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Chapter 501 Hacking them to death
The witch and Feng Jinan sang together, but Feng Jinan, who was supposed to have the voice of a boy, changed into a dragon shape, with a thick and deep voice, but still kind. The gentle and magnetic tone made all the witches nervous and nervous. Happy.

After all, it was the first time they had heard the response from "Feng Leong God".

Wu Zhu, who played the role of "Fenglong God" in front of the temple, was also there in a daze. Feng Jin'an sang all the four verses that he was supposed to sing, which made him seem a bit redundant.

At this time, Feng Jin'an was still a little anxious: "Sir, those young ladies are begging for rain, please help us make it rain."

"Miss?"

Wei Hao saw that this kid had the potential to be an old-fashioned critic, so he gave him a chestnut on the head, tapped his finger, and then said, "You boy, I don't practice mana, how can I get the ability to move clouds and rain?"

"what?"

"Ah shit, you are the current generation of Yun Zhongjun, this method of cloud and rain should be your innate supernatural power, if you don't do it yourself, let me do it?"

"Sir, I can't use my supernatural powers now."

Some aggrieved Feng Jin'an even said, "After learning the 'Martyr's Arrogance', I will lose this ability."

"You fucking blame me?!"

Wei Hao was furious immediately, and was about to slap this kid again, when he suddenly had a second thought and said to him, "That's fine, I can teach you a lesson."

"Ok?"

Xiaolong, who was covering his head, shook his head and tail, but it had been a long time since his husband knocked his head, so he opened his eyes, and saw that his husband had crashed into a nearby hill like a meteorite.

With a loud bang, the top of the hill was smashed into pieces, a deep pit appeared on the top of the hill, and the surrounding rock and soil became tight and almost airtight because of the violent impact.

"Teacher, I repaired this tub for you to hold water. Since you can't do it with clouds and rain, it's not too difficult to walk in the Han River, right?"

Feng Jin'an was puzzled, and was grabbed by Wei Hao, and his head was directly pushed into the Hanshui, and Wei Hao said, "Open your mouth and suck, as much as you can suck."

Gollum Gollum Gollum Gollum...

The Han water is full of air bubbles, the little dragon twists like twists and turns, and the dragon's belly bulges after a short time, so full that Fengjin Anna can't walk or fly. water polo.

"This time, it can be regarded as a thousand catties of water."

Carrying the dragon like a water polo, he arrived at the deep pit that exploded on the top of the mountain. Holding the dragon's horn, he pointed it at the deep pit. Wei Hao smiled and said, "You can be a water faucet."

Feng Jin'an couldn't bear it long ago, and spit out as soon as he opened his mouth. As much Han water as he sucked in, he would spit out as much Han water, let alone water. There were everything from snail shells to small white shrimps, and dozens of crucian carp Wandering around in a daze.

At the end of the vomit, Feng Jin'an vomited out all the alkaline water noodles he ate yesterday, which can be regarded as a bit of bait for the fish and shrimp in the pit.

"First, sir... I, I can't do it..."

"Those young ladies who don't wear much, are waiting for you, the 'little husband', to spread the rain. It's only a small amount, so how can it be done?"

"Less at a time, less at a time..."

"Good student, as the saying goes, 'the dragon is as good as the tiger is fierce', if you are not energetic, you are afraid that you will be rejected by the beautiful woman. You go and take a few more sips yourself, and I will show my fellow villagers."

"..."

Feng Jin'an complained endlessly in his heart, secretly thinking that it is really not an easy task to practice with a strong man in the world.

But when Wei Hao didn't follow, he went to Hanshui to take a few sips, so he didn't have to be greedy, or he would be like a ball again, unable to walk.

Wei Hao ignored him, looked at the location of the deep pit, and looked at the trend of the mountain. His fists were like buckets, and his feet were like tower cranes. A row of magnificent terraced fields.

