As a plane under the rule of the main god of the wood system.

Grain seeds. It's definitely the kind of high-yielding and delicious variety.

These seeds were all researched and cultivated by the wood monks.

As long as the weather is good.

Yield is absolutely guaranteed.

Judging by the eyes of Qian Daxi, these seeds. Compared to the high-yielding rice on the planet. The production is much larger.

taste, however, compared to the high-yielding rice on earth. Much better.

But. The help of monks to mortals. And that's it.

Weather. The monk doesn't care.

After all, they are just monks, not immortals.

The medical conditions, the stars of the heavens, also stop at the medieval level on Earth, of course, this is for mortals.

Some serious illnesses require treatment in the Biyou Temple and spend a lot of gold coins.

This is also one of the Biyu Temples. One of the main sources of income.

The main god of Biyou, as well as those high-level gods under him, no longer eat the fireworks of the world.

Those low-level temple personnel are required for food, clothing, shelter and transportation.

The other one is all kinds of monsters.

These widely distributed monsters, humans are also a source of food for them.

For the monk world, demon beasts are one of the sources of extracting various spell casting materials.

Some can be hunted. But. It is also necessary to retain a considerable population.

Therefore, in the Heavenly Earth, as long as the demon beasts do not take the initiative to invade the human habitation, the monks generally will not help mortals hunt and kill demon beasts.

These factors are combined.

In other ways, such as tools.

The items used by mortals on the heavenly stars are not as good as the water sheep of the eighteenth century.

Although there are excellent grain seeds, but. On the Heavenly Earth, the number of human beings is not too explosive.

Qian Daxi looked up at the sky, it was almost late autumn.

"The harvest time for the second season of this year is almost up. ”

Qian Daxi asked.

"Yes, the harvest will begin in a few days. ”

Varga was a little confused.

Why did Lord Xi suddenly bring up this topic?

"Pass on my order, the four countries of Chu, Hong, Dingtao, and Yongshi, the people's taxes this year will be reduced by forty percent!"

Qian Xi said this calmly. Listening to Varga's ears, it was like a thunderbolt on the ground!

Although the monk sect is the emperor in the eyes of these mortal realms.

But according to the rules of the past years. These monks only need to pay a certain amount of offerings every year.

Monks. Generally ignore the specifics of these mortal realms.

Even if it's a monk's sect. There are monks in these mortal kingdoms. Play a supervisory role.

It is generally in the city, to build a luxurious and quiet cultivation place, and enjoy the blessings there.

There are very few direct interventions in government affairs.

What's more, this kind of mouth will reduce forty percent of the taxes of the people of the mortal kingdom.

"My lord, I am afraid that the national strength of these countries will be greatly reduced this year, and the kings and officials below may not agree. ”

Waldo swallowed.

"Those who do not obey their orders, slash!

Whether it is a king or an official, they are all treated equally!"

Qian Daxi grimaced and spit out these words coldly.

Waldo felt. A chilling breath swept out of Qian Daxi's body, almost like he was about to smash himself.

"Yes"

Valdo immediately understood that there was no part in his own speech.

I sighed in my heart, now, I'm afraid that there will be bloody cases in the four countries.

"Also, you're going to make a portrait of me. Scattered among the people, let them understand that it was I, Qian Xingxian, a member of the Yantai Pavilion, who ordered the taxation of the paper pools, do you understand?"

Waldo's mind was racing, he had been cultivating in the Danqing Sect for more than forty years.

Although the cultivation has stagnated.

It's still a wide range of knowledge.

This Qian Daxi, isn't it the power of faith that he is cultivating?

Cultivating the power of faith is to have many believers.

In the days when the Lord God was still in existence, this was forbidden.

And, at the same time, deal with the beliefs of trillions of people. Ordinary monks can't cultivate such magical powers.

Moreover, it takes time to cultivate the power of faith.

A large number of believers are needed. Faith for a long time.

Besides. The Lord God has fallen. Shili rises on all sides.

At this moment, if you want to cultivate this power of faith again, if you want to achieve great success, you don't have so much time.

However, since the Lord in front of him has spoken, he naturally has to do it.

"Yes, the subordinates understood, and the subordinates immediately notified several patrol envoys to convey the orders of the adults. With so many taxes reduced, people everywhere must be grateful to adults. ”

Qian Daxi is quite satisfied with Waldo's answer.

However, it will also be interesting to see how effective the Waerdo is.

Nothing happened overnight.

Early the next morning, a blood sè Changhong. Galloping from the horizon.

The soft-shelled turtle arrived with two captives.

Qian Daxi sat leisurely, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.

looked at the embarrassed smoke, and the poolside with eyes constantly flashing.

There was silence.

Miyan also knows that what he is doing is not authentic.

How to say. Qian Daxi. He is also a member of the Yantai Pavilion.

Mi Yan is within the jurisdiction of Yantai Pavilion. To carry out such an expedition, it is not even a greeting

It's a bit of a shame not to give money to the big seats.

In particular, it is even more humiliating to be caught by mistake now.

"Say, what should I do with you, you killed dozens of ordinary people, all of whom are the subjects of Your Excellency Yantai.

According to the laws of Yantai Pavilion. You two should be beheaded!"

Old money is full of words.

But. Since these words have been said, they will not behead the two of them.

Of course. The premise is. The two must figure out exactly what remains of what they are looking for. Say it clearly.

It depends on whether the two of them know each other or not.

The pool's eyes rolled a few times.

"Lord Xi, please forgive us. ”

Poolside step forward, step.

Said a little pitifully.

Qian Daxi snorted coldly.

Looking at the appearance of the poolside, this routine of pretending to be pitiful.

Qian Daxi's heart felt particularly bored.

"My ancestors used to be monks. His cave house is near that town.

It's just that the world has changed, and the cave house of the year. It has become a place where mortals live, and I am a little anxious with Yanyan, and I have a conflict with those mortals. There are some misunderstandings, and please forgive them. ”

Ikebe said with an aggrieved face.

"Oh. Smoke. Is that so? What's this man's name?"

Qian Da sat side by side and looked at the smoke with a smile.

"This man's name is Ikebe, and he is my friend. ”

The expression on Miyan's face was steady. He immediately stepped forward and said.

Qian Daxi shook his head.

"Smoke. I'm here for your good. Don't be fooled by others.

In this way, you have violated the laws of Yantai Pavilion. I can't let you go right away, "At least until after this period has passed, I will help you negotiate before I can let you out."

Now, I'm going to excuse you for a while. ”