Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 114
The moon is hidden and the sun is born, and it is another day in a blink of an eye.

Cao Wei and Kui Ao flew four or five thousand miles away without haste, and came to the border of South Korea.

A little snow was blowing towards Xiangyun's face in mid-air, and it hit Xiangyun's aura shield, and it disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

He stretched out his hand, picked up a few flakes of snow, glanced at it, rubbed it a few more times, and then couldn't help sighing: "Sure enough, it's very popular, has it already started?"

"Brother Wei, what are you talking about?" Kui Ao said half asleep.

Cao Wei shook his head, and then urged Xiangyun to fly downwards, and landed on the riverside, where the river water was flowing slowly with thin ice.He stepped down from the cloud, mobilized his spiritual consciousness to sweep across the four directions, covering a radius of more than ten miles.

After a full cup of tea, he withdrew his consciousness, and the fear in his eyes became a bit more serious.

Kui Ao put away the auspicious clouds and stood side by side with Cao Wei.

It looked at the fields in Sifang mountain village, but still didn't understand what happened, so it asked, "What's wrong here, is there an evil cultivator hiding here?"

"What kind of solar terms were you and I when we came out of the sect?" Cao Wei asked.

When Kui Ao heard this, he thought for a while, and said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "More than three months ago, it was probably at the autumnal equinox. Why do you remember these things?"

"It's been more than three months since I came out, and it should be three or nine days now, but look at this river, it's too early this year." Cao Wei sighed.

"Open the river earlier, what's wrong?" Kui Ao was puzzled.

"It doesn't matter to me that I don't need grains to feed myself, but those ordinary people may suffer this year. The ice melts too early and the weather is abnormal. The crops will not grow well next year, and people will starve to death." Cao Wei said slowly.

"Isn't there still a government office? I read in the books that when the grain harvest failed, they opened warehouses to help the disaster. Wouldn't it be a big deal?" Kui Ao said indifferently.

"Let's go, you and I go to see what's going on in other places?" With a wave of Cao Wei's sleeve, the green willow sword flew out, and the sword light wrapped him and the green bull beside him, and flew towards the distance.

Across mountains and rivers, villages, towns, cities, and several states, thousands of miles away, there is no difference in what you see.

The ice and snow melted, the rivers thawed, and the river water carried ice cubes downstream.

Seeing this scene, he turned to look in the direction of the sect, and suddenly asked: "Does that black snake monster in Youyun Daze practice ice attribute supernatural powers?"

"Brother Wei, how do you know this? I remember that only Jindan cultivators of the Zongmen should be qualified to know about this matter." Kui Ao asked in surprise.

"It seems that this is indeed the case. It's no wonder that the real Yushuang of the Hehuan Sect suddenly went to the sect to visit the ancestors. I'm afraid it was for this reason." Cao Wei said to himself.

"You mean that the demon king caused the situation here?" Kui Ao asked.

"maybe."

He also went to the Cangjing Pavilion to look through the map of southern Xinjiang. The Baimang Mountains stretch for hundreds of thousands of miles, most of which have been occupied by the Qingxia Sect, and the rest is called Youyun Daze.

This place happened to be stuck in a corner between the junction of the southern border and the northern land. It was the hub of the gateway, and the boundless northern land was outside.

Ordinary Foundation Establishment and Golden Core monks went to the Demon Realm, and what they were fighting for was just those rare flowers and plants, precious ores and other cultivation resources, but at a higher level, when they reached the two forces, they were fighting for more than that.

Nearly invisible things such as air flow are also under consideration by both Nascent Soul cultivators.

Over the years, whenever winter came, the northwest wind could not cross the layers of mountain peaks with the cold current, and could only blow from the gateway of Youyun Daze to the current secular world of Yan, Zhao, Han, and Qi. north.

It is said that the auspicious snow heralds a good year, but the current mighty cold current is much smaller than in previous years. This has the greatest impact on mortals who depend on the sky for food.

After all, the snow is so thin that the insect eggs in the soil cannot be frozen to death, and now that the frost has melted and the temperature has plummeted, the seedlings and seeds in the fields have suffered from freezing damage, and it is almost foreseeable that the harvest will not be much better.

Although the countries in the secular world have experienced hundreds of years of peace, that is only for the aristocrats of the family and the luxury of the country gentry. The vast majority of people have not been able to enjoy this kind of prosperity. Selling children and selling women only asks for half a meal, so as not to starve to death.

The reason why they can still endure hardships is that they can rely on the good years to plow the fields for the landlords in exchange for a little food.

