"In that wild world, I only saw the vast world of people, fighting for food and keeping hogs and snakes, but they didn't know about grain and crops..."
"...people regard food as their heaven, and heaven and earth are born to nourish people..."
"...Today I am looking for the seaside, and tomorrow I will trek to Qingqiu Mountain..."
The young actor's narration is like the ravings of God, and the lines of Luo's actors are like the mysterious voice of heaven.
With the charm of ancient vastness, compassion for heaven and earth, and the mist...coming!
This young man is clearly on the stage, clearly under the spotlight...
But at this moment, he seems to be thousands of miles away from people, thousands of years away!
Even the two ninth-grade monks, Bai Yuanyuan and the owner of the village, Chen Huigen, were also deeply shocked.
Luo Ningyu's steps are mysterious, his hand techniques are subtle, and every move inspires his will to bless the true meaning of the character.
His lines are the secret mantra of the magical power of Lingdao. Every line he recites is the secret of the magical power of Lingdao.
At this time, the momentum of this scene has skyrocketed, taking control of the entire audience and pushing everyone to a climax!
"Clang-clang-clang-dong-clang!"
In the increasingly exciting music, the young actor's voice became more sonorous.
"...I don't know the Hunyuan Dao, it's just for the sake of food for the people..."
"...Ah ah ah! Heaven is under heaven!"
As his lines came out loudly, and with a wave of the ocher whip in his hand, a tall and distant shadow appeared behind him.
That figure seemed to be standing tall against the sky, looking down at the world from afar in time and space.
This ancient and mysterious shadow swirled around and disappeared, appearing briefly in the pan, but allowing everyone to see it clearly.
God of agriculture!
The figure of the God of Agriculture has been invited!
Even if the serfs have no magic power, they all know that Master Luo has invited the God of Agriculture! They also feel a magical power!
"color!"
"God of Agriculture!"
"color!"
Tens of thousands of spectators were deeply involved in the play. They were so drunk that they could no longer hold back and couldn't help but cheer loudly.
Their souls have never been shocked by such a magical drama!
"color!"
In an instant, the cheers erupted like earth-shattering sounds, making the owner of the village, Chen Huigen, jump.
He didn't expect that thousands of people cheering in unison could be so powerful, which made him feel a sense of fear.
"Master! Cai!" the little fox girl shouted hysterically, raising her pink fist, with her tail even exposed.
As everyone cheered, Luo Ning Ling Daozhu's harvest of wish power suddenly soared.
Five directions…ten directions…thirty directions…one hundred directions…!
May the strength come in steadily, and the breakthrough of the one hundred mark has not stopped, and the cheers are louder than the waves.
"color!"
"Caicaicai!"
Many serfs roared and cheered, as if they wanted to use the cheers to vent all the resentment, pain, sadness, and despair accumulated in their chests!
I don't know how many people, under the influence of the drama, burst into tears and cheered.
Chen Huigen and others looked at the boiling serfs in disbelief, and for the first time they felt a kind of horror that they had never experienced before.
Although Luo Ning's spiritual platform is now filled with the true meaning of Shennong's character, his own consciousness is extremely clear.
It is completely different from the previous state where consciousness was eroded by roles and self-recognition was blurred.
Every time I performed a role on stage before, I felt confused about who I was and who I was.
But things are different now.
After getting the Yin Pearl, I no longer have any confusion.
Before, it was like asking a god to come over and get close to the witch cultivator. Now, it's really acting out the role.
I am who I am!
When Luo Ning was relaxed, the true meaning of Lingdao was operating to the extreme, and a pair of Lingdao beads rotated into a Tai Chi pattern.
"... Taste the blue wisps of grass on the road, and wave the ocher whip with your hand to smell the five grains..."
Luo Ning waved the ocher whip in his hand and said loudly:
"The spirits of wood and earth all turn into jade! The essence of the sun and the moon, the soul of the herbs..."
"The vitality of heaven is there, and all things in the mysterious world are born... as urgent as laws and regulations!"
The supernatural power of farming is transformed into the true meaning of the character, as if it were mastered without a teacher. The entire Lingpu Garden suddenly seems to be rejuvenated and full of vitality.
The spring breeze turns into rain, and the vegetation is full of freshness and vitality. The dozens of acres of Lingpu Garden are like a fresh picture, completely renewed!
Luo Ning was as if Shen Nong was still alive, performing a trick and waving his ocher whip again.
The originally withered branches and leaves became full of vitality, and the green fruits that were about to fall became plump and grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and each one became crystal clear.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.
I don’t know how long it took, but a clear and calm voice sounded:
"Okay, God of Agriculture is very kind to you. This spiritual grape garden has come back to life, and there will be a bumper harvest this year."
"Farewell to the God of Agriculture."
What?
