I became immortal in Tianzong Sword

Chapter 297 Returning to the field

The body of the mysterious corpse was brought back to Yingzhou by Ye Tongzi, and it was unknown if there would be any problems.

But it should be all right, after all, Yingzhou Xianmen is also a well-known big faction.

And the internal structure of the mysterious corpse has indeed brought a lot of inspiration to Tongzi Ye, and maybe he will have a big breakthrough on the road of "mechanical immortality".

This gathering of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove has yielded a lot for everyone.

Even the two brothers and sisters in Hidden Dragon Valley were inspired, thinking about some ideas of using formations to target the mysterious corpse.

Seeing that all the friends have grown up, Jiang Sibai felt relieved.

Together with Han Qianjin to study the forging method of the Five Elements Excalibur, and then to polish his own realm, Jiang Sibai's life began to live unpretentiously.

He didn't deliberately pursue the gathering of three flowers. In fact, when he had polished his "Flower of God" to the same extent, he could advance according to his own wishes at any time.

When spring came again, Jiang Sibai finally remembered his territory, so he patrolled around Lai City, looking at the scene of preparations for spring plowing here.

It has been almost ten years now, and the half-old children in Lai City have grown up, and many children have been added.

There are many busy figures in the ground, and everything seems to be thriving.

What made him most happy was that small villages began to appear one after another around Lai City.

These are the people separated from the major clans.

The development of more than ten years has made the population of the major clans have increased a lot. They can no longer accommodate so many people in the original Wubao.

Anyway, Lai City will still give them land according to Jiang Sibai's government order, and Jiang Sibai's Xilai collar and even the entire Ji Kingdom are now very safe.

Therefore, these newly emerged villages have no security risks.

At least under Jiang Sibai's rule, humanity has begun to flourish.

He watched this scene with a smile, and for some reason, a thought suddenly came to his mind.

He walked into a village silently, seeking the village's shelter just like the most common wanderer in the world.

Under the rule of Xilai, he did not drive out outsiders, and even he was willing to reclaim wasteland by himself. Officials in the village distributed grain and farm tools, and the land he opened would save him the tax of the year.

Jiang Sibai just came up with the idea, felt that he was born as a noble prince in this life, and he hadn't experienced the life of the lowest class people, so he wanted to try it.

As a result, the start was not very good. At first, I could only live in Datongpu with those homeless homeless people, and then I went to dig my own fields.

This is very bitter, at least for him who is used to rich clothes and fine food.

But he found that for people who live in no fixed place, they are happy.

In this village, everyone went out early in the morning with anticipation.

Because the farm equipment is limited, some of them use it in turns, and some simply pick up a similar stone and dig into the soil.

It seems that as long as their bodies still have a handful of strength and they have land to plant, they will be able to live with hope.

Jiang Sibai was also infected by them.

'Yunxiang Huarong', an evil technique that was crazily sought after by Luo Yun fairies, was used by him to disguise himself, and he really turned into a downcast old farmer.

He is now a humble farmer, working in the fields with his companions every day, throwing away the hard soil with hoes or even stone chips, and then carrying water on his shoulders to irrigate.

This is the hardship that he has not felt for a long time, or the hardship that he has never felt in this life.

When he was farming in Baiyi, he at least had farm tools, and even farmers would always come to help.

But now he is doing everything by himself, really digging in the ground with both hands!

From time to time, people in the village come to preach the method of farming.

Jiang Sibai thought it was funny at first, because these methods came from him.

But he couldn't laugh when he listened to it, because he found that many of the contents in it were different from what he said, and it was full of wisdom summed up by farmers in their daily work.

There are not so many mysteries of the five elements, and there are not so many principles of yin and yang. Only by summarizing each 'appearance' can they accurately judge the appropriate farming time.

Jiang Sibai couldn't help but use these appearances to deduce the principles of heaven, earth and five elements contained in them, and he felt that he had benefited a lot.

Learning, this is also a kind of learning.

Tao really exists in all aspects and in every corner of life, it just depends on whether you can discover it.

Jiang Sibai was quite shocked, and then completely pacified all the pride in his heart, and lived with these old farmers, looking forward to the germination and growth of the grain in the soil.

So when the green shoots broke through the ground, he once again felt the great joy and great expectations brought by this season of germination of all things.

But this time his comprehension was different, his realm was already very high, and the vitality and joy brought by the green shoots that broke through the ground made his comprehension of "Seven Forms of Qingming" completely different.

This sword technique is already full of life in his hands.

In summer, under the scorching sun, farmers are still working in the fields.

They take good care of the crops in the field, but they must bear the torture of the scorching sun.

Jiang Sibai felt patience and persistence from it, so "Fire Cloud Sword Art" has become the most tenacious sword art in his hands, which can set off a fire wave of heat in any environment.

Then came the harvest season.

Jiang Sibai felt the joy and excitement of the harvest, and he burst out with amazing enthusiasm along with the farmers.

Therefore, his perception of "The Sword Art of Sweeping Leaves in the Autumn Wind" also became more passionate, making the sword in his hand sharper and more lively.

Of course, one more thing is that he finally broke through the limitation that this sword technique can only produce eight tangible sword qi.

Because he has fully comprehended the true meaning of Harvest, and understood that as long as there is still a sword in his heart, the sword will never stop!

Winter, the season of harvest.

It doesn't matter the cold, a year's hard work can be sublimated in a bowl of fragrant rice in front of you.

Once the farmers have stocked up on food, their life begins to have hope.

They began to look forward to the beginning of the next year and the harvest of the next year.

So they began to clear the land for the second year, ready for planting in the next spring.

Winter is the end of one year and the beginning of the next.

So Jiang Sibai saw a circle, a circle that got bigger and bigger.

Therefore, "Water Xing Zhou Tian Sword Art" is more harmonious, full of the perfection of circulation.

In the end, he sat under his new house that was newly built with the help of everyone, holding the fragrant rice, looking at the endless fields beyond the door.

He felt the true weight of this land again.

He knows what this heaviness is, it is the hope for life placed by countless farmers!

The weight of hope...

"I see."

Jiang Sibai felt that he had finally 'fallen to the ground', and he seemed to understand the land under his feet.

The joy of life, the persistence under hardships, the excitement of a good harvest, the joy of consummation and the hope that bears everything in the end.

These five emotions merged into his five internal organs one after another, and after a short pause, they 'up' together...

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