When he said this, he had an idea, and then he waved the blueprint to Governor Mo like a pie:

"Since it was a misunderstanding, we must live in harmony from now on."

"I hope fellow Taoists can help Pindao and settle this small Taoist temple in the county, so that it can have a name."

"Although Pindao himself is not a senior practitioner, he still has some knowledge of livestock raising."

"Presumably, as a monk who has mastered physical supernatural powers, fellow Taoist monks must also be very upset about eating flesh and blood, right?"

Wei Yi's words hit the point directly. Hearing his words, Sheriff Mo couldn't help but nod.

The whole person is full of identity:

"Fellow Taoist is right. For people like you and me who have developed supernatural powers in the physical body, ordinary meat is just to satisfy hunger."

"If you really want to have enough energy and blood, you have to use the rare beasts in the mountains and the demon blood medicine."

When talking about this, Sheriff Mo couldn't help but complain and said:

"To be honest, fellow Taoist, I have been cultivating magical powers for decades, and I have only had enough food once."

"But how can ordinary people capture the rare monsters and beasts in the mountains?"

Those fairies and monsters that can swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and refine their own flesh and blood into great medicine are not easy to mess with.

If you can't catch the fox and make yourself embarrassed, that's still a good thing. It's the sheep that falls into the tiger's mouth that are the most unlucky.

If you encounter someone powerful while hunting, then you will not go hunting, but you will die.

When he said this, County Sheriff Mo said with a little anticipation:

"Could it be that the beasts raised by fellow Taoists can replenish our energy and blood and provide enough flesh and blood essence for us?"

Hearing his question, Wei Yi couldn't help but nodded:

"I can't provide enough flesh and blood essence, but the last thing is to make us feel full."

"It's not like eating ordinary meat, like chewing wax to barely satisfy your hunger."

Although he has not taken any action yet, this does not prevent him from establishing a good relationship with the general who defends the city.

Who doesn’t know how to draw a pie?

Besides, he is not a big deal, after all, the old Taoist priest once really cultivated himself.

For him, this thing still needs to be modified to some extent. At least it cannot eat people as beasts.

Hearing this, Sheriff Mo couldn't help but burst into laughter:

"Fellow Taoist, you really have a good skill!"

If it can keep him full, and if there is a sufficient supply of qi and blood, he can develop other physical magical powers.

If he really wants to practice Zhoutian Tuna, it's not because it is the easiest to practice and the most resource-saving.

After all, to practice weekly breathing, you only need to practice Qi and drink northwest wind every day.

When he thought of this, he immediately made a decision and decided to pat his chest and brag loudly:

"Fellow Taoist, just don't worry."

"Based on your own ability to cultivate the physical body and become a saint, you can be listed in the golden list with a little effort."

"When I return to Shannan County next time, I will definitely repair books and go north to do some work for fellow Taoists. I will definitely help fellow Taoists to be listed in the Golden Register and register as immortals."

"We will really be our own people by then, and I hope fellow Taoists can take care of me~"

This dynasty itself has various preferential treatment policies for Qi practitioners.

After all, this land is too vast.

There are all kinds of monsters and monsters, and it is simply not enough to rely solely on the army of generals to defend the city.

Logically speaking, in the entire imperial court,

The so-called sects that canonize, or practice inheritance, etc., are divided into three levels.

Generally, there are bronze albums, silver albums and gold albums.

As for the jade book at the top, only the state religion of the dynasty and the sect of the state master can be registered, and it is unique.

In such a hierarchical mechanism.

Jin Ce is completely equivalent to being an upright person from a prestigious family in a state or county, and is protected and recognized by the imperial court.

And there are various hidden benefits.

Apart from anything else, it is enough to let the government of one state or county help select outstanding disciples.

The imperial court would also make offerings every year.

All they paid was to stay calm and go out to slay demons when they were able.

This is simply spending money to buy peace.

For many so-called spiritual practitioners, if they want to eat royal food, they can at most be registered as a small household in the bronze register.

Logically speaking, there is only a small inheritance of Qi practitioners. Although there are Qi practitioners who have become saints in the flesh, the inheritance is incomplete and can only be ranked in the Silver List at best.

At this time, the status of one of the city's generals and county guards was reflected.

There are people in the court who are easy to get things done.

Once the golden book comes out, this is sincerity.

And it’s still full of sincerity!

With all the face saved, Wei Yi smiled naturally and happily:

"Everywhere, it all depends on the guidance of fellow Taoists."

"I would like to thank my fellow Taoist here first."

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, when the prey raised by Pindao comes out of the trap, fellow Taoist's meat will definitely not be missing."

"Pindao has always believed that a win-win situation is the real win. Let's make progress and improve together~"

Good guy, it went from a remote temple in a deserted mountain to something recognized by the imperial court as orthodox, which is pretty cool to say.

After all, when you slay demons and monsters, or whenever you casually talk about a broken temple, others may not be able to understand it.

It's easy to get things done among the six doors.

As for the so-called being a dog, that's all a matter of opinion.

Holding the shell beads in his hand, Wei Yi walked leisurely towards Qingfeng Temple, while Sheriff Mo also led his men towards the county town.

Walk to the Taoist temple gate.

Wei Yi suddenly appeared, and Yun Hai, who was directly guarding the door, trembled with fright:

"Senior...Senior brother, why are you back?"

Looking at the junior brother in front of him who looked down upon death, Wei Yi smiled softly and said:

"After the things are done, it's natural to come back. What's the matter, Pindao still has to have a meal there?"

"If you have nothing to do, you can always wait at the door. It won't be long before the documents for the gold registration book are delivered."

"I'll leave it to you then~"

After finishing speaking, Wei Yi walked towards the backyard wing where he lived.

However.

Just after Wei Yi left, Yunhai couldn't help being stunned:

"Is the matter done?"

"Registration book?"

"..."

What the hell was going on, he was completely confused.

Could it be that senior brother is really that awesome?

Not only did he repel the officers and soldiers, but he was also recruited by the imperial court?

That's the registration book.

This level of inheritance is supported by the imperial court every year.

The world has changed so much!

the other side.

Prince Wuwei, who was waiting for the good news to come, couldn't help but exclaimed:

"What did you say??"

"Not only can my prince no longer send troops to destroy mountains and conquer temples, but I should also prepare books for him and go north to register for gold?"

"Why???"
Chapter completed!