This kind of "miracle", across a mountain, the witches in front of the Fenglong Temple were stunned, and the people from all over the world cheered in unison, saying that God Fenglong really appeared.

It was quite a movement. When Feng Jinan moved the water again, he felt that the "martyr's arrogance" had become stronger. More, it is better to experience it for yourself.

How to change people's willingness, do it yourself, insist on unshakable humanity, and over time, there will be cumulative transformation.

Feng Jin'an also understands that there is a difference between "martyr's arrogance" and "martyr's arrogance". The path he wants to take is different from that of his husband.

My own "martyr's arrogance" does not need to fight against the sky and the ground, and does not need to be on the front line forever, just like my previous life, the previous life... the first life, as long as I don't change my heart, there will always be fusion of people's hearts.

So what if you don't have magical powers, what if you can't make clouds and rain?

If it doesn't rain, you can build ponds and dams yourself, dig ditches and canals, and divert water for irrigation.

The heart remains the same, but the method is changeable.

Looking at the cheers in front of the Hong Leong Temple, Feng Jin'an has a new understanding: praying to God and worshiping Buddha is useless after all. If you encounter difficulties every time, you need to be blessed by the gods. I am afraid that it will not be any different from the current situation in Hong Leong Township.

It is better to ask for yourself than for others.

My husband has indeed smashed out a mountain field with tyrannical force, and it is still a good irrigated land. However, such irrigated land can actually be developed by the local people themselves.

Reservoirs can be built by themselves, and terraced fields can be repaired by themselves.

One generation is not enough, another generation will come.

No matter how great a project or a great cause is, if it is inherited from generation to generation, it will surely be successful.

The truth in it is so superficial and yet so profound.

"I gave them a sample. Even if the local area can't build such a large reservoir in the future, they can build smaller ones. As for these mountain terraces, no matter how many people and how much effort they put in, they can always be built successfully. "

Wei Hao's words made Feng Jin'an deeply convinced, and then looked at the men, women and children in front of Fenglong Temple, and said with emotion: "In the final analysis, praying to God is just asking for peace of mind, and ultimately asking for yourself."

"If you continue to be ignorant, you will naturally cling to your idols. But as long as the inheritance is orderly, it doesn't matter if people who want to have enough to eat have clay sculptures and wood carvings."

After saying these words, Wei Hao lifted the little dragon and slipped the nape of his neck. The skillful and smooth technique made Feng Jin'an's neck shrink, completely losing the aura of a domineering dragon.

"Let's go, someone is here to pick things up, I will take you to open your eyes as a teacher!"

"Sir, who is here?"

"A cat and a dog with strong soldiers and horses."

The "martyr's arrogance" was activated, and the trail pierced the sky. The temple priests in front of the Hong Leong Temple hurriedly prostrated themselves on the ground, praying and kowtowing non-stop, while the local people, especially the experts in farming, stared not far away. The terraced fields on the hills reveal ecstatic eyes.

It doesn't matter whether the "Feng Leong God" appears, what is important is the newly added terraced fields, and you must first occupy a piece of it in your own village!
After a while, Wei Hao and Feng Jin'an had just left, and behind them, many local villages, in order to compete for terraced fields, directly changed from quarreling to fighting.

There was competition for the terraced fields, as well as for the reservoirs in the mountains. Men, women, children and children seized farm tools and were beaten to death on the spot.

Wei Hao can sense these things hundreds of miles away, but he doesn't care about them. People who can fight and fight are normal people.

Not fighting or grabbing doesn't mean he is a good person.

At this moment, east of Hanshui River and northwest of Wuquan County, a group of soldiers and horses with complex composition are marching towards Yunmeng Daze with banners unfurled.

Among the banners, there are many logos.

On one side it says "The Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Army" and on the other side it says "General Yuming to Conquer the West"...

There are countless other names of "loyalty" and "courage".

It's just that many of them are non-human and heterogeneous, and they look nondescript and lively.

