Taoist Master: I have a strange world

Chapter 96 The state of Chenan Country, the yield of one thousand kilograms of divine things per acre
  Zhang Ling came to Qingyun Mountain.

This place, which was previously called 'Houtie Mountain', was also a blessed place in the past according to the God of Qingyun Mountain.

And with the Qingyun Mountain God, ordinary ghosts and spirits on this mountain can't run wild here.

So Zhang Ling came here to practice.

He escaped directly into the cave where the ten-thousand-year stalactite was located. There were also ten-thousand-year stalactites inside, which contained the essence of mountains and rivers, making it easier to practice.

The God of Qingyun Mountain is free and protecting Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling crossed his legs and used the Divine Curse to Purify Heaven and Earth to activate the power of the ultimatum.

A force that can purify and filter the filthy qi of heaven and earth was released, surrounding Zhang Ling and purifying the surrounding qi.

With this preparation, Zhang Ling took out the Sanqing Divine Mirror and turned the back towards himself.

The back of this Sanqing Shenjian was originally a portal, a door that allowed Zhang Ling to travel between the two realms.

Therefore, the magic power in Zhang Ling's body was injected into the source of evil energy, and immediately drew a wisp of evil energy back into his body.

Zhang Ling said to himself.

Zhang Ling has initially grasped the mystery of this 'fragmentation', but Zhang Ling has not yet fully grasped the changes in this magical power.

He could feel that as he delved into it, this magical power could make great progress, and it was all about the mysteries of physical transformation.

Just like in classical mythological novels, Sun Wukong plucks out his hair and allows others to use it. There is a change.

"And these seventy-two changes are more like evil spirits acting on the physical body, so you can cultivate magical powers and changes."

"It's a bit like Tiangang and Disha."

Zhang Ling looked surprised.

"Three days of rectification, even the essence, energy, and spirit, comprehending the realm of heaven and earth, are the refining and transformation of energy."

besides……

Zhang Ling's 'Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil' also had a similar effect.

Zhang Ling closed his eyes, and the secret of the 'Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil' immediately passed through his mind.

"It's like having an extra level of magical power to protect your life!"

"The seventy-two transformations of this earth evil can also separate the evil seeds, which is equivalent to giving this magical power."

The gods within Zhang Ling's body glowed, as if this evil spirit had directly activated the gods within Zhang Ling's body.

Among the seventy-two transformations of earth evil, there is also a method that can turn evil spirits into evil seeds and give them to others to use.

There are also deeper changes taking place in the physical body.

"This evil spirit can be transformed into a magical power called Zhili."

As long as the seventy-two sources of evil energy are refined, it is equivalent to seventy-two more magical powers and seventy-two more form changes.

The evil energy entering the body was not as violent as Zhang Ling imagined. Instead, it seemed to inject a brand new energy into Zhang Ling's body, and it also connected with a little bit of his divine light, tightly hidden in his body.

It’s exactly this: “The true secret of enlightenment and enlightenment, there is no other way to cherish life.

Zhang Ling couldn't help but be immersed in it, and the night passed in the blink of an eye. Only then did Zhang Ling capture the mystery of the seventy-two transformations of this earthly evil, which was his first introduction.

Zhang Ling was surprised, feeling that even the subtle cellular levels were changing in his body due to this evil spirit.

By that time, even among heretic practitioners, Zhang Ling can dominate.

Heretic practitioners must gather their spiritual roots and then perform "spiritual transformation". At that time, they can transform into another form and change back and forth.

"Is this the seventy-two transformations?"

Zhang Ling realized that the seventy-two transformations of the earthly evil were somewhat similar to those of otherworldly cultivators.

This reminded Zhang Ling of the 'method' of Wang Lie and the others, and it was the same.

"Use Qi to melt evil spirits, use spirit to gather evil spirits, and use evil spirits to transform essence..."

You are always full of energy, carefully concealed and never leaked. "

At this moment, Zhang Ling felt wonderful and felt the mystery of the seventy-two transformations.

The back side can accommodate evil spirits and can even separate the seeds of evil spirits.

But now, there is a source of evil energy on the originally ordinary door.

However, the seventy-two transformations of Earthly Evil do not require condensation of spiritual roots, but are based on the evil energy of the root. Going one step further, one can also master one level of transformation.

"Even if the body is broken into pieces, it can be restored in an instant, and broken limbs can be reattached."

The seventy-two transformations of earth evil are essentially a method of refining evil for one's own use.

Compared with the limitations of heretic practitioners, the seventy-two changes of earth evil can be said to be tolerated.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling couldn't help but take the Sanqing Shenjian in his hand and turn it over.

The positive side of these three pure divine mirrors can contain Dharma seeds.

