Chapter 3: Millions of Creatures

Li Dongwen was depressed again, and he was extremely depressed.

This is the third time he has traveled to this planet in half a month.

What makes him depressed is not the error of the space-time immortal disk, this time Li Er's little guy is quite reliable, and the error is also within the range of tolerance, it is still ten years, ten years before the golden bead was broken, 1998 in this plane.

Li Dongwen has been standing in front of the golden beads of Bashu Wenchuan for a long time, and the golden beads are not broken, and they are being well conceived and gradually mature.

What made Li Daxian depressed was that when he communicated with Jin Zhu, this fucking Jin Zhu gave a hint:

"This fellow ginseng, your natal true body is a peach tree that is tens of millions of years old, it is understandable that the peach wood kills demons and demons, but you become an immortal and kill too much, I am gold and you wood, the five elements are mutually restrained, if you want me to help, you should make good use of the way of gold in this decade, benefit millions of living beings in this plane, and see you again. ”

Li Daxian's face was extremely ugly.

He scolded in his heart: My mud horse wants to smash you now! What are you nagging about the five elements of the five elements? What kind of golden way is you nagging about?

The way of gold? The gold lord kills, Ming Jin withdraws his troops, does he stop fighting? The way of gold also has two sides!

The deity seems to have been overkill.

However, if you don't kill decisively, how can you become an emperor?

It is hard to give up good money! Dharma couples have wealth and land, and practice the four decisions, who does not love money?

In the past, I only thought about gathering wealth, but now it seems that scattering wealth is also the way of gold! This is two-sided! The most fucked up thing is to let this great immortal benefit millions of living beings, killing millions of living beings is much easier, benefiting millions of living beings, this is to let me be a nanny.

The debts owed must be repaid, and it turns out that the real root cause of the failure of the catastrophe is here.

Ay......

Li Daxian let out a long sigh helplessly. Time is also fate, and there should be such a catastrophe in fate!

Li Dongwen has always been a strong-willed person, it's hard to cultivate immortals, it can't be difficult for me, this can also be difficult for me?

The way of gold, benefiting millions of living beings, just do what he says, Li Dongwen has always been a man of action.

Where should we start? Isn't it too simple to quietly send a sum of money to millions of people at night and when the wind is high? It is also too weird? Moreover, in this way, the beneficiaries may not cherish the Fa, but will encourage them to get something for nothing.

These people wait all day for money to fall from the sky, what will it look like?

Let's think about how to help a million people get out of trouble and improve their lives, there should be a lot of poor people, right? How can we help them? What can we do?

Li Daxian looked at the only cave heaven he had brought from the immortal realm.

At the level of Xianjun, he disdains to use storage bracelets, storage rings, and storage bags, which does not conform to his identity and is too small.

Li Daxian has a lot of caves, and there are some caves that are bigger than this planet, but he can't bring them here, so he forcibly brought them over and exploded this plane.

Fucking plane suppression, what Li Daxian brought over was his smallest wooden cave sky, the volume is less than one-ten-thousandth of this planet, no matter how big it is, it can't be brought in.

The spiritual stones and spiritual veins in the cave are sufficient, the flowers and trees are verdant, the spiritual fields are vast, and the spiritual herbs and spiritual trees are everywhere.

There are also a few pavilions and pavilions, which were built a long time ago, and a few warehouses in them are the harvest of the last two "seven-day tours around the world", and they have not yet had time to sort out.

Li Daxian looked at the resources in the cave, and suddenly thought of a way to make money, well, the way to make money in the past was mainly through robbery, but now it is not done, you can't instigate millions of people to rob.

It seems that people here prefer to drink tea, and fairy tea will definitely be popular, oh, it can't be fairy tea, spiritual tea is enough, fairy tea is afraid that it will cause too much of a sensation, or it is better to keep a low profile.

Yes, it is the spirit tea, planting tea requires a large number of manpower, picking tea also needs a lot of manpower, fried tea needs people, yes, it can only be manual roasting tea, the machine is not used, how to waste manpower, how to come, this Daxian is not to make money, just to make people's heads. Who cares?

After setting up a great business of planting tea, Li Daxian began to look for a place to grow tea.

Li Dongwen stood in the clouds, releasing his divine sense to check. It's fucking plane suppression again, and the divine consciousness can only be released for eight hundred miles.

Li Dongwen left Bashu Wenchuan, went all the way to the northeast, and finally found a mountainous area in the west of Sanxiang Province, the grass and trees were quite lush, and the only drawback was that the population was not dense enough.

That's it, the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, this Daxian gives more money, and is afraid that no one will come?

How do you buy this mountain? If you can't buy it, you can rent it for 10 years. Li Dongwen began to worry again.

Let's ask a local first.

Just after noon, Li Daxian's divine sense scanned, and there were also several villages in this mountain.

Li Dongwen quietly descended from the clouds and looked at his clothes, which were still immortal monarch clothes, which seemed inappropriate.

According to the travel experience of the "seven-day tour around the world" in 2018, I casually changed my appearance and dressed up as a middle-aged wealthy businessman. As for the clothes, I really want to go to the nearby people to get a few pieces, think about it or forget it, it's not easy, just conjure it up.

Li Dongwen walked over, but it still aroused onlookers, first aroused the curiosity of a few dolls, and then a few village women pointed at them.

Li Dongwen looked at himself with some humility, like a rich businessman, how did he become a friend of women and children?

Li Dongwen looked at the clever appearance of one of the six or seven-year-old boys, so he grabbed him and asked:

"Kid, where is this?"

The little boy was not afraid, and replied crisply: "Our name here is Luofengpo!"

Li Dongwen was happy: "Is there still Wollongong!"

"That's our next village!" replied a little girl next door.

Li Dongwen was a little speechless, I am a prophecy, this is a very advanced immortal art, but it is unlucky.

"What about the adults in your village? I mean men. "Li Dongwen has a patriarchal problem.

"They all went out to work. The little boy said a little depressed.

This is really true, children don't understand the matter of buying mountains.

"Then in your village, who counts now?" Li Dongwen then asked.

"Every Miao family member of our Miao family counts when they say and talks about credit. The little boy replied proudly, feeling that this Li Daxian looked down on people a little.

"Then who in your village is the most effective in speaking now?" Li Dongwen followed the persuasion.

"Grandpa Zhang!" the children replied in unison.

"Then you take me to see Grandpa Zhang, okay?" Li Dongwen finally had a goal.

Several children hesitated for a moment, then gathered together, chattered some Miao language that Li Daxian people could not understand, and finally discussed a result.

"Who are you?"

"Where are you from?"

"What do you do?"

The children asked.

Li Dongwen was depressed again, he didn't want to lie to the children, but I really can't tell you where I came from. How these children are educated is so difficult.