Daxia Lingxian

Chapter 91 It's You Who Annoyed the God of Agriculture! (big chapter)

Su Chuo looked at the clear and quiet pool, his eyes became more and more blurred as the flowers fell on the water surface.

"Lu Pianpian." Su Chuo suddenly said inwardly, "I think we should tell Brother Luo about the matter of our two souls reuniting."

The girl raised her head and looked at the white clouds and birds in the sky.

"We should be like the white clouds and birds in the sky, not like mice in the night."

"Hidden it for three years, it's hard work."

Lu Pianpian was silent.

Su Chuo continued: "You are already 26 years old, you are not a child, after all, you have also been a great leader, so you have to be a little bit worried."

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that after he knows the truth, he will vent his anger on me and destroy your soul?"

"You and I are fused together. If you are destroyed, it will be difficult for me. Even if it is for me, for his brother's younger sister, he will not destroy you."

"I know Brother Luo, he won't do anything to you, you are not his enemy."

"It's better to open the skylight and tell the truth, to tell the truth frankly, than to keep concealing it. You and I are not tired."

Lu Pianpian suddenly said: "Aren't you afraid that after he knows the truth, there will be no possibility between you and him? Then he will only stay away from your trouble."

Su Chuo sighed: "I don't want to hide it from him. If he doesn't care about me, it doesn't matter if he knows the truth. If he cares about me, I can't keep him in the dark."

"The matter of you and my soul community is likely to bring him trouble, and I don't want him to be unprepared."

"I'd rather keep him away from me than put him in unknown danger."

Lu Pianpian was silent for a long time, "I don't know whether to call you stupid or stubborn. Forget it, I won't stop you anymore."

"Anyway, I've already messed up my game, so I just smashed the jar."

.........

On the official road, the old scorpion who has become a ninth-rank monster, carries Luo Tiantian like nothing, and his hooves are easy and steady.

On the back of the ox, Luo Ning saw the serfs in the manor on both sides, serving the barley, cattle and sheep under the scorching sun.

Sweat like rain.

Feeling the scorching heat of June, the young man couldn't help but think of the extremely shady Ghost Red Sleeve.

The direction of Gui'e's teleportation is the south, and the south is Nanzhao.

Could it be that she is in Nanzhao?
There are many spirit ghosts in Nanzhao, and there are more ghost cultivators. She is afraid that it is...

This time, Luo Ning went to the Naixue tribe five hundred miles away.

That is, the tribe he wanted to seek the tribal envoy.

On the one hand, it is to perform a few plays, and on the other hand, it is also to go and see it in person.

I don't know if Jin Yanshou, the tribal envoy of the Naixue tribe, will sell the Naqin family's face.If he doesn't allow himself to act, then it won't work.

Wherever Luojiaban went, the nearby Tubo serfs bowed down one after another.

"Master the actor, Tashi Dele!"

The Xia people's serfs could only bow down and call him the master of the play.

Luo Ning was thinking about the Naixue tribe, when suddenly the fox disciple Bai Yuanyuan beside him sneered.

"Master, look at that man's hair..."

Bai Yuanyuan was riding on a horse, pointing at a person not far away.

Luo Ning turned his head and saw a middle-aged man wearing a mandarin jacket and a money rat tail, riding a donkey, walking alone on the official road.

In this world, demons, ghosts and bandits are rampant, especially in the countryside.This person is not a monk, but he walks alone with a lot of courage.

Luo Ning never imagined that there would be people with money rat tails and mandarin jackets in Tubo!
What made Luo Ning even more speechless was that this person was Fan Wencheng!

Before that, Fan Wencheng still had his hair tied up in a scarf, with the elegant demeanor of a scholar in the Xia Dynasty.

But half a month later, this person had already shaved his hair and made clothes easier.

It's completely dressed like a golden man.

Fan Wencheng's elegance was gone, replaced by an indescribable ugliness and savagery.

But the problem is that this is under the jurisdiction of Tubo, the old place of Great Xia, not the Kingdom of Jin.

Of course, Fan Wencheng wanted to curry favor with the Jin Guo Mission.

When Aji Alu and others saw the bald Fan Wencheng, they couldn't help laughing together.

"What hairstyle is this? It's so weird."

"Why are you so ugly? You're not from Tubo."

