Chapter 307 Harvest (2)

Riding on the back of the big buffalo, Xu Ji looked at Zhao Shuo.

This old dandy, now his skin is tanned by the sun, his figure seems to be stronger, and calluses have grown on his hands.

The key is not here, but in Zhao Shuo's head.

Under the eyes of Daozu-level Dharma, the luck of this old dude has changed from the gray and decayed ones back then to a faint purple.

Twirling his fingers, Xu Ji's eyes saw a woman following Zhao Shuo.

The woman was leading a little boy, and was carrying a newborn little girl on her back.

"There are no more orphans of the Zhao family!" Xu Ji sighed: "This mythical world has gone in another direction!"

If there were no orphans of the Zhao family, would there still be three divisions?
When Xu Ji thought of this, he realized something.

There will be.

There must be!

Because the fate of Jin has declined!

In his eyes, there are countless lines, and in the pupils, a towering tree is falling apart!

This is the collapse of morality!
If the skin does not exist, the hair will not be attached!

The orthodoxy has collapsed, and everything that is attached to the orthodoxy will eventually perish!

The emperor of Zhou is like this, and so are the concubines of Zong Zhou!
And as a pro-vassal of the Zhou family, the state of Jin must perish!

This is an inevitable law!
Cause and effect in heaven and earth!

Both glory and loss!
……

Jin Gong Chong'er, sitting on the bus.

One piece of magic weapon surrounds him.

Zhou Zhi's destiny shines, and the torrent of humanity rolls on.

The six armies of the Jin State are advancing hand in hand!
With the power of orthodoxy, under the blessing, Chong'er feels omnipotent at this moment.

"Fox Qing, how does Qin Gong answer?" He turned his head and asked, a Qingshi who was guarding beside him in a chariot was also his confidant Hu Yan.

Huyan replied: "Report to your lord, Qin Gong has already answered, and will order Qin's generals Meng Shiming and Bai Qishu to lead [-] times to help!"

Chong Er nodded, extremely satisfied.

The alliance between Qin and Jin is unbreakable!
This is the foundation of Jin's hegemony - with Qin as an ally, the northwest no longer needs to be on guard, and Luoyang is also in the palm of his hand.

From this, the state of Jin can develop southward, eastward, and northward with peace of mind.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestors of Jingong Chonger once replaced the big clan with the small clan, and completed the great cause of Quwo replacing Yi.

Today's Jin Dynasty, if the plan is good, it might not be possible to replace the royal family with a side branch to replace the direct line!
The first of Jin, the son of King Wu, and the younger brother of King Cheng!

In terms of blood, I am afraid it is more pure than today's emperor!
Chong Er said: "Good!"

"Send people to Zheng Guo again, and let the people of Zheng Guo prepare [-] ingots of fragrant copper and send them to the army!"

"No!" Hu Yan took the order and left.

Chong'er leaned on the seat of the bus, with a leisurely mind, and got in touch with the ancestors of the ancestral temple.

"Ancestors... ancestors..."

"Unworthy descendants dare to ask auspicious days!"

This is the time to seek a decisive battle.

"Let's wait for the master's decree!" The ancestor's voice echoed in his ears.

……

Luoyang, the royal palace.

The figure of Guang Chengzi entered leisurely.

This Chengzhou royal palace has now declined to the point where it even lost its basic defensive strength.

This made Guangchengzi feel deeply.

Back then, when the royal family of Haojing was in its heyday, the immortals and Buddhas were changed, and ghosts and gods came to minister!
So much so that the ministers of Zhou Tianzi dared to boast confidently: Is it the king's land under the whole world, and the king's ministers on the shore of the land!

As long as the sun, moon and stars shine, it is the land of the Son of Heaven!

What kind of emperor, what kind of emperor, just get the hell out of me.

In the world, only the edict of the emperor counts.

Only the edicts of elucidating and teaching saints can be considered as edicts!
Under the radiance of humanity, even the will of the Emperor of Heaven lost all power and authority in an instant!

This is also where the hegemony of the protagonist of heaven and earth lies!
What the protagonist does not recognize is empty words in the human world, false laws, and chaos!
For example, Western religions closed their doors in Hezhou, Xiniu, boasting about themselves, but they are very prestigious.

However, after leaving Xiniu Hezhou, no one recognized him.

Western Buddhism, in Nanzhan Buzhou, has been greatly discounted, and it can't even be displayed.

The protagonist doesn't recognize it, even if you have all kinds of supernatural powers and endless changes, you are still just a dog.

