Chapter 345: Nongsang Ancient Cave (6)

Yang Ji looked at them all one by one. The cause and effect of the incident have all been clarified. According to the words in the barn, the whole thing was not much different from what I had guessed.

The previous dynasty did not have a long time to obtain these divine valleys, and they also attached equal importance to this kind of grain. One bucket is divided into five parts and distributed to five different counties in the south and north of the world for planting.

Prepare to plant until a certain distance, and then expand the planting on a large scale after all the barns are full. However, people are not as good as heaven, and the Langya County in the previous dynasty has not fully realized this wish, and the former dynasty collapsed.

Such a plan can only be shelved.

Still, they know how precious this kind of thing is. Although the previous dynasty was destroyed, these god valleys were still stored in the zร i cave and well preserved.

"It's a really good thing, and it can't be ruined. When I go back, I will hand it over to the people of Nongsang Division to dispose of. โ€

Yang Ji put these barns and the Divine Valley into the mustard bottle.

Professional things should be left to professional people to do. These old things from the past dynasties have been buried for thousands of years, and now it is time to see the light of day again.

Yang Ji received the Divine Valley, and he was not greedy, so he turned around and left. Although the mustard bottle is large, it can't hold everything. After all, there are already tens of thousands of books inside, and there is a huge ghost king in it.

The rest of the things, Yang Ji is going to notify the people of the imperial court and the Yamen of the Nongsang Division to deal with them.

"Da!"

Yang Ji floated his sleeves and walked out of the cave along the way he came. I had just taken a few steps when suddenly, a strange sensation came from my heart, as if something was breathing me.

This breath was very weak, if it weren't for Yang Ji's wish to be fulfilled, he would not have noticed it at all.

"It's in this direction.

Yang Ji raised his head. I looked at the other corner of the Nongsang Ancient Library. That place, horizontal and vertical, are all old things of the former dynasty officials with some good wood.

Although it is very collectible, Yang Ji has seen a lot of it all the way from the entrance of the cave. So didn't pay much attention to it.

"This feeling ......"

Yang Ji stopped, a thoughtful look in his eyes. This moment. Yang Ji seems to have returned to Wanfenling, when he resonated with the pen of benevolence and righteousness.

It's just that the call I feel now is far less intense.

"Confucianism...... Confucianism and Taoism ......"

A spiritual light crossed his mind, and Yang Ji's heart immediately stirred. Striding over, a powerful spiritual power broke through the air and collected the entire corner.

After a while, Yang Ji grabbed five fingers, and finally grabbed a palm-sized strip official seal from the heavy old things of the previous dynasty.

This official seal looks very much like the official seal of the previous dynasty. But as soon as Yang Ji touched this official seal. Immediately, a feeling of water and milk, like the fingers of the arm, welled up in my heart.

"This thing is glowing. โ€

Yang Ji looked surprised. The "Book of Confucianism" in the center of the eyebrows, as well as the pen of benevolence and righteousness, are all vibrating, echoing the things in their hands.

"This is not the official seal of the previous dynasty at all, but the seal of the law of the Wensheng era. โ€

"Buzz!"

A faint aura poured into the official seal, and the next moment, the official seal in Yang Ji's hand shone brightly, and a strong aura burst out. The interior of the Nongsang Ancient Library is illuminated into a milky white.

"Grandiose and upright, all evils ward off evil!"

In that intense floating white light. Eight iron hooks and silver strokes are generally visible, and the large characters are clearly visible. Within dozens of zhang around, there is a vast atmosphere.

In the dark, Yang Ji felt that the tone on his body had also increased a lot.

"This is the thing that suppresses luck in the great cities of Jiuzhou in the Wensheng era!--there is really such a thing!"

Seeing the eight big characters that appeared in the white light, Yang Jimeng's eyes widened. He clenched his teeth so hard that he couldn't believe his eyes.

In the ancient era of Wensheng, Confucianism and Taoism were prosperous, hundreds of millions of people in the world, and education was great. A billion scholars. The thoughts are upright, endless, and gathered into a mighty river.

This is the strongest symbol of Confucianism and Taoism.

It is also the foundation of the saints of Wendao to suppress all evils and surpass martial arts. In addition to the mighty river, there are some things that are equally famous in the ancient Wensheng era.

That is to hang all over Jiuzhou, at the gates of each city, suppressing the luck of one side of the "luck seal". In the legend, where there are these luck seals, all evil is easy.

All the people in the evil path did not even dare to get close, and before they even stepped into the city gate, they would be shattered by the sudden explosion of the mighty qi in the Qi Luck Seal.

Even the ferocious tigers, leopards and lions, when they enter these places, will be influenced, and their temperament will be mild, and they will become like cats and dogs, and they will also deliver food to passers-by.

Wendao is strong and prosperous.

In the long river of history, the era of prosperity of all eras, civilizations, and literature and Taoism is almost the weakest time for the evil way. And these 1,008 "Qi Luck Seals" all over the world have contributed a lot.

This is the most ideal Dharma weapon for people in Confucianism and Taoism. Wearing it on the body, it is not only difficult for external evils to invade, but also has the effect of gathering luck.

