Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 376 The thief and the decision

woohoo.

The howling wind sounded, and the severe cold echoed in the mountains.

The scantily clad dancer in the courtyard was shivering from the cold, but at this moment, she didn't dare to take a big breath.

From the corner behind Yu Tianheng, a bewitching red slowly came out.

It was a well-proportioned, handsome man.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the black Buddhist Shinichi.

Shinichi walked out of the greenhouse with the ground heating censer, his hands still clasped together, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, showing no emotion.

Going straight to the courtyard, like those dancing girls, let the wind and snow whizzing down on her body, but her face didn't change a bit.

He listened to the howling wind, and looked at Yu Tianheng in front of him.

The originally noisy broken snow and wind suddenly stagnated.

People don't move, the wind stops, the snow stops, everything is the same.

"It seems that Master Zhenyi is really going to achieve the position of true monarch, and influence the world without saying a word, tsk, very good."

Seeing this, Yu Tianheng's brows eased, and he clapped his hands and shouted.

The title was changed very smoothly.

He glanced at the dancing girl in the courtyard whose face was blue from the cold and was still smiling forcefully, "Master is merciful, then Tianheng will not be a villain. You guys can go back and rest. Afterwards, I will go to the Department of Medicinal Food, what pills do you want?" Just take the medicine."

Many dancers were overjoyed instantly when they heard the words, this time they were truly overjoyed.

"Thank you, son."

"Thank you, son."

"." One by one, Wanfu Jinan.

"Thank you for what, Master Xie."

Like a dancer who just woke up from a dream, she thanked Monk Shinichi pitifully.

The red-haired man was unmoved, but suffered silently without saying a word.

Soon, the idlers all retreated.

Yu Tianheng stood with his hands behind his back, took a few steps forward, looked at Zhen once or twice, and said:

"It is often said that the monks of black Buddhism kill people, eat meat, and never break the precepts. Does your other side of compassion seem out of place?"

Shinichi shook his head, laughing at himself:
"Killing is true, eating meat is also true, as for compassion, it is also true, no precepts cannot be broken, what is broken is only the outer precepts, the precepts held in the heart are still there, so how can there be any incompatible sayings?"

"Similar to self-deception?"

Yu Tianheng smiled and said:
Shinichi raised his head, was silent for a moment, finally nodded, but shook his head again:

"There is an old saying: It is easy to break a thief in the mountain, but difficult to break a thief in the heart. It is better to keep the inner self than to keep the secular outer precepts."

Yu Tianheng smiled and stopped mentioning this matter.

Practicing martial arts to this point, all of them have deep thoughts, how can they be so easily swayed by words?

He was just asking casually.

"The meaning of the son of the world, the true one is known, and when I break it, I will bring the fire bodhi with my own hands.

As for whether it is the Qinglong King or the master of Qingliang Temple, if they meet, they will solve it smoothly. "

Shinichi said solemnly, "However, the prince agrees to Shinichi, and he still cares about it."

"I, Yu Tianheng, speak, so don't worry, Master." A convincing smile appeared on Yu Tianheng's face.

Zhen nodded, put his palms together and performed a Buddha ceremony.

The wind was still howling, and after Shinichi left, the blind luthier in the distance continued to play the piano.

It was an ancient Yuzhou tune, the voice was clear and hoarse, rough and barbaric, and even a little bit of a color, quite obscene, but I got used to it, but found a different kind of boldness hidden in it.

While listening, Yu Tianheng swayed his palm back and forth.

The corners of the mouth were raised slightly, humming from time to time, obviously immersed in it.

Yuhou's lineage was originally enfeoffed as Yuzhou, but Taizu used a transfer to prevent the power from taking root and disturbing the central government.

So far, Marquis Yu fell to Huaizhou, and Marquis Huai was stationed in Taizhou, in disorderly order.

However, although it has been transferred to this point, there has never been a lack of ancient Yuzhou tunes in Yuhou's mansion.

When he was a child, he didn't like to listen to it, but Yu Yuantong couldn't help liking it. Slowly, he would hum a few words himself.

The back is getting bigger and bigger, whether it's bored or happy, I don't know when it started, but I also fell in love with this vulgar tune that is not loved by scholars.

Yin Shengshi still bowed his head and stood beside him, listening silently.

Soon, the song will be over.

The tall scholars clapped their hands lightly, and the blind luthier retreated consciously.

"My son."

"speak."

Yu Tianheng still closed his eyes, splashing ink and painting in the air as if holding a pen.

Yin Shengshi's face was calm, and his voice was a little lower:

"Are you really intending to meddle too much in the affairs of Black Buddhism?"

"What? Is there a problem?"

Yu Tianheng didn't answer, but asked casually.

