"Oh, what is this? A ritual artifact? Or did you find something curiosity? Izumoko tightly held the rice in his hand and asked Chu Ming, in Izumoko's opinion, nothing is as important as the bag of rice in his hand, if what Chu Ming said is true, then this bag of rice is the hope of the whole world, although it is a little less, it takes a long time to cultivate it to spread all over the world, but this is still hopeful, isn't it? And deceiving Izumoko didn't do Chu Ming himself any good results.

"It can be said to be a magic weapon, it can also be said to be a rare treasure, this thing is called 'Harvest Drum', Gu Ming thinks that it is a thing that can make crops grow rapidly and increase yield, there is almost no defense and attack ability, for individual monks, this thing has almost no effect, but for a country, a nation, or for the whole world, the value of this thing is too great, so big that you dare not imagine" Chu Ming said to Izumoko, Chu Ming's words had just been finished, Izumo Zi been'Whoosh' ejected from his seat at once, and in the emperor's garden, he gently clicked a dozen times with his fingers in a row, pointing out a dozen small holes, and then planted the seeds, and then, with a wave of Izumoko's right hand, a stream of water spiritual power was hit by Izumoko, and a puddle of clear water not far away gushed over, watering the place where the rice had just been planted.

"Is it okay now?" Izumoko asked Chu Ming with a harvest drum with great certainty, after all, Izumoko has no experience in using a harvest drum, right? And at this time, in Izumoko's eyes, Chu Ming said that these rice that can grow in water is the hope of the whole world, as for the harvest drum, it can quickly make the yield of rice take shape, so that the whole world can grow food before the fish and shrimp in the water are eaten, and the value of the harvest drum will not be less than these rice.

"Of course, you can beat the drums, use your spiritual power, and exert as much power as you want! Don't break the drum," Chu Ming said to Izumoko, and then Izumoko picked up the drumstick and used all the spiritual power of his body to hit the drum surface of the harvest drum heavily, "Boom! A muffled sound came, and with the muffled sound came out a very strange thing, similar to energy, but there was not a simple energy, but more like a signal, a strange signal that transmitted information, "Knock, knock, knock..."

"It's true! There is still this kind of artifact in the world! Why have I never heard of it? And this thing doesn't have any effect on the Immortal Buddha, right? It was built entirely for our human race, why is there such a thing in this world? So what is the purpose of the immortals and Buddhas in building such things? Is it rewarding the world? Izumoko with all kinds of puzzles, kept beating the harvest drum in his hand, and after a while, the rice he had just planted jumped to a height of two meters, and then the rice on it became bigger and fuller, and finally crushed the rhizome of the rice, but Izumoko still did not have any intention of stopping, continued to beat the harvest drum, and finally, all these rice grains exploded from the ears of rice, and a piece of white flowers was sprinkled on the ground.

"This, if this thing was born a hundred years earlier, then why wouldn't my human race be happy!" Izumoko is not happy with the harvest drum, and even can't wait to let the harvest drum be born a hundred years early, these years, Izumoko has seen too many starving Li people with his own eyes, and now there is a harvest drum, gather the world's monks, a state capital, a state capital to beat, to ensure that all the fields between the world are two crops a year, or even three a year, then Izumoko no longer has to worry about starvation between the world, not to mention the good seeds provided by Chu Ming's guy? At this time, an acre of land can hit 500 catties, it can be regarded as a good field, as long as the yield per mu reaches more than 300 catties, it is a very good land, the world between planting a gourd to harvest two scoops of things, as for the yield of more than 1,000 catties per mu, it is absolutely impossible, bragging dare not blow such a big, let alone a thousand catties, even if an acre of land can hit 600 catties, it is considered to be the existence of the hanging.

"I'll leave this thing to you, Lao Dao, your obsession with the world is much deeper than mine" Chu Ming said to Lao Dao, and gave the harvest drum and rice to Lao Dao, "Well, naturally, you are a national teacher, I should run an errand for you for this kind of thing, don't worry, my old Tao will let no more Li people starve to death in this world" Lao Dao said such words to Chu Ming almost hotly, and then Izumoko transmitted the message to all the Taoist priests in the Qingsong Taoist Temple, and also the empty great monk in the Great Xiangguo Temple, After a month, the first batch of seed grain, protected by more than a dozen carts, drove towards the most severely affected state capital, where it was already a Ze country, and it was estimated that it would take a small boat to reach it, but these rice grains can grow freely on the ground with a water depth of less than two meters, although it was flooded by water, but the water surface was less than two meters from the bottom of the water. Then it is not a big problem to feed the people of that state capital.

