Under Feng Bingwen's gaze, this cute little flower essence buried the peony seed she had brought into the soil. The moment it was completely submerged in the soil, the plant essence contained in the peony seed suddenly burst out.
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Then, Feng Bingwen saw a strange scene. In just three or two breaths, in the soil of the flower bed in his courtyard, which had no ornamental flowers and plants, a peony plant with bright flowers and crisp green leaves stood tall and graceful.
It seems to have been growing for quite some time.
And looking at the little flower essence, it no longer looked as energetic, cute and cute as before. The whole little person was listless, just like a mortal who had stayed up all night, yawning all day long, even she
The petals and wings on the back shrank and huddled together.
"You little guy!"
Seeing this scene, Feng Bingwen still didn't understand that what this little guy was holding was clearly her real body, and her early morning inquiry was to seek his opinion.
"That's too stupid!"
Even if an elf is born from the spirit of vegetation, even if it encounters an accident, as long as the original plant is still there, there will still be a chance to be reborn. In other words, if something goes wrong with the original plant, the elf will not die and will not be punished.
good.
"Eaaah!"
Hearing Feng Bingwen's scolding, the yawning elf waved his hand indifferently, then climbed up the blooming peony with great effort, and lay down among the flower bones. The white petals immediately gathered and wrapped it
Among them, he fell asleep directly.
"Tsk!"
Feng Bingwen sighed with emotion on his face, but there was a strange feeling in his heart. He stretched out his hand and waved it, and immediately spiritual water gathered in the air, and then sprinkled on the peony plant that bloomed instantly.
"Thank you for meeting me. If you had met someone else, I might have swallowed you up. Why are you so unsuspecting? It's really..."
The children shook their heads and sighed repeatedly.
Whether this peony elf is ignorant or naive and romantic, this behavior is the way to death for the spirit in the mountain. A nine-death life is nothing to say.
Gambling on human nature with your life will never end well.
Even if he himself is not interested in the sexual inspirations in the mountains, and even has good intentions towards them, whenever he comes to give them some benefits, it is probably because they are of no use to him.
If before the magic of the Heavenly Book is triggered, he faces a mountain spirit who can increase his lifespan, replenish his vitality, and be immune to all diseases, but has no ability to resist. He will get sick when he encounters a lonely ghost.
What will be done?
Feng Bingwen didn't know that for him, this was a paradox. Because after he got the Dragon Ball, he attracted these strange elves, and with the Dragon Ball, he despised these elves.
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"Little guy, you are so lucky!"
Feng Bingwen looked at the peony plant in the courtyard that was in bud and ready to bloom. He seemed to admire it, but in fact he was boasting. After saying this, he entered the room with his hands behind his hands.
But before entering the house, he glanced at his feet with some feeling, frowned slightly, then smiled, then returned to normal, went to bed and studied Taoism with the cat in his arms.
This was his daily routine. He would study the Taoist canon for an hour or two before going to bed, which would be considered complete. Every word in this Taoist canon can be said to be pearls, and the principles of heaven and earth are contained in a few words.
Just looking at these hours every day is Feng Bingwen's limit, and looking at more will make him dizzy, just looking at things, and meaningless - just like ordinary people studying those ancient classics, they can't stand it.
It's pretty good if you go and see it.
While Feng Bingwen was quietly reciting Taoist scriptures, in a small crypt that had just been opened two or three miles directly below the Feng family mansion, there was a statue no more than three feet tall, hunched over.
The kind-hearted little old man was leaning on a cane, with a look of horror on his face.
At first glance, this little old man looks similar to an ordinary human old man, except that his stature is a bit too short, like a dwarf. But if you look closely, you can see his inhuman appearance.
What hangs down from the chest of this dwarf-like old man is not the normal white beard, but fine roots. There is a small tree growing on the top of his head, with a few delicate green leaves on it, which looks quite unique.
"It's bad, it's bad. Why is this little white peony so ignorant? What should I do?"
The little old man who looks like a human but is inhuman in nature is running around anxiously underground, with a look of distress on his face.
"That human child looks ordinary, but he is obviously very scary. Did he notice me just now with that glance?"
"well!"
In panic, the little old man sighed repeatedly,
"The human child seems to have a kind heart, but from the looks of his methods, he must have a big agenda. Xiao Bai Shao is still too young after all. When she came back from here, I should have grounded her and not allowed her to do it again and again.
He ran here and led other children in the valley to ruin.
If you wait for some more time, the kid won't attack the little white peony for the time being. When the opportunity comes, you must not be merciful, even if it means losing the original source, you must take the little white peony back."
"I'd better go back first. If I stay here for a long time, strange things will inevitably happen around me, and the kid will notice me, too."
After making up his mind, the little old man sighed and turned into a white light, disappearing directly from the ground. There was no obstacle for the surrounding earth and rocks to pass through.
"Finally gone!"
And at the moment when the little old man escaped, Feng Bingwen, who was sitting peacefully on the bed, hugging the tabby cat and watching Dao Zang, opened his eyes at almost the same moment, shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes, and lay down to sleep.
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He could sense that the Qi lingering under the mansion was similar to the plant elves he had come into contact with, but it was much older. The unique Qi naturally led him to speculate on the origin of the Qi.
But even if he guessed it, there was nothing he could do about it. It is difficult for plants and trees to attain enlightenment, and it is even more difficult to achieve enlightenment. However, it is precisely because of this difficulty that all plants and animals, as long as they survive a little longer, can understand the extraordinary earth.
Escape supernatural powers.
Although it is a spiritual root that may be beneficial to him, it is a spiritual object that he cannot obtain with his current means, so Feng Bingwen has nothing to think about.
Originally, this was Feng Bingwen's plan. He thought that even if the unknown spiritual root was related to the little flower essence, he would just walk around his house a few times, take a look, and retreat when he faced difficulties. He then
He's not that stingy, and he won't lose a piece of meat after just two glances.
But who would have expected that guy seemed to think that he really couldn't do anything to him, and actually went to extravagance, and would wander around his house every now and then, as if observing his actions. This feeling of being watched from time to time, immediately made him feel uncomfortable.