"Hehe, I'm really unconvinced!" Xiao Hua laughed secretly in his heart, and cupped his hands and said, "It's easy to say, but Xiao wants to make a bet with fellow daoists, if anyone loses, he will have to buy it from the storage bag." A strange thing came out!"
"Hahaha, no problem, Fellow Daoist Xiao, I hope you have enough Zhuyancao!" All the monks laughed loudly, urging their mana to fly out!
"Weird! How come they are so sure?" Xiao Hua was a little surprised, but he still stimulated his mana carefully, and he was the last one to get on the Hongqiao! Although he is not a body-refining cultivator, he has tempered his bones for many years. Even Kua Riming is not as good as him. He doesn't think these cultivators on Xuehui Island are better than him at all!
Far away on the other shore of the Hehe Sea, many fishermen in that small fishing village had already started to worship Xiao Hua before setting off to fish!
No matter how far away from the seaside of the Hehe Sea, in the villages and farms in Haicheng, Yuncheng and other places, the common people of the world have also planted the good seeds sent by Xiao Hua! This improved variety is obviously different from the previous rice crops, not only drought-tolerant. Moreover, it matures early, and the food produced is extremely fragrant! Needless to say, it is steamed and eaten, even if it is chewed raw, it is sweet!
Many farm babies, because their mother's milk is insufficient, have been eating porridge made from this food since they were young. Although they are only a few months old, their chubby bodies and bright eyes are not as clever as those who are rich. How bad is their baby!
Farmers have sharp eyesight, and they scrambled to find this good variety everywhere! What made them gratified and surprised was that the price of this good breed was the same as that of ordinary good breeds, and many places even offered free money as a gift! Of course, there is a price for not wanting silver taels, and the only price is to remember the owner of the good breed and be grateful to the owner from the heart!
For simple farmers, this is really not a big price! They feel that they should be grateful to Dade! Even, the farmers who knew about this had already brought a statue with them when they went to collect the fine seeds. Although there was no clear face, the name of the person was correct. The five characters "Xiao Hua Xiao Zhenren" really Write it on the body of the statue! Moreover, after these farmers went back, they really thanked them! Because thank you who is not thank you? As long as it can bring benefits to the farmers, they will thank you devoutly!
No, outside of a mountain village in the west of Mongolia, due to the drought, many people carried a humanoid statue and climbed up a steep mountain with difficulty, as if they were going to worship on the top of the mountain!
At this time, a rainbow flashed from a distance, and three monks flew down on the top of the peak, and in front of them was a young monk wearing a bright red Taoist robe! Behind him are two older men. However, these two old men respected this monk very much, because the young monk was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and one of the two old men was at the middle stage of Golden Core, and the other was at the early stage of Golden Core!
"Master, why don't you rest here for a while!" An old man said respectfully, and hurriedly took out several spiritual fruits from the storage bag, and handed them over respectfully.
"Well" the young monk nodded slightly, waved his hand, and a green futon appeared under the green shade on the top of the mountain, and the monk floated up and landed on the futon!
When the monk took a bite of the spiritual fruit, his eyes moved casually, and he saw the peasant who was climbing halfway up the mountain!
"Huh? What are these laymen doing?" the monk asked casually.
Another monk glanced at his spiritual thoughts and said with a smile, "The farmers are asking God! It seems to be dry here now, and they are asking Lord Dragon for rain!"
"Hahaha~ What a bunch of ignorant idiots!" The young Nascent Soul cultivator laughed loudly, "How can there be such a dragon king in this world? Even if there is, he is our pet! Who can give them cloud and rain? What do you want? Lord Dragon, it is better to beg the poor!"
"Hehe, that's right, Master!" The tall and thin monk who offered the spiritual fruit apologized, "People in the world are all stupid. How do you know that there are only immortals in this world, and there are no gods? Besides, the real immortals in front of you don't know how to plead. Praying to false gods that don't exist! It's ridiculous!"
"Hmph, how can these fools compare with monks like me? How can they tell right from wrong?" The monk sneered, dismissively, and frowned just as he was about to raise his eyes, "No, the old man knows, The dragon god worshiped by the worldly people is the head of a python dragon, which looks exactly like the python dragon of the Taiqing sect. This statue seems to be in the shape of a human? Huh? There seems to be writing on this statue Xiao Zhenren? ?? What kind of god is this Daoist Xiao? Could it be a monk from my Mongolian country??"
"Hehe, master!" The tall and thin monk smiled and explained, "Since he is a real person, he must be a monk with a Nascent Soul cultivation level, but if he is this kind of monk, he will have a title, such as the word "jinglu" for master, But the entire Three Kingdoms of Cultivation are well-known, how could there be only the word 'Xiao'?See, this 'Xiao' is a surname, maybe some qi-refining cultivator did something and it was remembered by them, that's why he called him Daoist Xiao without knowing the importance! How did they know that the word 'real person' is not called casually! "
"Well, what Guan Yu said is very true!" The Nascent Soul cultivator is actually the Jingji Daoist of the Changbai Sect.
"Besides, Master!" another monk hurriedly said, "When the cultivation base reaches the level of Master, it's just the power to participate in good fortune, to temper babies, to get distracted early, and to see the way of heaven! Who has nothing to do to get rid of these foolish things? What? It must be some little monk, trying to make a name for himself!"
"Well~" Daoist Jingsi waved his hand and said, "Don't pay attention to them! Guan Yu, the material you collected this time is very good, and it will be very useful for the magic weapon refined by the teacher this time. There are many rewards!"
"Don't dare, it's all because of the master's luck, and the disciple can find it after a little searching. This is all due to the filial piety of the disciple, so the master doesn't need to take it to heart" Hu Guanfu was about to give in, "Dangdangdang" one after another The gong sounded, and the benevolent voice of "Master Xiao" came up!
"Master, take your disciples to drive them away!" Seeing Daoist Jingli frowning, Hu Guanfu hurriedly said.
"No need, enough rest for the teacher! I'll go now!" Daoist Jingli swung his sleeves, covering both of them, and immediately turned into a rainbow and soared into the sky!
A few days later, the three of them passed by a swamp, and they saw a lot of incense candles placed on the ridges of the terraced fields on the hillsides, regardless of men, women, old or young. Before coming to the incense candle, bow down to the incense candle!
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