Chapter 226 225 Wishes and Buddha's Light

Three days later.

When Song He got the information from the sect disciples and checked it carefully, he asked Chen Yao to invite Song Gui.

Song Gui's face was full of red, and he walked with great vigor. The word "satisfied" seemed to be the most appropriate for him.

"Uncle Gui looks very happy. If you have anything, you might as well tell me so that I can have fun." Song He asked curiously.

When Song Gui heard Song He ask this, he was obviously happier - in fact, this matter was also related to Song He. Song He had been very active recently, and he did not deliberately hide his tracks.

As a result, the surrounding families were envious.

Every day, they held banquets and gave gifts just to make Song Gui say a few good words and let Song He meet them.

Of course, Song Gui was not stupid enough to think that Song He would give him this face, so he naturally pushed back all the banquets and gifts.

But in this way, the leaders of those families became more anxious, and they changed their ways to seek a sense of presence in front of him every day, and even wanted to use roundabout tactics.

That is to say, he gave gifts to his concubines and illegitimate children.

But there were some people who were so short-sighted that they accepted the gifts. In the face of this situation, Song Gui was really ruthless and resolutely expelled and cut off relations.

It was really a bit ruthless.

Song He actually knew all this. Now the Song Mansion has long been filled with the reconnaissance instruments he released. Chen Yao would act as a monitor at night.

Help Song He sort out the information.

Seeing that this uncle was so tactful, Song He was actually willing to give him a face. After all, Song Gui’s essence was exhausted now, and his magic power was even more turbid and unbearable to look at.

Want to break through the Nascent Soul... Unless you take drugs.

In the future, it is estimated that he will only be able to bully others. Since he is willing to cooperate with himself, Song He will not treat him unfairly. His cultivation cannot be improved, but he can live a few more years to gain some power.

That is still simple.

"Haha~ Recently, the heads of families and elders have been very respectful to me." Song Gui smiled, clasped his fists, and said solemnly: "All this still depends on you, fellow Taoist!"

"Hey, Uncle Gui is being polite again." Song He narrowed his eyes, "If there are people who can close their eyes, I don't mind seeing two or three of them, but if you are too stupid, don't bother me."

The implication is naturally to give him this opportunity.

Hearing this, Song Gui was overjoyed, and every wrinkle on his face was soaked with joy.

He nodded quickly and said: "Okay, okay, I will definitely get this done!"

"Yeah." Song He nodded indifferently, and then pointed to the geography map on the table, which had updated all the information.

The markings were so detailed that Song Gui was shocked when he saw it, because even the spiritual beasts raised at home and the spiritual plants planted were carefully marked.

It was even accurate to the single digit.

Although there will definitely be some data deviations in the monthly update, the fact that it can be accurate to the single digit also shows that the Lingye Sect has completely controlled these families.

"According to the information above, I plan to create a fire spirit vein here to ensure that the environment here is sufficient for ordinary people to live and work in peace and contentment."

Song He stretched out his hand and drew a line. This line is actually a plain outside the Song family in Beijun. It's a pity that this broad plain is covered by snow tide and cannot be inhabited.

"Here, I will also cover it with a formation as a cultivation garden for spiritual plants... I will ask someone to design a formation to ensure that all spiritual plants can thrive.

All families can come here to rent land.

Uncle Gui, just say it's my order. If you think the Song family is okay, come and surrender. If you don't, leave Beijun early.

In addition, these places..."

He said several plans in a row, including not only establishing an unshakable foundation for the Song family, but also setting up a spiritual plant and spiritual beast protection area.

Song Gui was sweating when he heard that - how many spiritual stones would it cost!

In fact, he didn't know about the treasure.

To be honest, it was a bit dangerous to give such a large amount of resources to a Jindan cultivator. Song He didn't think he could transform those spiritual stones into effective real estate.

But Song He, who had the support of Lingye Sect, was different. He could completely transform the spiritual stones into formations and materials, and use the internal channels of the sect to help the Song family complete the transformation from an ordinary family to a large family.

He worked hard only this time, and it was also considered that he repaid the Song family's kindness for raising him on behalf of his original body. If he could really lift it in the future.

Then he would give it another push, and if he couldn't lift it, he would just throw it aside.

After making all the plans, he would leave and go to the capital of Ye State to see how it was built. That was his top priority.

"Uncle Gui, don't worry about the spiritual stones. I have received the kindness of the Song family for raising me, and I will repay them with gratitude... However, I hope that Uncle Song will properly handle the supervisors of these projects.

As well as the managers of plantations, protected areas, and other places in the future."

