The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 351 Chapter 350 One, Oasis Miracle
At this moment, in the endless Badain Jaran Desert.

Ye Xiangming, with a dark face like an old farmer and wearing a straw hat, was feeling the slight humidity and temperature in the air.

Lighted a cigarette.

The Ninth Division detectives on the side asked.

"Mr. Ye, what generation are you in?"

"I think I'm the third generation."

Hearing this sentence, the ninth division agent was in awe.

Three generations, three generations are here.

Youth, life, and health are all dedicated to this land.

Ye Xiangming in front of him looks like an old farmer, but in fact he is only in his early thirties.

"Thank you very much." The Ninth Division agent thanked subconsciously: "For our country like this."

"Hey, thank you. The mission of the country is still such a great mission. When our grandfather received this mission, it was too late to be happy. This is an honor."

Ye Xiangming said with a hey smile, with an unparalleled sense of satisfaction in his smile.

He is not bound here by order, but here with the heart.

"I really hope that in my lifetime, I can complete the mission of returning sand to forest, and turn this desert with no life into a beautiful oasis." After pressing the cheap cigarette, Ye Xiangming said with emotion: "Although my generation sees It’s gone, but my children and grandchildren will still be able to see it, as long as we persevere, we will always be able to see it.”

In Ye Xiangming's eyes, there was an oasis.

An oasis in the future where all things will thrive.

This made the ninth division detective feel a little sad.

I heard from the people above that there will be a little big commotion in this desert today.

Perhaps, this piece of desert that has been turned back to forest will be destroyed.

If that's the case, it's a pity.
For this, the ninth division agent still gave Ye Xiangming and the others the highest respect in his heart.

Even without the background of spiritual recovery, few people pay attention to these unknown people.

They are outside the mainstream voice of this society.

Occasionally, when there is news, it will be overwhelmed by the overwhelming news that the little fresh meats have bought it, let alone the current situation when the spiritual energy is recovering and the situation is changing.

A silent devotee.
At this time, not only Ye Xiangming was here, but also several people, who were also vicissitudes like old farmers, and all of them were in their 30s.

Three generations of ancestors dedicated their youthful lives to this desert.

At this time, 30.00% of the original desertified part of the desert has grown thin turf.

The water and soil here are stabilized.

This is China's 'Foolish Old Man Moves Mountains' plan.

Transform the desert into a green space, such a plan.

This plan even often appears on the shows of foreign comedians, who think it is a very stupid behavior.

"By the way, why did you ask us to come here?" One of them asked the detective from Section Ninth, and he was pulled over when he was doing farm work today.

Confused him a bit.

"Next, the desert that you worked so hard to reclaim may change." The agent of Section Nine said softly, "Maybe, you will never see the Badain Jaran Desert again."

"For better or worse"

At this time, in the scorching summer, a sudden gust of wind blew up, and it was obviously still dry and hot just now.

"Be careful" the detective hurried to help Ye Xiangming.

"It's okay, we're not in our 40s yet, and we're not that fragile. I've seen these scenes a lot." Ye Xiangming smiled, then looked out the window and whispered, "I don't know if it's getting better or worse."

Maybe all the hard work will disappear.

But at least, to witness
This is also the meaning of the ninth section. Instead of forcing these ascetics who worked in the desert to be driven away, they were allowed to witness with their own eyes.

However, at this moment, streaks of bright light fell from the sky.

The wind blows suddenly, and the sky falls.

A mirage-like thing seemed to be projected onto the sand dunes out of thin air.

The ground began to tremble.

"Earthquake? How is it possible? This is not an earthquake zone."

Ye Xiangming murmured.

The detectives of Division Nine were also shocked. Could it be that this big scene was just to create an earthquake and make this place disappear?
In Jiang Xing's office, the coffee in the man's hand was already completely cold.

Watch the strange earthquake in this desert through live broadcast.

"True Immortal Mingche, what exactly do you want to do?"

At this time, phone calls came in one after another, and they were from high-ranking officials in the capital.

"Minister Jiang, isn't it too hasty to directly arrange reporters like this?"

Jiang Xing pondered for a moment, thinking that this matter still needs to be explained.

He thought of a lot of rhetoric, such as the international form, such as the trust in Daoist Ming Che, such as the need to deter the imminent situation, such as the social form.

He thought a lot before making the decision.

Just when he was about to say something, he stared at the computer screen, but was speechless for a while.

A thousand words turned into shock and silence.

On the other side of the phone, they were also watching the live broadcast, and they also had a tacit understanding.

The voice of speaking stopped.

The silence that can be heard as the drop of a needle.
"what is this?"

Badain Jaran Desert, one of the four major deserts in China.

There is a spectacle of coexistence of wild sand and lake water.Sand mountains, singing sand, lakes, and wetlands constitute the uniqueness of the Badain Jaran Desert.

Many tourists come for sightseeing every year—of course, most people don’t have much interest in the yellow sand land, and most of them go to the lakes and wetlands to watch.

Today, the ban on entering the sand has not affected tourists too much.

However, tourists can see the movement on this piece of sand.

A series of phantom projections, accompanied by waves of vibrations in the sand.

Tourist, reporter, anchor.

Together, they aimed their cameras at this magical place.

What happened next left everyone's minds blank.

"Fuck, what happened"

"Wait a minute, shit!"

Big trees, shrubs, streams, and stones rose from the ground, as if emerging from the ground out of thin air.

Appeared on this land.

Flowers, forests, plants, everything.

On this yellow sand pile, perform the miracle of piling up.

Even the reporters arranged by the ninth department were a little bit gaffe, but the CCTV reporters were highly professional and said hoarsely.

"A piece of oasis is rising out of thin air!"

"You guys behind the camera, have you seen it? An oasis is rising in the desert!"

The miracle of an oasis rising from the desert left Jiang Xing shocked and speechless.

After a long time, the thousands of words that I originally planned to say to the high-ranking official in the capital finally turned into a single sentence.

Jiang Xing took a deep breath and said proudly.

"Let the whole world see the pride and heritage of our land of China."

(End of this chapter)