In the inner room, Baguio had taken a shower and was lying on the bed in her underwear, crossing her calves and swaying her green little feet. The girl was thinking hard about how to better expand the production of grain and pasture, so as to better raise pigs and feed rabbits.
"Whoosh~"
Lele rushed into the room and fell from the sky with his arms and legs spread out.
"Meow!"
【I'm back, catch me now!】
Afraid that Lele would fall, the girl was a little nervous, so she quickly stretched out her hands, aligned her position, and gave her a full hug.
"Boom~"
There was a loud noise, and the entire house collapsed, including the bed, and the ground sank several meters deep.
In the big pit, the disgraced girl lifted Lele in front of her eyes and glared angrily. The little yellow cat had its big blue eyes open, its face full of innocence, and it was still holding a bunch of messy things on its key paws.
What kind of stone sword, paper, jade slips, etc.
"Oh, Lele, why are you so heavy now? Also, what are these things? They don't belong to others, did you steal them? Lele, let me tell you, stealing is not good!"
The little yellow cat rolled its eyes, raised its head, looked down at all living beings, and felt confident.
"Meow~"
[I don’t know, I picked them up on the road with no one around, so they must be things no one wants.]
When Baguio heard this, she felt something was wrong. After all, Lele's way of thinking was completely different from ordinary people. Thinking of this, she quickly picked up the things that the little yellow cat had randomly thrown on the bed and began to identify them one by one.
Obviously, Lele, who was so exhausted that he fell asleep soundly at this moment, was very considerate. These things once seemed to be sealed by some extremely powerful spells, but now they have been opened.
"The First Volume of the Heavenly Book", "The Third Volume of the Heavenly Book", "The Fourth Volume of the Heavenly Book", "The Fifth Volume of the Heavenly Book", "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao", "Incense Jade Book", "Great Brahma Prajna", "The Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique"...
...
The more he looked, the bigger Baguio's eyes widened.
Good guy!
Since my father obtained the first volume of the Book of Heaven, the Ghost King Sect has developed rapidly. In less than twenty years, it has become the first-class force of the Holy Religion. It is powerful in the world and many famous people have come to join it.
This Heavenly Book is known as the general outline of spiritual practice in the world. All the secrets of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demonism are derived from the contents of the Heavenly Book, but in different directions.
What now?
Whether it is all the heavenly books or all the secrets of the righteous path, they are all laid out in front of me in a grand manner, allowing me to learn and understand them. Moreover, this stone sword is actually the Immortal-killing Sword used by the Qingyun Sect, the leader of the righteous path, to dominate the world?
How come this thing was picked up by Lele?
Although she is young, since she became Lele's shit-sweeper, she has found that her cultivation speed is extremely fast and her thinking is sharper. Now that these three upright secrets are lost, including the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, she can imagine the future world.
What kind of turbulence is going on.
Of course, with the righteous temperament, in order to save face or prevent others from taking advantage of the situation, they will most likely conceal the information, and then all go out to search for information about the missing treasure.
For the sake of the safety of the Ghost King Sect, she must not leak this matter to anyone, not even her father.
Otherwise, with his father's temperament, he doesn't know what he would do if he obtained these treasures, and even the suppressive techniques of the three sects of the righteous path.
She has to wait, wait until she can suppress everything, and then hand over these skills. Only then can the ownership and outcome of everything be decided.
However, if this happens, the Holy Cult members who are still running rampant outside may be in danger.
Hey, I hope those people are okay!
.....
Three years later.
The Ghost King sat quietly on the top of the mountain, looking down at the Hujia Village below. He seemed a little confused.
At the beginning, those righteous people did not come to cause trouble, which he could understand. After all, everyone was busy, and even fellow disciples and brothers within the sect still had conflicts of interest.
It’s understandable that I didn’t come here later. After all, a horrific massacre of a village occurred at the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain, and I even heard that a senior monk from Tianyin Temple was involved.
Not to mention Tianyin Temple's journey to eliminate demons in the past, what does it mean for a demonic demon to run to the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain? And although Tianyin Temple is also a righteous path, what does it mean to fight at the foot of the mountain where the leader of the righteous path is without notice?
mean?
But the problem is that after such a long time, the dignified chief disciple of the Qingyun Sect and the leader of the righteous path have all been captured and used to raise pigs. Why hasn’t the Qingyun Sect been mobilized in full force?
Is this reasonable?
Three years! And Hujiacun didn’t take any measures to block the news. Even if those messengers crawled, they would have climbed to Qingyun Gate, right?
In the end what happened?
If this righteous path is not followed, he will feel uncomfortable. The dignified leader of the Ghost King Sect works as a bookkeeper during the day, killing pigs and bleeding them, and goes back to serve his wife at night.
