_Chapter 1758 Just Small Farmers
"Since you have come here, why not live a good life for the deity of this body, leave the bloodline, and not waste this fate!" Zhuang Yichen had a plan in his heart, and then began to clean up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
No one thought that Zhuang Yichen's unintentional thoughts would leave an opportunity in the future.
The ten halls of the temple are ritual, punishment, war, soldier, agriculture, medicine, medicine, work, instrument, music, calligraphy, and painting. It can be said that it covers all the professional needs of the human race, and it is very detailed! And the Ten Sacred Treasures are naturally inseparable from these ten halls.
After cleaning up the stone house, Zhuang Yichen took out all the herbs he usually accumulated and looked at them, and found that the quality was not bad, and some of them could be used to refine some drugs with reduced effect!
With his attainments in poison and medicine, he can be regarded as a great grandmaster in this world, or even stronger. And Zhuang Yichen insists on boiling his body and cultivating his internal strength every day! Although the aura of heaven and earth in this world is not known how many times weaker than that of the evil realm, it can still be regarded as having aura.
The Taihumility Method was re-cultivated in the body, but Zhuang Yichen unexpectedly found that the effect was very good, and after a month, the body gradually became stronger, and his face became ruddy!
And Zhuang Yichen also cured several patients who were not cured of old diseases in a month, and his reputation became bigger and bigger, and the consultation fees given by patients also increased.
Although the people in the village only have one or two copper plates, the patients who come from other places are much more generous, and they often give a few taels of silver.
The body, which was originally less than 1.7 meters, has also been pulled out to about 1.8 meters, and the muscles all over the body have begun to become shapely, and the temperament of the whole person can't help but change!
Zhuang Yichen slowly walked to the village at the foot of the mountain, and many farmers greeted him naturally when they saw him, obviously they were very accustomed to treating him as a member of the village.
Although he is not a serious doctor, it is already very good luck for such a small village to have someone who knows how to know medicine.
Zhuang Yichen nodded slightly, and the peasants saw that although he had grown taller and stronger, the young man looked like a day a day, and no one paid special attention to him, so naturally there was not much abnormal appearance.
"Zhuang Yichen, why did you come down the mountain today? I don't nest in your hut anymore!" a slender figure stopped in front of him, and said with a somewhat rounded chin.
With a slight frown, Yu Yichen found the name of this figure from memory. Wang Zhucui, the daughter of the village chief's family, is also a flower of the village!
"What kind of aesthetics, it's just a round fat girl!" Zhuang Yichen secretly complained in his heart, comparing his women one by one, this village girl whose chin is about to be tilted to the sky is really about to be turned into scum in seconds!
Seeing that he didn't speak, this Wang Cuizhu immediately continued: "Let me tell you, the family of Master Li next door sent someone to propose marriage today......
"Oh, then congratulations to Miss Wang for a hundred years and giving birth to a noble son early!" Zhuang Yichen interrupted the village girl's talk. He still has a lot of things to do, how can he waste it for no reason!
Bypassing the somewhat sluggish Wang Cuizhu, Zhuang Yichen quickly walked away, leaving behind the village flower that was afraid that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping away.
"Why did he react like this, but shouldn't he cry bitterly, kneel on the ground and beg me, tell me his affection for me, and then I waved my hand and floated away, leaving a back that is enough to remember for many years?"
It's just that by the time she came to her senses, Zhuang Yichen was already missing, and she didn't know where she went!
"This guy is so humiliating to me!" the more Muraka thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she went to the next door and called out a few peasant guys who had a crush on her, and went directly up the mountain to Zhuang Yichen's stone house.
"Throw all the things in this guy's house for me!" Muraka said arrogantly, and began to phantom Zhuang Yichen coming back and begging for his appearance!
"Ah Hua, no, there is nothing left in this stone house, only a pile of ashes, and it is still steaming!" said a very burly and honest peasant boy at this time.
"What?" Muraka's eyes widened, looking at everything in front of her in disbelief.
"That guy seems to be leaving our village!" said another peasant boy!
"He didn't decide to leave completely because of love and hatred, right?" Muraka's mind was opened, and she felt infinite regret in her heart.
Zhuang Yichen naturally didn't know what such a small village girl thought in such a low-level world, it didn't matter to him at all!
It's just that life goes on, and everyone is the same.
At this time, after a month of cultivation, his weak body could already reach a level where it was stronger than that of ordinary strong men! It's just that because the foundation of this body is too poor, even if he is practicing the Dharma day and night, he has not yet generated internal strength!
But he is not in a hurry, he really can't use the power of the drug to forcibly stimulate the conflict when the time comes! It's just that he doesn't want to do it until that step!
Now that he has replaced this Zhuang Yichen, and is in the trial of the Ten Holy Treasures, no matter what the final result is, he feels that he will handle everything according to his own heart!
Stick to your true self, your will is as strong as a rock, even after thousands of tribulations, you will not change your original intention, this is the way of the strong, at least Zhuang Yichen himself thinks so!
And the first thing he had to do now was to take back what belonged to him and bring back the person who had hurt this body at a sufficient price!
And this kind of reincarnation-like test is to let him feel the warmth and coldness of the world at all levels, so that he can understand some truths of being a human being, if he can understand all this, only through the test can he have the nature of being an emperor, otherwise it will not be of much significance.
The Holy Emperor naturally lies in the emperor's character, which is the supreme position and the supreme authority. If the Ten Sacred Treasures are able to recognize the Lord, it means that this person's state of mind should be frank and bold enough, love and hate clearly, courageous and strategic, and he must also worry about the world first, and then be happy in the world; if he is truly the emperor after the Holy Treasure recognizes the Lord, he encounters a person with a corrupt character, or his mind is immature, and he can't stand the temptation in the later stage.
Originally, he was not from this small mountain village, but in the city of Fucheng, which was almost three hundred miles away! For the ancient people of the low-level world, this distance was basically equivalent to the distance from China to the United States, and the farthest place that an ordinary farmer could go to in his life might be in the town!