Chapter 881

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 881

2021-06-08

Chapter 881 Planning

Duke Meishan took Fang Dou and walked along a large paddy field.

Everywhere I go, there are fields with no end in sight. Without exception, rice grows. Every now and then there are farmers who work.

But it is strange that the growth conditions of rice in different fields have nothing common with each other.

Some places are still young rice seedlings. In the fields next door, there are already golden rice grains, waiting heavily for harvesting.

Fang Dou has already guessed in his mind that such a magical scene in front of him seems to be a collection of rice grains in different states throughout the year, which must be the work of a farmer.

Thinking of the long-declining farmhouse, which has been subdued by the Imperial Court, and the outside world still doesn't know anything about it, he becomes more and more determined, and the famous teacher is playing a game of chess.

"Mr. Meishan, the rice here seems to be a little different!"

Mr. Meishan stopped, picked a bunch of rice, and handed it to Fang Dou, "Look!"

Fang Dou's eyes widened, assaults the senses.

Under the whole world, only the rice that Fang Dou obtained from the rice bucket has the attribute of Spiritual Qi.

However, the rice planted in the field in front of me also contains a trace of Spiritual Qi.

Although the Spiritual Qi between the two is too different, it is equivalent to as different as heaven and earth, but it also surprised Fang Dou.

"This is..."

Fang Dou instantly understood that these rice grains came from the rice religion.

In those days, Fang Dou turned into a rice witch and gave rice seeds to the wizard in the southwest. It has been handed down over the years, and the content of Spiritual Qi has become thinner and thinner.

After all, if there is no rice bucket, spirit rice will lose most of its Spiritual Qi for each generation, until it finally becomes ordinary rice.

"I heard that there is a rice sect in the southwest, they are good at planting spirit rice and casting magic to catch ghosts!"

"These rice grains are probably obtained from them!"

Meishan Gong nodded, "Fang Sword Immortal is really experienced and knowledgeable!"

Fang Dou modestly waved his hand, "I went to the southwest to practice, and I happened to meet!"

"So, Imperial Court Do you have cooperation with Mijiao?"

The Duke of Meishan did not deny it, but admitted it generously.

"Yes, the grain seeds in the hands of the Mijiao are very important. The Imperial Court began to practice the Mijiao several years ago!"

"It wasn't until this year that these seeds could be obtained. The hard-earned rice seed!"

The Duke of Meishan sighed, "The rice sect is a folk cult after all, it can only be used, not close!"

"Why did the emperor propose to To win over the Mijiao, but was rejected by the Meishan Gong?"

Fang Dou did not understand this matter very much, the Imperial Court had already contacted the Mijiao, but why did they reject the orthodox emperor's proposal.

Duke Meishan said resolutely, "Your Majesty's suggestion would lose the dignity of the king. This matter can be raised by a minister, but it is the dignified Lord of a Country, and must not be related to a cult. !"

"oh?"

"The Son of Heaven is unbiased and cannot have any obvious inclinations. If he has an outward attitude and wants to cooperate with Mijiao, what should Taoists do if they know?"

"Isn't the Imperial Court's loss big enough for the hemp education?"

"Once again, Taoism will not let go, and the tragedy of the year will be repeated!"

After the demise of Ma sect and the death of Emperor Longguang, the Imperial Court was invaded by Taoists in the capital, which is a shame.

Fang Dou is also a personal experiencer of the events of the year. He naturally knows the consequences. In today's culture world, the three families stand together. Although there is always friction and struggle, they are generally in a stable state, and no fourth party will be allowed to join. .

The former Majiao and the current Mijiao will suffer a brutal blow if they want to overturn the current situation.

"That's right!"

Fang Dou didn't say more, and continued with the Duke of Meishan.

The two of them were one after the other, and soon the eyes suddenly became clear. In the endless rice field, a large open space suddenly appeared.

On closer inspection, this vacant lot was just harvested rice, the remaining straw was pushed out, and the ground was dry and tidy.

There are already three people waiting, one of them is the old acquaintance of Fang Dou and the Taoist daoist.

Look at the middle-aged monk next to Fengchen daoist, who is also the cultivation base of the Great Ascension holy monk, and is on the same level as the old monk Jizo.

As for the third person, he looks like an old farmer, and his trouser legs are still stained with mud. Fang Dou guesses that he is a farmer, but he doesn't know who he is. He also has a cultivation base comparable to a daoist.

When Fang Dou arrived with Duke Meishan, he happened to hear that Fengchen daoist was trying his best to persuade the old farmer.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, your farm's means of nourishing all things and rejuvenating them, is overkill for your crops!"

"Working with my Taoist school, cultivating spirit root fairy fruit, is very helpful to the cultivator. It will be of great benefit!"

"In this way, I can live up to the farmer's various means!"

Fang Dou also had a similar idea, and now he heard Fengchen daoist put forward, I can't help feeling, no matter how big the brain hole is, there are repetitions!

The old farmer, known as Fellow Daoist Tian, shook his head after hearing this, "Sorry, the purpose of my farming family is to make the world free from hunger and cold, and only planting crops that allow the common people to eat is the ultimate goal. !"

Fengchen daoist sighed and wanted to persuade him again, but saw Duke Meishan and Fang Dou coming.

"Mr. Meishan, you are finally here!"

Mr. Meishan cupped his hands at him and pointed behind him, "Sword Immortal Fang Dou, you have seen it before, this time bring him Come and participate in the discussion!"

"Alright!"

Feng Chen daoist nods to Fang Dou, then agrees.

The monk next to him, according to Duke Meishan's introduction, is the holy monk of Baisheng from Kurong Temple.

Fang Dou immediately understood that the level of this meeting was far beyond his expectations.

The few people present were either the Gathering and the Great Ascension like Fengchen Daoist and the Holy Monk Yum, or The head of the family like Meishan Gong and Tian old man.

The level of cooperation between the three companies is much higher than before, obviously not for trivial matters.

Fang Dou looks at himself again, to be pulled over, he must have contributed.

"Don't talk nonsense, Duke Meishan, your people have already penetrated into the enemy's interior, how is the situation now?"

Just after the meeting, the first sentence made Fang Dou big shock.

I have heard before that some members of the famous family were dissatisfied with the assignment and defected to the new emperor camp.

At that time, there was a lot of uproar about this incident, and it once caused a joke. The famous family used loyalty as a benchmark, but they cultivated the first traitor in this war.

Fang Dou sighed when he heard it, but he knew that famous teachers had great careers, and it was normal to have such a case.

But now that I heard it, the defector was actually infernal, and he went undercover on purpose.

The Duke of Meishan, nodded, introduced, "A few days ago, news has been sent back!"

"All schools of thought have believed that we are training the army again, and we are nervous about this matter. It's endless, but the final decision hasn't been made yet!"

Fengchen daoist sighed, "There's still one last fire!"

"No hurry, it's coming soon!"

Introduced by Duke Meishan, "Saint the soldier is young, but he is mature and calm. I'm afraid I can deceive others, but I can't deceive him!" It's surging, it's hard to do it alone, and one day, everyone around me will agree and believe in the illusion we created, no matter how much he doubts it, he can only believe it!"

Fang Dou subconsciously looked towards all around, it turned out that This paddy field is actually a bait to tempt the enemy to take the bait.

Good generosity, thousands of acres of fertile land, and all kinds of hard work can be destroyed in an instant.

(end of this chapter)