If he was not well served, his wife would complain to the little yellow cat, and even cry in extremely cruel ways. Then the little yellow cat would come over and teach him a lesson, and then teach him some secret techniques of wife training and give him a beating with a mallet.
Give some more rewards.
When does this day end?
What he wants is not at all, but to lie drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman and wake up to take over the world!
Don’t even raise pigs or dogs!
But now that Zhengdao ignores Hujiacun, he has no reason to provoke a war. The most important thing is that without Fulongding, he can't defeat those awesome Taoist priests.
Why!
With a long sigh, the Ghost King shook his head, looked at the sky, walked down the mountain with his hands behind his back, and continued to be a ruthless pig killer.
The white knife went in and the red knife came out. For three years, his heart was as cold as a knife.
…
School.
Yiyi Xian still insists on his education career. Not to mention, these little foxes don’t know what’s going on. They are extremely smart. The key is to be obedient. Those who are disobedient will be sent to raise pigs and rabbits.
It is said that those who were sent to work cried and shouted to come back to study within a few days, and then were forced to work for another month. Now each one is better behaved than the other, and some students even take the initiative to stay up late at night to read.
As the number of students increased, the school also added a performance system: every month in the monthly exam, the three students with the lowest comprehensive scores would raise rabbits, and the five students with the lowest scores would raise pigs.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! With this system in place, everyone learns more enthusiastically. It is obvious that all of them are good children who love to learn.
But one thing has always puzzled him. As time went by, he found that the luck of this little Hujia Village had not declined, but had been increasing rapidly.
For example, the ghost king insisted on killing pigs every day. As a result, his luck did not decrease, but actually increased. He was originally destined to suffer from poverty and sudden death in his old age, but now he has the appearance of being rich and powerful.
Can killing pigs increase merit?
Zhou Yixian shook his head, puzzled, but he couldn't help but think about it and calculate it. As a result, he lost a lot of hair in just three years.
What surprised him was that the little yellow cat who played well with his little granddaughter and had always looked down on him actually smiled at him rarely after seeing him last time and didn't even steal his wine for several days.
Is this a sense of identity?
Why? The cat is not bald, so why should he identify with himself?
He is not convinced!
Who can save the bald man?
…
The Leyao courtyard is sunny and picturesque.
At this time, a girl wearing a green dress was meditating under a tall locust tree. Her temperament was fresh and refined, as if she was integrated with nature.
A little yellow cat was fishing in the pond nearby, focused and quiet, as if immersed in its own world like the girl. There was a cart of bait neatly placed next to it, colorful and exuding an alluring aroma.
As we all know, as long as enough bait is sprinkled, those smart fish people will come and sacrifice boys and girls.
There are also some busy fairies under the shade of the trees to help spread the bait and thread the bait. The little yellow cat swings the pole with its tail in great interest, lifts the pole in excitement, and is disappointed and depressed. It keeps having these three expressions.
There was a tortoise lying lazily in the fish basket, as well as a piece of lotus root and a beautiful stone. Apparently, the little yellow cat had a rare harvest today.
Suddenly, Baguio opened her eyes, and golden light shone, as if the whole world had become brighter. Her eyes were deep and firm, like an abyss, making people afraid to look directly.
Refining energy and transforming it into spirit, refining energy and transforming it into spirit, and refining spirit into spirit!
The state of Taiqing is rarely achieved by the ancestors of the Qingyun Sect! She reached it when she was only fourteen years old. With her peerless talent, coupled with her own efforts and a little help from Master Le, she finally made history in this world.
The most outstanding existence ever recorded.
Unprecedented!
Getting up, standing quietly by the pond, looking at Lele who was so angry that he was about to call someone to come over to pump water. Baguio covered her mouth and smiled sweetly. The female spy who was waiting on the side was stunned for a moment, and unknowingly the feed in her hand leaked a little
.
The little yellow cat was furious.
"Meow!"
[It’s all your fault. If you hadn’t spread too little feed, how could I, the greatest fisherman in the cat world, not be able to catch fish? 】
Female spy:???
Baguio:......
Is it possible that your technology is really not good enough?
suddenly.
"Dong dong dong~"
There was a series of knocks on the door outside.
Ignoring the little yellow cat and the female spy quarreling and blaming each other, Baguio smiled and turned around.
"Wow~"
The courtyard door opens automatically.
Xiao Yicai outside the door was startled and quickly clasped his fists and bowed.
"Meet Miss Baguio."
Three years have passed, and the young man is still as handsome and handsome as ever, but there is a strange smell all over his body that lingers and is breathtaking.
