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

Grand Master Wen asked Tong Tian: "Would you like to be a vanguard general?"

Tong Tian withdrew the sword energy, shook his head and said: "It's ashamed to say, don't look at my sword energy as fierce, but in fact, I have never cut a blade in my real body, let alone seen blood..."

Ever since Tongtian merged the memory of the future in Biyou Palace, the experience of incarnating as a fake sword spirit in Yuxu Palace has given him a lot of inspiration - there is no need to pay attention to such things as the face of a saint.

Zhunti relied on his thick face and black heart to make the Western Sect the biggest winner in the Battle of Conferred Gods.Although in the end Lao Tzu was superior and let Duo Bao turn Hu into a Buddha to set up the Lingshan Mountain, Duo Bao no longer intercepted the first disciple and became the Tathagata Buddha, and it was Buddhism who won.

Tong Tian opened his eyes and said nonsense, saying that he had never killed anyone since he took shape, and he could not be a vanguard general who charged.

Grand Master Wen said again: "Then responsible for night inspections? The Yuxu Sect of Xiqi is good at changing, and they attack and steal camps at night. It is difficult for non-daoist friends and other true immortals to detect in advance."

Tong Tian still shook his head: "I am spiritually retarded, and it is difficult for me to take on this task."

Shi Tianjun sighed again and again, saying that the fairy sword was not well maintained, and it was useless. He enthusiastically suggested that Tongtian help them.

"Fellow Sword Spirit Daoist is not good at sharpness and slow in spirit. This sword energy can be used to bluff people when placed in the Ten Absolute Formation. I, Bi Youmen, are best at formation techniques, especially sword formations. The leader's Immortal Execution Sword Formation It is the Four Saints who are indestructible, and they are the number one killer in the prehistoric world..."

Although the Holy Mother of Golden Light is from an outer sect, she is known as the Five Great Holy Mothers of Interception along with Jinling, Guiling, Wudang, and Huoling, and they are well-known disciples in the eyes of Master Tongtian.

Of course, that was before.

Tong Tian interrupted the words of the Holy Mother of Golden Light, and said to Grand Master Wen: "I'm good at cooking and cooking, so it's just right to go to the kitchen."

Chen Xi couldn't bear to listen, and said, "Let him help me."

Grand Master Wen hesitated: "Immortal Sword Farming...is responsible for digging holes?"

"I planted the fields, he harvested, and let the soldiers carry them to dry and put them in the warehouse."

Chen Xi soared into the sky and called Shang Tongtian to leave, but Shi Tianjun was still there sighing: Violence.

In the newly opened mountain terraces, the soldiers are busy harvesting food like worker ants.

3000 people seem like a lot, but there are too few tools. They basically rely on their hands to carry animal skin bags on their shoulders. The efficiency is extremely low. It will take them a whole day to harvest the land that Chen Xi has planted with his sleeves, not including drying it. .

"Marquis Makino."

In the peanut field, the young man who was digging the soil with stone flakes raised his head, revealing a much fairer and rounder face than others.

"Master!" Mu Yehou threw away the stone flakes, ran over with a few handfuls of peanuts in his clothes, and looked at Tongtian curiously, "What are your orders?"

Chen Xi: "Take people to the edge of the field."

Makino Hou didn't ask the reason, and shouted loudly, and the overseers in leather armor standing by the field waved their whips, driving away the ragged soldiers like sheep.

Although the supervisor was ferocious, the whip was always in the air and did not fall on anyone. Chen Xi just frowned slightly and said nothing.

I heard that most of the soldiers assigned by Grand Master to Chen Xi were slaves, who were captured after the war. There were only two hundred real soldiers, who belonged to Marquis Muye's servants, that is, private soldiers.

The entire commercial army consisted of private soldiers and slaves of the princes. There were dozens of private soldiers and hundreds of private soldiers. The largest number of private soldiers belonged to King Zhou.

In this era, slaves are not regarded as human beings, but donkeys and horses, and even less precious than donkeys and horses.

Compared with other princes, Mu Yehou is already very good to slaves. He has learned a little magic from Sanxiu raised in the mansion. He feels that he is a Qi practitioner, believes in the theory of merit and virtue, and forbids his servants to abuse slaves.

"Teacher is really passionate about farming and teaching the Dharma no matter where he goes." Tong Tian waved his hand, and a few scattered peanuts flew up. Junior brother?"

