"So even if the prison god occasionally kills people, he is still considered a kind of righteous god?".
"Well, the local court does think so. Whether it is a righteous god is related to the nature of the harm it brings to society. If it eats people indiscriminately, it must be an evil god. But the one we encounter now seems to have never been
Go outside and do evil things in prison, but nothing will happen to you."
Lu Tianming was silent for a moment and sighed: "The world is like a petri dish, full of bacteria. Harmful bacteria and probiotics compete crazily for territory. Humans and weirdos have formed a survival system that suppresses each other."
"I found that the position of the righteous god in this city, the Turtle Spirit Mother, seems to be unstable. It has been infiltrated by all kinds of demons and monsters, and there is no particularly good way."
"The scholar Ding Zhijing revealed to me today that there is a possibility of recruiting the 'Aunt Turtle Spirit'. However, there is no one in his family who can communicate with the Aunt Turtle Spirit, so it is difficult to help."
Ding Zhijing, a local squire, has indeed helped a lot recently. He went to the porridge factory to buy grain and also gave many reliable suggestions.
He paused and then said: "If Mother Turtle Spirit really joins us, then [Game]'s anchoring will be greatly strengthened, and its ability to transmit materials will also increase several times. [Game] may reward us with a reward
A large amount of points must be more than two thousand no matter what."
The progress of land reclamation in the Mountain and Sea Realm is directly proportional to the manpower and material resources transmitted.
If a team of 10,000 people can be sent in, it will do 20 times more than the current 50 people can do! Blue Star has to build it on its own, but the productivity on the Earth side is completely redundant, such as oil, steel, coal, etc.
Even if tens of millions of tons of steel are mobilized, it won't be a big problem.
Whether it's the [game] or the Earth, Blue Star has some urgency to develop the Mountain and Sea Realm.
Of course, everything is difficult at the beginning, and the current situation is countless times better than dying easily at the beginning.
At least the whole world doesn't seem to be targeting them specifically.
Even the protagonist Li Qingshan has not died for a long time, which is really sad.
"However, matters related to the recruitment of the Turtle Spirit Mother must be carried out under absolutely safe conditions. The most important thing at the moment is to collect its intelligence. It is up to me to do these things and find a suitable time to communicate with her."
"You first investigate the 'Prison God' in the prison. If possible, kill it quietly or recruit it, and then establish a smaller anchor. Then you won't have to go back to Qingshi Town to resurrect."
"Yes, I understand." Li Qingshan exhaled a breath of turbidity in his chest, "I will try to investigate it in the next few days."
"As for the Taoist technique of 'Purple Energy from the East', do I need to practice it and give it a try? According to the book, it has the effect of strengthening the body and clearing the ears and eyes. According to the book, everyone can practice this method, but according to the qualifications
Depending on the situation, the progress will be different.”
"Ordinary people can achieve modest success in ten years of practice; those with innate superpowers can achieve modest success in one year, and achieve great success in ten years, possessing the power of a thousand catties."
"You can try it. After all, you are a member of [Game]. Even if you are in danger, you will be protected by it. In addition, I will find a way to make a copy of this Taoist technique and show it to Monk Qiuyuan in the town. That monk
But he is an expert from Mount Jiuhua."
With the next task in mind, I finally found the way forward.
Li Qingshan looked at the moonlight outside the window and blew out the oil lamp.
He is not afraid of hardship, but is afraid of not having a goal or path forward... Perhaps most people are the same, spending their lives in confusion and hesitation, and in frustration.
…
The days passed quickly.
The rice fields near Qingshi Town are connected together with brilliant colors. Under the breeze, the boundless rice fields sway with the wind, like waves of golden waves.
I don’t know what’s going on with these crops, they are growing very fast!
It used to take at least four months to mature, but now, it can mature in two months.
Qingshi Town is about to have an unprecedented and huge harvest!
