The fruit of killing life

Chapter 162: Alchemy, Wen Shan Jing Temple

Chapter 162: Alchemy, Wen Shan Jing Temple

Just when Wang Yuan was still thinking about how to tell the cold truth of "Businessman Long" to the little ghost whose life was already extremely bleak.

On the other hand, the nine counties in Terengganu Prefecture that have just crossed the water are all "lively".

Although there was a small accident last night when the embankment burst, the flooded area was not so satisfying to the adults.

However, the follow-up policy of "exchanging grain for land" still began to be carried out step by step.

Especially in addition to Yunhe County, in the other eight counties where the gap has not been closed in time, the people have long been wailing.

Huaiyuan County is located in the upper reaches of Yunhe County.

Seeing the corn disappearing in the turbulent stream and the little food left in their homes, many people wanted to cry but had no tears.

I can only take out the meager savings at home and come to the county to buy some food to see if I can survive this difficult time.

However, it was unexpectedly discovered that those grain merchants and big households who had grain in their hands wanted to exchange their grain for their flooded land.

How did the common people know that the main culprit of the flooding of their fields was actually the same group of people behind these buyers.

They have already reached this stage of the field, and the matter of selling the land is not completely unnegotiable.

however.

"Three stones of corn and one mu of land? Why don't you grab it?!"

"The snatching is not so fast!"

"Are you kidding me?"

After hearing the prices quoted by the grain merchants and big households, they couldn't help but stare wide-eyed, almost suspecting that there was something wrong with their ears.

The cultivated land that usually costs ten taels of silver per mu is only worth three shi of corn to them!
You must know that before the floods in the north this year, a stone of corn only cost six renminbi, and even after the disaster, the most expensive food in Terengganu only cost one or two renminbi.

This is even more vicious than a half-fold.

Even so, the shopkeepers of the grain shop still uttered wild words:

"Isn't this corn available every day? If it's finished, there will only be wheat, corn, and wheat bran in the storeroom.

Anyway, the whole Terengganu is at this price, whether you like it or not.

What's more, your rotten land has been soaked in big water. You think my grain is expensive, and I think your land is inferior!

Poor man, get out, get out! "

A group of farm men who came to the city from Zhuangzi together, wanting to hold together to find a way to survive, were directly kicked out by the domineering guys because they were dissatisfied with the price of grain.

The young man in charge looked back at the guy in the grain shop who was brazenly mixing sand into the grain, his face flushed with shame and anger:

"Our place? It's obvious that you big families are eating people, but you still think we poor people are hard to eat!"

At this time, he happened to see the door of a restaurant next to him.

There was a figure wearing silk and satin clothes, but with a dark complexion and thick hands and feet, walking out swaggeringly.

The people and the clothes don't match at all, and they look a bit like a monkey.

But the restaurant owner nodded and bowed and sent him outside the door, treating him more respectfully than his own father.

Seemingly in a good mood, the man casually threw a piece of dog's head gold the size of a thumb to the boss.

In exchange for another burst of gratitude.

"Isn't that Ma Laoliu from the neighboring village? Everyone is almost out of food. Why did this idle and picky talent suddenly become rich?"

Hearing the sound, a partner from the same village interjected with deep envy:
"Second brother, I heard about it from my cousin in the neighboring village.

Recently, many people in their village have been spreading it, but it is too bizarre, so I only listened to it for fun.

Today I saw Ma Laoliu with my own eyes before I believed that rumor might be true. "

"Chen Sixi, don't talk nonsense, kid, talk quickly, talk quickly!"

Under the urging of a group of people, Chen Sixi explained mysteriously:

"They said that in the mountains where Huaiyuan County, Yunhe County and Ninghai Prefecture meet, there is a 'Shanjing Temple'.

The Buddhas in that temple know the art of "turning stones into gold", which can turn stubborn stones into gold and jade.

Some people saw with their own eyes that there were countless gold and silver treasures hidden in the temple, and even all the Buddha statues were cast and carved from gold and jade.

If a believer worships Buddha devoutly, not only will he be rewarded with gold and jade, but he will also have the opportunity to be bestowed with [Stone-turning-alchemy]. "

This remark immediately made a group of partners feel excited.

It's okay if you don't see it with your own eyes, but now that you see Ma Laoliu's rich and rich appearance, you suddenly think carefully.

What's more, the fields at home were flooded, and they had already been driven to a dead end.

How can you give up a great opportunity in front of you?

They think they are all hard-working peasants, and they are much better than Ma Laoliu's pickled goods anyway, and they will definitely be more favored by the Buddha in the temple!

So, having made up their minds, they immediately followed behind Ma Laoliu quietly.

Going out of Huaiyuan County, crossing valleys and streams, from noon to evening, all the way to the "Shanjing Temple" located in the deep mountains.

"Eh, even in the palace, there aren't so many treasures, right?
Turning stone into gold and jade is really true!Get rich, we're going to get rich! "

Walking in the empty temple, their mouths were barely closed.

There are walls made of white jade, paths paved with gold bricks, and roofs made of emerald. Agates and precious stones are scattered on the ground like they don't need money.

It seems that the whole temple is built with countless gold and precious jade.

Wealth and luxury are simply hard to describe in poor words.

They were dazzled by the sight, when they suddenly heard Ma Laoliu's flattering voice from the Buddhist hall ahead:

"Buddha, do you think this is okay?"

"Well, grab it, don't move."

