"I am in that great wilderness world, and I see the vast world, fighting for food and capturing pigs and long snakes, and not knowing the grains and crops..."

“…people regard food as heaven, and heaven and earth are born to nurture people…”

“…Today I look for the seaside, and tomorrow I will travel to Qingqiu Mountain…”

The young opera master's recitation is like the murmur of a god, and the lines of the actor Luo family are like the mysterious sound of the sky.

With the ancient and vast aura of compassion for the heavens and others, the vague and subtle... comes!

This young man is clearly on the stage, under the attention of everyone...

But at this moment, he seems to be thousands of miles away from people, thousands of years!

Even the ninth-grade monks, Bai Yuanyuan and the owner of the manor Chen Huigen, were deeply shocked.

Luo Ning Yu is mysterious and has a subtle handwriting, and every move is inspiring the power of vows to bless the character's true meaning.

His lines are the spell of Lingdao's supernatural powers. Every sentence is pronounced as the secret of Lingdao's supernatural powers.

At this time, the momentum of this scene has soared, and the camera controls the whole audience and pushes everyone to climax!

"Clang-Clang-Clang-Clang!"

In the increasingly exciting music, the young actor's voice became more sonorous.

“…I don’t know about Hunyuan Dao, I just want to eat from the mouths of the people…”

"…Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

As his lines burst out, a distant tall phantom appeared behind him as he waved the ochre whip.

The figure seemed to stand tall and overlook the world through the distant time and space.

This ancient and mysterious phantom was born and destroyed, and it was a flash in the pan, but it made everyone see it clearly.

Goddess of the Sect!

Invite the shadow of the Goddess of the Governor!

Even if the serfs did not have the magic power of cultivation, they all knew that Opera Master Luo had invited the God of Nong! He also felt a magical power!

"color!"

"Goddess of the Governor!"

"color!"

Tens of thousands of viewers penetrated the play, and were drunk, and could no longer help but cheer loudly.

Their souls have never been shocked by such magical dramas!

"color!"

In an instant, the cheers burst out like a shocking earth, which scared the owner of the manor Chen Huigen.

He could not have imagined that thousands of people cheered in unison, and that he could not help but feel fear.

"Master! Color!" the little fox girl shouted hysterically, holding her little pink fist, and the fox's tail was exposed.

As everyone cheered, Luo Ningling's wish to harvest suddenly soared.

Five directions...ten directions...thirty directions...one hundred directions...!

The power of wishes was recorded in a steady stream, and the breakthrough of the 100 mark still did not stop. The cheers were louder and louder.

"color!"

"Caicai!"

Many serfs cheered like roaring, as if they wanted to use the cheers to vent all the resentment, pain, sadness, despair, etc. that were accumulated in their hearts!

I don’t know how many people, under the influence of being in the play, burst into tears and cheered.

Chen Huigen and others looked at the boiling serfs in disbelief, and for the first time they felt a thriller that they had never experienced before.

Although Luo Ning's spiritual platform was full of Shennong's true meaning at this time, his own consciousness was extremely clear.

It is completely different from the previous state where consciousness was eroded by roles and vague self-cognition.

Every time I played a living role on the stage before, I had a confusion about who I am not me and who I am.

But now it's different.

After obtaining the Yin Bead, I had no sense of confusion at all.

Before, it was like asking God to get close to Wu Xiu. Now it is really playing the role.

I am me!

When Luo Ning was relaxed, the true meaning of Lingdao moved to the extreme, and a pair of Lingdao beads rotated into a Tai Chi pattern.

"…I taste the blue and thirsty grasses, and I waved my hands to smell the fragrance of the grains..."

Luo Ning waved the ochre whip in his hand and said loudly:

"The wood spirit and the earth spirit are all transformed into essence! The essence of the sun and the moon, the soul of hundreds of herbs..."

"The way of heaven is alive, and all things are mysterious and mysterious... as urgent as the law!"

The supernatural powers of the farming Taoist are self-evident without a teacher, and they are born under the true meaning of the character. The entire Lingpu Garden suddenly feels like the earth rejuvenation and vitality.

The vitality of spring breezes and rains, the plants and trees are clear and spiritual, and the spiritual charm of dozens of acres of Lingpu Garden is like a vivid picture scroll, completely refreshing!

Luo Ning was like Shennong living in the world, and he used a hand gesture and waved the ochre whip again.

The originally withered branches and leaves became vibrant and the green fruits that were about to fall were actually full at a speed visible to the naked eye. They grew up and were crystal clear one by one.

Everyone was stunned when they watched this scene.

I don’t know how long it took, a clear and indifferent voice sounded:

"Okay, God of Governor is very proud. This Lingpu Garden has come back to life and there will be a bumper harvest this year."

"Give me a gift to the Goddess of the Governor."

What?

Everyone turned around and looked at the young opera artist who had stopped acting on the stage. After a brief shock, they immediately burst into cheers like tsunamis.

"color!"

"Master Luo is really a god!"

"Cai! Mr. Luo is his benefactor!"

Lingpu Garden is dead, and the owner and the tribe will not let them go. Every family of them will be in trouble, and the lightest is to increase taxes to make up for Lingpu’s losses.

By then, I don’t know how many people will die.

Opera Master Luo saved Lingpuyuan, but he saved them. What is this not the benefactor?

Under the gratitude of tens of thousands of people, Luo Ning's wishes suddenly soared again.

One hundred and twenty directions...one hundred and fifty directions...two hundred directions...

With a lot of willpower, the Yin-Yang Ling Taoist Pearl has become more profound in Taoism.

Luo Ning was happy and looked calm.

He looked up at the sky, and the blue sky and white clouds were reflected in the eyes of the phoenix, reflecting an eagle that was flying high with wings!

Amid the earth-shaking cheers, the figure of the boy on the stage stood in the center of thousands of people.

He really wanted to reach out his hand, grab the sky, uncover the veil of the sky, and look up at the ruins of the ancient heaven! Listen to the sad songs of the ancient gods!

To uncover the sky and see another world, the hometown called the earth!

God!

Slowly, as everyone cheered, Luo Ning's eyes were a little wet.

He lowered his head and looked at the audience covered in smoke and dust. His eyes were warm, just like the compassion of a god.

One look at the sky, one look at the world.

Step on the earth, and the heart flies to the stars.

"Master..." The little fox girl covered her mouth and cried, crying loudly.

She saw the tears in the eyes of the master, and for some reason she felt sad.

While crying, he wiped his tears on his furry tail.

Chen Huigen was surprised and happy when he saw that Lingpu Garden was not only resurrected, but also more vibrant than before.

He originally thought that the person who successfully hired God might be very small, and this young opera master should have tried different ways to get the benefits.

But who knew that Opera Master Luo not only invited the God of Agriculture easily, but also used the magical power of the agricultural road on the spot to save the entire Lingpu Garden!

Such a method is much better than the only eighth-grade farming monk in the tribe.

Hahaha, Lingpu Garden is alive, and I can also make a job.

His eyes at Luo Ning were even more awe and pleasing.
To be continued...