The stars are scarce at night.

In the inner room, Baguio washed up, lying on the bed in obscene clothes, stilting his calves, and his tender little feet were dangling. The girl pondered how she could better expand the production of grain and pasture to better raise pigs and rabbits.

"Whoosh~"

Lele rushed into the room, and it was directly a four-pitched and eight-forked falling from the sky.

"Meow!"

[I'm back, catch me!] 】

Afraid that Lele would fall, the girl was a little nervous, so she hurriedly stretched out her hands, aimed at the position, and directly gave her a full embrace.

"Boom~"

There was a loud bang, and the house and even the beds collapsed, and the ground sank several meters into it.

In the big pit, the girl lifted Lele to her eyes with a gray face and glared angrily. The little yellow cat has big blue eyes, a face full of innocence, and a mess of things on its key paws.

What stone swords, paper, jade slips and the like.

"Oh, Lele, why are you heavy now, and besides, what are these things, don't they belong to someone else, you stole them, right? Lele, I'm telling you, stealing things, it's not good! ”

The little yellow cat's eyes turned, her head held high, and she looked down at all beings, and she was confident.

"Meow~"

[I don't know, I picked it up on the road, and there was no one next to it, so it should be something that no one wants.] 】

As soon as Baguio heard this, he felt that something was wrong, after all, Lele's way of thinking was fundamentally different from ordinary people. Thinking of this, she hurriedly picked up these things that were randomly thrown on the bed by the little yellow cat and began to identify them one by one.

Obviously, Lele, who had already drilled into his heart and was tired and asleep, was very intimate, these things once seemed to be sealed by some extremely powerful spells, but now they have been opened.

"Book of Heaven Volume 1", "Book of Heaven Volume 3", "Book of Heaven Volume 4", "Book of Heaven Volume 5", "Taiji Xuanqing Dao", "Burning Incense Jade Book", "Dafa Panjna", "Divine Sword and Thunder True Formula", ......

The more he looked, the bigger Baguio's eyes widened.

Boy!

Since my father got the first volume of the Book of Heaven, the Ghost King Sect has developed rapidly, and in less than twenty years, it has become the first-class force of the Holy Sect.

And this book of heaven is known as the general outline of the world's cultivation, and all the mastery of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon is derived from the content of the book of heaven, but in different directions.

What now?

Whether it is all the heavenly books, or all the peerless learning of the righteous path, it is placed in front of his eyes in such a grand manner, and he is allowed to learn and comprehend, and this stone sword is actually the Zhuxian sword of the righteous path leader Qingyunmen who dominates the world?

How did Lele pick up this thing?

Although she is not very old, since she became Lele's shovel officer, she has found that her cultivation speed is extremely fast and her thinking is more agile. Now that these three decent masters, including the loss of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, she can imagine what kind of turmoil the rivers and lakes will be in the future.

Of course, with those righteous temperaments, in order to save face or prevent others from taking advantage of it, there is a high probability that they will still conceal the news, and then all of them will go out to look for the news of the lost treasure everywhere.

For the sake of the safety of the Ghost King Sect, she must not disclose this matter to anyone, not even her father.

Otherwise, with his father's temperament, he would not know what he would do to obtain these supreme treasures, even the Zhen sect exercises of the three major sects of the righteous path.

Wait, wait until she can suppress everything, and then hand over these exercises, and then decide where everything belongs and ends

However, in this way, the Holy Sect Daoists who are still rampant outside are afraid of danger.

Hey, I hope those people are okay!

.....

Three years later.

The ghost king sat quietly on the top of the mountain, looking down at Hujia Village under the mountain, and the whole person seemed to be a little confused.

At the beginning, those righteous paths didn't come to look for trouble, and he could understand that after all, everyone was busy, and even the same disciples and brothers in the sect still had conflicts of interest.

It is understandable that he didn't come over later, after all, there was a terrifying village massacre incident at the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain, and I even heard that a senior monk of Tianyin Temple was involved.

Not to mention that Tianyin Temple traveled thousands of miles to get rid of demons, what does it mean that a demon Dao demon ran to the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain? And although Tianyin Temple is also a righteous path, what does it mean to fight at the foot of the mountain of the leader of the righteous path without being announced?

But the problem is that after such a long time, the chief disciple of this hall Qingyunmen, the façade of the leader of the righteous path, has been arrested to raise pigs, why hasn't the Qingyunmen been dispatched yet?

Is this reasonable?

Three years! Moreover, Hujia Village has not taken any measures to block the news, and those messengers have climbed to Qingyunmen even if they climb, right?

What's going on?

