Chapter 921: Worshiping Master Xiao

"Haha, there are really some who are not convinced!" Xiao Hua secretly laughed in his heart, cupping his hands and saying, "It's easy to say, but Xiao wants to make a bet with all the fellow Taoists. If anyone loses, he will get the money from the storage bag. Something strange came out!"

"Hahaha, no problem, Fellow Daoist Xiao, I hope you have enough beauty-resident grass!" All the monks laughed and activated their magic power to fly out!

"Weird! How can they be so sure?" Xiao Hua was a little surprised, but he still carefully activated his magic power and was the last one to reach the Hong Bridge! Although he is not a body-refining monk, he has been tempering his bones for many years. Even if he praises Riming, he can't compare with him. He doesn't think these monks from Xuehui Island are any better than him!

Far away on the other shore of the sea, many fishermen in the small fishing village had already begun to worship Xiao Hua before setting off to fish!

No matter how far away from the seaside is, in villages and farms in Haicheng, Yuncheng and other places, ordinary people have also planted the fine seeds sent by Xiao Hua! This improved variety is obviously different from the previous rice varieties in that it is not only drought-resistant. And it matures early, and the food produced is extremely fragrant! Needless to say, it is steamed and eaten, even if it is chewed raw in the mouth, it is always sweet!

Many babies from farm families have been eating porridge made from this food since they were young because their mothers did not have enough milk. Although they are only a few months old, their chubby little bodies and bright eyes are not as clever as those with richer eyes. How bad is this baby!

Farmers are very discerning, and they search everywhere for these fine seeds! What made them happy and surprised was that the price of this high-quality variety was the same as that of ordinary high-quality varieties. In many places, it was even free of charge! Of course, there is a price for not giving up silver, and the only price is to remember the owner of the good breed and be grateful to this owner from the bottom of your heart!

For simple farmers, this is really not a small price to pay! They feel that they should be grateful! Even farmers who knew about this had already brought a statue with them when they went to collect the improved seeds, although it had no clear face. But the name of Ke Ren is correct. The five words "Master Xiao Hua Xiao" are really written on the body of the statue! Moreover, these farmers really thanked them after they returned! Because thank you, who doesn’t say thank you? As long as it can bring benefits to the farmers, they will thank you devoutly!

No. Outside a mountain village in the west of Mongolia. Because of the drought, many people carried a human-shaped statue and climbed hard along the foot of a steep mountain, seemingly to worship at the top of the mountain!

At this time. A rainbow flashed across the distance, and three monks landed on the top of the mountain. In front of them was a young monk wearing a bright red robe! Behind him were two quite old men. However, these two old men respected the monk very much, because the young monk was a Nascent Soul cultivator. Of those two old men, one is in the middle stage of the Golden Core and the other is in the early stage of the Golden Core!

"Master, please rest here for a while!" An old man said respectfully, and hurriedly took out several spiritual fruits from the storage bag and handed them over with the same respect.

"Yeah." The young monk nodded slightly.

With a wave of his hand, a green futon appeared under the green shade on the top of the mountain. The monk's figure floated up and landed on the futon!

Wait for the monk to take a bite of the spiritual fruit. With a casual glance, I saw a farmer climbing halfway up the mountain!

"Huh? What are these lay people doing?" the monk asked casually.

Another monk swept his mind over and said with a smile, "The farmers are asking the gods! It seems to be dry here now, and they are asking the Dragon King for rain!"

"Hahaha~ What a bunch of ignorant fools!" The young Yuanying monk laughed, "How can there be any Dragon King in this world? Even if there is, he is still a pet in our hands! Who can give them clouds and rain? What do you want? Lord Dragon, it’s better to seek help from the poor!”

"Haha, that's right, Master!" The tall and thin monk who offered the spiritual fruit said with a smile. "Everyone in the world is stupid. How do you know that there are only immortals in this world and no gods? Besides, the real immortals in front of you don't know how to plead. Instead, you pray to false gods that don't exist! It's really ridiculous!"

"Hmph, how can these stupid people compare with monks like me? How can they distinguish right from wrong?" The monk sneered, very dismissive, and just when he was about to raise his eyes, he frowned, "That's not right, I know that, The dragon god worshiped by secular people is the head of a python, which looks like the python of Taiqing Sect. This statue seems to be in human form? Huh? There seems to be writing on this statue... Master Xiao? ? What kind of immortal is this Master Xiao? Is he a monk from our country?"

"Haha, Master!" The tall and thin monk smiled and explained, "Since he is a real person, he must be a monk with Nascent Soul cultivation level. However, if he is a monk of this level, he will have a title, such as the word Jingxi for Master. However, the entire Three Kingdoms of Cultivation is famous, how could it be possible that there is only the word "Xiao"? From what the disciples can see, this "Xiao" is a surname. Maybe the Qi Refining monk did something and was dismissed by them. Remember, I just called him Xiao Zhenren without knowing the importance! How did they know that the word 'Zhenren' is not just a random name?"

"Well, what Guan Yu said is true!" That Yuanying monk turned out to be Master Jingyou of the Changbai Sect.

"In addition, Master!" Another monk hurriedly said, "When your cultivation has reached Master's level, it is the right time to participate in creation and temper the baby. You should be distracted early and get a glimpse of the way of heaven! Who has nothing to do and stay away from the things of these stupid people? What? It must be some little monk trying to gain fame!"

"Hmm~" Master Jingju waved his hand and said, "Ignore them! Guan Yu, the materials you collected this time are very good and will be very useful for the magic weapon that I have refined this time. When the magic weapon is completed, I will There are great rewards!”

"I don't dare. It's all due to Master's good luck. I can find it with a little searching. This is all my disciple's filial piety. Master doesn't need to take it to heart..." Hu Guanyan was about to give in, "Dang Dang Dang" one after another. The gong sounded, and waves of compassionate voices from "Master Xiao" came up!

"Master, take your disciples and drive them away!" Hu Guanfang saw Master Jinglu frowning and said hurriedly.

"No need, I've rested enough for my teacher! I'll leave later!" Master Jingyou waved his sleeves, covering both of them, and suddenly turned into a rainbow and rushed into the sky!

Before they knew it, a few days passed, and the three of them passed by a swamp. They saw that there were many incense candles placed on the terraces on the hillside, regardless of men, women, old or young. Before going to the incense candle, bow to the incense candle!

The smoke of the incense candle lingers on the hillside...