I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

But in the middle and wide areas, in front of Zhengzhou, Master's compassionate Buddha heart, compared with Zhengzhou, seems too naive.

"Master is indeed right. People have to go out. He has stayed in the Western Heaven Region for a long time, and he has no idea what is going on in other regions." For the first time, Ku Ji had a refutation of some of Master's decisions. idea.

After saying this, he immediately followed Zhengzhou and headed for the seat of the prefect.

After Zhengzhou returned, he directly interrupted the conversation between Changsun Wangqing and the prefect: "How many grain seeds are left in the city?"

The prefect said: "Every family has a lot of them, and the prefect's mansion also has a lot. I am afraid they will eat them, so I will keep them under strict control. Even if someone starves to death, I will not allow them to eat the seeds."

Zhengzhou's evaluation of this person was even higher.

Under such circumstances, they can still clearly understand the importance of seeds. It is definitely a blessing for the people to have such a far-sighted prefect in this city.

"But it's useless to have seeds now. It's not the time for farming. Besides, even if it is cultivated immediately, it will take at least half a year before it can be eaten. I don't even dare to think about how many people will starve to death by then."

Zhengzhou ignored this sentence: "You gather all the people now, bring the seeds and gather in the original farming land, I have my own way."

The prefect couldn't believe it, and looked at his eldest grandson Wangqing vainly.

The eldest grandson Wangqing didn't know what Zhengzhou wanted to do. Out of trust, she said, "Just do what she says."

"Yes!" After the prefect got the order, he immediately set about making arrangements.

The rest wandered around the city.

From the details, it is not difficult to see the original glory of this city, but now it is replaced by dilapidation.

It seems to be covered with a veil that can never be taken off.

Bitter silence sighed: "It used to be a paradise on earth."

Zhengzhou has nothing to say.

He was born in a peaceful and prosperous world in his previous life, even if he lay flat, he never felt the crisis of survival.

But in the Cangyuan Realm, he realized once that he had to suffer so many crimes to live.

In the peaceful age, when you lie down and think about the concept of living or living.

Some people just think that life is happiness.

This is probably the gap.

The gap is huge.

Not long after, the prefect brought people to the city, and then turned back to the original farming land outside the city.

The place that used to be rich in water and grass is now completely covered by loess, the land is cracked, and it does not look like it can be cultivated.

It coincides with troubled times, and the weather is quite unpredictable. Now it is not the rainy season, and farming now is just a waste of seeds.

The prefect wanted to say but didn't dare to point it out directly, Zhengzhou gave him a miracle that he didn't dare to think about, and he hoped that the miracle could last longer.

Zhengzhou tried to grab a handful of loess, but because the land was too dry, even if his fingers were deeply inserted into it, he couldn't grab even a handful of soil.

This is undoubtedly the purgatory on earth.

No hope can take root in this soil.

"I can only give you this chance. After returning to normal, everything depends on you." Zhengzhou said.

The prefect was puzzled but still nodded and said, "Even if it's just for us to persist for dozens of days, that's great!"

Zhengzhou shook his head, calling for Ming Changhong in his heart.

Ming Changhong had already been waiting for Zhengzhou's order in the cloud.

After being dispatched by Zhengzhou, he ordered Changhong to connect to the sky and rain that has not come for a long time.

When the rain falls, it suddenly absorbs water slowly, dries up and becomes wet, and the openings of the cracks close up little by little, this is the power of life or miracles.

The prefect danced in the rain overjoyed. He hadn't seen such refreshing rain for many years.

Zhengzhou said: "Plant the seeds now."

The prefect already believed in Zhengzhou's ability, and immediately ordered people to plant seeds after receiving this order.

After the seeds fell into the ground, he ordered Changhong to use fairy magic again, and the crops that should have taken a long time to mature grew to a completely edible state in an instant.

The prefect and the common people are like crazy, they have never seen such a treacherous fairy art.

Zheng Zhou said: "This effect can only last for three days at most. The most important task for you in these three days is to plant as many crops as possible and save them for future consumption."

After the prefect got the order, he roughly estimated the time and seed reserves, immediately put away his joyful mood, bowed and saluted: "Thank you immortal for giving us a chance to live again!"

"From now on, we Mocheng will withdraw from the Great Song Dynasty, and will only be loyal to the Xuanjia Cangyuan Army!"

Ku Ji also showed a long-lost smile, he finally understood the truth that it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish.

This is the hope.

Giving them food directly will reduce the fireworks.

He secretly wrote down this matter again, and planned to tell his master about it when he returned to the Western Heaven Territory.

After the people of Mo City regrouped and started farming, Changsun Wangqing Zhengzhou and others had already left Mo City and followed another path to Tokyo City.

While walking on the road, Changsun Wangqing asked: "You must have used the Yantian sect's immortal technique just now, right?"

Zheng Zhou nodded, there is no need to hide this matter.

Changsun Wangqing said: "It would be great if all fairy arts had this effect."

Zhengzhou: "Immortal art is neither good nor bad, just like this immortal art, it can also be used as a killing technique, it just depends on the user's mood when using it."

Changsun Wangqing said with great emotion: "If the heads of the three great immortal sects in the world can be like you, why would there be so many conflicts between the immortal sect and Da Song?"

Zheng Zhou said: "This is about Li You Dao Sect, it has nothing to do with other immortal sects, do you know why Li You Dao Sect is the only one among the three immortal sects that is so rampant?"

Changsun Wangqing shook her head, she didn't know much about Xianmen.

Zheng Zhou explained: "The reason is actually very simple. The other two immortal sects all pursue longevity as their lifelong pursuit, so they are more indifferent."

"The Li You Dao Sect is different. They go against the sky, and their lifespan is extremely short. If they can't occupy more land and establish enough prestige, they will easily be replaced by the other two sects, so they must be like this. .”

The eldest grandson Wangqing suddenly asked: "Then what will happen if Li You Taoism becomes the orthodox world?"

Chapter 156 Secret Vengeance