Farming, learning Wu, and peace in the world

Chapter 273 Five Years Underworld

"Fall down!"

In Dinghaizhu Small World, farmland is readily available.

As soon as Ikehashisong moved his mind, the ten acres of fertile land turned into a light that only he could see, and fell into a pre-selected farmland location, and the dense air dispersed.

Spiritual roots such as laurel and flat peach trees grow rapidly.

"Moo?" Xiaoqing looked at all this curiously, it was the first time he had seen ten acres of fertile land cast.

Tu Shanzi exclaimed again and again: "Ji!"

From its point of view, Ikehashi Pine is truly blessed, and in addition to getting a spiritual treasure like Dinghaizhu, he also has a magical treasure like ten acres of fertile land.

It doesn't know what ten mu of fertile land is, but it has lived in Chijia Mountain for a long time, so it naturally knows the magic of ten mu of greenhouses.

Therefore, I am more optimistic about Ikehashisong's future, and I have more expectations for the hope that I will survive the calamity of the human fetus under the name of Ikehashisong.

Between emotions.

Ten acres of fertile land have been rearranged properly.

Looking at the grapes and gourds lying on the ground, Chi Qiaosong couldn't help sighing: "We have to build a shelf for the grapes and gourds again. Every time we put them back and forth, it would be great if we could put the shelves together."

As he said, he brought Xiaobai, Xiaohong, and Jinyi to the bee colony, and reintroduced them into spiritual animals.

Call General Beng again, and he will also be reintroduced as a spiritual animal.

The money tree that gathers the shade is lost and found again, Xiaohong happily shouted: "Guagua!"

Xiaobai then yelled: "Cack quack."

"Woof!" the axe also called out.

Then it wandered around, eager to get familiar with the new environment, leaving its own smell here - I don’t know where it got so much urine, it can sprinkle a little in every corner

As for Xiaoqing, she was already having a good time, turning from the mountains in the northwest to the lake in the south, and then wandered around along the small river, visiting the whole small world.

This Dinghaizhu small world is square, with a length and width of about one kilometer, and a total area of ​​about one square kilometer.

That is about [-] acres.

It takes a little time to get it working.

Another bad thing, Ikehashi Song thought: "I'm afraid there will be no electricity here."

But looking at the raindrops falling from the sky, he suddenly thought of something, decisively left Dinghaizhu, and went to his room to get the battery radio.

then.

Go back to Dinghaizhu, hide under the thatched cottage, and turn on the radio.

"Zi Zi, Zi Zi... In the last chapter of the book, General Zhou saw that the female ghost's face was pale, but her expression was pitiful, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for her, so he stepped forward and asked..."

The radio played a clear storytelling.

Ikehashi Song immediately said happily: "Haha, Lao Tu, you can still receive signals here, and if you build a diesel generator later, you may be able to watch TV here."

"Ji." Tu Shanzi said perfunctorily.

It has always disliked TV and radio. It only likes to cook tea and meditate in daily life. Occasionally, it will flip through newspapers to learn about general news.

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The ten acres of fertile land were transferred to the small world of Dinghai Zhu. The first thing Ikehashisong had to do was to transplant the unknown spiritual root in the rain.

The shovel dug fiercely, and even with the huge clod of mud, he directly commanded the Yuncai boy to move the spiritual root over.

Put it into the big hole dug in advance, and backfill the soil firmly.

next moment.

Only Chiqiaosong saw the change, and a dense air rose from the fertile field, permeating the half-dead spiritual root.

immediately.

He saw the update information of ten acres of fertile land.

……

The tenth level of fertile land: ten mu

Fertilizer bank: seven packs
Roots of this spirit (3): laurel tree (…); flat peach tree (…); vine (…)
Outer spiritual roots (5): colorful gourd vines (…);
Spiritual livestock and poultry: Moon Palace Jade Toad, Star Palace Fire Toad, White Ape, Golden Winged Bee Colony
Spirit crops:…

……

"500 years ghost?"

