Huajing City.

Lord Linghua opened his eyes and saw that he was still sitting in the Yunzhong Palace Temple, with curtains fluttering around him.

Most of the candles that were lit before dawn have been burned out by this time, and only a few are still burning, although it is already bright at this time.

The witch came up and helped Lord Linghua, who was kneeling on the ground, up. She noticed that Lord Linghua was much more relaxed and there was a happy look on his face. "Congratulations to the witch, it seems there is a result."

Linghua Jun did not respond. When she stood up, she felt the sound of birds chirping outside the window, so she immediately looked over. "Did you just see it?"

The witch immediately looked over, and all the shamans and palace attendants inside and outside the palace also looked over, but saw nothing. "I seemed to have seen a blue-black magical bird flying from the sky.

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As soon as Lord Linghua came back, he brought back the exact news. Lord Yunzhong had summoned the masters of the sacred mountains from all over the world to promulgate the decree. The tone of this year had been set. There would be no major disasters and a good harvest.

At the same time, the originally unknown Qing Gengniao became known to everyone in Huajing City overnight, and it will also become famous all over the world. "The gods will send Qing Gengniao to order the gods in all directions to check the acres of land."

"The God of Earth still wants to check the acres of land?"

"Of course, the amount of harvest this year will be determined by the sky at this time. The grain can be grown as desired. The divine bird that came down that day came down to determine the amount of grain produced per acre of land."

"The green plowing bird, hearing this name, makes me feel like I am planting food for a good harvest."

"Then my family has to offer up this sacred bird and let it set more quotas for our family's land so that we can get more grain from the fields this year." "You know what this green plowing bird looks like. I saw this later.

Sacred bird, I also pay my respects."

"Then where have I seen it?"

Ordinary people outside the city heard this rumor and said this one by one.

In the city, everyone from high-ranking officials to traders and footmen were also talking about the green plowing bird, speculating on the appearance of this strange bird sent by the gods to "determine the output of the world's fields." "What does this green plowing bird look like?

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"I heard that His Majesty has issued an order to order the master craftsman to go to Yunzhong Palace Temple and draw the appearance of this sacred bird according to Lord Linghua's description." "Where did Lord Linghua see this sacred bird?"

"Of course I saw it in the Tiangong Palace. This bird flew down from the immortal world. When it came to us, it brought down the immortal energy from the sky. Otherwise, how could this food be ripe?

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The famous painting painter of the Southern Dynasties came to Yunzhong Palace Temple to pay homage to Lord Linghua.

The painter was a little frightened: "The green plowing bird only exists in legends. No one has seen its true face in the world. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to draw its shape based on reality." It is difficult to paint for the emperor. If the painting does not suit the emperor's wishes, it may be lost.

brain.

But at this moment, the painter wanted to paint for Lord Linghua, and what he painted was the divine bird that was about to come from the lower realm of the Nine Heavens. However, it made him more worried than painting for the emperor. Worrying that the painting was not good might be worse than losing his head.

Be serious.

Lord Linghua said: "Just listen to what I say and paint with peace of mind. If there are any mistakes or omissions, I will point them out."

"If the painting is completed, your painting will be the painting that spreads the green plowing bird to the world, and will be worshiped and admired by future generations." Hearing Lord Linghua say this, the painter felt at ease.

Finally, the painter presented the scroll to Lord Linghua and looked at it.

The green plowing bird in the scroll has emerald green and black feathers, long and powerful wings, tail feathers as light as willow leaves, and smart eyes, as if it has human-like wisdom.

Wherever the green plowing bird passed by, the seedlings on the land of Kyushu burst out of the ground like whispers of the spring breeze. The green trees of the jungle dotted the vast expanse and were full of vitality. The green mountains and plains stretched out like a blanket, full of vitality.

Spring returns to the earth and everything is renewed.

This picture was enshrined in the altar of Sheji. When the emperor offered sacrifices to the gods of Sheji and Ji, he also sacrificed the green plowing bird, enjoying the incense and offerings from the world. This painting originally had no name, but it was called by the world.

"The divine bird sends pictures of spring!"

In terms of magical power, the green plowing bird is certainly not a divine bird.

But in the eyes of the people, there seems to be nothing more popular and feared by the people than this bird, which is in charge of the output of the fields and the harvest of food. It is also the so-called bird sent by the gods to count the output of the soil.

Then the appearance of the green plowing bird was copied all over the world and sent to temples in various places, where it was hung in the halls of the earth gods or mountain gods.

Later, the name of this bird spread throughout the world, but at this moment, few people in the world have actually seen what this bird looks like. In Gyeonggi Province.

Deep in the mountains, there are Yaoke trees scattered in different areas.

The layers of vines and leaves on the tree turned into a cabin like a bird's nest. At this moment, one green plowing bird is inhabiting it, although the green plowing bird can also use the solar modules on its wings to achieve a certain long-term endurance.

and continuous flight, but on weekdays it is still on standby in the Yaoke tree.

As night fell, a signal came from the top of the temple outside the county town in the distance, and the green plowing bird in the charging cabin slowly opened its eyes. "Didi, di, di, di!"

"The Earth God has an order, go to Wangjiagou area north of Qingshan County as soon as possible..."The Earth God has an order, go to Shiliting south of Qingshan County as soon as possible..."

Under the Yaoke tree, a vine demon that was completely different from Yongyou slowly extended upwards, and finally entered the charging cabin and connected to the green plowing bird. A large amount of liquid was injected into the green plowing bird's body.

