Chapter 388: No. 388 Discussing Principles

Biding his time, Wei Yuan felt that he had already obtained the true meaning of these four words in the past month, having not provoked anyone or gone out to fight for a whole month.

In front of Wei Yuan was an endless expanse of grain fields, with the seedlings already grown to a foot high; in less than a month, it would be the harvest season. At this time, the seedlings in the fields were still a bit sparse and uneven in height, estimated to produce two hundred catties of grain per mu.

This piece of one hundred thousand mu of grain fields was all newly opened land. Wei Yuan's divine sense swept over, and he could perceive that the toxicity in the land was being absorbed by the seedlings bit by bit, and then slowly transformed. It was estimated that the yield would increase by ten percent in the next grain production season, and at that time, the Jia-Wood Life-Nurturing would recover, and it could increase by another ten percent.

The yield of high-grade fertile fields in the human domain was about four hundred catties. Qingming had been established for less than a year, and the best fields already produced more than three hundred catties. Given time, when the heaven and earth further transformed, reaching the standard of high-grade fertile fields should not be a problem.

Wei Yuan not only grew grain himself but also bought a large amount of grain from the surrounding area, having already raised the grain price in the entire Western Region.

Not far from Wei Yuan's line of sight, there was another piece of gray-black corrupted soil. However, the corrupted soil was no longer expanding, and the toxicity was slowly being removed.

Thinking that the grain harvest season was less than a month away, Wei Yuan felt joy in his heart and secretly said, "Accumulate grain extensively, slowly claim..."

Wei Yuan suddenly woke up and hurriedly banished this sentence from his mind.

At this time, Yu Zhizhuo flew over, threw a box to Wei Yuan from afar, and then turned and left. Wei Yuan caught the box and said, "Uncle Master is so anxious, what is he going to do?"

Yu Zhizhuo's voice went far away: "Just discovered a supreme-rank mineral vein in the west, there might be spirit objects, I have to go catch them. The box contains your gun, it has been modified."

Before the words fell, Yu Zhizhuo was already far away.

Wei Yuan opened the box and saw a five-foot-long short gun inside, the whole body was white jade-colored, covered with golden hollow patterns. At first glance, Wei Yuan almost didn't recognize that this was his "Immaculate Reincarnation."

At this moment, the Immaculate Reincarnation had been re-refined by Yu Zhizhuo, and its structure and arrays had changed. It could now also be inserted into Wei Yuan's flying sword magazine, firing flying swords continuously, and a grip had been added to the rear end to facilitate Wei Yuan's holding and aiming when firing flying swords. The muzzle still had a card slot, which could be used to install the Scarlet Night Execution Immortal Sword.

Picking up the Immaculate Reincarnation, Wei Yuan went to the shooting range to test the gun. This gun was now equivalent to a supreme-rank magic tool, naturally much more powerful than the gun Wei Yuan had randomly kneaded himself, completely crushing it in terms of range, rate of fire, and power. Every flying sword fired had the power of a full-strength strike of a Dao Foundation.

It's just that times had changed; after Wei Yuan returned to Qingming, the ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains recovered, and his daily Dao power naturally recovered dozens of times more than in the past, and the number of enlightened Dao Foundation martial artists increased to ten. Under their day and night work, flying swords were piled up like a mountain in the Dao Foundation, with tens of thousands of them. Looking at the mountain-like flying swords, Wei Yuan felt for the first time that the Immaculate Reincarnation's barrel was a bit small.

At this time, Wei Yuan remembered Xu Wenwu's toad; looking back now, this guy still had foresight. Weapons in hand should either have many barrels or be thick, unlike this half-baked one of Wei Yuan's, which was ashamed to talk about firepower.

Putting away the Immaculate Reincarnation, Wei Yuan took out the map and began to plan new grain fields.

Now the coverage of Qingming had reached three hundred li, so this time Wei Yuan planned two phases of new fields, each of five hundred thousand mu. After the two phases of new fields were opened, there would be two million mu of fields in the domain, producing four hundred million catties of grain per season. Wei Yuan was already considering whether to introduce the measurement system of the outer world, otherwise the current numbers were really a bit too large, and bookkeeping was a bit strenuous.

Just as Wei Yuan was struggling for the three words "accumulate grain extensively," someone suddenly reported: "Domain Lord, Zhao Guo's Mountain-Suppressing Military Governor Li Zhi sent an urgent report! He was ambushed and defeated, surrounded by mountain people in Eshan, requesting the Domain Lord to send troops to rescue!"

"What?" Wei Yuan was startled, reached out and grabbed the urgent report, and unfolded it to read carefully.

Attached to the request for help was a map, indicating the location of Eshan, as well as the mountain people's positions and approximate troop distribution around it. The letter also attached a bit of Li Zhi's Dao power to distinguish true from false.

The letter said that Li Zhi led his army to fight a great battle with the mountain people, accidentally fell into an ambush, and now only five thousand troops remained by his side, and the mountain people surrounding him totaled more than one hundred thousand.

Wei Yuan calculated the distance and location, and only Qingming was closest to Li Zhi. Because Li Zhi's ambition was too great, he advanced nearly ten thousand li in one breath. Now other border army stations in Zhao Guo were further away than Qingming, and the procedures for mobilizing border armies were cumbersome. By the time a sufficient number of large armies could be dispatched, Li Zhi would have been wiped out long ago.

