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

Taihu Lake.

Huo Tianqing's ability is very good, with the Tsingyi Order in hand, after he cleared the stabbing head and killed the others, the rest of the Tsingyi Building became honest. As Chen Xi's reputation as an immortal became more and more popular, the people below obeyed even more.

Tens of thousands of assassins from Tsing Yi Building set up a net, and the Taihu water bandits didn't even have a chance to escape when they heard the news. The gold, silver and jewels found in the water village were presented, and both the black and white officials, the government and the opposition, turned a blind eye to the change of owners of the Taihu Islands.

Huo Tianqing took the evidence of colluding with the water bandits to find the nearby gentry, under the threat of swords, the gentry were terrified, and when Huo Tianqing offered half the market price to buy the land built around the lake, they obediently accepted it without saying a word Gold and silver hand over the title deed.

Occupying Taihu Lake, Huo Tianqing began to build a dojo on Xishan Island. When Chen Xi arrived, the foundation had already been laid, boats were coming and going, and the scene was full of excitement. Not only the masters of Tsingyi Building were busy, but also many common people were delivering water and food , to help carry bricks and wood, and there are people in government uniforms to maintain order, and the Hua family and martial arts sects from all over the world have taken the initiative to send resources.

Huo Tianqing wore rough clothes, carried bricks and rocks up the mountain himself, and broke into the crowd. Whether he was doing it for Chen Xi or pretending to be someone else, this gesture was rare in itself.

From Huo Tianqing, Chen Xi saw the budding of the Holy See, whose faith was brainwashed.

"It's fine for you to be responsible for the overall management in the future. Your strength is not being a coolie."

Huo Tianqing unloaded the boulder from his back, and smiled brightly at Chen Xi: "Don't worry, God, everything will be arranged for someone to take care of it. I just need to set aside an hour in the morning, noon, and evening to deal with it. Such a big boulder is hard to lift. I will carry it on my back." It saves a lot of time."

"Have all the workers been paid?" Chen Xi nodded to the saluting people nearby, and continued: "You have to pay for the people's things. There is no rush in the dojo. First, build the place where you live. I saw someone Find a place to sleep with clothes at will, and it is not convenient to eat and drink."

Huo Tianqing replied: "You can't ask for wages to build temples for fake Buddhas, and no one will charge you for building temples for gods. We usually give money for the drinking water sent by the common people, but most of them don’t accept it..."

Chen Xi thought for a while, and then pointed at the boulder on Huo Tianqing's back. The boulder weighed about [-] jins. Huo Tianqing was able to carry up the mountain, except for the sweat on his forehead, and he didn't feel short of breath and his legs were weak, which showed his deep inner strength.

The surface of the stone glowed with fluorescence and gradually turned golden. When the golden light disappeared, the whole big stone turned into gold.

Huo Tianqing murmured: "Turn a stone into gold!"

Chen Xi put his hands behind his back: "To live in the mortal world, you must abide by the rules of the mortal world. You need money for everything you need for food, clothing, shelter, and transportation. You can't let your own people and those who help us suffer. The price is [-]% higher than the market price. If you don’t have enough gold for wages, just tell them. The gold I instill has aura, and it can be made into a gold locket to keep them healthy, so I remind them not to spend it unless necessary.”

It is true that gold contains aura, but people should not spend it, in order to prevent too much enlightened gold from depreciating the value of gold and destroying the market.

Huo Tianqing readily agreed: "Shenjun, the Taoist temple has not been built yet, and the island is noisy. I have already bought a noble gentry's courtyard by the lake for your temporary residence."

Chen Xi praised: "Thank you for your hard work."

Huo Tianqing said excitedly: "It's a great honor for my subordinates to be entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the gods, and I don't feel hard work."

Chen Xi said: "Don't worry about the dojo, the summer harvest is just over, so get ready for planting earlier, or you'll miss the farming time if you're later."

Huo Tianqing also understood that his main task was farming. He had already hired a dozen or so old farmers to teach his subordinates, and collected agricultural books that were already on the market.

The first thing Chen Xi does after settling down is to host Xia Bo.

Although corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes are out of season, they can still survive if they are planted in a small area and watered with rain. The main focus is rice, and autumn cucumbers, radishes, cabbage and other vegetables and fruits.

As a disciple, Hua Manlou became the main force to water the rain. When his spiritual power was not enough, Chen Xi let the maid of Xichen Palace take action.

Huo Tianqing, Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Picking Stars, Jade Raksha, and others were naturally arrested as young men, and spent the whole day in the mud, but Chen Xi didn't let them do it for nothing, and set up a Taihu Stone in the courtyard, which contains the charm of a real dragon, and passed it down for exercise. The concept of breath of Qi.

The Western Demon Sect defeated Peng Ze, and Yu Luocha asked Chen Xi for seeds to open up a new experimental field as a comparison group for conventional farming without spiritual power.

The lotus and water chestnuts in Taihu Lake have a bumper harvest, Huamanlou in the experimental field is busy raising seedlings, the handsome son-in-law has become a mud-legged man, Lu Xiaofeng is running wildly in the mud field with a plow on his back, Sikong is chasing stars and helping the plow. In the dry land, there are people with bare arms swinging a hoe, probably because there are not enough tools. There are blacksmiths casting hoes, rakes, plowshares, etc. in the huts by the stream at the foot of the mountain. ...

The entire surrounding area of ​​Taihu Lake is divided into eight experimental areas. There are more than tens of thousands of acres of land alone, and more than [-] acres of dry land and mountains, but it seems that there are still too many people and too little land. , partly for the wages that are [-]% higher than the market price, and partly for the sake of getting close to the beauties.

