The old man has extraordinary knowledge. As soon as the pill enters his throat, he knows that it is not an ordinary pill.
He immediately struggled and knelt on the bed, bowing to Li Chen.
"Thank you, Master, for your life-saving grace. Thank you, Master, for your life-saving grace."
Li Chen first announced the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha, so good, so good."
"The donor doesn't have to be like this, the monk just does it casually."
After that, help him stand up quickly.
In fact, that one 'Qingxin Pill' is worth five spiritual stones.
It doesn't matter to Li Chen, but for spiritual farmers who live in remote places all year round and have no sect to rely on, this kind of elixir is rare.
"Village Chief, have you recovered from your illness?"
The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not that simple."
"The mage's elixir only cured Laochan's lung disease, but the root of Laochan's disease is here."
e=(′o｀*))) Alas.
The old man slapped his heart, feeling quite sad.
"We, Yangtou Village, have made a living from spiritual seeds since ancient times. There is only one seed storage granary in Yangtou Village within a hundred miles."
"But those rats don't look down on strangers at all. When they see people, they act like they're eating food, and they go crazy and attack the granary."
"Now the outer warehouse has been bitten open by them, and the young and old in Yangtou Village have evacuated to the inner warehouse."
"This inner warehouse contains several kinds of spiritual seeds passed down from our ancestors. It is specially made of bricks and stones and is extremely strong, but I am afraid it will not last long in front of these rats."
"If even the inner warehouse is destroyed by rats, not to mention the spiritual farming monks in Shangyang City who rely on spiritual seeds to survive, most of them will have no harvest. Even my Yangtou Village will have to lose its livelihood."
"At that time...how can I see my ancestors in person?!"
After I finished speaking, there were already two lines of tears on my face, which were wet along the wrinkles.
No wonder there are not many people to be seen in Yangtou Village. It turns out that they have all retreated to the granary.
"When the rat infestation first started, I felt something was wrong, so I sent a letter to the city lord. Unfortunately, there was no reply. I don't know what's going on now."
Li Chen frowned: "The donor doesn't know something. The Shangyang City Competition Conference, the nineteen cities in southern Xinjiang, gathered in Shangyang City. I'm afraid the Lord of Shangyang City may not understand the crisis here."
When the old man heard this, his expression changed drastically.
"Could it be that... God really wants to wipe out my Yangtou Village?"
……
After the two comforted each other, they said goodbye to the village chief and walked towards the granary.
Shangyang City is mountainous, and Yangtou Village is surrounded by peaks.
However, the land under the mountain has become extremely fertile because of the spring water on the mountain.
The two walked through the village and climbed a small hill.
You can see ribbons of water wrapped around the mountainside right before your eyes.
She looks like a girl covered in silk and satin.
"That's the spiritual field of Yangtou Village."
"Just a few days ago, the food matured overnight."
Li Chen nodded slightly, but was deep in thought.
The food matured overnight, which reminded him of the cloud mud earthworms at the Sessho Temple.
The cloud mud spirit earthworm is formed by the auspicious auspiciousness falling from the sky when it is separated from the dust and attracts the starlight.
Spirit earthworms also have the property of allowing food to grow quickly.
But the situation in Yangtou Village is completely different.
The land in Yangtou Village is still ordinary land, and there is no sign of being transformed into cloud mud soil.
There is another reason for the crazy growth of food.
The two of them did not waste any more time in the fields, but walked towards the granary in Yangtou Village.
The granary of Yangtou Village is on the mountain peak behind Lingtian.
Since the dormancy of seeds requires a certain temperature and humidity, it has strict requirements on the surrounding environment.
The location of the seed warehouse is particularly important.
Not long after, the two heard a noisy rubbing sound coming from their ears.
‘Kacha’ ‘Kacha’ ‘Kacha’.
Just like countless wild dogs gnawing on bones.
Li Chen took a closer look and saw collapsed pavilions in front of him.
Then there was a hollowed-out mountain, revealing a dark cave entrance.
A layer of golden light flashed on the entrance of the cave, like countless tadpoles flowing in it.
Formation Totem!
But soon Li Chen frowned.
He is familiar with the formation inheritance left by the second generation abbot and the sixth generation abbot.
I think that with the help of "Yi Swordsmanship" and "Yinzhi Breaking the Way", I am already on the right track.
But when he saw the golden tadpole in front of him, he looked confused.
He actually doesn’t recognize most of these array totems!
The translucent golden light shield formed by the array totem tightly wraps the hole.
Countless raging mad rats bit into the golden light shield one by one.
The sharp teeth rubbed against the golden light, making a harsh sound.
Although they look very fierce, there is still nothing they can do against the alignment totems.
"Master, this is the farm in Yangtou Village."
"There are secret passages in the cave for ventilation, and the underground is cool and dry, so it is suitable for seed storage."
"It is said that this breeding warehouse was built many years ago when the Demon Farmers Gate was first established."
Li Chen nodded secretly.
Sure enough.
If it goes as expected, this golden light-shielding magic circle should have been laid down by the Monon Gate a long time ago.
Looking at the surging rats.
Of course, the two of them would not dare to act rashly.
After thinking for a moment, Li Chen suddenly said: "Donor Zhang, these rats are a bit strange, as if... they seem to be guided by someone."
In fact, from the beginning, when Li Chen heard that these rats were not afraid of strangers, he suspected that they were controlled by someone.
Seeing the appearance of these mice at this time made my guess even stronger.
"Is there really someone causing trouble?!"
Zhang Wei secretly spat.
"If the young monk's guess is correct, the people who control the rats should come here because they covet the inheritance of the 'Demon Farm Sect'."
"Why don't we split up into two groups? The young monk will keep an eye on the rats here and wait for them to retreat, then find a way to follow them."
"As for donor Zhang, go down the mountain and prepare some oil, and let's burn them on fire."
Zhang Wei's eyes lit up, this is really a good idea.
But soon his eyes tightened: "What if the fire is too big? It won't burn down the whole barn."
"Don't worry, Tanekura's formation totem has at least three types of fire-proof boundaries."
Zhang Wei was overjoyed when he heard this, and turned to Li Chen and said, "Be careful," then turned and ran down the mountain.
Li Chen, on the other hand, first released a lot of blood-winged black mosquitoes, and with them following, he was much safer.
He himself hid in the dark and observed secretly.
【Click, click.】
[Why can’t I bite through this golden light?]
[Monon’s Tomb must be in the cave.]
[If you don’t bite it open, the owner will probably be angry.]
……
After about three sticks of incense have passed.
The movements of the rats are obviously much slower than before.
【So tired, so hungry.】
【I can’t bite anymore, I can’t bite anymore.】
……
Zhizhizhi~
The cries of countless mice, intertwined together, make people feel frightened.
Huhu~
An evil wind suddenly arises.
The originally noisy group of rats seemed to have received a signal and became silent.