The scholar with both civil and military skills took a light breath, and said:
"The monsters of Black Buddhism, it is their honor to use them as dogs, and there is nothing to say, after all, a gentleman is good at tools,

It's just that if you involve too much, it's like living in an abalone room for a long time, and it's nothing to others. It's really worthless for someone with such a noble status like Shizi to come, even "

He hesitated for a while, and finally said: "...Even easily offend Lord Hou, and even the old Lord Hou will not like it."

"Since ancient times, slanderous words are easy to make a villain live freely, but loyal words are hard to find and virtuous officials are hard to bear. Since Mr. Yin entered the mansion, he has served as the enlightenment teacher in Tianheng since he was young.
And to be a teacher for a day and a father for life, Tianheng's life is really good. "

Yu Tianheng stopped what he was doing, opened his eyes, and sighed softly.

When Yin Shengshi heard the words, even he who was used to seeing the ups and downs of the world couldn't help being a little moved.

But after all, he was not a good-spoken person, so he just bowed his hands.

"Mr. Tianheng already knows."

Yu Tianheng straightened his body slightly, and the casual expression on his face disappeared, "It's just that when you draw your sword and look around, and your heart is at a loss, doing ten or a hundred things that don't make any mistakes may not be as good as doing one that may be all right. Things."

Yin Shengshi was speechless, Yu Tianheng had stood up and clapped his hands, came to him, put his hand on his shoulder, and clapped encouragingly.

"Of course, I still need Mr. Lao to help me to ensure that what Tianheng does will not make the situation worse."

He looked sincere.

As he spoke, he withdrew his hands, straightened the wrinkled clothes on his lower body, put his hands on his thighs, and bent down respectfully.

Yin Shengshi's expression was in a trance. At this moment, he seemed to see the appearance of the other party when Shuxiu was in the past, and he still gave the disciple's gift as he did today.

It's just that he was too stubborn that day, even if he gave a big gift, there was a lot of dissatisfaction on his face.
So, it's grown up.

There was a smile on his face, a look of relief in his eyes, and he also bowed:
"My lord, you should do your best."

At the foot of Dayan Mountain.

After the sun tide rises, there will be big trees in the wilderness, and dense trees will form forests, and the forests will naturally gather mountain beasts.

It's just different from the barren and overgrown trees before leaving. The wilderness at this time is a neat field with green rice nearly one person's height planted on it.

At the edge, there is a two-person-high mahogany fence with sharp spikes on it.

It faintly has a palpitating greenness, and it is poisoned at a glance.

In addition, on the endless rice fields, from time to time there are fast warriors passing by.

Lin Mo got out of the car after the convoy arrived near Dayan Mountain.

Beside him are Qingye, Yanzhen, Lin Yuantian and others.

He looked at a village at the foot of the mountain in front of him. It was about evening at this time, and when it was cooking time, there was already a little smoke floating up from the kitchen.

"The changes in Dayan Mountain are getting bigger and bigger."

Lin Mo stretched out his hand, just when the wind blew, the green rice in the field beside him moved with the wind, and fell into his palm.

This grain is different from ordinary rice, the grains are much fuller, and there is a faint red streak between the leaves.

The appearance is very similar to the blood rice that I ate before, but it seems to be a little different.

"This is an improvement of blood grain rice. It has the characteristics of cold resistance and overcomes the shortcomings of difficult cultivation. The only shortcoming is that the effect of warming the meridians is a bit weak, so it can only be used as general martial arts food."

Lin Yuangao on the side explained softly, and looked at the people on the side: "But it's still very good to use it to cultivate ordinary people gathered at the foot of the mountain."

While chatting, Lin Yuangao began to briefly describe Lin's current situation.

After the animal tide in Dayan Mountain, the situation has gradually stabilized. The Lin family also gathered a group of people at the foot of the mountain to help build and guard the village, cultivate the fields, and plant spiritual valleys.

Because of the guarantee of life safety, low taxes, good performance and the opportunity to be awarded martial arts, over time, more and more people came and went to settle down.

Especially in the Taizhou Incident, a large number of refugees from other states fled to Huaizhou, adding some population.

According to Lin's estimate, there are already more than 3000 people in the village at the foot of the mountain, most of whom are young and strong.

It is also these people who have opened up a large number of fields for Lin's cultivation and planted rice, providing good conditions for Lin's development.

While listening, Lin Mo nodded from time to time.

As a force that has only developed in the past few decades, the Lin family still has all kinds of experience before that generation of old people left.

After all, the Lin family also started from here decades ago, and if there is a pot and a stove, it is just a matter of starting from scratch.

At least in Lin Mo's view, whether it's the [-] mu of fertile land plowed by the oxen, or the satisfied smiles on the faces of the farmers, it all shows that Dayan Mountain today is much better than before leaving.

It's just good and good, but Lin Mo has more doubts in his heart.