However, Wendao declined, and even those powerful Wensheng disappeared. Not to mention these luck seals. In the face of the general trend of fate that the sky is falling apart, even these luck seals can't resist it.

When Yang Ji read books and read those Confucian and Taoist classics, he only thought that these things had already been destroyed. Unexpectedly, it has been handed down.

Sou!

Yang Ji made a move in his palm, and among the old official things that were horizontal and vertical, another official seal with the same pattern flew into his hand. Yang Jiyi is on the left and on the right, a text seal and an official seal are compared with each other, and they do look very similar.

"The official seal in the official office changes every few decades. With the accession of the new emperor to the throne, these official seals will also change. In ancient times, the literature and Taoism were weak, and there were almost no people who could distinguish between the literary seal and the official seal, and felt that there was almost no literary atmosphere inside. โ€

"These people must have regarded the Qiyun Wenyin as the old official seal that the previous dynasty replaced. Therefore, put it in the warehouse and discard it. ...... It's really a tyrannical thing. โ€

Yang Ji said the words of tyrannical things, but there was joy on his face. If it weren't for the officials of the previous dynasty who put this thing here, I'm afraid it wouldn't be here.

"It's a pity that the era collapsed, everything didn't exist, and even the prosperous era of Wendao was wiped out, and this luck seal also seemed to have suffered a lot. โ€

Yang Ji took the luck seal of the wood in his hand and flipped it over, looked at it carefully, and felt sorry in his heart.

The real luck is majestic, and it is definitely much more powerful than what is in front of you. Moreover, Yang Ji didn't feel the huge power that was as vast as an abyss.

There is no doubt that in the process of destroying Miรจ in the era, this Qi Luck Seal was also damaged.

"Take it with you first, and slowly nourish it with culture. In the future, if you can achieve the supreme realm of Wendao, maybe you will be able to restore the true face of this lucky seal. โ€

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

Putting the qi luck text into the mustard bottle, Yang Ji took one last look, and then left this ancient library of Nongsang.

............

In the morning, the sky was full of red glow, and patches of fiery red shrouded the sky over Langya City. Before I knew it, three days had passed.

"Your Excellency, Your Majesty......"

In the sound of hurried footsteps, a jubilant voice came from outside the gate.

Yang Ji raised his head from the copy, and saw that the two officials of the Nongsang Division were walking towards him in a hurry. Yang Ji had also dealt with them for a while, and it was the first time he was so happy to see them.

"My lord, all the farm tools have been brought back from the Nongsang Ancient Cave. Those valleys of the gods, as you said, we have also soaked them into sprouts. โ€

"With these things from the previous dynasties, our agricultural and mulberry water conservancy in Langya County will inevitably be excited and developed. This is a great event for the benefit of future generations. โ€

"Lord Chen, what you said is true. What Master Chen said is actually true. Lord Yang, you are our farmer and benefactor!"

......

The two of them looked excited, shook their hands, bent down at the same time, and gave Yang Ji a deep salute, looking respectful, but they were afraid that it would be nothing more than this to the royal family and nobles.

"You don't have to be polite. โ€

Yang Ji saw behind the copy, with both palms in his hands, a boundless wave of qi swept out, and immediately helped the two of them up, and smiled:

"The two adults forgot, I'm a farmer. That's my part. โ€

The two officials glanced at each other, and both saw the same look in each other's eyes. It is true that Yang Ji is a farmer, but everyone knows that this young farmer is just going through the motions.

โ€•โ€•How could a powerful warrior fall in love with a nameless farmer?

"My lord, no matter what, we have to thank you. Without you, we don't know when we would have found this Nongsang Guku. โ€

The two of them bent down and said respectfully.

Although he was unconvinced at first, Yang Ji had already convinced them with his actions.

"Huh. โ€

Yang Ji smiled, no matter what, Yang Ji still felt quite comfortable being respected by the other party from the bottom of his heart:

"Don't be careless. Those Kamiya I gave you are especially easy to provoke. You must be destined. โ€

"Don't worry, sir. Even if we don't have an adult's command, we will definitely pay attention. โ€

The two of them said respectfully.

"Haha, that's good. โ€

Yang Ji smiled, his eyes swept over the two of them, and suddenly his heart moved, if there was news from Wang Tai's side, he could really let himself go to Cangxu City to go through it, maybe it would be more useful to bring these two people than to do it himself.

Wang Tai familiarized himself with the affairs of agriculture and water conservancy, and then found a way to go to Cangxu City. But how could it be better than two real agricultural and water conservancy officials.

In particular, Langya County has never had Nongsang Sicheng, and they can still keep Langya County in good order without overstepping their authority, which in itself proves their strength.

At least compared to other agricultural and water conservancy officials, the two of them are undoubtedly the best among them.

Thinking of this, Yang Jiyi pointed to a row of tea-red barns behind him and said:

"Lord Zhang, Lord Zhou, this is the barn I prepared, and after the Divine Valley is harvested, I will use this for storage. (To be continued......)