A night of silence.
Even though Su Che had confirmed that the ghost would not come again tonight, neither the book boy nor the herb gatherer could sleep anymore at night.
They looked at each other, and even though they had endless things to say, the sobs in the night wind sounded like the cries of an innocent ghost. The windows moved and the tiles made noise, it looked like there was something ghostly at work.
A few people had no choice but to stay by the fire and endure the heavy night.
Suche felt relieved.
It was already clear that the thing causing trouble in the Dry Forest Temple was a wooden demon, and he had a sword box in his hand, so he could restrain this thing.
Then it's better to sleep peacefully.
So this sleep was naturally the darkest and sweetest since time travel.
When the rooster sings three times, the world becomes white.
Several people stood guarding the burnt embers, finally having the courage to speak, and discussed their experiences last night.
Needless to say, they all felt shocked, but they talked about their experiences last night.
"Aren't you afraid of people? You can't move your whole body. I'm not telling you nonsense, brother. We farmers are strong men who can walk ten miles of mountain roads without stopping. We don't even have the slightest bit of strength at night."
"What Seventh Brother said is that the thing is like a millstone. It looks like just a ball of light..."
"Think about it, that thing last night looked like a woman with long hair from a distance..."
"I look like a skull..."
"He's a bully... a bully..."
A thousand-year-old wood essence turns into a green cow. Since it is less than ten thousand years old, it is normal for it to turn into a calf.
"I look like a sister-in-law. Isn't this a monk temple?"
It makes sense for a nun to appear in the Monk Temple.
"What can you see clearly when you are lying on the ground?" The little book boy looked at them with disdain and then looked at the black-faced man next to him with respect.
"Brother Zhou, you were with my young master last night. Have you ever seen how my young master killed that monster?"
The black-faced man glanced at the new county captain lying on the straw, and felt that this family was really strange.
The county captain obviously came from a wealthy family, but he lay on the straw and didn't care. The other one is obviously a book boy, but his mouth is so noisy.
Aren't slaves of wealthy families supposed to know how to act according to the circumstances?
Why is this guy so stupid?
The dark-faced man looked at the book boy's peach-blossom eyes and made a mental guess about the relationship between the two.
"You fell asleep last night, and I heard bursts of crashing and crashing noises in my ears. The remaining fire immediately turned into a faint green, and the tiles on the window edge kept ringing..."
The black-faced man talked about what he had seen last night. He could become the leader of this team of herb collectors. In addition to being a man who was willing to suffer a loss, he also had good eloquence.
What happened last night was vividly told to him.
"...Then I saw the county captain patting the box gently with his hand and saying a word of invitation..."
The black-faced man couldn't explain how Su Che cut off the green light outside, and he stopped for a moment.
"Then what?"
When the little book boy was in Beijing, he often heard people talk about the anecdotes among practitioners. The master of that family practiced Joy Zen to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat. He did it for ten days in a row. When he saw the success, he couldn't control it, and the result was that all his skills were destroyed. , became angry and became a butcher who killed pigs and dogs.
A swordsman who didn't know where he came from broke into the palace and stole the queen's bellyband, and also took away the waistbands of several father-in-laws. It was okay when he stole his bellyband, but when he stole the waistbands of his father-in-law, he was discovered by Tiqi who was patrolling the night in the palace. He was easy to kill, and finally the swordsman threw himself into the Yangtze River and escaped.
In order to refine a furnace of external elixirs, a certain Taoist priest encountered inner demons. In his dream, he transformed into a famous prostitute and was ransomed by a disabled wealthy businessman. She gave birth to nine more children. Finally, he encountered robbers on the road and killed his whole family, and he was humiliated three times. Years ago, I suddenly woke up and ended up using up a batch of elixirs.
I didn't expect that my third young master, the invincible night tyrant in the Jiaofang Department and the rich benefactor of the sisters of Qinlou and Chu Palace, would have such a method.
"It sounds like the skill of swordsmen who cultivate their lives by keeping a sword in the box..."
The little book boy pointed his sword in his right hand, posing in front of the herb collectors, recalling that he heard the book man mention the spell at the market, but he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he thought about it.
The same goes for those storytellers who only pick up meaty stories, making themselves only listen to meaty stories.
"Then I can't explain clearly. You might as well ask an adult."
