Extreme Demon Little Farmer

"Oh, I'll go! Building a house with blood stained bricks and stones is really popular. " Ling Su shook his head.

Ling Feiyu said lightly, "only the rich will pay attention to these spiritual things. It's good for the poor to have a shelter. In their eyes, blood stained bricks or wood beams pasted with brains are enough as long as they can build houses conveniently."

What is left on the ruins of the Xiuzhen sect is the best dwelling building for ordinary people. The former carp pond was slaughtered and turned into a blood pond. Later, the blood pond also dried up. People took out the black dirty things at the bottom of the pond, washed them, and then stored water, and turned it into a fish pond.

There is also a broken wall which is dyed red by blood and turns brown after time baptism. A simple painting is the screen wall. It's a high-grade thing only for big families!

"There's no Xiuzhen sect here. There's only a small village living by the cold pool. It's estimated that it will become a market town in a few decades or a hundred years." Ling Su sighed.

But Ling Feiyu didn't think so. It was more likely that other practitioners would like to build a new sect on the bibotan site, so as to drive away the people who lived here, or even kill them all.

There are too many similar things in the world of cultivation. In front of the power of the practitioners, the martial arts in the ordinary people are a fart.

"If yue'er were here, she would surely ask me to protect these people. There is the protection of fairy Ling in the legend, and absolutely no practitioners dare to disturb these people's peaceful life." Ling Feiyu said with a smile.

Elizabeth also laughed, "Sir, you really know the moon. She does."

Ling Feiyu thought that he wanted a rough stone more than two meters high from his apprentice. It was not even inferior. It just had a little aura. It was not worth a cent here.

He carved a very simple introduction to the cultivation of truth on the spirit stone, broke into a prohibition to show his identity, and then threw it down from the flying boat.

More than two meters high, several tons of stone fell from the sky, smashed into the land at the head of the village, frightening the working people to run around.

Only when the smoke and dust have cleared away and gone far away can people from afar dare to come forward together to see what has fallen from the sky.

"A stone, what a big stone."

"What do you know? It's called a stone tablet with words on it!"

"Can you read?"

"No, how about you?"

"If I want to read, I can still stay here. I became a senior official in the city this morning."

"We don't have a sour scholar in the village. Call him over to see what's written on it."

"I'm afraid it's not a natural disaster. It's a warning from heaven. Wang Da, let's run."

"Don't be so scary, just as you can read the words on it." Among the villagers, Wang Da is obviously in a high position. He is probably the first one to live here. He has a towel on his head to absorb sweat. Now he takes it off to wipe the sweat on his chest and neck.

This group of villagers get together, not to mention the smell.

Wang Da ordered the alarmist guy to go to the village. "Xiao Si, you're quick. Go and call Jia Xiucai over and let him read. Be quick and go!"

Jia Xiucai was weak. She was dragged all the way by Xiao Si. By the time she got here, she was out of breath, panting like a dog, pale and sweating. His embarrassment made the villagers around him disdain him. He thought Jia Xiucai was a sour scholar with no ability. He couldn't do any work well. He was a scholar!

"Let's breathe and recognize what's written on it." Wang Da is discontented to urge a way.

Jia Xiucai took the kettle from the person next to him and drank water to calm down. He looked up at the stone tablet and recited the inscription in his heart. His body shook violently, and the whole person was in the same place!

"Sir? It's enough for you to put a ban on the stone tablet. If someone comes here, he will naturally get your warning from the stone tablet. He doesn't dare to do evil to the village. But why do you want to engrave the basic skills? This will still cause chaos in the village. " Elizabeth said she was puzzled. She thought it was a mystery that Xiuzhen could understand.

In fact, Ling Su is as confused as she is. If there are people in the village who can read and see the above skills, they must practice with them. There are no external practitioners, and naturally there are practitioners in the village. Chaos is inevitable.

Ling Feiyu said with a smile, "I didn't say I wanted to help them, Beth. Why do you think I left the stone tablet to help them drive away the evil practitioners?"

Elizabeth is even more puzzled. If Ling Feiyu doesn't help, he's just stirring up trouble. The old man is very bad!

There are more and more people around the village. Even the busy village women with their children come to see the excitement.

Seeing that more and more people were coming, Wang Da came forward to maintain order and let the men take their women back. Don't make trouble here. What should they do. He asked Jia Xiucai, "Hey! Jia Xiucai, you can't really be a fake scholar. Why can't you just see and speak? If you don't know the words on it, just say it. "

A few people who didn't walk nearby laughed together. If they couldn't even read, Jia Xiucai would be useless!

Jia Xiucai stared at the stone tablet, ignoring the ridicule of the people around him. When Wang Da urged him again, he turned his eyes, frowned and said in a loud voice, "it says that the great disaster of heaven is coming. At that time, there will be unexpected punishment and many people will die! No one can resist the punishment of the Lord! "

The people around suddenly burst into an uproar and said in horror, "what should we do? Go home and wait to die! What else to do and where to plant! "

Panic quickly spread, some people have thrown down the hoe to go back, and some people are more active brain jump, query Jia Xiucai's words, "Jia Xiucai, you talk nonsense! No one in our village has done anything wrong. Why should God punish us? "

"That's right, Jia Xiucai, you're talking nonsense!"

Wang Da saw the noise at the scene, so he jumped on a stone beside the ground and cried out, "be quiet! Let me say it He stared at Jia Xiucai and asked, "what you just said is true?"

Jia Xiucai sneered, "if you don't believe it, go to the nearby town and find other people who know the words to see if I'm right." His hand tightly clenched his clothes, nervous, for fear that Wang would really go to someone to verify.

"It takes several days to get to the nearest market towns. It takes ten days and a half months to go back and forth. It's better to spend more time with women and children at home." They have believed Jia Xiucai's words.

Wang Da also believed, because he could not think of the reason why Jia Xiucai cheated them. If it was a prank, it would be time to expose it with a laugh, but Jia Xiucai still had a dignified expression.

"Jia Xiucai, doesn't it say how to avoid natural punishment?" Wang Da asked with an indomitable heart.

"Wrote..." Jia Xiucai nodded.