Ford Tianguan

Chapter 121 Ride on the Red Leopard and Congwen the Raccoon
Huang Tian took out the three-pronged fork and started dancing the sacrificial dance, bouncing and dancing on the ridge of the field, communicating with the earth.

Huang Tian only felt that the five-color gods in front of him seemed to start talking one after another.

"It's too crowded! It's too crowded here!"

"I'm so thirsty!"

"A bug is biting me!"

Thousands of spiritualities have turned into various voices and various appeals.

Huang Tian's natural affinity has taken effect, and another possibility is that the spell "audio-visual of grass and trees" has been completed, Huang Tian can talk and communicate with grass and trees.

The higher the natural affinity of this spell, the easier it is to practice and the better the effect.

Huang Tian didn't know when he would become a master himself.

Inexplicably, this spell directly turned into a talisman seed, which was completely fixed, allowing Huang Tian to comprehend its essence and the rules it used.

Even draw inferences about other cases from one instance.

Huang Tian never thought that there would be such a harvest from a visit to the Temple of Agriculture.

"According to the heaven and destiny, governing the yin and governing the yang, applying virtue to benefit the chastity, imitating Haotian, originally cultivating Kunyuan, and becoming Shi Daoren. Order!"

The true seed of divine way in Huang Tian's body lighted up briefly.

Afterwards, the five-colored divine grains in the entire field began to head crazily, and the grains were as big as jujubes.

The earth's air was churning, and the earthworms and all kinds of insects in the ground could not bear it anymore and crawled out of the field.

Waiting for the grains to finish, the millet will quickly become mature, and even some of the grains will start to become multi-colored.

Among them, the five-color god valley in the center also emitted a multicolored light.

Goddess Huoyan was startled: "You are born to eat this bowl of rice! You are not a god of agriculture, what kind of mountain god are you not doing your job!"

The envoy Zuo Tian transplanted the whole plant of the five-color rice with five colors of light, and put it into a topaz flowerpot.

"What God Ji holds in his hand is the five-colored grain, which represents the five grains in the world. It is not only the innate spiritual root, but also the treasure of merit."

"These five grains are not rice, millet, millet, wheat, and bean, but generally refer to the grains of the five elements, food hidden in the ground, such as yam, kudzu root, poria cocos, etc., which are soil grains, which grow towards the sun, such as rice. It is fire valley, the essence of water is water grain, such as Gorgon fruit, water chestnut and so on, wood grain is a kind of fruit, and gold grain is mostly vine fruit."

"There are also five flavors, which are different according to taste, sour, bitter, sweet, pungent, and salty, which coincide with the five elements."

Zuo Tian envoy said: "The five-color grain we planted is the rice seed transformed from the essence of the five grains, and it is the creation of the five-color grain ears."

"You just returned the five-colored grain to your ancestral nature, and possessed a trace of the mystery of the five-colored ears held in the hands of God Ji. Now it has turned into auspicious auspiciousness. Although it is not a spiritual root, the place where it is located must be blessed with a good harvest of five grains."

Huang Tian: Am I that good?

Goddess Huoyan said: "Although we, the god of agriculture, have a chance to grow this kind of auspiciousness, but you appear as soon as you come, which means that the luck coincides, and you just happen to be a god of agriculture."

The other trainee agricultural officials were even more stunned at this time. They learned the method of moistening clouds and rain, turning the spirit and shaking the earth, growing green trees, and shining in the sun. .

With Huang Tian's operation, this thing grows so savagely, why is this!

Envoy Zuo Tian thought for a while: "Emissary of Herald Spring, go to the inner treasury to find some authority of the God of Saturn, and find two magic tools of the God of Saturn."

Goddess Huoyan nodded repeatedly.

Zuo Tian was like an old farmer, with a smile on his ravine-ridden face: "Well, your name is Huang Tian, ​​right? Now we can talk..."

Huang Tian inexplicably felt that he was on a thief's boat.

Half an hour later, Huang Tian walked out of the Agricultural God Temple in a daze.

