In early spring, the spring plowing in Liu County is in full swing.
Because of the lack of metal, it was extremely inconvenient for people to cultivate land in the past.
Especially land reclamation!
It often takes several years for a family to open up wasteland.
The land was burned in the first year and plowed in the second year.
Fathers, sons, brothers, and even wives and daughters have to go into battle, dig up the land bit by bit, break it into pieces, and then carry water for irrigation to make the land soft.
In the third year, it will be repeated again.
It takes the fourth year to turn a piece of land into mature land.
It can be used to sow wheat.
Often the family would be exhausted from clearing wasteland at one time, and at least a few of them would be injured.
But that’s different now!
Completely different!
There are tens of thousands of demon tribesmen who are strong and unable to farm, but they are very good at plowing.
A bull demon manifested its true form, and its hooves fell to the ground, trampling them back and forth.
The hard wasteland was trampled into craters.
Then the pig demon ended up with its original shape, two fangs, deeply embedded in the wasteland.
Dig out the loose soil underground.
Next, flow water is drawn from the channel.
In this way, a piece of wasteland became mature land.
The rest is up to the human farmers.
Go on stage with a bronze or wooden tool, break up large chunks of soil, pick up rocks and the like and throw them away.
Finally, I bought silt from Shuizu, poured it into the field, and covered the ground with a layer of straw that had been stored last year.
The rest can be left to time.
After two months, the straw rots and the silt and soil mix with each other under the action of water.
At that time, another fire is put on, the straw is burned, and the next crop of beans can be planted.
Next spring, wheat will be grown on this land.
Moreover, it is very fertile and has high yield!
The farmers looked at the pieces of land that had been reclaimed, and they were all happy and blooming.
They put the three animals that had been slaughtered long ago on the altar, and invited the monsters who had worked hard for many days to stand in front of the altar, light incense, and dozens or hundreds of people prayed together.
The incense of humanity is rising.
The monsters opened their big mouths and sucked them all in.
Many demon clans, at this time, will choose to feedback part of their merits to Empress Taisutian!
For these monsters who are still far away from even transforming.
They don't have as many thoughts as those great sages.
Being able to transform is their greatest hope.
As long as merit is enough, it will be enough.
This scene was everywhere in Liu County for a while!
The three tribes of beings worked together to turn the wasteland into fertile soil.
Everywhere is full of vitality and prosperity.
Ma Sui looked at this scene and slowly lowered his head.
He could see in his eyes that the accumulated aura of doom in the sky of Liu County had dissipated a lot.
In a few years, this place will probably become a paradise in the future catastrophe!
"He is worthy of being a saint in charge of teaching!" Ma Sui thought in his heart: "With this holy land, why worry about the failure of Taoism?"
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Tens of thousands of miles away, among the mountains, the country of Ba is surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers.
Dense forests, bad water, dangerous slopes, the list is endless.
Nezha stepped on the hot fire wheel, tied with Hundian Ling, manifested three heads and six arms, and each Dharma eye shone in all directions.
All traces of spiritual energy and all causal directions are illuminated.
"Stop hiding!" He looked at the stones in the stream, at the trees in the mountains, and even at the iron-eating beasts that had transformed from holy beasts into today's iron-eating beasts that could only chew bamboo.
He knew that Yang Jian was hiding in these things.
"Yang Jian, why do you know how to hide?"
"Why don't you dare to come out and have a fair fight with me?"
"Are the members of the Jade Cauldron Sect so fearless?"
"Do you have to ask me to turn over each stone? Tree after tree?"
"interesting?!"
But Qunshan didn't answer, just remained silent.
Nezha has been looking for Yang Jian here for several years!
The hiding area has been reduced to the current area.
However……
Yang Jian is still missing!
**Xuan Gong is indeed well-deserved!
"Humph!" Nezha's patience was almost exhausted.
He was about to wield the fire-pointed spear in his hand and simply dig through all the mountains and rivers in this area.
but……
Just as he was about to take action, the three heads turned in unison and looked towards the sky.
On the sky, the shadow of Tai Sutian was looming.
Nezha!
Nezha, a disciple of Taiyi, cut off his flesh to express his gratitude to his father and removed his bones to repay his kindness during the Tribulation of Conferring Gods.
I have fully repaid my parents for their kindness in giving birth to me.
Nowadays, there are not many people who still owe cause and effect.
Teacher Taiyi Zhenren, the gift of education and the gift of teaching.
The grace of creation from Taisutian Saint Empress.
It is one of the three causes and effects that he cannot let go of.
At this moment, Tai Su Tian manifested and clear light fell.
Nezha immediately felt something: "The Holy Empress is ordering Luanfeng to call me with the bead box that I used to live in in the past!"
"What on earth is going on?" Nezha thought.
The Saint Empress is compassionate and compassionate. If it were not a major matter related to the rise and fall of the Monster Clan, she would not summon the Monster Clan, let alone this former spiritual bead.
"Yang Jian, let me go!" Nezha immediately stepped on the hot wheel: "When I go to Taisu Tianzhong to worship the saint, I will come back to continue this battle with you!"
The teacher had already issued a decree, telling him not to return to Qianyuan Mountain unless something happened.
Of course, Nezha knows what it means.
They, master and disciple, have been working hard for the Chan religion for many years.
For the sake of the saint in charge, it is difficult to refuse many things.
However, don’t risk disaster, this is the purpose of Qianyuan Mountain.
His teacher Taiyi Zhenren was already planning to kill three corpses.
Of course, we cannot take risks at such critical moments.
However, the sage Taisu Tian has passed down his teachings and must be followed.
Then he stepped on the hot wheel and flew towards the sky.
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Nezha just left for a moment.
On the ground where the Hot Wheels originally stood, a pebble suddenly started to move.
A Dharma Eye opened from the stone, and in a moment it transformed into a Taoist with a handsome face and a very energetic expression.
"Which Taoist friend was actually recruited for the decree of Taisutian Saint Empress..."
"I wonder what it is for?"
Yang Jian thought about it and whistled, and a white short-haired puppy immediately ran out from the dense forest and came to him, getting intimate with him very affectionately.
Yang Jian knelt down, plucked the puppy's hair, and then said to it: "You can guard it before going to Taisutian. As soon as Nezha comes out, come and let me know!"
The saints of demon religion will not spread the word about anything.
This must have happened enough for the saint to let go of his reserve and spread the word about the spiritual beads from the past to the upper realm.
Considering that there is so much cause and effect in the world today, the plans of Saint Tai Su Tian are probably not trivial!
Woof woof!
The puppy barked, then hid its figure, blurring up to the sky.
It is the Roaring Heavenly Dog, an anomaly among heaven and earth.
It looks like a demon but not a demon, it looks like a treasure but not a treasure.
When tracking stealthily, it is inherently blurry.
It can be regarded as Yang Jian's pet or one of his spiritual treasures.
In short, what Yang Jian likes most when he encounters an enemy is to sacrifice the roaring dog.
As long as he is bitten by that puppy, even the Golden Immortal will suffer pain!
Yang Jian watched the shadow of the roaring dog disappear into the sky.
He himself pressed a magic formula, turned into a swimming fish, and jumped into the stream.
Even if Nezha is not here, he still has to play his role well.
Otherwise, it would be bad if the masters and uncles find him.