Ikehashi Song knew the name of the new spiritual root.

Immediately staring at the 500-year-old spirit, the information of the spirit root is clear at a glance: "The ancient spirit root of the ancient spirit tree, the remnant of the ancient spirit root, cut off the blessings of a small world and broke the ground. It can breed the spirit fruit, which is a rare and exotic fruit."

pity.

The 500-year-old ghost tree did not bear fruit because it was half dead, so Ikehashi Song didn't know what the magical effect of the ghost fruit was.

The tree is three meters high, the crown is like a goose egg, and the leaves are like feathers.

Just after being transplanted into ten acres of fertile land, the few withered, yellow and curly leaves gradually regained a little vitality and began to stretch out, rejuvenating a little bit of vitality.

It's just that I don't know how long it will take to fully recover and bear fruit.

"By the way, I can ask Lingshouzi!" Chi Qiaosong almost forgot about this giant turtle, which lived in the small world of Dinghai Zhu for decades.

Call Lingshouzi over from the small river: "Do you know this tree?"

The old tortoise stared at the 500-year-old ghost, a flash of reminiscence flashed in its cloudy eyes, and after a while, it looked at Chi Qiaosong: "Brother Chi, what are you calling me for?"

"Pfft!"

Ikehashi Song was speechless, this Lingshouzi must have amnesia.

So he repeated the question and asked again and again, not giving the other party time to be in a daze.

Lingshouzi shook his head: "I have never seen this tree. I manage all the flowers and plants in Luo Shi's dojo. I have never seen it, but I feel that it is a little... attractive to me."

"never seen it?"

"Yeah." Lingshouzi glanced at the 500-year-old Mingling reluctantly, "If I was young, I would definitely guard it and practice, but I am not young anymore."

With that said, Lingshouzi turned around and slowly crawled towards the small river.

Chi Qiaosong looked at its back and shouted: "Lingshouzi, find a chance to pull out the steel nails on your body, otherwise it will always look awkward."

Lingshouzi didn't look back: "Okay."

After a while, he returned to the small river, plunged into the water with a splash, and lay motionless on the mud at the bottom.

Here Chi Qiaosong looked at the 500-year-old spirit suspiciously: "Lingshouzi actually said that he had never seen it, so it is not a spiritual root planted by Master Luo."

Suddenly.

He remembered the 500-year-old Mingling's introduction, saying that it broke the ground by cutting off the blessings of a small world.

"Dinghaizhu was robbed, and was silent in the dark secret room with Master Luo, so its blessing was absorbed by the seeds of the ancient tree of the underworld, and then broke through the ground and grew."

"It's called the 500-year ghost, does it mean it has grown for 500 years?"

Master Luo died more than 700 years ago, that is to say, 200 years after Dinghaizhu was robbed, this 500-year-old underworld tree sprouted. No wonder Lingshouzi has never seen it.

After guessing the origin of the ghost for 500 years, Ikehashimatsu thought of more.

His eyes swept over the five outer spiritual roots in ten acres of fertile land: "The spiritual roots all originated from ancient times, either from remnant seeds, stump roots, or dead branches, and then sprouted by chance.

From ancient times to the present, I do not know how many years have passed.

Does it mean that for so many years, the environment for the growth of spiritual roots has not been suitable, and until now, there is barely an environment for the growth of spiritual roots? "

He thought again: "Martial Dao seems to be the same, before the founding of the Great Xia Republic, although there were also methods of practice, they were mostly spread in the form of heretical sects.

Even martial arts internal skills used to be of the Taoist lineage.

These heretical ways are passed down from generation to generation in a secret way.

It wasn't until after the founding of the Great Xia Republic that martial arts learned from the strengths of many families, and gradually merged into internal and external skills. Since then, martial arts have flourished and become mainstream. "

"One more thing, martial arts is not only about external strength and internal strength, there is also the theory of Shangwu, but no one knows what Shangwu is."

