I stood on top of a hill and looked at the scenery below. A few girls behind him, giggling and chattering, were cooking the ingredients for the picnic.

Yamashita Farm sent this year's newly cut yellow corn, which has a special aroma when cooked. Freshly dug wild vegetables at the foot of the mountain are washed and cooled. I caught a vixen who was a bit of a demon, and exchanged three suckling pigs with Yamashita Farm, and now they are slaughtered and put on the fire, and they are roasted with sneering oil.

This is a very ordinary hill at the foot of Danfeng Mountain, and it is also a very ordinary farm in front of me, and what I see is also a very ordinary farmer cultivating paddy fields and preparing for the next season of rice planting.

Everything is ordinary, but not ordinary.

Perhaps I still have the universal values of "equality", "humanity", "great harmony" and so on of the people of the last world, so when I took over the Danfeng Mountain Diancuiguan, I implemented a lot of policies according to my own mind. And because this is a small isolated world, there is no such pressure as the outside world, and I am the strongest sword cultivator in this world, which can be called a nuclear bomb-level character, so I can do some things as I want.

It's closer to my heart.

At first, it seemed that it was just that, but I also killed all the people who belonged to the [ruling class], such as the head of the village, the head of the treasury, the housekeeper, the master, the account room, the pawn room, the torture room, the head of the guard, etc., who belonged to the [ruling class] who were originally appointed by Danfengshan. Under my true self and true heart camp, not a single person is wronged, all of them are red and purple guys who have stained many lives. It's no wonder that these people are more or less forceful, and some of them are Qi cultivators who have retired from Danfeng Mountain. Whether it's a family heirloom, or a collection and purchase, they all have some magic weapons, magic talismans and other things in their hands. In addition, the manor where they lived was attached to the formation, which minimized the possibility of success in the serf uprising.

Naturally, that is, the harsh and cruel exploitation of serfs was aggravated to the highest point.

The serfs I saw at that time were not much different from the Jewish prisoners in Auschwitz. Dressed in thin clothes remodeled from gray pockets, exhausted by constant hunger and fatigue, reduced to a skeleton-like body, teeth polished by the coarse and nasty food, dull eyes because they have never read a book or been treated as an adult.

So I made a new rule and took all the farm land in Danfeng Mountain under my own name. All these serfs are now my people. Then I "sold" the farmland, houses, tools, and cattle to them one by one according to a redemption rule.

Finally, I collect taxes.

Six Princes and Four People.

Six parts are mine, and four are to them. A very harsh tax. And a few days ago, after the end of the summer harvest, it has been carried out intact.

Accompanied by a large number of people who were in the middle of this, they committed my taboo and were beheaded.

And then those serfs were grateful to Dade.

I was thinking that if they knew about the six cents of the tax and grain that had been collected, I would also be prepared to return it to them through some large-scale farmland water conservancy, land leveling, rural renovation, and road paving. What will they think?

Naturally, I had a picnic here, and the people down the mountain would bring something delicious at every turn. I got the river shrimp in white wine, I mixed the sweetbread with freshly cut honey, I fed the girls the freshly picked wild fruits, and I spread the pancakes with the hot eggs, sprinkled with finely chopped peppers, chopped green onions, shredded vegetables, shredded ears, and shredded belly, and rolled them in the pancakes, which tasted very delicious.

There were also some children, who were secretly hiding in the grass nests, quietly watching me. Although they are still turnips, I like how active and angry they are now.

So what exactly is the "Dao" of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect?

Chen Feng laughed, why did she choose me?

That's what I'm looking for.

The pastoral songs of the fields, the men and women weaving, and the few cooking smokes, the [management class] that I have screened and screened over and over again and again and have a conscience, although they are very bleak, are still imperceptibly improving the terroir. New shops, new private schools, new workshops, new houses, new population.

I didn't create these because I liked them. It's because I think it's supposed to be this way, so I cut down those barriers and let the serfs follow their instinct to live a normal and good life, and they created it themselves.

The true self is because I come from a special world where there are no demons, low martial arts, and high technology, because I come from a world where everyone is the same in terms of fundamental background. So the world I identify with is out of step with this world.

But it happened to fit the [Dao] of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

The human race should be established, humanity should be prosperous, and humanity should be prosperous.

Because of the competition for the same road, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and the Confucian Sect were bloodied! Because the roads were contradictory, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was different from many Demon Sect evil sects! Because the sword cultivation was idealistic and only the sword, the group of [hypocrites], [correctors], and [Heavenly Mandate Sect] that they killed hurt to the bone marrow!

It is precisely because of this that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has almost taken up this path, and it has also entered the blue eyes of several Dao Ancestors. That's why the Xuanyuan Sword Sect destroyed the door here, and there were a number of primordial gods who broke out of the door and took over the position of the sword master of the Xuanyuan Six Swords, surviving the inheritance of the sect.

I pouted, and it was my bird's business.

It's like it's true.

At this stage, the greatest benefit to me from those three fundamental Dao books of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was that they explained a lot of the basic laws of this world to me.

Of course, I have a powerful pole of the golden finger space, and I can use super computing power and speed to calculate many, many problems, and I have also obtained many, many results. But after all, my soul is still a visitor from another world, and the inherent three views have solidified into a demon of [Awareness and Vision].

It's rare this time, it's to expose this demon in my heart. The fundamental texts compiled by the powerful monks of the Dao Ancestor level themselves, and the Yuan Shen monks expounded from the most fundamental point those basic things on the path of cultivation, those subtle and subtle things between the mind, nature, Tao, and Dharma. A huge theoretical world that is very complete, very transparent, and goes straight to the sky, and the model of the world that I deduced contradict each other and ponder each other, and I have gained infinite benefits from it.

It was as if the fog in front of me had evaporated, the traces of water on the telescope had been erased, and the dark clouds that had obscured the starry sky had dissipated.

"Master, the suckling pig is roasted, let's eat it together, shall we?"

"Okay, which one did you bake?"

"This, this, I used my family's special hot sauce, and I specifically asked my chef uncle, this time I baked it, it must be delicious. ”

Well, I casually took the ostentatious little girl into my arms, took the golden pork skin that she carefully selected and cut into small pieces, and ate it in one bite.

Very good indeed.

This is the life that a monk should live!

What are the people fighting for the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, or the big people above, you go for it!