Chapter 158 May I ask where the Taoist priest came from?

After hearing Chen Yunting's experience, Zhang Fulong said nothing. Chen Yunting said so much, just to express one idea, the suffering in the world.

Chen Yunting wanted to change, but he couldn't change anything by himself.

"Where does Yunting want to take them?" Zhang Fulong changed the topic.

"I plan to go to Yangliu Village ahead to check out the situation. It would be best if I could settle here."

Chen Yunting answered truthfully and stopped mentioning the topic just now.

"Okay, let's go together then."

Zhang Fulong planned to go with them, and Chen Yunting did not refuse. It would be nice to have Zhang Fulong as a companion.

To be honest, although these people all listened to him, Chen Yunting couldn't last more than a few words when talking to them. Basically, Chen Yunting said one sentence, and they said 'um' or 'oh'.

Talking in this way is like a boss ordering his subordinates to do things, except that they receive it.

Chen Yunting knew that they were respecting him, but Chen Yunting didn't like this kind of respect, but Chen Yunting was helpless because this kind of class respect had been engraved in their bones.

It was in front of Zhang Fulong that Chen Yunting opened his heart, which was why he told Zhang Fulong so much.

Chen Yunting had a feeling that Zhang Fulong was the same type of person as him, and he didn't know if this feeling was correct.

After walking for about half an hour, Zhang Fulong followed Chen Yunting and his party to Yangliu Village.

There were two to three hundred people in their group. For a village, it was not too many or too few.

A group of people suddenly appeared in the village. The villagers of Yangliu Village didn't know what they were doing. For precautionary measures, Yangliu Village immediately organized hundreds of people to meet with Chen Yunting and the others.

"I wonder what brings you to Yangliu Village?"

An old man who took the lead in Yangliu Village asked. Judging from his appearance, he looked a bit majestic. He should be the leader here.

Upon hearing the question, Chen Yunting took the initiative to go up, saluted the leader of the old man in Yangliu Village, and said, "Chen Yunting, what do you call the old man?"

"The old man's surname is Yang, and he is the leader of Yangliu Village." the old man said.

He saw that Chen Yunting was very polite and would not do any harm to them, so he answered Chen Yunting.

"It turns out that it was in front of Li Zheng. This is what happened..."

Chen Yunting told everyone in Yangliu Village about their escape. Finally, Chen Yunting and Li Zheng discussed whether they wanted to settle down in Yangliu Village, but they didn't know if it was possible.

After listening to Chen Yunting's account, the old man expressed his sympathy for them. However, Yangliu Village is so big, and they are all people of the same surname. With so many people coming all at once, they don’t have enough territory.

Therefore, Li Zheng suggested that Chen Yunting and the others should look for other places.

When the people in Yangliu Village didn't agree, Chen Yunting was a little discouraged for a while.

This was not the case once or twice, but all along the way. Not a single village allowed them to settle.

They don't have much food with them anymore. If they don't find a place to settle, they may starve to death on the road.

Just when Chen Yunting was about to give up and take these people to continue looking for the next place, Zhang Fulong took the initiative to stand up and meet Li Zheng from Yangliu Village.

"Pindao has seen Li Zheng."

Li Zheng did not expect that there was a Taoist priest in the opponent's team. When he saw Zhang Fulong greeting him, Li Zheng did not dare to neglect him and said the same greeting: "I have seen the Taoist priest, and I don't know what advice he can give."

Zhang Fulong shook his head: "Don't take advice seriously. It is said that God has the virtue of good life, and after the earth has carried things, a gentleman has the beauty of adulthood.

Li Zheng must have seen it. They were completely exhausted, and there were not many things left on them. If they continued like this, they wouldn't be able to hold on for a few more days. "

Zhang Fulong pointed out the faces of these people to Li Zheng and said, to put it mildly, they had reached the point where their oil had dried up. If they continued, they would not be able to survive for a few days.

Li Zheng naturally understood the meaning of Zhang Fulong's words. Zhang Fulong wanted him to be a gentleman and take in these people.

To be honest, Zhang Fulong is a bit morally kidnapped.

Once Li Zheng accepts these people, he will definitely give them land, but who is willing.

If he doesn't accept it, Zhang Fulong will have to bear the blame if anything happens to these people.

Zhang Fulong's words really put him in a dilemma, whether to accept it or not.

Zhang Fulong naturally saw that Li Zheng was in trouble, after all, he dug the hole.

However, although Zhang Fulong dug a trap for Li Zheng, he never wanted to trap him.

Zhang Fulong said: "Pindao has an idea here. I wonder if Li Zheng wants to hear it?"

"It doesn't matter what the Taoist said." Li Zheng responded. At this point, he had no other choice. He might as well listen to Zhang Fulong's opinion.

"In the terrain of Pindao Temple, Yangliu Village is located upstream, and there are currently no people living in the downstream. Can they be allowed to settle downstream?"

This is the compromise that Zhang Fulong thought of. Originally, the villagers of Yangliu Village lived upstream, and they, the outsiders, settled downriver. The two sides did not delay each other, but they were afraid that the villagers of Yangliu Village would still disagree.

"When we have more people, it will be useful downstream, so why should we give it to you?"

Sure enough, what Zhang Fulong expected happened. Some villagers would rather waste their lives than help others.

In one sentence, it is none of their business whether others live or die.

Besides, there is no guarantee that they will use it in the future.

Seeing that some villagers objected, the head of the village knew that Zhang Fulong could not agree to this matter, so he wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by Zhang Fulong.

Zhang Fulong said: "If the head of the village agrees, I will give a third sermon here."

Preaching?

Not only the head of the village was confused, but everyone present was also confused, not understanding what Zhang Fulong meant by this.

Only Chen Yunting frowned slightly, vaguely guessing Zhang Fulong's identity.

"Master, no."

Chen Yunting hurriedly stopped Zhang Fulong. Although he was not a cultivator or a Qigong practitioner, Chen Yunting had never missed a moment of hearing about cultivation.

Every time Zhang Fulong preached, it was of great significance, and he could not let them lose a chance to preach because of them.

Because Zhang Fulong once said that the Qigong method had a total of four sermons.

If the third sermon wasted this place, it would be too worthless, and Chen Yunting would rather let himself die.

However, Chen Yunting was stopped by Zhang Fulong, who told him not to interfere, and Zhang Fulong would make his own arrangements.

The village head also mentioned the key words from the words Chen Yunting said.

Chen Yunting actually called Zhang Fulong the immortal master, could it be that Zhang Fulong was of great origin?

"May I ask where the Taoist priest came from?" The village head asked boldly. There are not many people in the world who can be worthy of the title of immortal master. Could this person in front of him be one of them?

The village head dared not imagine it, he did not believe that his luck would be so good.

"I am Zhang Fulong, from Fulong Temple."