143 The promotion of the sacred mountain(1/3)
The spiritual realm has been opened for several days, and the time sequence has also entered winter.
Yang Qi gradually converges, and Yin and cold Qi occur.
The vitality of the earth has also entered the "winter hiding" stage.
However, in Huang Tian's temple, there was a different scene at this time
Huang Tian was eating a small hot pot with Tu Tu Ye.
The hot pot is a mandarin duck pot, with a sour soup pot on one side and a spicy hotpot on the other.
The red fruit in the Tuyeling Realm tasted almost like tomatoes, so Huang Tian used it to make the base of the sour soup.
Today is the day to practice for the Lord of the Land.
"Emperor Cao Cheng helped me find out. The transfer place is in a town under the rule of Xiangren Mansion. It's not very far away, just two to three hundred miles away." The Tudou Master was very happy: "I'll come back and take a look when I have time.
You."
"The distance is really not that far. Grandpa, when can you take office?"
"The first day of the first lunar month." The land master said happily: "I still have to serve in Qingxuan Village for the whole year."
"What's the new land?" Huang Tian was curious.
"Emperor Cao Cheng originally intended to let you come in after I retreated, but I said I would ask you first." The Tutu Master said: "You have a bright future now, and it is not worthwhile to be a landowner."
Huang Tian said, "Grandpa, you're confused. I haven't joined a formal establishment yet. Although I have a humble position, I am still listed in the list of heaven and earth."
Huang Tian didn't have the idea of being too ambitious and too weak: "Qingxuan Village is not far from my place. I just treat it as a land and outsource the corresponding things."
Huang Tian pointed to the very hard-working casual cultivator in the temple and congratulated: "I think he is pretty good."
The Tutu Master looked at the casual cultivator. He was about thirty or forty years old. He looked like a non-Taoist monk. He was wearing a tattered Baina cloth and a turban. He was holding a bamboo stick in his hand, which contained sixty-four sticks.
Sign.
This man's name was Liu Chengdao, and he was a lame man. He was originally a scavenger. Later, he picked up a crippled casual cultivator whose limbs were cut off, took good care of him, and was taught a copy of "Three Yuan and Eight Views of Mysterious Skills".
After the casual cultivator spread his Tao, he soon died. Liu Chengdao had no choice but to practice Tao alone, bumping into each other. Now he has just entered the threshold of human immortality and entered the realm of foundation building.
But he has no money, no spouse, and no pure place where he can absorb the pure vitality of heaven and earth, so he can only wander around and hire people to work...
In the end, I didn’t know where to find it, but I found the "Bailing Nayuan Method" created by Yu Yunian. This casual practitioner felt like I had found a treasure.
As long as you worship the gods and form a bond with them, you can secretly obtain the energy of the gods and support your own cultivation achievements.
Huang Tian tricked the mountain spirits into offering sacrifices to him to deepen his power, but he didn't expect that he could also trick himself into a wild temple blessing.
Liu Chengdao even found a new way to form a relationship by helping Huang Tian spread his faith, develop believers, and stabilize his faith.
The stronger the incense in the temple, the more Yuan Qi he can draw from Huang Tianling, and Liu Chengdao even vaguely wants to break through the current level and reach the next level.
"He is indeed pretty good, but has his character been examined?" Tu Tuye was very meticulous: "Is he a kind person? What are his abilities?"
"I can't say I'm kind. I'm a casual cultivator after all, but my ability is pretty good. After all, I run this mountain temple very well."
While rinsing the mushrooms, the land master nodded frequently: "Then I tell Emperor Cao Cheng to report your name. You have the ability to lead the spiritual realm. Your family background is clean and you have enough merit. One piece of land is more than enough."
Huang Tian poured a glass of wine for the Earth Master. This wine was brewed by the Temple of Agriculture at the beginning of winter a few days ago. It was used to worship the God of Ji during the Chinese New Year. It was also sent by the Goddess Fire Yan herself.
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Ask Huang Tian not to forget about the spring plowing next year and to participate in the spring festival together. Huang Tian has made a good deal by taking on the role of the God of Agriculture. He doesn’t have to talk about things, and he doesn’t forget to send some things if he has them.
The land man took a sip and said, "It's great!"
The grandfather and grandson ate happily and felt that their future was bright and promising.
The Tutu Master took advantage of his slight drunkenness and said: "Over there in the City Emperor's Spiritual Realm, it is now in full swing and there is no sect.
The gate has settled in, but there are many casual cultivators and small aristocratic cultivators coming. I think they are not good people. You have been tricked once before, so you should be more careful."
Then he babbled: "You are in a good spiritual state now. Just run your family business carefully. I would like to say one thing, don't be too greedy."
"Cao Chenghuang's family comes from a distinguished family. We only have a normal hierarchy relationship. Don't be too clingy, and don't act as a spearman for others..."
Huang Tian nodded repeatedly, listening to the Earth Master talking about the secret rules and ways of the spiritual realm in Ji County.
The Tutu Lord has been here for more than 30 years, and he knows all these grievances and grievances.
Huang Tian didn't think it was useless. He waited for the land master to get drunk, but he kept laughing. If asked why he was laughing, he would just say: "I have recognized a good grandson."
Huang Tian sent the Tu Tu Ye back to the Tu Tu Temple in Qingxuan Village.
The green-skinned ghost Jiu Shan is patrolling. He is working hard now and does not dare to be careless. Two bean soldiers are following him.
I shivered when I saw Huang Tian. I was really scared.
