Chapter 318: Doing Hard Work

It can be seen that the desire to survive in the Sea Dragon Kingdom is very strong, even if one ancestral dragon and three adult dragons are humiliated, they have to put down the pride of the Sea Clan, turn their backs on the dignity of the Dragon Clan, and take the initiative to sue for peace with the Ruiling Kingdom and the Haixia Kingdom.

The superiors of the establishment faction of the Sea Dragon Kingdom all speculated that Uncle Ding's cultivation might be close to the top of the earth pastor, if not the top of the earth pastor, then it was already the upper level of the earth pastor.

In fact, Altair has always used the hierarchical system when it first became a fairy star. Altair's immortal cultivators regard it as the last glory that cannot be discarded, and it is also a fig leaf that Altair has been ridiculed by other mortals and immortals for many years.

The difference between the ground pastor of Altair and the ground herd of Vega is cloud and mud. The celestial herd of Altair and the celestial herd of Vega are different from immortals.

In fact, the hierarchical system of Vega, the shepherd of the Earth Fairy Realm is the real sense of the earth pastor, the shepherd of the Heavenly Fairy Realm is the real sense of the sky pastor, and the shepherd of the Heavenly Fairy Realm has achieved positive results and is ranked in the immortal class, which is the fairy herd.

The ambitions of the monarch of the Ruiling Kingdom have been known to everyone since a hundred years ago. Now, if the Haixia Kingdom is restored, the Sea Dragon Kingdom will definitely be completely marginalized.

The Ruiling Kingdom and the Haixia Kingdom do not need force at all, just in the form of a trade blockade, they can cause conflicts in the Sea Dragon Kingdom, which has been accustomed to living a luxurious and wealthy life for hundreds of years, and then the country will be divided.

At that time, the Ruiling Kingdom and the Haixia Kingdom will be deterred by force again, and the Sea Dragon Kingdom will definitely be torn apart. In order to live a good life, the divided lands will be eaten away one by one, and eventually the Sea Dragon Kingdom will be destroyed.

It is impossible to resist, and the strongest ancestral dragon of the Sea Dragon Country, who has lived for nearly twenty-seven thousand years, was easily killed. The other ancestral dragons didn't dare to move, for fear of exposing their breath and being caught by Uncle Adin to make fertilizer.

If they take the initiative to sue for peace, they can maintain a certain dominance of themselves, and they can also let Uncle Adin help them improve the environmental problems in the territory of the Sea Dragon Kingdom. It can not only give an explanation to the people, but also make the domestic establishment more satisfied.

The timing of the arrival of the monarch of the Sea Dragon Kingdom is very good, and it is not the image of being powerful and brainless in people's impressions. Long Shunxiao and Zhou Yuexi were in a good mood and made a lot of profits. Uncle Adin is in a daze, and he also wants to try it in the deep sea.

Dao Mu, as always, inserted decisively and withdrew simply. Not to mention those external things, just listening to Long Po's chatter and meeting Long Po's demanding requirements has already occupied all his energy.

Before the Chinese Valentine's Day, Daomu beckoned the wind and light day and night, traveled clouds and rain, dug the ground and loosened the soil, and never rested.

Mrs. Long doesn't scold, she never scolds, she speaks softly, and everyone looks beautiful. But this is more terrible than scolding, Long Po is just turning in front of you, chattering in your ear.

Dao Mu is angry and can't be angry, not only because Long Po is an elder, but also because Long Po is right, and every sentence hits the point. All of Long Po's proposals and requirements are the ultimate standards that Dao Mu can only do at this stage with all his milk strength.

The light area, temperature, brightness, and angle alone are enough for a period of time. Not to mention the use in a variety of different environments, you also have to consider the limitations of those environments themselves.

The same is true for the wind and rain, which is quite complicated and requires time and experience to precipitate.

Even Long Xianjing wanted to stay with Dao Mu for a quarter of an hour, and if it was more than two quarters of an hour, she would be muttered by Long Po.

A few days before the beginning, Long Xianjing would come over to find Dao Mu. was told too much by Long Po, and in the next few days, she brought Long Xianya with her. In the end, the sisters couldn't stand it anymore and stopped coming.

The old man and his mother-in-law have never returned to the grass house since they were invited to the sea Xia Kingdom last time. So only Dao Mu and Long Po were left in the grass house.

So, Dao Mu alone called Long Po to take care of her side of the ordinary plant, but it was more delicate than any plant and pasture crop that Dao Mu had taken care of.

In the past, all the farm work was done by Long Po alone, and it was done in an orderly manner, all kinds of melons, fruits and vegetables were vibrant, and all kinds of herbs and flowers were fragrant and beautiful.

Dao Mu claims to be a shepherd, but his actual role is no better than that of an old lady. The grass house was originally fine, but since the last time Dao Mu moved, it was a mess.

Not to mention soil erosion, not to mention dead branches and leaves. The whole grass house was lifeless, and it was in a dilapidated and dead state. Therefore, as soon as Daomu's external affairs were resolved and he was able to let go, Long Po immediately called Daomu back.

In the eyes of Long Po, Daomu is as clever as those sour old gentlemen in the academy. He likes to scold Fang Xuan for the corruption of officialdom and the incompetence of officials. Pointing out the concept of governing the country, the head is the way.

He also likes to portray himself as a great image of righteousness and awe-inspiring, worrying about the country and the people. When it comes to letting them govern the country, each of them is more incompetent than the other, and even more corrupt than the officials they scold.

When Dao Mu first heard this parable, he always felt that something was wrong. No matter how obedient his personality is, he doesn't want to be as sour and old-fashioned as those old gentlemen, so he doesn't know how to be flexible.

