From the Red Mansion to Riding a Dragon to the Great Desolation

Chen Xi couldn't stop talking about things with dragon characters.

The dragon carp ended up in the belly of the leader of Tongtian.

Chen Xi got up: "Let's go."

Master Tongtian: "Thank you!"

Chen Xi stepped out of the space-time gap, looked back, and saw Master Tongtian, carrying a fishing rod and a futon, standing on the Fenbao Rock, and then disappeared.

The saint's past, present and future are one, and Tongtian is back to himself in this world.

In fact, as long as Tiandao loosens the restrictions, Tongtian himself can get out of trouble. Hongjun asked Chen Xi to lead the person, and he gave Chen Xi a favor from Tongtian.

"Future Tongtian took the red pill given by Hongjun. I don't know if the red pill is still in his body when he returns to the present?" '

Thinking about it, Chen Xi pocketed Fen Baoyan in his sleeve, turned around and left Zixiao Palace, went down the steps, and conveniently took away the blue jade that was still floating there, and said, "Please send it to me, Fellow Daoist." I'm going to the world."

Hongjun responded from Zixiao Palace: "Good."

Chen Xi stepped into the chaos, and came to the human world from nine days away in one step.

Cangshan with green trees and waterfalls, and white deer macaques can be seen playing in the forest.Hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and thousand-year-old ginseng can be seen everywhere, but there are no people.

Chen Xi glanced around with his spiritual thoughts, and found that there was no immortal dojo within a hundred miles, so he began to dig out materials from his sleeves to build a boundary gate.

Chen Xi was already proficient at this step. In less than an hour, the tall Xichen archway was erected on the top of the mountain.

Chen Xi waved his whisk.

There was no movement at the boundary gate.

Chen Xi frowned slightly: "Open the door."

The boundary gate remained silent.

Chen Xi clapped his hands, the rules spread in the gate, and the aura lit up, but it was quickly wiped out by the power of heaven from the sky.

Hong Jun's voice sounded beside Chen Xi's ear: "It's not me."

Chen Xi hehe, pulled back the boundary gate, shrunk it and stuffed it back into his sleeve.

No matter who is deliberately interfering, pregnant women and babies have the right to play their temper, as long as he doesn't open the gate to summon disciples.

Chen Xi randomly chose a direction to fly in the clouds.

A Taoist in black rode a white-fronted tiger and galloped past Chen Xi.

Chen Xi hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Taoist, please stay."

After finishing speaking, he frowned, saying this in the Conferred God World seemed a bit unlucky.

The other party whirled around, and Quhu came to Chen Xi, squinted his eyes, and said: "Shen Gongbao has met fellow Taoist."

Chen Xi cleared his throat, suppressed the weirdness in his heart, and asked back: "Poverty Taoist practiced in the Xichen Palace of Zhutian Mountain. He once heard the preaching of the sage Tongtian. You Gong. Please point out the direction, fellow Taoist, where is Bi You Palace going?"

Shen Gongbao had never heard of Zhutian Mountain Xichen Palace, but there are countless mountains in the world, and he didn't know all about them, so he asked with bright eyes: "Fellow Daoist, are you the Golden Immortal of Jiejiao?"

Chen Xi: "It has some relationship with Jujiao."

"Recently is not a good time to go to Biyou Palace to meet saints. Since the matter of conferring gods, the two religions have fought fiercely. Jiang Shang took the list of conferred gods and joined Xiqi, and with the help of the immortals who explained and taught, he did not take Jujiao seriously... ..."

Shen Gong's leopard tongue is full of lotus flowers, and he deserves to bury half of the "God of Plague" of Jiejiao with his own efforts. In his mouth, he said that Jiejiao is a bullied little white lotus.

Chen Xi frowned with anger, nodded in agreement: "It's too much to bully people."

Shen Gongbao clapped his hands and smiled: "The head of the business is Wen Zhong, a third-generation disciple of Jiejiao, and he is recruiting strange and righteous people to help him. Daoist friends, why don't you go and help one or two for a while. If you have merit, you will be able to see saints."

"This..." Chen Xi hesitated.

Shen Gongbao said again: "The poor Taoist has to invite fellow Taoists to help out, and has no time to lead the way for fellow Taoists. Ten Heavenly Lords of Jinao Island, Immortal Hanzhi, Fairy Caiyun and other Jiejiao immortals have all been invited. You can go back to Biyou Palace with them."

Only then did Chen Xi agree, and Shen Gongbao pointed out the direction and distance of Xiqi, and the two parted ways.

Xiqi.

Yesterday, Ten Heavenly Lords set up ten unique battle formations outside Xiqi City, which stumped the audience. At this time, the gates of Xiqi City were closed. Wen Zhong hosted a banquet in the commercial camp to entertain Ten Heavenly Lords, and suddenly saw auspicious clouds floating in the sky. There is a Taoist standing in the clouds, circling above the Ten Absolute Formation.

