Vicious Youkai Just Want To Farm [Quick Transmigration]

Ning Caichen left.

Before he left, he came to say goodbye to Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin asked him: "Do you want me to send you a ride?"

Ning Caichen shook his head: "No need. When I came here, I was full of things. I was full of travel and dust, and I had never seen the beautiful scenery along the way. When I go back this time, I can just see the customs and customs of various places along the way."

Since talking with Xiaoqian that day, although he was depressed for a few days, he obviously let go of a major matter in his heart, and his brows and eyes became calmer and more open.

Jiang Lin nodded: "Alright, you scholars, it's a good thing that you study abroad more often to increase your knowledge."

He could see a strong literary fortune from Ning Caichen. This person is talented and has a lot of difficulties in his heart. He will definitely have a good life in the future.

Ning Caichen hesitated for a moment before saying, "I won't disturb Miss Xiaoqian."

Now that he has decided to let go, he will follow her wishes and stop disturbing Xiaoqian's life.

He left Montenegro on a sunny day with a simple bag on his back just like when he came.

When Qingyangzi arrived, Huaiyin was casting a spell to water his medicine fields.

She was very resistant to this matter at first, always feeling that Jiang Lin was trying to humiliate her, trying to wear down her spirit.

But later, I saw that Jiang Lin himself often went to the ground, and all the other monsters in Montenegro, including the mysterious Master Xiaozong, were often dragged by Jiang Lin to turn the ground and pull weeds...

Huaiyin finally realized: she really thought too much.

The Lord of Montenegro doesn't mean anything superfluous.

People simply like farming.

The Lord of Montenegro can plant, why can't I?

After understanding this point, her resistance to farming became much smaller.

Especially when the first batch of fruits grew in the medicine field, I saw the seeds grow into immature sprouts, bloom beautiful flowers, and finally grow into precious fruits.

Huaiyin felt a strange sense of accomplishment.

It seems that farming is really not that boring?

Later, these medicinal materials were sold by A Yu and exchanged for a large sum of money, and after the money went into her pocket again...

Tsk, it's a little fragrant.

But feeling good in her heart doesn't mean she can accept being laughed at.

Still being ridiculed by a junior, a former defeated general.

"Grandma Dryad?" Qing Yangzi stood outside the medicine field, looking at this former opponent who was almost unrecognizable.

The other party was entwined with evil karma, and it was obvious that he had done bad things in the past.

But Jiang Lin also told him frankly that now that Huaiyin has returned to his seat, he can promise to restrain her from doing evil in the future.

If someone seeks revenge on her, Jiang Lin will not intervene.But if someone like Kunlun from the Taoist sect simply wants to punish evil and promote good, then he hopes to give Huai Yin a chance to reform.

Of course Qingyangzi is happy.

It is easy to kill a demon, but it is much more difficult to turn a demon into good.

Now that Jiang Lin is willing to take over this mess, why doesn't Kunlun sell this?

It's just that if you are willing to be happy, you still have to continue to ridicule.

Qingyangzi stroked his mustache and said with a chuckle: "This medicine field grows really well. I didn't expect Grandma the Tree Demon to have such a unique skill in farming."

Huaiyin was dressed in Jingchai clothes suitable for action, and because of her long-term dealings with the medicine field, her aura was much calmer than before.

However, this peace is only an appearance.

She raised her eyelids and glanced at Qingyangzi, and counterattacked lukewarmly: "I heard that Kunlun is so poor that four generations of elite disciples come to Montenegro to eat and drink together?"

poor.

It is Kunlun's fatal wound.

Qingyangzi's face was serious: "What do you mean eating and drinking? Kunlun disciples are practicing in Montenegro!"

The corner of Huaiyin's mouth twitched: "Is it the kind of practice that cultivates the land, chops firewood and delivers goods every day?"

Qingyangzi looked at her inscrutablely: "The tree demon grandmother can put down the butcher knife to farm the land, so what's so strange about Kunlun disciples experiencing different lives?"