He holds five crystal grains of grain in his hand, each of a different color. These grains are the divinity of the god of agriculture, and the divinity of natural authority, not the divinity of humanity, incense and fire.

The luck of the god of agriculture lies in five, five grains, five fruits...

In addition, there are five ways of divinity, power and authority of acquired incense.

And two artifacts of the god of agriculture, a hoe and a rake.

Huang Tian, ​​on the other hand, was confused and became a trainee agricultural official of the Agricultural God Temple. Although he didn't need to come here to take classes or anything, he still had to participate in the four annual agricultural festivals and other activities.

The most important thing is that Huang Tian just gave Zuo Tianshi a hundred-acre medicine garden spiritual realm, cast a spell of earth energy rising, and directly helped him ripen a batch of elixir.

As for why Huang Tian is so powerful, it's because Huang Tian comprehended the laws of time related to the earth in the secret realm, although in Jiuzhou he couldn't change the speed of time flow.

But its own divine power still has a certain nature.

Such deception of these grains and elixir, thinking that he has passed the one-year reincarnation, coupled with the vigorous growth of earth energy, his own environment, nutrition, temperature, etc., are all very suitable, so there is such a mysterious change.

If there is such a need in the future, Zuo Tian will contact Huang Tian frequently, and he can give Huang Tian a commission.

That's not to be confused.

Then he went to the banquet, found some dishes like dried fish and chicken nuggets, prepared two plates, and then went to look for the raccoon master again.

Seeing that Huang Tian is indeed a well-behaved man, the lord of the raccoon slave gladly accepted the food as a bribe: "What more can you ask for?"

"I want to hire a civet cat who is as majestic as the lord of the country to go back to the mountain. I wonder if the lord of the country has a good choice?"

The lord of the Linu Kingdom took a look at Huang Tian, ​​and said with a smile: "Which citizen can have the majesty of this king? Don't think about it, it's just a little bit worse. The eldest son of the Jiuqing family, the Sangong of my dynasty, is also a good cat. If you give If you can afford the hire money, I can ask for it for you."

Huang Tian was overjoyed: "Also!"

So he followed the raccoon slave king to the reality of the mortal world, only to see his family's three princes and nine ministers, all of whom are house cats and the like.

Most of the families who keep cats are well-off, and all of them are extremely fat.

But Huang Tian was not very satisfied.

I only said that a poor family saw a fat orange raised by a little girl, who had been pregnant for two months and was about to give birth.

Huang Tian himself is yellow, and he also wants only yellow ones.

She gave birth to a child like a mother, so she pre-ordered one from her stomach, took a pill that was fed to Skylark Bailing'er before, and gave it to the big orange, and gave a few catties of dried fish as a dowry.

I personally wrote a letter of appointment and stamped it.

The cat will be sent up the mountain only after the full moon is weaned.

After finishing all this, Huang Tian only felt satisfied and had nothing else to do.

Immediately flee to the Earth Temple in Qingxuan Village, but the temple is empty, and the Lord of the Earth has not returned yet.

It is estimated that they are still eating, drinking and drinking in the City God's Mansion. After all, such a banquet is not available on ordinary days.

There are weddings and funerals in the village, although there are banquets and sacrifices to various gods, but there is no such abundance as this time.

Seeing this, Huang Tian helped the land master handle the paperwork. During the time he went to the spiritual realm, how many people were born, how many people died, how many people got married, and how many people moved in and out. Huang Tian was also familiar with the paperwork.

I took a general look at Qingxuan Village. Although the land is not there, the ancestral spirit of the ancestral hall is still there. The inspector of my village has been absent from work for several months, and nothing happened.

"Grandpa, spare your life! Grandpa, spare your life!"

Huang Tian was planning to leave the God of Saturn's divinity and artifacts behind when he suddenly heard a voice begging for mercy.

Only then did I remember that I suppressed a green-skinned mangy under the pig food bowl.

The green-skinned mangy ghost was bullied by pigs for several months, and every time the stench from his breath was about to dissipate, the mana left by Huang Tian would be supplemented by absorbing the yin energy from the earth.

