MTL - Celestial Immortal-Chapter 630 Good harvest

  Guangling Mountain, Lingxiao Residence.

  Although Chu Chen told his cave house that he didn't need to decorate it, Daoist Feihong, the mountain god, didn't really deliver an empty cave house with four walls and four walls.

   Wooden tables and chairs and other furniture are readily available, adding a lot of life.

   The little ghost boy was sleeping soundly in the hall of the cave with the incense burner in his hands, and he was enjoying himself.

  Chu Chen sat cross-legged on the futon in the meditation room and meditated with great concentration.

  The moonlight shines brightly through the thick mountain wall and falls on him.

   In front of him, the lightning strike jujube wood engraved on one side floated out of thin air, blooming with a faint yellow glow.

   Indistinctly, there was the sound of dragons and tigers roaring.

  Chu Chen, who was meditating, felt the change in the seal, and immediately opened his eyes with a look of joy on his face.

   "The divine power of heaven, earth and earth is about to descend."

  Chu Chen saw this, and immediately continued to sacrifice and practice, chanting mantras, and Cun Shen transformed into a Taishang Laojun, and pointed to the void:

   "I'm in a hurry, like a law, from the Supreme Lord!"

   With his finger, a mysterious and stalwart power of heaven and earth descended on the seal, radiating golden divine light.

  God seal starts, and a heavy and endless stream of life blows towards the face.

  The divine consciousness sinks into the divine seal, and vaguely, a vast and vast land of illusion is brought into sight, the vegetation is withered, the birds and beasts multiply, and it is full of vitality.

   "[The Earth Letter Lingyin Changchun Treasure], it's finally done."

  Chu Chen's face was full of joy. It took him several days to cultivate this fifth-grade seal, and it was finally accomplished.

   "Senior Brother~ How's your cultivation? Feihong Mountain God is looking for you!"

   Outside the clean room of the practice, the voice transmission of the spirit of the little ghost floated in, cautiously, for fear of disturbing the practice of the senior brother.

  Chu Chen sacrificed and made the eighth seal [Earth Letter Lingyin Changchun Treasure], and there was nothing to do at the moment, so he went straight out of the practice clean room.

   "Little devil boy, what is your friend Feihong looking for from me?"

   "I don't know, he just came over to look for his senior brother, he seems to be in a hurry, something seems to have happened."

  Chu Chen and Little Guizi said as they walked.

   Not long after, the two left Lingxiao to live in the cave, and they saw the mountain **** Feihong Daoist waiting outside the cave.

   Daoist Feihong, the mountain god, was a little excited at first when he saw Chu Chen, but soon his face turned ugly again, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

  Chu Chen saw this and asked with a smile:

   "Friend Feihong, I don't know what happened?"

   Daoist Feihong, the mountain god, laughed even uglier than he cried: "Master, I'm in trouble again."

  Chu Chen frowned, did he get into trouble again?

   "What the **** happened?"

   Daoist Feihong saw that Chu Chen was a little unhappy, and he felt depressed in his heart. Since he was transferred to the post, he has been unfavorable for a short time, and he has been unlucky, which is called a sad reminder.

   sighed and said:

   "Shan Chang, you didn't bring back a group of people to resettle a few days ago. The court hereby ordered a sum of incense and ordered me to use my supernatural power [Feng Deng] to produce food for the people for a year."

   "I have been diligently cultivating the five grains for the past two days, and the growth is gratifying. As a result, starting this afternoon, I lost control of the divine power of the ley lines, resulting in the failure of my supernatural powers and a waste of incense power."

   After finishing speaking, Daoist Feihong's face was full of depression, and he wasted the power of incense. If there is no remedy, he will need to make up for the remaining losses.

  Chu Chen was still a little unhappy at first, thinking that Daoist Feihong was unreliable and always made mistakes, but when he heard this, he looked strange and a little guilty.

   I'm afraid it's not because of his sacrifice of [Earth Letter Lingyin Changchun Treasure], right?

   When he was offering sacrifices to the seal, he communicated with the Supreme Daoist, I am afraid that it was because of the interference of one of the earth's veins, which led to the integration of mountain gods and supernatural powers.

   "Cough cough ~ take me to see first."

   "Yes~"

   Daoist Feihong responded weakly.

