After Zhu Xuan beat the teacher and the martial detective, he left Punong College, because he knew that he couldn't go back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't want to go back, and now when he hears the words Punong College, he will think of all kinds of bad deeds of his teachers and classmates, and he will vomit with disgust.

Naturally, Punong College also expelled him in absentia.

Zhu Xuan didn't want to see Uncle Zhu Feng's family disappointed, so he didn't go home, wandering around the town and around, doing some chores for people in exchange for food and lodging.

He heard about a strange thing that happened on the farm, more than 1,000 acres of peanuts sown by Mo Laoer, a big peanut grower, have not germinated, and it is the same after replanting once, seeing that other people's seedlings are almost half a foot high, his land is still bare.

Mo Lao Er was so anxious that he was so angry that he didn't think about it.

He dug up the peanut seeds and studied them carefully, and found that they were ripe!

Could it be that the enemy replaced the seeds with ripe ones before sowing them?

He decided to sow the seeds again, this time without leaving anyone a chance to start, and asked someone to peel the peanuts in the field, peel them and plant them directly.

But after waiting for several days, it still didn't sprout, and when I dug it out and looked at it, it was ripe again. The whole family was angry, and the old mother was even more angry and bedridden.

Everyone was puzzled, the seeds had not been transferred, could it be that who had pulled the seeds out of the ground one by one, fried them, and then planted them back? More than 1,000 acres of land, this should be an impossible task.

For a while, rumors spread, and some people said that Mo Lao Er lacked virtue and did too much, and God punished him.

But everyone knows Mo Lao Er, although he is not a good person, but he does not do things that harm others and benefit themselves, and hurt nature and reason. He sells peanuts fairly, does not use shoddy goods, does not short catties or two, treats long-term employees, has good food, does not owe wages, and pays taxes to the government in a timely manner.

Such a person, unless God doesn't open his eyes, how can he punish him.

Mo Lao Er had no choice but to write to the emperor for help. The emperor also felt incredible, so he ordered Shennong Academy to be responsible for investigating the matter.

Shennong College received the holy decree and did not dare to slack off, and sent the cultivation department and the sowing department to investigate the matter.

After Mo Lao Er replanted again, the people of Shennong College squatted day and night, but nothing happened, and the peanut seeds did not ripen again. When the peanut sprouts grew out of the ground, they thought there was nothing to do, so they withdrew.

The people of Shennong College withdrew, but one person was interested.

Zhu Xuan has always been concerned about this matter, thinking that someone should have secretly made it bad, and the peanut sprouted, which does not mean that it is safe. After the people from Shennong College evacuated, they went to the peanut field of Mo Laoer's house to wait.

He lay on his stomach behind a rock, covered with grass and small shrubs to prevent others from spotting.

The sun goes down and the night falls. In the dark night sky, there are a few points of starlight, and everywhere you look, you can feel ghosts.

Zhu Xuan became nervous, closed his eyes, and kept reading: "Don't be afraid, not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of ......"

As he read it, he fell asleep.

He was awakened by the sound of talking, and when he opened his eyes, he saw two or three small torches swaying in the breeze in the distance of ten feet, and he could vaguely see several people, and there were constantly figures streaking in the night sky, landing near the torches.

If it weren't for what they said, it meant that it was a group of people, otherwise there would be a lot of shadows in the middle of the night, and Zhu Xuan would have thought that he had seen a ghost.

The lights were dim, and the appearance of the people was not clear, but the sound was very clear.

"Are you all together?" a voice asked, low and majestic.

"It's all right. Another voice replied.

"Okay, according to the method of the first three times, the Hell Fire Group will roast the peanut seedlings first, and the Netherland Ice Group will cool down the hot land!"

The voice stopped, and after a while, Zhu Xuan felt the air gradually get warmer.

Then several fire men appeared, and the flames on the fire men grew longer and longer, and the ground began to heat up.

Zhu Xuan understood that Mo Laoer's peanut field always did not sprout, and it was roasted by these people with hell fire.

Who are these people? Why do you want to harm Mo Lao Er? Zhu Xuan guessed as he turned over gently, it was too hot.

He was sweating profusely, his throat was on fire, his lips were chapped, and he was bleeding from licking the salty ones.

After a pillar of incense, the flame on the burning man gradually decreases until it is extinguished.

A deep and majestic voice sounded again: "More than 1,000 acres of peanut seedlings have all been roasted, and not a single live seedling has been left. ”

There was a rush of cheers.

"Stop! Nether Ice Team prepares!" the voice added.

Someone asked: "Great Dharma Protector, I have always wondered why I need to cool down, I feel like this is too much." ”

The one who utters a deep and majestic voice is the Great Dharma Protector.

The Great Dharma Protector did not answer, but asked, "Foolish, does anyone know?" ”

Someone said loudly, "I know!"

The night was dark, and Zhu Xuan couldn't see what this person looked like.

"You tell him. ”

"Yes, Great Dharma Protector. There are two reasons for this: first, it is a good opportunity to practice Nether Ice, and second, it cools the land, allowing it to recover quickly and reduce the traces of roasting. This is not the first three times, when the peanut seeds are ripe, no one noticed anything unusual about the land, and thought that God was punishing Mo Laoer. ”

"Then I don't understand, I think it's been a hundred years since the establishment of my Demon Nong Sect, and it's understandable that we used to be low-key, but now we have a lot of people, and Dafa has almost been cultivated, so why do we have to hide it, I'm afraid of this, I'm afraid of that? We should be high-profile, let the people of the world know the existence of our Demon Nong Sect, and know that our Demon Nong Sect is powerful!"

"Demon Nongjiao?" Zhu Xuan, who was stunned by the heat, sobered up a lot, "I've never heard anyone say it before, it's really very low-key, listening to this name, is it a grudge against Shennong Academy?"

The conversation goes on over there.

"The Pope is old and ill, and now the most important thing is to select the next generation of Pope. ”

"Oh, do you still need to select the next generation of Popes? The Great Protector is wise and powerful, and he is the best choice. ”

A sycophant.

The Great Protector didn't care about this kind of meaningless sycophancy, and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, the Netherworld Ice Group is ready." ”

"Yes!"

After a while, several icemen appeared in the dark night, glowing with a chilling blue light.

Zhu Xuan felt that the air was starting to get colder, and as the ice around the Iceman became thicker and thicker, the ground temperature gradually returned to normal.

A dark shadow silently landed in front of them.

The Great Protector, who was watching the spell cast by the Netherworld Ice Group, found out and hurriedly said, "Pope!"

The Hell Fire group, which had finished casting the spell and was resting, also lined up: "Pope!"

Then they shouted the slogan together: "Pope Sect, Hexi Jiaolong, destroy Hedong!"

The Netherworld Ice Group, who was casting spells, did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly collected the spell so that they could salute.

With the crackling explosion, the broken ice shot out, and Zhu Xuan had a cold sensation on his face.

After the ice was broken, these people fell to the ground, unable to get up, moaning in pain.

"What's going on?" the Pope was displeased.

The Great Dharma Protector said: "Report to the Pope, they will only slowly melt the ice and harvest the Fa, just now you came, they wanted to bow immediately, and they dared to quickly blow up the ice to collect the Fa, and the tendons and veins were damaged." ”

"A bunch of waste, after so long I haven't learned to collect it quickly!" the Pope was extremely dissatisfied.

"The disciple is not talented, and he did not teach his subordinates well. ”

The Pope was angry and silent, and the others were silent and frightened.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, the Pope asked sharply: "Great Protector, have you noticed anything?"