There is no doubt that the people who manage these will become powerful people in the future. Song He doesn't want a bunch of relatives and idiots to come.

If his reputation is ruined at that time.

Even if he kills the culprit, he will feel unsatisfied. Reputation is extremely difficult to build, but it is too easy to destroy it.

Song Gui's expression was serious.

Nodded solemnly.

Then, the two discussed for a long time.

After confirming all the details of the plan, Song He slowly stood up and said:

"If anyone wants to see me, please call them. I will leave after this is done. I will come back to see it after the construction is completed."

"I will do it immediately." Song Gui nodded.

"Also, there are two children outside. Leave with me. They have been waiting outside for so long."

"Which two children have this blessing?" Song Gui asked curiously.

"They should be called Song Changsheng and Song Wei." Song He replied.

Song Gui nodded and went out immediately.

After a few breaths, two young men who looked a little haggard appeared in front of him and respectfully called him cousin.

Song He looked at them and asked casually:

"You have been waiting for me outside for so long, day and night, rain or shine, what are you asking for?"

"Cultivate immortality!"

"Save people!"

Two completely different answers appeared.

The former is not surprising; the latter is a little interesting.

Song He narrowed his eyes and continued to say to the two teenagers:

"If you want to cultivate immortals, it's easy. There are all kinds of inheritances in Lingye Sect. I can send you to learn whatever you want.

But you, what do you mean by saving people? Who do you want to save?"

Faced with Song He's question.

The teenager named Song Changsheng replied: "Save the people, save mortals!"

His tone was firm and his eyes were bright.

Perhaps this answer was indeed a bit too outrageous.

Song Gui next to him already showed a weird expression on his face-a cultivator, saving mortals?

But Song He stared at him, with a glimmer of starlight in his eyes, and was slightly surprised.

Just when Song Changsheng expressed his wish.

A ray of Buddha light emerged from his sea of ​​consciousness.

It was a blue Buddha light as clear and bright as the sky, shining slightly from Song Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness, as if you could still see the strange runes emerging from it.

Blue Buddha light!

This discovery really surprised Song He, but before he had time to take a closer look, the Buddha's light disappeared silently.

No matter how carefully he scanned with his spiritual sense, he could no longer find any clues.

'Make a great wish to save the world from suffering, and you can reach paradise. '

Song He recalled some classics related to Buddhist cultivation that he had occasionally seen, and his heart became more and more confused-the spiritual energy in this child's body was obviously the simple Quenxue Jue of the Song family with hundreds of millions of points.

Why is it related to Buddhist cultivation?

Or did he say that a wish can produce Buddha's light.

What kind of spiritual energy will Buddha's light be after being transformed? Can Buddha's light be used to cultivate some special spiritual plants?

"It's really interesting." Song He stretched out his hand, flicked his fingers, and a touch of pure spiritual energy washed away all the fatigue and stains on the two teenagers from top to bottom.

"You can sit and wait first, and follow me in a while."

"Yes, cousin!" The two sat down obediently.

Not long after that, two family heads who should be considered to have some power came to visit Song He, and Song He chatted with them casually.

He talked a few useless gossips.

Then he sent them away, took the two teenagers and Chen Yao and turned into starlight, and quickly left the Beijun area.

…

At the same time, in the capital.

On the Danling Mountain.

Those sunflowers have grown out. Although they are still very young, they have raised their flower disks and faced the sun. The crystal clear sunflower seeds began to absorb the sunlight.

From a distance, it seems that there is some suction here. The sunlight is particularly bright and brilliant, as if it has gathered into silk threads and fell towards this place.

The soldiers holding special watering cans are conscientiously spraying the spiritual liquid inside these sunflowers. These spiritual liquids were made by Song He.

It is very good for the Danling sunflowers.

While watering, one of them walked deeper and deeper, gradually entering the depths of the sunflower forest-even the young sunflowers are more than one person tall.

Once a person enters the cave, he cannot see the surrounding environment at all.

When he finished watering and was about to return, he found himself trapped inside, surrounded by identical sunflowers.

And because these sunflowers absorb the sun's light, the air inevitably becomes hot. He was sweating profusely, and after walking for a while, he did not find his companions.

Tired and thirsty, he could only crouch down and drink a few sips of the spiritual spring water flowing in the ditch.

The spiritual spring water was naturally thirst-quenching and refreshing. He stood up and wiped his mouth, and was about to continue shouting for help.

But just at this moment.

A voice as thin as a mosquito rang in his ears——

"Yiyaya~~~" (End of this chapter)