Guo Lin did not refuse Sun County's request.
The vegetable garden of Qingfengguan is right behind the reservoir under the Lingquan Tank. If visitors are leisurely, they can see it by walking down the side path.
Normally no tourists would go there.
After eating and washing the dishes, Guo Lin led Sun Xian and Chen Li to the vegetable field.
Xie Qingyang followed closely behind.
He had recovered from his confusion and looked at Guo Lin who was going there with an unspeakable respect.
Regardless of whether the blessing rice made by Taoist priests and heavenly masters in the past was real or fake, at least the blessing rice here at Qingfeng Temple is real.
The Taoist Master Guo in front of me is really a true Taoist.
He and Yi finally came to the right place to practice.
"You two, the road is a bit narrow, so be careful when walking." Guo Lin warned, leading people into the vegetable field from the path.
The vegetable plot is not big.
I only planted some vegetables that are in season.
Because there were basically no pilgrims before Qingfeng Temple, planting these is enough.
Now that Qingfeng Temple has become somewhat famous, more and more people will offer incense, and the number of people eating in the shantang will also increase, so we need to have more varieties.
When Sun Xian and Chen Li saw those vegetables, their faces showed surprise.
Sure enough, as Daochang Guo said, the size of these vegetables is twice as large as normal.
Especially those white radishes, if they are exposed, they will make adults’ legs thicker.
The two of them saw Guo Lin pull out one. The length was even more astonishing, probably more than 60 centimeters.
A normal white radish is about 20-30 centimeters.
When you pull out that radish, you will feel a shock and shock at a glance.
Chen Li asked curiously: "Daozhang Guo, will such a big radish be hollow and affect the taste?"
Before taking charge of the tourism bureau, he had been in charge of agriculture for a period of time and had some knowledge about crops.
Under normal circumstances, white radish should be of medium size, that is, more than 20 centimeters long. If it is small, it will taste astringent. If it is large, it will be hollow and have very poor taste or even no taste.
"No." Guo Lin had thought about this problem before.
But the truth is that worrying is in vain.
He took the radish aside, washed it, broke it into several sections and gave them to Sun Xian, Chen Li and Xie Qingyang: "Try it, this radish is not only delicious when cooked, but also very delicious when eaten raw."
"Really?" Chen Li was surprised. It is well known that white radish is delicious and sweet when cooked, but it is extremely sour and spicy when eaten raw, making it difficult to eat.
He took the white radish and took a bite, his eyes immediately lit up.
It turned out to be really delicious.
This white radish is so fragrant and sweet when eaten raw.
Sun Xian also tried to take a few bites and showed a look of surprise.
The white radish in my hand is obviously beyond ordinary recognition.
Immediately afterwards, Guo Lin showed them other dishes.
The size is twice as big as normal vegetables, but it does not affect the deliciousness of vegetables.
Just like water spinach, such a big plant would be very old according to common sense, but after picking two of them, it was very crisp.
"Daozhang Guo, do you know if there is any way to cultivate these vegetables outside?" Sun County was surprised and asked.
It's hard to imagine what would happen if such vegetables appeared in the world.
What economic impact will there be if Youcheng develops the cultivation of this vegetable?
Guo Lin shook his head and said, "Sun County, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. The water purified by the Lingquan vat will have no effect outside Qingfengguan."
Chen Li on the side also echoed: "Sun County, those people on the Internet who said that Lingquan water is effective, indeed some people said so. They want to take the water back and turn it into ordinary mountain spring water outside Qingfeng Temple."
Sun County opened his mouth when he heard this. He didn't know how to describe it for a moment. Could it be that this spiritual spring vat has spirituality and is unique to Qingfeng Temple?
Inexplicably, he remembered that the first time he came, he didn't say anything, but Daozhang Guo saw through his thoughts and told him the news about his old friend.
This Qingfeng seems to have a truly mysterious inheritance.
Inexplicably, there was a hint of awe on his face.
Guo Lin was deep in thought at this time, thinking about a question.
The Lingquan water has no effect beyond Qingfengguan, but it seems that the property rights of Qingfengguan are 30,000 square meters, so the area where the Lingquan water is effective should not be limited to this small area.
These 30,000 square meters should all fall within the scope of Qingfengguan.
But the effect range of the spiritual spring water loses effect after a certain distance.
So, the game system only recognizes the radiation range of the Fengguan building?
If this is the case, then by building other Taoist temple buildings or erecting the Qingfeng Temple boundary monument within this 30,000 square meter area, is he deceiving the game system and allowing the effect to continue to radiate?
If this is feasible, then the spiritual spring water can be effective within this 30,000 square meters area.
Then whether you plant fruits, vegetables or ornamental plants on this mountain, watering them with spiritual spring water will have special effects.
Guo Lin actually thought he could give it a try.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt something cold dripping on his neck.
Xie Qingyang's voice of surprise suddenly sounded: "Is it going to rain?"
The four of them all raised their heads to look at the hot sun hanging high in the sky. If we were in the north, raining in this kind of weather would seem appropriate.
But it's different in the south.
The words "Sun Rain" immediately came to the four people's minds.
Solar rain is when the sun is not completely covered by clouds, but a cold air flow has arrived, which will form solar rain.
After a while, the raindrops mixed with sunshine became more and more dense.
Guo Lin looked happy when he saw this and told Xie Qingyang: "Go back quickly and take out the talisman pens, cinnabar, and yellow paper you used to pray for. The time has come to make the talisman."
Sun rain is rare, and rootless water under the sun is even harder to find.
In metaphysics, the rootless water under the sun's rain is more effective than ordinary rootless water, because the sun can wash away the dirt and leave behind the pure. Therefore, it is also said that the sun is the nemesis of all filth.
In ancient times, Taoists often said that rootless water could be used as medicine, but it was actually solar water, because the sun also represents vitality and regeneration. Only rootless water soaked by sunlight has medicinal properties.
Many games directly use solar water as a medicine to restore blood volume.
Naturally, these are things that have not been proven and cannot be proven.
Guo Lin has already walked towards Qingfeng Temple.
It doesn't matter what kind of rootless water it is, as long as it can make talismans.
When Xie Qingyang heard Guo Lin's instructions, his eyes lit up and he followed.
He was already curious about the talismans mentioned by the Taoist Priest, and wanted to see how they were different from the talismans he had come into contact with.
Especially after seeing the miraculous effect of Qingfengguan Prayer Rice, I have a kind of amazing expectation.
But he didn't understand why Taoist Guo made the talisman on a rainy day.
Sun Xian and Chen Li looked at each other and followed curiously.
Returning to Qingfeng Temple, Xie Qingyang immediately took out the talisman pen, yellow paper, and cinnabar that he had used to pray for before, and placed them on the table in front of Guo Lin.
Guo Lin looked at the cinnabar and immediately ordered: "Go and catch the rainwater. Don't let it fall to the ground. Grind the cinnabar immediately after catching it."
Xie Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, and immediately took the plate for grinding cinnabar and went out to catch the rainwater.
It turns out that Taoist Guo didn't make the talisman only when it rained, but needed the rain to grind the cinnabar.
What did he think of?
Rootless water.
He had seen this statement in a Taoist book, but it seems that the term rootless water has rarely been mentioned nowadays, and even Taoist temples rarely use rootless water when making talismans.
When pilgrims paid their bills, many Taoist priests and Celestial Masters just used tap water, which was not very particular.
From this point alone, he had an idea that this might be the real way to make talismans.
This chapter has been completed!