Previously, Yang Xingzhou had taken out the two axes of Fan Song, the powerful god and demon in the Swordsman World, and gave them to Huang Heihu to make weapons. From this, he learned about another use of his golden fingers, which was to use things in the small world.

Take it out at will, and with just a thought, you can lock any position in the small world and move the things inside to the main world.

Before he returned to the main world, he specifically ordered all the princes and grandsons of the past dynasties to stock a granary with enough grain for a year, which must be enough for one hundred thousand soldiers and horses.

This granary can only be guarded by the royal family on weekdays, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

Old grains are replaced with new ones every year and cannot be replaced with good ones.

This is the immortal instruction of Taizu, and a stone tablet was erected for this reason. As long as the Yang family dynasty does not fall, the replacement of new grains in the grain depot every year will not stop.

Some small-world dynasties have developed into modern society, and "exchanging food for the royal granary" has even become an event of great historical significance. Every time the food is exchanged, there will be news programs reporting on it and live broadcast on the Internet, which is very lively.

Therefore, Yang Xingzhou was not worried about food and grass. He said he was "borrowing food from heaven", but in fact he was collecting "offerings" from his children and grandchildren.

At this time, when Qu Taibai asked, he smiled and said: "Old man Qu, I said I can borrow food from heaven, don't you believe me?"

Qu Taibai's eyes widened and his beard fluttered: "Nonsense, ask everyone present, does anyone believe it? Of course, Lingsu cannot be calculated. Even if you say that the sun is square, she will definitely say that it is.

Square.”

Cheng Lingsu's pretty face turned slightly red, she lowered her head and did not get involved in this matter.

Yang Xingzhou said: "Old man Qu, if I can really borrow food, what will you do?"

Qu Taibai said: "If you can really borrow food from the sky, my life will be yours! Brat, there is no one in the sect who can cultivate a family army like you in the ordinary village. Your kid's thoughts are now in the village.

Who doesn’t know? If you can borrow food from heaven, then you are destined to be destined, so what does it matter if I sell you this old life!"

Yang Xingzhou relied on his own troops and built the inconspicuous Black Wind Stronghold outside the Great Wall into the powerful Destiny Army that is now powerful outside the Great Wall. He also sent his disciples to travel into the Central Plains and develop strongholds. After a series of these actions, anyone with a discerning eye would see it.

You know what he has planned is great.

Qu Taibai had been a high-ranking official in the Dali Dynasty, and his vision was extraordinary. He had long recognized Yang Xingzhou's ambition.

Not only him, but also other small bosses knew that Yang Xingzhou had lofty plans, which were completely different from the ordinary forces outside the Great Wall.

Yang Xingzhou didn't expect that Qu Taibai would tell his plan so frankly at the conference. He was a little embarrassed and said: "Nonsense! What can I have in mind? My biggest intention is to make everyone rich and food rich."

There are girls! Once you have enough food and clothing, it’s not too late to come up with other ideas!”

He stood up and said with a smile: "Why are we called the Destiny Army? Isn't it just to serve God and do justice for Heaven? If God doesn't take pity on us, the name of the Destiny Army is too boring! Last night, I received a legend from the gods in my dream.

Fa, God has shown mercy and promised me one hundred thousand military rations. As long as I perform rituals, I can carry the military rations to my Fengming Mountain."

Qu Taibai just didn't believe it: "If you can transport a hundred thousand stones of grain out of thin air, I will believe you if you say you are the King of Heaven!"

Wen Yuliang approached Yang Xingzhou and whispered: "Boy, all men like to brag, but bragging also requires skill. At first, I bragged to my boss, saying that I could eat three Qiongyu ice melons in one go, but I just ate them.

After eating one, he ran away for three days and almost lost his intestines! He was laughed at for decades.

When you brag in the future, you must be more reliable, otherwise, you will die in an ugly way!"

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "Old man, you were so shy before!"

He said to everyone: "Whether it works or not, you will know once you try it. There is a ready-made Dharma altar on Fengming Mountain. Let the sons and daughters place the sacrifices in a while, and I will burn incense and practice the ritual."

In this world, we believe in ghosts and gods, and wherever there is some human habitation, there are various places of worship. Every place of worship must have a platform for ritual practice.

According to the rules of this world, wizards are invited to perform practices at the altar every year. The first is to pray for blessings, to drive away evil, and the third is to communicate with ghosts and gods.

Whether this wizard's practice can really pray for blessings, drive away evil, and communicate with ghosts and gods, no one knows except the wizard who practices it, but this rule has been preserved.

Just like in Yang Xingzhou's previous life, northerners like to scatter sesame poles in the yard during the New Year. It is useless, but it gives people a sense of ritual.

The same is true in this world. If there is no Dharma platform for wizards to practice in a place where they have lived for a long time, the people here will feel that something is missing.

There was even a round raised platform in Heifeng Village. Whenever they offered sacrifices to their ancestors and gods and demons, they would invite the village's shamans to hum and hum on the raised platform for a long time.

, burning paper to worship, and offering cattle and sheep, it was very lively for a while before it stopped.

Yang Xingzhou naturally didn't believe this, but he didn't stop it. He just regarded it as a folk custom.