"It must be a helper in explaining the teachings!" Seeing the color of the auspicious clouds, Lord Shitian immediately grabbed his weapons and was about to leave the camp.

A group of people came to the gate, but they saw the Taoist who was watching the battle pressed down his cloud head and landed in front of the commercial gate. His brows and eyes were full of smiles, and he looked amiable. Invited to come to help out. Which one is Brother Wen Zhongdao?"

Wen Zhong turned over and got off Mo Qilin, and went forward to salute: "I am Wen Zhong, where is Daoist Brother Chang Qing practicing?"

Ten Tianjun listened carefully behind his ears. This Changqing Taoist had never heard of it before, but his aura was too pure and righteous, and his merits and virtues were shining like gold. .

Chen Xidao: "I also listened to Taoism in Zixiao Palace, discussed the Dharma with Sanqing, and practiced in seclusion at Xichen Palace in Zhutian Mountain. Due to changes in heaven, I left the seclusion. I heard that Shen Gongbao said that the two religions were incompatible with each other in Qishan. Come."

Everyone likes to brag in the world nowadays, and dare to say "the world is not divided, my husband" if you have some morals. When Shi Tianjun heard Chen Xi's words, he immediately showed a clear smile and stepped forward to salute.

Wen Zhong didn't think too much about it, he heard that Zixiao Palace was only regarded as a senior from ancient times, he was overjoyed to invite Chen Xi into the camp, and ordered the soldiers to remove the remnant seats and serve good dishes again.

Chen Xi didn't drink alcohol or eat meat, he only picked fresh fruits and tasted a few mouthfuls, and he was kind and polite to the soldiers who served him.

Wen Zhong asked first, "What supernatural powers does Brother Dao have?"

Chen Xi pondered and said: "The Ten Jue Formation outside the city is very exquisite. Zhou Ying won't be going to fight in the near future, and I'm not good at attacking methods. Only my farming skills can come in handy."

Everyone was surprised: Can farming be considered supernatural powers?

"It's a long story, let's watch my demonstration."

Everyone followed Chen Xi out of the big tent.

There was a large open space in front of the camp.

Chen Xi stepped on the clouds and flew into the air, waved his sleeves and sprinkled golden seeds, and then waved his whisk to rain down the rain.The seeds fell to the ground and took root, and they grew rapidly. In a blink of an eye, they jumped to the height of two people. Sticks grew from the branches, and flower spikes bloomed from the top.

"Farming like this!" Everyone suddenly realized that it was indeed a supernatural power.

Chen Xi landed, broke off a corn cob, peeled off the green skin, revealing the golden corn kernels inside, and handed it to Wen Zhong.

"This is corn, which was originally a foreign species. It was cultivated and improved by Xichen Palace and turned into fairy food. It contains spiritual energy. Ordinary people eat it to lighten their bodies and prolong their lives."

"Thank you, Brother Dao." Wen Zhong was not afraid of being poisoned, so he started to chew on it.

Chen Xi smiled and said: "I think there is a shortage of food and grass in the commercial camp. Soldiers can only eat porridge and eat grass roots and bark. The tender corn can be eaten raw as fruit or boiled as staple food. When it is old, it is dried and ground into powder and kneaded." It can be stored for one year if it is steamed in balls without moisture."

Wen Zhong gnawed on the corn, moved his mouth more and more slowly, his eyes gradually turned red, suddenly lowered his head to wipe away his tears, made a deep bow to Chen Xi, and even knelt down on the ground.

Chen Xi quickly supported him: "The Grand Master doesn't need to be so polite."

Wen Zhong choked up and said: "Brother Dao, this corn can not only relieve the danger of our army's food and grass, but also save tens of thousands of my people in Dao Shang. The merit of Dao brother is comparable to that of Shennong. This gift is given by countless people on my behalf. Alright, brother Dao can bear it."

"This can't be compared to Shennong." Chen Xi shook his head, but Jianwen Zhong insisted, finally let go and let the other party salute.

All in all, academician Yuan of the flower planter has been conferred the title of agricultural saint by his meritorious deeds in the Xichen Heavens, and Chen Xi is also Wen Zhong's Dharma teacher in the next world, so it's nothing to accept a gift from him.

Ten Tianjun bowed and bowed for a while, thinking to himself: No wonder Taoist Changqing has profound merits, it turns out he got it by discovering new crops!Wen Zhong bowed down, and the soldiers in the commercial camp also bowed together, shouting: "Thank you immortal for your mercy."

The sound resounded through the sky and spread into Xiqi City.