He looked at the improved blood rice in his hand without showing any signs.

You must know that the most recent well-known rice hybrid improvement was made by the Wangjing farmer a hundred years ago.

That's not one person, two people.

Located in the capital of the dynasty, the entire farm is almost the top of Chi County's agronomy, and only in this way, it was able to use the hybridization of mountain and sea rice to produce a new type of double-yielding rice.

And Lin's. It's not that Lin Mo looks down on her, well, she really looks down on her.

One has no background, two has no history, and three has no time. How can we improve and cultivate new types of rice?
What surprised Lin Mo even more was the unique blood rice of the Lin family.

The effect was really good, but he went to Huaiping to practice martial arts and study, and finally controlled the Qinglong Club, so he was considered a party with power and knowledge.

The strange thing is that with his identity, he didn't even see the sale of blood rice in Huaiping.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Lin Yuantian who was at the side.

It just happened to look over.

Seeing the rice in Lin Mo's hand, he didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

Lin Mo thought for a while, then changed his voice, and stopped delving into this matter:

"By the way, uncle, I wonder what my family is doing now?"

Seeing that Lin Mo understood, Lin Yuantian felt more satisfied, and then told the recent situation of Lin Mo's family.

Among them, Lin Yuanshan sits in the family and does not need to go out to hunt. It is similar to being in the family's internal affairs. He is in charge of resource allocation and treatment division. The rights are heavy, but the danger is extremely small.

This is a position that Lin Mo only got because of his face.

And Lin Mu also began to practice martial arts after taking the meat peaches, not seeking to be successful in martial arts, but only hoping to be strong and healthy. Now, with the supply of a lot of resources, she is already refining bones.

The last one is the elder sister Lin Yun.

Lin Yun is naturally also practicing martial arts. Although she also missed the best time to practice, but with sufficient resources and skills, the progress of martial arts training is also good.

It's just that later, when they started to fall in love and prepared to get married, they were inevitably delayed.

"I didn't stop me from falling in love with someone, getting married, but I didn't stop my martial arts training, could it be that I lost my head?!" Lin Mo was quite satisfied at the beginning, but frowned when he heard the latter.

He was originally pure in nature, and he was the worst at fighting and killing, but he had to admit that from his infancy to the present, everything was obtained by fists.

Even Lin's help was obtained when he showed his own value.

So I really don't want my family not to practice martial arts!
As for what children and grandchildren have their own blessings, he just thinks it's bullshit.

If you really don't care, if something goes wrong, don't you have to wipe your ass?

Of course, he is also concerned about chaos.

From the strangeness, helplessness, and pitifulness when he first came into this world, it was not Lin's father and Lin's mother who really made him live with peace of mind, and even overcome his laziness in his previous life, and determined to move bricks, but Lin Yun, his sister, who cared meticulously.

Therefore, its position in his heart is naturally different.

"Jun Mo, Yun'er is actually not young anymore." Seeing Lin Mo's brows furrowed, Lin Yuantian couldn't help but said.

In this world, let alone those in their twenties, there are not a few people who get married and become other women's wives at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

Even if it is like Lin Mo, it is just that he is too strong and no one dares to force him. Like Lin Junhao, he has already arranged to marry a wife and start having children.

Otherwise, why do you think the Lin family can reach this level in decades?Can give birth.

Of course, the same is true for most families.

Lin Mo's brows still did not relax.He has always believed that people's fate should be in his own hands. In his previous life, he relied on reading, but in this life he relies on practicing martial arts.

Of course, in his previous life, he didn't have the black technology system of a master of learning, so although he worked hard, he could only disappear from everyone in the end.

After all, little wealth depends on learning, and great wealth depends on life. This is absolutely true.

Now that he is in the talent pearl in this world, naturally he should overwhelm the world and become the champion, only then can he live up to everything.

"Your father and the others are very eager to hold a grandson. After all, you are the eldest son, but you are not around."

Lin Yuantian sighed slightly.

Lin Mo was startled, raised his head, and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he still lowered his head and remained silent for a moment:

"Then you have to practice martial arts."

He naturally understood what Lin Yuantian meant, he said so, but in his heart he planned to go home this time, and if possible, he would really settle the matter.

On the one hand, it is considered to satisfy Lin's father and Lin's mother's wish, and on the other hand, it is also considered to be the heart of An Lin Yuantian and others.

After all, now he is almost considered the strongest person in the Lin family, not the head of the family is better than the head of the family.

In such troubled times, amidst such hesitation, there is nothing more reassuring than the head of a family having an offspring.

Thinking of this, when he lost his mind, he suddenly raised his head and looked forward.

On the field in the distance, there are more than a dozen carrot-head-high figures sprinting.

Lin Mo was very familiar with the leader among them, a boy with a red turban on his head.

(End of this chapter)