It's just that the mana left behind is about to disappear, and the replenished yin energy is getting less and less. This green-skinned mangy ghost is about to lose his wits.

Only then did Huang Tian go to check: "What kind of mercy are you begging for?"

This green-skinned mangy ghost has been tortured for a few months now, he has already lost his spirit, and his whole body has been completely worn away. At this time, his soul and body are faintly clear, and he has the appearance of a ghost cultivator.

"Grandpa, I was wrong. As long as I can spare the little one, the little one will be like a cow and a horse, and I must repay grandpa for not killing me."

"What did you do wrong?" Huang Tian asked.

I saw the green-skinned mangy crying all of a sudden: "I'm a beast! Oh, I should go to hell! I'm really not human!"

While talking, he slapped himself and said things like "I was blinded by lard, I don't know what to do".

"Okay, okay." Huang Tian waved his hand and stopped him: "I'll give you a chance to reform and make up for the past, are you willing?"

The green-skinned mangy ghost quickly agreed.

Huang Tian now has powerful bone gods and demons, and he got a lot of bone relics from killing Ghost Bone Bodhi before, enough to refine a few more decent gods and demons.

The bean soldiers sent out before are no longer needed, and I just asked this green-skinned mangy to patrol the village at night instead of me, so that I can free up my hands and run the mountain with peace of mind.

The land master had proposed before that he asked Huang Tian to recruit some ghosts and spirits to patrol instead of him.

However, Huang Tianman only went to work for three days with all his plans, and skipped work the rest of the time. Fortunately, the three or two incense sticks were still distributed.

Huang Tian took out two coins of incense, refined it with the divine seal, turned it into red ink pad, and directly covered the big ghost's body.

The big ghost screamed as if he had been scorched.

The big seal represents Huang Tian's sovereignty, if it is sealed, he will be the servant of Huang Tian's ghost servant.

But the incense also repaired his ghost body.

In addition, the purification mantra purifies all the evil and resentment.

In the end, there was a yellow lotus imprint on the center of his eyebrows, and his whole body no longer looked like a mangy ghost with green skin, but was slightly light yellow and transparent, like turpentine amber.

Huang Tian also found a method of ghost cultivation from Wu Di's heritage in the Wild Desolate Continent and modified it into a "Huang Lian Moon Condensing Curse", allowing him to recite the spell and condense the moonlight.

The more profound the mantra, the more loyal he is to Huang Tian.

Huang Tian thought to himself: The method of Manhuang Continent is indeed a method of magic, very domineering, even if I change beyond recognition, I still have this kind of power, it can actually have the effect of brainwashing, it is a bit like a Buddhist supernatural power.

Huang Tian asked: "Do you have an original name?"

"There's an alias ahead, called Ji San'e."

He was ranked third among the gangsters from the neighborhood in Ji County.

Huang Tiandao: "Then let's call it the Nine Kindnesses, the three kindnesses can't equal the one evil, do more good deeds, and suffer less evil retribution."

"Yes, master." Jiu Shan lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye.

Huang Tian remembered that he also had a younger brother from the land of Jinxuan Village, so he asked about his previous doubts along the way.

I could only hear Jiu Shan say: "It doesn't matter, we broke off the relationship a long time ago."

Huang Tian didn't ask any more questions, and only gave him two bean soldiers, and returned his previous Yin soldier equipment.

"You are good at patrolling at night, don't be lazy."

After sending him away, the land wobbled back with yellow clouds.

Huang Tian hastily went to meet him: "You don't drink when you drive a cloud, and you don't drive a cloud when you drink. What if you fall off?"

The land master fell into a cloud, a little drunk, and looked at Huang Tian: "My dear grandson, when did you learn the split body technique? How did I see three of you?"

Huang Tian: ...

Seeing that the land master was so drunk, Huang Tian had no choice but to ask Jiu Shan to bring the two bean soldiers back to the temple so that he could rest for a while.

He also left the divine nature of the God of Agriculture from the Temple of the God of Agriculture, and the magic weapon of the God of Agriculture in the shape of a hoe, and got up and fled back to Huangtianling.

(End of this chapter)