The agricultural experts guiding the production work exclaimed, "This is impossible", "Did our hybrid rice mutate here?", "Even the rice with the highest growth rate cannot mature in two months!" "These seeds
They are the seeds brought from the earth”…
This strange harvest scene simply made agricultural experts scratch their heads. If it weren't for the poor research environment, they would have wanted to start doing experiments and writing papers.
In the end, it can only be attributed to "some unknown supernatural phenomenon."
Even, in the rice field, a rice king was born!
This giant rice plant has an inexplicable tendency to become lignified.
Yes, it turned into a towering tree at an extremely fast speed in the experimental field! This magical rice king may have a genetic mutation. The rice is as big as a peanut, and a tree can grow more than 10,000 kilograms of rice.
paddy!
In order to deceive others and reduce risks, scientific researchers in Qingshi Town built a wall as quickly as possible to surround the "King of Rice".
Agricultural experts from Earth and Blue Star shouted "impossible", but the fact was before their eyes and they could only accept it happily.
…
However, in the eyes of ordinary people in Qingshi Town, the abundant harvest visible to the naked eye is naturally a miracle brought by the local gods!
There is nothing to think about. It must be right if it comes down to the gods.
"Bless me, the great mother who has sores, and bless me, the nameless ancestor!"
"The nameless ancestor is the real great god, in charge of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. The Great Mother of Sores is just a small god located in the side hall. The nameless ancestor is located in the main hall, bless me, Qingshi Town, for a good harvest... Hahaha!"
Farmers are not fools either. The so-called status is clear at a glance.
The stone statue located in the main hall has no name and does not accept incense, so it became the "Unknown Ancestor".
For a while, because of this huge harvest, the reputation of the "Unknown Ancestor" has skyrocketed, slightly surpassing that of the "Big Mother with Sores".
After all, mystery is the most attractive thing.
These rumors spread from one person to another, and even spread to the next town.
"How much is the rent for your fields in Qingshi Town?" Several outsiders who came after hearing the news looked at the wavy rice fields and couldn't help but feel a little crazy. This acre of land can support a family.
, it must be a miracle!
"You don't know this. It used to be wasteland, and no good food could be grown here. But as soon as the unknown ancestor spoke, it became fertile soil."
"Really? That unknown ancestor is still in charge of farming?"
"I heard it in my dream. The unknown ancestor waved his hand and said, this year's harvest will be doubled. The rice obeyed the order and began to soar!" The farmer carrying the hoe had a bloody mouth.
The spittle flew everywhere, and he boasted randomly, regardless of whether it was true or false, and made the outsiders stunned for a moment.
"Even Mr. Huang's family's farmland has received some benefits, with a yield of five hundred catties per mu. You must know that Mr. Huang's farmland used to yield only two to three hundred catties per mu... Five hundred catties is not bad!
"
These farmers looked at it from a distance and saw that Mr. Huang's field was growing well, but compared with the yield per mu here, it was really far behind.
However, five hundred catties is also a good number.
Five hundred kilograms is just enough for a person to have food and clothing for one year. One acre of land can feed a person.
"Then here, wouldn't it be true that the yield per mu is a thousand catties?"
"Thousand catties? I can't help but wonder, the yield per mu is two thousand catties!"
These farmers were so frightened that they almost shed their tears. Their so-called superior farmland, the kind with farmyard manure applied, only had an yield of 200 jins per mu, but there were actually 2,000 jins here?
Isn’t one piece of field worth the original ten pieces?
This piece of land can feed and clothe the whole family.
What a wealthy day.
Those who are more petty are really upset.
"And that Rice King, you have no chance to meet... That Rice King grows like a towering tree, and the grains of rice are like peanuts, which scares a person to death. That Rice King has the spit of the unknown ancestor, and directly
Became a tree."
"With the blessing of the unknown ancestor, with such a high output, even if the rent is 70% to 80%, it is still worthwhile!"
"Seventy to eighty percent? Will it be your turn? Hum hum, none of us will be able to get it. This is the place of the Taoist temple, belonging to the unknown ancestor and the Great Mother Zhangsheng."
