Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 312

Uncle Zhao was watching Lin Hun and Zhao Junshan, two younger generations, from behind.

He was smiling very happily.

He could no longer work at this moment.

He was sitting on the ground chatting with other Baizu.

"Brother Lin Hun, can I learn from you?"

Teng Fang came over and asked with a smile.

Lin Hun nodded:

"It's not a big deal, just follow me and learn."

Lin Hun had no objection.

He had a good impression of this Teng Fang.

"Teng Fang boy, your whole family has escaped from the lowly status of Baizu, why are you still learning this?"

Zhao Junshan kicked Teng Fang.

The relationship between Baizu families is very good.

They help each other and keep each other warm.

After Teng Yuan "Xiandeng" died, it was Uncle Zhao who took Zhao Junshan to run around for him to the Zhengui Division.

When Teng Yuan was an orphan and his two younger brothers were still young.

The two of them personally took Teng Fang to go through the formalities of each government office and implement all the rewards for the "first landing" merit.

In this process, Teng Fang also grew up all of a sudden.

He was very grateful to Uncle Zhao and Zhao Junshan.

At that time, Uncle Zhao once said:

"We white soldiers are lowly, and others look down on us. If we don't stick together, then we are finished."

This made a deep impression on Teng Fang.

He had heard about Lin Hun's deeds from his elder brother Teng Yuan.

He knew that it was Lin Hun who risked his life to be exiled to save everyone.

He admired Lin Hun very much.

Now seeing that Lin Hun, a blind man, actually possessed the skills of sewing corpses that ordinary people could not achieve, he admired him even more.

He took the initiative to come and ask to learn the craft.

"Hehe, many skills are good. It won't hurt for me to learn more."

Teng Fang smiled.

So Lin Hun took the two little guys and began to teach them little by little.

This group of white soldiers worked until the afternoon, and they were exhausted and needed to go back to the city to rest immediately.

"Uncle Zhao, you guys go back first, I'll take a short rest outside the city and then continue working."

Lin Hun said.

He didn't need to rest for the time being.

There were so many bodies of people who died for their country outside.

If Lin Hun went back to the city, he would feel bad.

Uncle Zhao knew what he meant, patted Lin Hun's shoulder heavily and said:

"Good boy! Uncle loves you for nothing! As long as your strength allows, do more."

"These good brothers died in order to defend the human race and Yudu City."

Uncle Zhao's eyes were filled with tears, and his body was shaking slightly.

With the help of Teng Fang and Zhao Junshan, Uncle Zhao led the team back to Yudu City before dark.

"Brother Lin Hun, take care of yourself."

Junshan and Teng Fang waved to Lin Hun.

Lin Hun smiled and waved.

"Don't worry, I'm a trickster. This is outside the city of Yudu, nothing will happen."

After sending them away, Lin Hun used lime to remove the corpse poison and bad luck on his hands.

He applied special ointment to his hands to protect himself from burns.

He washed his hands with clean water, repeatedly several times.

He took out dry food, dried meat and clean water, and ate slowly.

He sat on the ground, and the torch above his head stretched his shadow.

A team of people ran out of the city gate, set up a big pot outside the city and started to cook.

"Brothers of the night shift, eat outside tonight, we will treat you in Yinque Hall. Haha..."

The clerk said on the city gate.

The voice spread to many white soldiers on the night shift.

"Haha, thank you, Mr. Scribe. We will do our best."

"Thank you, Mr. Scribe. We will work harder with hot food and soup."

"..."

Lin Hun clasped his fists in the direction of the scribe.

He chewed the dried meat slowly and focused his attention on the huge deep pit in the distance.

The scribe has been watching here, probably to prevent any changes in the huge deep pit.

As for going to the bottom of the pit to collect the bodies of the dead, such as Teng Yuan?

Lin Hun will not do it.

If there is no danger there, the people of the Suppression of Ghosts would have gone down long ago.

Since the pit is still there, it means that the pit is not as simple as it looks.

Mind your own business.

Teng Yuan got what he wanted and was rewarded with the highest level of the first climber in the Suppression of Ghosts.

He is already dead, and it doesn't matter where the body is buried.

After Lin Hun finished his meal, he started to work on his own.

Later, when the hot soup and rice were ready, Lin Hun went to eat a simple meal.

Collecting the body on the spot, eating in the wild, and sleeping in clothes.

Lin Hun repeated this.

Because he was so fast, he even achieved the efficiency of a whole team.

Later, some people followed him with a cart.

Quickly sewed up Lin Hun and put him in order.The good corpses were transported back to the corpse crematorium of Zhenguisi and burned.

At daytime, Uncle Zhao and his men came out.

They formed a fast team with Lin Hun, and everyone collected corpses skillfully and respectfully.

During this process, Zhao Junshan and Teng Fang followed Lin Hun all the time.

They humbly learned the skills of sewing corpses.

Time passed quickly.

In a blink of an eye, a month passed.

During this month, Lin Hun did not enter the city at all.

When hungry, he ate the big pot meal prepared by Yinquetang outside the city.

When sleepy, he spread cowhide clothes and slept on the ground.

When tired, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested his energy.

Lin Hun's dedication deeply touched everyone present.

The white soldiers glowed with ten times the strength.

Even some young white soldiers imitated Lin Hun to collect corpses day and night.

Finally, after a month of life.

All the corpses were collected and transported back to Zhenguisi for incineration.

The sky turned dark that day.

Even all the corpses around the pit were collected.

While Lin Hun was sewing the corpses, he taught Zhao Junshan and Teng Fang.

After the last corpse was sewn up, it was transported back to Zhenguisi for burning.

"Brother Lin Hun, we're done!"

"Brother Lin Hun, let's go back and have a good sleep!"

Everyone has been working non-stop for a while.

They are already exhausted physically and mentally.

"Go back. It's time to go home and take a look."

Lin Hun waved his hand.

Then the clerk on the top of the city wall said:

"The will of the saint:"

"After this battle, countless people died and were injured. The white soldiers were full of righteousness and collected corpses day and night."

"In order to commend the loyalty of the white soldiers, the following rewards are given."

"All white soldiers who are on duty will be rewarded with 1 merit point per day according to the number of days they are on duty. The more you work, the more you get."

"A reward of 5 taels of silver for daily special attendance is also the more you work, the more you get."

"All white soldiers, except those who stay to guard the prison, will be given a five-day holiday."

As soon as the clerk finished speaking.

Warm applause rang out outside the city of Yudu.

The white soldiers did not expect to receive such good rewards and preferential treatment this time.

1 merit point and 5 taels of silver per day, this is a great gift from heaven.

Everyone bowed to the north and said:

"Thank you for the grace of the saint!"

"Thank you for the grace of the saint!"

Everyone calculated how many merit points each other had earned.

Merit points are the hardest to get, unless you get them after a big battle like this.

This time, the Baizu made a lot of money.

I never thought I would earn merit points.

You know, for Baizu, the chance to earn merit points in this lifetime may not come around!