Jiang Ziya was discussing matters with King Wu. Hearing the voice, he led the officials to climb the city wall to watch. He saw that in the business camp, the luck was soaring to the sky and the golden light was shining. Even the black energy of the Ten Heavenly Lord was suppressed. There must be a great power coming. , can not help gloomy up.

Yang Jian volunteered to go to the enemy camp to investigate.

Jiang Ziya ordered: "Be careful when going here."

Yang Jian complied, turned into an eagle, left the city from the south gate of Xiqi, circled for dozens of miles, and approached the commercial camp from the other direction.

In the city of Xiqi, Jiang Ziya comforted King Wu: "To cut off the religion and go against the sky, and to help the tyrants to abuse, no matter how many masters come, they are also the guests on the list of gods."

Sending King Wu away, Jiang Ziya rubbed his forehead, feeling drowsy still, so he just lay down on the table and took a nap.

But he said that the commercial camp was full of harvest joy, one by one corn cobs were put into the steamer, and the fragrance wafted for miles. Wen Zhong specially allocated three thousand soldiers and horses to Chen Xi to harvest the corn.

Seeing that Chen Xi is so valued by Shi Tianjun, he became competitive, and spent more time in the Luohun Formation worshiping the straw man, trying to get Jiang Ziya's soul down as soon as possible.

Yang Jian turned into a black eagle and landed on the treetops. He tilted his head and looked at Chen Xi, who was planting food with supernatural powers in the distance. Suddenly, he flapped his wings and rushed down to snatch a corn cob from a slave soldier. He avoided the flying arrows and disappeared into the sky.

Yang Jian returned to Xiqi City, but Jiang Ziya was nowhere to be seen in the lobby of the Xiangfu.

"Uncle Shi didn't sleep well these two days and nights, he is resting."

Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Lei Zhenzi came over and asked about the business situation, and were very interested in the corn in Yang Jian's hand.

The scent of commercial boiled corn wafted over with the wind, and everyone was almost drooling.

Huang Tianhua rubbed his hands: "Why don't we taste it first, just take a few pills, if it's not poisonous, then give it to uncle."

A quarter of an hour later, only the cobs remained of the corn that Yang Jian brought back, and the cobs were finally eaten by Huang Tianhua's mount Yu Qilin.

Let's say that Chen Xi took three thousand soldiers and horses to sow seeds in the mountains outside the camp. In addition to corn, he also took out improved peanuts, which can be eaten and pressed for oil. Suddenly, he heard that Zhong's disciple Ji Li came to report.

"Immortal Chief, the disciples from your residence have been found."

Chen Xi waved his hand to let the corn and peanuts stretching for miles below ripen, told the soldiers how to collect them, and followed Ji Li back to the business camp on a cloud to meet the so-called disciples.

When Wen Zhong saw Chen Xi, he greeted him enthusiastically: "Brother Dao is really humble, and he said that he is not good at conquest. If I hadn't seen you as a disciple, I would have believed it!"

Behind Wen Zhong, the Taoist in Tsing Yi, who covered his face with a bronze mask, saluted casually, "Sword Spirit greets the teacher."

Chen Xi's smile froze slightly, "It's you."

"It's the disciple." After Tongtian saluted, he said familiarly: "When I saw this corn, I knew it was the teacher. Apart from my Zhutianshan Xichen Palace, where can there be such a foreign species..."

Lord Shitian heard that a disciple from Xichen Palace of Zhutian Mountain was looking for him, and he claimed to be a transformed sword spirit. He rushed to see the strong sword intent on Tongtian, and couldn't help but let out a cry.

"Good baby!"

These traitors!

Tong Tian glanced at Shi Tianjun, snorted coldly, and the sword aura around him became even stronger.

Shi Tianjun was shivering from the bone-piercing sword intent, but his face was flushed, and his eyes looking at Tongtian were even hotter.

"A good sword! What a fairy sword!"

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"True Dragon Dao Jing" exchange forum: Mo Xuan, I got a good stone, where should I put it when it is refined into a crystal? 【Fenbaoyan Projection】

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——(Suddenly feel so sour)

——(Hmph! I don’t envy you at all! The Crystal Palace is not finished yet, and I asked my Taoist companions to help me find materials. I don’t look like a real dragon at all... woo woo)

——(Heh! Mo Xuan is not good to his Taoist companion. The stones that can be picked up everywhere in the chaos are treasures. One can tell that he has not seen many good things.)

——(Take the town clan god book to show affection, and the dragon god doesn't care?)

——(Dragon God is so exhausted that he has to work hard for you even when he is pregnant with eggs. Are you babies? Call him for everything? Next time whoever calls Dragon God in the book will go home and lay eggs for me. Once pregnant Two, there are a lot of good luck and vitality here!)

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——(Dragon Empress Mighty)

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