   He had no hope of salvaging the situation, and reporting to the mountain chief was just a matter of routine.

   A group of people have a good practice in Taoism.

   After a while, one person and two ghosts came to the flat ground outside Guangling Mountain.

  On the hundreds of acres of land, the paddy is green, and at first glance, it is growing well.

   However, if you take a closer look, you can see that the rice is diseased, its vitality is quietly lost, and some of the rice is faintly yellow.

  In the rice fields, a group of adult men and a group of seven or eight-year-old boys and girls, holding water with huge leaves, watered the rice fields, as if they wanted to save the rice.

  Unfortunately, their strength is limited and they cannot irrigate hundreds of acres of rice fields.

   "Shan Chang, this piece of rice is ripened with the supernatural power [Feng Deng], which is different from ordinary rice. Without the power to maintain it, ordinary water and soil can't support it at all."

   Feihong Mountain God's face was full of depression. He could irrigate hundreds of acres of rice with a little magical power. Unfortunately, it was just a waste of effort.

   "Fellow Daoist Feihong, what are you going to do next?"

  Chu Chen asked casually.

Daoist Feihong said with a sad face: "Shan Chang, don't worry, this is my fault, I will bear it to the end, this batch of food can't be saved with my supernatural powers, I will ask for my own pocket later, and use the incense I have accumulated in the past, Once again use the power of the mountain **** [Feng Deng] to ensure that another batch of food will be produced for the people in a few days."

   Chu Chen nodded slightly when he heard the words.

   He opened his mouth and asked, but it was just a test for the school, but it wasn't that Feihongshan was really blamed.

   However, this responsible statement made him quite satisfied.

  Chu Chen's family knew about his family affairs and understood that it might be his own fault that caused the failure of the mountain gods.

  The mountain **** can be responsible, and he must also be responsible.

  Thinking of this, Chu Chen's consciousness landed on the rice field in front of him. After some investigation, a faint smile appeared on his face:

   "Fellow Daoist Feihong, there is still salvation. Pindao can try to save this batch of rice."

   Daoist Feihong, the mountain god, was surprised: "Master, do you have a way?"

   It's not that he doesn't believe in the supernatural powers of the mountain.

   There is a specialization in the art industry. As a mountain god, he connects the earth's veins, and only then can he display the supernatural power [Fengteng of Five Grains], and use the supernatural power of mana to produce a batch of grains in a short time.

  Chu Chen smiled and did not answer Daoist Feihong, the sleeves automatically flew out without wind, and a golden divine seal flew out.

   flew up into the sky, and God Cun Taishang Laojun chanted a spell.

   "Edict!"

  【Changchun Treasure of Earth Letter Lingyin】a seal was printed on the rice field.

   Daoist Feihong was always paying attention to the situation, and when [Tu Xinyin] flew out, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if a mighty force was pressing against him, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.

   However, what surprised him even more was that the seal was printed on the ground, and he felt the power of the surrounding leylines burst into vigor for the first time.

  Mianmian vitality gathered towards the paddy field.

   Immediately afterwards, an amazing scene happened.

  The originally sick paddy has regained its vitality. Not only that, but under the vitality of the earth, the paddy began to grow rapidly again.

   It is not enough to say that it is fast. To be precise, it grows at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the young plants start to grow ears.

   Not to mention the mountain **** Feihong Daoist, even the adults, men and women in the field, boys and girls also found this scene and cheered one by one.

   "The gods appear!"

   "Thank you, Grandpa Shanshen!"

   "It's not Grandpa Mountain God, you see, it's Immortal Master Mountain Chang!"

   Daoist Feihong swallowed when he saw the young plants grow spikes and tend to mature.

   This supernatural power is even more powerful than the power supernatural power of his mountain **** [Feng Deng].

  Thinking of this, Daoist Feihong looked at Chu Chen, who was sitting on the cloud and showing his magical powers, and his heart was quite shocked.

   Seeing that the rice grains are ripening at a speed visible to the naked eye, Chu Chen was satisfied with the magical powers, thinking about the middle-aged men and women in the rice fields, the boy boy and girl said:

   "Wait, are you willing to enter the Tao and practice with me?"

   The voice was ethereal but mighty, resounding through the valley.