I Only Want to Farm Chapter 2244: Crafted Melon and Cracked Jujube

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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 Shasha · Sujing Jianglan"

A group of people walked slowly in the forest, and 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, so I just picked a sentence.

But Jiaojiao suddenly became interested, and she blurted out a paragraph.

The mist, as if turning green, turned into wind and rain, fell into her palm, and at a glance, the sky and the earth became mountains and seas.

The small road and the bluestone seem to have been kissed by time, leaving a series of colorful and vertical hickey marks on each other.

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

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

- Nice, grown 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'm not!"

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 level, you are even nastier than I thought, Fat Jiao."

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

However, this place is indescribable. In fact, it does not 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 kind of humble and ordinary feeling.

Even the elites of the Xuanluo family felt this way, so Qin Yu saw something different from it.

Qin Yu walked all the way, looking at her, her eyes became very 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 touched the fur."

Qin Yu still has self-knowledge. Her talent is not low, but her practice time is still too short. Time to learn deeply.

Of course, the field is a very powerful method. It's not that Qin Yu didn't think about going deep, but after searching in the Golden House Mall, the price directly drove Qin Yu back, even if she got the huge reward later, After thinking about it, Qin Yu gave up.

So her domain is good enough in the lower realm, but in the heaven realm, her methods for the realm of the emperor level are very 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 the green mountains and waters.

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

The courtyard is beautiful, ranging from the wildness and simplicity of natural growth to the beauty of gardening that has been carefully constructed 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 everyone's eyes can't help but drift to the fields, the yard and some people on the road.

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

The eyes of the Xuan Luo 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 man bending over to pick vegetables in the field. On simple and elegant women and women, even the little boys and girls holding a book and studying cultivation by the side of the road were tortured by her.

Qin Yu sighed quietly, "Every Yangou is a 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 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 will not fall before, it will not change."

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. Hearing the chanting of Buddhist scriptures in front of him, he could feel the strong mind and pure faith in it.

All Buddhist practitioners have passed by and followed the chanting spontaneously, while those who are not Buddhist practitioners are also cautious, standing quietly by the side of the road and listening, and some even have insights.

Qin Yu sensed some movements of Dao Li, and turned around to see Xuan Luo Zhuo having 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 exchanged glances, 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 below the underworld~IndoMTL.com~ Here you can enjoy many Buddhist offerings and washings in the heavens, and you will be reincarnated into reincarnation in the future, or you can directly transcend this pool, It is their opportunity to re-transform and become a destined person in the Buddhist family, becoming a Buddha or ghost, and reciting Buddhist scriptures to them is also a practice and good fortune of many Buddhist practitioners."

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

To be 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 base is not bad!

"They should 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 encountered a lot. Terrible and tragic things make me look more pitiful. I didn't like working in the underworld at first because I didn't like it...it would be very uncomfortable to see."

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 spiritual shock, because as the son of the emperor, no matter how wronged he was, he was still arrogant in his heart. But in the underworld, he knew for the first time that the experience of some creatures would be so miserable, so difficult, and so painful.

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