At this moment, several patrolling militiamen walked around the field with long guns.
There was also a monk in a wheelchair who also enjoyed this magical harvest.
One of the militiamen shouted: "Hey, watch your cattle and don't eat the rice. This field was plowed by the sore mother herself, and she also pooped and fertilized it herself. If you eat her field, it will
I have to come to you in my dream to compensate you at night."
These outsiders quickly led their own cattle.
Although they were envious, jealous and a little bitter, they had no intention of resisting the local gods, especially the famous Zhengshen.
There are really gods in this world.
"You're from out of town, right? We welcome outsiders here. As long as they don't cause trouble and keep to themselves, they can live here." The monk in the wheelchair said kindly, "Those who have the strength can also go to the town to make a living.
Get paid."
"What's the business?"
"Moving rocks, reclaiming wasteland, building roads, and doing other crafts are all fine. Road construction is the most common work, and the pay is pretty good. We have a slogan here..."
Several militiamen shouted in unison: "If you want to get rich, build roads first."
Two of the young people were itching to move here.
People moved alive and trees died. The desolate Qingshi Town was rejuvenated in a month or two, with everything ready to be revitalized and the treatment was good.
Instead of working part-time for the landlord, it is better to move here and work in Qingshi Town.
"Let's think about it again and make plans with our parents."
"It should, it should."
So these outsiders brought the news of "two thousand catties per mu" back to their villages... In this poor world, no one knows what kind of waves it will cause and whether it will cause a tsunami.
.
Monk Qiuyuan saw the scenes in front of him and deeply sighed at the greatness of "productivity".
Yes, Qingshi Town has changed its appearance. There are several cleaners riding tricycles and holding brooms to clean up the town. The labor cost in this era is extremely low. A month's salary for cleaning sixty kilograms of grain is directly
Being robbed.
There are also fewer people committing crimes. Qingshi Town has not yet promulgated its own laws, but the most important one is already being implemented: those who fight will be kicked out directly.
In a short while, society became clear and unruly people became good people.
None of us are fools. It's fun to have a fight, but the consequences will be serious. If you are kicked out of the town, where can you find the next good place? That is really a dead end.
The high cost of crime, coupled with the large number of job opportunities, has naturally reduced the crime rate.
"This is productivity! When productivity is high and food and clothing are satisfied, naturally there won't be so many dirty things."
The monk was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself. He wished he could recover his health earlier and join in the vigorous production.
"Master, please see if there are any hidden dangers in this 'Purple Qi from the East' method?"
Qiu Yuan came back to his senses and found that it was the "Great Witch" Pan Hao calling him. He quickly took the booklet and started reading it.
Pan Hao waited patiently. This monk was indeed a very good person. Even though he had special skills, he was kind and humble to others and had no pretensions.
The most important thing is that this guy loves learning extremely much. He loves mathematics, chemistry, physics, and sociology. He loves them all and wishes he could learn them all.
Qiu Yuan's cultivation qualifications are quite high, and he can be regarded as one of the best among 100 million people, but his talent for learning cultural courses is average. In addition, he is not young. He is in his seventies and his brain is not very bright. He is at the junior high school level.
Struggling in cultural classes.
After a long while, Qiu Yuan nodded and said: "The Purple Qi from the East method is indeed an introductory practice method of the Kunlun lineage. It is neutral and peaceful, has the effect of strengthening the body and clearing the ears and eyes. The purple qi that comes out of the sun is taken from the innate
The essence, the Kunlun lineage has a long history, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation."
"It's just that this method of visualization may have a few flaws."
"How do you say, are you looking at an evil god?"
The method of contemplation on earth is all about oneself, but in the world of mountains and seas, one is generally contemplating "others". What exactly this "others" are is worthy of caution.
Qiu Yuan pondered for a moment and said: "It's not an evil god, but the charm is slightly lacking, and the effect of practice may not be very good."
