Men must be busy with their careers.

Master, master, like father and mother, who doesn’t want his children to go out and break into the sky?

"Not to mention, the magistrate's office is quite impressive."

Zhang Heng came to the judge's house.

Looking at the word "Xu" on the gate of the mansion and the ghostly ghost guard on duty here, he nodded and said: "I think that when my master was in the world of the world, he lived in Yizhuang and drank dew. Today is considered a reward after all the hardships. It's time to enjoy the high status of the next party.

It’s delicious.”

Thinking.

Zhang Heng walked straight to the mansion.

Although it is said that the judge's palace is also protected by a magic circle.

But who is Zhang Heng? Since he cultivated the Flying Immortal Body, there is no barrier that can stop him.

The same is naturally true for the magic circle in the judge's palace.

If Zhang Heng didn't want to, not to mention the difference between the magic formation and the ghost, even in the Luotian realm, few people would be able to detect his existence, because he himself exists outside the world. It seems that he is in this time and space, but in fact he is where he is.

It’s a different space, not the same as the world.

"Old Xu, your chess skills haven't improved yet."

In the back garden.

Xu Zhenren, dressed in black and with a three-inch long beard, was playing chess with a girl.

The girl obviously had the upper hand, and she muttered: "How have you considered the matter I beg you for? You are just a county god, and you are not a big Yin official. Why are you procrastinating and not happy at all?

Not even a single word is accurate."

Said.

The girl was not sure: "You are also the chief judge after all, so you don't have any rights, right?"

Xu Zhenren held the chess pieces in his hands and did not answer.

Zhang Heng shook his head.

He doesn’t know his master yet, he’s just a bad chess player.

Looking at the chessboard, there is no way to survive. The next step is to kill the dragon.

"Um?"

In pursuit of victory.

The girl's eyes suddenly focused: "Old Xu, you should cheat, why is there a missing chess piece here?"

"Huh!"

Xu Zhenren took a closer look.

He was about to be slaughtered, but the opponent really missed a piece in a key position.

what happened?

Xu Zhenren was hesitant and looked around: "Who is the master? Why don't you show up to see me?"

"Master."

Zhang Heng released his magical power and appeared in front of Master Xu with a smile.

Xu Zhenren was stunned for a moment.

Looking at Zhang Heng, he didn't react for a few seconds, and then he came back to his senses: "Ah Heng!!"

Said.

Xu Zhenren grabbed Zhang Heng's arm, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

"Master, it's me."

Zhang Heng's eyes turned red: "I'm here to see you."

"Yeah."

Xu Zhenren's face was full of happiness: "When did you come?"

aside.

The girl who was playing chess with him also looked at Zhang Heng and asked aloud: "Old Xu, you still have an apprentice. You are doing a good job of keeping secrets. I haven't even heard of you talking about it."

"I just arrived too."

Zhang Heng responded and glanced at the girl: "Master, this is."

"This is the Palace Master of Tianxiu Palace. Although she is not very young, she is actually already eight thousand years old. She loves to pretend to be young. She travels around the world as a descendant of Tianxiu Palace, cheating and abducting. She doesn't know how to cheat.

How many boys and girls are there.”

Xu Zhenren was also happy: "No, on weekdays she goes out to play, and her sister disguises herself as her and manages Tianxiu Palace for her. Now her sister is reaching the end of her lifespan. No, she has decided to target me.

She wants to find a city god position for her sister."

"City God."

Zhang Heng thought it was such a big deal, and said nonchalantly: "If you like the city god of a small world, if you like it, just write a report and send it, I will tell you later and have someone approve it for you.

"

"Old Xu, your apprentice is quite loud."

The girl also became interested in Zhang Heng: "Didn't you say that the City God's affairs are difficult to handle? It doesn't look like that."

Xu Zhenren was speechless.

It's easy to handle but difficult to handle, it all depends on who is going to do it.

There are many locations for the City God.

Taking the Zhongqian World as an example, there are still thousands of them.

But these positions are reserved for people, and for whom, of course, they are for the children of Maoshan.

Not everyone is suitable for spiritual practice and can attain enlightenment and become an immortal.

What to do with some disciples who cannot become immortals?

One is to be reincarnated, and the other is to go down to the underworld and become a city god.

Can’t practicing the Dharma achieve the goal of cultivating incense?

I will get you a county god, and use the power of incense to cultivate it.

It doesn't matter if it can't be repaired well.

It takes thousands of years to rise to one liter, the county city god is promoted to the prefecture city god, and the prefectural city god is promoted to the prefecture city god.

With the protection of God, your life span will be worry-free.

After a million years, the power of the soul is about to be exhausted, and then the hard work is exchanged for merit, and the person enters the realm of heaven and humanity through the reincarnation pool. As long as there are no mistakes in the process, he can be led back to the sect in the next life.

So this is the position of City God.

Most people cannot fall into the hands of outsiders. If they fall into the hands of outsiders, you will have to hand them over sooner or later.

Where is Mr. Xu?

Regardless of his position as prime minister and chief judge of Sanyang Realm, he is also a humble person and must follow the rules in everything.

Zhang Heng doesn't need it.

He said that whoever has made contributions to Maoshan and needs to be rewarded will definitely be rewarded.

If not, it means you didn’t understand it.

I'm sorry to say, you can't even understand the leader's meaning, then you are not qualified to appear next to the leader. This is not the leader's problem, it is yours. You can't even handle this little thing. What the hell are you doing.

"Old Xu, don't fool me." Palace Master Tianxiu looked a little moved: "Can my sister's matter really be accomplished?"

Xu Zhenren glanced at Zhang Heng, and this time he was not vague. He nodded straightforwardly: "It can be done."

Once you hear it, it will work.

Lord Tianxiu Palace skipped away.

Look at her back, and then look at the lonely master.

Zhang Heng smiled and said: "Master, am I here early?"

What's early?

Of course, I’ll come later and drink the wedding wine directly.

As a result, Xu Zhenren didn't take this issue at all.

Right.

Ever since he became a disciple, even though Zhang Heng was his disciple, Master Xu could never compare to him.
To be continued...