Chapter 291: Back to the Field

The body of the Xuan corpse was brought back to Yingzhou by Ye Tongzi, and I don't know if there will be any problems.

But it should be fine, after all, Yingzhou Xianmen is also a big faction with a name and surname.

And the internal structure of the Xuan Corpse has indeed brought a lot of inspiration to Ye Tongzi, and maybe he will have a big breakthrough in the 'Mechanical Immortality'.

This gathering of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest has made a lot of gains.

Even the two senior brothers and sisters in Hidden Dragon Valley were inspired and pondered some ideas of using formations to target the Xuan Corpse.

Seeing that his friends have grown, Jiang Sibai can be regarded as relieved.

Together with Han Qianjin, he studied and studied the forging method of the Five Elements Divine Sword, and then polished his realm, Jiang Sibai's life began to live unpretentiously.

He didn't deliberately pursue the Three Flowers Gathering Peak, in fact, when he polished his 'Divine Flower' to the same level, he could advance according to his own wishes at any time.

When it was spring again, Jiang Sibai finally remembered his territory, so he patrolled around Lae City and looked at the scene of preparing for spring ploughing.

Now, almost a decade later, the half-grown children here in Lae have grown up, and many new children have been added.

There are many busy figures in the ground, and everything seems to be thriving.

And what makes him happiest is that small villages have begun to appear around Lae again.

This is a person who has been separated from the major clans.

After more than ten years of development, the population of the major clans has increased a lot, and there are no longer so many people living in the dock fort where they originally defended, so they naturally want to move to the surrounding areas.

Anyway, Lae will still give them land according to Jiang Sibai's decree, and the entire Jiang Sibai's Xilai Territory and even the entire Ji Kingdom are now very safe.

There are no security hazards in these new villages.

At least under Jiang Sibai's rule, humanity has begun to flourish.

He looked at this scene with a smile, and somehow, suddenly an idea moved in his heart.

He silently walked into a village, seeking refuge in the village like the most common wanderer in the world.

Under the rule of Silai, he did not drive out outsiders, and even he was willing to reclaim the land himself, and the village's own officials distributed grain and farm tools, and the land opened up would also exempt him from paying taxes for the year.

Jiang Sibai just came to the idea, feeling that he was born as a noble prince in this life, and he had not experienced the life of the lowest people, so he wanted to try it.

It didn't start off well, and at first I had to live in a chase shop with those who were also homeless, and then go to dig my own fields.

It was bitter, at least for him, who was used to fine clothes and food.

But he found that it was a good thing for those who had no place to live.

In this village, everyone goes out early in the morning with anticipation.

Because of the limited number of agricultural equipment, some of them take turns to use it, and some simply pick up a similar stone and dig it into the soil.

It seems that as long as there is still a handful of strength in the body and there is land for them to plant, they can live with hope.

Jiang Sibai was also infected by them.

'Yun Xiang Huarong', an evil method that was wildly sought after by Luo Yun's fairies, was used by him to disguise himself, and he really turned into a down-and-out old peasant.

He was now a humble peasant, working in the fields with his companions every day, throwing away the hard dirt with a hoe and even a stone chip, and carrying water on his shoulders to water it.

This is the hardship he has not felt for a long time, or the hardship that he has never felt in his life.

When he was farming in Baiyi, he at least had farm tools, and even farmers would always come to help.

But now he is doing everything alone, and he is really digging in the ground with his hands!

From time to time, people in the village come to preach how to farm the land.

Jiang Sibai thought it was funny at first, because these methods came from him.

But he couldn't laugh when he listened to it, because he found that many of the contents were different from what he said, and it was full of the wisdom that the peasants had summed up in their daily work.

There are not so many mysteries of the five elements, nor so many yin and yang principles, only through the summary of each 'appearance', so that they can accurately judge the appropriate agricultural time.

Jiang Sibai couldn't help but use these appearances to deduce the principles of heaven and earth and the five elements contained in them, and he actually felt that he had benefited a lot.

Learning, this is also a kind of learning.

The Tao really exists in every aspect, in every corner of life, depending on whether you can find it.

Jiang Sibai was quite shocked in his heart, and then completely rested all the pride in his heart, lived with these old farmers, and looked forward to the germination and growth of the grain in the soil.

Therefore, when the green shoots broke through the ground, he once again felt the great joy and great expectation brought by this season of germination.

And this time his perception is different, his realm is already very high, and the vitality and joy brought by this green shoot that broke through the ground make his perception of "Qingming Seven Styles" completely different.

This sword technique is already full of the breath of life in his hands.

In the summer, under the scorching sun, the farmers still work in the fields.

They take care of the crops in the fields, but they themselves have to endure the scorching sun.

Jiang Sibai felt patience and perseverance from it, and with the "Fire Cloud Sword Technique" it became the most tenacious sword technique in his hands, which can set off a fire cloud heat wave in any environment.

Then came the harvest season.

Jiang Sibai felt the joy and excitement of the harvest, and he burst out with amazing enthusiasm with the farmers.

It was because of his perception of "Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaf Swordsmanship" that he was also more excited, making the sword in his hand sharper and more lively.

Of course, there is another point, he finally broke through the restriction that this sword technique could only divide eight tangible sword qi.

Because he thoroughly comprehended the true meaning of the harvest, and understood that as long as there is still a sword in his heart, the sword will never stop!

Winter, the season of consolidation.

It doesn't matter if it's cold, the year's hard work is sublimated by a bowl of fragrant rice in front of you.

When the peasants had saved their food, their lives began to have hope.

They are looking forward to the beginning of the next year, looking forward to the next year's harvest.

So they began to plow the land for the second year, in preparation for the next spring's planting.

Winter is the end of one year, and in fact, the beginning of the next.

It was Jiang Sibai who saw a circle, a circle that was getting bigger and bigger the more he draw.

"Water Walking Zhou Tian Sword Technique" is therefore more rounded and full of the consummation of circulation.

At last he sat down under his new house, which everyone had helped to build, and looked out at the endless fields at the door with the fragrant rice.

He felt the heaviness of the land again.

He knows what this weight is, it is the hope for life that countless farmers have pinned on!

The weight of hope......

"I see."

Jiang Sibai felt that he had finally 'fallen to the ground', and he seemed to understand the land under his feet.

The joy of life, the perseverance under the difficulty, the excitement of the harvest, the joy of the consummation and the hope that carries everything in the end.

These five emotions merged into his five internal organs, and after a slight pause, they all 'went up' together......

(End of chapter)