The Hundred Beast Sect of Fengming Mountain was the first sect outside the Great Wall in the past, and it also had such a altar for sacrificial rituals.

Since the Baishou Sect is known as "the first sect outside the Great Wall", it is naturally different from others. The ritual platform in the sect is also larger than elsewhere. There is a wide square in the middle of the main peak. Although it is on the top of the mountain, it is flat.

It's like cutting with a knife, very strange.

According to the legend handed down from the Baishoumen, this square was specially carved out by the Yipotian Divine Sword of the ancestor of the Baishoumen. With one cut, half of the mountain peaks were flattened.

Yang Xingzhou also specifically checked the square at that time and found that it might have been carved out, because there was a small peak thirty miles away from the main peak, called Feilai Peak. There were no mountains connected around it, and the bottom shape was similar to the current one.

The square is very similar in style.

It was very much like an ancient god chopped off a mountain peak with one sword and threw the top thirty miles away.

It's just that the age must be as long as a thousand years ago. You can tell how long it has been just by looking at the degree of weathering of this square. Moreover, this is just Yang Xingzhou's unilateral guess. It is more likely that this square was dug out by ordinary people and was later destroyed.

The people from the Hundred Beasts Sect went out of their way to put gold on the faces of their ancestors, so this legend has been passed down.

Moreover, if the Hundred Beast Sect really has such an ancestor, as long as he leaves a little inheritance, it will be enough for the Hundred Beast Sect to dominate the outside of the Great Wall, dominate the northwest, and become an earth-shattering sect. Instead of being unable to withstand the unknown Yang Xingzhou, he was

His family's inheritance was taken away, and almost all of his disciples and successors were killed.

In the middle of this square, a nine-story round platform was built, with a circle at the top and a circle at the bottom.

In fact, it is said that there are nine floors, and one floor is only about one foot. The nine floors added up are only nine feet high. It is not wrong to say that it is as high as one person.

Yang Xingzhou led everyone to the square, and asked people to kill pigs and sheep. The bloody things were placed on the altar, and he said to everyone: "Let me do this and borrow food from heaven."

Qu Taibai scolded: "Since ancient times, all the offerings have been cooked, so what are you doing with raw meat? There are gods and demons all over the world, who likes to eat raw meat? You are the only one who does this? You are not in the lineage of Buddha and demons, and you are not a wizard, so what?

Can you do it at the altar? I feel uncomfortable just looking at it, get out of here, don’t be embarrassed anymore!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "All the gods and demons in the sky are tired of eating cooked food. Maybe they would like some raw meat instead. Old man Wen, why are you doing so much nonsense? If this method fails in a while, it must be because you disturbed this handsome man.

Pious heart!”

Qu Taibai: "Damn it, I see you haven't prepared anything in advance and are determined to do it! If you take a bath and change clothes, prepare two or three days in advance, and have people prepare three livestock for smoking and roasting, I can still trust you."

, this is the first time I have seen you do this forcefully!"

Seeing that Qu Taibai saw through it, Yang Xingzhou chuckled and said: "In urgent matters, obey authority! In urgent matters, obey authority! We are the ones destined by fate, and God will definitely not blame us. If we really blame him, the best we can do will not work, and we will not lose anything!"

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"Is this the practice of offering tributes in a hurry? It's simply ridiculous. I've seen many shameless people, but this is the first time I've seen someone as shameless and smug as you!"

Wen Yuliang laughed loudly: "Laoqu, even gods and demons can discuss it. What if they want to change their taste? Boy, I'm optimistic about you! Hurry up and do it!"

He shouted to Yang Xingzhou: "Do it quickly, don't delay eating!"

This old boy also felt that Yang Xingzhou was fooling around and was happy to watch the fun.

No one thought that Yang Xingzhou was doing this seriously.

Just looking at his silly demeanor, it looked like he was deliberately being funny.

Only Cheng Lingsu had an anxious look on his face, fearing that Yang Xingzhou would be embarrassed in front of so many people. If this really turned into a farce, Yang Xingzhou's prestige would be damaged.

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "Okay! Hurry up, hurry up!"

He flashed his body and came to the nine-foot high platform. The long sword at his waist instantly fell into his hand. Then he took off the golden crown that bound his hair and took off the socks woven from silkworm threads. His hair was disheveled, he stepped on the steps and fought, and muttered something in his mouth, which was very orderly.

It really looks a bit like offering sacrifices to the devil.

In fact, Yang Xingzhou has lived in various small worlds for hundreds of years. He has read many classics on Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and Demonology, and he is naturally very proficient in the steps of the Taoist method of step fighting.

At this time, he was doing it well, his body was running as fast as the wind on the stage, but his mind was immersed in the vagueness. A ray of thought went straight to the royal granary in Xiao Li's world of flying knives, and he saw hoards of food arranged in the granary.

Neat and continuous, it would cost at least 100,000 kilograms of rice.

At this time, more than a dozen of the Yang family's royal family opened the granary, counted the quantity, and checked whether it was dry or wet. Suddenly, they found that the hoards of rice in front of them were like phantom bubbles, disappearing one after another. In an instant, the entire granary became empty, with half a grain of rice left.

All gone.

Only a group of rats were left standing in the open space, wondering why the rice they were gnawing suddenly disappeared.
Chapter completed!