Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

In a small village, the planning is neat.

The road is also paved with bluestone slabs, clean.

The overall feeling is not much worse than those villas costing tens of millions in memory.

It's just too deserted.

It's almost time for lunch now.

Although there was smoke curling up in the whole village, no one could be seen.

Master Wushuang couldn't bear it, and looked into the yard of a family.

I saw a scarecrow carrying three dishes and one soup.

Put it on an empty table.

Then go to the back room.

When he came to the top of the kang, he poked the sleeping man on the kang with a straw.

It seems to be calling a man to eat.

But the man turned over, seemed to feel a little cold, and muttered something like burning the kang.

The scarecrow skillfully stuffed himself into the kang.

Burning into a fire, warming the sleeping man on the kang.

This scene stunned Mr. Wushuang.

"Who are these scarecrows?"

"Let the fairy family laugh."

"It's just some insignificant spells."

"I don't have any skills, I just do some chores like cooking, farming, and lighting fires."

The Land Lord replied with a smile.

He led Mr. Wushuang to the Earth Temple in the center of the village.

In the earth temple, more scarecrows are slaughtering pigs and sheep, preparing for the banquet for Prince Wushuang.

And went all the way to the Earth Temple.

Master Wushuang didn't even see a living person.

wrong.

It's not that I didn't see a living person.

But along the way, all the living people he saw were lying on the bed and sleeping.

No matter men, women or children, they all slept like dead pigs in the three-story courtyard.

The scarecrow at home made three dishes and one soup, but he was not interested in eating it.

If it's not breathing and heartbeat is still there.

Master Wushuang almost thought that everyone in Bamen Village was dead.

But it's almost dead.

One by one, no different from the living dead.

Master Wushuang sensed the strangeness of Bamen Village.

His eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at the land lord.

Thinking about whether to arrest this land owner.

It seems that he has sensed the ulterior motives of Mr. Wushuang.

The land lord said helplessly while inviting Mr. Wushuang to a banquet for a drink.

"I don't know which fairy family is idle."

"Refining something like Huang Liang Dan."

"The immortals eat it, it's just a good dream."

"But when people eat it, they enjoy it and can't extricate themselves."

The land lord sighed and explained the reason why the villagers were still sleeping at noon.

It turned out that more than ten years ago, the villagers in Bamen Village were still normal.

But I don't know who brought back a pill called Huangliang Dan.

So all the villagers became obsessed with Huang Liang Dan.

I have no interest in doing anything.

Two huangliang pills a day.

In addition to eating and shitting, the rest of the time is all lying in bed and sleeping.

After all, there is nothing in a dream.

Hearing the explanation of the land master, Mr. Wushuang couldn't hide his astonishment.

He didn't expect that the Huang Liang Dan Dan recipe created by Lynch had spread to a small Bamen village in the spirit world.

Let a group of mortals be addicted to it.

Right.

Huang Liang Dan, which can make monks have a dream of Huang Liang for a night.

For mortals, the medicinal effect is naturally stronger.

Therefore, addiction is also a reasonable thing.

But the problem is.

No matter how you say it, Huang Liang Dan is also a pill that only monks can refine.

How can there be so many yellow grains in this small Bamen village for the villagers to eat.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wushuang frowned, and looked coldly at the Duke in front of him.

"It's the Huang Liang Dan you gave them."

The Earth Lord nodded, "The little old man knows a little bit of alchemy, it's not worth mentioning."

Young Master Wushuang was startled and furious.

"Damn it, who ordered you to provide them with Huang Liang Pill!"

The land lord looked at Mr. Wushuang in astonishment.

"The Xian family calm down, no one instigated this matter."

"This yellow liang pill is what they asked me for."

"If they want it, you will give it?!"

Master Wushuang was furious.

Wanton was right.

The 800 million spirit gods in the spirit world really have signs of evil.

This random land lord from Bamen Village was so vicious.

Secretly provided Huang Liang Dan, which monks can only take.

With the help of the medicinal power of Huangliang Dan, the villagers of Bamen Village indulge in dreams, forget reality, and cannot extricate themselves.

"The fairy family calm down."

"Little old man really doesn't know why the Xian family is furious."

The land lord looked innocent.

"I thought to myself that after taking over the land of Bamen Village, I have always worked hard."

"For 800 years, I dare not slack off for a day."

"Today, the Immortal family will blame me."

"Please explain clearly."

Master Wushuang laughed instead of anger, full of murderous intent.

"Huang Liang Pill is the elixir used by monks."

"You provide these villagers."

"Let them indulge in dreams and forget reality."

"Like the walking dead."

"You deserve death!"

Chapter 328 Land, City God, and River God 2

Seeing that Young Master Wushuang had a killing intent.

The Lord of the Land is not afraid, he said loudly.

"A good one deserves death."

"I kindly invited you to a banquet, but you came here without opening your mouth. Blame it on me."

"I don't know as much as you do."

"But if you really want to blame me."

"But the little old man can only take a trip to the priest's hall with you from the Xian family."

"It's clear to argue about right and wrong!"

Master Wushuang saw that the land master of Bamen Village looked confident.

Suddenly murderous.

"What a land old man."

"Could it be that being my master's sword is bad for you!"

"Your sword is bad, and the little old man doesn't care."

"I just ask you, you want to kill me, but why am I guilty?!"

Bamen Village is dissatisfied with the land public.

"It can't be because the little old man provided the villagers with some Huang Liang pills that only the immortals like you can take."

"So you're going to kill me!"

"Dare to argue."

Young Master Wushuang was furious, and pointed at Bamen Village, which had no popularity even though there was smoke from the kitchen.

"In broad daylight, everyone in the village closed their doors and slept soundly, escaping from reality."

"It's so depraved, how decent it is!"

The land lord looked at Mr. Wushuang in surprise.

"They like to sleep."

"Then let them sleep."

"You mean to wake them up and keep them from sleeping during the day?"

"The Xian family is too vicious."

"I'm vicious?!"

Young Master Wu Shuang laughed angrily.

"Such a good time, at their age."