"ah?"

"I am so easy to get rid of! You want to get rid of me? Not to mention there are no doors or windows!"

…

After leaving Daijia Fort, Deputy Hall Master Fan did not stay any longer. He nodded to President Pan, waved his hand and launched a small flying shuttle, which quickly expanded in the void in front of him.

Deputy Hall Master Fan entered it together with a group of subordinates from the Law Enforcement Hall who had followed him to Sanchuan Yuan. The shuttle vibrated slightly and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The round trip journey exceeds 100,000 miles, but for Qingxuanzong, it is such an understatement.

Such a gesture made the crowd of Zhuji who were looking forward to making a small fortune from farming become speechless, and even envy seemed a bit unnecessary.

For them, this is a "just look at it" level, and the crops in the fields are the most real.

Now that the spirit planter has been rescued, after this incident, Dai Shouli and his group of old diehards really don't want to live anymore, and they will never do such a thing again. Suddenly, the mood of the foundation builders became a little low and they were about to leave.

Leave.

President Pan suddenly stopped everyone: "Everyone, please wait a moment."

All the foundation builders stopped and turned to look at President Pan, wondering what the old guy was up to.

President Pan said:

"It's rare for everyone to get together, so I'll take this opportunity to announce something."

Seeing that some people were acting a little too coldly, he added:

"This matter is related to each of you, and even to your choice of future path, so you might as well listen carefully."

Hearing what he said, everyone pricked up their ears.

"Before last year, the number of outside landowners in the Sanchuan Plain was only about forty or fifty.

But now, the number of people is almost close to two hundred.

With the current trend, even two hundred is not the limit.

But this has exceeded the current limit that the Sanchuan Association can bear.

The organizational structure of the Sanchuan Society is still based on what it was like when there were only forty or fifty landowners in Zhujizhuang. It seems that there are many members, but most of them are just in name, and there are very few direct members who actually do things.

For more than half a year, they have been struggling to support themselves. For this reason, even their personal cultivation time has been repeatedly compressed.

This is obviously not a long-term solution.

And what happened this time also made me understand that those nominal members have no meaning to the Sanchuan Society.

Therefore, I plan to make two important adjustments to the Sanchuan Club.

The first is to completely cancel the so-called nominal system. Either become a formal member, come to work in the Sanchuan Society and be at the mercy of the orders, or completely remove yourself from the Sanchuan Society and no longer maintain this nominal system.

Second, in order to allow each official member to have ample time to practice and improve, and to better serve every village landowner, I plan to recruit a group of Taoist friends among you who are willing to develop in Sanchuanyuan for a long time.

The specific number of recruits will be determined based on the number of landowners in the Foundation Establishment Village. My idea is that each direct member can serve no more than five landowners.

There are currently only fifteen direct members of the Sanchuan Society, and I plan to recruit another twenty-five, bringing the total to about forty."

Before he finished speaking, the crowd was already in a commotion, with many people showing signs of excitement.

"I will give you two days to think about it. If you are willing, you can think about it carefully.

If you have questions about remuneration, time arrangements, and task coordination, and want to know more about it, you can communicate with the members assigned to you by the Sanchuan Association, and they will patiently answer your questions.

If you formally apply within two days, we will organize a simple assessment, mainly in terms of responsibility and patience."

On the way back, Kan Yue said: "Fellow Taoist Zhuang, do you have any ideas?"

Meng Zhou shook his head and looked at him: "Do you have any ideas?"

Kan Yue nodded and said, "Well, I've had enough of the pain of traveling around, and I'd love to be able to stay in one place.

I have traveled to so many places, and Sanchuanyuan is a really nice place, and it suits me very well.”

Meng Zhou nodded. If he had a choice, why would he be willing to run around?

However, his situation is special and he cannot stay in one place for too long.

Kan Yue asked Lu Quan again, "Fellow Daoist Lu, where are you?"