It landed on a hill, which used to be an ancient pass, but now it is in dilapidated condition, surrounded by miasma, and it is not a place to live for a long time.

There is a big demon in five miles, and there are demon heads in ten miles. Most of them are elves hiding and monsters running rampant.

"Sir, to see this army?"

"Although you have a pair of discerning eyes, you are still not ready. I can watch the stars falling and changing. There are many stars shining in this army and horses. This shows that there are gods from the sky intervening in it."

"But I only saw the evil spirit..."

"Not all the gods in the sky are human beings, so what's the point of going down to earth as demons."

Speaking of this, Wei Hao laughed again, "Not to mention the gods in the sky, but those scholars who have achieved fame in the world. There are many demons. There are three Juren in my hometown, and I beheaded them. In the end, they all Be demonized, make up your mind not to be a human."

"what?!"

Feng Jin'an exclaimed, and then asked, "Then this army is here to attack Mr.?"

"Not necessarily."

Wei Hao suddenly shouted into the sky, "Day Tour God!"

"Your Majesty, why did your Majesty call the little one?"

I saw a big flying ghost with a long tongue, directly changed from formless to formable.

Feng Jin'an was taken aback by his sudden appearance, while Wei Hao asked strangely: "There are no states, counties, or homes here, so how could there be a position as a Japanese tour god?"

"Your Majesty, I am not a messenger from the old mansion, but I am living in the new mansion."

"New mansion? Old mansion?"

Wei Hao sighed immediately when he heard the words, "It seems that the underworld is changing very fast. No wonder I see that you have a ghostly aura, which is different from that of the Ten Kingdoms."

The new underworld has actually begun to operate. Although it is a little immature, it has indeed begun to have an impact in the world.

"Can the rules of the new government allow the Riyoushen to act in uninhabited places?"

"Qizou Dawang, the younger one is not a local ghost messenger, but a Japanese wandering god who moves with the army."

This day, the wandering god did not lie, but explained to Wei Hao that the new underworld had a connection with the dynasties of the world, so that after the army went out, all the soldiers who died in battle would be gathered temporarily by the ghosts of the new underworld.

In this way, even if there is no extradition from Huang Quan, at least it can be guaranteed that after being killed in battle, the place to go is not the original ten kingdoms of the underworld.

This set of methods made Wei Hao admire: "It's such a trick of 'delaying the army'. The god who came up with this method is really not easy."

"Your Majesty, the little one is also greedy for evil, so he went to work in the Xinfu, the little one..."

"Hey, don't panic. You know how I behave in the underworld. People have their own ambitions, and so do ghosts. I can't stop you from making progress without reason. But you must keep in mind that you must not violate humanity and do your best."

"Don't worry, the king, the little one will never forget his roots."

"Go."

"Thank you, King, for your forgiveness, and I will take my leave..."

This day, the wandering spirit was terrified, then his figure dimmed, gradually became transparent, and then disappeared without a trace.

Feng Jin'an was dumbfounded by the whole process, and quickly asked: "Sir, Mr., why did the ghost messenger call Mr. 'King'?"

"Didn't I mention to you that I was the Lord of the Underworld?"

"Clam?!"

Feng Jin'an opened his mouth wide, he couldn't believe it, there are such things? !
"Mister is still the Lord of the Underworld?!"

"What? Would you like me to say hello for you and put your Feng family in the book of life and death? I will keep you alive and long."

"..."

Feng Jin'an, who has been unable to calm down for a long time, thought that the teaching of a macho man in the world was harsh just now, but now he is extremely proud. My husband is the lord of the underworld. Not too much, right?

Thinking of this, Feng Jin'an felt flattered, and grinned: "Sir, then you crossed out my name? I only lived in the previous life, and I live a long life of one hundred and eighty in this life. Isn't it considered an abuse of power?"