Of course, this had nothing to do with Suche. He was already awake but too lazy to move.
The group of young heroes I encountered in Beijing were very heavy-handed, and my muscles, bones, and meridians were severely damaged.
The family asked the palace doctors to take a look at it, but those quack doctors only said that it was no longer under their control.
The life of Third Young Master Su is half in the hands of Lord Longevity and half at the feet of Emperor Yama. The two sides are wrestling with each other, and there is no room for these doctors to do anything.
In the end, it was the elder of the Su family who sacrificed his face and cooked the food properly.
First, let the housekeeper take three hundred taels of gold and go to Qixia Temple in Jiming Mountain overnight. He met the master who oversees the temple and lit a golden longevity lamp in front of the master's Buddha to protect his fortune with the help of Buddhist cause and effect.
Then let the second son of the Su family go to the Celestial Master's place where he is enshrined, and ask for a spiritual talisman handwritten by the current Celestial Master of the Han Dynasty, turn it into talisman water and drink it to protect his soul.
Finally, he asked for a piece of the Nine-turn Zixiao Huandan from the inner elixir room specially for the royal family. He took it to warm up the five internal organs and strengthen the body.
Ginseng soup, prescriptions, and talismanic water were all offered for free. Su Che ate two kilograms of the incense ash from the Jiankang City God's Temple alone.
I used the Fugui method to warm and raise it for two months.
This can be regarded as helping Lord Longevity give King Yama a hard blow and rescue Third Young Master Su.
Suche can say responsibly that except for the pain in his hair, he feels uncomfortable everywhere.
But I feel good about myself and getting better every day.
Suche slowly got up from the ground, waved his hand and gently patted the dust on his body.
"The common people are waiting to pay their respects to the county captain."
When the black-faced man saw that Su Che had woken up, he immediately led a group of medicine collectors to bow down.
The county magistrate is Tai Sui who establishes his position, Youdao is the prefect who destroys his family, and the county magistrate who destroys his family. The county lieutenant is like the sword and ax in the hands of the county prince. He can't help but win over the common people.
"You are so polite."
Suche held up his hands and motioned for them to get up.
"The imperial court has failed to clarify Yu Yu, and it has already failed the people. I am so ashamed and afraid that I can't stand it. How can I stand the chance to pay homage to you?"
The dark-faced man looked at the gentle-looking Young Master Su and asked with determination.
"You are brave, I heard the county captain say last night that you will lead the crowd to destroy this place. I don't know when you are going to take action. The common people also have a few powerful friends who are willing to do your best for you."
Su Che looked outside the palace. The red sun had already crossed the sea of clouds. A ball of flowing gold was climbing towards the middle of the south sky. The surrounding vegetation was slowly shaking with the mountain wind.
As if listening.
"Brother Zhou, did you hear wrong? I have no such plan." Su Che glanced at the sword box lying on the ground.
"Ah? It's true that the common people remembered it wrong." The face of the black-faced man changed, and he couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or relieved.
He turned around and smiled: "Sir, the hot porridge has been cooked just now. If you don't mind it being shabby and vulgar, I will serve you a bowl."
"No need, I'm breathing."
Suche stretched out his arms and rejected the black-faced man's kindness.
First, he was still wary of the identities of these people.
Secondly, the injury on Jiajia's body was that he couldn't eat anything, it hurt his lungs, and he would vomit blood if he was not careful.
At that time, the image of the Third Young Master Su of Shanyin County suddenly changed from a young swordsman to a tuberculosis ghost.
How did you get to Taiwan?
After pretending for a while, Suche straightened his clothes and walked slowly into the courtyard.
The sun is rising in the east, the night chill has not receded, the air is slightly cold, and white dewdrops are condensed on the branches and leaves of the grass and trees.
The vegetation in this dry forest monastery is a bit too lush.
I don’t know if it’s because Mu Mei lives here, so the energy of vegetation is strong. It was because of the strong energy of the vegetation that the wood charm was cultivated.
Suche couldn't help but think about the cause and effect.
Suche's eyes scanned the ground.
Sure enough, he found what he was expecting.
A piece of foreign object was lying quietly among the weeds. Its texture looked like gold and jade, and its whole body showed the color of black copper.
That thing that was chopped off from the sword box last night?
Su Che suddenly felt that something was wrong.
This thing is obviously a golden thing.