I farmed in ancient times

In rainy weather, the sky is always dark and gloomy, and it is getting dark before it is time to eat dinner.

Villagers in the desert village holding umbrellas and walking on the ridges of the fields suddenly discovered that the Panshan Mountain seemed to be shining.

Fluorescent blue light is very conspicuous in the dark sky.

One person saw it, and soon, everyone around saw the vision of the winding mountain, and the whole Damo Township was boiling.

Unlike the previous mountain god apparition, this time the light lasted for a moment, but it still flickered a few times.

If it wasn't for the manifestation of the mountain god, Da Mo Township wouldn't believe it.

Li was standing in front of the door leaning on a cane. This time the mountain god's apparition was so loud that he might be able to see it in several surrounding villages.

It was getting late and the forest was dangerous. Li was trying to stop the villagers from thinking of going to the mountains at night, and asked the elders to take a few young men to the stone statue of the mountain god tomorrow to see what was going on.

Not long after the mountain god appeared, Jueming sneaked down from the other side of the mountain with a small hammer, went to the room to change clothes, and went out as if nothing had happened.

In his hand, the blue bead kept jumping, and Caesar fetched a bucket of water from the well to soak the blue bead in the water.

There was a lot of movement on the mountain. The next morning, the elder took a few hunters who often went up the mountain, holding umbrellas, and walked into Panshan in the drizzle.

Caesar Ming sneaked in, and suddenly found that the young man who carried things with Uncle Shi last time was also there.

Thinking about it for a while, Lizheng's legs and feet are inconvenient, and it's not convenient for him to go up the mountain, so Wang Wenqi took a look at what was going on for him.

A group of ten or so people went to the mountain, went to the stone statue, and found several big bags beside the water pool.

The bag is also thoughtfully covered with an oilcloth to keep it from getting wet.

Elder Qi went to the bag, opened the tarpaulin with a stick, and found a letter on the bag.

The chief elder opened the letter, saying that he felt that the people of Damo Village were honest, so he specially gave these seeds to Damo Village, hoping to distribute them fairly.

The font is as small as a fingernail, dark and powerful, and the senior elders have never seen it before.

Standing on the black line at the end of the line, the chief elder must be presbyopic, right?Just those two lines, it won't take so long to read.

The elder turned around and read the contents of the letter to the villagers. After reading, he continued: "This is the divine seed that the Lord Mountain God rewarded us. We must plant it well."

Everyone had no objection. After worshiping the mountain god, the young people present each carried a bag of seeds and walked down the mountain quickly.

Seeing that the seeds were being carried down the mountain, Caesar reassuredly walked home along the path at the foot of the mountain.

Yesterday morning, I went to the mountain to plant a bunch of bean seeds and rice seeds, put them in the bags I took and tied them up, and waited until evening to threaten the blue beads to shine at the stone statues, creating the illusion of mountain gods appearing.

The news that Panshan manifested and bestowed the God Seed in Damo Township quickly spread throughout Shantang Township. Before the dinner was over, the news reached the ears of the county magistrate of Yang County.

Early the next morning, Shen Yan rode a horse to Da Mo Township.

Unlike the few people who went to Panshan last time, the people who went to Panshan this morning were as busy as going to a temple fair. It was still raining outside, which could not stop people's enthusiasm at all.

The nearby villages want to go up the mountain with "bang bang luck". If the mountain god thinks they are pleasing to the eye and rewards some seeds or gold and silver, it will be enough for the family to brag about for a lifetime.

Shen Yan went directly to Damo Township. Under the ancestral hall, the villagers huddled together and yelled loudly. It was so lively outside that Cen Daonian had to give the group of monkey children a day off.

Soon, Li Zheng came forward, put the seeds brought back yesterday in front of the ancestral hall, coughed in a low voice, and said: "I found the seeds bestowed by the mountain god on the mountain yesterday, everyone must know, today we will share the seeds , I would like to follow the meaning of the mountain god."

The villagers waited all morning for this sentence.

"Wait a minute." Shen Yan rode the horse, pulled the rope with a voice to stop the horse outside the ancestral hall, and got off the horse.

The villagers automatically gave way, and Shen Yan passed it on, "Can I have a look at the 'God Seed'?"

"Please." Just as Li was making room, Wang Wenqi quickly untied the rope on the bag, and Shen Yan took out a handful of rice seeds. The rice seeds were full, and when one was pulled away, the rice was crystal clear and had a fragrance.

Looking at the bean seeds again, the soybeans are big and plump, much larger than ordinary soybeans.

It can be seen that it is not someone who is playing a prank, but the real "God Seed".Shen Yan asked: 'Can I take some away? '

Li Zheng cupped his hands: "Your magistrate, please go ahead."