"You little idiot, you are the reincarnation of a star king in the sky, beside the Milky Way, there is also the 'Yunmeng Galaxy', do you really think that you can restrain the Great Immortal True God anywhere? You want to be under my protection for the rest of your life, unless you die in my hands first Last time, like this, I can still protect you, and I will protect you all the way."

"..."

die?
That's it.

Feng Jin'an is not afraid of anything else now, but death.

After finally getting out of the big prison in Fenglong Township, there is still an indomitable hunk who protects him. He is full, and he is looking for death?
Even if my husband is the lord of the underworld, he is not afraid of [-], just in case. If my husband is more careful and squeezes Hun'er to pieces, wouldn't he be completely dead?

There is no need to consider this matter, and I will not mention it in the future.

After the master and apprentice stopped talking nonsense, Wei Hao instructed Feng Jin'an how to look forward to it.

"My eyes are based on the 'Yin-Yang Spiritual Fire' given by the 'Skeleton General Who Holds the Precepts'. They were originally used to distinguish between true and false Yin-Yang. But after realizing the method of covering the body with stars, there was a change. Tempering during the period , That was also my opportunity, and it is inconvenient to tell you about it now. But, after all, you are the reincarnation of a god, and a pair of wise eyes cannot be faked."

Wei Hao used "martyr's arrogance" to guide the changes, and Feng Jin'an could see what he saw.

This supernatural power is certainly to restrain mana, but Feng Jinan's innate supernatural power does not mean that it disappears out of thin air, but it is difficult to use the old rules to manifest. Now following the change of Wei Hao's "martyr's arrogance" and re-sensing the use of power, Feng Jin'an is equivalent to saying It is reproducing supernatural powers, but it is no longer mana, but blood.

It has the same effect as Wei Hao's body of flesh and blood, the heaven and the earth.

At this moment, Feng Jin'an's pair of longan eyes are not in focus, but he can see any changes Wei Hao sees, and he clearly knows how to do it.

Seeing the brilliance of stars between heaven and earth made Feng Jin'an amazed. At the same time, he could distinguish the strength, pros and cons of different stars.

"In that army, there seem to be many stars?"

"That's right. From my experience, you can't escape from the realm of the Earth Immortal."

"Earth Immortal..."

"Don't be afraid, the characteristic of the earth immortal is 'live forever in the world, never die in the world', the way to kill them is very simple, as long as you can trap them in the cave or space that is not the world, you can kill them. The earth immortal lives forever It is also because of their meritorious deeds in the world, as long as their roots are dug out, there is nothing that cannot be killed."

"So simple?!"

Feng Jin'an was immediately shocked. He felt that many things that he thought were difficult before were as easy as eating and drinking with Mr. Wang.

"It's that simple."

Touching the back of Xiaolongren's head, Wei Hao said kindly, "I've killed countless immortals, and I'm familiar with it. But you're still young, and you just realized the 'martyr's arrogance'. You can't deal with earth immortals, but ghosts Xian, you can give it a try."

"what?!"

"Don't be afraid, I have my own high-class baby at your disposal."

As he said that, Wei Hao took out the "Golden Dragon Axe", which should be used in the underworld, and handed it to Feng Jin'an, "Take it, this is the top treasure of the Dragon Clan. With this, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

"..."

The eight-year-old Feng Jin'an was confused, not only the rarity and value of the Golden Dragon Axe, but also his husband's completely unpredictable way of thinking.

"Sir, I'm only eight..."

"Eight what? With the Golden Dragon Axe, you are invincible. Go! See those scouting teams in front? They are all wolf monsters, not even ghosts and immortals. Ordinary big monsters, go down with two axes and report directly to the underworld. "

"Sir, I..."

"Go! Hack them!"

Wei Hao opened his eyes wide and stared at Feng Jin'an, "Are you fucking going?!"

Gritting his teeth, the little dragonman held the Golden Dragon Ax in desperation, and touched a group of wolf demon scouts.

(End of this chapter)