Everyone turned around and looked at the young actor on the stage who had stopped acting. After a brief moment of astonishment, cheers like a roaring tsunami suddenly erupted again.
"color!"
"Master Luo is really a god!"
"Cai! Mr. Luo is a benefactor!"
If Lingpu Garden dies, the village owner and tribal envoys will not let them go. Each of their families will suffer misfortune. At the very least, taxes will be increased to make up for the loss of Lingpu.
By then, I don’t know how many people will have their families broken up and their lives lost.
When Luo Opera Master revived Lingpu Garden, he saved them. What is this other than a benefactor?
Under the gratitude of tens of thousands of people, Luo Ning's willpower suddenly soared again.
One hundred and twenty square meters...one hundred and fifty square meters...two hundred square meters...
The Yin Yang Ling Tao Beads become more profound in Taoism under the influence of a large amount of willing power.
Luo Ning was happy inside and looked calm.
He looked up at the sky, and the blue sky and white clouds reflected in Danfeng's eyes reflected an eagle flying high!
Amidst the earth-shattering cheers, the figure of the young man on the stage stood in the center of the crowd.
He really wanted to stretch out his hand, grab the sky, lift the veil of the sky, look up at the ruins of the ancient heaven! Listen to the lamentations of the ancient gods!
To open the sky and see another world, the homeland called Earth!
God!
Slowly, amid the cheers of the crowd, Luo Ning's eyes became a little moist.
He lowered his head again and looked at the audience whose faces were covered with smoke and dust. His eyes were warm, like the compassion of a god.
One eye looks at the sky, and the other looks at the world of mortals.
Feet on the earth, heart flying in the starry sky.
"Master..." The little fox girl covered her mouth and cried, crying hard.
She saw the tears in Master's eyes, and she felt sad for some reason.
While crying, he wiped his tears on his furry tail.
When Chen Huigen saw that Lingpu Garden had not only come back to life, but was even more vibrant than before, she couldn't help being surprised and happy.
He originally thought that the chance of successfully praying to the gods was very small. This young actor might have changed his method to gain some benefits.
But who would have expected that Luo Opera Master not only easily invited the God of Agriculture, but also used his magical power on the spot to save the entire Lingpu Garden!
Such a method is much better than that of the only eighth-grade agricultural monk in the tribe.
Hahaha, Lingpu Garden is alive and I can do business myself.
He looked at Luo Ning with a hint of awe and flattery.
"Master Luo!" Chen Huigen raised his hands and saluted, "Thanks to Master Luo for showing his magical power today and saving Lingpu Garden..."
Chen Huigen was flooded with flattery and free compliments.
Luo Ning looked indifferent, but felt extremely bored in his heart.
He thought to himself: "Don't thank me, because this Lingpu Garden may be mine soon."
In the end, Chen Huigen was extremely grateful and offered 500 taels of gold as a thank you gift. He also asked Luo Ning to stay here.
How could Luoning stay? He took this opportunity to gain 300 square meters of willing power, 500 taels of gold, helped tens of thousands of serfs out of danger, and saved the spiritual grape garden that might belong to him.
Enough.
Luo Ning refused Chen Huigen's attempt to stay and left the vineyard under the watch of thousands of serfs.
…
Two days later, Luo Ning and others passed through a sparse pine forest and saw a large number of corpses.
It is midsummer now, the weather is hot, the corpse odor is extremely heavy, and the stench fills the sky.
A group of vultures were already hovering in the sky, making shrill and exciting calls.
There is a custom of sky burial in Tubo, where the bones are buried but not the flesh. The implication is that after death, the flesh and blood is returned to God, which also means that the flesh and blood of the corpse are used to feed birds and animals.
Wait until the body becomes bones and then bury it.
This kind of place where corpses are hidden is called Bafang Hanlin.
The sudden appearance of hundreds of corpses here must be ominous.
Are there mass deaths nearby?
As soon as Luo Ning's consciousness cleared, he knew that these serfs had died of poisoning. They were the deaths of one family at a time.
Large-scale poisoning is most likely caused by someone poisoning.
Although the people in Luojiaban were used to such grand scenes, they were so smoked that they almost vomited.
Luo Ning could only cast a Taoist purification charm to dispel the corpse odor for them.
In the pine forest, there was a Tibetan man in colorful clothes, holding a bell in one hand and a knife in the other, sitting among the corpses and mumbling something.
Sky Burial Master!
That day, the undertaker saw Luo Ning and his party and paid no attention to them.
He suddenly said a mantra and shook the bell.
The large group of vultures circling in the sky swooped down in large numbers, as if they had received permission, and let out shrill and excited cries.
The sound of raptor wings fluttering through the air is like a rustling wind!
PS: Today is a holiday, but I still updated a chapter tonight. Oh, I am such an honest person. I don’t even have time to go to the mall for discounts, so depressed... Looking at this data, I feel sad... Crab supports my book