"The seventy-two transformations of Earthly Evil do not conflict with the "Three Days of Righteous Dharma" that I practice at all."

Zhang Ling has not yet achieved this. He has only mastered the magical power of 'fragmentation' that exists in the source of evil energy, and has not yet reached the point where he can physically change.

For Wang Lie and others, condensing magic seeds is equivalent to placing magic power in the nine heavens, which coincides with Tiangang.

On the other hand, Zhang Ling collects the source of evil spirits from the ground, which corresponds to the earth evil spirits.

A three-purity divine mirror coincides with Tiangang and Disha.

Zhang Ling thought for a while and placed the Sanqing Divine Mirror in front of him.

He wanted to know the situation of Wang Lie and the others.

Originally, if one day passed on Zhang Ling's side, ten days would pass on the other side.

In other words, every two hours, Wang Lie and the other three would burn incense and make offerings to Zhang Ling.

But it was obviously sparse in the past two days, so Zhang Ling guessed that the three of them encountered something after coming out of the mountain.

However, they did not choose to inform Zhang Ling about this.

Zhang Ling now wants to take the initiative to ask questions.

After all, without the incense of the three, the power in Zhang Ling's ultimatum has been beyond his means, and it is not enough for Zhang Ling to continue practicing.

The next moment, Zhang Ling silently recited the Spiritual Treasure Sacrifice Refining Mantra and gently wiped the bright and shadowless Sanqing Shenjian with his hand.

Swish swish!
  After wiping it three times and casting the Spiritual Treasure Sacrifice Refining Curse three times, the Sanqing Shenjian gradually became clear and revealed a different look.

Zhang Ling looked towards it and found that the location of the Sanqing Shenjian on the other side was completely dark.

But he heard a sound.

"Brother, the divine mirror has reacted, it may be an immortal!"

Such a voice was quite familiar to Zhang Ling. It was Yang Xing among the three Wang Lie, Lu Ping and Yang Xing.

The next moment, Zhang Ling heard Wang Lie's somewhat hurried voice: "Then quickly find a secluded place and offer the divine mirror!"

There was a chaotic sound.

It didn't take long for Zhang Ling to see the light and shadow.

In a stone house, Wang Lie and the other two people hurriedly bowed down and said, "My disciple has been negligent, please forgive me, Immortal."

Zhang Ling took stock of the environment, glanced at Wang Lie and the other three, and asked, "Where are you now? Why are you in such a mess?"

Without thinking, Wang Lie smiled bitterly and replied: "Immortal, we have returned to Chenan Kingdom."

"I have been running around this capital recently, trying to spread the name of Taoism so that the beast Buddhist temple will no longer regard humans as beasts, but I have been blocked everywhere."

Zhang Ling was a little surprised when he was outside the Sanqing Shenjian.

He did not expect that when the three of them left the mountains and fields, returned to Chenan Kingdom, and faced the Beast Buddha Temple, no bloodshed or killing occurred. Zhang Ling then asked: "But the Beast Buddha Temple is obstructing you?"

"There are also some." Wang Lie said: "When we return, we will go directly into the palace to persuade the king to abandon Buddhism and follow Taoism."

"The Beast Buddha Temple was obstructive at first and sent one of its guardian monks to fight with us, but we were repulsed."

"When King Chenan heard about this, he summoned us to the palace to see us."

"We wanted to preach, but we never thought that after the king heard about it, he directly asked us a few questions and stumped us."

As he said this, both Wang Lie and Lu Ping Yang Xing had bitter expressions on their faces.

"What's the problem?" Zhang Ling asked.

"Then the king asked us, if we don't respect the beasts in Buddhist temples and don't use the "One Hundred Birds and Ten Thousand Beasts Sutra" to control the number of people, the domestic food will not be enough for the people, and the country will be starved to death, who can solve it."

"That's it?"

Zhang Ling looked a little strange.

He didn't expect that Wang Lie and the others would be stumped by this kind of question.

"Yes."

Wang Lie and the other three nodded seriously and said: "King Che Nan asked us this question and said that if we can solve this problem, there will be a battle between us and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple."

"If the battle is successful, we can preach and preach in the country."

Zhang Ling shook his head, feeling that this question was a bit of a joke. He asked, "Do you think you have to rely on the people to transform into beasts when you are so late in the country? But you don't grow grains?"

"Growing grains?"

Wang Lie and Lu Ping and Yang Xing looked at each other and said hesitantly: "Five grains are only what ordinary people eat, and they are hard to obtain. They have to work all day long, and they can only get a little harvest after more than a year, which is enough to feed one or two people. "

"All the powerful people in the country need to eat meat."

Hearing Wang Lie's words, Zhang Ling felt a chill running down his back.

Because this means that the so-called Che Nan Kingdom and the so-called high-level dignitaries are all a group of real cannibals.

