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Dayan Immortal Clan

大衍仙族

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Author: Zui Siming
500 Chapters
Jun 30
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Wuxia & Xianxia
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[Family Cultivation] [Group Portrait] [Strategy Management] [IQ Online] Shen Yuan, a cow horse who died suddenly while working overtime, accidentally traveled to a vast and different world and became a rich farmer in Anyang County. Marrying a wife, having children, and guarding dozens of acres of fertile land, Shen Yuan originally thought that he would be able to grow old in such a comfortable life. Unexpectedly, a piece of white jade turtle shell picked up while fishing in the river accidentally gave him the ability to deduce divination. The hexagram leads to the opportunity to ask about longevity. Relying on the benefits brought by the continuous refining of white jade tortoise shells, the Shen family gradually uncovered the secrets of this big world from a rural household on one side, and began a rough journey to the immortal immortal clan.
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Chapter 1 There is rain in Shenshi



Chapter 1 Shenshi Rain



Jinliu Village, Anyang County, Yu State.



In August, the scorching sun was shining brightly, scorching the earth.



On the trail at the end of the village, Shen Yuan, wearing a straw hat, a linen jacket, and rolled up his trousers, walked towards the grain farm under the scorching sun.



Behind him were two *** children, one large and one small.



"My father is lying, there is not even a cloud in the sky, how can it rain?"



Shen Wenxu, who was about seven or eight years old, carried the wooden box, covered his forehead with his dirty little hands, tilted his head and looked at the cloudless sky and muttered.



The little guy who was only three or four years old in the distance was holding his own small water pipe, aiming at an ant nest and watering it wantonly, and giggled.



Shen Yuan stopped, looked at the naughty little guy and smiled helplessly.



"Anu, don't make trouble!"



"Be careful when you sleep at night, ants will get into your bed and bite your butt!"



The pouring water line suddenly broke, and the little guy looked back, took two steps back in fear, and turned to circle the big tree on the side. Then he shook his body with satisfaction and trotted to catch up.



"Dad, will it really rain today?"



Shen Yuan took off the straw hat on his head, put it on the little guy's head and nodded: "It will rain, so we have to collect the grain quickly to prevent it from being washed away by the heavy rain."



The breeze blew, and the straw hat It was too big, so the little guy quickly pressed it down with his hand, then looked at Shen Wenxuan next to him excitedly and said: "Big pot, when the rain stops, you can take Anu to catch toads in the pond!"



Shen Wenxu's eyes were evasive. He glanced at Shen Yuan and shook his head quickly: "Don't go, mother won't let you play in the water. If you let her know, your butt will be beaten to pieces!"



Anu held down the straw hat with one hand and held Shen Wenxuan's hand with the other and whispered. He said: "Then let's go secretly..."



As soon as he finished speaking, a slap fell on his butt: "You brat, do you think your father doesn't exist?"



"Stop dawdling and go harvest the grains quickly."



The little guy didn't cry even after being slapped, and ran towards the grain field with his bare buttocks.



Seeing this scene, Shen Yuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his thoughts were a little dazed.



Sometimes he felt that he was dreaming, a very real and long dream.





In his previous life, he graduated from college and entered a large factory. In order to take root in Hangzhou, he worked hard overtime. When he was thirty, he finally paid the down payment with the help of his parents.



Sadly, before the final house was delivered, he died suddenly due to overtime work and came here unexpectedly, becoming a not-so-ordinary Li Shu.



The reason why it is said to be unusual is that compared to other common people in the village, the Shen family is considered a wealthy family.



His great-grandfather joined the army, chopped off the heads of three barbarian warriors, and won a knighthood.



The Dayu Dynasty adopted a military merit title system similar to the Qin Dynasty in previous history.



Three enemies were killed on the battlefield, and they were given hairpins, two houses, two hectares of fertile farmland (1 hectare = 100 acres), and forty acres of mountainous land.



The title is inherited and demoted from generation to generation.



Now in Shen Yuan's generation, the Shen family's title has been eliminated, but fortunately, sixty acres of fertile farmland and ten acres of mountainous land are still left.



Two hundred miles west of Jinliu Village is a huge mountain range stretching for thousands of miles, called Yinlong Mountain.



Yinlong Mountain is like a natural barrier, blocking out the barbarians of the Western Wilderness.



However, even if there is a natural barrier, there will still be some small groups of barbarian troops crossing Yinlong Mountain and flowing into the territory of Dayu to plunder and kill.



For this reason, Emperor Yu ordered a few years ago to set up a patrol camp along Yinlong Mountain. Since then, few barbarians have raided surrounding villages and towns.



My wife, Hu Yufen, was originally a young lady from a wealthy family. Eight years ago, she accidentally ended up in Jinliu Village due to a wild disaster. After being rescued, the two fell in love for a long time and became husband and wife.



A few years after their marriage, Hu Yufen gave birth to two sons for him.



The eldest Shen Wenxuan, whose nickname is Shitou, is seven years old this year.