Wei Yuan immediately ordered to gather troops, the Long Xiang and Long Yi armies were all dispatched, and another ten thousand standing troops were brought.

Just as he was waiting for the army to gather, someone suddenly reported urgently: "Domain Lord, a monk said he wanted to come to discuss principles with you. The subordinates said you were busy, so he broke in hard, and we really couldn't stop him..."

Wei Yuan looked directly into the distance, where a bit of Buddha light was coming quickly, followed by more than a dozen cultivators, but they couldn't catch up no matter what.

In the Buddha light was a little monk, with an excellent appearance, wearing a moon-white monk robe, with large sleeves fluttering, as if stepping on waves, with unparalleled grace. Wei Yuan frowned slightly; at this time, he was anxious to save people, so where would he have time to pay attention to this inexplicable little monk? Last time, this little monk suddenly came to the door to discuss principles, and the principles he said were inexplicable, which in Wei Yuan's view were dog shit.

Wei Yuan remembered that he hadn't been polite at all last time, beating the little monk until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. How did this guy come again now? Did he practice some powerful magic again, or was he secretly followed by sect elders behind his back?

Seeing that the little monk's cultivation was only at the perfection of Dao Foundation, Wei Yuan felt that he would win by bullying, and didn't intend to entangle with him.

In the blink of an eye, the little monk stood still in front of Wei Yuan, put his palms together and said, "Little monk Honglian, Wei benefactor, we meet again."

Wei Yuan said impatiently, "Speak if you have something to say!"

The little monk sighed and said, "Little monk originally learned some more principles, intending to have a good talk with the benefactor. But the benefactor has been acting perversely recently, which can no longer be influenced by ordinary Buddha Dharma, and must be given a head-on blow to return to the right path."

Wei Yuan laughed instead of getting angry, "Why don't you say, how have I acted perversely?"

"Wei benefactor has repeatedly raised swords and soldiers, creating boundless killing karma. For example, the great battle with the Xu family the day before yesterday created tens of thousands of wronged souls out of thin air."

Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly, "Little monk, watch what you say! In the previous great battle, countless loyal and brave soldiers of my Qingming died in battle, and their reputation cannot be slandered by you! If you must have a glib tongue, then I will tell you clearly, I have not killed people from your Great Treasure Flower Pure Land! One Bright King of this generation was sent to reincarnation by me! Do you also want to seek death?"

The little monk was expressionless, "It seems the benefactor cannot listen to Buddha Dharma. Fine, anyway, the little monk's fists and feet have also slightly improved."

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He first put his palms together to salute, then slowly opened his hands. A bit of blood light appeared between his snow-white hands, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a small lake rippling with blood light, and a layer of blood light appeared on his body, as if he had put on a scarlet cassock.

Wei Yuan first looked at the brass buckle on the blood-colored cassock. This buckle was clearly not an ordinary object, actually bringing obvious pressure to Wei Yuan, at least a supreme-rank magic treasure, which was not something an ordinary Dharma Form cultivator could have.

Wei Yuan looked up again, looking at the sky.

Outside the dome, a great will was a bit surprised, "So sharp, it looks like an innate supernatural power."

This little monk was indeed prepared, with a supreme-rank protective magic treasure on his body, and he must have a Dharma Form inheritance, absolutely not worse than the Bright King Golden Body of Shan Kai back then. There was also an elder protecting him outside the sky, basically belonging to the top configuration for an immortal sect disciple to go out. It's just that I don't know if he had other magic treasures on him, similar to the Immortal Lord aura that Wei Yuan held when he went to the Western Region back then.

Looking at the little monk's appearance, Wei Yuan assumed he had it.

Seeing that the little monk Honglian had already opened his stance, Wei Yuan was no longer polite, picked up the Immaculate Reincarnation, clicked it into a flying sword magazine, and then in the roaring sound, the muzzle sprayed long Dao fire, and twenty flying swords instantly bombarded the little monk Honglian!

After an empty magazine was fired, the little monk's blood-colored cassock shattered, and only the copper buckle was still glowing. But Wei Yuan instantly changed to a new magazine, and the gunshots connected into a piece, as if they had never stopped.

Countless flying swords bombarded the little monk like a storm, and in an instant, the copper buckle's light was beaten away, and the moon-white monk robe was torn to shreds. A golden body just manifested, and before it could be seen clearly what it was, it had already been defeated by countless flying swords.

Wei Yuan finally stopped, blew the blue smoke from the muzzle, and then looked at the little monk who was covered in flying swords and fell to the ground. The little monk originally said his fists and feet had slightly improved, but Wei Yuan didn't even see his fists and feet, didn't understand the Buddha Dharma, and didn't even see the golden body clearly; a meal of flying swords had already settled the monk.

Wei Yuan faintly felt that it seemed necessary to re-evaluate the power of the Immaculate Reincarnation after changing the magazine.

Wei Yuan picked up the little monk who was battered and bruised, and threw him outside the domain.

This time Wei Yuan was too lazy to even say a word, just hummed, flew away directly, and went to join the large army.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 389 =====