However, in order to reorganize the world this year, the patriarch Xiaguang allowed the cold current condensed by the black snake demon king to swallow the ice spirit energy all over the sky, which led to the current situation.

The True Monarch of the Hehuan Sect also discovered this anomaly, so he sent Master Yushuang to visit the Patriarch Xiaguang of the Qingxia Sect to find out the reason.

Thinking of this, Cao Wei became more and more afraid of these Nascent Soul monks who had practiced for thousands of years.

And this kind of fear is not all because of the gap in realm and mana between each other, but more because of the indifference attitude of being superior, holding the chess pieces, and grasping the hearts of the people.

Master Xiaguang took the celestial phenomenon as a guide, just lightly lit a fire, and the world of chaos has already started, without any regard for how many people died because of it during this period, as long as he can achieve his goal.

And even though he was scheming in every possible way, he was only targeting one or two people, and with blood on his hands, he was only targeting dozens of monks. It can only be said that he was all concerned about his own practice.

All kinds of thoughts floated in his mind and couldn't dissipate, but Kui Ao beside him didn't quite understand.

"Brother Wei, what charades are you playing?"

"Phantom, hide the one horn on your head and turn it into two horns like your father. I'll take you to see it and you'll know everything."

When Kui Ao heard this, although he didn't understand what Cao Wei was going to do, he used his demon power obediently and transformed himself into an ordinary green bull.

Seeing this, Cao Wei fell into a hill, put away his flying sword, and walked down the hill one man and one bull.

After a cup of tea, he came to the field and walked on the dirt path. When he saw a few old farmers with weathered faces and thin clothes walking towards him carrying straw, he said, "Old man."

Seeing that the person who came was a young man in fine clothes, the old farmers quickly put down the burden on their shoulders, and said with some fear: "Is the young master calling us?"

"Exactly, how much grain can the old man grow on this acre of land?" Cao Wei asked with a smile on his face.

"Hit a stone that costs seven or eight grains." One of the old farmers said tremblingly, shaking his legs.

"That's quite a lot. If you plant ten acres of land and harvest seventeen or eight shi of millet in a year, it will be enough for a large family to eat and wear." Cao Wei said.

After hearing this, several old farmers looked at each other, smiled wryly, and said, "Master Du owns such a large piece of land at the foot of the mountain. If we plant an acre of land, we will give him a stone of millet. How can there be so much left over?" ?”

"Then the rent is very high, almost [-]%." Cao Wei said.

"Not high, not high." The old farmer shook his head anxiously and said.

[-]%, [-]% or even [-]% of other places have it, and [-]% of the rent is already regarded as the heart of a bodhisattva.

"Thank you, old man, for explaining the confusion. You can share it later."

How could Cao Wei not know about these situations, he just asked Kui Ao.

After he finished speaking, he stretched his hand into his sleeve, and with a thought, he took out a few pieces of broken silver from the storage bag and handed it over.

"This can't be done, can't be done." The old man refused, but he took it with both hands.

Cao Wei smiled, and continued to walk forward with the green cow. Several old farmers quickly moved aside to make way.

After walking about a hundred feet, Kui Ao couldn't hold back any longer, and asked via voice transmission, "Brother Wei, you have to pay one stone for seven or eight grains, are they stupid?"

"Do they have a choice?" Cao Wei asked back.

"Then if they can't harvest so much millet, can they pay less?" Kui Ao asked.

"What do you think, if Mr. Du dares to reduce the rent again, his family may die." Cao Wei laughed.

The other landlords received [-]% or even [-]% of the money, but the Du family still insisted on [-]%, probably outraged by the public.

These landlords just point to the disaster year to lend money, and then take another wave of land. As for other people selling their sons and daughters, what does it matter to them?
And if this kind of year lasts for three to five years, the human tragedy of changing children and eating can be foreseen.

"Father is right, as expected, good people don't live long." Kui Ao sighed.

"Fixing bridges and repairing roads without remains, killing people and setting fire to gold belts, this is the way of the world. Let's go, wait a few years for you and me to come back and see, then you will know what's going on. Let's quickly finish a few sub-rudders , get a seal, and go to the seaside to take a look. I haven’t seen the monsters in the sea, so I don’t know how they are different from the monsters in the mountains.”

Cao Wei does not intend to rely on his own strength to protect the peace of one side.This kind of thing is simply useless.

After the countries have become a mess and settled down again, this day will return to normal.It's just a cycle of hundreds of years, which is unavoidable after all.