The newly released list of beauties in the Jianghu, from the first to the tenth, eighth accounted for the top eight, still tied for the first place, the original No. Thousands of fairy maidservants were brought to the mortal world, and there were hundreds of them who showed up in Taihu Lake, all of them were celestial beings, and Bai Xiaosheng was busy changing the list of beauties to the second list of celestial beings, which is said to have alarmed Shi Guanyin...

Xichen Palace, Tibetan Library.

This place used to be the scripture pavilion where the judgments of idiots complaining about women in the Red Chamber were placed. After being burned by Chen Xi, it was converted into a Tibetan library for hundreds of classics, including martial arts secret books, practice exercises, overseas works, and even the confiscated books of Ma Daopo. Villain sorcery.

Several fairy spirits born in calligraphy and painting are sorting out the books. Their cultivation level is shallow, and it is difficult to maintain their human form when they leave Xichen Palace, but their consciousness can detect the knowledge of words thousands of miles away, and copy and plagiarize them on blank books.

"God Lord."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Chen Xi flipped through the martial arts secret books transcribed by the book spirits. He planned to transform the world's martial arts into immortals, but soon found that those top-notch kung fu focused on artistic conception and were not well-written.

"jingle!"

The reminder bell rang, and Chen Xi came out from Xichen Palace.

Chen Xi claimed to be in meditation, and two of Fenxiu's sisters would always stay in the courtyard. Even if the magistrate asked to see him, they would directly block them and let Huamanlou receive them. Small things usually would not alarm Chen Xi.

"Shenjun, Yidianhong is back with Xue Yiren's battle card." Jinxiu sent up a letter: "You once said that there is no master gatekeeper in the other courtyard, and Xue Yiren is the number one swordsman in the world. Enough to guard the gate for the gods."

"Xue Yiren wants to avenge his brother?"

The envelope was not closed, and what was inside was not letter paper, but a broken sword with the word 'war' engraved on its surface.

At first glance, it seemed that there was a sword light shooting out of the words. Chen Xi squinted his eyes, got up and took the letter of war, brushing the words of war with his fingertips, feeling a sharp pain.

'This is sword intent...it's close to Dao, if you have enough spiritual energy, you can refine it further. '

Chen Xi put his palm on the word Zhan, spit out his spiritual power, and it took three breaths to completely wipe out the sword intent.

"where is he?"

The boat was floating in the middle of the vast and misty Taihu Lake. Xue Yiren sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, closed his eyes and meditated, with sword intent accumulated in his chest,

Biluo flew over holding a jade bottle.

"Xue Yiren, God Lord has accepted your battle post, and I will give you a magic pill, so that you can compete after entering the Tao with martial arts."

Xue Yiren didn't move at all, and didn't open his eyes: "Fairy Lao replied to the god, Xue doesn't know good and bad, and just wants to die quickly, so that my brother will not be lonely under the nine springs."

He said that he begged for death, but the sword intent around him became stronger and stronger, rushing into the sky several times, stirring up the white clouds in the sky to rippling and whirlpool.

"Use it if you like it." Biluo threw the jade bottle onto the boat, and flew back to the other courtyard.

"Proud swordsman, as he wishes."

Chen Xi stood up holding the dragon horn whisk on his lap.

"The number one swordsman in the world challenges God Lord Xichen!"

"The battle between mortals and gods!"

With Chen Xi's stay in the south of the Yangtze River, Taihu Lake has become the center of martial arts, and it is also the focus of countless forces.

Xue Yiren is undoubtedly a top-notch expert, but compared with the god Xichen who can divide mountains and water, no one is optimistic about him, and some people are staring at the panacea. Try the feeling of entering the Tao with martial arts.

On the Taihu Lake, there is a vast expanse of blue waves. Chen Xi stepped on the blue clouds and slowly descended. He threw the oar to the fisherman who was punting Xue Yiren's boat, and turned over into the water. On the small boat, Xue Yiren stood up, alone with a sword in his hand. Cruise ships, large and small, stop and watch.

When Chen Xi landed on the surface of the water, a group of fish rushed to meet him, and the arm-length red carp jumped out of the water.

"Your sword intent is stronger than Ximen Chuuxue."

"Thank you for your praise." Xue Yiren opened his eyes, and took the sword he was carrying in his hand.

Chen Xi shook his head: "But your qi and blood are decaying, and you can only strike with one sword, just like this sunset, the sunset glow is dazzling and colorful, but it is evening, and Ximen Chuuxue is like the morning sun, with unlimited potential."

"Too much nonsense!" Xue Yiren stepped on the foot, and the boat was torn apart. His figure rushed to Chen Xi like the wind, and his long sword was unsheathed.

The sword light suddenly appeared, so bright that it overwhelmed the sunset glow in the sky.

The dazzling sword light pierced through Chen Xi's heart.

God lost? !

The onlookers were astonished, but Xue Yiren frowned. The experience of piercing the human body thousands of times told him that the hand felt wrong.

"As expected of the best sword in the world." Chen Xi smiled, and the figure pierced by the sword light turned into a cloud and dissipated.

Xue Yiren suddenly raised his head, bumped into a black net head-on, and lost consciousness.

As the wind blew, Chen Xi's figure walked out of the void, waved the dust whisk, and the clouds and mist gathered into a cloud bed, supporting Xue Yiren who had fallen, and flew him back to the other courtyard.