[Journey to the West] The monster took me away again

He had low requirements, and Fazheng arranged someone for him after he had breakfast.

Standing outside the door of the Zhaitang was a dark-skinned middle-aged man wearing a deep blue soap robe with a nervous face. Chen Wei glanced at the bun on the top of the other's head and was stunned for a moment.

"This is Jiang Sang. When he came to Huasheng Temple, he escaped famine. He brought his wife and children to work in the farmland of Huasheng Temple. He didn't become a monk because he had family members. If you want to plant some seeds that no one will recognize, it would be best to ask him. Clearly, Jiang Sang himself has been working on planting some interesting food."

After Fazheng gave him an introduction, he looked at the middle-aged man named Jiang Sang, "From today onwards, you will temporarily follow the holy monk to practice, and the poor monks at home will ask other monks to help, so that your harvest will not be delayed. .”

"Amitabha, the villain will obey the orders of the holy monk from now on." Jiang Sang has been eating on the ground since he was a child. After fleeing famine and coming to Huasheng Temple for so many years, he brought his family to work on the farmland wholeheartedly. He likes to grow those things, so he walks around under the sun every day, and after a long time, he is sunburned much darker than ordinary people.

"My name is Chen Wei. You can just call me by my name. You don't need to be called a holy monk. You are older than me, so I will call you Uncle Jiang."

Chen Wei stretched out a hand, put it in front of him and raised it: "Just shake hands and treat it as an acquaintance. I'm not familiar with Chang'an and I'm even less familiar with planting crops. I'm afraid there are still many things I need to ask you in the future."

"Amitabha, Amitabha." Jiang Sang has never been a monk, but monks come and go around him every day, and he has also developed the habit of opening his mouth to say the Buddha's name when he meets people. Looking at the palm stretched out in front of him, Slender and clean, even the nails are neatly trimmed. He raised the palms that he had tried to wash with soap locusts before, and when he held them together with that hand, the mud spots in the nails had not been washed clean. , I can see clearly at this moment.

"Where is the good land? Is it far from Huasheng Temple?"

Chen Wei shook hands and let go when he knew each other. He turned his head and abandoned Fazheng to ask Jiang Sang directly.

"The land is outside the city, and the Huasheng Temple's hundreds of acres of land are on that hill, but the seeds that Mr. Chen wants to plant, can you let me have a look?"

When it came to his housekeeping skills, Jiang Sang was not so afraid, and he forgot all the mud spots in the crevices of his nails, and went straight to the topic to ask for those seeds.

After speaking, I remembered that the identities of the people in front of me were different, and I hurriedly explained: "Some seeds cannot be planted in this season, and some seeds need to be treated before they can be planted."

"Those seeds are in my room, we just go and get them together, let's go."

Chen Wei took Baijian Hujiu and asked the Venerable Master to open the suitcase in his yard, and a dozen or so cloth bags were moved out.

As far as he was able to hold the cloth bag, Jiang Sang had already found a bamboo basket in the temple, and as soon as he handed over the seeds, he carefully took them out of the bag one by one.

Carefully divide more than a dozen different seeds into a dozen parts in the bamboo basket.

Chen Wei pointed to the corn and cotton seeds, as well as the dozens of rice stalks: "I mainly want to plant these three first."

Jiang Sang picked up these three kinds of planting. He knew the rice stalks and planted them himself, but it was the first time he saw a rice stalk full of grains. Staring at the rice stalks intently: "Young master, where did you meet this? If only two-thirds of the harvest can be planted, it will be a huge harvest."

Chen Wei really can't remember this point. After walking on the road for ten years, many of the seeds were broken and replaced with new ones. It is just when the plants bear fruit, so that the seeds can be left to come out.

"This is a kind of food with its own sweet taste. If it can be successfully planted, one mu of land can produce about five or six hundred catties of grain." Chen Wei motioned the other party to look at the corn seeds.

He didn't dare to exaggerate it too much. In fact, he remembered that he always heard that corn was a food that could yield a thousand catties per mu.

But this number alone made Jiang Sang's mouth grow big in front of him. After many years of farmer's eyes turned back and forth on those seeds and Chen Wei three times, his eyes turned red quickly and he lowered his head to look at those ordinary golden yellow Seed.

"Is there really this kind of food in the world?" It's not that he doesn't believe the other party's character. Everyone in Chang'an City knows that the holy monk went to Xitianling Mountain to retrieve the scriptures. On the stage of welcoming scriptures, it is like a fairy descending to earth.

Jiang Sang lives in Huasheng Temple, and the news is even better than outsiders. I heard that when the holy monk descended from the sky, he brought a fairy who looked exactly like the holy monk with him.

The immortal was afraid that mortals would know his appearance, so he deliberately changed his appearance to walk in the world with the same appearance as the holy monk.

When Elder Fazheng asked him to come over to help with things, he also asked him to stay with the other party in private. If there was anything he couldn't do, he would go back and ask him. If he needed anything or money, he could just go to the warehouse to get it.

On the way Jiang Sang came, he thought about many possibilities. Everyone in Chang'an City likes peony flowers, maybe this fairy also wants to plant some fresh peony varieties.

I never expected that when they arrived, the other party would simply carry a few cloth bags and pour them out into the bamboo basket, saying that this could produce about [-] catties per mu.

