Chapter Seventy-Eight: Eating

Chapter Seventy-Eight: Eating

Will you help me?

Can I say no. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I've just come to this world and want to look around.

So-called, the world is so big, I want to see it.

However, if Lu Yun directly said that he was unwilling, today's events would be a little unpredictable.

Of course, from Lu Yun's heart, he didn't care about participating or not participating in this big war.

He's just an outsider.

Now, I have just stepped on the road of the world.

What he knows is only historical figures, and it may not match what he has seen with his own eyes.

For example, Zhang Jiao in front of him.

In history, it is often said that it is an anti-thief, Cao Cao besieged, Liu Bei besieged, and even Sun Jian, Dong Zhuo, etc. also besieged, and there was no hero who did not use the Yellow Turban Army to brush up his reputation, but Lu Yun saw the compassion of the great sage and good teacher......

Lu Yun is in this world, and his cultivation is smooth.

If you like it, then you will participate. If you don't like it, you don't participate.

Lu Yun thought for a moment and said slowly: "The people take food as the sky. ā€

This is nonsense.

It is also a truth.

And it is the truest truth.

"Makes sense. ā€

Zhang Jiao listened to Lu Yun's words and nodded slightly.

The road to simplicity.

What this Taoist friend said is very reasonable.

Human beings, and even all things in the world, always have to eat to live in the world.

Plants and trees can only grow when they absorb rain, dew and sunlight.

Cattle, sheep and livestock feed on plants and trees to survive.

Humans feed on animals or plants in order to sustain their existence.

Historically, no matter how difficult the external conditions were, if there was land to cultivate and something to eat, the simple and kind poor masses would not rebel.

They are accustomed to patience.

Endure it, you can still live, live as strong and hard as weeds.

The only thing that made them unbearable was that they didn't have anything to eat.

If you don't have anything to eat, you will starve to death, and even if you don't want to rebel, you can only rebel.

In the final analysis, it is a matter of eating.

However, the Yellow Turban Army, Taiping Dao, how many people are there......

How do you get so many people to eat?

"Man lives to eat, and if he doesn't eat, he starves to death. Now, the court and the gate valve do not give the people food, and the weather is getting colder and colder, how to let people live. ā€

The eyes of the great sage and good teacher looked at the ethereal place high in the sky, as if they saw something.

"Over the years, I have traveled to the world, and I have found that the dark nights in the north have become significantly longer, and the sea has gradually become condensed, and an even colder era is coming, how can the people live?"

When Lu Yun heard this, he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart.

He knew that in the late Han Dynasty, it was another era of Xiaoice, and the weather would become colder and colder.

And the cold weather is accompanied by a decrease in grain production.

The drop in temperature makes it more difficult to grow grain, and the grain output of the entire Han Dynasty will continue to decrease, and the food of the people will become less and less.

At the same time, with the continuous occurrence of various natural disasters, the people either want to rebel, but have to rebel.

But rebellion at this time is tantamount to self-defeating.

The time, the place, the people.

At this time, the rebellion is not occupied by the right time, the right place, and the people.

Only fails.

Zhang Jiao is alone, how can he go against the sky?

Historically, he also "died" of illness......

"The army has not moved, the grain and grass go first, and the rash rebellion can only be driven by the king and make a wedding dress for others. Lu Yun thought for a while and said loudly: "Building a high wall, accumulating grain, and slowly becoming the king is the truth." ā€

He paused for a moment, stretched out his hand, and said, "I have some ideas about food, fellow Daoists, please see!"

Something appeared in front of Zhang Jiao.

Round, long.

It looks ordinary, but Zhang Jiao's eyes narrowed.

His expression gradually trembled.

It seems to have seen something incredible.

Immediately, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Why his eyes were full of tears, because he loved these two things deeply.

......

The long ones are corn, and the round ones are potatoes.

In a certain year of Huizong of the Great Song Dynasty, the national teacher Lu Yun went to sea, traveled the world, went to the Americas, and brought potatoes, corn, tomatoes, peppers and the like when he came back, and then promoted the world.