They quickly ran over quietly, leaned in the crack of the window and looked inside the exquisite Buddhist hall.

Surrounded by thousands of ever-burning lamps, there are at least dozens of handsome Buddha statues sitting on golden platforms, shining golden light and solemn treasures.

But in the corner of the Buddhist hall, Ma Laoliu's current appearance is a bit funny.

His hands are hung on the hook of the scale, and he is hung high by a large scale.

Butcher Zhang, who butchers pigs in Chenjia Village, has a large scale for weighing pigs, which is exactly the same as this one.

Ma Laoliu, who had recently spread a lot of gold and silver and gained a lot of weight, hung on it, just like the fat pigs waiting to be slaughtered in Zhang Butcher's house.

A group of farmers who followed couldn't help laughing.

But I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, is learning spells even worth the price?

Beside the scale beam, a handsome monk, irrespective of age, male or female, moved the weight for a while, and nodded to him with satisfaction:
"That's right, Donor Ma, you've eaten and drank well these days, and you've finally weighed 150 catties.

Otherwise, how could such a good thing happen to you? "

Ma Laoliu, who was hanging on the scale, was still thanking him repeatedly:

"Thank you Buddha for taking care of me. When I learn [Turn a stone into gold], I will never forget the great kindness of Buddha today!"

however.

The group of farmers hiding outside the window shuddered inexplicably when they saw the smile on the monk's face, which was exactly the same as that of the golden and jade Buddha statues in the room.

outside the mountains.

woo woo woo.
The Yin soldiers cleared the way, and the Yin wind accompanied them. Four paper figurines with smiles on their faces flew past the forest carrying a paper sedan chair.

Wang Yuan, who was rushing back to Yunhe County from Shanyang City, was sitting in the sedan chair, thinking about what he should do next.

Different from the ordinary world, the basis for determining the heir to the throne in this world is that besides the establishment of the heir, the establishment of the elder, and the establishment of the virtuous, there is another important consideration.

——Fate and fortune.

According to legend, there is a [Nine Dragon Wall] in the imperial palace, which is the hub of the world's "Dragon Qi Law Forbidden", which can be seen in the world.

Because nine is the pole of yang numbers, and five is in the middle.

And there are nine states in the earth, and nine fields in the sky, so the system of the "Ninth Five-Year Plan" is the system of the son of heaven.

Once the dragon energy of the dynasty is not enough to light up the five dragons on the Nine Dragon Wall, even the emperor "Ziwei" will no longer be able to support the personality of the emperor.

At that time, when the artifact of Sheji is left behind, the world's dragons will be able to compete for it.

Therefore, the amount of dragon energy is closely related to the ownership of the throne.

Why do they say Jing Wang Zhou Wenrui is an ordinary prince, and he came to Dabao by chance?

Although Emperor Yong'an had no heirs in his life, his younger brother was far more than this one.

Even Jing Wang Zhou Wenrui was neither a legitimate son nor an elder, nor did he have many virtuous names.

Among the brothers, King Fu, who was well-off in making money, and King Duan, who was the oldest, had much higher voices than him at that time.

In the end, it was Zhou Wenrui who ascended the throne.

It was because when Emperor Yong'an was critically ill, the Qin Tianjian had verified the fate and aura of each prince.

Only he is "naturally" worthy of the Ninth Five-Year System and can feed back the dragon spirit of the dynasty.

If it was replaced by other princes, I am afraid that the already stretched dynasty's dragon energy will feed back to the emperor, and eventually the shortening of the country will not be worth the loss.

"Even Zhu Bo'an's prepared 'Holy Infant Pill' from Luoyang is top-grade in the eyes of Wu Sheng Dao.

Because water and soil are supported, and earth and air depend on each other, there may be a trace of ancestral dragon energy in their bodies.

What about my aunt?A dragon-claw locust tree demon that has taken root in Beiman Mountain for at least a thousand years has gone through several human dynasties, how much dragon energy does it have in its body?
No wonder Zheng Wan, the water patrolling general, said that old man Zhou Wenrui was born with the appearance of an emperor, and the dragon energy accumulated in my aunt's body for thousands of years is of course enough to put him on the throne! "

relative?Uncle?
Bah, shit relatives!
As a natal family, sooner or later you will blow your dog's head off!

However, the most critical issue now is to find a way to find my aunt who has lost her scales and her morals have been greatly damaged.

In addition, Wang Yuan still has some doubts.

When listening to the "nurse" tell the story, there was an obvious fluctuation in the catastrophe, which shows that there is probably an internal connection between the aunt and this catastrophe.

You know, this time the catastrophe.

But because of "jumping over the dragon's gate, eating the heart and liver, the snake devours the Holy Infant Pill! By the bank of the turbid river, the flower drum shakes, and the red dragon falls down the cloud and the bridge!" This hexagram originated.

In other words, the missing aunt is most likely related to the "falling dragon incident" that will definitely happen within half a year, and the "no life" hiding behind the scenes.

Even as a former "true dragon", she may still be an extremely crucial part of it.

Whew-!
At this moment, a raptor's cry suddenly sounded above Wang Yuan's head.

Looking up, it was actually a huge iron-clawed bunting hovering in the sky.

"This is. Yulongzhi is shaking people? It seems that something happened!"

 Thank you book friends for giving me a reward for eating pumpkin!Thank you book friends for your monthly tickets and recommendation tickets!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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