Yuan Qimo said with a smile: "I know that Wuzun enters the Tao with martial arts, and I don't believe in the number of days. But in this world, there is actually a definite number to say, Wuzun, please come with me! ”

Su Ming was suspicious in his heart, but he had no choice but to follow him and turn around along the ridge. Suddenly, a golden forest appeared in front of me.

"Wu Zun, please look!"

Su Ming looked fixedly, only to realize that it was not a forest at all, but rice in front of him. These rice are several times larger than the ordinary, and the rice is densely packed with golden grains, which come down vertically, like a golden canopy, and the aroma is bursting, refreshing.

"Such a strange thing is the rice of the later generations, but I am afraid that it will not be as good as it!" Su Ming's heart shook, and he couldn't help but say: "This thing really doesn't belong to the world, it should be a heavenly thing!" ”

Yuan Qimo stroked the rice, and his eyes showed a look of love, as if this was his most beloved thing. After a while, he sighed and said, "This is the painstaking efforts of my farmer for thousands of generations, planted it, and it is ripe, and one mu can produce two thousand catties of grain." After a pause, he pointed to the side and said, "Rice cannot be grown in the north, and my farmer has also cultivated wheat, and the yield is similar to that of this rice, and the growing conditions are much more relaxed." ”

When Su Ming heard this, he only felt that the value of this piece of rice and wheat was not weaker than the He's Bi in his body, and even in his heart, it was more important than He's Bi. As long as this rice and wheat are spread, with the current population, no one in the whole world will go hungry!

Every time at the end of the dynasty, natural disasters continued, and the heroes of the past dynasties took advantage of the situation to gather people to revolutionize and overthrow the rule of the previous dynasty in one fell swoop! Back then, the King of Qin swept Liuhe, and looked at He Xiong! Swing your sword to break the clouds, and the princes will come to the west. It's a pity that the people don't have a good life, they don't have clothes, they can't eat enough, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang raised their arms, and the world was immediately in chaos. Han Gaozu beheaded the white snake in the Dang, and the cultivators all joined his command, so that there was a 400-year foundation of the Han Dynasty.

In comparison, how similar it was at the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty!

If everyone had enough food and clothing at that time, how could anyone rebel? Even cultivators and qi refiners, without this general trend, they can only wander in the mountains and wilderness, soar in the void, and cannot control the situation of the country and the change of dynasties.

Speaking of which, the people at the lowest end are actually the force that really affects the general trend of the world. If the people are well fed and clothed, and live and work in peace and contentment, what reason is there to rebel?

Thinking of this, he heard Yuan Qimo sigh: "Although my farmer has cultivated such immortal seeds, I don't dare to go out of this door. There is a large array here, turning the heavens upside down, so that it will not be sensed by the sky. If you go out of this gate, there will be a catastrophe immediately, and the gods will be destroyed! Even this thing will suffer calamity and will not exist in the world. ”

When Su Ming heard this, he looked out and thoughtfully.

Yuan Qimo said with a smile: "I have been waiting for an unknown number of years, and I can't see the dawn, and today I finally waited for Wuzun to come." ”

Su Ming was moved and said, "Fellow Daoist, you ......"

Yuan Qimo smiled, there seemed to be endless vicissitudes in his eyes, and said: "This strange thing should not have appeared at this time, but I watched the rise of Wuzun without any warning, and there was no chance of heaven. Yuan also inquired with the Daoist friends of the Yin and Yang Family, but he couldn't see the slightest trace of Wuzun's origin and heels, as if he was beyond this world and was not in the Three Realms and Five Elements. Since Wuzun is here, it means that the thousands of years of hard work of my farmer can finally be published! ”

In Su Ming's heart, he understood it and said, "Since this is the case, Daoist friends will hand over this thing to me." After going out, whether you live or die has nothing to do with Taoist friends. No matter how violent this tribulation is, it will be counted on my head, and it will not damage my fellow Daoists in the slightest. ”

Yuan Qimo laughed and said: "Wu Zun really has the world in his heart, and he admires the old decay!" At that moment, with a finger of his hand, two pillars of seedlings flew out of the rice and wheat fields, their color was golden, and they fell into Su Ming's hands.

Su Ming looked at these two small seedlings, as if they were carrying the lives of tens of millions of people, extremely heavy. When he looked up again, Yuan Qimo had already walked away slowly, and a voice came: "Xiao Tong will naturally take Wuzun out." In the future, if the world is peaceful and the people have enough food and clothing, then the countless ancestors of my peasant family can also be blind. ”

Out of this small Taoist temple, Su Ming turned around and saw the little boy jumping in, and then pieces of white mist came and covered it, and he couldn't see it anymore. He turned to stand and bowed to the Taoist temple, three of them. The farmer's generations have been handed down, and the hard work of thousands of years is worthy of his respect.

And at this moment, suddenly dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder roared, a lightning bolt fell, and with a loud bang, a big tree in front of it was scorched black all over its body. The bark cracked, revealing the charred trunk inside.

Su Ming looked up at the sky, his eyes were cold, his sharpness was exposed, and the momentum of the whole person was not obvious, but he seemed to have the ability to change the color of the sky and move everything.

"I'm standing right here, what can you do with me?"

Thunder rolled in the sky, but there was no lightning again. The thunder rolled and gradually went out. It seems that the sky also knows that there is nothing to do with him, so he can only drop a lightning bolt to vent his anger.