He put these thoughts together.

There is a vague clue: "Is it true that in ancient times, there were many spiritual roots and spiritual treasures everywhere, and the way of cultivation at that time was martial arts?
It's just that what happened in the ancient times caused the cultivation environment to be destroyed, and it is only now that the ancient environment is slowly restored? "

The root of cultivation lies in the ubiquitous aura in the world.

If after ancient times, spiritual energy began to be scarce, and these spiritual roots no longer germinated, it seemed reasonable.And because the aura is thin, it is difficult to practice, so we can only use the secret method to ensure the continuous path of practice.

The more Ikehashimatsu thought about it, the more complicated it became. Looking up at the sky, despite the raindrops falling on his face, his thoughts were exceptionally clear.

"Exploring the tomb of Longwangjing, I have at least confirmed one thing, the underworld really exists... Lingshouzi is the witness of the underworld, and it has entered the weak water."

If there is a hell.

Then will there be heaven, and will there be gods if there is heaven?
"Officials do not allow prostitution to worship evil gods, but they have never prohibited worshiping righteous gods, such as the ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty who belong to the lineage of martial arts and internal energy, and the land gods of various villages and towns... Did these gods attain the Tao in ancient times?"

The more I think about it, the more likely it is, and an answer is ready to come out: "Shangwu is the way to level the world, this Shangwu is the way to cultivate immortals!"

"only?"

Chi Qiaosong frowned: "Where can I find the method of cultivating immortals? Do I have to follow Master Luo's footsteps and go to the underworld to find it?"

He even felt that Master Luo didn't necessarily go to hell to reincarnate when he built the tomb of Longdi Cave.Maybe Luo Shi also noticed something, and was going to the underworld to find the method of cultivating immortals.

In the Jinquanshan General Cemetery in Pingjing City, those great celestial masters and great masters only left behind their clothes and tombs.

Perhaps it was Master Luo's choice as well, and they each went to find the way to cultivate immortality.

"never mind."

"My strength is still low, and I'm only in the third level of corporal, so don't try to find some way to cultivate immortals." Chi Qiaosong laughed at himself, ready to turn around to hide from the rain.

Suddenly.

A flash of light flashed in his mind, he raised his brows, breathed his qi to communicate with the red gourd, and took out the jade wrench finger from Master Luo's relics.

This jade wrench finger is unremarkable and does not respond to a mouthful of qi. It seems to be just an ordinary jade ornament.

Chi Qiaosong put the jade finger on his thumb, hurriedly left the small world of Dinghai Zhu, returned to his room, closed the door and took a deep breath.

Pierce the index finger with the ghost head sword, and squeeze out blood to drip on it again.

"Dinghaizhu can be refined with blood essence. Can this jade ring finger also be able to... Being brought by Master Luo, it should be more than just a jade ring finger."

Essence and blood slowly seeped into the jade finger.

Ikehashi Song began to circulate a mouthful of qi, using the essence and blood as the medium, to formally sacrifice.

The next moment, a mouthful of qi seemed to have a target, merged with the essence and blood, and quickly filled the entire jade finger, like a thunderbolt in silence.

The magnificent chanting sounded in Ikehashisong's mind.

"The Great Cave Sutra of the Shangqing."

"The sky is bright and clear, the three lights are bright, the golden house and the jade room, the five treasures, the mysterious cloud and the purple cover, come to reflect my body, the fairy boy and the jade girl, give me a spirit, the nine qi are in harmony, the three lights are the same, and the purple cover is the best." , into the imperial court."

"Scattered scenery of jade flowers, nine qi containing smoke, fragrant clouds and dense clouds, soaring to the nine heavens, serving the fragrant golden boy, rumored to be the jade girl, before the emperor, I heard that the ministers will live forever, the world is a fairy, you can do whatever you want, it is better to say... ..."

One word for one sound, mechanical and profound.

It beat hard into Ikehashimatsu's mind, making him listen with fascination.

(End of this chapter)