Cultivate Taoism and farm to make peace in the world

Chapter 159 There are supernatural powers in four seasons, and the beasts show their traces

I don't know what the little girl Liu Xiu'er said to Lian Shanxue.

Lian Shanxue, who used to see her only emotions of joy and happiness, felt shy when she looked at her.

Walking to the side of the two, Jiang Xuan immediately said curiously:

"Xue'er, why did you come to Sixi County?"

"Didn't Mr. Gu say he won't let you leave the village?"

Lian Shanxue curled her fingers shyly and replied:

"My third great-uncle asked me to come."

"He said that you want Jin Jiao to walk in the Qingshui River, and asked me if I wanted to come and see, so I came over."

Hearing Lian Shanxue's answer, Jiang Xuan was taken aback.

Is the fact that I am going to let the dragon out of the water spread so widely?

Then besides Lian Shanxue and Liu Xiuer, will the others be notified by the elders and come to join in the fun?
Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

Mastering the Tao of Tianshi in the Temple of Sheji, the large number of people but scattered in the Yinmen, the Tianlong Temple that lost the dragon, the families in the south who guarded their one-acre three-point land, and the evil cultivators in the north.
Did these top forces of Ming Dynasty all cast their eyes on the small Sixi County?
Not only because of the flood dragon, but also because of the many arrangements of the Shenxiao faction in Yunmengze and Cangwu Mountains.

Although the Shenxiao faction is strong, other factions are not vegetarian.

Jiang Xuan would not be surprised at all if the information about the Scale Claw was included.

But after being dazed for a moment, he suppressed all kinds of thoughts again.

Just look at it, it's no big deal.

Master Wei Ming told him to let him do it, presumably because he had anticipated all this, and there must be no trouble.

And according to what his master Ye Jing said last year, it was about this time this year that Jiang Xuan would go back to the mountain gate with him, and then he would hold an apprentice acceptance ceremony in the mountain gate, accepting Jiang Xuan as a closed disciple.

After the acceptance ceremony, although he didn't say that he was famous all over the world, he was almost the same.

Now it's just a different way.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan suppressed all kinds of distracting thoughts, and when he was about to speak, his heart moved again, and then he opened the formation around the mountains.

The next moment, Lian Shan appeared next to Jiang Xuan with a group of mighty and majestic men, and the group of people began to look up and down Jiang Xuan.

Being scrutinized by more than 50 pairs of eyes, she was a little hairy, and just about to say something, Lian Shanxue spoke one step ahead of him:

"Third uncle, first cousin, third cousin, fifth cousin, seventh cousin."

"Why are you here?"

"Boy Jiang has cultivated 20 mu of fertile land in the mountains. It would be a pity to be here empty."

"You brothers are here to help him farm."

After answering Lian Shanxue's question, Lian Gu's eyes fell on Jiang Xuan:
"What happened to the group of masons waiting at the foot of the bamboo mountain?"

"Did you mess with the craftsman?"

Jiang Xuan was stunned when he heard this, and then rubbed the bridge of his nose in embarrassment after glancing at the sun in the sky:
"I hired those masons."

"It's just that I didn't take them directly to Zhushan, but let them come here by themselves. I didn't expect them to come so quickly."

"When I took Second Uncle Shi and the others up the mountain, they haven't arrived yet."

Lian Shan nodded, then looked around the space in the formation and asked:

"Are you going to let them in?"

"You have to know that there are many good things in your place."

Jiang Xuan just smiled:
"With the Shenxiao faction and Shennong as backers, who would come up with my idea?"

Lian Shan shook his head undeniably:

"Because we value you and become your backer, you should be more cautious."

"Those leftists and evil cultivators won't tell you any rules. They will try their best when they make a move. You really may not be able to hold us back."

Speaking of this, Lian Shan, who obviously had an idea, waved his hand and photographed the stonemasons with their families to the top of the mountain.

The stonemasons were taken aback when they saw the change in their gaze, and they were overjoyed when they saw Jiang Xuan again, and then they were stifled when they saw more than 50 strong men who were at least exuding the aura of warriors in the three realms.

Where?The warriors of the three realms and the four realms appeared together?
Seeing that the masons were in a daze, Lian Shan gave Jiang Xuan a signal, and then walked aside with Lian Shanxue and a group of strong men, and at the same time sent a voice transmission to Jiang Xuan:

"Let the soil grow, and give birth to millions of soil."

Jiang Xuan nodded when he heard the words, and he no longer restricted the living soil and the living soil as soon as he thought about it.

However, after the appearance of a large amount of resting soil, it did not directly fill the pool, but was controlled by the valley and merged into the various hills as soon as it appeared.

