What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 272
Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, looked at Yasha Xunhai who was kneeling in front of him.

The Dragon King frowned: "You mean that there are rivers and waters that go deep into my East China Sea, just to dig some stones?"

"Yes!" Ao Jiang kowtowed and replied, "Your Majesty, hunting whales is too outrageous!"

Ao Guang waved his hand lightly: "This king knows about this matter!"

"You go down first!"

Ao Jiang swallowed, and wanted to say more, but under Ao Guang's power, he had to back down.

"Jianghe aquatic people enter the sea only to dig stones?" the dragon king murmured, "I have to go and see for myself!"

Now that it is another catastrophe, Ao Guang's courage is getting less and less day by day.

He doesn't want to be involved in the catastrophe, and he doesn't want to be the cannon fodder of the masters.

So, she quietly disguised herself, left the Dragon Palace, and came to the sea area that Ao Jiang had confessed.

Sure enough, I saw a river aquarium, pulling a huge sampan, full of stones dug from the island, heading towards the coast.

Not only that, there are also many Donghai aquariums who also participated in it.

A large number of aquariums, in groups of three or four, dragged a large stone across the sea.

Ao Guang watched, at first he was furious.

But immediately, he calmed down.

Because he saw that those rivers and water tribes were surrounded by a layer of humanity.

The strong among them, even the flesh and blood are mixed with pure human brilliance.

This is not something he can afford.

It's not something the East China Sea Dragon Clan can afford.

"It's no wonder that the fierce birds and strange beasts along the way have disappeared..." Ao Guang thought: "There must be incredible figures behind these aquariums!"

Then quietly changed into the appearance of a shrimp soldier and mixed into it.

……

On the Shashui River, a merchant ship came from the upper reaches.

Gongzi Guo, standing on the deck, dressed as a merchant.

He looked at the two sides of the bank. On the distant field, a great sage of the demon clan manifested his true body. It was more than ten feet long, pulling a farm tool more than ten feet long, and plowed the ground that had been frozen for a whole winter. .

Even if it is more than ten miles away, Gongziguo can clearly see that the plowed soil on the wilderness is fertile black without using magical powers!
"How is this possible!" Gong Ziguo swallowed.

It is well known that, except for certain fertile soils, wilderness is generally barren.

It needs the human race to continue to cultivate, slowly become mature, and be nourished by the earth veins, so that it can gradually transform into fertile soil.

This process may take hundreds of years.

Therefore, the Central Plains is regarded as a resort on earth, among the world.

This is because the Central Plains has a large area of ​​fertile soil that has been cultivated since ancient times.

Like the state of Jin, there is even an ancient land of the human race. According to legend, that land has been cultivated by the ancestors of the human race since the prehistoric times.

Both the Holy Emperor and the Holy Emperor have left their footprints on it.

Therefore, the people on that piece of fertile soil can harvest several stones every year, and they have always been farmed by Duke Jin's retainers.

What is going on in this wilderness?

"How is that impossible?" Gongzi Guo pretended to be a merchant from the Wei Kingdom, and boarded this merchant ship under the guise of coming to Liu County to do business.

Therefore, there are no guards, no followers around him.

He came here alone.

Naturally, we are in the same boat as mortals.

Gong Ziguo turned his head and looked behind him at the smiling merchant, clasped his hands and asked, "Dare to ask for advice..."

The man smiled and said, "I don't know much either..."

"I just heard that the fetish that Liujun picks from the sea is ground up with this fetish, and then mixed with plant ash and silt to fill the wasteland..."

"It only takes a month or two, and the fertility of the land will increase greatly!"

"Fertile soil is born naturally, as long as the seeds are sown, there will be a bountiful harvest!"

"Yes!" Another person said, "I've heard that too!"

Gong Ziguo listened with a gloomy expression on his face.

Especially, when he saw a long stream of people on the road not far away.

His face was extremely ugly!

Because he knows how those people came from.

These are mortals from the states of Cao, Song, and Ju.

They were sold to Liujun by the nobles of Cao, Song, and Ju!

This thing has to start from last year.

After September last year, some merchants brought a batch of fragrant copper from Liujun to Qufu.

At first, Gongzi Guo didn't take it seriously.

But soon he realized something was wrong.

Because the mortals in Qufu City ran out at least 2 people overnight, and the defenders of Qufu almost watched these mortals cross the blockade and entered Liujun.

Of course Gong Ziguo was furious and immediately started an investigation.

But after investigation and investigation, nothing was found.

No one is responsible, as if those mortals bypassed the blockade and went to Liujun by themselves.

Of course Gong Ziguo didn't believe it, he continued to investigate.

However, the people below did not cooperate at all.

He searched and searched, but couldn't find any evidence. In the end, he accidentally saw a piece of fragrant copper from Liujun to solve the mystery.

The incense copper is pure, flawless and rich.

It is a treasure of cultivation, comparable to Tianyin in the upper realm!
Even Tianyin is no match for these fragrant coppers—because these fragrant coppers have no cause and effect!
So no need to check anymore.

Immortal descendants, no matter how much you hate Liujun, you can't afford to hate those fragrant coppers from Liujun!

Moreover, the facts have proved that Liujun can't get in!

Therefore, in order to get the incense copper, the immortal descendants of Qufu, including the monks from Qi State, released water one after another.

Not only Qufu, Song, Ju, Cao, Ji and other blockade countries have also begun to send mortals to Liujun.

A large number of mortals were let go by these guys.

Some people even took the initiative to organize mortals to immigrate to Liujun, just in exchange for fragrant copper!
This matter may not have been so easy.

But the problem is that a few years ago, in the name of a blockade, Linzi took the opportunity to cleanse the native river gods, mountain gods and monks from various countries.

These local local snakes were either transferred to the front line to confront the Jin State, or they were ordered to enter Linzi.

Those who succeeded them were all descendants of immortal gods appointed by Linzi.

Who would feel bad for things that are not your own?

So, from October to now, in just a few months, at least hundreds of thousands of mortals have poured into Liujun from Lu, Cao, Xue, Ju and other countries.

A lot of bastards, for a piece of Liujun incense copper, gave way to the road!
There are even some people who don't even need incense copper, so they take the initiative to make friends with Liu Jun.

It is also because of this that Gongzi Kingdom finally knew that Liujun is not a cave of dragons and tigers. As long as they do not violate their rules in Liujun, even the descendants of the immortal gods of Qi will not be in danger!
Thinking of this, Gong Ziguo couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief. He looked at the tens of thousands of people, and asked the people around him: "The people of Liujun accept so many mortals..."

"Are they getting enough food?"

The merchant suddenly laughed: "Brother, I'm afraid you don't know..."

"Last year in Liujun, 20 catties of Lingmai were harvested!"

"There are tens of thousands of catties of spiritual rice and spiritual millet..."

"How could there be a shortage of food?!"

Gong Ziguo trembled when he heard the words: "Is there no shortage of food?!"

"how is this possible!"

The history of the human race, after the flood, is a history of hunger!

Therefore, according to the legend, one of the symbols of Taoism perfection is: eradicate hunger!
　In the name of Qi, Qichang today!

　　777777!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)