Of course, if you don't sleep all night, there will be nothing wrong with it, but who knows how long this thing can last?
Is there any reason to stay up all this time?
If you stay awake all this time, even if you don't burn yourself to death, you'll probably go crazy first.
What's more important is that I spent two different wooden doubles, one that I always carry with me and one that actively casts spells, but they are of no use. Either it means that the person's moral conduct is far above his own, or it means that he is very knowledgeable in the method he uses, or the method is exquisite.
Regardless, it seems troublesome.
The middle-aged man rummaged through his luggage again and took out a simple yellow gourd. He poured it upside down in his hand for a long time before pouring out a black seed, like a pumpkin seed, which fell into the palm of his hand. .
"..."
The middle-aged man was a little reluctant to give up, with a tangled look on his face.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, found a machete, dug a hole in the ground, buried the seed, covered it with a thin layer of soil, and got some water to pour on it.
Then he murmured:
"Can the Immortal Seed from Yishan understand human speech? If you understand human speech, you will grow taller quickly. Can the Immortal Seed from Yishan understand human speech? If you understand human speech, you will grow taller quickly."
Repeat it without stopping.
Not long after, something magical happened.
There was a little more black in the thin soil. In the blink of an eye, the black had washed away the thin soil, and there was green underneath - it turned out to be the seed that had just been planted. It had already taken root and stood against the original black. The seed shell broke out of the ground. After a while, the seed shell fell down, revealing the delicate leaves underneath.
The leaves unfolded quickly, revealing a lovely touch of green.
The seedlings also grew taller quickly, as if by a miracle.
This plant seems to have infinite vitality. With the constant urging of the middle-aged people, it grows rapidly, which is amazing.
After chanting like this for about a stick of incense, there was a seedling vine in the room that was as tall as half a person. It was very green, like a pea seedling, with blue-purple flowers blooming on it.
The middle-aged man stopped urging, looked at the seedling vine, and then read again:
"Can Yishan Immortal understand human language? If he understands human language, he will take the evil curse from the villain."
As the middle-aged man spoke, he picked up the scimitar again, hoping to wait until the flowers withered and produced fruits. When the fruits matured, he would chop them off with one knife, thus naturally breaking the curse on himself. .
But he waited beside him for a long time with his machete. The seedlings were still the same seedlings, and the flowers were still the same flowers, and they had not withered.
No melons or fruits will grow.
"Um?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and frowned.
Then read it again:
"The Immortal Seed from Yishan can understand human speech. If it understands human speech, it will take the evil curse from the villain and form melons and fruits."
The seedlings and vines swayed as if blown by the wind.
Something shocking happened to the middle-aged man——
The seedling vine suddenly withered and withered, and suddenly fell limp to the ground. Before he could take a closer look, it burst into flames and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
"!"
The middle-aged man was shocked.
If he dares to come to Changjing alone from Jingzhou to make a living, he is naturally somewhat capable and has the capital to save his life.
Looking at the entire world, the art of wooden doubles is also a spell that many people dream of. Even those famous mountain palaces may not have such a method.
And this Yishan Immortal Seed is even more incredible.
It is said that his ancestors were searching for immortal mountains and once met an immortal on a mountain called Yishan. According to legend, it is no longer known whether he was a god or an immortal. In short, the god gave the ancestor a handful of seeds. This kind of seed is very magical. No matter how powerful the spell curse is, or how many injuries or diseases the user suffers, as long as he is not dead, he can be affected by this seed. The seeds were taken. If the damage caused by the spell is not serious, the seeds will even produce new seeds after they bloom and bear fruit, and can be used again.
For generations, it has never failed.
I don’t know how many ancestors have been helped to avoid disasters.
Now that it has been passed down to him, there are only two pills left, and they have been reused, helping him avoid many disasters.
That god at the time was actually a real god.
But now the immortal seed has actually failed!
This is the first time.
Not only had he never encountered it, he had never even heard of it.
It didn’t matter if it failed, it was burned clean.
The middle-aged man became more and more shocked as he thought about it.
Suddenly I felt some movement in the gourd. In a panic, I quickly took it out to check. I poured it several times, but it didn't pour out the last grain of fairy seed. Instead, some ash was poured out.
…
Three days later, the sun was just right.
The windows on the second floor were closed, but the windows were not tight. There was a crack in the middle, and the sunlight slipped in through this crack, illuminating the dust floating in the air and sometimes a few cat hairs.
The calico cat lay leisurely on the floor, with fluffy fur. She raised a small paw and hooked it gently, as if she wanted to touch the sparkling dust in the sun. Of course it can't be touched, but she seems to know this, she just plays with it casually and has no intention of catching it.
The Taoist looked at her from the side.
Neither one person nor the cat had anything else to do, and neither seemed to be idle, enjoying the afternoon.
In short, for Taoists, this is often the case. The cat doesn't need to do anything to make him feel wonderful.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Pa bang..."
The calico cat was frightened and trembled. It kept its paws raised and turned to look downstairs.
Then he looked at the Taoist: "It's that woman."
"Um."
"And that person that day."
"oh?"
Song You looked away from her and had already stood up.
The cat also quickly got up and followed to watch the fun.
With a creak, the door opened.
