There was a cool breeze blowing outside the window, and a drizzle fell in the sky, moistening everything. Inside the house, under the forty-watt light, Chen Dasheng took out the paper bag given to him by Huang Jing's ancestor.
"Huh?"
I didn't have much hope at first, but when I pinched it, I found something different. I immediately opened the paper package and saw that the bunch of beards had turned into a few khaki roots!
"Huang Jing!"
Sure enough! Chen Dasheng's eyes lit up with surprise. Ancestor Huang Jing is a demon god who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years. The beard on his body must be something extraordinary. He had already guessed this on the way back, but
At that time, the beard was still a beard. Unexpectedly, it has only revealed its original shape now. The beard can maintain its shape for such a long time outside the body, which shows how profound the cultivation of ancestor Huang Jing is.
No wonder, even Xiao Xiangzi asked himself to put things away quickly. It turned out that the beard was really a treasure. Looking at the few roots in the paper bag, Chen Dasheng's breathing was a little quick, although it was only a few roots, and
Each root is no more than the thickness of a little finger, but Chen Dasheng believes that the medicinal power of these roots cannot be underestimated.
This is something that all the demons and ghosts in the later stage of the Martial God dream of, but they never thought that they would be able to get it. Although it is only a drop in the bucket, Chen Dasheng's current strength is low. Huang Jing's ancestor gave him this thing, which is undoubtedly a timely help.
The previous depression was gone and turned into joy. He said that Huang Jing, an ancestor of such a great god, would not give him a few beards for no reason.
He carefully wrapped up the roots of Huang Jing again, and with a thought, he put them into the Qiankun Bracelet and hid them. Not long ago, he had just broken through from the early stage of Wuzong to the middle stage of Wuzong. Although he was hit hard this time,
He was a little eager to become stronger. However, Chen Dasheng understood the truth very well that you should not be impatient in cultivation, otherwise you will get half the result with twice the result. It is better to spend some time to consolidate your realm before using these Polygonatum Roots.
Put away the roots of Polygonatum. Chen Dasheng put out the lights, undressed and went to sleep. The rain gradually became heavier. The rainwater dripping from the eaves fell on the flowers and leaves in the yard, and there were bursts of dripping sounds.
I don’t know if he was too excited, but for the first time in his life, Chen Dasheng suffered from insomnia.
"Weep on the pillow until the rain falls, and weep through the window until dawn!"
This is Song Dynasty's partridge with the famous courtesan Nie Shengqiong. Although the emotions expressed are different, they can well express Chen Dasheng's mood at the moment. He put on his clothes and walked to the window. Facing the cool breeze, Chen Dasheng took a deep breath.
Take a breath.
People often say that when it rains, it is easiest to miss home. Only then did Chen Dasheng realize that this is true. The continuous rain can make people's thoughts become calm, their mood is at a low ebb, and they think of the people or things hidden deep in their hearts.
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Unknowingly, it has been almost a month since I came to Xiaoyao Realm. Time flies so fast. Affected by this rain, Chen Dasheng thought of his relatives in the mortal world, his elder sister, his uncle, and waiting.
My girls, I think of many, many people.
Familiar faces flashed through his mind. Chen Dasheng sighed and said, 'After the matters in Shaoqingshan are settled in the past two days, I will find a time to go back. I don't know how my sister and the others are doing!'
After standing in front of the window for more than half an hour, and in a daze for more than half an hour, a thunder exploded in the sky, awakening Chen Dasheng from his melancholy thoughts. Then Chen Dasheng closed the window and went back to rest.
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A rain has cleaned the Shaoqing Mountain spotlessly. When you wake up in the morning, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant outside. The air is mixed with the fragrance of earth. The sky has cleared up, and a colorful rainbow hangs on the horizon. The sun pours down from the clear sky and falls on the sky.
The water drops on the treetops are like beads, very intoxicating.
Chen Dasheng stretched out and took a deep breath of fresh air, which is rare in the mortal world. It would be great if he could bring the elder sister and the others here.
"King!"
The bunny spirit barley ran into the yard with a bump in his stomach. He didn't know whether he was panicked or excited. He kept barking before he even entered the yard.
"Why are you so flustered? Is the manhole flooded, or is someone snatching your carrots?" Chen Dasheng frowned. He was just about to take advantage of his good mood to do a set of punches.
