I Just Want To Farm

   Chapter 2241

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   Good spirits, misty clouds, bamboo forests around the Qingjiang River--Song Xufu "Taking Shaxing·Sujing Jianglan"

  A group of people walked slowly in the forest. Among them, the little monk holding the little tortoise looked at the surrounding environment, and a poem floated in his heart.

  Qin Yu has never been a literary person. You can't tell her to use other descriptions, so she has memorized a lot of thesaurus, so she just picked a sentence.

  However, Jiaojiao suddenly became interested, and she blurted out for a while.

  The mist, like green, turned into wind, turned into rain, and fell in the palm of her hand. Looking at it, the world became mountains and seas.

  On the small road, the bluestone statues have been kissed by the years, leaving behind a series of colorful and vertical hickeys between each other.

  Bamboo forests, single gentlemen, groups of rice paddies, green branches under the branches, and blue clouds on the weeping leaves.

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

  ——Very good, grown up.

  Qin Yu tasted it for three seconds, and agreed with it: "I've grown up, Jiao."

  Jiaojiao was proud, Qin Yu deepened her emotions: "What green, what heart, what hickey and color, what else is on, it's really nasty."

   Jiaojiao: "!!! I am not, I am not!"

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

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

  Qin Yu: "There are so many Baidus, you picked this level, you are even more nasty than I thought, chubby."

  Jiaojiao: ╭(!......!)╮Even your little ancestor is black, I’ll be tortured to death. Believe it or not!

  But this place is actually indescribable. In fact, it does not have so many embellishments, just bamboo, trails, waterfalls, and fog.

  No flowers, nothing else, it’s really simple.

  But it made all the immortals feel that they had arrived in this place, from immortals to mortals, that kind of humble and ordinary feeling.

  Even the elites of the Xuan Luo family have this feeling, and Qin Yu sees something different from it. This is also related to the realm, and the people here are too far apart from it.

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

   Jiaojiao: "Actually they all said that this is the domain, but I just didn't see it, Yuyu, do you see anything?"

   "A little bit, I didn't even touch the fur."

Qin Yu still has self-awareness. Her talent is not low, but her practice time is still too short. She has focused on the mystery flow. Although the domain is awakened in advance, she lacks both domain inheritance guidance and time for in-depth study. .

Of course, the field is a very powerful method. It’s not that Qin Yu has never thought about going deeper, but after searching in the Golden House Mall, the price directly pushed Qin Yu back. Even if she gets a huge reward later, Qin Yu considers After that, I gave up.

  So her domain is enough in the lower realm, and when she goes to the heaven, her means to the realm of the emperor's level are very different.

   "It's okay, wait until you see my master, feel free to touch it."

  "..."

  You are a real disciple, yes, yes.

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  There is always an end to the road, when everyone walks out of the bamboo forest, they will see the green mountains and rivers.

  Wooden huts and bamboo houses, sparse small courtyards, scattered in various places.

  The courtyard is beautiful, with wild and simple natural growth, as well as the beautiful gardening scenery that has been carefully built and nurtured.

  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 the eyes of everyone still can't help but float to the fields, the yard and some people on the road.

  There are men and women, but regardless of age, it seems. . . The looks are so high! ! !

  Xuanluo’s people don’t have enough eyes.

Qin Yu also felt in minutes that Xuan Luojun's attention originally placed on him quickly ran away, either on the young man picking cherries gracefully under the cherry tree by the side of the road, or on the plain and elegant woman who was bending over and picking vegetables in the field. On her body, even the little boys and girls who were holding a book while studying and practicing were poisoned by her.

  Qin Yu sighed faintly, "Every dog ​​is a big pig's hoof."

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

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

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

   "Then when will you change back?"

  Qin Yu: "People will never change before they fall."

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

  Recite Buddhist scriptures?

  Qin Yu has good ears. Listening to the chanting of Buddhist scriptures from the front, you can feel the powerful mind and pure faith in it.

  Buddha cultivators have all walked over and followed the chanting very spontaneously. People who are not Buddha cultivators have also been cautious, standing quietly on the side of the road and listening, and some even have sentiment.

  Qin Yu felt some movement of Dao Li, and turned his head to see Xuan Luo Zhuo had an epiphany.

  Hey, yes, the quality of this family of Yangou is generally really high.

   "The only crooked melon and cracked date..." Jiaojiao and Qin Yu looked at each other, Qi Qi got to a certain fat man's point.

  After reciting the Buddhist scriptures, Qin Yu hugged Jiaojiao and went to the pool. He saw the lotus in the pond and the fishes downstream.

  Hey, it’s just that, why do so many Buddhist cultivators chant?

  Without Qin Yu's explanation this time, Jiaojiao understood it by herself.

"These fish are the incarnations of the dead souls who have survived the catastrophe of purgatory in the underworld. Here they can enjoy the many Buddhist offerings and washings in the heavens, and they will be able to reincarnate into samsara in the future, or they can directly transcend this pond and transform themselves into a Buddha. Those who are destined to become a Buddha or a ghost, this is their opportunity, and reciting Buddhist scriptures for them is also a practice and good luck for many Buddhas."

   Jiaojiao still has vision when working in the underworld. Of course, some people might say, aren’t all the evil spirits coming out of the underworld purgatory?

  I was dragged into purgatory only if I made a mistake. Could this be such a good experience? But compared to ordinary ascetic cultivators, they are much lucky.

  Do you know what level of practitioners in this Zen gate are?

  Just now, the little kids who are holding books on the side of the road have great merits, and they have good cultivation skills!

"They should be selected. Many people who have committed crimes do not mean that they are bad guys. In fact, they are all very good, but because they are so good, they have been forced to desperate situation, and they have encountered many terrible and miserable people. It’s just that the more pitiful things seem. I didn’t like working in the underworld at first because I didn’t like it... it would be very uncomfortable to see it."

Jiaojiao was forced to talk in Qin Yu's arms, and her emotions were a little lost. Probably the netherworld caused him a lot of mental shock in those years, because as the son of the great emperor, no matter how wronged he was, her heart was arrogant, but in the netherworld For the first time, he knew that the experience of some creatures would be so miserable, so difficult, and painful.

  (End of this chapter)