On the title page of the book is a portrait of "Laozi traveled to the west, Guan Ling Yinxi saw purple air floating in the pass, and Laozi rode on a green ox and passed by." This is the authentic way of visualizing "purple air coming from the east".
Obviously, this page was painted by hand.
The painter's own attainments will affect the effect of visualization. If the painter himself is a noob, then the painted pictures will naturally have no effect.
Qiu Yuan sighed and said: "The artistic conception of this 'Laozi's Journey to the West' is good, and the painting techniques are also good. It should not be tampered with by evil gods. However, there are many flaws in the charm, and I can't feel too much Taoist luck."
"The real method of visualization is directly instilled into the mind by the innate gods, so the visualization effect of the original painting is the best, without any loss of charm."
"But as time goes by, the gods lose their power and no longer give gifts, and many of the original paintings are lost. Every time it is taught by future generations, either due to insufficient painting skills or insufficient personal understanding, the charm is lost.
, and then gradually fell into mediocrity. This is also the main reason why the magic in the mountain and sea realm gradually declined."
"Although the Immortal Golden Body Dharma of the poor monk has been put into practice, it is still not as good as the original paintings given by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The paintings of the poor monk often have their own misinterpretations. It is difficult to restore the true method of visualization.
Disaster."
The monk has been sorting out and summarizing what he has learned these days.
The magic techniques of the Jiuhua Mountain lineage mostly rely on belief and belief, and have higher requirements for qualifications and mind. This does not mean that one must believe in Ksitigarbha. No matter what, one must have a firm belief. This alone is a hindrance.
most learners.
However, in the small Qingshi Town, there are actually a few people who are worthy of passing on their mantles.
Monk Qiuyuan couldn't help but pay more attention to this remote place.
"The issues you mentioned make some sense." The speaker was No. 24 of the black-clad guard. He touched his chin and buried his head in thought.
It's a bit like in fantasy novels, the more you practice, the weaker you become.
But how to put it, he recently got news that the game training camp has opened up a new function: you can pay for consultation on supernatural information, the properties of strange objects, synthesis formulas, or other weird information.
The person being consulted turned out to be the sealed [The Moon of Falsehood]!
Well, no matter how many evil things [Moon of Illusion] has done in the past, if it can be used rationally, even the Blue Star people will not object - the demon is a product of idealistic rules, and since it cannot be killed,
Might as well make good use of it.
With the help of a demon god, it is naturally possible to restore the original picture of "visualization".
Of course, the charge for this service is quite high. If only a few people benefit from it, the cost will be too high.
There is nothing wrong with using an inferior version.
At this moment, Pan Hao, who was standing aside, said, "Since this 'Purple Qi from the East' is an authentic Taoist sect, it doesn't matter. Let him try out the practice first. If the effect is good, we can promote it on a large scale."
Isn't it the reason why humans came to the mountains and seas to open up wasteland for a brand new cultivation method?
In the game training camp, there is a 15 times speed bonus, one year is comparable to other people's 15 years!
"There's another thing. Li Qingshan has seen something weird like this before. Can Master see what it is?"
He took out a piece of white paper, and Comrade Li Qingshan used charcoal to draw a sketch of the monster on the white paper: black arms as thin as bamboo poles, five claws floating like hair, and an arched body like a centipede.
The single green head is as long as a hundred-jin winter melon.
Monk Qiuyuan's face changed slightly, he pondered for a moment, and said: "I don't even know what this thing is, even the evil gods in the world don't know how many evil gods there are in the world. Just looking at its appearance, it doesn't look like a good thing. The so-called appearance comes from the heart, this
Is the thing probably an evil god that eats people?"
He had a subtle premonition in his heart that if this thing was left alone, it would cause serious trouble, but he might not be able to deal with such evil gods alone.
It is impossible to force the soldiers of Qingshi Town to participate in the battle.
In the end, I could only sigh: "Everyone has his own destiny. I hope that the big disaster will break out later."