Huaiyin put away the smile on his face, stopped flirting with him, and said coldly, "Qingyangzi, why aren't you dead yet?"

Qingyangzi chuckled: "I can't die for the time being, but you have done too much evil before, you might be struck dry by lightning someday."

Huaiyin looked at him gloomyly.

Qingyangzi stared back without showing any weakness.

"Sir, Sister Huaiyin is fighting with that Taoist priest of Kunlun!" Jiang Lin was painting when Ah Yue ran in in a panic.

Painting is Jiang Lin's latest hobby.

He has a long lifespan as a demon, and at first he was obsessed with cultivation all day long in order to improve his strength, but he didn't realize that he was too urgent until he found some problems in entering the country.

Later, he consciously began to cultivate some hobbies and kill time appropriately.

I used to cook, and now I paint.

He had studied painting before, with a solid foundation, and under the guidance of Xiaoqian, a famous teacher of traditional Chinese painting, he made rapid progress.

"No rush." ​​Jiang Lin added the last touch.

In the painting is a vigorous young man in black, with handsome features and bright eyes, who else is it not Zong Yu?

He drew a portrait of Qing Luo a few days ago, Qing Luo liked it very much, and took it away like a treasure.

Later, Zong Yu saw it for some reason, and he pestered Jiang Lin to get one too.

Anyway, he had to practice, and Jiang Lin agreed.

He looked at the painting in front of him and shook his head: "It's a little bit imposing."

"Sir." Ah Yue was a little anxious, "Sister Huaiyin and the Taoist priest of Kunlun are fighting!"

Jiang Lin smiled: "Don't be afraid, have you forgotten who I am, sir?"

His body is the essence of the Black Mountain, and nothing that happens on the Black Mountain can escape his perception.

He had noticed the fight between those two people a long time ago, and naturally he could see it too. The fight between the two looked dangerous, but in fact they both left room.

Nothing will happen.

Sure enough.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the disciples of Kunlun and the monsters of Montenegro watched nervously, fearing that something might happen.

After fighting for a while, the two separated indifferently.

Nothing happened.

Later, this kind of situation will happen every three to five times.

Later, when Qingyangzi and Huaiyin were fighting, the girls in Montenegro were doing their own thing, and they didn't even look at each other lazily.

On the other hand, the disciples of Kunlun still dutifully squatted aside and watched every time—but it was not because they were worried that the uncle would suffer, but to observe and learn on the spot.

After staying in Montenegro for a while, Qing Yangzi wrote a letter to the brother in charge.

In his letter, he said that Montenegro is a good place, full of aura, there are many lands in the mountains, the monsters who farm the land are very kind, and the food grown is also delicious.

The main thing is that monsters are rich.

Their Kunlun disciples can get paid for doing things for the monsters, and their life is much more relaxed than before.

In the end, he said that the disciples liked it very much and decided to live here for a longer period of time.

After reading the letter, the head of Kunlun:? ? ?

What the hell is Montenegro?

The disciple went and did not come back.

The younger brothers and younger sisters have gone and never came back.

The head of Kunlun felt that this matter was greatly inappropriate.

He handed over the affairs in his hands to the elders of the same sect, and decided to find out the truth by himself.

then……

The head of Kunlun finally met Jiang Lin, the legendary Lord of Black Mountain.

The head of Kunlun and the lord of Montenegro hit it off and chatted happily.

The head of Kunlun chatted with Jiang Lin, and made a long-term win-win deal with Montenegro.

Black Mountain has a lot of resources, fertile soil, and rich spiritual material ore veins. Unfortunately, due to the serious shortage of manpower, they can only hide in this small Qingshui County.

No one has money to earn it.

Kunlun is just the opposite: it has a lot of people and is poor, which can just make up for the shortcomings of Montenegro.

The two sides hit it off immediately: for cooperation, Kunlun sent some disciples to station in Montenegro to help Montenegro develop business and take [-]% of the profits.

When this decision first came out, Ayu was still very upset.

This little girl is now the big housekeeper of Montenegro, and she is also a food protector, so she deeply feels that her husband is at a loss.