"I heard that there are better crops in this world than this kind of seeds, which can produce thousands of catties a year in a few months." Chen Wei played with those corn seeds with his fingers.

"Let's do the same experiment first. I know that this seed is planted in March and April every year, and it will mature twice a year, but I don't know how to plant it, and this."

Chen Wei pointed to those cotton seeds: "This is a kind of soft and snowy thing that bears fruit. Although it is inedible, when it is ripe, the snowy white thing can be picked and made into cotton clothes and quilts. One mu of land can produce hundreds of cottons per year. In addition to knowing that it grows in the soil, it seems that it needs to be put in water to germinate and then transplanted into the soil.”

As for the rice stalks, he didn't say anything, and Jiang Sang was more familiar with the rice stalks than he was.

When Jiang Sang heard that the seeds were not edible, she was a little disappointed, but when she heard that the seeds could be made into cotton-padded clothes and quilts, her whole body was shocked again, and her eyes were amazingly bright when she looked at Chen Wei.

Can produce these three kinds of seeds, not to mention that the other party is a person who knows nothing about planting, even a dandy Jiang Sang is willing to kowtow to him.

The seeds in the bamboo basket were carefully loaded. Jiang Sang looked at the cloth bags, carefully organized the words, and then spoke.

"There are not many seeds, and I can't afford to waste them. I want to divide each seed into five parts, and use the least amount to start planting time. Now it is exactly March. I want to take three of these two seeds and try to germinate first." .” Jiang Sang pointed to the cloth bag containing corn and cotton seeds.

"Three are too few, I'll give you half."

Chen Wei tore open the bag on the spot and grabbed a handful for the other party: "You go back and try first, if you don't have enough, come get it."

Jiang Sang frantically lifted the hem of his clothes, and carefully caught those seeds, he forgot how he got out of this yard.

I only know that Fazheng saw him coming out so quickly from a distance, and when he frowned and was about to talk to him, he saw that the man was holding something in his arms, walking ten steps slower than ordinary people, as if he was afraid. It's like smashing the things in my arms.

When he went over to stop the person, he saw the other person showing him the things that he was holding carefully in his arms, and recounting what the immortal said word by word.

Jiang Sang quickly moved to a new residence together with his family, and the original acre of medium-sized fertile land was immediately replaced with high-quality fertile land, and there were a few more veterans in planting in the temple.

Several people gathered together, not knowing why Elder Fazheng invited them here, and he didn't say clearly that he just took out a few seeds and asked everyone to tell the best time to plant them, how to plant them, and how to plant them is the most appropriate.

Chen Wei didn't know about all this, the mortal monk who saw off the guests took the purse, Hu Jiu and Bai Jian, and walked out of Huasheng Temple.

Walking on the bank of the Jing River outside Chang'an City, it was the first time for Bai Jian and Hu Jiu to come to this bustling street. The one who squatted on his shoulders could barely use enough eyes. , to the waiter, on the way, jugglers.

One was nestled in his arms with a big tail, and its slender fox eyes were staring straight at the roast chicken shop, almost drooling.

"Wipe off your saliva, we'll eat after I finish shopping."

Chen Wei moved the fox head that was about to break off in his arms, and explained to the two pets in a low voice: "I'm dressed as a monk now, I can't buy roast chicken, I will treat you to eat after I change my clothes. "

"Chen Wei, you are so kind!" Hu Jiu praised the food on the spot.

Bai Jian took a step back, but also moved quickly to rub his head against the person, as his own unique gesture of goodwill.

The people passing through the East Street soon bought a new set of regular clothes at the tailor shop at home, and saw a bamboo hat hanging on the wall inside the shop, so they also bought it and put it on.

The person who walked out of the tailor shop was wearing a moon-white gown with a round neck and narrow sleeves, a bamboo hat that covered his face, a golden lizard with palms squatting on his shoulder, and a fiery red lizard in his arms. red fox.

Walking on the street calmly and calmly, with more eyes, but they all just look away, which is much less attractive than walking on the street with a bald head and monk clothes before.

"Come this way. I remember that there used to be a shop here that sold non-existent nonsense books. It's almost 100 meters away from the roast chicken shop by detour here."

Holding Hu Jiu in his arms, Chen Wei passed a vivid stone lion, and skillfully slid into the alley.

In the alley, there were two idlers standing there. Both were unenrolled Jinshi. They claimed to be hermits. If they had money, they would sit together drinking and chant poems. If they had no money, they would go fishing and collect firewood.

The two were standing in the alley at the moment and were arguing over a golden carp. When Chen Wei passed the two of them with the fox in his arms, the koi in the bucket saw the Buddha's light sweeping over the bucket, and jumped on the spot with a flick of its tail. Come out, "Plop."

Hu Jiu patted the koi that was about to go into Chen Wei's arms again with his paw.

The author has something to say: Hu Jiu: You dare to sneak into Chen Wei's arms, absolutely not.

Jin Chanzi: Well done.

感谢在2021-04-1923:52:38~2021-04-2021:50:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 Yimen Gate;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：茶米酱150瓶；emm娱乐至死137瓶；浮生20瓶；水色10瓶；芯芯1瓶；非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！