Baguio nodded.
"I know your purpose of coming. According to the rules, the three-year period has come and you can leave. Please don't send me far away!"
Xiao Yicai was stunned again.
He never thought that the Ghost King Sect would let him go so easily.
When he started raising pigs, he actually felt that there was something wrong with the entire Ghost King Sect. After all, although pigs are said to have more vitality than humans, wouldn't those smart people in the past and present know this?
But how much energy and food does it take to raise one pig? Let alone hundreds or thousands of pigs. If they accidentally get sick, all those years of hard work will be in vain.
But people are different. The world is so big that you don't have to worry about it at all. You can just find a city, set up a formation, and successfully sacrifice tens of thousands of people in ten and a half months. Then you can remain anonymous and change places, easily.
How long will it take to raise pigs with the blood equivalent of hundreds of thousands of people? How much food? How much energy?
Why bother!
After raising pigs, he became even more convinced of his guess. Everyone in the Ghost King Sect was definitely seriously ill!
He was a dignified high-level Jade Purity monk who could wield a sword for thousands of miles. He left early every day and came back late every day. Sometimes he had to go on duty day and night. After only half a month, he suddenly felt that life was meaningless.
Who can be like a machine, spinning every day and not taking a break all year round?
For money? Is money more important than your body, your family, and your own happiness?
With doubts, he asked the villagers who came to work and were happy and satisfied every day. Finally he understood one thing: Only when you have money can you have family and happiness!
Alas, Xiao Yicai was very sorry.
Although his parents died when he was young, since he was taken in by the Qingyun Sect and showed great talent in cultivation, he has never experienced the feeling of poverty and has no worries about food and clothing.
It was a pity for him not to be able to experience the happiness of these working villagers.
After working for some time, as the pig farm expanded rapidly, he noticed an extremely important thing: that is, if there is enough food and the scale of raising pigs is large enough, it really has an advantage over random blood sacrifices outside.
First: This pig is raised by the family. No matter how it is killed, others cannot control it. Even if Buddhism does not kill animals, it cannot force others not to kill their own pigs.
Second: With the popularization of the Hu family's excellent rice seeds, wheat seeds, corn seeds and guidance on planting methods, several nearby villages have sufficient food, and the price of raising pigs is so high, they don't have to worry about selling them, and every family raises them.
Got several pigs.
Even if he gets sick due to an accident, if he runs fast, he can sell it to the Hu family and give him direct euthanasia.
As a result, as the story about getting rich by raising pigs spread, the pigs grew faster than people. And they are now spreading to other states at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Thousands of pigs are nothing, but if tens of thousands of pigs are sacrificed every day in the future, wouldn’t everyone in the Ghost King Sect have the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, which is unparalleled in the world?
Cultivation?
Yes, these pigs don't have enough resentment, so the power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner may be a little less powerful than the normal blood sacrifice. But if they don't have enough resentment, doesn't it also mean that the Buddhist techniques don't suppress them so much?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yicai suddenly became anxious.
Although I don't know why the master didn't come to save him, he must have been held back by something important, so he should also think of a way to hinder the Ghost King Sect.
Yes, according to basic morality, the Ghost King Sect's pig-killing is certainly not a demonic way. But even if it is the right way, everyone will still have intrigues. Could it be that the leader of a certain generation of the Ghost King Sect, who is the most powerful in the world, does not want to be the king of this world?
?
Human nature is the last thing that can stand the test.
After a long time, Xiao Yicai finally thought of a way to make up for the lack of quantity and quality.
If the Hu family's techniques for cultivating fine crops and planting techniques are learned and promoted in other places, it will be able to feed at least ten times the current population.
If there are more people, there will naturally be more geniuses. When the time comes, the geniuses of the three sects will emerge one after another, but the Ghost King Sect is just waiting to die. Can't it also achieve a balance of strength?
No big deal!
In the next two years, with his intelligence and high-level cultivation, he studied hard for a long time, and finally mastered the magic methods of improving rice seeds and helping plants grow.
He came to say goodbye today, and of course he was worried.
There are sectarian disputes in this world, and stealing skills is a capital offense even if you are on the right path.
But according to his observation, the Ghost King Sect had no idea where the confidence came from, and it didn't care about many things. For example, there were many monks who came to raise pigs, and the mana fluctuations showed that they were from Tianyin Temple. They were trying to persuade those foxes if they had nothing to do.
Don't kill and get beaten.
If this is okay, then he will definitely give it a try.
But just letting him go so casually, how much do the Hu family look down on themselves?
Xiao Yicai snorted in his heart.
Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, sooner or later the Hu family will regret letting them go today!