Jiang Lin listened to her complaints, just smiled and patted her head: "You still don't understand."

Hearing what he said, A Yu naturally didn't understand.

But she has always admired Jiang Lin, even if she doesn't understand, she is not very satisfied, but Jiang Lin has made a decision, and she can't object.

The connection between Montenegro and Kunlun has naturally become closer.

In the third year, after seeking Jiang Lin's consent, Kunlun even established a small dojo in Montenegro, and more disciples stayed here for a long time.

It was also this year that Kunlun and Montenegro had their first married couple.

This is why Jiang Lin chose Kunlun—this sect is the real Taoist sect, which adheres to the righteous way but is not pedantic, and does not divide good and evil by race.

Jiang Lin knew that he had to leave, and Huaiyin would follow suit.

Montenegro is a treasure land, and the girls are all beautiful and capable, but unfortunately, when the tree demon's grandmother selected these girls, she only valued beauty, and they did not have the strength to defend this treasure land.

If they can't hold on, find someone who can hold on to them.

Kunlun is Jiang Lin's favorite.

The girls in Montenegro still don't know about this, but Zong Yu, who knows some truths, can see it.

One day, he stopped Jiang Lin: "Are you... leaving soon?"

Jiang Lin was taken aback.

He turned his head, and it was rare for him to look at Zong Yu so seriously.

The person in front of him still looked like a teenager. When he first came, there was still childishness and impulsiveness in his eyebrows and eyes, but I don't know when it started, this childishness has quietly turned into calmness.

Jiang Lin suddenly had a feeling that the children raised by him had finally grown up.

He smiled gratifiedly and said, "Xiao Zong has learned to think."

Zong Yu was dissatisfied: "Others regard me as a big monster, but you still think that I am a child."

Jiang Lin laughed: "You can barely be counted as the one I watched growing up. It's not too much for me to say you are a child."

Zong Yu opened his mouth to say something, saw Jiang Lin's smiling eyes, swallowed the words on his lips, and continued to ask: "You haven't answered my question, are you leaving?"

Jiang Lin thought for a while and said, "I'm not in such a hurry, just make preparations in advance."

Zong Yu snorted: "You are kind."

Jiang Lin said: "They are all good girls, it's worth my consideration for them."

Zong Yu asked: "What about me? You take Qingluo away when the time comes, have you planned for me?"

Jiang Lin stared at him in surprise, and seemed to be angry again when he saw the child, his beautiful phoenix eyes fixedly stared at him.

Jiang Lin laughed, followed his own mind, reached out and rubbed his head.

"Why do you think I'll forget about you?"

Jiang Lin was even a little puzzled: "The girls in Montenegro are all good girls, and Xiaozong is also a good boy. Moreover, we have spent more time together."

"It's just." He paused, a little embarrassed, "You are different from them."

Girls in Montenegro, this is their home, they just need to be settled in Montenegro.

Xiao Zong is different.

He came to Montenegro because of himself, Montenegro is not his destination, and he doesn't even belong to this world.

Jiang Lin was a little embarrassed: "With your strength, you can actually live well no matter where you are. But I don't know how to do it for your own good."

Zong Yu's face softened a little, and he said directly: "Then you take me with you."

Jiang Lin looked at him.

Zong Yu's tone was natural: "You have to bring Qingluo anyway, it's okay if I have one more."

He obviously didn't know at the moment that Jiang Lin was going to take the tree demon grandma away.

It's not that Jiang Lin hasn't thought about this, it's just...

"Qingluo's situation is different from yours. I can ensure her safety, and she won't suffer any harm if you follow me. But you..."

"I can also guarantee my own safety." Zong Yu said immediately.

Jiang Lin hesitated.

Zong met the situation and immediately said: "If you don't take me with you, I will be hungry again. If I get dizzy after starving for a long time, I don't know what I will do."

"And." Zong Yu said, "Staying in one place for a long time is quite boring. It's novel and interesting to follow you to different worlds."

