Chapter 102: Vow Not to Become an Immortal! (1)
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Guo Dalu sighed heavily, and said with a wry smile: "Well, I think the reason why the cultivation world forbids the royal cultivation of immortals is not because I don't want the royal family to control the mortal world, but also to live with heaven and earth. β
Brother Hao nodded: "I heard that this cultivation of immortals is difficult, not to mention anything else, let's just say that the kudzu grass planted in our village is the most basic raw material for practicing the elixir, but the best fertile land in the world is all owned by the various sects and factions of the immortal family, and after the kudzu grass is refined into the grass pill, it is not enough for the low-level disciples of the fairy world to use for alchemy." If you want to practice those top-level elixirs that can be reborn and live and die, you can't practice them at all without a large number of genius earth treasures, but the spiritual land between heaven and earth is limited, and all kinds of innate treasures can only be obtained by great chance, so for the people of my Great Li Dynasty, although I know that everyone can cultivate immortals, it is only a story to hear. β
Guo Dalu was stunned: "I thought that this Great Li Dynasty had omnipotent immortals, who could move mountains and seas, call for wind and rain, and the common people would definitely be able to live a life of abundant food and clothing under their blessing." Unexpectedly, on the contrary, the cultivators forcibly occupied the best fertile land just to obtain a large number of alchemy medicinal materials, and also made the people hungry to plant extremely difficult medicinal materials such as kudzu grass for them, so that the common people lived in poverty. Where is this immortal cultivator, obviously a demon who oppresses the people!"
Brother Hao was so frightened that he covered Guo Dalu's mouth: "Shhh
Guo Dalu broke away from Brother Hao'er's hand: "Am I wrong? I always thought that the people of our Houlong Village were living a hard life, but they were only exploited by the landlords, but I didn't expect that in this Great Li Dynasty, in addition to the landlord class, there was also an immortal class pressing on the heads of everyone, and their oppression was even more ferocious than the landlord class!"
Brother Hao smiled bitterly: "Brother Guo, you don't know, you only see that our Houlong Village wants to take out the best fields to plant kudzu grass, in other places, the same, the best fields, mountains and forests, all used by all sects and factions in the immortal cultivation world to plant fairy grass and fairy trees, this fairy grass and fairy wood is extremely consuming of land resources, and the fields that have planted fairy grass and fairy trees can not grow other grains, otherwise they will be lost!"
"Not only that, we not only have to spend a lot of time farming for the immortals, but also hand over one percent of the grain to supply the fairy world every year, because the miscellaneous servants under the immortal sect have low mana, and they don't eat incense, but they eat grains and grains. After paying the immortal offering, you have to pay the national tax on the imperial grain, which is another piece of skin. If we can get two percent of the grain that we have grown in the thin fields on the back slopes, it will be a good year! This is not enough, the fairy world in the mortal world practice palace, cave, but also we have to bring our own dry food to serve the labor, that work is hard and tiring, often people are injured and disabled on the construction site, the stewards of the immortal mansion in the mortal world do not care about life or death at all, only urge the village to pull more people to work!"
When Brother Hao talked about the hardships, he not only choked up: "Brother Guo doesn't know, the stupid big father died when he was crushed to death by the collapsed wall when Tianyi Pavilion built the palace in Yinxian County! But it is precisely because of this illness and the pain of losing his father that he is a little stupid. β
Guo Dalu's mood has changed greatly when he heard this, originally, he was depressed because he knew that there were immortals, but he couldn't cultivate immortals, but now, listening to the various evil deeds of the fairy world oppressing the mortal world, he completely subverted the beautiful description of the immortal world that he had heard myths and stories before, and the immortals not only did not help mortals, but became the most cruel oppressive class!
Yes, I'm ridiculously naΓ―ve. Compared with mortals, immortals have great power, and this kind of power is unrestrained, and the power that goes out of control is the most terrifying, so why don't immortals oppress mortals? In order for them to go further in their cultivation, immortals must do everything they can, and it is natural to oppress mortals!
Guo Dalu was silent for a long time, and said dryly: "This immortal fairy world, has it never done some good things for mortals?"
Brother Hao smiled bitterly: "Well, it's not that there isn't, sometimes when there are floods and droughts, it affects the harvest of fairy grass and fairy trees such as kudzu, and the immortals will also help." It's just that it also requires the fathers and villagers to make up silver and copper coins, five grains and six animals, beat gongs and drums, and send them to the palaces of the immortals in the mortal world, kowtow and pray, so that there will be immortals to go down to earth. But in any case, the flood and drought have been solved, and our little people can be regarded as freeing themselves from suffering, and they can be regarded as immortals doing good things for mortals. β
"How can this be reasonable! How can this be reasonable!" Guo Dalu slapped the bed board heavily, "This fairy grass and fairy wood is the immortal family's own, how can the disaster relief still cost the mortal people a sum of money? Shameless! Bastard!"
Brother Hao was actually full of grief and indignation, and at this time, he didn't care about persuading Brother Guo to be quiet, and said angrily: "Actually, just because the immortal world forced us to serve some labor, the Zhuang family, as long as they don't die and have a piece of land, they can always live." But in this world, in addition to the immortal fairy world, there are all kinds of monsters, they can't cultivate the fairy way, they can only fall into the demon road, eat blood and food for pleasure, and bring disaster to the world everywhere. β
"In that sacred mountain, there are many demon beasts, and several uncles and uncles in our village were eaten by monsters when they were hunting in the mountains, so the old village chief issued a mountain closure order to prohibit us from entering the mountain. But if you don't enter the mountain, you can't eat enough in the thin fields of the back mountain, so you can only muster up the courage to sneak into the mountain. I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet, I can perceive monsters since I was a child, so I took the stupid big man and others into the mountain, and luckily avoided them, but last time, I accidentally bumped into a giant python. That thing has also been cultivated for many years, and if it turns into a human form, we are not its opponent at all. Fortunately, we met Brother Guo and got rid of the giant python, so we earned a life. β
There are immortals, there are demons, there are gods, there are monsters, since he saw the immortals with his own eyes, and then heard that there were monsters in the Da Li Dynasty, Guo Dalu was no longer surprised, he only asked: "There are monsters, then there are naturally ghosts and demons?" Looking at Brother Hao'er and nodded, Guo Dalu only sighed except for sighing. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- thanks to the heavy snow, the Holy Angel, Windy Blue Machine, the obscene laughing happy, Book friends 160330162958495 waiting for the reward of book friends, edamame's condition is getting worse, taking medicine for a week, still not getting better, and yesterday I went to the hospital to prescribe a bunch of medicines, hoping to get better next week. There is something else that has to be said.
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