"This kind of world, this kind of country..."

Zhang Ling felt a chill in his heart, realizing that the world Wang Lie and the others were in might be scarier and darker than the world he was in now.

Think about it, people must contribute to the country before a certain age.

After they have finished their hard work, they have to turn into beasts and become the food on the table for the upper class.

After feeling the cold, Zhang Ling also made plans for Wang Lie and the others.

Even if he wanted to help another world, Zhang Ling could only rely on the help of Wang Lie and others.

Therefore, how to help them open up the situation is very important.

Zhang Ling asked: "How much grain can you produce from the grains in your country?"

Then Yang Ping said: "Immortal, my disciple has been plowing the land all day long, and the grains in the ground mature every year, but the yield from one acre of land is only three or four bushels."

As he spoke, Yang Ping also gestured at the size of a bucket.

Zhang Ling took a look and had an idea.

What they call a bucket is a unit of capacity. A bucket weighs about ten kilograms.

A few buckets, that is to say, the annual output of one acre of land is only a few dozen kilograms.

Even with a large amount of land, the output this year is pitiful.

Zhang Ling realized the problem.

In Wang Lie's world, food production is too low, so the common people are transformed into hundreds of birds and beasts for consumption by the high-ranking elites.

Zhang Ling pondered.

This kind of problem is not difficult to solve.

It is nothing more than increasing food production and giving people a way to survive.

As long as there is so much food that even Chenan Kingdom can't eat it all, there will naturally be no need for the existence of the Beast Buddha Temple.

But there is also a problem.

"Can the worlds where Wang Lie and I live in be able to communicate with each other in materials?"

"If I take modern food, can it be spread to their world?"

Zhang Ling thought about this issue.

As long as modern high-yielding grains can be passed on, the food supply in the Chenan Kingdom can be solved.

Wang Lie and the other three could also gain prestige through this, gain some say in front of the king, and get opportunities to preach.

Zhang Ling pondered, but slightly rubbed the green-skinned gourd in his hand.

He has a green-skinned gourd with Sumeru mustard seeds inside, and there are still some grains and other things inside.

However, Zhang Ling didn't know whether these things could be transmitted to Wang Lie's world.

"How should I try? I only know that the power of the divine curse can be transmitted through the front of this divine mirror."

“I don’t know if something tangible like food can be passed on.”

Zhang Ling thought for a while and decided to give it a try.

He said slowly: "To solve the domestic food problem, we can increase grain production."

"Nowadays, the yield per mu is only a few bushels, so even if we supply the people, there is not enough food."

"But what if the grain in the land can produce dozens of bushels per mu, or even hundreds of bushels?" Zhang Ling asked this question.

Wang Lie and the other three looked at each other, and Yang Ping said excitedly: "Since then, the people will naturally have no shortage of food. Even if there are more people in Chenan Kingdom, there will be no shortage of food!"

"By then, people will naturally not need to practice the Book of One Hundred Birds and Ten Thousand Beasts!"

Wang Lie and Lu Ping also thought about this result and were a little excited.

But Lu Ping sighed softly and said sadly: "But in this world, how can there be grains that can produce a hundred tons of grain? So we can't answer the king's words."

Zhang Ling smiled slightly.

In the other world, a hundred dou per mu is equivalent to a thousand kilograms per mu in modern times.

In modern times, there are more than just two kinds of crops that can produce thousands of pounds per mu.

The only question is, can Zhang Ling pass things on?
  Thinking of this, Zhang Ling pointed the green leather gourd in his hand at the Sanqing Divine Mirror.

Zhang Ling gently touched the Sanqing Divine Mirror with his other hand and said silently: "Good baby, if you can understand my mind, let me pass this thing on so that all people can live."

After reciting silently, Zhang Ling activated his magic power and poured out the grain stored in the green gourd.

Wow!
  There is food falling.

At the same time, the surface of the Sanqing Shenjian, as if echoing Zhang Ling's silent recitation, suddenly became like a pool of spring water, no longer a hard surface.

Inside the green-skinned gourd, there was grain that passed through the front of the Sanqing Shenjian, fell from the other end, and landed directly in front of Wang Lie and the others.

"Can?"

This was Zhang Ling's first attempt. He didn't expect it to work, and he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

"You are indeed a good treasure, with great supernatural powers and knows my heart!"

Zhang Ling was pleasantly surprised, but he still kept his appearance and said calmly to Wang Lie and the others: "I can provide you with a hundred tons of food. Do you have the confidence to convince the king?"

Wang Lie and the others were slightly startled at first when they saw some food falling in front of them.

But then they heard Zhang Ling's words, everyone was surprised and excited, and they all said: "If there is such a magical thing, it can certainly convince the king!"

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