He turned around and handed the packed medicinal materials to Zhao Ning's hand, "This is the decoction used for medicinal bath. Although it is impossible to detoxify, it can make these poisons no longer cause you pain."
Zhao Ning held the medicine bag and whispered "Thank you" in a low voice. Grandma Luo didn't pay much attention and just said, "The reason why the little girl can't practice is because of the poison. It's a pity."
"It doesn't matter." Zhao Ning said, "Just stay alive."
Grandma Luo laughed at her, "Oh, I heard that someone said last night that they wanted to be a god."
Zhao Ning was so impressed by her, but she didn't laugh because of it. Instead, she lowered her eyes.
He murmured, "Because only by becoming a god can you live longer. As long as you live, you can... you can wait..."
——No one knows how long it will take from reincarnation to reincarnation. Reincarnation will take away the blood of the past, and the new people will definitely be gentle, peaceful, and calm.
After saying so quietly, Granny Luo had already gone into the inner room to get something.
"Okay, little girl, take your time." After saying that, he took out another book from the room and handed it to Zhao Ning, "Read more, at least... you can live longer as you want. .”
Chapter 350
Zhao Ning was in the room, flipping through the medicine book given by Grandma Luo. The book only recorded some common methods of treating poisons and diseases, which had good effects on ordinary people.
But this is very strange. Grandma Luo knew that the poison on her body was the poison of the immortal, and she even gave her a medicine book that "may make her live longer". If the contents did not match, it must mean that there was something hidden in it.
Zhao Ning flipped through it repeatedly until she found an introduction to herbal medicine in Tibetan, but there were only five words, "Wuxiantian Fern Flower".
The ancient books I have read have recorded this elixir, the formless sky fern flower, which is shadowless and formless. It appears when the four images alternate and blooms for a moment, which has the effect of reshaping the spiritual bones.
But what is the connection between reshaping spiritual bones and dispelling the poison barrier of Hun Tian.
She was puzzled. After hesitating for a long time, she walked to Grandma Luo's house, but the door was locked and no one was there.
Zhao Ning returned disappointed and met other people in the village on the way.
"Little girl, look for Granny Luo. Granny Luo is mysterious and mysterious. She leaves early and comes home late. I'm afraid she went to the mountains again."
Zhao Ning thanked the reminder and was about to leave when she picked him up with a shovel and asked casually, "Brother, are you going to work?"
But the other person said, "Yes, go to work and prepare to level the mountain at the door."
After the other party finished speaking, he walked away.
Zhao Ning didn't pay attention at first, but after taking a few steps, he felt something was wrong. What he said was "Pingshan?"
Glancing in the direction he left, Zhao Ning realized that there was something strange about a mountain range ahead, as if it was artificially carved. Zhao Ning suddenly realized that this was probably the flat mountain the other party mentioned.
Zhao Ning held the medicine book and fell into a strange confusion for a moment.
In the next few days, Zhao Ning stayed in the village. She sat on the steps of Yue Shengxian's hut and watched the people in the village being busy.
The feeling of confusion became even more intense. Some people could move the house with their hands, while others just stood at the door, and the rats in the yard came out chirping, and then followed them. People around them were not surprised and asked him to catch the rats. People kept praising him as the best mouse catcher in the village... so much so that his ability to cut clothes with bare hands and pull chestnuts from the fire was no longer a big deal.
Zhao Ning originally thought that there were just some demon clans hiding in this village, but now it seems that anyone picked out at random has something "abnormal".
She looked down at the book in her hand, and for a moment she realized that she might be the only mortal among this group of people.
Grandma Luo's medicinal bath was very powerful. After Zhao Ning tried it a few times, the pain of the poisonous bite gradually disappeared.
However, Granny Luo was never seen again. People in the village didn't care, saying that Granny Luo disappeared often.
The days passed quickly, and it was already the first day of the year in a blink of an eye. The excitement in the entire Yuanming Village was at its highest. Everyone gathered in the center of the village and took out all the materials for their own celebrations.
A group of people were drinking and joking, saying that there were so many people coming and going in the village this year, and that next year would be a bad year.
When night fell, a long-lived old man from the depths of the village came out, holding a cane and carrying a basket half-covered with festive red silk.
Everyone stood up and wished the elder longevity and peace.
There was a smile on the folds on his face, and he handed the basket in his hand to the people around him, "Go."
The people around him knew his intentions, so they calmly walked towards the tallest mast in the center of the village.
The elder continued, "The old man has no etiquette for you, just some blessings. Don't dislike it."
"No matter what Mr. Miao said, the elder's blessing and the witness of heaven are the best etiquette for the younger generation."
"Yes, Mr. Miao, I have added blessings this year. I really want to be safe and sound. I've been having back pain while working lately, and it's really frustrating."
"Okay, okay, yes, yes, yes, hahaha." Mr. Miao smiled happily.
At this time, the person holding the basket has climbed to the top of the mast, acting as a fairy distributing etiquette.
"Everyone, please don't get distracted, everything you want is right here -"
The villagers below all crowded together, stretched out their hands and shouted, "Hurry up, hurry up, I want 'bon voyage' this year."
"Go on, 'Bon Voyage' is mine, and I'm going to take a trip to the sea."
"Quick, quick, give me the 'Long-lasting Immortal Fate'. The Cangyuan Sect will recruit immortals this year and give me a good immortal fate."
Under everyone's urging and laughter, the man hanging on the mast finally opened the red cloth on the basket, and inside were pieces of red paper the size of small tofu cubes.