Jiang Lin was still hesitating.

Zong Yu simply said, "I'm just telling you, even if you don't agree, I will find a way to find you. Do you want me to wait another 2000 years?"

Jiang Lin had a headache.

"Fortunately, Qingluo doesn't have as many things as you do." He sighed.

"I can't take you away directly." The system directly extracts his soul to leave this world, and the spiritual plant he contracted can stay directly in the emerald space and leave with him.

"I know." Zong Yu nodded, "I can find you by myself, but I need your help."

"What are you busy with?"

Zong Yu said, "Give me a little bit of your soul."

Originally, he still needed essence and blood, but this body was not his, so Zong Yu didn't force it.

Without saying anything, Jiang Lin drew out a wisp of spirit and handed it to Zong Yu.

Zong Yu looked at the dim light floating in his palm, and in front of Jiang Lin, he also drew out a wisp of his soul.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Lin asked curiously.

Zong Yu didn't speak, and a strange mark was formed on both hands. The two spirits merged into one place in mid-air, and then merged into two, submerging into the eyebrows of the two respectively.

Jiang Lin was shocked.

He only felt that in the dark, he seemed to have a constant connection with Zong Yu, and even, he could vaguely perceive the other party's thoughts and moods.

This connection is different from the blood contract, and there is no feeling of complete control over the contract object.But this bond doesn't seem to be weaker than a blood bond.

There was a faint feeling of something bad in Jiang Lin's heart.

He asked Zong Yu: "What method are you doing?"

"I don't know." Zong Yu spread his hands outrightly, "I have begun to slowly have some inheritance memories in my mind now. But it's scattered in bits and pieces, and there are some strange things about cultivation skills. This The contract just popped up out of nowhere."

Jiang Lin's eyes darkened: "Things related to the soul, do you dare to use them indiscriminately without knowing?"

Zong Yu said to himself: "Don't worry, although I don't know what it is, I can feel that it won't do any harm."

Jiang Lin: "..."

Just now they praised him for growing up and becoming calm.It now appears to be just an illusion.

Angrily, he slapped the stupid thing on the head.

But beating someone was useless, Zong Yu said that he didn't know how to cancel it.

After observing for a while, Jiang Lin was sure that there was nothing special about this inexplicable imprint other than strengthening the connection between himself and Zong Yu, so he was a little relieved.

Another year passed in the blink of an eye.

Huaiyin survived a thunder disaster in Montenegro, as Qingyangzi said, she had done all kinds of evil things in the first half of her life, this thunder disaster was particularly fierce, and only a black tree trunk was left after her body was split .

If it weren't for the Lingquan in the emerald space hanging on, she might not be able to bear it anymore.

Qingyangzi, who mocked her every day about being struck by lightning, fell silent at this moment, and even sent someone to send over medicinal herbs for nourishing the soul.

Ning Caichen also sent someone to send the good news of the success of the Toad Palace, and mentioned in the letter that the family has already selected a marriage for him, and it is said that she is an extremely gentle and knowledgeable lady.

The words in his letter were full of enthusiasm, with joy overflowing the paper, and he had obviously put down the matter of the dream.

Jiang Lin showed this letter to Xiaoqian, and Xiaoqian smiled: "I'm relieved that he can get such a happy marriage."

At the beginning of the third year, Ning Caichen got a beautiful daughter. At the full moon, Xiaoqian specially went to give a congratulatory gift, and when she came back, she praised the little girl's pink carving and jade carving with Jiang Lin, it was very cute.

A few years later, when the outside world mentioned Montenegro, Kunlun could no longer be avoided.

Similarly, when mentioning Kunlun, always bring a word of Montenegro.

There is even a legend in Xuanmen: Kunlun is so powerful that he turned Montenegro with his own strength, and made the whole Montenegro demons do good, which can be said to be infinite merit.

Only a few who know the truth are sour: what degree of transformation, it is obvious that Kunlun has developed suddenly by relying on Montenegro.

Now Taoist priests in Kunlun go out, not only can eat meat, but also live in houses!