Standing outside the door was a female hero and a middle-aged man in blue shirt with a haggard look and his head bowed.
"This guy is quite interesting. He waits for me at the West City Gate every day. Haha, I didn't go out of the city the day before yesterday. I went out to dress up yesterday. He didn't recognize me. He waited for me today." Wu Nuxia said, "He seems to have something to say. Tell you."
After speaking, she turned around and said to the middle-aged man:
"Say it."
The middle-aged man quickly raised his head.
Three days ago, he was a calm and elegant middle-aged man. Although he was short of money, he did not feel down and out. Now that I haven't seen him for only three days, he is already much haggard. Not only his complexion is sallow, his eye sockets are dark, his hair is as greasy as if it was smeared with lard, and his eyes are also bloodshot.
"gentlemen!"
The middle-aged man gave a salute: "Lai is too blind to recognize the real person and has offended Sir. Now that I know I was wrong, I will go to the county government office to explain the situation to the magistrate, plead guilty and accept punishment, and ask Sir to accept the Taoist law."
Song You just stood at the door and looked at him calmly: "I don't know how to get rid of the plague vine?"
"Go to Disaster Vine?"
The middle-aged man felt that his mind was already in a state of mush. He was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing. He bowed and said: "The ancestors of this little family traveled all over the world. They met the gods in Yishan and were given gifts by the gods." Some of our ancestors’ immortal species, we have always called them the Yishan immortal species.”
"I see."
"Sir, do you recognize this immortal species?"
"There was one person among our ancestors who liked to collect exotic flowers and herbs everywhere, cherish his spiritual power, and also integrated the magic he learned to cultivate some special flowers and plants." Song You said lightly, "It seems that my ancestor is still I have a fate with the ancestors of my family."
"Sir is..."
The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes.
I felt a splitting headache in my head, but I gradually recovered. But he never expected that this person was actually the descendant of the immortals mentioned by the ancestors of the family.
"The villain is blind and does not recognize the true immortal! Please forgive the villain's life for the sake of our fate!"
"The fate happened many years ago. I don't know that master, and there is no question of sparing my life in this matter." Song You said in a cold tone, "Since I have no intention of harming my life, I have no intention of killing you because of this." The principle of risking one's life. It's just that it's really not good to use such a method to make money."
"Please let the immortal punish you!"
"The spell I cast can last for seven days. For ordinary people who don't sleep for seven days, I'm afraid they will suffer a serious crime even if they don't die. But if you follow the rules, you won't hurt your muscles and bones." Song You said, "As for the last one. I collected the seeds of the calamity vine for my ancestor."
"Thank you, Immortal!"
"I don't dare to be an immortal." Song You said, "I just hope that I will have more memory. After I leave from now on, I will follow the right path more often and have less crooked thoughts. Don't betray the virtues of my ancestors."
"Thank you so much..."
The middle-aged man bowed repeatedly, then turned and left. His steps were so hurried that he almost tripped.
The door quickly became quiet.
Only Wu Nuxia, who looked surprised, and Calico Cat, who also had his eyes wide open but looked confused because he didn't know what happened, were left.
"what have you done?"
"Meow?"
"It's a small trick, nothing worth mentioning."
"What kind of god did he say?"
"It should be one of the masters in the sect back then. I have never seen him before." Song You shook his head and explained to her, "Maybe he had a fate with his ancestors."
"Then what's the point of going to the calamity vine?"
Wu Nuxia kept asking questions, her eyes wide open, like those children in Lingbo County who sat under the tree and wanted to hear strange stories.
"The master's wonderful pen can understand people's words. After it is planted in a place, it can grow quickly according to people's words. It can bloom in a cup of tea. If you sincerely request it, it can cure people's disasters. Take it away and it will bear fruit. If you take the fruit at this time, it is equivalent to removing the disease from your body." Song You was also very patient and explained to her in detail as much as possible, "As for the reason behind it, I don't understand it."
"Awesome, Taoist Master!"
"My ancestor's skills are something I don't know," Song You said, "The heroine will go to the county government to receive the reward, and it should be very smooth."
"You're awesome too."
“Each has his own strengths and weaknesses.”
"I'm relying on you again this time."
"It's hard to argue with it, but catching ghosts is still the credit of the female hero. This incident was an accident, and it was inevitable that we would encounter it. Since the female hero and I are companions, naturally whoever's methods work best will deal with it."
Song You also glanced at the direction in which the man left.
There was inevitably some emotion in my heart.
The descendants of Fulong Guan travel around the world from generation to generation, and it is inevitable that they will form relationships with others, just like me at this moment. The ancestor of the middle-aged man at that time was also a good person, so he received the seeds of the disaster-killing vine as a gift from his master. He should have saved it to ensure that his descendants would have no worries. Who would have thought that now, he has some thoughts? Variety.
In this changing world, how many people can predict the future?
Song You glanced at the female hero next to him again.
During my trip down the mountain this time, I also met many people, but apart from Sanhua Empress, the one with the deepest and most wonderful relationship, and the one with whom I got the most comfort, was this heroine.
I don’t know how many years later...
Oh, I think too much, I don’t have anything that can be passed down for hundreds of years to give to others.
