After dinner the next day, the people of Changjiazhuang took steel fork hoes and went into the mountains to dig sweet potato seedlings in groups. The same thing happened in several other villages. Even if they still had doubts about the crops that yielded ten stones per mu, they were afraid that others would take it first.

In the following days, everyone dug up all the sweet potato seedlings outside the mountains.

Sweet potatoes are very vital. No matter whether the land is barren or fertile, they can survive as long as there is water. In addition to planting in the fields, many people even clear out the weeds in front of and behind the houses, and then plant river melons.

Many people think the name sweet potato is ugly. I don’t know who called the river god melon first, and it soon spread from the people.

When Chang Jin heard this word, he was deeply moved. Sometimes people's opinion and people's expectations were strange. It may only take a moment to turn from doubt to faith. This can also be seen from the luck above the River God Temple. In just a few days, Xiaoqian had already entered the peak of the third turn of the human god, and was only one line away from entering the realm of ghost immortals. This speed of cultivation was not as good as Chang Jin.

And this is just the beginning. I believe that after the sweet potatoes are harvested, the incense power over the River God Temple will increase significantly.

Now standing in the River God Temple, you can clearly sense the incense and mind power with your spiritual sense, just like the stars in the night sky, forming bright streams, and converging towards the river God statue above the divine platform.

At the same time, Chang Jin also found that the mighty aura on the magic pen in Nizhan Palace was growing rapidly. At first, he didn't know what to do and asked Xiaoqian for questions.

After asking, I found out that Xiaoqian had proved that she had made a vow to recognize him as the main one. Therefore, part of the incense and thought power obtained by Xiaoqian would be dedicated to Chang Jin.

This made him call him a fool, but the situation was already done and he could not help himself.

A few days later, a small boat floated down the Baishui River.

On the deck of the bow, a Taoist priest sat cross-legged. He was wearing a feathered robe, with three beards on his face, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was sleeping. However, simple meditation gave people a sense of being transcendent, making people know that he was a master who had not been born for a long time.

There was also a good ebony sword box in front of the Taoist priest. As he breathed, clear light flashed from time to time in the sword box.

After about one stick of incense, the Taoist priest blew and opened his eyes. His eyes were like lightning and swords, as if he could see through everything.

"Master, you have finished your practice." Seeing him get up, a young Taoist boy next to him hurriedly brought out the porcelain plate, "There are some seasonal fruits here, so please ask the master to taste them."

"Well, Haier is intent." The Taoist chuckled and nodded, pinched a grape and put it in his hand, but did not taste it immediately, but just looked up and looked into the distance and was in a daze.

When passing by the River God Temple outside Qingshan Town, he accidentally looked up and said "Huh" in surprise.

"Master, what's wrong?" Seeing that there was something strange on his face, the Taoist boy asked hurriedly.

"It turns out that the world is going to be in chaos and the divine way is prosperous. I didn't expect that a river god who is not in the stream can also condense so much incense and mind. Now it is the third transformation of human and gods, and I can't see any resentment in it... The gods in troubled times appear. It seems that the river gods here are also gods with a little climate." The Taoist answered.

The apprentice looked into the distance after a while, but found nothing. Knowing that it was because his realm had not yet reached, he asked again: "Master, has the River God here been granted the imperial seal of the Taoist court?"

"No, I can't feel the Taoist Qingzhang spiritual energy." Qingzhang is a certificate of the Taoist imperial decree of gods. If you can't feel the Qingzhang spiritual energy, in the eyes of Taoism, these should be eliminated even if they are evil sacrifices and lewd sacrifices.

"It must be that the lonely ghosts and demons deliberately confuse the people and occupy the position of gods. Master, we stop the boat and go ashore to destroy the River God Temple." The Taoist boy spoke with some desire to try.

When Chang Jin eliminated ghosts in Wangjia Village, he thought that the person sitting upright on the Qinggu Temple was an evil spirit. However, he knew that in the eyes of other practitioners, although Xiaoqian did not do evil, it was no different from that ghost.

"Nonao, this place belongs to the jurisdiction of Yuqingdao. How can you lose the big ones for this secret mission? A small evil spirit can enjoy the incense for a few years at most. Then someone will naturally clean it up. Why do we have to do this? Let's go to Tongqu County earlier. After exploring this place, we have to rush to other places."

After saying that, the Taoist priest turned his head and looked downstream again.

The master and apprentice passed Qingshan Town and did not enter. Naturally, they didn't know what they missed this time.

Half an hour later, Tongqu County was already far away.

The Taoist priest used his spiritual consciousness again, and saw waves of white air rippling in the void above the county town. The white air was mixed with several red lights as thick as arms, flowing circulating and endlessly.

It took him a long time to withdraw his gaze and sighed, "This county magistrate is full of red energy. Obviously, the county magistrate should have some luck and has done a good job in civil and military affairs."

