36 Holy Emperor's magic power is invincible to civilian corruption

After saying that, the young Taoist priest carefully picked up Fenger Huanger's Yuanying and touched it twice like a treasure, which made Fenger Huanger blush. The young Taoist priest whispered, "This time you lost your body, but it may not be a good thing. As a teacher, you will have a death disaster. You have to pass. You have lost your body this time. The disaster has passed, and your talent is average. I'm afraid that the immortals who can't be cultivated in the world will soar directly after crossing the disaster! I have a secret method to kill mortals and condense 10,000 blood beads. After the blood beads are used, they can directly condense into the body of the earth immortals. If you give up again, you can avoid the disaster and directly become the immortals! Only in the face of the future disaster can we save our lives. Now Yuanying has gone into the requiem bamboo forest to warm up. If you work hard to practice in it, you will understand that the soul of the previous life will be condensed!"

Feng'er has always been proud of being a famous school. Listening to Master's saying that killing 100,000 mortal blood beads directly achieve the body of earth immortals, she doubted: "Master, we are the originator of the Kunlun sect. I'm afraid that this so-called blood beads are not the right way! How can it be used!?" The young Taoist priest smiled and said, "When you cultivate and understand your past life in the requiem bamboo forest, you will know that Kunlun will tolerate all laws! Go and practice hard!"

Huang'er was shocked: "Master, this requiem bamboo forest requires great vitality. Isn't it always only available in Kunlun, the small world of our Kunlun? Why did Master get it to the world?

The young Taoist priest suddenly knocked on Huang's cute Yuanying's little head: "Wenqu Xing Jiang, Confucius and Haotian God exerted their power. How could Xuanyuan calculate to extract mana from the Kyushu boundary and smash the dream of Confucius and Haotian God. But it also reduces the power of the Kyushu boundary. Although people in the small world still can't appear in the big world, the things in the small world can already be taken out! Hey hey, the ancient holy emperor fought against the heavenly court and Confucianism. Our Taoist yellow finch is behind, let's wait and see!"

At the same time, Zhu Youjian rolled underground. With bursts of roar, his body was painful and itchy, and what was more annoying was that the pain was different! For a while, he took turns to hit his limbs and brain like a big stick, and for a while, he cut his body slowly like a blunt knife, and pierced his body like a needle. Sometimes he felt like a piercing from the inside out! Zhu Youjian naturally knew that it was Shennong Ding after digesting the bundle of fairy ropes and cutting the fairy gourds. Absorbed the huge innate spirit. Feedback the results to your own owner!

Zhu Youjian had a thousand kinds of patience and finally gradually lost consciousness, but sighed that he knew that his cultivation was too low and forcibly absorbed the Shennong Ding to digest the bundle of fairy rope. The huge innate spirit of the two magic weapons of killing the fairy gourd has reached the edge of the explosion! Only good luck with the method of transforming the power of faith in the divine power of the Holy Emperor, and as for the hidden dangers of practicing the divine power of the Holy Emperor. In order not to explode, you can't take care of it!

The magic door to transform the power of faith in the Holy Emperor's divine power has been running for a long time, but Zhu Youjian has no sense of his body. He is surprised. I heard a brocade guard shouting, "King Xin, avoid it. There seems to be something coming out of that tripod!" Zhu Youjian turned around and wanted to leave, but he couldn't avoid it at all! I saw countless golden rice ears, sorghum, corn and millet falling from the Shennong tripod, spewing out like a volcanic eruption! It's a grain rain!

Zhu Youjian climbed out as hard as these little eunuchs. The skills of the Li family's servants were low, and some ordinary people were overwhelmed by this rice mountain in an instant. The hands and legs left outside struggled for a while, and gradually stopped moving. Gradually stiffened! One person didn't leave and shouted excitedly, "I, Li Jshi, have finally developed! This rice mountain is my class! No one is allowed to rob! I am the richest man in the world! Richer than the emperor! I... Even if I die, I will protect my rice mountain! No one is allowed to take it! Why don't I let you go......" Don't forget to declare your ownership when you are hit by the rain of grain. In the end, it was also submerged!

Zhu Youjian finally understood that the method that Shennong obtained the power of faith is to refine thousands of spiritual plants between heaven and earth and turn them into a large amount of ordinary food! This will always make the people grateful! It's just that it's not ancient at this time. How can there be so many spirits for you? But it's just a wonderful but useless thing.

Thinking of this, Zhu Youjian sighed softly and ordered the little eunuch Jinyiwei: "When the grain rain stops, put it in the treasury in Henan!" If the Henan treasury is not big enough, put it in the Shaanxi treasury. Tell the magistrate that although there is more food, it should not be wasteful. Otherwise, don't blame me for using the ancestral method to pick the grass! There will be decades of catastrophe in the future!" The brocade guard Xiaoqi, who led the team, was a straightforward person and said, "Your Highness, it is inevitable that there is no drift! Please write to His Royal Highness to give me an accurate number! 80% or 70%?" Zhu Youjian couldn't help but be angry when he heard this: "Ninety! The grain was originally depleted! If you are careful, 90% can still have some left. The rest should be given to them by the court!

The small flag of Jinyiwei is loyal to the Ming Dynasty: "Your Highness King Xin! No! To be honest. Officials in this place are all used to it! 90% of the loss, how are they willing to pay attention to it! If they don't waste it maliciously! At that time, there will be more losses! Poop and pee in the grain. Deliberately make an opening! At that time, there will be no 60 Chengdu! Please think about it carefully! With so much food, the world is endless disasters! Cherish it!" After saying that, he knelt down and kowtowed constantly, because blood came out of his head!

Zhu Youjian was so angry that he cursed: "Eating the imperial court's salary and people's fat ointment!" Just feed such a bunch of things! I'm not afraid! I don't believe that the ancestral family law can't control these corrupt officials! After killing! I don't believe that the world can't find anyone who is willing to eat imperial food! I..." Zhu Youjian shut up and knew that the brocade guard Xiaoqi was talking about the old man's plan for the country! But he stamped his foot: "Seven floors! I'm afraid there's not much difference between the eighth floor and 90%!"

The brocade guard Xiaoqi answered: "His Royal Highness Xie Xin was wronged by corrupt officials for the sake of all the people in the world! "I worshiped Yan Yingyuan!" How could Zhu Youjian let him worship again, but he reached out to hold the brocade guard flag, and saw the brocade guard flag's face full of simplicity. With a red face and old hair on his hands, he couldn't help wondering, "Do you often do farm work? What about the salary of the government? Yan Yingyuan suddenly smiled bitterly: "You haven't drifted!" If you don't do farm work, you will starve to death!" Zhu Youjian was shocked: "Does the Jinyiwei owe money?" The old eunuch who led the team smiled bitterly: "Your Highness, you don't know the power of our Ming civil servants! Except that our east factory can go to the inner warehouse and get full of money, not to mention the money of Jinyiwei, the land of the king of the Ming Dynasty can be lost!"

Zhu Youjian suddenly had the courage to ask for money and life, but it was beyond his own expectation. It seems that it is more difficult to collect taxes than to suppress bandits!