Even the two sages of the West came to Nanzhan Buzhou as Taoists.

however……

Now, this royal palace is showing decadence everywhere, showing decline and decay everywhere.

Cause and effect are immersed, and evil obstacles are entangled.

No more merit, no more authority.

Just like him today!
Guang Chengzi sighed slightly, shook out Yin Jiao's slough, and then made a formula to drive a soul into the disciple's slough.

After a while, the former eldest son of King Zhou opened his eyes.

He looked at Guang Chengzi, Jishou said: "Fellow Daoist, I'm going!"

"Go! Go!" Guang Chengzi said.

Yin Jiao swaggered into the depths of the palace.

The last bit of human power guarding there is extremely weak, and it is impossible to distinguish Yin Jiao's heels at all, and can only let him go straight to it.

The remains of Yin Jiao directly stepped into the bedroom of Prince Zhou.

After blowing lightly, all the soldiers in the bedroom collapsed to the ground.

And the prince, who was playing with the maid on the bed, turned his head and looked at the stranger who was walking.

He became frightened for no reason: "Who are you?"

"I am you!" Yin Jiao's widow said slowly.

His appearance changed naturally.

Soon it became the same as the prince.

Prince Zhou swallowed his saliva and asked, "Then who am I?"

"You are Yinjiao!"

Hearing this, the prince slowly fell backwards, turning into a dead body.

……

The huge bull demon, showing its original shape, is more than ten feet long!

Obviously, this is a big demon in shape!
The strong body looks extremely powerful.

And he was covered with layers of iron chains, pulling the huge harvester behind him.

After being debugged by two craftsmen sent from the village, this giant steel monster began to work.

The bull demon dragged it towards the continuous wheat field.

The sharp blade, driven by the transmission device, cuts down the wheat in pieces.

Several huge pulps shake, separating the ears and stalks of the felled wheat.

One such harvester can harvest one or two hundred acres of wheat a day.

The labor required is nothing more than a cow demon and a harvester.

The farmers on the ridges looked straight.

"Village chief, how much does a machine like this cost?" someone couldn't help asking.

"I heard from the village that the price of a harvester in the county is two hundred ingots of fragrant copper!" The village head replied.

"It's not expensive!" The villagers said one after another: "If we save for a year, we should be able to buy two!"

"Village chief, village chief, let's go buy it next year!"

The village chief listened and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he lowered his head and said with a smile: "Okay! Okay! Next year we will buy two, no... three!"

While speaking, the one-acre wheat field had already been harvested.

Zhao Shuo led people to put the wheat in the harvester into baskets one by one, and then carried them to the ridge of the field.

In front of everyone, count the wheat in the basket.

Separate the Lingmai from the Fanmai.

This is a very simple matter - Lingmai is much heavier than Fanmai!

Gently toss the ears of wheat in the basket, and the ones on the top are the ordinary wheat, and the ones on the bottom are the spiritual wheat.

Then with a visual inspection, anyone can tell the difference between Lingmai and Fanmai.

So, soon, people separated the wheat from this mu of land.

A standard scale that had been prepared earlier was pushed over.

Zhao Shuo stepped forward, weighed the lingering wheat, turned his head excitedly, looked at the village chief, and said, "Village chief, the lingering wheat in this acre of land weighs fifty catties!"

The village head couldn't believe his ears at all, so he hurried forward, looked at the scale carefully, and checked the wheat again. After confirming that it was correct, the village head immediately knelt down and began to cry.

"Fifty catties of spiritual wheat...hahaha... fifty catties of spiritual wheat!"

One mu of land yielded fifty catties of spiritual wheat!

If this is the case, wouldn't the whole village's [-] mu of wheat land be able to produce [-] catties of spiritual wheat?

If this is the case, then every household can eat spiritual food porridge!
Spiritual food is no longer exclusive to pregnant women, the elderly, and children.

And three years ago, the village head remembered that he had just escaped and came here.

Ragged, haggard, almost dying!

It was the people from Liujun who cooked him a bowl of spiritual food porridge that saved his life!

At that time, spiritual food, even in Liujun, was a rare thing, rare to see!
A few taels per mu is already a good harvest.

But now, it's actually calculated by the catty!

And it's fifty catties per mu!
Zhao Shuo took someone to weigh Fanmai again, and it also weighed 400 catties, almost four stones!
Adding Lingmai, it is almost the same as last year's harvest.

However, the output of spiritual food has increased dozens of times!
Last year, one mu of land was only a little more than a catty of Lingmai!

(End of this chapter)

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