People eat grains, turn into feces in the abdomen, and after being discharged from the dung gate, they are applied to the fields and nourished the grains.

And no matter how elegant this name is, the thatched toilet is also extremely indecent, hearing the ridicule hidden in Zhang Huansheng's words, Sen Xuanji said with a wry smile: "Zhang boy, you have also seen that there are thousands of people crowded in this cabin, and it is really crowded, even if you lie down and rest, you have to take turns."

In such a situation, once a plague occurs, first, there is no cure, and second, there is nowhere to avoid it, and it must be uncontrollable, and I am afraid that most of the people in the cabin will die in three or two nights, and they will die in ten days.

And every great epidemic must be after the catastrophe, when etiquette, righteousness, honesty and shame collapse.

Most people in the world think that the catastrophe is the punishment of heaven, and the epidemic is the punishment of heaven, but they do not know the reason for the great plague.

So I set aside a place to specialize in the reincarnation of the five grains, although it is a little troublesome, but for the sake of our little lives, do you say it is worth it? ”

"Of course it's worth it." Zhang Huansheng stood up when he heard this, his face turned pale, he gave way to the corner, and watched Sen Xuanji lead some women to start piling grass to make walls, and couldn't help but think of the dirtiness of the future, so he hurriedly shuttled through the cracks of the people, avoided it from a distance, and sat down again.

At this time, on the deck, under the threat of the smiling shark, the coolie boatmen in the stern of the ship, one by one, despite the excessive exhaustion of their strength and the strained muscles, shook their oars rapidly, pushing the merchant ship to go more and more urgently.

After Zhang Huansheng sat down again, he felt that he was not going to make ghosts, and the giant boat was about to sail to the giant island where the Great Sumeru Temple was located.

And the remaining boatmen and sailors on the ship are all slave traders who have lost their conscience, and they have no discipline when they think about it, and they slowly resort to cat-and-mouse methods, torture and torture a few, and naturally they can all surrender.

When the time comes, he will become the master of the giant boat, and he will be calm in advance and retreat.

His planning is not incomplete, and the possibility of success in implementation is also very high, but unfortunately there is an old saying that it is up to people to make things happen, and it is up to heaven to make things happen.

Just as Zhang Huansheng was thinking, there were only a few snow white clouds, and above the sunny sky, a whistling hurricane suddenly blew, and in just a few dozen breaths, thick dark clouds piled up.

Immediately afterwards, the raindrops of beans fell from the sky, and they became more and more urgent, and they made a sound like a continuous war drum in the sea.

Then, above the sky, among the clouds, lightning began to fall like a thousand silver snakes flexing and dancing, and the thunder of 'booming...' resounded between the heavens and the earth one after another.

After that, as if unwilling to be reconciled to the continuous thunder in the sky, more and more huge waves surged on the sea, and the wind pushed the huge waves to roar and undulate, and the roar of the people who made it was torn eardrums and painful.

In the stormy seas, the giant boat on the sea is like a small paper boat, carrying heavy loads and floating, as if it will suffer a catastrophe in the next moment.

Although Zhang Huansheng has lived in the island Buddhist temple since he was sensible, after setting foot on the Dongzhou mainland, he also lived by the sea, and he has already seen a lot of storms.

But whenever he encountered the kind of wind and rain that covered the sky and the sun, he hid in the house, or lit lamps and candles, and listened to the sound of wind and rain; Or they are ignorant and unconscious meditative cultivation, and have never truly experienced the dangers of natural disasters.

At this time, I was caught in this earth-shattering storm, listening to the hoarse exclamations of the women and children around me, feeling the horror of the great power of heaven and earth, I only felt that compared with man and nature, I was as small as a meson, as fragile as an ant, and my original calm and calm state of mind quickly turned into panic.

Fortunately, even so, a little wisdom still lingered in his heart, causing him to grit his teeth and once again exert his magical powers, driving hurricanes and ocean currents to change direction, pushing the giant ship towards the place where it had been induced for ten years and engraved in his mind.

Driving a hurricane is the power to resist the wind, changing the ocean current is the ability to drive away water, and at the same time exerting two kinds of natural powers, the consumption of qi is not just doubled, but increased several times.

Moreover, controlling the frenzied storm is completely different from the strong wind blowing from time to time on the calm sea surface driven by four or two thousand catties, and the power of the wind flow between heaven and earth has changed from 'thousand catties' to '100,000 or million catties', and the power of this frenzied wind flow will naturally increase by dozens or hundreds of times.

The two were combined, and in dozens of breaths, Zhang Huansheng, who had only felt a little tired for more than 20 days before, already felt dizzy, his whole body was weak, and his consciousness became trance.

This is a sign that the energy is about to be exhausted, the body can not bear the load, and the next step is to pass out from exhaustion, which can take a few days of sleep, or a serious illness that can take several months to recover.

The good thing is that everything has both positive and negative sides.

Zhang Huansheng, who was hidden in the cabin, had already squeezed out almost all the potential in his body because of his supernatural powers, and the huge boat driven by him was naturally as fast as an arrow from a string, and the distance of dozens of miles was almost instantaneous.

When it was about to land, the giant boat took advantage of the waves, and after sailing onto the beach, it advanced a distance of several hundred meters, and crashed into the gap between two towering and steep mountains at the end of the beach.

This gap between the mountains is the wide mountain gap that the Xuguo Xiaofeng Army and hundreds of cultivators worked together to exterminate the Great Sumeru Temple ten years ago, and the low mountain that can be seen in the distance is the ruins of the Foshan Ruins of the Sumeru Temple.

Under a violent turbulence, the giant boat finally came to a slow stop after rushing into the gap between the two mountains, and then fell diagonally, leaning against the mountain wall beside it.

In an instant, on the island, centered on the waterhole behind the collapsed giant Buddha, which was originally occupied by the dragon elephant transformed by Zhang Huansheng's original god, the mountains and rivers within a radius of about thirty miles shook together.

The natural flow of earth and water aura in the earth's crust, and the suppressed chaotic power, like iron objects attracted by the magnetic mountain, converged and mixed, flowing to the deck of the giant ship, and Zhang Huansheng in the cabin.

Zhang Huansheng, who was already exhausted, suddenly felt an invisible force rushing into his body from the tail vertebrae, constantly refining his body, filling his body and nourishing his soul.

After just a few breaths, Zhang Huansheng felt a sharp pain in the tendons, bones, skin, blood, marrow, viscera, skull, and eight parts of his body, and the first layer of "Eight or Nine Xuangong", which had trapped him for ten years, broke through.

Then, driven by his divine soul, the earth, water, spiritual energy, and chaotic power in the mountains and rivers within a radius of thirty miles continued to pour into Zhang Huansheng's body, and in the blink of an eye, the second layer of "Eight or Nine Xuangong" had also cultivated to the realm of Dacheng.