Shen Yan reached out and grabbed two handfuls of seeds, Wang Wenqi hurriedly found a small bag for the county magistrate, this was the first time he had such a close contact with the county magistrate, Wang Wenqi's face flushed red, he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Holding the seeds, Shen Yan whispered a few words to Li Zheng, then got on his horse and swung his whip, and went back to the yamen.

The number of people is small, and the distribution is based on the head. After weighing the total weight, divide it by the number of people in Damo Township, and quickly calculate that each person should get twelve seeds.

The Cen family, who settled in Damo Township, also got 30 kinds of seeds. The family had no land, so Cen Daonian signaled Cassia to give the seeds to Uncle Shi's family.

The other villages failed to collect seeds on the mountain, so they went down the mountain to ask for seeds with a grimace.

The leader is Wangli Village across the river from Damo Township.

The people of Wangli village said "righteously" that they are also next to the Panshan Mountain, and that the seeds given by the mountain god should have a share in their village.

Jueming was almost laughed at by their theories, and before Lizheng came forward, Wang Wenqi took out the framed letter, pointed to the words on it, and said, "It clearly says on it that it is for Dame Township."

"That is, what kind of onion is Wangli Village, who doesn't do farm work all day long, and still expects the mountain god to send them auspicious luck?"

"That's right, last time I heard that there were people in their village who were struck by lightning and sold their daughters to the city for money..."

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The villagers of Damo Village talked a lot, and quickly picked out the old man of Wangli Village.The people in Wangli Village left in despair, and the other villages saw that they could not get any advantage, so they scattered and went home.

The villagers collected the seeds they had distributed and went home happily. The ancestral hall fell silent for a moment. Li was looking at the tablet in the center of the ancestral hall and sighed faintly.

The people in Wangli Village will not just let it go.

If the seeds are planted in the ground, people from Baobuqi Wangli Village will come to dig the seeds in the middle of the night, and those who are smarter will replace them with ordinary seeds, so that people can't see the clue.

It was already after Qingming, and the villagers in Damo Township had a discussion. The god seeds were so precious, so naturally they couldn't be planted outside. Under Li Zheng's leadership, they cleared the vegetable plots in the backyard one after another, and used them exclusively for planting the mountain gods. seed.

If it hadn't been raining every day, the villagers would have moved the bed directly to the yard and kept watch every night.

With such strict defense against Wangli Village, Wangli Village naturally couldn't find a chance to attack.

"Seventy, eighty, ninety..." Shi Xiaohua lit the tender seedlings in the ground, but the numbers didn't match up, and she counted again, but it still didn't match up.

Xiaohua hurriedly went to the house to look for her father, when Uncle Shi came over, the two of them counted the number, and it was true that Miaozi was missing.

Uncle Shi's land is very close to Panshan Mountain. It was opened up by land reclamation a few years ago. With the seeds given by Cassia Ming and Li Xiurong, the backyard naturally couldn't be planted. Uncle Shi thought that the land was in front of the door anyway, so he could hear any movement, so he planted the seeds. There are several kinds in the field in front of the door.

Right now, almost half of the seedlings are lost.

Uncle Shi immediately went down the mountain and reported the matter to the elder.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, the elder was sitting on a chair under the eaves, smoking a dry cigarette. Hearing what Uncle Shi said about the seedling loss, his eyes sharpened immediately, "I'll go and have a look."

Don't think about it, [-]% of this is done by people from Wangli Village.

The footprints in the ground are messy, it seems that no one person came to steal it. Uncle Shi has been hunting all year round and has always been vigilant. If there are many people, he must have noticed it. These footprints must be used to cover his tracks.

Elder Qi squatted on the edge of the ground, "They are testing, if we don't respond, they will definitely come again."

Uncle Shi lives in a remote place, so it's okay for the elders to ignore it, and the seeds in the village must be guarded.At present, after the elders returned to the village and discussed with Lizheng, one person from each family took turns to watch the night at the entrance of the village.

That night, Da Moxiang slept very restlessly.

Cassia sat in front of the table, holding his head remorsefully.

I didn't expect to use the mountain god to send the seeds, but it was self-defeating.

It's useless to regret now, you have to find a way quickly.

After taking out the blue bead, Jueming took out a small hammer and put it aside, and asked kindly: "Little Zhuzi, can you spit out the water that will stop the plants from growing or make the plants die."

Zhuzhu moved, far away from the hammer, and slowly spit out a mouthful of water.

Does this mean it can be done?Cassia Ming's eyes lit up.

Anyone who dares to take the idea of ​​Da Mo Township will make them unable to walk around.