This person has been poisoned too deeply in the future and cannot be saved.

Chen Xi asked back: "How many disciples does Jujiao have?"

Shut up Tong Tian, ​​although he is a saint and claims to know everything, but he hasn't calculated this, and he really doesn't know.

Chen Xi raised the corner of his mouth: "The Xichen Gods only cultivated the way of good fortune, and those who didn't leave their names on the inheritance tree are all outer sects. Well, you don't even count as outer sects now."

"Teacher, calm down. Everyone in Xichen Zhutian speaks nicely and is dexterous. They are more like a family than brothers. The future incarnation is also me. Don't drive me out of the gate." Peanut is an apology to Chen Xi.

Chen Xi took the peanuts and said with a smile, "Look at your performance."

"Just wait and see." Tongtian had never done harvesting, but nothing could stop a saint.

Tongtian was suspended in mid-air, and his hands were pressed down. Large pieces of corn stalks withered and rotted, leaving only bare corn stalks on the ground.

Chen Xi quietly said: "Corn stalks can be fed to horses, and they are also food."

Tongtian changed his method, spewing out wisps of sword energy with his fingers, and saw a large cornfield "shua, shua, shua".

As for the peanuts buried in the soil, he infers the ground and turned it over like plowing the field with a sword whirlwind. The peanut seedlings flew up to the sky and fell to the side in a neat pile.

Tong Tian turned his head and raised his voice at the end of his speech: "How?"

"That's right." Chen Xi nodded, and then pointed down, "By the way, we'll build a road, and then build a piece there to dry it out, and build a few barns along the way."

Tong Tian was silent, and the corners of his raised mouth drooped.

"Infrastructure is the basic skill of Xichen's sect." Chen Xi smiled and shook his head, pressed down the cloud head, landed on the ground, walked out of a flat road leading down the mountain, and beckoned to Mu Yehou, who taught him how to cut wood and make a wheelbarrow.

Makino could see with his eyes, but not with his hands. A slave boldly stated that he could do it.

Chen Xi disassembled the unicycle, "Then try it."

The slave was dexterous and nimble. He carefully identified the parts and began to assemble them. The speed became faster and faster, and the wheelbarrow gradually took shape under his hands.

Chen Xi asked, "What's your name?"

The slave's forehead was pressed against the ground, and his voice trembled: "Please give me a name from the immortal."

Chen Xi looked at the wheelbarrow made of wood, and said, "Mu, let's call it wood from now on."

Mu kowtowed heavily.

"Okay!" Muyehou rolled his eyes, put his hands on the wooden shoulders, and said enthusiastically: "From now on, you will no longer be a slave. Master will give you a name, and I will give you a surname. If you share my surname with me, you will be me." brother."

Mu Yehou is a smart man, he also gave Mu the set of tools left by Chen Xi.

Tong Tian looked at it for a while, and felt that Chen Xi was not like a saint. Then he thought, maybe this is the real saint?He raised his destructive hand, cut mountains, filled ditches and flattened them, and then pointed the ground into steel, and the Shaguping connected to the road would be ready.

"The waterway is blocked in this way, and it is easy to be flooded in rainy days." Chen Xi came to Tongtian.

Tong Tian glanced at Chen Xi, looked at the terrain, and then drew a river channel with sword energy.

"how about this?"

In the distance, Yang Jian Nezha and others looked at this side.

Huang Tianhua rubbed the back of his head, wondering: "They want to build a city in Qishan?"

Yang Jian listened carefully and shook his head: "It seems to be repairing the Sun Valley Ping, how can the light last for a long time, and there will be no water accumulation in rainy days?"

"Everyone in Biyou Palace is like this...so..." Lei Zhenzi stammered, he didn't know how to describe it.

Nezha licked the corner of his mouth, "Never mind them, grab more corn while they're not paying attention. I also saw something new, and it must be the new grain grown by Taoist Changqing."

"Slow down, you guys let the wind out here, I'll go quietly." Yang Jian grabbed Nezha, turned into a sable, held a grain bag in its mouth, approached the grain pile avoiding human eyes, and put corn and peanuts into the bag for the sake of Unobtrusive and doesn't take much away.

Chen Xi looked back, and then continued to discuss Sunguping and the barn with Tongtian.

Tongtian voice transmission: "Aren't you going to teach the Dharma?" God Lord Xichen loves Yang Jian so much, he has been popular on Lingwang, Tongtian doesn't believe that Chen Xi can let the real Yang Jian go.

