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In an area far away from the river outside Yunmeng Mountain, withered wheat seedlings are being scorched by the scorching sun, and an old man with a crouched waist is still hoeing in the field.

When he looked at the sun in the sky, his eyes were desperate. If it doesn't rain again, all the four acres of summer grain will be unavailable, and the family will sell themselves as tenants to survive the famine.

Suddenly a sultry breeze blew, the strong poisonous sun above the sky was blocked by dark clouds for unknown time, and the air was full of the smell of moisture.

The old man who has been working in farming all his life has used a keen sense of smell to smell the smell of soil splashed by moisture in front of him.

"It is going to rain!"

The star turned upside down, and the clouds were densely covered. After all the clouds had gathered, the circulating electric light tilted down with the heavy rain. The yellow wheat seedlings were wetted by the rain, and the dry soil was full of water.

The old man knelt in the ridge of the field trembling, his dry eyes filled with tears, and after thinking about it carefully, he bowed deeply in the direction of Yunmeng Mountain.

Time flies, and the years go by. Dan Sheng is studying the writing on the stone wall and the handwriting of Yuan Gong on the heavenly script every day. After careful contemplation, he dared to draw out the magical pen to outline the clouds and rain. There have always been people seeking manifestation at the foot of the mountain. He always has desires from all kinds of people in his heart.

And in the book of heaven, he has thoroughly felt this power of heaven and earth, although his Realm is not high, but by mastering the laws and the operation of the world, he seems to have a supreme temperament.

"Pray for the immortals to appear. I am a tenant who was sold to the landlord's house outside the mountain. This year the river flooded all the land in my house, and the land is still waterlogged. I pray for the immortal to appear to change the course of the river so that the tenants can replant food."

The ragged girl knelt on the ground, and she piously petitioned the fairy on Yunmeng Mountain to help her divert the water.

The girl is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and her exquisite figure can still be seen under her tattered clothes. Her pretty face is numb and painful at the moment, and her big spiritual eyes are filled with tears to pray to the top of the mountain.

After understanding the girl's prayer, Dansheng looked up the calendar again and wrote the diversion of the river in the heavenly book. Now he is familiar with these things.

Although Dan Sheng didn't know that he could change the rules of the world by writing on the top of the mountain, he learned of his own power from the people who returned to the vows. That mountain and river diversion, Shi Yunbuyu is the method of the fairy family.

Is he the same as the Master now?

Throughout the summer, Dansheng was busy helping the people. Thanks to the power of the heavenly book, I beg him, this fairy is indeed more visible, not to mention that it is cost-effective without buying incense, and I would like to say "thank you" and it's over.

In ancient society, food harvests were extremely dependent on the weather, and the extremely low productivity cannot be changed in a short time. We can only work hard to adjust the weather to help farmers increase their harvests. We only hope that accumulating more people after more than a year can trigger a qualitative change.

In his hands, Dan Sheng held the book that could change the rules, set the rules, and order the world to revolve, and he reorganized himself into the Minister of Agriculture.

Agriculture fairy eggs lay!

"Who are you? Why did you get to the top of the mountain?"

"Ah? I'm a tenant from outside the mountain, I... I'm here to pay my wish. I brought wheat bran to feed the cranes."

"You... are you a fairy?"

Dan Sheng looked at the girl in linen shirt and asked loudly.

The girl carried a small bag of wheat bran in her own clothes, grabbed the wheat bran on the top of the mountain, and held it in her palm. Several cranes flew to the girl to eat the wheat bran.

At this moment, she was yelled at by others, and she cringed nervously for a moment, unable to speak. The small face under her yellow hair was pointed and thin, and her head was lowered to look at own barefoot.

Luanhe jumped in front of her with two little hands holding the corners of her clothes, pecking at the wheat bran in her clothes.

"The top of the mountain is not easy to come, you hurry down the mountain.""You tell me to go down the mountain, you...you look as big as me, you are not a fairy, the cranes raised by this fairy love me, I...I won't go down."

"you!"

The girl's lowered head did not dare to lift it. Maybe it was because she didn't like to be old-fashioned. She cast aside her face and said courageously. After that, she also fed the wheat bran in her hand to Luanhe.

When Dan Sheng saw that she was angry with herself and did not want to go down the mountain, she also said that she was not a fairy, and for a while she was angry and speechless.

I think I lay eggs earlier than the chickens, sleep later than the dogs, and became the Minister of Agriculture in my hand, holding a peerless treasure. I just serve you wholeheartedly. I actually said that I am not a fairy!