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Three days later, Cao Wei had left the field and sat on a soft couch. Beside him was a thin monk with bare chest, toasting each other.

More than ten charming dancers in the hall are dancing to the sound of silk and bamboo.

"Friend Daoist Liu, please." Cao Wei saluted with a white jade cup in his hand.

There is not much difference between the sub-rudders everywhere, nothing more than good wine and beautiful women, and he is a little tired of watching and playing.

However, these are the wishes of the owner of this place after all, and it is hard to refuse to refuse to clean up the dust for him and Kui Ao.

"I'll pay respects to Uncle Cao." While sitting down, a middle-aged man stood up and respected him.

The other dozen or so qi refining monks also got up one after another.

"Sit down, there is no need to be so polite. Today is the banquet hosted by Fellow Daoist Liu, you should toast to Fellow Daoist Liu."

A beautiful woman beside Cao Wei poured wine for him, and he held a cup and respected many younger monks in the audience.

"Helmsman, please." After everyone had finished drinking, they poured another glass.

"On weekdays, you little fellows may not be so polite. Today, Fellow Daoist Kui and Fellow Daoist Cao don't want to come from the sect thousands of miles away. The Liu Mansion is full of splendor. You two have another round of respect." Liu Mingxuan lay on the bed of the beauty. In his arms, he said drunkenly.

When they came, the banquet had already started, and the crowd had already drank countless pots of fine wine and changed countless batches of dancers.

As for Kui Ao, who had already been lying on the brocade couch, fell asleep soundly.

Hearing the other party's thunderous snoring, Cao Wei pulled his hand out of the beauty's arms, holding a wine glass in one hand, staggered over, pushed Kui Ao a few times, but saw that it didn't respond at all.Can't help shaking his head.

"Liu Daoyou, I've had enough drinking today, I'll take Kui Ao back to rest first. You guys, go ahead and leave us alone."

As he spoke, he mobilized his divine sense, directly lifted the soft couch, and walked out of the hall.

Seeing this, everyone stood up one after another, how could they sit still.

With the support of the beauties on the left and right, Liu Mingxuan stood up, and said in a loud voice, "Didn't you hear what Fellow Daoist Cao said? Sit down and continue drinking. Yunhu, you drink the least, let's go together."

With that said, he walked out of the hall and lay down on the shoulder pad that had been prepared.Leading the way in front, came to the apse.

Cao Wei randomly found a room, put Kui Ao down, then reached out to wipe his waist, and released Youyun Leopard from the beast-controlling bag.He embraced the black panther, and said: "You watch here tonight, lest this cow go drunk and go crazy."

"Ow."

The black panther was sprayed with the smell of alcohol, backed up again and again, and finally broke free.

"Fellow Daoist Cao, don't worry, there will be servants guarding here tonight, shall we drink again?" Liu Mingxuan put his arms around Cao Wei's shoulders and hiccupped.

"No, if you drink any more, you'll get drunk." Cao Wei shook his head.

"Then let's go here first today, and we will continue to drink tomorrow. Brother Cao, you don't know, except for those guys from the Law Enforcement Hall, brother, there has been no sect person here for a long time. Those people are all arrogant, After being entertained by beautiful wine and beauties, I still have to find fault with my brother, and withhold my spirit stone."

"Brother is suffering."

The two hooked their shoulders and walked out of the house.

Cao Wei pushed the man to the beauties behind him, and then told the Qi-refining cultivator named Yunhu, "Take care of Fellow Daoist Liu, and don't let him drink anymore, too much alcohol will hurt your health."

After all, he took advantage of the situation to hug left and right, and walked towards the next room.

Not long after, there were bursts of gasps in the room.

Yunhu helped Liu Mingxuan to a palace not far away, and ordered several beauties to take good care of him.He wandered back to the main hall again, and continued to feast with the crowd.

The lights in the hall were as bright as day, and it was late at night.

And on the high bed in the back hall, between the light veils, Cao Wei has regained his clarity.

He got down from the fragrant nephrite jade, put on his clothes, went outside the house, and stared at the stars in the sky.

"I pay my respects to the immortal master. I don't know what the immortal master has ordered, but these concubines are not well received?" The two women in front of the door hurriedly knelt down on the ground.

"It's okay, they are all serving with all their heart, you go down."

Cao Wei said a word, turned around and returned to the house, sat cross-legged and started to practice. In the early hours of the morning, he practiced the method of "Collecting Herbs and Returning to the Pot" almost as a habit.

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