I Just Want To Farm

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The good air is dense, the flying clouds are misty, and the bamboo forest is surrounded by the Qingjiang River--Song Xufu's "Treading on the Shasha · Sujing Jianglan"

A group of people walked slowly in the forest, among them, the young monk holding a little turtle looked at the surrounding environment, and a poem like this floated in his heart.

Qin Yu has never been a literary person, even if you asked her to use other descriptions, she just memorized a lot of thesaurus, and picked a random sentence.

However, Jiaojiao suddenly became interested, so she blurted out.

The mist seemed to turn green, turned into wind, turned into rain, and fell into her palm. Looking at it, the sky and the earth became mountains and seas.

On the small road, the bluestone seems to have been kissed by time, leaving a series of colorful and vertical hickeys between each other.

Bamboo forest, a single gentleman, a group of rice paddies, green colors under the branches, and green clouds on the hanging leaves.

After Jiaojiao finished reading, Huang Jinbi couldn't hold back.

—Very good, growing up.

Qin Yu tasted it for three seconds, and quite agreed: "It's grown up, Jiao."

Jiaojiao was proud, Qin Yu deepened his emotion: "What green, what kind of heart, what kind of hickey, what color, what else is there, it's really obscene."

Jiaojiao: "!!! I'm not, I don't!"

Qin Yu: "Jiao, you know that once a person becomes obscene, it means that he has really grown up."

Jiaojiao: "Don't talk nonsense! I copied it from Baidu!! I've seen it before!"

Qin Yu: "There are so many Baidus, you just picked this one, you're even nastier than I thought, Fat Jiao."

Jiaojiao: ╭(!...!) ╮Even your little ancestor is black, believe it or not if I scratch it to death!

But this place is indescribable, in fact, it doesn't have so many decorations, just bamboo, trails, waterfalls, and fog.

No flowers, nothing else, really simple.

But let all the immortals feel that they have come to this place, from immortals to mortals, that humble and ordinary feeling.

Even the elites of the Xuanluo family felt this way, so Qin Yu saw something different from it, which was also related to the realm, and the gap between the people here and it was too far.

Qin Yu walked all the way, looking at her, her eyes became serious.

Jiaojiao: "Actually, they all said it was a domain, but I just didn't see it, Yuyu, did you see anything?"

"A little bit, I haven't even touched the fur."

Qin Yu still has self-knowledge. Her talent is not low, but her practice time is still too short. She has focused on the secret pattern flow. Although she has awakened in advance in the field, she lacks the inheritance guidance of the field class and lacks time for in-depth study .

Of course, the field is a very powerful method. It's not that Qin Yu didn't want to go deep, but after searching the Golden House Mall, the price directly forced Qin Yu back, even if she got the huge reward later, Qin Yu thought Finally gave up.

Therefore, her domain is sufficient in the lower realm, but in the heaven realm, her methods for the realm of the emperor level are quite different.

"That's okay, when you see my master, feel free to touch."

"..."

You are really a disciple, you can.

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When the road always ends, when everyone walks out of the bamboo forest, they will see green mountains and rivers.

Wooden houses and bamboo houses, sparse small courtyards, well arranged.

The courtyard is beautiful, with wild simplicity of natural growth and beautiful gardening with careful construction and cultivation.

In the distance, there are several pavilions, classical and graceful.

But what is shocking is that there are many fields, and many people are working in the fields.

There are trees in all directions and fields everywhere, but everyone's eyes still can't help but drift to some people in the fields, yard and road.

Both men and women, but regardless of age, it seems. ． ． The appearance is so high! ! !

The eyes of the people in Xuan Luo's family are not enough.

Qin Yu also felt that Xuan Luoyun's original attention on himself quickly left, either on the young man picking cherries elegantly under the cherry tree by the road, or on the elegant woman who was bending over to pick vegetables in the field. Even the little boys and girls holding a book by the side and studying cultivation were tortured by her.

Qin Yu sighed quietly, "Every Yangou is a pig's hoof."

Jiaojiao: "Yuyu, your hard work and acting skills are all in vain."

Qin Yu: "No, the only solution to this difficulty is to become more beautiful."

Is it hard to be beautiful? No, not at all, my mother body can solve all the troubles!

"Then when will you change back?"

Qin Yu: "The human design remains unchanged."

Just after Qin Yu walked with the crowd for a while, he saw some Buddhist monks who had gone ahead gathered in front of a pool, seeming to be muttering something. ． ．

Chanting Buddhist scriptures?

Qin Yu has good ears, listening to the chanting of Buddhist scriptures in front of him, he can feel the strong thoughts and pure faith in it.

All Buddhist practitioners passed by and followed the chant spontaneously, while non-Buddhist practitioners were also cautious, standing quietly by the side of the road and listening, and some even had insights.

Qin Yu felt some movement of Dao Li, and turned around to see Xuan Luozhuo had an epiphany.

Hey, not bad, the quality of this family of Yangou is generally really high.

"The only crooked melon and split date..." Jiaojiao and Qin Yu looked at each other, and they both got to the point of a fat man.

After reciting the Buddhist scriptures, Qin Yu carried Jiaojiao over to the pool, where he saw the lotus in the pool and the fishes in the water.

Hey, it’s just that, why do so many Buddhist practitioners recite?

This time without Qin Yu's explanation, Jiaojiao understood it by herself.

"These fish are the incarnations of dead souls who have survived the catastrophe of purgatory under the underworld. Here they enjoy the offerings and washing of many Buddhist teachings in the heavens. They can be reincarnated into reincarnation in the future, or they can directly transcend this pool and re-transform into Buddhas. It is their opportunity for people with predestined relationship to become Buddhas or ghosts, and reciting Buddhist scriptures to them is also a practice and creation of many Buddhas."

Jiaojiao still has a vision when she works in the underworld. Of course, some people may say, aren't all the people who come out of this underworld purgatory evil spirits?

Being dragged into purgatory after making a mistake, how can such a good encounter happen? But compared to ordinary cultivators who practice penance, they are much, much luckier.

Do you know what level the practitioners in this Zen sect are?

Just now, the little kids who were holding books and reading by the side of the road, all of them have great merits and virtues, and their cultivation bases are not ordinary!

"They can be selected, and they should be. Many people who have committed crimes do not mean that they are bad people. In fact, they are all very good, but because they are so good, they were forced to a desperate situation and suffered a lot of terrible things. The more pitiful things are, I didn’t like working in the underworld at the beginning because I didn’t like it...it would be very uncomfortable to see it.”

Jiaojiao was babbling in Qin Yu's arms, and she was a little depressed. Probably the years in the underworld had caused him a lot of psychological shock, because as the son of the emperor, no matter how wronged she was, she was still arrogant in her heart, but in the underworld For the first time, he knew that the experience of some creatures would be so miserable, so difficult, and so painful.