The second eldest child, Shen Wenyan, whose nickname is Anu, will be four years old after the New Year Festival.



Having a wife and children, guarding 60 acres of farmland and 10 acres of forest, Shen Yuan felt that it would be good to live a peaceful life like this.



However, half a month ago, he and the villagers went fishing in the river and accidentally picked up a mysterious tortoise shell that looked like white jade. Inexplicably, he activated the daily divination system bound to the family.



Just after each day, the system will randomly refresh a new hexagram.



[Today’s hexagram · Ping]: There will be rain at the moment of Shen Shi, and the rain will be sufficient at the beginning of You Shi, with water reaching two feet, three inches and forty-one points.



The hexagrams in the mind are clearly displayed.



Sometimes Shen Yuan is thinking that with this system, he can play the role of a magic stick and half-immortal, and get a lot of money with just his words.





But unfortunately, for half a month, the hexagrams given by the hexagram system have no rules at all, and if he wants to deduce something specifically, he needs to consume his life span.



In his previous life, he exchanged his life for money and ended up losing both his life and money. In this life, he is not willing to do such a stupid thing.



After experiencing the initial excitement, the days continued to live like this.



In the past half month, the system has brought him many small surprises.



For example, a few days ago, the hexagram showed that a nest of wild boars appeared in his family's mountain forest. Shen Yuan immediately followed the prompts and laid a trap in the forest. He caught seven piglets and an adult boar in one go, which made him a small fortune.



Today, the sky is clear and clear, and no one can tell that there will be a heavy rain in two hours.



The huge grain field is drying all the newly harvested millet of his family. If he waits for heavy rain to fall and then harvests it in a hurry, the millet will be washed away by the rain, and the rained millet will become moldy and sprout, which is also a big loss.



"Master, the grain has just been turned over."



The old voice interrupted Shen Yuan's thoughts. A stooped, shirtless old man saw Shen Yuan and hurriedly came up to speak.



The old man’s name is Fu Gui, and he is a day laborer hired by him.



Fu Gui is an ordinary commoner in the next village. In the early years, his only son accidentally fell when he went hunting in the mountains. In order to raise money for his son's medical treatment, he sold all his property.



Although his son's life has been saved, he has become disabled and has lost his land. Fu Gui can only make ends meet by working as a day laborer for others.



"Uncle Fu, bring all the things and harvest the millet as soon as possible."



Hearing this, Fu Gui looked at the sky in surprise.



"My boss, the sun is rising, it's a good time to harvest the tide. Harvest now..."



Shen Yuan bowed and picked up a handful of millet, looked at it in his hand and said with a smile: "It's almost done, hurry up and collect it."



Although Fu Gui was very puzzled, he did not dare to delay after his boss had spoken. He immediately got a dustpan, broom and other tools and started busy.



The two little guys next to them each picked up a wooden pusher and helped push the millet together little by little from the outside in.



Shen Wenxuan is seven years old. Although it is a bit difficult to push, he still grits his teeth and persists.



As for Shen Wenyan, who was less than four years old, his strength was obviously much smaller.



The little guy pushed it two steps. After the grains in front of the wooden pusher piled up, he couldn't push it at all.



"Hey——"





"Oh——"



The immature little hands held the wooden pusher, and the little feet kicked around, but due to an unstable center of gravity, the wooden pusher slipped away from the millet.



The little guy fell directly to the ground.



"Young master, are you okay?"



Seeing this, Fu Gui hurriedly ran over to help him up.



"Uncle Fu, don't worry about him, you bastard, just give him a hard knock."



Shen Yuan spoke, and the tears in the little guy's eyes slowly went back. He got up and shook off the grain and dust stuck to his body, and picked up the wooden pusher again to help.



After trying several times in succession, he found that he could only push two steps. The little guy stood there for a while and then suddenly laughed.



He no longer insists on pushing the grain to the middle, but only pushes it two steps at a time and changes the position.



Shen Yuan smiled happily when he saw this.



Fu Gui on the side was also amazed when he saw it.



"The young master is so smart, my boss is lucky."



The four of them were busy for more than an hour, and all the grain in the threshing floor was piled in the middle.



At this time, the sky was no longer as clear as before, strong winds were blowing on the grain field, and large clouds were drifting quickly from a distance.



Shen Yuan and Fu Gui hurriedly brought a large amount of grass and rice straw from the side, covered the grain pile, and built a weir in the middle of the grain pile with mud to prevent rainwater from infiltrating into the grain pile from below.



Before they finished their work, the sky was already terrifyingly gloomy. After a few muffled thunders, huge raindrops began to fall!



The two of them braved the raindrops and carefully checked to make sure there was no water seepage, and then hurriedly hid in the pergola next to the barn.



Fu Gui wiped the rain off his face and looked at Shen Yuan in surprise.



"It's amazing. How did my boss know it would rain today?"



Shen Yuan smiled and said nothing, but he was thinking that when the rain stopped, he could recruit some short-term workers for summer plowing and sowing.



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(End of this chapter)



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