Chapter 509: Restricted Development
You think the person in front of you is quite strange, but he is very happy.
"If you can always keep such a kind heart, then one day, you will be able to know your own life experience."
He smiled at you like this, but you just smiled and shook your head.
"I am very grateful to my parents for allowing me to be born into this world, but unfortunately, they saw me as a burden and gave up on me."
You paused.
"Since I am a burden, I shouldn't look for them for other reasons. Because I must be a trouble to them. My parents have done me a favor by giving birth to me, so since I am a trouble, I should avoid appearing in front of them to repay their kindness in giving birth to me. What's more, I don't expect to get anything from them."
You are at peace inside.
"My parents found me and raised me, so my parents are them, so strangers, my parents have always been there, I am the son of Gupta, this is my greatest honor."
Your words silenced the man holding the trident, but he immediately smiled.
“I am very happy that you are such a person.”
But you always feel that his smile is a little forced.
After saying these words, he left behind a string of Vajra Bodhi beads bracelets and left. No matter how you called him, you couldn't make him come back, and naturally there was no way to return the bracelet to him.
So you can only give up.
Because of your supernatural powers and your great strength, you were given extra land when the fields were divided.
At your request, your parents agreed to let you cultivate the fields and use the income from the fields to help the orphans and widows.
Therefore, the orphans admire you very much, and will help you plow the land and obey your orders.
So, you start farming based on the knowledge in your memory.
You find that your power is growing stronger and stronger, and you can even say...
Non-human.
In the eighth year, you succeeded. Although there was no fertilizer, with the knowledge in your mind and your inexplicably powerful strength, your field had an unprecedented harvest.
You alone have doubled the yield per acre.
Others call it the blessing of the gods, but you know, it's simply because these people don't understand farming. This fertile land is really wasted in their hands.
You think that if you had more resources, you could improve further.
During this time, you also helped other farmers with farming, and used the weapons of Asura left behind to create more new farmland and permanent residences.
You even helped build enough houses with mud and wood, as well as huts for passing monks and wanderers.
Your reputation spread far and wide, and people from many villages came to observe your fields, but the people in your village wanted to refuse.
You stopped all this and told those people that it was okay to learn but not to destroy or make trouble. They could watch while you taught the orphans and helped other villagers improve. You didn't hold back.
Your reputation became more and more famous, but your parents became more and more worried about your health. They often wanted you to rest more, but you refused.
After all, you know your own body.
You feel that you should be the child of some god, just like Karna mentioned in Fgo, and like him, you are also an abandoned child .
Because you have gained enough fame, what you say becomes more and more effective, and you can better improve the lives of your people.
During this time, you also found a lot of medicinal herbs, and life in your village has visibly improved.
Moreover, you have a fairly advanced sewing machine. Although it is not as good as modern textile machines, it can easily increase the weaving speed of these people by three times.
You begin to be called a sage, a prodigy.
In the ninth year, you find that your skills have reached the pinnacle of humanity, but you have no idea how to move forward again.
But you don't care much about this and continue training yourself.
But at this time, a man named Krishna suddenly came to your village.
He looked at the garden in your village and couldn't help being a little surprised, because these flowers are very beautiful and charming. Many flowers that could only grow in the wilderness before are now growing in gardens.
But the most common ones are jasmine, tangerine trees and lotus.
So he recruited you.
"How did you do it? And why did you plant so many jasmine and white acacia flowers?"
You spoke very respectfully, after all, the other party was a king and a Kshatriya, and your parents couldn't afford to offend them.
"Observe carefully. I am good at farming. As for jasmine and white locust flowers..."
You looked at the other person, but found that he still had that unpredictable smile, making you think he might be trying to play a trick on you.
"I like the small white flowers. Besides, the flowers of Sophora japonica are not only ornamental, but also edible. The Sophora japonica tree can also be used as a medicinal herb and spice."
These are actually some changes you make for yourself. You want to improve the quality of your life, so you make a lot of things and food.
You had long been unable to tolerate those mushy foods, so after getting the say, you made changes immediately.
The man named Krishna was quite satisfied with your answer, and you even saw that his eyes turned into crescent shapes due to smiling.
"Oh...I see. By the way, I heard that you are also good at making delicious food? And you have made a lot of unprecedented food?"
He spoke up with a smile and you nodded.
But his expression suddenly changed.
"But you didn't offer anything to your king, did you? Although your people offered it on your behalf, you didn't offer anything, which is very disrespectful."
His smile disappeared.
You are aware of this now because you have never thought of it, or rather, the modern side of you has made you ignore it.
But you didn’t feel any malice.
So immediately, the person named Krishna started laughing.
"But I can let you make up for this mistake."
"Thanks you."
You carefully prepared a delicious meal, and the king named Krishna and his wife Yanguang were very satisfied. But at this moment, the other party suddenly spoke.
"Come to think of it, your village seems to mainly worship the great Vishnu, but it also has linga, which means you also worship Mahadeva who is greater than Vishnu?"
"Yes."
"So, do you know the story of the Trimurti?"
You nodded to show that you understood.
"Then tell me."
