The heart of martial arts is well known to passers-by.

But now, the Holy Daoist sect is too busy to take care of itself, and where can they bother to pay attention to the peasant family? Moreover, the peasant family has always been the marginal doctrine of the Holy Dao, and few people will care.

If the princes of the world don't stab them with their own hands, it's already good.

Who told the peasants to run out from time to time and go to the various vassal states to bewitch the people? Forget the gossip to confuse the people, and to kidnap the peasants of other people......

The farmer ran away.

Who will do the work for them?

Do you want these noble princes to go down to the fields and cultivate them themselves?

However, after all, the farmer country is far away and cannot afford to build his own building ship, so there are not many farmers who are willing to go there.

How many people in this world want to leave their homes?

After all, the well is so big and so heavy.

They can't afford to carry it.

If there weren't so many troubles in the world, the Holy Dao Sect might have helped them in the face of the Holy Dao.

But now, the world is too chaotic and chaotic.

Under the cloudy yellow light.

A tall, fair-skinned young man was studying a mulberry tree in a dry field, his sword-like brow furrowed from time to time.

At this time, it is already mid-autumn, and the mulberry trees are about to lose their leaves.

"How's the research going?"

An old farmer in a coarse cloth coat walked with a smile.

"Teacher. ”

When the fair-skinned young man heard this, he straightened up and saluted, looked at the mulberry trees in front of him that were not growing well, and shook his head and said, "The temperature is still too low." ”

The old farmer nodded.

There is almost no sunlight in the agricultural country all year round, and the temperature is naturally low......

"Although the mulberry tree is drought tolerant and barren, it is not cold tolerant. The fair-skinned young man sighed and said, "And in my farming country, there are cold winters almost all year round, no spring, no summer, no autumn. Even in the summer, our farming country has only been open for two months......"

If the temperature is so low throughout the year, why can farmers still grow crops?

This is thanks to the magic of the farmer.

Such as "pulling seedlings to help grow", "wind and rain smooth", "dead trees in spring", "spring breeze and rain" and other magical powers. In particular, the "spring breeze and rain" magic power can change the environment in a short period of time, so that the cold winter is like spring, and the crops can grow rapidly.

But the consumption is too horrible.

And how many literary aspects are there in the farmer's house?

It's impossible to get busy.

Besides, farming can't rely on literature for everything.

The farmer has a particularly terrifying supernatural ability, which is "abundant harvest", but this great supernatural power is not easy to learn......

At present, the entire agricultural country, and only the lord of the country, can use the power of "abundant grains". But even so, it can make a large area of crops harvest in the fields that are almost perennially cold.

"Teacher, in the past month, the disciple has thought of a way to grow onions, leeks and eggplants. ”

The fair-skinned young man retracted his gaze and said in a deep voice.

"What's the method?"

The old farmer asked.

Onion leek eggplant is not cold-tolerant, and if it is not carefully cared for by the peasant disciples, it will not be able to grow at all. Therefore, melons, fruits and vegetables are very precious grains for agricultural countries......

"The vegetable garden is covered with a house (wǔ: roof) and a fire is lit day and night. ”

Fair-skinned young man said.

"Good!"

The old farmer said with some surprise, with a smile on his face, "With this method, you can keep the growth warm, and you can indeed grow onions, leeks, and eggplants." ”

"However, this method cannot be planted on a large scale. ”

The fair-skinned young man sighed, and the mulberry trees in front of him were not growing very well because they were not taken care of by the peasant disciples.

And the greenhouse method he came up with couldn't be used on mulberry trees.

"But tried?"

The old farmer asked.

"The disciple is building a house, and it is almost finished. The fair-skinned young man said, and pointed to the few small houses behind the mulberry field.

"Take the teacher to see it. ”

Old Farmer's Road.

The fair-skinned young man took the old peasant and walked to the houses. The house was three feet wide, six feet long, and one foot high......

"Not bad, not bad. ”

The old farmer praised again and again, and said: "He is worthy of being one of the most outstanding disciples in farming among the younger generation of my agricultural country." ”

The teacher smiled. ”

The fair-skinned young man smiled a little, looking a little embarrassed, "The disciple just has a little bit of hard work, and he is still not as good as the senior brothers." ”

"You're too humble. ”

The old peasant shook his head, looked up at the dark and gloomy sky, and said: "Heavenly fortune came to the world, and the Confucian disciples Helian Mountain and Yan Shan not only became the new Ding gentlemen, but also led to a heavenly fortune, which shocked the world. This world is about to change......"

The fair-skinned youth was also looking up at the sky.

But at this time, his mind was not on the teacher's words, but on the dark sky. For some reason, as long as he looked up at the dark sky, he always wanted to pierce it.

Let that sun shine down.

He doesn't care about the fortune of heaven, and he doesn't care about any new gentleman......

He just wants to farm in peace and happily.

When the old peasant saw the fair-skinned young man like this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, as the teacher of the fair-skinned youth, how could he not know what his disciple's temperament was?

Young people are fair-skinned and not pampered.

It's not that you don't work in the fields.

It's the lack of sunlight.

This fairness seems a little unhealthy......

In agricultural countries, the vast majority of the people have very fair skin.

"The heavens and the earth have changed, and you have to change too...... the old farmer muttered, "If there is no taboo birth, if there is no magic night coming, the holy heaven will not collapse, and the fortune of heaven will not come to the world...... The teacher also wants you to be able to do this for the rest of your life. ”

"My peasant disciple, what do you want to do in your life?"

"It's just a field that belongs to oneself, a house that belongs to oneself, to live in and cultivate. ”

"But not anymore. ”

The old farmer sighed.

The fair-skinned young man was still looking up at the dark sky.

"Although my peasant country is far away from the Zhou world, after all, in this heaven and earth, no one can escape the great changes in the world and the earth...... The old peasant's face gradually became solemn, and he said: "Do you want to see the destruction of my peasant country? Do you want to see the farmland in front of you turn into ashes one by one? Do you want to see Wu Gong lead 100,000 soldiers and trample on the land that my peasant ancestors have cultivated for generations?"

"I don't want to. ”

The fair-skinned young man lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Since you don't want to, let's go and learn how to farm from the master. The old farmer said, "The lord of the country is the first cultivator of my farm, and the grain grown is full of grains and crystal clear......"

The fair-skinned young man did not move.

"Teacher, disciple just wants to farm with peace of mind......"

After a while, the fair-skinned young man whispered as if he had made a mistake.

"Learning to farm from the lord of the country is not farming?" said the old farmer, "I don't know how many disciples want to learn farming from the lord of the country but can't ......."

Before the old peasant could finish speaking, the fair-skinned young man looked to the northeast in some surprise.

To the northeast of the agricultural country, there is still a boundless permafrost, and the sky and the earth are pitch black, and the sun, moon and stars are not seen all year round.

If you go again, it seems to be in your heart.

Someone has explored it, and it is indeed the end of heaven and earth......

But at this point.

At the end of the dark world, there was a faint voice.

The old farmer also looked at it suddenly, his brows furrowed, and then he glanced at the fair-skinned young man.

"What did the teacher hear?" said the fair-skinned young man in surprise, "why is there a sound at the end of heaven and earth?"

The old farmer shook his head.

At this time, more and more peasant disciples faintly heard the sound coming from the end of heaven and earth. And as time passed, the voice that seemed to have an ancient charm gradually became somewhat clearer.

"After not practicing virtue and hurting the people, the people are flamboyant-"

"The emperor governs the people with leniency, and eliminates evil—"

......