As soon as the heroes of the world arrived, the Baishu Taoist died on the spot, which made this grand event quite a bit like a slight start.

But it is also a great blessing to successfully eradicate this devil and everyone will lose the threat of death at any time.

In the evening of that day, Master Fengling held a banquet and feasted the heroes at the Golden Peak of Emei. He also politely invited the heroes who came to help to stay for a few days.

In the end, except for Chen Mang, who was relatively thick-skinned, the others left Emei the next day.

Chen Mang rarely came to Mount Emei. During the day, he took Qing'er to play in the mountains. He ate wild game when he was hungry and drank spring water when he was thirsty. He also saw the Emei Sect's Yitian Sword. After a few days, he felt that the trip was worth it.

Looking at Chen Mang who was crazy, Zhang Junbao was quite helpless. However, Master Fengling was very indulgent to him and basically agreed with all his requests.

She had already learned from Zhang Junbao that Chen Mang played the role of the death of Taoist Baishun, and knew that he would become a great man in the future. Seeing that Chen Mang and his apprentice were so intimate, she couldn't help but feel moved.

"Master Zhang, my disciple is the daughter of Kaifeng Fang Laoyingxiong. Chen Mang is the son of the Chief Chen of Haozhou. He is also a good match. They are so close to each other. You and I might as well make a marriage for them today. It will be a good story in the future."

Seeing Chen Mang walking from under the mountain gate with Qing'er who was sleeping soundly, Master Fengling said with a thought.

Zhang Junbao smiled: "In my opinion, he just treats Qing'er as his sister. Moreover, Chen Mang is precocious and his marriage is all about his thoughts. The old Taoist is not capable of making decisions for him, so let's give up."

Master Fengling said intimately that it would be a pity that if this matter was made, it would be safe for decades to protect the Emei Sect from worry.

Master Feng Ling, who noticed that he was a little anxious, still did not give up. He thought that if Qing'er and Chen Mang had more contact in the future, they might fall in love over time.

Chen Mang, who didn't know Master Fengling's thoughts, came to the two of them, handed Qing'er who was sleeping to Master Fengling, and exclaimed: "I finally coaxed her to bed. It's really tiring to take care of the children. Master, you have so many children on the mountain, it's really hard for you."

Master Fengling smiled: "On weekdays, I only teach martial arts, and there are other people who take care of them. This time you don't say hello and leave. When Qing'er wakes up, you will be sad for a few days."

Chen Mang said helplessly: "I am afraid that I will not say goodbye to her when I see her crying."

Zhang Junbao smiled and bowed to Master Fengling: "Master Master, let's leave now."

Master Fengling hugged Qing'er and nodded and returned the greeting: "Greatly send Taoist Master Zhang."

Zhang Junbao returned the souvenirs that Chen Mang collected over the past few days to him. The two turned around and went down the mountain along the stone steps, and their figures gradually faded away.

At this time, Qing'er, who was lying in Master Fengling's arms, slowly opened her eyes, came out of Master Fengling's arms, looked at Chen Mang's back, with tears in her eyes, and her little face was full of reluctance. It turned out that she was pretending to be asleep.

Master Fengling looked at his disciple in his arms, and for some reason he remembered his lonely eyes before his death, and sighed silently: "Crazy, please go back to the mountain with your master."

On the other hand, Chen Mang and his two men who said goodbye to Master Fengling returned to Wudang Mountain. When they walked into Hubei, they saw hungry people carrying their bodies. The pedestrians were not covered with their bodies and their eyes were blind, like walking corpses. After asking, they realized that it was a famine in Mianyang.

Zhang Junbao spent all his money and couldn't save many people, and he was deeply saddened.

"This Mianyang is a land of fish and rice. This year is another good harvest year. Why did it come here? Why did it come here..."

Chen Mang looked at the victims who fled on the road and sighed: "It is said that natural disasters and man-made disasters are sometimes even worse than natural disasters. The Mongols will win the world immediately and have to govern the world immediately. How can they manage this country well? If they don't treat the people as human beings, it will take thirty or forty years to come, and the Mongols will definitely be finished."

Zhang Junbao was silent for a while, and asked Chen Mang with a keen look: "You are always wise, can you overcome this difficulty?"

A sharp look flashed in Chen Mang's eyes, and he lowered his voice and said, "Actually, the solution is very simple. Four words are enough to kill officials and release food!"

Zhang Junbao was shocked: "Is it back?"

Chen Mang nodded and then sighed: "This is the simplest and most direct way, but now Meng Yuan's energy is not exhausted. With this state alone, he cannot resist the iron cavalry of the court. Although he can overcome the famine in front of him, he will harm more people's lives."

Zhang Junbao was disappointed: "There is no other way?"

Chen Mang thought for a moment and said, "You can change to a gentler method. As long as you control the officials in Mianyang, the famine will be solved. I will go back and refine a few poisons, and you can force those officials to take it and distribute the antidote regularly, so you can control them at will."

Zhang Junbao was slightly stunned, and was obviously a little confused inside. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Is your poison safe? If someone gives the antidote, will it backfire?"

Chen Mang said confidently: "Don't worry, no one can solve the poison I have refined within five hundred years. I guarantee it by my name as a doctor of chemistry."

Although Zhang Junbao didn't understand what a doctorate in chemistry was, he heard his confident tone and knew that he was absolutely sure, and finally let go.

The two walked all the way to Wudang Mountain. On the way, Zhang Junbao also saved two young men from the surname Yu and accepted them as their disciples.

Seeing this, Chen Mang became interested and bought a child named Chen Jiusi from a fisherman who sold his son and asked him to become his teacher.

The group of five returned to Wudang Mountain, and the Taoist temple immediately became lively.

Song Chuwu took out the majesty of his senior brother and took his three children to clean the Taoist temple. Zhang Junbao went to hunt a deer and asked Chen Mang to roast it to nourish the three children.

Not only that, Zhang Junbao also created an external skill called Vajra Kung, which allowed several children to strengthen their bodies. With the daily meat warming and nourishing, in half a month, three children with no faces gradually "expanded" and finally regained the unique vitality of children.

Later, the officials in Mianyang changed their past style of fish and meat, not only returned the fields to the people, but also opened warehouses and released grain, relieving the famine in Mianyang.

The domineering county officials around Wudang Mountain were transformed into lay Buddhists who were devoted to Taoism, and also paid money to help Chen Mang and others build a new Taoist temple.

Zhang Junbao was moved that there was a land god "Zhang Sanfeng" living on Wudang Mountain, so he named the new Taoist temple "Sanfeng Temple" to worship Emperor Zhenwu to show respect.

The simple local people had a good life and shouted that Zhenwu had appeared and went to the temple to worship. For a moment, the incense in Sanfeng Temple was in full swing.

Since the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, there have been constant uprisings in various places. Seeing that the county and county near Wudang Mountain were in harmony, the court was very happy and used it as a typical example to promote the people of the world. The imperial edict rewarded these local officials and allocated special funds to build the Zhenwu Hall.

People in the martial arts world mistakenly thought that even the court was afraid of Zhang Junbao's military power, and praised him even more. When they walked around the world, their titles had changed from Taoist Zhang to Sanfeng's real person.

Chen Mang had no time to pay attention to the affairs of the world and knew nothing about these minor changes.
Chapter completed!