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After instilling liquid fertilizer through the monster Zesheng, each green plowing bird then mounted two boxes and set off under the moonlight. Many green plowing birds broke away from the vine demon Yongyou and flapped their wings to fly towards

Sky, travel through the sky.

In the darkness, a strange rain fell from the sky. Among the farmland.

While the farmers were plowing in the spring and turning over the land with hoes, a group of farmers were busy talking from a distance away. "There seems to be something extra in the field?"

"What's extra?" "An extra smell?" "It seems to have a smell."

Farmers can't quite see and understand the changes, and the specific effects won't be visible for a while. They will have to wait until the crops grow. As for the final results, they won't be felt until the harvest.

Clearly.

The earth god in the distant shrine is also calculating the area and quantity of cultivated land at this moment. Later, he will also calculate this year's harvest and the effect of fertilization. Dainichi Shrine.

Seeing that everything in the plan was going as expected and the world was in a fiery scene, Yun Zhongjun was still a little happy.

Although the current deployment has not yet seen real effects, Yunzhongjun already has some expectations, but there are still some problems.

At present, the number of Qinggongniao is not large enough, and the number scattered in various states, counties, and counties is limited, and because the laying area of ​​Tengyao Zesheng is not wide enough, most of the current laying locations are near the waters of the Yangtze River, so Qinggongniao

Most of the birds are also arranged in these places.

Therefore, looking at the past at this moment, some earth gods can control a large number of green plowing birds, while some earth gods have none at all. In addition, there is a more critical issue.

“There’s not enough chemical fertilizer.”

In fact, it is not completely insufficient. If so much chemical fertilizer is spread, it is certain that many places in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River will have a bumper harvest this year, and it will be able to fulfill what Yun Zhongjun said at the beginning.

But now that it had reached this point, Yun Zhongjun thought about pushing this matter forward completely. The hibiscus tree shone brightly, and Yun Zhongjun sat down under the only shadow.

The hundreds of thousands of network cables on his head were tangled together and turned into cables, which were connected with the cables that fell from the Fuso tree. Then he saw that the entire Fuso sacred tree was activated, starting from top to bottom.

It flickered.

"Connecting to Huangquan network."

Yun Zhongjun connected to the Internet and logged into the virtual map of Heaven and Moon Palace.

Unlike Yun Zhongjun, who has been busy for a while and has become leisurely and leisurely, and still has time to listen to music and dance, the Moon God, who has many things to do at this moment, is busy endlessly. And according to our understanding, it is not just the Moon God in front of Yun Zhongjun.

Busy, at this moment, the Moon God has transformed into thousands of people and is busy all over Kyushu. Yun Zhongjun looked at the high platform of the Moon Palace. The Moon God was floating in the air, and his body was turned into a ball of light by the dense windows.

A huge river of information spreads around it, including text, pictures, videos, and sounds.

Moon God controlled those window interfaces and had no time to talk to him, so he saw another self split from his body and fell down, talking to Jiang Chao. "What's wrong?"

Jiang Chao looked at the moon god above, and then at the moon god in front of him.

Wang Shu: "What are you looking at? That one above is me, and this one is me too. I have huge computing power. One brain can control countless bodies, project them to various places, and can run countless threads at the same time."

Jiang Chao: "I know, it just feels weird."

Wang Shu: "Human beings with fragile psychology cannot accept this level."

Jiang Chao was not only physically fragile, but also mentally fragile. He was completely fragile from the inside out.

Fortunately, he recently changed to an indestructible Tianling Cap. Although in Wangshu's opinion, the indestructibility of this indestructible one is very limited. But at least there was a barrage of artillery fire from the sky, and he was blown up to the point where there was only a skeleton left.

I barely managed two more laps.

Yun Zhongjun said: "More than 700,000 tons of chemical fertilizers are still not enough. We should build another chemical factory to make fertilizers."

Building a fertilizer plant at this time may not be able to catch up with spring plowing, but many places will still carry out summer plowing and autumn plowing, so the fertilizer plant built at this time will be able to come in handy.

It is said that this year's harvest will be abundant, and the harvest at that time will naturally count.

Moon God Wangshu nodded and immediately brought up an interface. Jiang Chao looked over and saw that it was the same as the interface he used to edit emails before. "Yun Zhongjun's decree!"

"Order the evil spirits to build another swamp hell... quickly dispatch three hundred evil ghosts to Jinzhou..."

In the Moon Palace in the Heaven Realm, the Moon God began to compile a decree email and sent the decree to the host computer in Huangquan Base. It was a good thing, but it still felt strange to hear Wangshu say it like this.

It's obviously meant to benefit the whole world, but in the end it's up to the evil spirits to run for their lives.

Wang Shu: "Of course, without evil spirits, where would Yun Zhongjun's arrogant and luxurious life come from?" Yun Zhongjun: "When did I become arrogant and extravagant, and when did I become licentious."

Wangshu: "You live in the Grand Sun Palace, and there are so many monsters in your palace who cook, sweep, sing, and dance..."

"And that..."

Wangshu asked for a moment and revealed the truth. Yun Zhongjun was no longer the same Yun Zhongjun who was chewing a box of mooncakes in the depths of Wushan Mountain a few months ago and singing and dancing with a group of grassroots black-haired mandrill prospecting apes.

It takes people a long time to maintain the virtue of hard work and frugality, but it only takes a moment to fall into corruption. Yun Zhongjun: "Isn't that a monster? It's not a human being."
To be continued...