Seeing that Lian Valley was about to cast a spell, Jiang Xuan simply prepared to arrange these stonemasons.

"Master Liu, are you bringing all the disciples here?"

When Liu Hanwu heard the words, he first glanced at the strong men gathered together, and then carefully replied:

"The Zongbao brothers are all my disciples, and they are also stonemasons who have awakened their ingenuity. Their ability to carve stone statues has surpassed mine, and they have long been better than blue."

"Jiang Daochang, do you think I can bring them to work with you?"

"Don't worry, our wages are very cheap. We can even work for you for free, as long as you let us observe Bi An."

Jiang Xuan waved his hand when he heard the words:

"The things on the notice are all dictated by the poor Taoist. Since the poor Taoist has said it, he will not break his word."

"Pindao needs some stone statues that sort out the veins of the earth and water."

"As long as the stone statues you carve are qualified, then for every hundred stone statues you carve, Pindao will let you observe the beasts for an hour."

"Of course, if the beasts are familiar with you and are willing to hang out with you, the poor will not take them away forcibly."

"Besides, every time you carve a stone statue, the corresponding salary will be given to you."

As soon as Jiang Xuan finished speaking, the stonemasons were overjoyed. They looked at each other and then Liu Hanwu said:

"Then I don't know how many stone statues the Taoist priest needs to suppress the earth veins and water veins?"

"It could be millions, it could be tens of millions, it could be tens of millions."

As soon as Jiang Xuan's words fell, not only did the masons gasp, but even the valley couldn't help but look back at him in such a hurry.

"Is the Taoist priest trying to deceive me?"

"Where does the land of China need so many stone statues to suppress the water veins?"

Looking at the unbelievable Liu Hanwu, Jiang Xuan continued without changing his expression:
"The poor are not enough to deceive you."

"Maybe there is no need for so many stone statues now, but Pindao believes that sooner or later there will be a day when they will be useful."

Liu Hanwu was silent when he heard the words, and immediately recalled the broad avenues leading to Zhushan.

Then his heart moved, and his emotions fluctuated violently:

"Daoist, do you know how long it takes us to carve a stone statue that suppresses the leylines?"

Jiang Xuan shook his head:

"Pindao said before that there is no need to suppress, just to channel the power of the earth's veins."

"When the master came here, he should have seen those earth-lined avenues. As long as the stone statues can sort out the turbulent energy of the earth veins in the avenues that are three feet wide and twenty miles long, it will meet the requirements of the poor."

Liu Hanwu was silent for a while after hearing Jiang Xuan's request, and then said:
"The Taoist priest's request is not difficult."

"But no matter how simple it is, it takes about 7 days to carve a stone statue that can sort out the veins of the earth."

"After all, carved stone statues are not refining tools, and it is impossible to produce one in an hour or two."

"If tens of thousands of stone carvings are required, it will take nearly 200 years even if there are tens of thousands of stonemasons carving at the same time."

"But in this chaotic world, whether we can find thousands of stonemasons who have awakened their ingenuity is a problem."

Jiang Xuan nodded thoughtfully.

It is true that stone statues can not only be used to dredge the energy of earth veins and water veins.

The method of using refining tools and setting up formations within formations seems to be also used to channel the energy of earth veins and water veins.

But this idea still needs to be thought about carefully. Now let's give these masons blood.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan opened his mouth and said
"What does Master Liu think of Sixi County?"

Seeing that Jiang Xuan suddenly changed the subject, Liu Hanwu was stunned for a while before replying:

"Sixi County is very good."

"Although there were local tyrants and evil gentry in the past, it was still countless times better than outside."

"This time the Taoist priest sent Taoist soldiers to deal with those evil gentry. Although there are still some minor illnesses in the whole Sixi County, it can be said that it is generally clear."

"In addition, the aura in the county is much higher than that in the outside."

"For the troubled times outside, Sixi County can be called a paradise."

Hearing what Liu Hanwu said, a flash of understanding flashed in Jiang Xuan's eyes.

Although ordinary people don't know who is responsible for the extermination of many local tyrants and evil gentry in Sixi County this time, these extraordinary people are clear in their hearts.

But it's good to know.

Now that he knew, no one would dare to stop him from doing what he wanted to do next.

Well, although no one would jump out and embarrass himself.

Thoughts surged in his heart, Jiang Xuan then said again:

"Sixi County is full of aura, has a large population, and has a lot of talents. It can be called an outstanding person."

"In addition to this, life and death were fought in other lands of Ming Dynasty, and evil spirits and ghosts appeared constantly, but this place has never been affected by wars, so it can also be called a peaceful land."

"The place is big enough, there are enough talents, there is a lot of aura, and there is no war."

