Unlimited Cultivation

As a plane under the rule of the main **** of the wood system.

Seeds of food. It's definitely the kind of high-yield and delicious variety.

These seeds are all researched and cultivated by wood monks.

As long as the weather is good.

The output is absolutely guaranteed.

Judging from the eyes of Chief Qian, these seeds. Compared with the high-yield rice on earth. The output is much larger.

The taste is comparable to the high-yield rice on earth. Much better.

but. The monks help mortals. It stops here.

the weather. The monk doesn't care.

After all, they are just monks, not gods.

Medical conditions, on the planet Earth, also stop at the medieval level on the earth. Of course, this is for mortals.

Some serious diseases need to go to the Biyou Temple and spend a lot of gold coins for treatment.

This is also one of Biyou Temple. One of the main sources of income.

The main **** Biyou, as well as the high-level gods under him, no longer cannibalize the fireworks.

Those low-level temple personnel needed food, clothing, shelter and transportation.

The other one is all kinds of monsters.

These widely distributed monsters, humans are also a source of food for them.

For the monk world, the monster beast is one of the sources for extracting various spellcasting materials.

You can kill some. but. A considerable population should also be retained.

Therefore, in Tianyangxing, as long as the monsters do not take the initiative to invade the human habitation, the monks will generally not help the mortals to kill the monsters.

These factors are combined.

In terms of other aspects, such as tools.

The objects used by mortals on the planet Earth are not as good as the water sheep of the eighteenth century.

Although there are fine grain seeds, but. On the planet Earth, the number of humans did not explode much.

Chief Qian looked up at the sky, it was almost late autumn.

"The harvest time for the second season of this year is almost here."

Chief Qian asked.

"Yes, the harvest will begin in a few days."

Varga was a little bit confused.

Why did Master Xi suddenly bring up this topic?

"According to my order, in the four countries of Chu, Hong, Dingtao, and Yongshi, the people's taxes this year will all be reduced by 40%!"

Chief Qian said this sentence calmly. Hearing in Varga's ears, there seemed to be a thunderbolt on the ground!

Although the monk sect is the Supreme Emperor in the eyes of these mortal kingdoms.

But? According to the rules of the years. These monks' sects only need to hand in a certain amount of worship every year.

Monk school. Generally, the specific matters of these mortal kingdoms are ignored.

Even the monk school. There are monks in these mortal kingdoms. Play a supervisory role.

Generally, it is also in the city, to build a luxurious and quiet training place, where you can enjoy the blessing.

Few directly interfere with government affairs.

What's more, this kind of mouth will reduce taxes by 40% of the people in the mortal country.

"My lord, it will be reduced by 40% at once. I am afraid that the national power of these countries will be greatly reduced this year. The kings and officials below will probably not agree."

Waldo swallowed.

"Those who do not obey, cut!

Regardless of whether you are the king or the officials, they are treated equally! "

Chief Qian sternly spit out these words coldly.

Waldo felt. A bitter aura rushed out of Chief Qian, almost, about to crush himself into pieces.

"Yes"

Waldo immediately understood that he had no place to speak for himself.

I felt a little bit in my heart. Now, I am afraid that blood crimes will happen in the four countries.

"In addition, you want to make my portrait. Disseminate it among the people. Ganzhi understands that it is me, the chief committee member of the Yantai Pavilion, Qian Xingxian, who ordered the taxation of the paper ponds, do you understand?"

Waldo's thoughts were transferred, he had been practicing at the Danqingmen for more than 40 years.

Although the repair is stagnant.

The experience is still considered extensive.

This Chief Qian, does he cultivate the power of faith?

The power of practicing faith is to have many believers.

In the age when the main **** still exists, this is forbidden.

And, at the same time deal with the beliefs of trillions of people. Ordinary monks can't cultivate such supernatural powers.

Moreover, it takes time to cultivate the power of faith.

A large number of believers are needed. Long time belief.

Moreover. The main **** fell. The power of all parties rises.

At this moment, if you want to cultivate this power of belief again, you don't have so much time to achieve success.

However, since the Lord in front of him has spoken, he naturally has to do it.

"Yes, the subordinates understand that they will immediately notify several patrolling envoys to pass on the adults' orders. If so much tax is reduced, people everywhere will certainly be grateful to the adults."

Chief Qian, he was quite satisfied with Waldo's answer.

However, we also need to see how effective Valdor is doing things.

Nothing happened overnight.

Early the next morning, there was a **** rainbow. Galloping from the horizon.

The turtle arrived with two captives.

Chief Qian sits leisurely, holding a cup of hot tea in his hands.

Looking at Miyan with an embarrassed look, and the side of the pool with his eyes constantly flashing.

There was silence.

Miyan also knew that he didn't do this thing authentically.

How to say. Chief Money Officer. He is also the chief committee member of Yantai Pavilion.

Miyan is within the jurisdiction of Yantai Pavilion. During such an expedition, I didn’t even say hello.

It's quite a bit of not giving face to the chief executive.

Especially, it is even more embarrassing to be caught by a miss.

"Let's talk, what should I do with you? You killed dozens of ordinary people, all of whom belonged to my Excellency Yantai.

In accordance with the laws of Yantai Pavilion. You two should be cut! "

The old money speaks heavily.

but. Now that these words are said, they will not be killed at all.

of course. The premise is. The two must clearly state what remains they are looking for ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

It depends on whether they know each other.

The eyes by the pool rolled a few times.

"The chief sir is kind, please forgive us."

Step forward by the pool side.

Speaking a little pitifully.

Chief Qian snorted coldly.

A look at the side of the pool, this pitiful routine.

Chief Qian felt particularly bored in his heart.

"My ancestor used to be a monk. His cave mansion is near that small town.

It's just that things have changed, the Dongfu that year. It has become a place for mortals to live, and Miyan and I became a little anxious and clashed with those mortals. I have some misunderstandings, please be forgiving. "

Chibian said aggrievedly.

"Oh. Miyan. Is that right? What is this person's name?"

Qian Da sits together with a smile, looking at Miyan.

"This person is called Chibian, my friend."

Miyan's face was steady. Speaking immediately step forward.

Chief Qian shook his head.

"Miyan. I do it for your own good. Don't be fooled by others easily.

Well, you are breaking the law of Yantai Pavilion. I'm not happy to let you go right away." At least after this period, I will help you negotiate before letting you out.

Now, trouble you guys and stay here for a while. "