"The land master will be transferred elsewhere next year. If you do a really good job, you will do inspections when I build this land."
Huang Tianshun drew the cake and told Jiu Shan to work hard.
Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by the Dragon King of Qingxuan Pond.
The Dragon King of Qingxuan Pond is named Yanlong, and Loach gained enlightenment. He had previously borrowed the water from Banyu Pond, followed the Earth Master, and used magic together to save the farmland of Qingxuan Village.
"Hello, Dragon King!" Huang Tiandao said, "Dragon King saved the farm with my grandfather, does he also need to be transferred and promoted?"
Yanlong sighed: "Xiangren Mansion's water gods and elves are all transferred from the East Lake Dragon Palace. After all, they are the Siyu Dragon God and the general manager of the water veins. Now that East Lake is in chaos, I can't transfer them. I'm going to be the God of Agriculture."
The roads are even less qualified, unlike the land, where everything goes smoothly."
"I guess it will take a few more years." Yanlong said: "But this year, except for the few days of rain after Jiuying was killed, and then there was no rain for several months, the winter started late this year. If
Without a heavy snowfall, it seems to me that this year will either be a locust plague or the spring drought will continue."
Huang Tian was surprised and said: No, the last time Jiuying was encircled and suppressed, the thunder department blocked the water vapor and caused a severe drought. Now that Jiuying has been executed, the governance of heaven and earth should be smooth.
"The East Lake Dragon Palace has become unstable, and the rain will continue to rain next year." Yanlong said: "I stopped you because I heard that you have an East Lake Dragon over there. I might want to know when the East Lake Dragon Palace will be settled?"
Huang Tian secretly thought: Could this Loach Dragon also want to join my brother?
Is he the protagonist or am I the protagonist?
Then he asked: "Are you the only one asking this? Or do other little dragon kings also think so?"
"In the past, during severe droughts, the Well Dragon King and the Pool Dragon King were able to borrow water from East Lake, but this year a very bad precedent was set. They only sold water and made a fortune."
"The old Dragon King was kind, but it's a pity that he passed away. Now East Lake is in chaos, and everything has to be divided into parts. If it can be settled, we, the Well Dragon King, the Pool Dragon King, the Pond God, the Stream God, the Ditch God... can all follow us together.
Calm down your mind."
When Huang Tian heard this from his mouth, he was secretly shocked: "If we can integrate these Mao Gods and Wandering Gods, they will not dominate the East Lake, but only stay in Bibo Lake. People will only respect Bibo Lake and establish a separate Shuifu Yamen."
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"No matter how big the East Lake is, it is so internally strife that it cannot make decisions for the people. It loses people's hearts and has an empty name but no reality. Even if it recovers in the future, its prestige is gone and it can only decline."
Huang Tian thought to himself: "I wonder if my brother Ao Qing has thought of this. If he wants to seize the East Lake, he should rely on the public's support. If he only relies on his three melons and two dates, he is afraid that he will be eaten up to nothing.
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Huang Tian nodded slightly: "How about you go and ask in person? It's not far away."
Qingxuan Dragon King hesitated: "This is not good."
"What's wrong?" Huang Tian took the skinny old man and headed towards Bibo Lake.
Ao Qing got a 500-year-old pearl from the Mirage Sect, and is cultivating it with pearls. He wants to mix his own fish and dragon pearls to become more pure, and his own cultivation will grow. Although his divinity will not increase, he will become a real dragon
Essence and blood are always nourishing.
When Bibo Lake starts raising clams, he will be able to achieve financial freedom, have money to train shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and even take over the East Lake.
This is the right way.
However, without the talent to dominate the world and extremely high strength, it would not be possible. Ao Qing inherited part of the tiger dragon's memory and knew how to accumulate strength.
But he did fall into a misunderstanding and did not take other water vein hair gods and wandering gods to heart.
Because in his view, these are dispensable and wavering forces, like scattered sand that cannot be gathered together.
At this time, sensing the arrival of his wise brother, he hurriedly put away the dragon ball, changed his body shape, and came out of Bibo Lake.
Seeing an old loach next to Huang Tian, he just said loudly: "Good brother, are you sending me someone else?"
Huang Tian couldn't help but smile: "That's right. He asked me when East Lake will be settled. He didn't know where he heard that I know you. You are the Dragon King of East Lake, so you can have some news."
Ao Qing said darkly: "How did I know? My mother passed away a long time ago. I escaped from the whirlpool of East Lake and landed in Bibo Lake. I only got the news from the Mirage Sect that a coral empress came from the East China Sea and followed Donghu Yuanfei.
There are some other factions who also want to take control of East Lake, and they are fighting for it."
Huang Tian smiled: "Brother, do you want to hibernate here all your life?"
"My good brother, I want to start a business. Why don't I want to inherit the Donghu family business?"
Huang Tiandao: "Good brother, you have to talk to this Dragon King of Qingxuan Pond. I will stop here. I believe you will gain something after talking to this Dragon King of Qingxuan Pond."
Ao Qing couldn't figure it out, so he politely invited Yanlong into the water house: "This Mr. Chi, please."
Yanlong only felt that the young dragon king was approachable, and secretly said: "If this young gentleman gets the throne, I wonder if he can be as kind as the old dragon king?"
Huang Tian didn't care how much the two of them talked about it, but he had already set himself up to this point. If Ao Qing couldn't understand the true scripture, then he wouldn't go to the East Lake to fight for the dragon. It was better to just be a god and forget it.
To be continued...