If this righteous path doesn't come, he will be uncomfortable. The suzerain of the dignified ghost king sect works as a bookkeeper during the day, kills pigs and bleeds, and goes back to serve his wife at night.

If the service was not taken care of, the wife went to complain to the little yellow cat, and even cried with extreme cruelty. Then the little yellow cat came over to teach him a lesson, and then passed on a few secret techniques of wife training, and gave a reward with a mallet.

When is this day going to be the end?

What he wants is not these at all, but to be drunk and lie on the knees of a beautiful woman, and wake up to the power of the world!

Pig? I don't have any dogs!

But now that the righteous path ignores Hujia Village, he has no reason to provoke a war, and the most important thing is that without Fu Longding, he can't beat those bull-nosed Taoist priests.

Ay!

With a long sigh, the ghost king shook his head, looked at the sky, and went down the mountain with his hands to continue to be a ruthless pig killer.

The white knife went in, the red knife came out, and for three whole years, his heart was as cold as a knife.

……

School.

Zhou Zhou Xian still insists on his education career, not to mention, these little foxes don't know what's going on, they are extremely smart, the key is to be obedient, and those who are disobedient will be sent to raise pigs and rabbits.

It is said that those who were sent to work cried and shouted that they would come back to study within a few days, and then they were forced to work for another month. Now one is more well-behaved than the other, and even some students take the initiative to stay up late at night to read.

With the increasing number of students, the school also has an additional performance system: every month, the three with the lowest comprehensive scores will raise rabbits, and the lower five will raise pigs.

With this system, everyone has learned more energetically, and it is obvious that they are all good children who love to learn.

But there was one thing that puzzled him all the time, as time went by, he found that the luck of this little Hujia Village had not only not decreased, but had been increasing rapidly.

For example, the ghost king insisted on killing pigs every day, but not only did not reduce his luck, but it was still growing. was originally in his old age and died suddenly, but now he has the appearance of great wealth and nobility.

Can this pig killing increase merit?

Zhou Zhou Xian shook his head, puzzled, but he couldn't help but think about it and calculate, which led to a lot of baldness in the past three years.

What surprised him was that the little yellow cat, who had played well with his little granddaughter and had always looked down on him, smiled at himself rarely after seeing him last time, and didn't even steal his own wine for a few days.

Is this identity?

Why? That cat is not bald, so why should he identify with himself?

He was not convinced!

Who can save the bald head!

……

Le Yao small courtyard, sunny and picturesque.

At this time, a girl in a turquoise dress is meditating under a tall locust tree, her temperament is fresh and refined, as if she is one with nature.

A little yellow cat is fishing in the pond next to it, focused and quiet, as if immersed in its own world like a girl. A cart of bait is neatly placed next to it, which is colorful and exudes an attractive aroma.

It is well known that as long as enough bait is sprinkled, the clever fish people will come and offer virgins and boys.

In the shade of the trees, there are also some busy fairy girls who help spread the bait and wear the bait. The little yellow cat was full of interest and looked forward to throwing the rod with its tail, and was extremely excited to raise the rod, disappointed and depressed Air Force, and these three expressions have been reincarnated.

In the fish basket was lazily lying on his stomach a king eight, as well as a lotus root, a beautiful stone, obviously the little yellow cat has a rare harvest today.

Suddenly, Baguio opened his eyes, and the golden light shone brightly, as if the whole world had become brighter. Her eyes are deep and determined, like an abyss, and people dare not look at them directly.

Refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to emptiness!

The ancestors of Qingyunmen have rarely been able to reach the realm of Taiqing! She reached it at the age of fourteen. With her peerless talent, coupled with her own efforts, and a little help from Le Ye, she finally achieved the most outstanding existence in the history of this world.

Unprecedented!

got up, stood quietly by the pond, looked at Lele who was annoyed and was about to call someone to come over and pump water, Baguio covered his small mouth and smiled. The female tricks serving on the side were stunned for a moment, and unconsciously the feed in their hands leaked a little.

The little yellow cat was furious.

"Meow!"

[It's all your fault, if you hadn't sprinkled less feed, how could the number one angler in the heavens of this meow cat not be able to catch fish? 】

Female Trick: ???

Baguio: ......

Is it possible that your technique is really not good!

Suddenly.

"Knock knock~"

There was a continuous knock on the door outside.

Ignoring the quarrel between the little yellow cat and the female trick and blaming each other, Baguio smiled slightly and turned around.

"Wow~"

The courtyard door opens automatically.

Xiao Yicai outside the door was stunned, and hurriedly clenched his fists.

"Meet Miss Baguio."

Three years have passed, and the boy is still as handsome and handsome as ever, but there is a strange smell all over his body, which is condensed but not dispersed, and it is breathtaking.

