Zhang Wenle's months of cultivation had been smooth sailing.
On the path of cultivation, there were no obstacles or bottlenecks. It was as if water had flowed into the river.
It was also as if he was walking on the fast lane.
There were many reasons for this.
His Dao Official title allowed the Qi of Heaven and the power of the stars to gather spontaneously.
The golden light of virtue protected Zhang Wenle, preventing him from being disturbed by any demons.
This was just like when Zhang Wenle was cultivating, he had put on a few buffs, and it was as if he was cheating.
Of course, Zhang Wenle was destined to not be able to cultivate the highest grade Innate True Yi Qi Golden Core so smoothly.
After cultivating for such a long time, Zhang Wenle had also begun to ponder.
"In the past few months, Che Chiguo should have changed because of the appearance of the sweet potato.”
"It's time to go out and spread my thoughts and broaden my horizons.”
Zhang Wenle thought about it and decided to go out for a walk.
He stood up and tidied himself up before walking out of the Three Pure Monastery.
Zhang Wenle, who had been in seclusion for a few months, had a change in his aura.
His short hair, which was originally from the modern era, had grown long enough. However, because of his cultivation, each strand of hair was smooth and not messy.
Therefore, he rolled it up and wrapped it with a Daoist towel.
The current Zhang Wenle no longer had any features of a modern person.
He wore a Daoist robe and had a graceful temperament. His face was as fair as jade, and he looked like a fairy from the mortal world.
After leaving the Three Purities Temple, Zhang Wenle didn't cast any spells. He didn't think of directly riding the clouds or using the Divine Strider Talisman to head to the Che Chi Kingdom's Imperial Capital.
He descended the mountain step by step like an ordinary mortal.
There was a small village at the foot of the mountain.
Everyone in the village knew that in the Taoist temple on the mountain near them, there was a person who made all the citizens of Che Chi Country respect and feel gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.
The Grand Tutor!
To the citizens of Che Chi Country, this name was even more respected than the king.
After all, the King could not make the entire country rain during a drought, but the Grand Tutor could.
Even the king and the gods and buddhas in the sky could not fill everyone's stomachs, but the Grand Tutor had done it!
It was to the point that the entire Che Chi Country was respectful towards the Grand Imperial Preceptor.
Old Guo was digging the Dao potatoes in the ground. After the scorching sun, although he was sweating profusely, he was filled with joy.
He didn't even dare to swing the rake in his hand, afraid that he would accidentally nail a few holes in the Dao Potato.
In that case, it would be difficult to preserve the Dao Potato.
At this moment, the more tired Old Guo was, the happier he became.
This was because there were too many Dao Tubers in the field! They were all red, making people happy.
And these were the foundation of their survival, the things that could fill their stomachs.
"Thank you, Grand Tutor!"
Old Guo kept mumbling as he peeled the potatoes.
As he muttered, Old Guo subconsciously looked in the direction of the Three Pure Monastery.
Old Guo was stunned.
A Daoist was slowly walking down the mountain. He had a young face and was wearing a Daoist robe. His aura was floating.
Old Guo was stunned. The next moment, he realized that the only Taoist priest nearby was in the Three Pure Monastery.
As everyone knew, there was only one Daoist priest in the Three Pure Monastery.
He was a Taoist priest who was revered like a god in Che Chi Country.
Similarly, he had another identity.
"Grand Tutor?"
Old Guo recalled the rumors about the Grand Tutor in the village. One of them was that the Grand Tutor was young and fair, like a banished immortal…
And these characteristics were exactly the same as the Zhang Wenle he saw.
Soon, Old Guo no longer hesitated. He threw away the rake in his hand and took off the straw hat on his head. He took two steps forward and prostrated himself in front of Zhang Wenle.
"Grand Tutor!"
Old Guo was extremely excited. He had always respected Zhang Wenle like a god, and now that he had seen him in person, he was naturally excited.
He was so excited that he couldn't say anything. He just bowed repeatedly and called out 'Grand Imperial Preceptor' one after another.
Old Guo's movements also alerted the villagers who were digging sweet potatoes in the other fields. They all looked over.
In the next moment, the villagers bowed to Zhang Wenle one after another in excitement.
"Grand Tutor!"
"Grand Tutor!"
In the blink of an eye, there was a group of villagers bowing in front of Zhang Wenle.
Zhang Wenle could vaguely sense their devout faith. Their hearts were pious and connected, and they even gave birth to a power similar to faith.
Zhang Wenle could vaguely feel this power, but he did not care.
In the next moment, Zhang Wenle raised his hand and immediately waved his Dharmic powers.
The villagers felt an invisible force lifting them up. They were shocked and excited.
"There's no need to be so polite."
Zhang Wenle still wasn't used to people kneeling to him like this. After he lifted the villagers up, he took a few steps forward and saw the green sweet potato field.
One could vaguely see sweet potatoes in the soil.
"The Dao Potato is already ripe."
Zhang Wenle looked at the sweet potatoes in the field and asked the old man who recognized him first with a smile.
"Have you tasted this potato?”
When Old Guo saw Zhang Wenle asking him, he became even more excited. He spoke nervously,""I, I, I've tasted it."
"How does it taste?" Zhang Wenle asked again.
"Good! Good! Good! I've never eaten such a delicious divine item before."
Old Guo agreed one after another. At the same time, he did not forget to say," Thank you, Grand Tutor. It's all thanks to you, Grand Tutor…"
Zhang Wenle nodded his head and asked the other party about his harvest.
"A few thousand catties per mu is like a miracle.”
Old Guo realized that something was wrong when he said this.
"It's because of the Grand Tutor's immortal deeds that we can eat our fill!”
Although the topic changed quickly, Old Guo's words were sincere.
The villagers at the side also echoed in excitement.
"That's good. The Dao Potato is here. Although it's not suitable for long-term use, it can also relieve the hunger of people.”
Zhang Wenle came from the modern era, so he knew that sweet potatoes had both advantages and disadvantages.
However, the people of Che Chi Country did not care about this.
Zhang Wenle was more concerned about it.
"In the future, there will still be grains that can yield a thousand catties per mu, as well as crops that can yield a thousand catties per mu.”
"For the past year, please eat your Dao potatoes to satisfy your hunger," Zhang Wenle said.”
Hearing this, many villagers became even more excited. If they wanted to express their emotions, they could only kneel and kowtow.
But a force stopped them.
"No need to be so polite. Since I am Imperial Preceptor Che Chi, I will do my best to make your lives better.”
"As long as you guys live well, it's fine," said Zhang Wenle.”
After saying that, Zhang Wenle didn't stay any longer. He drifted off into the distance.
After Zhang Wenle walked far away, he no longer had the strength to stop the villagers from kneeling.
Even though Zhang Wenle had said that there was no need for much profit, the villagers still knelt down and sent him off as if they were worshipping a god.
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