Okay, then I will show you my fairy certificate!

The girl looked weirdly at the boy who was her age. The boy was extremely angry after she refused to go down the mountain, but she was not scared at all, and the body of Tian Rong who worked all the year round was not weaker than that of the boy.

After feeding Luanhe, the girl patted her hands, shakes off the bran stuck in her fingers, looked at the boy with big eyes, and then walked barefoot down the mountain.

Is this gone? My fairy card hasn't been shown out yet.

Dan Sheng looked at the back of the girl going down the mountain. This was the first time he had come into contact with humans after the Master had left. The girl's stubbornness made him quite annoyed, but the big eyes before leaving made him remember.

As time goes by, the days continue to pass day by day. Dansheng insists on being the minister of agriculture. His wholehearted service attitude and honest and reliable service quality make Yunmengshan more famous. As Dansheng becomes more and more skilled in manipulating the book , His business volume increased sharply.

Everyone who came to votive would thank him at the foot of the mountain, and only one girl would sneak up to the top of the mountain to feed Luanhe with wheat bran.

Dan Sheng would still be angry at first, but under a pair of big eyes full of water, Dan felt that Master's rule of not letting people go to the top of the mountain seemed to be relaxed.

What people are most afraid of is not loneliness, but loneliness again after experiencing the inner thoughts. After getting used to the existence of the girl, Dan Sheng did not dislike her coming to the top of the mountain.

After all, Luanhe was used to feeding her.

If he didn't see the girl at a fixed time, Dan Sheng would even be disappointed. He lost a pair of eyes in his dream.

Dan Sheng listened to the wishes of the people on the mountain every day. He worked tirelessly to consult the local chronicles, carefully writing out the rules on the parchment scroll.

He doesn't know how powerful the pen and writing in his hand are. He just remembers the Master's entrustment and the original intention in his heart. He also likes to hear people who come to Yunmengshan to pay back their wishes and say "Thank you fairy."

Dan Sheng always pays special attention to whether there is a girl at the foot of the mountain who comes to repay the wish. He hasn't heard the girl’s spiritual wish for a long time. Dan Sheng carefully checked the local chronicles of the girl’s hometown. The first one is convenient for them.

He worked harder to study the writing on the stone wall. He spent the night thinking about the writing on the heavenly scriptures. He worked hard every day, and he hoped that he could use the power of the heavenly scriptures to help the young girls and the people who came to votive. In, he always pays special attention to the girl's voice.

In good weather, I hope their harvest will be better.

When I saw the girl again, Dan Sheng couldn't help asking:

"How's the harvest at home?"

"All my family members have been conscripted by the government for hard labor. Now I am the only one. I have no home."

The girl fed the last handful of wheat bran in her hand to Luanhe in front of her, looked at the egg lonely with a pair of big eyes, and then turned her head to go down the mountain.

"Hey, you can live on the mountain."

The eyes that appeared in Dansheng's dream now have no signs of expression, and the words that have been prepared for a long time to meet again are fleeting in the mouth. He looked at the girl's lonely back and said in a trembling tone.

The girl stopped after hearing the words of Dansheng.

After a long time, he turned his head and asked:

"Ah? Are you a fairy on the mountain?"

"I...I'm not yet, I...My name is Dansheng, I am learning fairy tales on the mountain."

"Then you are really a fairy? I... I don't have a name, my name is Lian'er..."

Since then, there have been two small figures on the top of Yunmeng Mountain, and Luanhe, who was light and light before, has now been fed into ostriches.

Dan Dan looked at the pity who was feeding Luanhe, and thought: Master shouldn't blame himself for arranging someone to live on the top of the mountain, right?

"The Master said that I must first understand the words on the stone wall thoroughly before I can cast the spell. The spell is for the benefit of the world, not for selfish desires, otherwise it will be cast aside by the world."

"Spells? How does the fairy cast spells?"

A pair of misty eyes kept blinking in front of Dansheng, as if the word "spell" was full of mysterious in her eyes.

Dan Sheng looked into these eyes, he felt his own breathing suddenly became much faster, and the things that had appeared in his dreams were now close to him.

He smelled a fine fragrance from the wreath on the other's head, and Dan Sheng couldn't help but look at the master's face under the wreath.

"Um?"

With his eyes facing each other, Dan Sheng's heart jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly removed his eyes. He dodged his gaze towards his feet, and replied:

"The Master records the words on the stone wall in the celestial book, and I can cast spells after viewing the celestial book."

The indifferent young man on weekdays breathed abnormally rough breath and explained the affairs of the heavenly book.