Baguio jaw head.

"I know your intentions, according to the rules, the three-year period has arrived, and you can already leave, so I won't be far away!"

Xiao Yicai was stunned again.

He never thought that this Ghost King Sect would let himself go so easily.

When he started raising pigs, he actually felt that this Ghost King Sect had problems with his brain. After all, although it is said that the blood of pigs is more than that of people, will those smart people throughout the ages not know?

But how much effort does it take to raise a pig, grain? What's more, there are hundreds of heads, and if they accidentally get sick, those years of hard work have fallen short.

But people are different, the world is so big, you don't have to worry about it at all, just find a city, set up a formation, and succeed in sacrificing tens of thousands of people in ten days and half a month, and then hide your name incognito, change places, easily.

And how long does it take to raise pigs equivalent to the blood of hundreds of thousands of people? How much grain? How much energy?

Why bother!

After raising pigs, he believed his guess even more, this Ghost King Sect was definitely seriously ill!

He is a dignified high-level monk of Yuqing, who can resist the existence of a sword for thousands of miles, he goes out early and returns late every day, and sometimes he has to be on duty day and night, and he suddenly feels that it is not interesting to live in just half a month.

Who can be like a machine, spinning every day, without rest all year round?

For money? Is it important to have your body, your family, and your own happiness?

With doubts, he asked the villagers who came to work, were happy and satisfied every day, and finally understood one thing: only with money can there be family and happiness!

Alas, Xiao Yicai is very regretful.

Although his parents died when he was a child, since he was taken in by Qingyunmen and showed a good talent for cultivation, he has never experienced the feeling of poverty once, and he does not have to worry about food and clothing.

It was a pity for him not to be able to experience the happiness of these migrant villagers.

After working for a while, as the farm expanded rapidly, he noticed an extremely important thing: if there was enough food, and the scale of pig raising was large enough, it was really advantageous to go out and sacrifice blood at will.

First: This pig is home-raised, no matter how you kill it, no one else can control it. Even if Buddhism doesn't kill, he can't force people not to kill their own pigs.

Second: With the popularization of the Hu family's excellent rice, wheat seeds, corn seeds, and planting methods, several nearby villages have sufficient grain, and the price of pigs is so high that they do not have to worry about selling, and every family has several pigs.

Even if you get sick because of an accident, if you run fast, you can sell money to the Hu family and euthanize directly.

As a result, as the word of raising pigs to get rich spread, the pigs grew faster than people. And it's spreading to other states at a rate that's visible to the naked eye.

A few thousand pigs are nothing, but if tens of thousands of pigs are sacrificed every day in the future, wouldn't everyone in the Ghost King Sect have ten thousand soul flags and cultivate the world?

Yes, these pigs are not resentful enough, and the power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners may be a little less than that of normal blood sacrifices. But the lack of resentment also means that the Buddhism's exercises have not suppressed them so much?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yicai suddenly became a little anxious.

Although he didn't know why Shizun didn't come to save him, he must have been held back by something important, so he should also think of a way to hinder this Ghost King Sect.

Yes, according to basic morality, this Ghost King Sect's killing of pigs is certainly not a demonic way. But even if it's the right way, everyone will cheat and cheat. Could it be that the sect master of a certain generation of ghost kings, when his strength was the first in the world, didn't want to be the king of this world?

Human nature is the most untested.

After a long time, Xiao Yicai finally came up with a way, the quantity is not enough, and the quality is to make up.

If the Hu family's techniques for cultivating high-quality crops, as well as planting techniques, are taught and spread in other places, then they can feed at least ten times the current population.

If there are more people, there will naturally be more geniuses, and when the time comes, the geniuses of the three major sects will emerge one after another, but this Ghost King Sect will eat and wait for death, can't it also achieve a balance of strength?

Not a big problem!

In the next two years, with his ingenuity and high-level cultivation of Yuqing, he studied hard for a long time, and finally completely mastered those spells that improved rice seeds and helped plants grow.

When he came to resign today, of course he was worried.

There are portal battles in this world, and stealing technology is a capital offense even in the right path.

But according to his observations, this Ghost King Sect didn't know where the confidence came from, and he didn't care about many things. For example, there are a lot of monks who come to raise pigs, and the mana fluctuates, and at first glance it is from Tianyin Temple, and if it is okay, they are persuading those foxes not to kill, and then they will be beaten.

It's all fine, so he's going to give it a try.

But just let himself go at will, how much does the Hu family look down on themselves?

Xiao Yicai snorted coldly in his heart.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, sooner or later, this Hu family will regret letting go of themselves today!

"Miss Baguio, farewell!"

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