In another half a month, the second batch of rice was sent to the places that were still seriously affected, the emperor, Chu Ming, and Izumoko, and the great monk of emptiness all decided to save the most severely affected places first, after all, the places that were not very seriously affected could still rely on eating fish to live for a while, and there was no need to be like those most severely affected state capitals, if they didn't provide relief, there would be no living people there.

After another week, the third batch of seeds appeared, and after another three days, the fourth batch of seeds appeared, as there were more and more seeds, it became easier and easier to accumulate the number of seeds, and there was not much time to accumulate a lot, enough for Chu Ming and Izumo to spread out for a long time, with a bumper harvest drum and waterlogging resistant rice seeds, the yield of rice in the world would not be too low, at least there was no problem with this point of making people full, but even so, in the first three years, the world could only be in a state of starvationIf the world wants to restore its prosperity, it will take too many conditions, and with food, it will be able to clean up the demons and demons, at least let the demons abide by the rules, and it is not enough for the demons to abide by the rules, and it is not enough for the demons to abide by the rules, and it is not enough for the demons to abide by the rules, and it is also necessary to rectify the atmosphere of the world, rectify the rule of officials, and so that all this is done, it is not necessarily a prosperous age, a prosperous era, and it takes a hundred years of accumulation to do it.

"Izumoko, what is the point of cultivation of your hope in the world?" Chu Ming and Fluttershy have been in the capital for more than half a year, and the first crop of food in the world has basically been harvested, and many people have finally eaten a full meal.

"What hope on earth? You're talking about Junyoko! Izumoko held the harvest drum in his hand, glanced at Chu Ming and asked, "Of course, of course, it's Pure Yangzi, didn't you say that Pure Yangzi was the hope of the world?" It is said that when Chunyangzi has the cultivation of turning into a god, then he can sweep away the demons in the world and revive the glory of the world," Chu Ming said to Chunyangzi with a teasing expression.

"Don't say it, Chunyangzi is now just the cultivation of the peak of Jindan, the peak of Jindan, it's still early to turn into a god, and because of the three years of flooding, we all think that there is no hope in the world, and I don't have the heart to guide Chunyangzi to cultivate, but now it's okay, everything is restored, there is hope in the world again, and the cultivation of Chunyangzi will be put on the agenda as soon as possible, and it is almost a logical thing for Chunyangzi to break through the Yuanying, within a hundred years, the transformation of the god can be expected" When Izumoko said this, his eyebrows were simply dancing, Now that there is food in the world, just wait for the cultivation of the pure yang son to come up, then everything will start again, and the world can be reborn.

"Oh, the pinnacle of Jindan, Zizizi, it seems that I can't count on it, according to what I know, there will be a big war between the demon and demon races in a few years, and that time is the weakest time for the demon and demon races, and it is also the time for the human race to take advantage of the opportunity to rise, if we can't grasp this opportunity, then the rise of our human race is basically hopeless" Chu Ming said something that stunned Izumoko's jaw, and even the always calm empty monk was shocked when he heard about the battle between the demon and demon clans, It's a big secret.

"What you said, is it true?" Izumoko asked Chu Ming uncertainly, "Of course, I'm very sure of this matter, the two demon clans are already on the same footing, and it will be a matter of time before they fight, and it won't be too late, this opportunity should be grasped well" After Chu Ming finished speaking, he began to carefully observe the expressions of Izumoko and the Great Monk of Emptiness, but unfortunately, Izumoko and the Great Monk of Emptiness could hardly give Chu Ming any expression information except for shock.

"It's a pity, there are too few masters of our human race, and there are only three of us, and the great monk and I are both people who are about to pass away, otherwise, we can really take this opportunity to greatly weaken the power of the demon and demon clans, not to mention anything else, take the opportunity to kill the remnants of the demon and demon clans in the world, there is still no problem, it's a pity, the strength of the pure yang is still too low, if the strength of the pure yang is also in the god transformation period, then we will win, it's a pity, it's a pity" Izumo still pinned his hope on the body of the pure yang.

"Perhaps, in short, even if the two demon clans do it, it will be difficult for you to pick up cheap ones, wait for me to find an opportunity to help the human race, as for whether I can really help you, it depends on the will of heaven" Chu Ming pondered for a while and said, Izumoko and the Great Monk of Emptiness glanced at each other, and then Izumoko asked Chu Ming, "Chu Daoyou, what kind of cultivation are you?" ”。