Luo Ning couldn't help but smile when he heard the discussion.

But Fan Wencheng heard the laughter again, turned his head without shame, and met Luo Ning's eyes looking at the ugly.

"It's the actor..." Fan Wencheng immediately recognized Luo Ning.

Although he was angry in his heart, but with a submissive smile on his face, he took the initiative to roll off the donkey, bowed his hands and said:

"The villain has met the master theatrical artist. Unexpectedly, the villain can meet the master again here. What a blessing."

Since he was in Tubo, he had to abide by the rules of Tubo, and he could only respect the theater masters.

Otherwise, death will be in vain.

Luo Ning joked condescendingly: "So it's you, a scholar. I really can't recognize you with your hair shaved and easy to wear."

Fan Wencheng replied with an embarrassed expression: "Master the theater teacher knows that the weather is hot today, so it's cool... er, it's cool."

He said coolness in his mouth, but his face was dripping with sweat.

It's scary.

He was very afraid that Luo Ning would raise his hand and slap him, which would kill him.

Life is gone, how can we meet the Jin Guo Mission?
Fortunately, the young actor only said a word and walked over directly.

Fan Wencheng heaved a sigh of relief, and simply followed Luo's class not far or near, which was safer.

Under the banner of Naqin Mansion, Luojiaban marched along the official road, passing through many manor territories, all the way peacefully.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, I finally saw Naixue Gorge.

The Naixue tribe is a large tribe among the Xia people, covering an area of ​​four hundred miles.

The Ministry has a population of 50 million, in addition to herdsmen, farmers, hunters, and miners.

The Tubo people abolished the counties, townships, and villages of the Xia people and changed them to the tribal system.Then turn the countryside into farms, ranches, mines.

The tax paid by Xia serfs was twice that of Tubo serfs.

Coupled with the heavy taxation of Tubo, the serfs of the Xia people of various tribes could not starve to death and had no personal freedom.

The Nayuki tribe is a basin between the mountains and grasslands, relatively independent and closed.

To the south is Fengzhu Mountain, to the north is the Cangqing Grassland, to the west is the Cangyan River, and only a gorge several miles wide enters from the east.

That's why You Chan suggested choosing the Nayuki Tribe.

Guarding Naixue Gorge is an abandoned castle: Broken Gorge Castle.

The terrain of the Nayuki Tribe is like a gourd, the Nayuki Canyon is the gourd neck, and the Broken Gorge Fort is the gourd plug.

Broken Gorge Fort was originally a place where the Xia army stationed troops.After Xifan County was occupied by Tubo, the Xiajun Castle was abandoned.

From time to time, there are groups of pedestrians entering and leaving the canyon, most of them are businessmen.

Luojiaban directly passed through the abandoned castle and entered Naixue Canyon. Before walking ten miles, he heard the sound of gongs and drums in front of him.

A voice came: "The tribe sent the master to travel, and the idlers avoided!"

Immediately afterwards, more than a hundred people came with support and playing musical instruments.

There are several carriages behind, and I don't know who is inside.

A flag with the word "Jin" fluttered high, behind it was a group of soldiers, and in the middle was a magnificently dressed, majestic knight.

At a glance, Luo Ning knew that this person was a seventh-rank martial artist.

It must be Jin Yanshou, the tribal envoy.

Hehe, a mere eighth-rank tribal envoy is very majestic.

Pedestrians on the road retreated from the side of the road one after another, saluting to the team one by one, many of them did not dare to look up.

Jin Yanshou is the envoy of the Naixue tribe, and in the Naixue tribe, he overshadows the sky with one hand and kills him.

Luo Jiaban had no choice but to lean on the side of the road.But Luo Ning and the others did not salute.

"Huh?" Jin Yanshou turned his head immediately, and saw a handsome young man from Xia, who was already a seventh-rank monk.

Moreover, the young cultivator couldn't tell which sect he belonged to, so he seemed a bit mysterious.

Looking again, it turned out to be a troupe under the banner of Naqin Mansion.

Although Jin Yanshou was a mighty Xia, he had surrendered to Tubo for decades, so of course he knew that the status of Tubo opera masters was far from that of Great Xia.

"Stop!" Jin Yanshou waved his hand, and the team of more than a hundred people stopped immediately.