Of course Lu Quan shook his head, without even thinking for a second.

Seeing this, Kan Yue could only sigh helplessly.

After asking other people, there were actually two monks from outside the realm who also wanted to try to apply, and one of them happened to be Wei Xiao.

On the way back, Meng Zhou suddenly saw several Sanchuanhui governors, including Li Xiang, flying around the three of them.

With a thought in his heart, he sped up and caught up with this group of people.

To Zhu Qian and Luo Dai, they said: "Congratulations to the three fellow Taoists for their successful escape."

Zhu Qian smiled and said: "What kind of risk? It's just that I was invited to stay in a nice place with good food and drinks for a few days."

Luo Dai said, "Thanks to the enthusiastic efforts of fellow Taoists to rescue me."

Meng Zhou quickly waved his hand and said:

"Fellow Daoist Luo, you are just burying me. If you really want to thank me, go and thank President Pan and Deputy Hall Master Fan.

We just followed the excitement and didn't help at all."

Meng Zhoushun caught a glimpse of Luo Xing next to him, lowering his head and saying nothing, just walking on his way.

But he saw that his cheeks were green and purple, with obvious blood stains.

Several teeth, including the front teeth, must have fallen out, otherwise, at such a young age, pursing the mouth would never achieve such an effect.

When Meng Zhou saw this, he was suddenly shocked and said, "Have you been tortured?"

Luo Dai hurriedly said: "No, no, they are very friendly to us."

"What about Young Master Ling?" Meng Zhou was curious.

Luo Dai said lightly: "I did it."

"Ah? Why is this?" Meng Zhou was confused.

After hearing this, Luo Xing suddenly snorted coldly and turned his head away, preventing Meng Zhou from seeing his face.

Luo Dai said: "Cure him for his bad mouth."

"Pfft——"

Zhu Qian next to her suddenly burst into laughter.

Meng Zhou looked confused.

Zhu Qian sent a message: "Fellow Daoist Zhuang, this matter has something to do with you."

"Is it related to me again?"

"Yesterday, we found out why we were under house arrest.

Luo Xing immediately called out Chong Tianqu and shouted that it was unfair.

Just when he wanted to continue shouting, he was beaten by his father.

Ha ha--"

Zhu Qian said, seeming to think of some Coke scene again, and laughed.

Meng Zhou was confused: "This has nothing to do with me!"

Zhu Qian said: "I didn't think it had anything to do with you at the time. I thought fellow Taoist Luo Dailuo had a habit of beating his son for fun.

Fellow Taoist Da Luo beat Fellow Dao Luo and asked him to shut up completely, and then he explained to me that his son had a bad mouth and lacked self-awareness, and many troubles were caused by this.

However, he also learned a lesson from this. Every time before Taoist Brother Xiao Luo opened his mouth and caused trouble again, he would beat him in advance, 'I can always beat him until the day he learns to shut up.'

I was curious at that time and asked him, what trouble is Brother Luo going to get into?

Doesn’t this have something to do with you..."

When Zhu Qian finished sharing, Meng Zhou was speechless. He didn't expect that he would be so remembered.

According to Zhu Qian, based on Luo Dai's understanding of his son, this kid was going to drag Meng Zhou into the water after shouting about unfairness.

He was still thinking about the second-level magic weapon token that he had prepared for Meng Zhou in advance.

According to his standards, if you don't arrest those who have second-level tokens, arrest me as a first-level token holder. Isn't this unfair?

His father, however, took the initiative and shut him up physically.

Well, Meng Zhou had to admit that the beating Luo Xing received was not in vain.

Otherwise, Meng Zhou himself didn't know how he would entertain Luo Xing.

If it didn't bring any impact to him, he might just laugh it off.

But if it had an impact, even if it was small, Meng Zhou himself was not sure whether he would be killed easily in the future.

But all these possibilities were pushed back by his own father with his fists.
To be continued...