But if you taste it, it feels right. Sometimes my mouth is really powerful, and I am also very idealistic. However, when the whole thing is done, the gap between the picture in my mind and the picture in reality is one heaven and one earth.

At the beginning, when the mountains were pulled out and the water was froped, the ancestors of Jinao did not say much like this.

Now, when Dao Mu first stepped on the road of scenery, he felt that even if there were difficulties and obstacles on the road in the future, it would not be a big problem.

Dao Mu thought that he had a golden black blood inheritance, coupled with his pastoral talent, and the blessing of the Mu Sutra, and he was a killing herd, and he controlled the scenery, which can be said to be a matter of course.

The reality slapped Dao Mu hard, and it was right that Dao Mu was carrying a golden black blood. But Daomu is not even a fledgling, at most there are still cracks and eggs that are about to break.

The area of the grassland is not large, except for the ridges and forests, there are more than 10,000 acres of land. More than 10,000 acres of land is not big for Daomu, but Longpo is an ordinary person and an old man.

According to Long Po's words, she usually weeds, loosens the soil, and spreads fertilizer, which is not a big deal.

Dao Mu was also skeptical at first, but then he thought about it, this grass house was at least a hundred years of hard work of Long Po, so it was not impossible to be able to achieve such a degree.

But the Taoist Mu couldn't understand why he was a mere shepherd, and he didn't have any tricks for these ordinary crops. There are so many requirements of Long Po, which is ten thousand times more delicate than the peony bonsai.

Long Po's favorite thing to say, "The world is firm, is it because there are more spiritual crops in the Dao herdsmen, or are there more ordinary crops? Without the foundation of the general public, how can there be outstanding spiritual talents, immortal talents that are not born in the world." ”

Dao Mu feels very reasonable, all strong strength needs a solid foundation. Isn't this the only way for him to turn danger into disaster again and again?

Since Dao Mu opened up his own path and stepped on the road of scenery, his heart is indeed a little fluttering, and his cultivation is a little lazy.

Daomu worked day and night, and in the end he didn't even bother to calculate. From the initial resistance, to the acceptance of fate in the middle, and then to the final enjoyment, Dao Mu feels as if he has experienced decades of time and crossed the life of an ordinary person.

On the day of Qixi Festival, Long Po trembled and walked on crutches to the rice field where Daomu was. "Daomu, Tanabata has arrived. Long Po clutched the cane in her left hand and beckoned to Daomu with her right hand. It was like an old mother coming to the field and inviting her children home for dinner.

Oh, Dao Mu suddenly woke up, turned his head to look at Long Po, his blood-colored starry eyes were resolute and a little wild and wild.

"These 30 days are like decades. Dao Mu woke up like a dream and jumped out of the farmland. "Long Po didn't mention it, I forgot the time, forgot about the ascension of Qixi Festival. ”

Daomu was dressed in linen and coarse cloth, covered with mud, and exuded the smell of rotten soil in rice fields. The calves are covered with slender locusts, and there is not even a single locust that has sucked blood, and it is still desperately sucking.

In the cooing sound, five Jinhong colorful chickens burst out of the rice field, and they were not afraid of life, and they pecked at the mud legs of Daomu that were full of locusts.

After a dozen breaths, the big rooster raised his head and looked proudly at Daomu, and his big nostrils spewed out two pillars ......of white gas, blowing away the dirt of Daomu's body.

Then he led his children into the rice fields. At first, you can still see the rice set off a wave of gold, and after a few breaths, there is no longer a sound.

"Goo!" Suddenly a rooster crowed, and a round of pale yellow rose from the east.

Dao Mu supported Mrs. Long, and felt that she had only talked for a few words, and she had already returned to the cottage. Long Po had already prepared a medicinal bath for Daomu, and Daomu was comfortable and cleaned.

Stepping down from the linen cloth that was doing farm work, and putting on the fairy wisp Taoist clothes again, Daomu actually had an inexplicable feeling like a world away. As soon as I walked into the lobby, I saw that Sister Long Xianjing and Ah Meng had already arrived, chatting with Mrs. Long.

Oh, Long Xianjing's face was full of surprise, "Lang Jun, you and I have only been separated for twenty or thirty days, and you have reached the high-level heavenly realm!"

Dao Mu smiled slightly, and bluntly said that this is all due to the teachings of Long Po. Long Po didn't say anything, and gladly accepted Daomu's compliment.

When making breakfast, Long Shunxiao and his wife, Long Shunxiao and his wife, and Uncle Ding and his wife came to the grass house together.

After eating breakfast in laughter, Dao Mu and the others left with Uncle Ading and his wife, and Long Shunxiao and Long Yu and his wife and Long Po saw them and sent them to the exit of the canyon.

When I walked out of the canyon, a gust of wind blew, bringing a cluster of maple leaves. Dao Mu's eyes were quick, and before the maple leaf was carried away by the wind, he twisted a maple leaf. "Strange, I haven't seen a maple tree, how can there be a maple leaf?"

"It should have been blown down from the mountain, that's what Mom said. Long Xianjing explained.

"On the mountain?" Dao Mu stopped and looked into the distance, his blood-colored starry eyes were shining, and there were indeed a few traces of fiery red swaying in the green sea on the mountain.

Dao Mu pursed his lips and smiled, and when he turned his head and continued to walk, somehow, the maple leaf had fallen from between his fingers to the ground. Dao Mu glanced at the maple leaf, didn't intend to pick it up, and stepped over the maple leaf neatly, keeping up with everyone's pace.

When the Dao Mu and them completely disappeared, the maple leaves on the ground and the few touches of fiery red on the mountain also disappeared together.