Take the farm down to earth

Chapter 43
Shi Zhongkui shook his head with a smile, "Okay, I have my own opinion, you can do things with peace of mind."

How dare he refute him at this moment after taking down the three heads of the village.

He could only lead people and follow Shi Zhongkui to the canal.

In fact, the first-class people in Laozhuang are right. Of course, the small peasant consciousness first considers himself, but what Shi Zhongkui wants is not that little profit.

Yu Honggao was willing to pay even a few thousand taels of silver, let alone the little extra silver that the farm produced every year.

Both the master and the apprentice are doing it for fame, and if it spreads, the final situation will indeed increase. Not to mention the immeasurable merit, at least it will be a contribution to the community and the nation.

Not only was Yu Honggao able to be transferred from Daxing County, his promotion was almost guaranteed.

As for Shi Zhongkui, the person who carried forward, not to mention the benefits in reality, just being able to support more people, that is the merit that countless immortals never forget.

Empress Nuwa is sanctified by virtue, the more merit she has, the smoother her practice will be. Any demons, evil things, etc., will be washed away by her own merit before they appear.

It can be said that merit is the best aura for cultivators.

When he came to the farmland, Shi Zhongkui stood on the high platform where three wooden chairs were stacked and looked at it for a long time before he began to draw with pen and paper.

Let Shun'er lead someone to draw a line with a dustpan filled with plant ash, and let the farmer dig along the line.

After the peasants really started to do it, what Shi Zhongkui never imagined was that he stayed in the side hall of the Reincarnation Pool in the Heavenly Court and was protected by the official list, and a golden light of merit suddenly burst out.

Although the number of merits does not seem to be much, they were frightened and came to inquire. Gongcao and others who were responsible for guarding Shengxian Pond and Reincarnation Pond hurriedly checked.

After a while, Gong Cao exclaimed, "How is this possible?"

The others also had an expression of disbelief, staring blankly at Shi Zhongkui's body that was shining with golden light.

"If I remember correctly, this person has not been in the lower realm for a long time, how can he obtain such merits so quickly?"

"My lord, this is a good thing," Chen Dianbo said flatteringly, "My lord has the eyes to recognize people. When the surnamed Shi returns to the Heavenly Court, my lord, please don't forget the lower officials and other talents."

Gong Cao was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, and then told everyone, "This matter needs to be kept secret, otherwise there will be too many monks and too little food, so don't blame me if you don't get any benefits."

"Don't worry, my lord, we will strictly keep the secret."

After confirming that his subordinates knew the pros and cons of the matter, Gong Cao couldn't help thinking.

Depending on the situation, the person surnamed Shi might have some background or good luck, otherwise, based on the time in the world, how could he go down to earth for half a year and do a great deed, and also get the approval of heaven, and directly bestow merit?

Thinking of this, Zhao Gongcao couldn't help thinking about whether to contact Shi Zhongkui secretly, but also thought that the way of heaven is selfless and ruthless.

This kind of small private action may have a counterproductive effect. Don't get the credit for the credit, but the calculation will fail and violate the rules of heaven.

Zhao Gongcao couldn't help regretting that Shi Zhongkui didn't tell him his name and origin when he came down to earth. When Shi Zhongkui was in trouble, he might burn incense and pray for help.

Wait, just because someone missed out, it doesn't mean that others have no chance.

Soon, Zhao Gongcao appeared in the Yumajian. On the grounds of official business, he asked Xue Gui, the deputy supervisor of the Yumajian, and Jia Shan, the Dianbu, to lead the horse for him, hinting at Yifan a little.

Xue Gui and Jia Shan looked at Zhao Gongcao who was riding away on horseback, and couldn't help looking at each other.

The two of them didn't speak, but their eyes showed that everyone understood what Zhao Gongcao meant.

Secretly thinking in his heart, when Shi Zhongkui asked for heaven one day, he had to do his best to help.

No, even if you can really help, it's best to go to Zhao Gongcao first, and ask the other party for help because you and others are not capable enough.

Shi Zhongkui, who didn't know these things yet, didn't have the heart to think about it even if he knew it now.

Because as soon as the farmer dug, someone in the heavenly court knew the merits of heaven, and at the same time he felt the space in his soul like turning on the power. Not to mention the gold coin column suddenly appeared, and the number rose directly from 0 to 10.

When he touched the gold coin column with his mind, he suddenly realized that it was not a gold coin, but that it was expressed in the form of numbers after the manifestation of merit.

And he finally understood that if he wanted to upgrade the farm, or develop pastures and fisheries, he had to use his merits and virtues, and the second was to use enough fairy energy.

Just when he wanted to use merit to open up a piece of land with a size of 10 by 2 meters at a price of 2 merit, Shi Zhongkui gave up as soon as his mind moved.

One is too expensive, and there is no difference between one more and one less.

Second, since the spirit energy released by Wu Qu Xingjun to his body can expand the space, there is no need for him to use obviously more important merits to do this.

The fairy wine and fairy fruit in the three heavens must have the same effect, otherwise they would not have eaten some fruits and drinks, and opened up the farm space.

And keep the merits in your body, wait for the psychic jade in Jia Baoyu's hand to recover the aura, and then absorb it a few times, and use it to upgrade the peach tree that has developed towards the spiritual root.

I believe that even if Fairy Jing Huan found out, she would not dare to kill herself. After all, adding merit to one's body is equal to the approval of heaven.

Killing such a person with great merit and virtue will definitely have a lot of backlash.

Maybe he will be rejected by the heavens, three disasters and five diseases will appear, and the body will die and the Tao will disappear.

Thinking of this, Shi Zhongkui suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said to hundreds of households who were wielding wooden shovels and a dozen households who were digging the ground with shovels.

"On the day when the fish in the rice fields are harvested, I will definitely persuade the Duke of the State to give you 10 catties of fish for each family. If it is not enough, I will buy you enough 10 catties at my own expense, or directly give each of your families ten catties of fat meat .

All of you testify to this statement, and I will never break my promise. "

Hundreds of households were stunned. There is not enough food these days, let alone fish and meat.

Even if there are plenty of fish in the river, if it is so easy to catch, fishermen who make a living by fishing will not be poorer than village households.

After regaining consciousness, hundreds of farmers immediately bowed and saluted, and some even knelt down and thanked, "Mr. Xie is kind."

Shi Zhongkui laughed, but continued within a few seconds, "If you want to thank you, thank the master's family and my mentor, Mr. Yu. If it weren't for them, I would never come here no matter how capable I am, and I know you and so on."

"That's right, that's right, I really should thank the master and my teacher."

Uncle Fu and the three butlers of Duke Shan's Mansion nodded in satisfaction amidst the sound of thanking them as if they didn't want money.

Because of the improved food and the promise of rewards, the farmers worked harder.

At noon, when there were three large steamed buns in hand, most of them ate only one, and a small number of people in their families probably only ate two. After a short rest, they continued to dig.

(End of this chapter)