Zhao Si suddenly exclaimed, and everyone's eyes were drawn to him, and then they followed his gaze to look at the rice.
In the pile of grain in front of Zhao Si, under the golden rice, bugs were crawling out.
Everyone was stunned.
Isn’t there a formation?
The Taoist Qingxuan in his memory also discovered the bugs. The monk in charge of this place was so frightened that his face turned pale, as if his soul had been sucked out of him.
He stumbled towards the grain pile, used his hands to dig out the insect-infested areas, and saw the rice grains that had been eaten down to empty husks.
"How is this possible? The formation has never been shut down, and it is checked every three months."
Qingxuan's spiritual thoughts swept across the entire granary, and with a wave of his hand, all the special milky white rice bugs were collected into his sleeves.
Then he did not get angry, nor did he scold, and said: "Bring the account books related to the formation. If you do your job well, you don't have to be afraid."
"But these are the grains saved by the people, which are to be used for the winter. Now they are all in my hands. I feel so sorry for the elders and fellow villagers..."
The monk in charge of the granary collapsed on the ground. Not so much because he was afraid of punishment, but more because he was afraid of disappointing the people.
People are made of flesh and blood, and monks are not made of steel.
Nowadays, immortals and mortals live together, and many cultivators in various places are native people. If they can no longer practice in the immortal palace, or feel that practice is hopeless, they will choose to return to their hometown to serve.
Refining Qi and building the foundation are what most cultivators do.
An hour later, after Qingxuan checked again and again, he found that the granary had not violated any regulations.
However, rice bugs actually have a certain resistance to attacks on the soul.
This special pest was soon brought to Li Changsheng, who conducted another investigation and finally came to a conclusion.
Natural disasters, pests that arise in response to circumstances.
Yang Cang used this special method to calculate with his fingers and was so frightened that he turned pale.
"Heaven wants to destroy our human race! This is the will of heaven!"
When Suan Jue's words reached the ears of the major immortal sects, there was another turmoil, and the Dongtian School rose again.
There can never be only one voice in a large collective; opposition is a normal and inevitable phenomenon.
Cave-heaven doctrine is escapism, just like during the great flood that year, it advocates sacrificing the small self for the greater self, allowing the outstanding to enter the cave-heaven for refuge to continue the human race.
This idea is not wrong and is more in line with reality.
But how do you define excellence?
Li Changsheng had asked many people, and he always got very fair and long answers. There were even people like Feixing Zhenren who really wanted to continue the human race and had put a lot of effort into thinking of a plan.
But when asked how to define excellence, everyone was speechless.
In fact, everyone understands that of course the advanced ones with power and background will be released, followed by the talented ones, and finally a few ordinary people will be released to promote morality.
Li Changsheng was unhappy, and the Dongtian Sect had no choice but to bow its head.
The general direction of the human race remains unchanged. Zhu Xue has developed a new formation that can kill this special kind of insect, but it requires three times the number of spirit stones.
At the end of the year, the weather starts to get colder.
A fox fairy came to the fairy palace.
The fox fairy Luoshui from Qingqiu is extremely beautiful, with a veil on her face and a holy demeanor.
She said to Li Changsheng: "Daoyou, I have a method that can resolve the calamity of heaven and earth."
"What method?"
"He Dao, the world cannot do without you."
Li Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, flashed in front of the fox fairy, grabbed the other's snow-white neck, and instantly pierced through the other's body protection magic with a flash of lightning.
He grabbed the opponent and slowly lifted him into the air. The flashing lightning wrapped around the fox fairy's lifeblood, and the opponent would fall on the spot in just a moment.
The fox fairy's veil fell to the ground, revealing a face that was breathtakingly beautiful, and there was no fear in her eyes.
It was this fearlessness that made Li Changsheng notice something strange.
After so many years, there is still someone in the world who is not afraid of himself. If there is, there is only one.
"What virtue and ability do I have to deserve such concern from Heaven?"
"The world is perfect. If you exist, it will no longer be perfect."
The fox fairy closed her eyes slightly and fainted completely.
Li Changsheng put it down and asked Tu'er to take care of it. About a month later, the fox fairy woke up again. She knew everything she had done and understood what she was doing.
But only this time did he feel awe towards Li Changsheng.
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116 years in Asgard.
With the first snow falling in Tianzhou, the earth put on winter clothes and the temperature continued to drop.
This lasted for a whole year, and the snowstorms showed no signs of stopping. The wild animals that had survived in Tianzhou because of the immortals' transformation of the world had now migrated to the Taikoo Divine Mountain.
The only people left in the entire Tianzhou were humans and captive livestock.
This year, people all over the world spent it in cold and boredom.
The Immortal Palace provided sufficient food to the people as scheduled, just as the people unconditionally handed over their own grain.
In the same year, the construction of the Earth Fire Array began.
The people who are unable to carry out production activities are involved. One or two mortals cannot help, but when the number rises to 100 million, it will be a force that cannot be underestimated.
Li Changsheng looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky and felt more and more that the world was sick.
He was determined to fight against heaven and earth.
Qingxuan asked: "How can man defeat nature?"
The investigation team standing behind him outside the long river of history has the same doubts.
The Taoist in green smiled and said calmly, "Everything in the world is part of the Way of Heaven. If Heaven does not forsake me, no one can defeat me. If Heaven forsakes me, I will die."
(End of this chapter)
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