Hearing this, the boy immediately asked, "Master, my disciple has some questions. We have gone through a journey, and we have changed our journey thousands of miles. I see that although there are refugees in the Great Yan Dynasty, there is no riot, but it is a scabies itch. How come the master thinks that the Great Yan Dynasty is about to perish?"

"Haha, if you even see that the Great Yan Dynasty is about to perish, then why do you have to do for your teacher? The rise and fall of the dynasty is determined. The so-called king will rise in three hundred years, and dynasties will change, and most of them will be replaced in three hundred years. The Great Yan Dynasty has been prosperous for five or six hundred years since its founding. There are reasons for the Taoism to appear saints, but it is also a miracle. You see, the Great Yan Dynasty is still full of flowers, but it does not know that this prosperity is only on the surface. In fact, in recent decades, riots have been one after another, but they have been forcibly suppressed by local Taoist courts. But one day it will be impossible to suppress, and then it will be the time when the dynasty is destroyed. A leaf falls to know the autumn of the world, just like the Hong Dagong riot that swept across the states and the past few months, which is the most telling. Hong Dagong should be a pseudo-dragon, the pioneer of the king. When the dragon aura of various states emerges, it will be the time for the world to be in chaos and fighting for dragons.

Your master sent me down the mountain so early, just to master the changes in the dragon energy in various places so that he can prepare early. If necessary, he can do the dragon-killing thing and kill the fake dragon to wish the new dragon to set the tripod."

"Then is the Tongqu County where the dragon energy of Junzhou is located?" The boy continued to look into the distance, hoping to see something.

"Hai'er, I don't know if I'm a teacher, so don't look around." The Taoist priest smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Why don't you know that the master is so capable? You usually look at people and see them accurately. Some time ago, the master set up a stall in Sanfeng Bridge, and wasn't he called the 'living god' by the people?" The Taoist asked in surprise.

This young man was originally an orphan. When the Taoist priest was young, he accidentally bumped into the world and found that the other party was born with noble character, so he accepted it as his apprentice.

After more than ten years of companionship, although the two were masters and apprentices, they were like father and son, so they spoke more casually.

The boy had doubts, but the Taoist priest didn't care. He just explained: "Haier overestimated the master. The great fortune of heaven and earth is so mysterious. Even Taoists in the realm of heaven and immortals cannot say that they can see through it completely, let alone be a teacher. A person's fate has little external interference, just observe his face and fortune. This dragon energy is different. It is originally produced by the dragon vein and is the source of a country's fortune, and it is constantly evolving. When the dragon energy has not yet erupted, it is a hidden dragon in the abyss, appearing and falling, floating and sinking, and it is difficult to measure. Once you gain power, you will soar into the sky and reach above the nine heavens. Even if you know the art of finding mountains and observing mountains, it is difficult to find the exact location of the dragon vein.

What's more, finding the dragon vein is difficult to say whether it can break the pattern of the dragon vein. There is divine will in the dark, even if it is a pseudo-dragon, the dragon qi will carry great luck. If the operation is not good, it is likely to cause the dragon qi to backfire, and the cultivation level will be broken." At the end of the speech, the Taoist priest sighed deeply.

He didn't want to take over this dragon-slaying errand, but he could only do his best for his master. As for the result, he himself did not have confidence. He had enough of it, so how could he change the world with one person's strength?

"It's so serious, let's go back quickly, master?" The Taoist boy screamed in surprise.

"No, do you think this kind of thing is a business in the secular world, and do it if you want to do it, and don't want to do it." The Taoist priest showed bitterness again.

Hearing the master sighed, the Taoist boy said again: "Master, what should I do when the dragon-slaying task assigned by the master? You can ask other Taoist temples to see where there are abnormalities. Then break all the suspicious places, and that's all."

"Nonsense..." The Taoist priest scolded and replied with a spoiled voice: "It's not that simple. Your master sent me to other Taoist mortals to kill dragons. It was a secret action and made arrangements in advance. It would be bad if you take action rashly for the master and startle other Taoist mortals. This matter is related to my hundreds of years of foundation in Taoism. I can only act cautiously, so how can I be reckless?"

"Master, I still can't figure it out. This dragon vein is in charge of the change of dynasties in the secular world. How could it be so important to our Taoist temple?" The Taoist seemed to have many things that he didn't understand, so he opened his mouth and asked another question.

"You don't understand these things, but you will only understand them when you have reached a certain level of cultivation. Now my master says it, but it is a harm to you..." The Taoist priest shook his head and stopped talking.

The rise and fall of dragon energy has always been related to the development of the Taoist temple. If the real dragon can be assisted in the ascension of the throne at the time of the transformation of the tripod, humanity will have great luck. It is just that these secrets are too early to tell the disciples, so he kept silent.

Arriving at the ferry, abandoning the boat and landing, the two walked towards the Tongshi County Town, one in front and one behind.
Chapter completed!