Gamers Are Fierce

Chapter 471: pill

After verifying his identity, the Mabangde magistrate also breathed a sigh of relief, and said some polite remarks of thanking Siemens for his actions and safeguarding local security.

Although there are no explicit laws and regulations, Buddhists and Taoists in this world are indeed privileged.

Not only can you own a large area of land, but the tax share is very small,

I can still see officials without worshiping or kneeling,

Even if criminal cases are involved, they are not tried by the government, but are transferred to a high-level department that specializes in the management of Zen Taoist practitioners.

Of course, the prerequisite for all this is that the Sang Dao must have an official certificate issued by a small number only for the disciples of the prestigious school.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Ma Bangde treated Li Ang courteously.

In a moment, the yaman who went to the inn to check the situation returned to the county ya and explained to Ma Bangde that there was no problem.

Ma county magistrate also went through the process of closing the case and asked the inn shopkeeper and others to go back first, but only kindly invited Li Ang to stay and go to the Fuzhong for a report.

In the county magistrate's mansion, Li Ang, dressed in a black cloak, sat opposite the county magistrate, and some warm wine and vegetables delivered by his servants were placed on the table.

Li Ang took a sip of tea and smiled and said to Ma Bangde: "The magistrate Ma has invited me to come, but you want to discuss the Taoism?

The poor Dao heard from the people in the city that the county magistrate had done a lot of research on Daoist doctors, fate, divination, and other thaumaturgy. "

"Ahem,"

Ma Bangde was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, took a sip from the wine glass, and concealed his embarrassment.

I heard from the inn’s shopkeeper that this Mabondema county magistrate has been a magistrate in Goose City for more than ten years.

At the beginning, I was still diligent and conscientious,

Regarding everything in the county, everything must be handled personally, dealing with backlogs, eliminating malpractices, and punishing traitors,

The folk reviews are very good, and I must be promoted soon.

But the good times didn't last long. Ma County Ma’s diligent work style lasted less than a year, and he immediately fell into a slap-off shopkeeper, and did not go to the county to ask questions.

He would only stay in the mansion, study the mysterious magic and Taoism of gods and gods, and be a mud bodhisattva with a vegetarian corpse position.

Because of this, he will be stuck in the position of county magistrate again, and he has not been promoted to make a fortune in more than ten years.

"The Daoist is joking. Taoism is mysterious, what I study is just a little bit of fur."

Ma Bangde put down his wine glass and said curiously: "According to the inn shopkeeper just now, the Taoist commander used the rune to drive the gods to subdue the murderers?"

"Exactly."

Li Ang smiled slightly, reached out his hand in the teacup and made a point, and casually waved in the air.

The tea that was thrown out immediately turned into eight vague figures who were receiving cruel punishments.

"These are the gangsters who committed crimes."

Li Ang waved his hand again, and the image instantly disappeared, leaving only the sad screams reverberating in the room.

Ma county magistrate had no idea that this image was actually an illusion created by Li Ang.

And that miserable cry is the wonderful interpretation of Miss Chai hiding in the beam of the room.

Ma county magistrate swallowed immediately, his eyes filled with fear and a hint of excitement.

Goose City is a remote country in the real Dashi. During his years as a county magistrate, he did encounter some monks and Taoists.

Every time he meets, Ma Bangde always invites them to the mansion and exchange ideas.

It’s a pity that those monks only practice precepts and clean rules, and have no magic power at all.

Either it is a purely slanderous generation, and it is not as good as Mabond himself.

Today can be regarded as seeing a truly powerful man, there is no reason to miss it.

Ma Bangde no longer hesitated, stood up from his chair, and bowed deeply, "Daoist, help me!"

Li Ang turned sideways to avoid the prayer, and held Ma Bangde, "What is the county magistrate?"

"The Daoist knows something!"

Ma Bangde stood up and sighed with mixed feelings, "He is suffering from an incurable disease."

"Oh?"

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, "The county magistrate is ill, and he should also seek medical advice. The poor can only use thaumaturgy, and those who do not know how to heal can only use the technique of qihuang.

Ma Bangde smiled bitterly and said: "The disease I suffer from is really beyond the reach of ordinary medicine, so I can only turn to the mystery of Taoism."

Li Ang groaned, "Could it be...infertility?"

"no no!"

Ma Bangde hurriedly waved his hand, "I have a son and a daughter in the next. There is no problem in this respect."

"That is?"

"dream."

Ma county magistrate said gloomily: "Weird dreams."

Ma Bangde sat down slowly and said in a low voice: "Thirty years ago, there was a severe drought in the world, and the area around Luzhou was particularly affected. It can be described as a thousand miles away.

At that time, tens of thousands of refugees ploughed across the mountains like locusts.

In order to survive, gnaw bark, eat wild vegetables, eat Guanyin soil, and even... Yizixiangshi. "

Speaking of this, Mabonde couldn't help trembling and trembling. He paused for a while before continuing, "In the next year, he was only an eight-year-old boy.

My parents both died due to illness and hunger. Before I left, they only left a letter and a few coins for me to take with me and go to my relatives.

At that time, I was in the ranks of refugees and saw strong people among the refugees, and began to take the lead in sharing the sick and hungry people.

Frightened, he found a chance to escape the team and fled all the way to the mountain.

In the cold night and barren mountains, with bitter wind and bitter rain, I hid in a tree hole holding the family letter given by my parents. "

Ma Bangde drank the drink, his face was reddish, looked at the wine glass in his hand, smiled bitterly, "Under the torment of starvation, I fell asleep.

In my dream, I climbed a mountain, saw a pavilion, and met an old man. "

Li Ang frowned and asked, "What does the old man look like?"

"I can't remember it."

Ma Bangde shook his head, "That old way, immortal wind, bones, kind eyebrows, kind eyes, crane hair and childlike face, just like the legendary immortal long heaven.

He said that he felt compassion for me when he saw my misfortune, so he gave me a pill that could help me survive the famine.

This pill can not fill my stomach and fill my hunger, so I don’t have to gnaw bark and eat weeds.

It won't allow me to become a feather and soar.

But one thing,

This medicine can give me the courage to live. "

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, "Courage?"

"It is ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mabangde sighed faintly," According to him, after taking this pill, I had a second life.

The more miserable and painful I am during the day,

In the night dream, I will live happily and prosperously. "

Li Ang asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Naturally ate it."

Ma Bangde whispered: "There is no way out, no death, no matter where you are,