"Such a land, shouldn't it be the inheritance land that all sects and sects yearn for?"

As Jiang Xuan's voice fell, Liu Hanwu's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment:
"Daoist, isn't this Sixi County a private land for the Shenxiao sect to train younger generations?"

Looking at Liu Hanwu, who obviously misunderstood, Jiang Xuan nodded, then shook his head again:

"The disciples in the county with decent character and decent talent will naturally be included in the Shenxiao sect's gate."

"But that doesn't mean we don't allow other inheritances to spread in Sixi County."

"Some people are talented in calligraphy, some are talented in rhythm, and some are born to like chiseling and carving stones. We can't force these people to practice Taoism, right?"

"Our Shenxiao faction is not that overbearing."

"Pfft~"

As soon as Jiang Xuan's words fell, Lian Shanshi, who had just walked beside him, couldn't help laughing:

"If your Shenxiao sect is not overbearing, who is overbearing?"

Jiang Xuan shrugged without explaining, but looked at Liu Hanwu again:
"Pindao doesn't mind if the craftsmen open a mountain in Sixi County to accept apprentices."

"It doesn't matter if it's one or two hundred, it doesn't matter if it's three or five thousand, tens of thousands is better."

"As long as Master Liu is willing to recruit apprentices and the people of Sixi County are willing to learn, Poverty Dao will not restrict the development of the artisan school in Sixi County."

"Perhaps ten or so years later, the master craftsman can train tens of thousands of stonemasons who have awakened their ingenuity in Sixi County?"

"Who can tell what will happen in the future?"

Hearing Jiang Xuan's words, Liu Hanwu was excited for a while.

But the excitement only lasted for a moment.

If you travel too much, you will see too many pictures.

Maybe at first you will be excited to hear tens of thousands of stonemasons who have awakened their ingenuity, but if you think about it carefully, is this not a big cake?

It's just that Liu Han ate this pancake for lunch.

Thinking of this, Liu Hanwu cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Jiang Xuan:
"Thank you for growing up"

Before Liu Hanwu could finish his sentence, Jiang Xuan helped him up out of thin air:
"Pindao has his own plan, master, you should know, so there is no need to say thank you."

After the words fell, Jiang Xuan looked at Lian Shanshi again:

"Second Uncle Shi, what's the matter?"

Lian Shanshi nodded:
"Third Grandfather has melted all the soil into the field, and is ready to display his magical powers."

"He asked me to come over and ask if you have any taboos?"

When Jiang Xuan heard this, he immediately pointed to the five hills:

"These five hills were erected by me in the direction of the five elements, and they are going to be used to form formations. Spiritual plants and elixir of corresponding attributes are also planted on them."

"If you can, don't do anything to these mountains."

"Okay, third grandpa will pay attention."

"Call your spirit beasts away first."

Jiang Xuan nodded when he heard the words, and then had a thought.

The next moment, all the spirit beasts scattered on the hundreds of mountains went up to Zhushan.

The spirit beast showing various postures while running made the stonemasons' eyes wide open.

Now Jiang Xuan didn't care about those masons, but stepped forward two steps to the edge of Lianshan Snow, looking at Liangu that had already flown to the center of the mountains.

"Brother Jiang, is that old man a cultivator of supernatural powers?"

Surprised, he glanced at Liu Xiu'er who didn't call him a little Taoist priest, and then Jiang Xuan once again turned his attention to Lian Shanshan:
"He is Xue'er's third great-uncle, the patriarch of the Lianshan family, and he is indeed a cultivator in the realm of supernatural powers."

Liu Xiu'er nodded upon hearing the words:

"That's the same realm as my grandma and Zen Master Dawei."

Hearing this, Jiang Xuan suddenly had an idea in his heart.

He guessed that Liu Xiu'er's grandma was a cultivator of supernatural powers, but he didn't expect him to guess correctly.

During the conversation, Lian Shanshan suddenly moved further in mid-air.

I saw him wave his sleeve robe, and then countless spiritual seeds fell on the fertile field like rain.

After the rain fell, he fell to the ground again and bowed to Gao Tian.

The next moment, a warm spring breeze blew in from outside the formation, blowing the clear water on the terraced fields, causing the paddy fields to reflect the sunlight, lighting up the radiance.

As the water wave rose, the roots broke through the blockade of the rice husk and took root in the fertile soil.

Soon after, the verdant seedlings protruded from the field, quickly passed the turning green, tillering stage, and entered the booting stage.

At this moment, Lian Shan bowed to Gao Tian again.

Then the spring breeze became hotter, the rice grew leaf sheaths, and the ears of rice became fuller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the fiery summer wind passed, Lian Shan bowed to Gao Tian for the third time.