He smiled, "Everyone - here you go -"
The next moment, he grabbed a large handful in the basket and waved it down. The red paper was flying. From the outside, Zhao Ning also saw some blessings written in gold on the red paper. They were the spiritual stones they were rushing to get just now. Full, triumphant and the like.
"Hurry up, I saw 'Pen Man Bo Man', it's mine."
"The 'Eternal Fate' is there!"
"..."
A series of howls started, and everyone was reaching out to grab it. It was very lively.
Zhao Ning was infected. This atmosphere made people feel peaceful and cheerful.
She didn't move, just stood there, but the crowd's clamor brought part of the red paper floating in this direction.
"Hey, hey, there's another one here!" someone shouted, but the red paper slipped out from the seam of his hand and floated towards Zhao Ning unexpectedly.
Zhao Ning was slightly surprised, and subconsciously opened her hand. The red paper fell into her hand, with gold letters written on it, "Everything goes as expected."
I was in a daze for a moment, as if someone was smiling and wishing in my ears.
"Wow, it turned out to be 'successfully', I haven't seen it in previous years."
The feeling became more obvious. Zhao Ning looked to the side. Everyone was already fighting for other red paper blessings. The old man stood aside and watched with satisfaction.
He probably noticed Zhao Ning's gaze, turned his eyes, and nodded kindly towards Zhao Ning.
Zhao Ning was startled and raised her hands in a slight salute.
The group of people were laughing and joking, and it was already over. Everyone was talking to each other about the blessings they had grabbed, and some people wanted to exchange blessings. It was so lively.
Zhao Ning returned to the house and looked at the things in her hands. The four words "successfully" fell into her eyes, and she felt like she had seen them before.
But Zhao Ning rarely recalls childhood events anymore. When she was very young, there were some inexplicable handwritings that appeared on her hands. She would imitate them carefully, but now she can no longer escape those pens.
Zhao Ning moved on the bed, closed her eyes, and covered up those thoughts.
But at this moment, a starlight drifted past the bed. The silver brilliance was so touching that it seemed like you could feel something even with your eyes closed.
She half-supported her body and raised her hand to touch it. When her fingertips touched it, it was like bubbles, which shattered at the touch.
But then, more granular starlight followed. She looked in the direction she came from. The back window opened a gap at some point, and starlight came in through the gap.
There was tension, impulse, and expectation in my heart, but my thoughts were blank, and I ran to the window barefoot.
Opening the window, I saw the stars gathering into a silver stream in the sky, crossing the small courtyard and flowing in from the forest behind the mountain.
Zhao Ning had forgotten to think. She rolled out the back window, held up her skirt, and walked barefoot along the silver stream in the sky until she reached a cliff halfway up the mountain. There was a lone nameless tree on the cliff.
The tree has no leaves, but it blooms in bunches on the first day of the year. The petals are no more than the size of a fingernail. When the cold wind blows, the petals dance down in groups and scatter like stars in the wind.
Zhao Ning approached step by step. She lost her emotions and touched the tree trunk tremblingly. Looking up, she looked up at the dense canopy, which looked like a sky full of stars.
"is it you?"
No one answered Zhao Ning. For a long time, Zhao Ning slid to the ground along the tree trunk, curled up and hugged his knees, burying his head and crying silently.
After an unknown amount of time, something touched her arm. Zhao Ning slowly raised her head, only to see a deer touching her gently with its twisted horns.
She reached out to touch the deer, and the deer nuzzled meekly, and then handed the thing in its mouth to her hand.
It was a broken bone flute no more than a finger long.
"give to me?"
"It's... who asked you to give it to me?"
The words were trembling, and Zhao Ning had an answer in his heart that he didn't dare to blaspheme, but the answer was obviously not.
The deer kicked the ground, meaning it picked it up from the ground or threw it out of the soil.
Zhao Ning sat back on the ground again, the look in her eyes faded. She forced a smile, gently stroked the deer, and said "Thank you" and "Thank you for your gift."
The little deer chirped, ethereal and calm, and gently rubbed its head against Zhao Ning's palm, as if to say "Don't be sad."
Echoing its ethereal call, many small animals responded from the mountains. Gradually, rustling sounds came from the forest. Soon, a little rabbit appeared, skipping to Zhao Ning's side and rubbing against her feet. Eating blades of grass.
More noises came closer, and little hedgehogs, squirrels, and mountain cats... all gathered toward her.
Some handed her spiritual fruits, some brought wild flowers from the mountains, and some leaned docilely at her feet... It was warm and lively for a while.
They are easing Zhao Ning's sorrow.
Only then did Zhao Ning realize that the starlight gathered around her and turned into handwriting, irregular and scattered in the air. The appearance of those handwritings made Zhao Ning realize in a daze that they were the Heavenly Book.
It turned out that it was the little animal that attracted Chen Tianshu, not the one she didn't dare to but was extremely looking forward to...
"Woooo..."
She played the short flute, which had no rhythm and was the purest sound, but the little animals became more cheerful and jumped around happily, and even the nature of their natural enemies did not exist.
Infected by these most natural pleasures, the thoughts and sorrows that were suppressed in my heart and were unwilling or afraid to express were temporarily calmed down.
Until a long time ago, Zhao Ning fell asleep under the tree. The small animals dispersed and the silver light spread around her.
The figure appeared in the silver light, looking at her quietly, reaching out, touching her cheek, gently and expectantly wiping away the tears in her dream.
There was a gentle voice floating in her ears, "I only wish that reincarnation goes smoothly and the road goes as I wish -"
At dawn, Zhao Ning woke up and realized that she had fallen asleep outside. She was a little scared. She quickly stood up and walked to the hut. After taking a few steps, she paused and saw the nameless place surrounded by flowers. Tree.