Overnight, the people of Wangli Village had no chance to get close to Damo Township, and they couldn't even cross the road.

Jueming specially found a soap-colored dress to change into. Afraid that others would see his face, Jueming specially covered half of his face with a piece of cloth, giving him the feeling of a flying robber.

After Father Cen and Chaoan fell asleep at night, Jueming quietly opened the courtyard door with the beads and slipped out.

God is strong tonight, there is no rain, and the moon is hanging in the sky, illuminating every inch of the land.

Li Xiurong sat on the roof and looked up at the moon. He inquired about the family affairs several times to no avail, and there was no hope of returning home.

Li Xiurong was so worried that his hair was about to fall out, Li Xiurong looked into the distance, there was a few fires at the entrance of the village, and there were still people guarding it tonight, those foolish people were really hateful, they were obviously the seeds bestowed by the mountain gods to Damo Township, and they wanted to snatch them.

Li Xiurong shook his fist angrily, and suddenly saw a shadow jumping over in the darkness.

No, it wasn't a shadow, it was a man dressed in black, extremely difficult to detect under the cover of night.

——Could it be that people from Wangli Village came to steal Uncle Shi's Miao Miao again?

Li Xiurong got up from the roof, spread his arms, lightly landed on the ground outside the courtyard, and ran towards the shadow at high speed without making a sound.

The black shadow stopped at the foot of the mountain and looked towards the entrance of the village. Li Xiurong took a deep breath, leaped forward, flew up and pressed the person tightly, and greeted the black shadow with one fist.

Li Xiurong: "Let you steal seedlings! Let you steal seedlings!"

Jue Ming pushed Li Xiurong with one hand and blocked his face with the other, "Don't slap your face! Don't slap your face!"

Li Xiurong pressed even tighter, grabbing the arm of the person below him, "Do you know what's wrong!"

"Understood..." Jueming panted, "I can't breathe under your pressure."

"Hmph? You know you won't be allowed to slap your face? Let me see what you look like like a hairy thief!" Li Xiurong was stunned as he pulled the cloth off Hei Ying's face.

The person in front of him is not Cassia who just fell asleep, who else could it be?

Caesar gasped and glared at Li Xiurong angrily, "Let me go!"

Li Xiurong blinked, "Why are you?"

"I came out to take revenge on the people in Wangli Village." Jue Ming took a deep breath, and put his elbow on Li Xiurong's stomach, "Get up, I'm about to be crushed to death by you!"

Li Xiurong got busy and stretched out his hand to grab Cassia.

Being beaten indiscriminately, Jue Ming only felt a dull pain in his ribs, he supported Li Xiurong's shoulder, and took a few breaths before he recovered.

Jueming: "What are you doing out so late?"

Li Xiurong curled his lips in disdain, "I like you to come out, don't you like me to come out!"

Jue Ming stretched out his hand and patted Li Xiurong's chest, "Okay, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why don't you keep watch for Uncle Shi?"

Li Xiurong curled his lips and remained silent.

After resting for a while, his ribs are much better. Thinking that there are important things to do tonight, Jue Ming let go of his hand, "Then you continue to guard, I will go to Wangli Village to have a look."

"To Wangli Village?" Li Xiurong grabbed Caesar, "What are you doing in their village so late? To steal back the lost bean sprouts?"

"No." Jue Ming licked his lips. Under the moonlight, his pale pink lips were moist and plump, opening and closing, "I want them to know the consequences of stealing things from Damo Township."

Li Xiurong stared blankly at Jue Ming, then suddenly came back to his senses, cursing in his heart that Jue Ming is definitely a monster.

"Go back quickly, you will get sick easily if you blow too much night wind." Jue Ming took Li Xiurong's hand off his arm, and Li Xiurong turned his wrist and grabbed Jueming's arm: "Does the young master look like that kind of weak person?" !"

Li Xiurong: "I'm going to Wangli Village too. They stole Uncle Shi's Miao Miao. It's too hateful!"

Remembering that Li Xiurong seems to know a little bit of martial arts, it's okay to take him with him, at worst, if they are found running together, Jue Ming nodded, "Then follow me closely."

"Don't follow you closely, you walk so slowly, it will be dawn when you reach Wangli Village." Li Xiurong grabbed Jueming's arm, took him into his arms, and went down the mountain directly with his arms around him.

The two swooped down the mountain, Li Xiurong ran and jumped, his speed was actually a bit faster than ordinary people running.

"Is this light work?" Jue Ming was curious.

"I'm really ignorant. Lightness kung fu is all rumored. My young master practiced it day after day. Naturally, his legs and feet are better than ordinary people like you." While speaking, Li Xiurong had already brought him to the intersection.

The intersection was brightly lit, guarding five young people.