The Great Song Dynasty became more and more wealthy.

Cang Liao is full of etiquette.

The Great Song Empire, in terms of prosperity and culture, was unprecedented.

Lu Yun went to the Three Kingdoms Plane and doubted the backwardness of the world thousands of years ago, so he brought a lot of crops such as corn, peppers, potatoes, etc., which came in handy today.

Not only is it hardy, but it also has an extremely high yield.

That's where it works.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Jiao took a deep breath and bowed to Lu Yun.

For the sake of the common people in the world.

With his eyes, it took less than a moment to see the potatoes and corn to deduce their growth characteristics.

It's not long enough, it's round, and it's almost the savior of this catastrophe.

is also the Yellow Turban Army, the savior of Taiping Road.

and even the savior of the world.

A small round thing can save the world.

People always have to eat.

Although he is powerful, he cannot make food out of thin air, let alone food that satisfies hundreds of thousands of people out of thin air.

It is this small round thing that can satisfy the food of tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of people.

Is it called a potato?

The name is strange, but it can solve the suffering of sentient beings.

It only takes a few years to accumulate grain, and many people can live.

Build high walls, accumulate grain, and slowly become kings.

The proposition put forward by this Taoist friend is indeed a very good method.

But he still can't relax in the preparations that should be made.

There is always a kind of person in the world who wants to possess all the good things for himself, even at no cost.

They are gate valves.

But this time, whoever dares to do it, he will let whoever is wiped out.

With his means, killing a few people doesn't need to alarm the Divine Array.

......

There is a divine array in the world, the power is vast, and it gathers the wisdom of countless capable people and strangers during the founding of the Han Dynasty, and uses the Chixiao Divine Sword as the eye of the array, gathers the luck of the Han Dynasty, and guards the rivers and mountains of the Han Dynasty.

More than 100 years ago, Wang Mang usurped the throne, his strength was strong, and he was almost about to succeed, and the divine array was launched, and the power of the Chixiao Divine Sword to punish heaven and punish Wang Mang beat Wang Mang back to the prototype.

Wang Mang died as a result.

However, the Divine Array has also fallen into some decay because of this.

Time has passed, and today, the Divine Array is becoming more and more decayed.

However, it is undeniable that even if the great array is decaying, the great array that gathers the fortune of the entire great man will fall on one person, and it will also break a person's bones.

The Divine Array is the heaven of the Great Han.

And he opened his horns to break this damn sky.

Slow to be king, not not to be king.

He's just dormant now.

He wants to establish the Yellow Sky Prosperous Age.

The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand.

The Great Han deserves to perish.

But this divine array, can he break it?

He had some faith.

But not 100% faith.

If he dies with the heavens, what about the Yellow Turban?

Eventually...... It's just a pioneer for the king, and a wedding dress for others!

Except for him, this yellow scarf doesn't seem to have a character that can be handled.

Not so can his brothers, and neither can his apprentices.

It's too weak.

Moreover, the horizon is too small.

Zhang Jiao couldn't help but look at Lu Yun, and gradually had an idea in his heart.

......

When the Great Sage and Good Master looked at Lu Yun, Lu Yun was also looking at the Great Sage and Good Master's expression, slightly relaxed, and was about to speak, when Zhang Jiao suddenly waved his big hand, and a book of Taoism arrived in Lu Yun's hand.

"What is this?" Lu Yun asked in surprise.

"A book from heaven. Zhang Jiao's voice was still extremely gentle. "This book of heaven is the foundation of my cultivation, and I cherish it with friendship. ā€

Tianshu was sent out by Zhang Jiao like this, as if he was just sending out something inconsequential......

Seeing that Lu Yun was about to speak again, Zhang Jiao smiled and said, "Daoyou has dedicated a divine object to the common people in the world, what is a book of heaven?"

"In the coming years, I can't say, we can meet again!"

"When we met at that time, I couldn't say, you can look at the days I slaughtered over the years. ā€

The words fell, and Zhang Jiaoren had disappeared.

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