Jin Yanshou looked at Luo Ning, and said in a polite tone, "This fellow Taoist, is he an actor from the Naqin Mansion?"

The Naqin House is a local noble and respectable lord. He is from Xia, so he dare not offend.

Luo Ning nodded: "This is the actor from the Naqin Mansion."

Jin Yanshou's expression turned serious, "I don't know what you can do when you come to the headquarters? But acting?"

Luo Ning said with a smile, "That's right. I'm here to perform at the Nai Xue Department." After speaking, he took out the drama certificate from the Naqin Mansion and showed it to Jin Yanshou.

Jin Yanshou smiled, "So it's Luo Ning Luo Opera Master, I'm sorry. I'm going to burn incense and worship Buddha at Yanshi Temple, so I won't accompany Luo Opera Master. Luo Opera Master can perform freely in Naixue Department."

Although most of the Tubo opera masters are monks, they also like to perform folk tours, and they are called "missionary education" or "propagation of Dharma".

This Luo Ning is a seventh-rank monk, a theater master with a play certificate, and a guest official of the Naqin Mansion, so of course he will not offend him.

As long as he wasn't a green forest monk who took advantage of the situation to rob, he would be relieved.

But Jin Yanshou never expected that Luo Ning was the one who wanted to replace his tribal envoy.

When Luo Ning heard about the Yanshi Temple, he couldn't help but glance at the carriages behind the team, knowing what to expect.

Inside, Naixueluo's beautiful girl must be locked up, a gift from Jin Yanshou to Yanshi Temple.

This Jin Yanshou is really vicious and shameless.

Luo Ning said with a smile: "The tribe keeps you busy with business, so I don't dare to bother you, so let's leave now."

Jin Yanshou nodded politely, and hurried away with his entourage.

The young man looked back at Jin Yanshou's background, and when he heard the faint crying of the woman in the carriage, Dan Feng's eyes were cold.

Until this time, pedestrians on the side of the road dared to stand up.

Seeing Luo Ning's eyes, they also became awed.

This young and outrageous actor master had just talked with the tribal envoy on an equal footing.

……

After dozens of miles, Luo Jiaban first came to a manor dedicated to growing grapes.

There are tens of thousands of serfs in the vineyard, managing tens of thousands of acres of vineyards, as well as winemaking workshops.

Looking around, there are serfs busy under the vines everywhere.

Fertilizing, catching insects, pruning branches... all the quails are yellow and thin.

Many people looked panic-stricken, as if something big had happened.

"It's terrible." An old serf said in panic, "The only Ling grape garden in the village has not grown fruit for a few days."

"I heard that it's a spiritual disorder. Not only does it not bear fruit, but it also shows signs of death!"

"If the Ling Grape Garden suffers, our entire vineyard will be in trouble!"

"The lord will not make us feel better..."

Luo Ning is a monk, and his hearing is far beyond ordinary people.He knew immediately what was going on locally.

It turned out that this vineyard not only planted ordinary grapes, but also planted dozens of acres of Ling grapes.

Lingpu is a ninth-grade spiritual fruit with aura, and it is mainly used to brew ninth-grade spiritual wine.

Ling grapes are difficult to grow. In addition to sufficient spiritual energy, they also need careful cultivation by agricultural monks, and serfs need to change the soil frequently.

But in the entire Naixue tribe, there is only one farm monk, and he is also in charge of the tribe's spiritual grains and elixir, which is simply too busy.

If the grapes do not bear fruit or die, the serfs in the manor will be in bad luck.

Hearing this, Luo Ning thought to himself: "Isn't this just about a farm monk? After entering the seventh rank, he just unlocked a character, isn't it the agricultural saint?"

"Well, let's play the agricultural saint in this vineyard."

Just as Luo Ning was thinking of this, an angry shout suddenly came:

"It's you bastards! You've offended the God of Agriculture!"

"If something happens to Lingpu, the owner of the village will take a hundred pairs of boys and girls to sacrifice to the god of agriculture!"

"Master Jin will not make this owner feel better, nor will this owner make you bitches feel better!"

When the serfs heard this, their faces turned ashen-colored, and they knelt down together on the ground.

The owner is here!

PS: Asking for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, woo woo woo... I'm about to drop to the top [-].

(End of this chapter)