Chen Xi said slowly: "I always want to give face to your former master, wait for him to recover."

Tongtian was surprised: "Didn't he invite you?"

"Yeah, but..."

Before Chen Xi could finish speaking, a thunderbolt fell out of nowhere, and struck the edge of Shauguping.

Yang Jian, who was stealing things, was shocked, retreated quickly, called Nezha and others, and slipped back into Xiqi City.

Tong Tian looked up, "It's not that he wants to reshape the earth, fire, water and wind, so he would be angry?"

Chen Xi naturally knew that Hongjun was warning him not to mention the matter of gestation. He was not going to say so, and spread his hands and said: "The previous worlds were all branch projections. This world is the main body. If it is also infected by the power of good fortune, he will Even if he leaves the Dao of Heaven, he cannot leave the Xichen Heavens, so I will give him time to think about it."

The place that was shattered by the thunder was just used to build a barn.

Tongtian used spells to put the broken stones together like building blocks.

Chen Xi smoothed the gap and asked, "Do you still want to reshape the earth, fire, water, and wind?"

"Of course not. You will know what I want to do in a few days."

Tongtian's concept of time is not very good, say a few days, half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and he still hasn't moved.

Chen Xi planted several batches of sweet potatoes, potatoes, rice, and wheat to enrich the livelihood of the military and civilians.

The whole army was busy drying and storing, and the front line went from sending grain and grass to the rear when it needed it, to organizing people to transport grain and grass to the rear.

Yang Jian, Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Lei Zhenzi came to steal food from time to time, except for one time when the little Nezha wanted to set fire, Chen Xi scared them away. The little guy also noticed it, and became even more blatant.

In the Ten Absolute Formation, Yao Tianjun was busy worshiping the straw man in the Lost Soul Formation.

In Xiqi City, Jiang Ziya was in a daze all day and lost most of his three souls and seven souls.

Chen Xi and Tong Tian had already repaired the road into the business camp, and built stone houses for the slave soldiers who had no tents and slept on the ground. When they heard that the grand master came to ask for it, the two of them simply started building, and the city sprung up.

Spells such as pointing the ground into steel and shaping mud and rocks are not high-end, and even young monks who have not become immortals can learn them, but people in this world seem to default to spells as killing and defending, and at most they can be combined with healing. , few people are willing to waste mana for the convenience of mortals.

When the two of them were busy, Lord Shitian would often shake his head and sigh beside him, saying something about being reckless and depraved. With a heck, they would leave and come back after a while.

Auspicious clouds rolled across the sky, and Chi Jingzi flew over on two white lotuses.

Tong Tian saw that Chi Jingzi rushed into the Falling Soul Formation, lost all the white lotuses under his feet, and fled. He threw away the city model in his hand, and laughed, "Hurry up."

Not long after Chi Jingzi left, he came back aggressively and charged into the Soul Lost Formation again.

Chen Xi sat on the top of the stone building, holding the heavenly boundary plate in his hands, and the boundary plate turned into a water mirror, projecting the battle scene in the falling soul formation.

——As the book said, Chi Jingzi took away Jiang Ziya's soul, but left Laojun's Taiji diagram in the formation.

Tong Tian snorted coldly: "I still face Yuan Shi."

Lao Tzu has Taishang Laojun in several future worlds in the Xichen Heavens. As long as he calculates with his heart, he can know the future changes, but he still lent the Taiji diagram to Chi Jingzi.

"Then don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood."

The author has something to say: Little Theater

"True Dragon Dao Jing" exchange forum: Hall Master, I have arrived at the location of the landmark you gave me. Here is chaos. Someone is opening the sky, but I haven't seen the Second Hall Master!

——(The timing is wrong, you came too early)

——(Ahhhhhhhhhh! Palace Lord forgive me! I’m coming to spring, so I can’t go to defend the Second Palace Lord! Phoenix is ​​so beautiful, I decided to change my name to Zulong, and Yuanfeng sounds like a couple)

——(Ancestor Dragon, is this your scale?) [A piece of dark blue dragon scale]

--(Seems to be)

Chen Xi closed the book and did the math, Zulong had nine sons, Yuanfeng also had Dapeng and Peacock, all of them were able to bear children.

He was slightly flustered, the timeline was different, so it shouldn't have anything to do with him... maybe.