In order to complete the deal with Qianxiang Temple, Song Ziyu still needs to return to the real world.

For this reason, Song Ziyu changed his plan and let Longshan's army rest for another day at Qianxiang Temple.

Although the Longshan soldiers didn't know what was going on, no one objected. It was just a trip anyway.

As for Song Ziyu himself, he found a deserted corner and activated his time-travel bracelet, quietly traveling back to the real world.

Walking out of the apartment door, Song Ziyu went straight to City Bookstore.

According to Song Ziyu's idea, there must be Buddhist scriptures like the "Diamond Sutra" in the dazzling array of bookstores.

However!

To his surprise, Song Ziyu visited almost all the bookstores in Nandu and found no place selling the Diamond Sutra!

After asking this question, Song Ziyu realized that books of this type had been ranked last on the sales list for many years and had no sales, so the bookstore simply stopped selling them.

"Then what kind of books have sales?" Song Ziyu was so angry that she couldn't help but ask.

The bookstore clerk looked at Song Ziyu with an idiot expression and said: "Aren't you asking nonsense? The best-selling one is of course "Three Years of Simulating Five Years of College Entrance Examination", followed by the girl's photo album, do you want to come too?

set?"

When Song Ziyu heard this, he was speechless.

"So where should I go to buy the Diamond Sutra?" Song Ziyu asked.

"If you want to buy these things, you'd better go to the temple to buy them." The clerk gave a friendly reminder.

The nearest temple is the Shengshui Temple located on the outskirts of Nandu.

Song Ziyu called a taxi and rushed directly to Shengshui Temple.

After arriving at the temple, Song Ziyu successfully bought an annotated version of the "Diamond Sutra" from the canteen in the merit area, and donated 50 cents to the merit box.

Walking back with the book in hand, Song Ziyu saw patches of rice in the mountains, and a group of people were tossing around the rice.

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What is this doing?

Song Ziyu was very curious, so he stopped and watched.

I saw that the chicken ridge roads in the rice fields in the mountains were actually covered with red carpets that are only used in hotels... This was really eye-catching.

What makes me even more incredible is that someone actually moved bundles of rice into the same field, so that the rice field looked very dense.

Then there are a lot of people standing in the field taking photos of the rice with cameras...

Are these people insane?

Song Ziyu guessed.

But Song Ziyu saw the warning sign next to the rice field and understood it instantly.

I saw a warning sign that read: The rice test field on the mountain has a yield of 880 kilograms per mu.

Good guy, this is how the yield per mu comes about!

Song Ziyu shook his head, thinking that only fools would believe the slogans shouted by these lunatics.

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Returning to Qianxiang Temple with the Diamond Sutra, Song Ziyu handed the book with its cover off to Abbot Wenzhu.

Several old monks devoutly held the scriptures and read them carefully. The more they looked at them, the more excited they became.

"This...is really...it's true!"

Abbot Wenzhu looked very happy and could hardly breathe.

"How about this scripture?" Song Ziyu asked.

"Yes! It's really great!"

Abbot Wenzhu exclaimed: "There are actually annotations! And they are so concise and concise!"

As he spoke, Abbot Wenzhu burst into tears.

"It's just a sutra. Use it

Don't cry?" Song Ziyu asked curiously.

Abbot Wenzhu said: "I'm not crying, I'm happy... In this era of Dharma ending, it's really gratifying that there are still people who are so proficient in Buddhism."

After sighing with emotion, Abbot Wenzhu said to a monk beside him: "Chu Yuan, you go down the mountain with Donor Song and listen to Donor Song's orders."

A young monk came out and clasped his hands to Song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu looked at this warrior monk who was wearing coarse clothes and had a childish look on his face, feeling like he had been cheated.

"Great monk, can't you replace me with someone with stronger strength? For example, the one-legged monk, I think he is very suitable." Song Ziyu said: "You should cultivate children like this who are still growing.

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Abbot Wenzhu shook his head and said: "Donor Song, I can't give you the others, just because the monks of Qianxiang Temple bear extremely important responsibilities, and they cannot leave this place."

"Do you have any important mission?" Song Ziyu asked.

"It's not enough for outsiders." Monk Wenzhu smiled bitterly and said: "The existence of Qianxiang Temple is of great significance to the entire Tuo District and even the entire wasteland. We need to guard this place." ??

When Song Ziyu heard Monk Wenzhu use the word guard, he felt that this temple had an extraordinary sense of mission.

It's a pity that no matter how I ask, the old abbot is unwilling to say another word.

Since the monk didn't say anything, Song Ziyu was too embarrassed to continue asking for details.

After the two parties completed the delivery and established friendly contact, Song Ziyu took the young and immature warrior monk Chu Yuan down the mountain.

The army marched slowly, heading back towards Longshan.

After several days of trekking, Song Ziyu returned to the Longshan settlement.

After learning that the entire main force of the federal army in Tuo was wiped out,

, the Longshan settlement was completely boiling.

This is an amazing victory!

Especially the onlookers who wandered around the Longshan settlement and the many other settlements.

These settlements had either been looted or subverted, and their leaders had been driven away like lost dogs.

Now, the situation has finally improved!

Suddenly, Song Ziyu's reputation in the entire Tuo area reached its peak, and a large number of settlements expressed their surrender and listened to Song Ziyu's arrangements.

Regarding the current situation, Song Ziyu unceremoniously carried out a series of drastic reforms, the first of which was to relocate the population of some micro and small settlements to Longshan to supplement the much-needed labor force in Longshan.

At the same time, Song Ziyu opened crash courses in schools in cities, allowing underage children to go to schools to learn basic cultural knowledge.

As a college student in a civilized era, Song Ziyu knows deeply that if you want to change the status quo of the wasteland world, it is simply impossible to do it with a group of illiterate people!

The construction of settlements requires not only screwdrivers, but also people with knowledge and innovative ideas.

After establishing the junior school, Song Ziyu appointed Changshan scholars from the Baishi settlement to teach and manage the school.

For this kind of promotion of education, the Changshan scholars in Baishi settlement are very supportive!

Bai Xun, the leader of Baishi settlement, rushed over immediately after receiving Bai Shaoqing's letter.

After a series of friendly talks, Bai Xun directly accepted Song Ziyu's commission and began to prepare for the construction of the arsenal.

Longshan is finally going further and further on the right path.

At the same time, good news came one after another.
Chapter completed!