You agreed to be poor together until the end, but you secretly hugged your thighs.

Why didn't the lord of Montenegro not take a fancy to me?

Another few decades.

Ning Caichen is an extremely human minister, with children and grandchildren around his knees.

When he resigned from office and went back to his hometown for honorary support, he passed through Montenegro and visited Jiang Lin again on purpose.

He has become a thin and graceful old man, while Jiang Lin still looks young and handsome.

"Mister is still so young." Ning Caichen said with emotion, "I am already an old man who is dying."

Jiang Lin said with a smile: "A mortal is different from a demon. As a mortal, you have achieved success in this life, and you have reached a point that many people can't reach in a lifetime."

Ning Caichen took a leisurely sip of tea: "Yeah, in my whole life, no matter at home or in the officialdom, I can be said to be satisfied, and there is nothing dissatisfied."

The two drank a cup of tea and had a conversation.

When Ning Caichen was about to leave, a beautiful lady in white came over with a few scrolls.

Ning Caichen looked at her, suddenly startled.

Xiaoqian didn't recognize him, but felt that this person seemed familiar and an ordinary person, so she couldn't help looking at Jiang Lin with some doubts: "Your Excellency?"

Ning Caichen stared at her for a moment, then smiled casually: "It's just an old man passing by, passing by a treasure land, and begging for a cup of tea with the master."

He smiled at Xiaoqian, then cupped hands with Jiang Lin, and left slowly.

Xiaoqian stared at his back in a daze, and said strangely: "I always feel familiar with this person."

Jiang Lin put down the chess piece in his hand, and said softly, "Perhaps, you have met him before."

"Maybe." After meeting each other, Xiaoqian no longer struggled, turned around and carried the painting to the studio.

The time of Yaozu always passes quickly.

When Huaiyin finally healed most of his injuries intermittently, Chiyangzi from Kunlun also collapsed.

Qingyangzi has aged a lot all of a sudden, and looks like a real little old man.

Yan Chixia became the head of Kunlun.

The system also popped up, reminding Jiang Lin that he could leave.

Jiang Lin held a grand banquet in Montenegro, and invited the priests of Kunlun, as well as some monster races around.

He has always been low-key, and rarely extravagant like this, and even many people are seeing this legendary Lord of Montenegro for the first time.

It was the first time they saw Jiang Lin's true appearance, and it was also the first time they realized the strength of the Lord of Black Mountain.

Many demon clans who were envious of Montenegro gave up their minds after this banquet.

After the banquet, Jiang Lin talked a lot with Yan Chixia alone,

In the second half of the night, he stood alone on the top of the highest cliff in Montenegro.

The wind on the top of the cliff is howling, and the clothes are hunting.

Zong Yu found him.

"You talked to Yan Chixia?"

"I said it." Jiang Lin nodded, "I told him that I will retreat for hundreds of years and hit a higher level. Huaiyin will also go overseas to find the elixir for healing, Black Mountain, so I will trouble him to take care of it."

Zong Yu said: "Yan Chixia is a good person. Since he agreed, he will definitely take good care of the monsters in Montenegro. You can rest assured."

Jiang Lin nodded, and said to Zong Yu: "Then, Xiao Zong, I will say goodbye to you first."

Zong Yu snorted, full of confidence: "Don't worry, we will see you again soon. Remember to make a big table of delicious food and wait for me."

Jiang Lin said with a smile: "Okay, I will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you."

The two smiled at each other.

On the second day, all the monsters in Montenegro woke up and received a message:

It may take a hundred years for Mr. to retreat, so don't worry about it.

A hundred years... The girls in Montenegro are a little melancholy. The time they spent with their husband is only a mere hundred years.

But sir, they can't relax, they have to work hard to make Montenegro a better place.

When my husband comes out of retreat, we can't let him down.

However, no one expected that the gentleman who always kept his word would cheat them this time.

These girls, wait and wait, wait until the demon body is old, but they still haven't been able to wait for their husband to come back.

[End of Montenegro]