The hot summer wind became refreshing in an instant, and the Ling rice also turned from green to yellow, and plump rice hung on the branches, bending the rice plants down.

Looking at the Linggu swaying with the autumn wind, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but let out a deep breath.

"Is this supernatural power?"

"Changing the four seasons, giving birth to the five grains."

"Using manpower to change God's will, it took less than 10 minutes to ripen the five grains that would take two years to ripen."

"This is nearly 20 mu of spiritual valley!"

"Why is it so outrageous?"

20 mu of land is said to be large, but in fact it is not large. After all, there are only about a hundred hills.

As long as you take the time, no matter if you are a warrior in the mountain-moving realm or a cultivator in the mana realm, you can raze it to the ground.

But as the saying goes.

It is easy to destroy and difficult to create.

If you let the cultivators in the mana realm use their power, let the warriors in the mountain realm use their own blood to catalyze the rice.

Let alone 20 mu of land, whether one mu of rice can be ripened will be a big question mark.

Not to mention that this is still the Spirit Valley, which was spawned within 10 minutes.

Smelling the fragrance of rice from the tip of his nose, Jiang Xuan quietly opened the formation facing Cangwu Mountain after moving his eyes.

The next moment, the strong fragrance of spiritual rice spread into the depths of Cangwu Mountain along the breeze.

Sensing the restless wild beasts and spirit beasts in the mountains, Jiang thought about it.

"呖~"

The crisp high-pitched sound resounded from the bamboo mountain.

The next moment, a big bird with reddish gold and wisps of red flames on its feathers rose into the sky from Zhushan Mountain, flapped its wings and flew over tens of thousands of acres of fertile fields, and flew towards Cangwu Mountain.

"Suzaku? Is that the Southern Suzaku?"

Hearing Liu Hanwu's inconceivable scream, Jiang Xuan just smiled and didn't intend to explain.

After all, it is indeed Suzaku, the Suzaku formed after the "Southern Suzaku Formation" was composed of six spirit beasts: ghost golden sheep, willow soil deer, Xingri horse, Zhangyue deer, winged fire snake, and water worm.

It's just that because of the lack of Xiao Bi An, it seems a little illusory.

He knelt down and patted Xiao Bi An, who had envious eyes, and gave him the look that you will be their boss in the future, Jiang Xuan then looked at Lian Valley again.

After the rice is ripe, it is naturally harvested.

Lian Valley naturally knew this.

So he harvested the 20 mu of spiritual grain as soon as he had a thought, then adjusted the concentration of the soil and dropped the spiritual seeds again.

This went back and forth four times again, and after spending two hours planting a million acres of spiritual valleys, Lian Valley came to Jiang Xuan with a pale face:

"When the spiritual grain is planted in soil composed entirely of soil, the growth rate can be increased by almost ten times."

"Of course, during this period, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is also ten times as usual, but it will not be counterproductive."

"Then every [-]% reduction in the content of the soil in the soil, the growth rate will almost double. How you plan to use the million cubic soil of the soil depends on your own needs."

"Also, if the little guy outside the formation is willing to follow you, then you are not allowed to bully her, or I will break your leg."

"The juniors know."

"If she really wants to be with the junior, it's too late for the junior to protect her, so why would she bully her?"

Lian Shan nodded, and then threw a storage ring to Jiang Xuan:
"There are enough spiritual seeds in the ring to plant 20 mu of land."

"Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, and the output of the millions of acres of land will not be given to you."

"After this time, I have to go back and recuperate for half a year. Remember to call me if you have something good, don't give it to these prodigal sons."

"Also, Xue'er has been staying with you for the past six months."

After saying that, Lian Shanshan lost his figure in front of Jiang Xuan, and then Lian Shanshi touched his chest with a changed expression.

"The plague-stricken old man stole my soil!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly staggered and buried his head in the ground.

"Turn your lips and tongue, gossip, you should hit me."

Hearing Lian Shan's voice from far away, and seeing his second uncle's distressed appearance, Lian Shanxue let out a chuckle, and then moved to Jiang Xuan's side curiously:

"Brother Jiang, who is the little guy my third great-uncle is talking about?"

Touching Lian Shanxue's little head, Jiang Xuan stretched out his index finger and drew a circle in front of him:
"He likes to eat five grains, and he has a divine light all over his body."

"Of course it's her."

The voice fell, and the water mirror technique was completed.

A small plum blossom deer about the height of an adult's thigh, with bifurcated antlers and nine-color halos appearing faintly, hiding behind a century-old tree and looking towards the direction of Zhushan, then appeared in the water mirror middle.

(End of this chapter)