"What about the sky? If the sky is to make the common people suffer, the dynasties rotate, and the rise and fall continue, then I will reverse this day! Su Ming snorted coldly, strolled away, and landed on the big tree that was struck by lightning with a wave of energy. I saw that the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the sky was clear again, a great scene.

"What's the situation?" Countless people came to investigate, but they only saw a large tree scorched by thunder, with flames burning and green smoke on it, and there was nothing strange.

There is also a huge and incomparable divine thought belonging to the Yuan Shen character, who came to investigate in person, but he didn't know anything. The formation of the farmer can blind the perception of heaven and earth, and the perception of the characters of the primordial gods can naturally also be blinded.

It's just that the moment Su Ming walked out, the already clear heavenly machine suddenly became messy again, as if there had been infinite changes, and it was difficult to see clearly.

In an attic in Chang'an City, in the midst of the green smoke, a Taoist sat on a futon, seemingly contemplating the Dao Zhili. At the moment when Su Ming walked out of the Taoist temple, on the table in front of him, the bamboo tube suddenly fell, and sixty-four bamboo sticks fell to the ground, forming all kinds of strange hexagrams.

The Taoist was shocked, and immediately woke up, and when he saw such a situation, he was also shocked. Looking at the hexagram in front of him, he pinched his fingers again and again, and deduced the heavenly opportunity, but he felt hazy and couldn't see anything clearly, but the luck of the Li Tang royal family, which would continue to decline, suddenly rose, and he couldn't see the reason, which was very strange.

The Taoist hurriedly got up, walked to the window in three steps and two steps, stretched out his hand to push it away, sealed his hands, recited a mantra in his mouth, and then wiped his fingers in front of his eyes, and shouted in a low voice: "Peep up the nine heavens, look down at the netherworld, immeasurable Tianzun, cave heavenly eyes, open it to me!" ”

When his eyes opened, two golden rays of light shot out of his eyes, half a foot long. In that golden light, nothing can be hidden, revealing the true situation. When he saw a place in Chang'an City, he faintly saw the remaining breath of the heavenly thunder, and faintly saw a terrifying masculine blood, and even saw that the big tree that was split by the thunder should have been completely extinguished and the whole body died, but in the deepest part of the tree, there was a trace of imperceptible energy hidden and protected a wisp of its vitality. In time, it will be able to grow, grow and flourish again!

"What kind of person can actually protect a trace of life under the thunder?" The Taoist looked solemn, and when he looked at this direction, he vaguely remembered that it was his old friend from the farm. After thinking about it for a moment, staring at the masculine blood again, he suddenly couldn't hold it back, closed the window, and burst into laughter.

This Taoist person is wandering in the house, not caring about the image at all, and the two qi of yin and yang can be seen on the robe into the shape of Tai Chi. After laughing for half an hour, he stopped, his face was mysterious, and he muttered: "Old friend, your farmer's thousands of years of hard work have finally been born!" Even the thunder is helpless! The immortal seed was born, and the luck of the Li Tang royal family soared, and this heavenly opportunity has also changed, and no one can see it clearly! In that case, I'm just adding another fire! ”

At the moment, sitting cross-legged on the futon, the dust shook again and again, and with a finger of his hand, the scattered bamboo sticks danced in the air, as if the five elements of yin and yang, all of which were in it, and faintly showed the mystery of gossip. In the end, the Taoist spurted out a mouthful of blood, and between the bamboo sticks flying, all of them broke and fell to the ground.

The Taoist was pale, as if his vitality was greatly damaged, but there was a constant smile on his face: "The heavens have changed, I want to see if this number of days can be changed!" ”

In addition to him, in Chang'an City, in the Daming Palace, countless people who deduced the heavenly opportunity all changed their faces and hurriedly reported it.

Outside Chang'an City, in Kyushu, countless people in the cultivation world also looked at Chang'an City, their faces changed and changed, and they were suspicious in their hearts, but they didn't know why.

In the area of Huizhou, among the rolling peaks, there is a wonderful land of immortals, and there are wonderful immortals on it. In the secret realm, I saw mountain peaks, with different heights and different shapes. The first one is in the center. There are birds and beasts on the mountain peaks, each with its own subtlety, and there are waterfalls falling, like silver dragons. An old Taoist and a young Taoist stood at the top of the peak, looking in the direction of Chang'an City from afar, with different expressions on their faces. And that young Taoist is none other than Jing Hongzi!

This old way is naturally the master of Jinghongzi, the contemporary head of the Shenxiao faction, and the worry-free son. Sanssouci looked at the direction of Chang'an City, only to feel that the weather was changing again and again, pinching his fingers, he suddenly felt that the sky was changing, it was difficult to see clearly, and he smiled slightly: "That friend of yours is really extraordinary, as soon as Fang enters Chang'an, he will stir up a great change in the sky." If I hadn't gotten your advice and knew a little bit of the inside story, I would have been like everyone else, and I didn't know what to do. ”

When Jing Hongzi heard this, he was surprised and delighted, and said, "Master, what do you mean by ......"

Sanssouci looked into the depths of the sky and said leisurely: "He deserves the name of Wuzun." Look at it, your friend, will inevitably stir up the general trend of the world and make the world change greatly. ”