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Chapter 921 You want me, a saint, to farm?

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    Blue Star, the future world.

    With the idea of ??going home after meeting, Wu Chu went to the agreed coffee shop, ordered a cup of coffee, sat in front of the window, propped up his chin and looked out the window at the long-awaited busy traffic.

    "Wu Chu!"

    This is a familiar voice because I just heard it yesterday.

    Turning around, a dashing girl with short hair appeared in front of him.

    ¡°Police Officer Han?!¡±

    The person who came was none other than the little policewoman whose "friend" wanted to have her nose done.

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    In the prehistoric times, Wu Chu summoned the little flower fairies to his fairy gourd world and asked them to open up rice fields and plant grains in the fairy gourd world.

    "Want to make money? If so, come and farm!"

    "As the flood continues, the life of the human race will definitely be very difficult. Heaven will definitely find a way to tide over this difficulty for the human race, and will definitely buy our food when the time comes"

    "Eh?"

    Those little flower fairies were immediately stunned and stared.

    Someone said: "Senior Achu, you are also a Taoist priest conferred by Heaven! Shouldn't we distribute food to those people for free?"

    Wu Chu coughed slightly and said: "Free distribution? That is what Heaven should do. We can donate, but we cannot donate everything! If we take the lead and donate everything, what will other people do? Follow us and donate together.  ? Then who else is willing to farm?"

    After hearing this, all the little flower fairies, although they didn¡¯t quite understand, still nodded along.

    Wu Chu waved his hand and said, "Come on! Plant all the heavenly gourds."

    After finishing speaking, Wu Chu left the Tianhu Realm and connected with Hao Da Dao.

    ¡°Sir, is something okay?¡±

    "Have you made any follow-up preparations for flood control?"

    "What are the follow-up preparations?"

    Listening to his tone, Hao obviously didn't expect this.

    "People's livelihood! Although you are the emperor of heaven who is aloof and does not eat the fireworks of the world, you are in charge of all living beings in the ancient world. How can you just watch the people go hungry?"

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    Hao was speechless, probably in a daze.

    "Don't be stupid, call the gods to farm in the Heavenly Palace!" Wu Chu gave Hao an idea, "In the name of your Heavenly Emperor, tell those guys who have the small world of the cave sky, call on them to plant grains  , Tianting unified acquisition"

    After a pause, Wu Chu continued: "Maybe some human beings will be hungry this year. Let the law-abiding gods descend to the realm to crack down on the unscrupulous merchants who wantonly raise food prices and hoard food."

    "Also, you send an order to the gods of mountains and rivers to cooperate with the defenders of each city to save themselves before the flood control army arrives. I will ask the First Academy to cooperate."

    In the Heavenly Court, there were gods standing in the Lingxiao Palace below. Listening to Wu Chu¡¯s instructions, Hao was somewhat stunned. He could only keep a straight face to prevent others from noticing that he was strange.

    Then, I heard Wu Chu say: "In addition, doctors must be prepared. Once the flood is over, there may be many diseases. Let the plague department and the acne department be prepared for emergencies, prepare various medicinal materials, and be on standby at any time  "

    Hao nodded while giving orders to the gods, making those gods look like "Your Majesty is indeed wise."

    After ending the avenue connection with Hao, Wu Chu went directly to the small world he had opened up in the outer chaos.  In the small world outside the territory, it is also raining at this time.

    But the rain here only falls in local areas, not in large areas like in the prehistoric times.  Compared with the prehistoric world, this world lacks the priesthood of Si Yu.

    In the prehistoric world, although the heaven and earth can evolve the celestial phenomena on their own, the Rain Director of the Heavenly Court still has the job of spreading clouds and rain.  That is to say, when the wind and rain are erratic in some places, heaven can send the God of Rain to carry out 'artificial rainfall'.

    In the small world he opened up, although a small underworld was established, there was no small heaven, so there were no clergy.

    Wu Chu came to his Taoist palace and gave an order to the little flower fairies who stayed behind in the Taoist palace, asking them to farm and hoard food in this small world.

    When Wu Chu returned to the primitive world from his childhood, and was listening to the rain with Little Fox and Sister Fox on the corridor on the third floor of the main hall, Tongtian came running to connect with him.

    "Ah Chu! Is it your suggestion to let us saints go farming?" Tongtian spoke bluntly and said what he had to say, "We are saints!"

    Wu Chu laughed when he heard this, "What? Is it humiliating you to ask a saint to farm?"

    "No, we will save those ordinary people when we can.", can¡¯t be saved"

    "Why can't we save him?" Wu Chu interrupted Tongtian Xiaodao, "Just some food relief can save a life. Forget it, asking you to farm is indeed a bit difficult for you. You have never  Sow it. Then you can send some disciples to help control the water! As a great sect, you can't just ignore the troubles of the world and the living beings! If you don't lend a hand when the sentient beings are in trouble, what's the use of you?  ?¡±

    Hearing Wu Chu¡¯s words, Tongtian was somewhat speechless. Why is it that in the eyes of the senior brother, the saint is so incompetent?  What a saint!  You want me to farm?

    As a result, I heard Wu Chu say: "I estimate that the West may be gearing up for the suffering of living beings at this time! Think about it, if all living beings are limited to floods and have no livelihood, then the Western teachings of 'cultivate Buddhism in this life,  Will the idea of ??"enjoying happiness in the next life" become popular among the disaster victims? There is reincarnation in this ancient land."

    "What Senior Brother said is true, I will make arrangements right away!"

    Just like that, both Jiejiao and Renjiao started to move.

    On the Human Sect side, the Supreme Master handed over all matters to Xuandu. Xuandu received the order from the Emperor of Heaven and did not dare to neglect it, so he sent a message to all the sects of the Human Sect in the world and asked those monks to go down the mountain to help as much as possible.  people affected by the disaster.

    Under the call of various religions, countless monks joined the rescue team. Some guided the floods back into the rivers; some used magic to raise the city foundations to eliminate the floods; some moved the affected people to resettle in the cities.  .

    And this has gradually become a routine.

    However, while the second and third generation disciples of each sect were helping, there was no sound from the Chan sect.

    Wu Chu connected with Hao Da Dao again, and found out that Yuan Yuan was in retreat.

    So, Wu Chu directly contacted Nanjizi, the senior brother of Chanjiao.

    Nanjizi had already accepted a disciple at this time and returned to Kunlun Mountain. His disciple was a spiritual deer and his mount. It seemed a bit perfunctory. After all, his master didn't really like people wearing fur and horns.  But he liked it very much.

    After returning to the mountain gate, he thought about it and took away the master's boy Baihe.

    I don¡¯t know if he is trying to use Bai He¡¯s name to block him from accepting Linglu as his disciple.  After all, Bai He is the boy beside the master!  If the master scolded him for accepting a deer as his disciple, wouldn't it also make Bai He very sad?

    When he received the message from his uncle Wu Chu, Nanjizi was a little shocked.

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