Damai walked up to Chen Dasheng and seemed to realize that he had made a mistake. He scratched his head and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to report."
"Say it!" Chen Dasheng gave Damai a roll of his eyes.
Damai said, "Report to your Majesty, King Sirius and others are here again, and there are many people. I'm afraid all the demon kings within a radius of three thousand miles are here. They are waiting outside to see you!"
"Huh?" Chen Dasheng frowned when he heard this, "Here you go again, weren't you beaten enough last time?"
Yesterday, the Heavenly Wolf King and the others were defeated by him, and they all surrendered to Shaoqing Mountain. Now, just one day later, they came to the door again, and brought other people with them. These guys couldn't be unwilling to run back and come back again.
Did you find help? Thinking of this, Chen Dasheng was a little angry.
Seeing Chen Dasheng's unkind expression, Damai hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, they don't seem to be looking for trouble this time, they seem to be here to surrender. They say they admire the reputation of the Great Sage Qingtian and are willing to surrender to Shaoqing Mountain and be under the jurisdiction of Shaoqing Mountain!
"
"Great Sage Qingtian? Who is it?" Chen Dasheng was stunned, his face full of doubts.
"Your Majesty, you!" Damai smacked his three-petal mouth and pointed at Chen Dasheng.
"Me?" Chen Dasheng was even more stunned. When did he become the Great Sage?
Damai said, "Yesterday, Your Majesty showed great power and turned into a giant that held up the sky. He was powerful in all directions. They didn't know the name of Your Majesty, so they gave Him the nickname of the Great Sage. If Your Majesty doesn't like it, I'll give it to them."
Tell them to stop calling me that way."
"No, it's just a name. You don't have to be so serious about it. If they want to call it, let them call it!"
Chen Dasheng shook his head indifferently, "Where is Miss Xian'er?"
"Miss? I don't know, I haven't seen her yet today!" Damai shook his head.
"Have you never seen anyone?" Chen Dasheng was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Go find the Drunken Demon Boy and ask him to send them away!"
"Where are you, my king?" Damai asked.
"Your Majesty is not in the mood today, you just have to figure it out for yourself, collect those who should be collected, and blast away those who should be!" Chen Dasheng straightened his clothes, said a few words, and walked towards the back mountain unsteadily.
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"Sure enough, I'm here. I guess you are here!"
There was a bamboo forest in the back mountain. As soon as I walked in, I saw Hu Xian'er's figure, carrying a bamboo basket on his back and holding a small hoe in his hand, digging bamboo shoots.
"Brother Chen, why are you here?" Hu Xian'er heard this and turned around to see Chen Dasheng walking towards her. A smile suddenly appeared on her face. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand and said, "Didn't you say you like eating bamboo shoots?
?The bamboo shoots after the rain are the most delicious!”
"You are so thoughtful!"
A grateful smile appeared on Chen Dasheng's face. He just said a word, but he didn't expect that this girl was really thoughtful. She came to dig bamboo shoots early in the morning. Seeing the little girl dripping with sweat, Chen Dasheng was really sincere.
Heartache.
"Let me do it!"
After looking at the basket on Hu Xian'er's back, Chen Dasheng walked over and reached out to take the hoe from Hu Xian'er's hand.
Hu Xianer pushed Chen Dasheng's hand and said with a sweet smile, "No, Brother Chen, I won't dig another two roots. I have to leave some seeds for this forest!"
The little girl also knew about sustainable development and had a high level of awareness. Chen Dasheng couldn't resist her, so he stood aside and waited for Hu Xian'er to finish digging.
"Huh?"
Turning his eyes to one side, Chen Dasheng's attention was inadvertently caught by a pile of things in the bushes ten meters away.
"What's wrong, Brother Chen?" Hu Xianer looked up at Chen Dasheng, her face full of curiosity.
Chen Dasheng walked to the bush and reached out to push it aside. He saw a bunch of mushrooms growing under the bush, gray and white, like small umbrellas.
Hu Xian'er came over curiously and saw a pile of mushrooms. She was immediately disappointed. She thought Chen Dasheng had found some treasure, but she didn't expect it was just a pile of mushrooms. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for better and more updated novels.
