In the Lu Mansion, in the backyard, Lu Wenhe was raising incense to the Dharma of the True Lord of Enlightenment.

He has been quite worried recently.

The war was in chaos and hunger were everywhere, and Kaiyang City was crowded. Even a wealthy family like the Lu family had to worry about food.

As the head of the Lu family, Lu Wenhe asked the housekeeper Qin to Yunzhou to transport grain with silver notes yesterday, but there were many thieves. Even if he could buy grain, it would still be a big problem if he could transport it back.

"Please bless Mr. Han..."

Lu Wenhe bowed to the Dharma image of the True Lord of Enlightenment, but at this moment, Han Tiehu's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "I have a lot of rice bags and rice buckets, I will give you some, or if you need it, even if you burn incense, worship my Dharma image!"

"It's Master Han's voice!" Lu Wenhe was a little surprised. He actually burned incense to the statue of Master Xunzhen every day, but he rarely received a response from Han Tiehu recently.

Before he could understand the meaning of Han Tiehu's transmission, in front of him, a sudden incense aura gathered. With a thud, a wooden grain rice bucket appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground. Then a second wooden grain rice bucket and a third wooden grain rice bucket appeared.

Han Tiehu used magic power to help the rice tree grow, and refines energy every day, so that although the rice tree has been ripe for less than a month, many rice barrels have already matured.

In the Lu Family Xiang Hall, under Lu Wenhe's surprised gaze, ten wood grain rice buckets fell, and then a bunch of rice bags of large and small fell.

Lu Wenhe didn't know what these were, so he first bowed and thanked the Dharma statue of the Master Xunhu Zhen.

After a while, he picked up a small rice bag and gently tore open the skin outside. Seeing the shiny and rounded rice in it, he was almost shedding tears.

"It's fragrant rice, it's food. Han Tie, Master Han actually sent food!"

For a moment, his mood was complicated, and he turned around and bowed deeply to the Dharma appearance of the enlightened True Lord.

A moment later, everyone in the Lu family gathered in the front hall compound.

These people, including female relatives in the backyard, servants in the frontyard, coachmen, guards, accountants, and maids...

Everyone in the Lu family gathered together.

Lu Qingyu, Mo Sheng, Wang Sheng, Su San, Bai Yuxin and others are all there.

Lv Wenhe stood in front of everyone, first passionately talking about the general trend of the world, then talking about the starvation and the difficulty of people's livelihood. When talking about the recent situation in Kaiyang City, everyone was drowsy and didn't understand what he was going to do.

"Everyone, when this time of crisis, Master Han still remembers that we gave us fairy rice. This time, we summon everyone to come for a fairy rice banquet. Come on, I will give fairy rice!"

With a loud shout, a group of maids walked out of the lobby behind and carried porcelain bowls on trays.

"Everyone, each person has a bowl, taste this golden immortal rice that you have never seen before. This is the rice from the immortal family given by Master Han. This is our food for today..."

Lu Wenhe spoke passionately, and everyone below quickly received a bowl of rice. Some people were not concerned about it at first, but after eating the rice, they stopped talking and swallowed it voraciously. Then they were still unwilling to finish their feelings. When they licked the bowl, they didn't want to waste a grain of rice.

"Oh, it smells so good!"

"What kind of rice is this? Why is it so delicious!"

"Is this the Iron Tiger Immortal?

"Is it really the rice eaten by immortals?"

"Can you have ten more bowls..."

Everyone talked and said, at this time, even those who had seen the world, such as Mo Sheng, Bai Yuxin, were holding small porcelain bowls, please resist the urge to lick the bowls.

This fragrant rice is really delicious, more delicious than any delicacies in the mountains and seas. It also has a warm feeling when eaten, and it feels comfortable with all the limbs and bones.

Such rice is simply unseen and unheard of.

"Who is the Iron Tiger Immortal?"

Bai Yuxin couldn't help frowning. She now felt that the Iron Tiger Immortal was unfathomable. The person she admired and admired the most was her master Jiang Baiyi. She even thought that he was the number one master in the world, but now she found that the Iron Tiger Immortal was the god of the world.

"Iron Tiger Immortal, I am my master!"

A childish voice sounded beside Bai Yuxin. It was Zhang Shaoze, the hero who was brought here by Han Tiehu, who was talking...

At the same time, in the Zhenjun Temple at Kinmen Ferry.

An old man in white was splashing ink with great concentration, drawing a portrait on a piece of rice paper.

Next to this old man, there were many people standing, one by one, one by one, and several even wore official uniforms.

The identity of the old man in front of him is not simple, but his uncle Xia Wanzhou. He not only has a noble status, but also has good martial arts. But his true strength lies in his poetry, calligraphy, painting, and carving. He has great names in Yue Kingdom and even the five countries in Dongzhou. He is called "Painting Saint", "Poetry Immortal", "Writing Saint", etc.

It can be said that this person is the master of literary masters in the world, with a word and a stroke worth tens of thousands of yuan.

This person has been in this Zhenjun Temple for several days.

At first, he came for the Golden Gate Dragon King.

The dragon is a legendary thing. Of course, Xia Wanzhou had to come and see it. He heard that the black dragon's meat was delicious. Even if he couldn't eat it, he came here to see the dragon's corpse and leave behind poems or paintings. It was also excellent.

When he came here, he heard countless things about the Iron Tiger Immortal, such as killing dragons, flying with swords, turning true qi into thunder... All kinds of deeds are horrifying and incredible.

Xia Wanzhou only thought that the people were exaggerating, but he understood this, but everyone said everything he wanted and believed that the Iron Tiger Immortal was a god. Xia Wanzhou became a little annoyed after hearing too much.

In his opinion, over-deifying a person, ugliness and blackening, the Iron Tiger Immortal may be a innate master with peerless martial arts skills, but it would be a bit too much to call him a god and a god flying to the sky and the earth.

Although many people are rumored about this, they all said that they had seen the Iron Tiger Immortal flying with their swords, but Xia Wanzhou came here for several days and was tired of seeing the dragon bones, so he wanted to see the Iron Tiger Immortal's methods with his own eyes. However, after a few days, he could not see that even a 10-meter-high god-man giant man. He would not say it out loud if he didn't believe the words of the people around him. After all, he could not ask everyone to be as sober and intelligent as he did.

The person he painted at this time was the Iron Tiger Immortal, who took the image of the True Lord of the Enlightenment as his original form, combined with his own imagination, did not seek realistic, but only turned into a picture of an immortal.

"The magic statue carving skills are average, that is, the charm is pretty good, and it can be used for me..."

Xia Wanzhou said softly.

No one dared to bother him, and everyone was waiting by his side, watching his paintings quietly.

They knew that if this painting was completed, it would definitely be worth ten thousand gold.

But a strong man came to the temple at this time. He didn't care about Xia Wanzhou at all, and went straight to the statue of the Dharma Master Episode, took out the tribute incense he brought to light it. After taking the incense, he knelt on the cushion in front of the Dharma Image, clasped his hands together and said: "The Iron Tiger Immortal, has endless magic power. Episode Master Episode, protect me, and his disciple Qingyun Escort Bureau Escort Master Ma Tiande, crossed the Kinmen Waterway this time, and went to Cangzhou to seek blessing from Zhenjun, and taught me how to wait for a smooth journey..."

As soon as he finished speaking, incense smoke suddenly gathered. With a bang, a wooden grain rice bucket fell near the bodyguard Ma Tiande.
Chapter completed!