"Book of heaven?"

Holy Book!

The girl heard the word from heaven, her heart suddenly jumped, and the misty eyes suddenly burst into light.

"Yes! It's the heavenly book. After consulting the local chronicles, I cast spells on the heavenly book."

Young people always like to show off their skills in front of their sweethearts, and Dan Sheng is no exception. After Lian'er wondered about the spell, he immediately went into the Caolu and held out the heavenly book.

"This is the heavenly book?"

"Yes! This is the heavenly book recorded by the Master."

Dan Sheng turned the sheepskin scroll page by page, lowered his head, and read to Lian'er words by word the words he knew on it, like the usual manner of Master teaching his own words.

Lian'er saw Dansheng holding the opened sheepskin scroll, and a pair of small hands covered with fine calluses stroked the pages of the book unconsciously. The pale yellow pages seemed to have a special attraction, which could ingest the human soul. .

This is the heavenly book?

This is the heavenly book!

Dan Sheng, with his head down, didn't notice the expression of loss on Lian'er's pretty face, let alone the big eyes that were always misty in the daytime, what was revealed at this moment was endless fanaticism.

There was a slight snoring sound from the Cao Lu when the night was quiet, and a thin figure crept up in the Cao Lu, looking at a jade pen on the table by the moonlight.After turning his head and glanced at the sleeping teenager on the bed, the thin figure grabbed the jade pen and disappeared into the grass house instantly.

The little hand turned the pages of the book gently. After the parchment scrolls covered with handwriting were opened, the fingers finally stayed.

But at this moment, there is a blank page on the parchment scroll under my finger!

The parchment scroll under the moonlight exudes a charming and mysterious, and the blank page is especially eye-catching. The blank page is like a deep black hole, deeply attracting the attention of the flipper.

The flipper stared at the blank pages. The pale yellow pages seemed to have gone through countless years, and the dusty breath circulated in them. With her Cultivation Base, she felt a faint coercion appearing on it.

A very bewitching voice sounded in my ears: write down the own law, change the rules between heaven and earth, write down own will, and become the mantra between heaven and earth!

The hand holding the jade pen trembled slightly, and she held her own mind tightly while the magic sound was in her ears to prevent her own spiritual pressure from revealing.

But she did not choose to close the page, her eyes were fixed on the blank page, and the blank page under her fingers seemed to be alive and looked at her deeply.

The bewitching voice in her ears seemed to be getting louder and louder, and her Cultivation Base could not be suppressed. The magic sound kept pounding in her ears, and she controlled her hand holding the jade pen, and remained unmoved.

"Write it down, you are the god! Write it down, you are the master!

Do you still want to be enslaved?

Do you still want to escape between heaven and earth?

Do you still want to kneel in front of others?

Do you still want to be suppressed by others?

write down! All the laws you want!

write down! This is your mantra!

boom!

A more powerful thought force rushed into her heart, and instantly overwhelmed her clinging mind. The thought force seemed to come from the world, and it gave her a violent blow when she hesitated and struggled the most with own desire.

This strike caused her not very firm mind to wither, and quickly thought about the handwriting that she had written secretly in her mind. She lifted the jade pen with a trembling little hand, and tremblingly swayed in the blank sheepskin under the bewitching of the pages and endless thoughts. Six words were written on the paper policy:

Hu Meier, Earth Immortals!

As the pen and ink fell, a star flicked across the vast Milky Way above thousands of miles, and the dragging light blocked the moon in the sky. Numerous Spiritual Qi surged towards Yunmeng Mountain, and a five-color Rosy cloud broke through the barrier and revealed between the sky and the earth.

Hidden in the famous mountains and rivers, the old old men and old women, the fierce beasts, demon, all shook together. With their Mahayana Cultivation Base, they can naturally feel the terrifying anomaly between the heaven and the earth.

Countless powerful eyes gathered in the direction of Yunmeng Mountain, countless years of painstaking practice, and permeation of endless laws, I don't know who broke through the shackles of the world.

This is the power of another Earth Immortals born between heaven and earth!

For a moment, Yunmengshan was as bright as day, closing the opened page, and Hu Meier's eyes rolled.

The boy was still asleep, and Yubi returned to the table in the Cao Lu again.

In the clouds, Xu Long's face was pale and he exhaled a suffocating breath. At this moment, he was drenched with sweat, and the whole portrait experienced a collapse after the war.

Seeing the divination symbols floating in the void in front of him, his brows suddenly wrinkled with a deep "Chuan" character.

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