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Chapter 292

PS: Recent chapters are more suitable for those who lose weight occasionally have heavy talk. This is a plot requirement, which is not what I wish. I don’t admit it!

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The meaty and fat tank entered the garden, and the dust was so bad that the cat was not spared. He took advantage of the inattention and turned his head and retching. After the retching, he raised his claws and wiped his tears, took two mint leaves, and put them on his nose and acted as a curtain.

Then he pretended to be generous and said in a muffled voice: "The way to make the garden hinders the nature of flowers and herbs, vomit..." Snap two more pieces, "How come this smell is, vomit..." He was so fierce, and he pulled it over, "How come this smell is too stimulating, so let you click acupoint and temporarily close your sense of smell."

You Circle fork, you forgot. You quickly raised your claws and poked the cat's face.

Luo Chen and his wife were as if they were granted a general amnesty when they heard this. They quickly blocked their noses, then watched the men put down the tank slowly, and then turned around and left slowly, which was almost worshipping.

Hongni's little emotion had not yet dissipated, so she was too lazy to talk too much with others. She tugged Mo Ran and poked Qu Yi, signaling them to ask the cat what was in the tank.

The old Taoist glanced at it and replied suspiciously: "Are you all together with Mitian?"

What's the thing?

I have never seen the Mitian Gong before, and I have a question mark on my face.

"No." Qu Yi spoke out and denied the old Taoist's guess.

The old Taoist turned around and laughed at himself: "I thought it was a bit wrong. There will be no such dirty things in the immortal place."

"If you just open it, you'll get rid of it?" The cat said without hesitation, "No matter what, you have to use it to fertilize the flowers and plants."

Several people pushed and shoved, "politely" for a long time, and walked forward together to open the mud seal. A stronger pungent smell rushed out of the sky, and sparked in the air. Then...

Wow...dish...

He was arguing, and he was shocked and meowed.

The sense of smell is blocked, this time I see vomiting.

A tank of rotting snakes, insects, rats and ants was still crawling with maggots and was wriggling.

Luo Chen and his wife were so disgusted that they couldn't do it. The cat glanced at him from a distance and felt sad.

Alas, although the Taiyin God is cold all day long, he is a clean and quiet woman, but why does he have such a tormenting habit today? Fortunately, I have never used it on myself.

No matter how disgusting it is, you still have to do the work.

It’s a matter of being entrusted by others to be loyal to others.

Under the command of the cat, Luo Chen and his wife endured the discomfort and pounded the rotten things into mud as required, then carried water into the flowers and trees, digging and burying the ditches between the spacing.

Halfway through the busy journey, the cat suddenly remembered a festival and shouted to several people from afar: "Have you found that Sanzui? Don't get these things to her! Sanzui can't stand these rotten things!"

Several people responded from different directions.

Hongni stopped slightly, then gave up and walked around in the flowers and trees.

Mo Ran saw him passing by and running away from his feet, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Where can you go if you apply fertilizer?"

After twisting around, Hongni walked to the lotus tree with anger on his face, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his lips. Then he rolled up his sleeves, scooped two large spoons of rotten things, and piled them under the roots of the tree. Then he looked at the head of the tree and waited for it to collapse.

It was originally a knot of grass and wood ash in my heart, and I was dissatisfied with these dirty and tiring jobs, so I deliberately went against the cat. Thinking that it and Taiyin emphasized that this Sandun must be my beloved thing. On the other hand, it disgusted them and relieved them.

Unexpectedly, two spoonfuls of flower fat fell to the ground, but the hibiscus burned and withered, and it shone brightly, and then a blue-white flower with clearness slowly bloomed.

Huh?

Seeing this, Hongni scooped two more spoons.

Another flash of bright light was seen, and the blue and white flowers gradually turned deeper, revealing a hint of pink.

Two more spoonfuls.

The pink color has deepened slightly again, and there is a tendency to change the cheeks of the beauties' drunken blushing cheeks.

Hongni held a scoop in his hand and watched the hibiscus blooming with a puzzled look on his face. So he looked down at the roots of the tree and saw the mud infiltrating into the soil at a speed visible to both eyes.

Didn’t you say that these three drunks can’t stand the filth?

Hong Ni squatted down, hesitated and stretched out his index finger, thought for a while, changed his tail finger. He gently touched the mud that had not been sucked in, and then hurriedly took it back. While mocking himself for his bad taste, he raised his hand and narrowed his head to look at the fingertips.

But I vaguely felt that the mud that had touched his hands seemed to become clear.

I wondered whether I had an illusion or had only been touched by the water in the mud, and the red mud stretched his fingers down the root of the tree. I was about to start my hand, hesitated slightly, then closed my eyes and twisted my head, poked it hard. When I pulled it away, I bent my fingers and hooked it out.

Withdrawing his hand, he slowly turned his head back and opened his eyes with resistance.

There is no corruption or erosion, but only the clear and thicker than water.

When I looked closer, I found it was a refreshing liquid.

So I simply put my sense of smell and then checked.

As soon as my sense of smell recovered, I immediately smelled a rich and pleasant smell that hit my nose, which was as sweet as nectar and also had the aroma of wine.

Hongni was a little unbelievable. He looked at his fingertips, then looked up at the hibiscus flower with the overlapping petals and the color layer gradually changing. Thinking of the brightness and instant blooming when he was fertilized just now, he thought to himself, was it that it made the dirty and pure?

After thinking about it again, I felt something was wrong. The cat clearly stated solemnly that it was Sanzui who could not bear the filth.

With a try-and-see mood, the red mud took out a piece of peach branch from his body and threw it under the roots of the tree. Then he saw that the pile of mud that remained outside had gone away, revealing the appearance of honey that was about to melt.

Then he raised his hand, pulled a small piece of bark from the hibiscus tree and threw it into the bucket at hand.

After waiting for a while, he looked up.

But where are there traces of rotten flesh of snakes, insects, rats and ants? It is a bucket of stir-fried honey wine, which is clear and thick with honey color, and there are some fine particles of wine lees in the middle.

Hong Ni let out a sigh and stood up.

Understood.

Rotten is just an illusion. Once it is touched with the spiritual energy of plants and trees, it will be broken. And these three drunks are probably like me, either ordinary fools. I just don’t know if they have understood human nature and have practiced to the point of cultivation.

Hongni lazi Lai continued to think about it, and ran back excitedly with a scooped scoop.

When he rushed to the front, he saw that the little girl was still struggling with suffering, and quickly turned her ears over and told her about her discovery with a smile.

Mo Ran was skeptical: "Really?"

"Don't believe it!" Hongni boldly scooped two spoonfuls of flower fat from her bucket and poured it on her body. Then she saw the graceful little peach blossom fairy rolling in the darkness. With Mo Ran's face of shock, she looked like she was poured by the rain.

"Really!" Mo Ran was surprised as the filthy bodies stained with red mud turned into clear dew.

Hong Nisui instigated her to smell and feel it again.

Mo Ran shook and said to relieve the acupoints. Suddenly, he heard the fragrance swelling and suddenly felt happy: "It really brings the fragrance of wine!" So he asked the reason for the red mud.

"Just a trick!" Hong Ni said, "Do you still remember the Renzi Teng? I thought that maybe what we saw in the jar before was just some broken skin and rotten fruit. After adding the well water, it turned into wine dew. I think so, this Taiyin God House can really make the dirty things come in?"

It makes sense.
Chapter completed!
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