Chapter 1242: That Is Our Sun (1 / 1)

"Thank you, Steward!"

At this moment!

The entire Peach Blossom Village returned to its former appearance.

And on this day!

Every villager of Peach Blossom Village.

Was incomparably excited.

That was the feeling of regaining a normal life.

Amid their excitement.

They were also filled with immense emotion and devo~tion.

In the fields.

They created a statue.

Of a young man.

Walking over slowly.

With his phantom beast beside him.

A kindly smile on his face.

Walking toward a white-haired old man.

It was the very first scene of Chen Xuan meeting Hou Buping.

Later, some people asked the elders of Peach Blossom Village.

"Grandpa, Grandma, what is this statue for!"

Some little ones who didn't know asked their own grandparents.

Their faces full of curiosity.

They only saw their grandparents look up at the sky.

Revealing sweet, yearning smiles.

"That is the day Peach Blossom Village saw the sun again!"

"This is the other sun of our Peach Blossom Village!"

"Our Steward!"

Their expressions were devout.

And whenever they passed by this statue.

They would always stop.

No matter how hurried they were.

No matter what urgent matter they had.

They would all stop before this statue.

Then devoutly worship.

And only after that!

Would they leave and continue with their own affairs.

And this stretch of fields they did not let go to waste either.

They continued to farm.

Only carefully protecting the statue in the middle.

Even!

The villagers called this stretch of fields the Holy Land.

What was even more astonishing.

The crops planted in this stretch of fields.

Grew incomparably lush.

Even the yield was several times that of other areas.

They all unanimously believed.

That it must be the Steward protecting them from the unseen.

Bestowing his grace upon them.

In the days that followed!

This stretch of fields became a public area of Peach Blossom Village.

The harvested crops were distributed to everyone in the village.

Ensuring every villager.

Could eat the grain grown from this Holy Land.

And after eating this grain or vegetables.

They discovered!

That all the illnesses and ailments of their lives were gone.

It was a miracle.

Later, many people came to this village.

Having heard this story.

They clicked their tongues in wonder.

Although they didn't quite believe the story about that Steward.

But the crops growing in this stretch of land were flourishing with astonishing vigor.

The yield was far higher than that of other places.

Even the people of this village—

not a single one of them ever fell ill.

This—

they had no way to explain.

Of course they didn't believe it was some deity's blessing,

or that my lord, the Steward, was protecting them—some such ridiculous notion.

In the end, they could only chalk it up to this patch of land being especially fertile.