Chapter 144 How many people can predict the future?
Chapter 144: How many people can predict the future?
If you don't sleep all night, there will be nothing wrong with it, but who knows how long this thing can last?
Is there any reason to stay up all the time?
If you stay awake all this time, even if you don't burn yourself to death, you'll probably go crazy first.
What's more important is that I spent two different wooden doubles, one that I always carry with me and one that actively casts spells, but they are of no use. Either it means that the person's behavior is far above me, or it means that he is inferior to others.
The method used is very profound, or the method is inherently exquisite.
Regardless, it seems troublesome.
The middle-aged man rummaged through his luggage again and took out a small, simple yellow gourd. He turned it upside down in his hand. After pouring it for a long time, he poured out a black seed, like a pumpkin seed, which fell into the palm of his hand.
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"..."
The middle-aged man was a little reluctant to give up, with a tangled look on his face.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, found a machete, dug a hole in the ground, buried the seed, covered it with a thin layer of soil, and got some water to pour on it.
Then he murmured:
"Can an immortal from Yishan understand human language? If you understand human language, you will grow taller quickly. Can an immortal from Yishan understand human language? If you understand human language, you will grow taller quickly."
Repeat it without stopping.
Not long after, something magical happened.
There was a little more black in the thin soil. In the blink of an eye, the black had washed away the thin soil, and there was green underneath - it turned out to be the seed that had just been planted. It had already taken root, supporting the original black color.
The seed shell broke out of the ground. After a while, the seed shell fell off, revealing the delicate leaves underneath.
The leaves unfolded quickly, revealing a lovely touch of green.
The seedlings also grew taller quickly, like a miracle.
This plant seems to have infinite vitality. With the constant urging of the middle-aged people, it grows rapidly, which is amazing.
After chanting like this for about a stick of incense, there was a vine in the room that was as tall as half a person. It was very green, like a pea sprout, with blue-purple flowers blooming on it.
The middle-aged man stopped urging, looked at the seedling vine, and then read again:
"Can Yishan immortals understand human speech? If they understand human speech, they will take away the evil curse from the villain."
As the middle-aged man spoke, he picked up the scimitar again, hoping to wait until the flowers withered and produced fruits. When the fruits matured, he would chop them off with one knife, thus naturally breaking the curse on himself.
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But he waited beside him for a long time with his scimitar. The seedlings were still the same seedlings, and the flowers were still the same flowers, and they had not withered.
No melons or fruits will grow.
"Um?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and frowned.
Then read it again:
"The Immortal Seed from Yishan can understand human speech. If it understands human speech, it will take the evil curse from the villain and form melons and fruits."
The seedlings and vines swayed as if blown by the wind.
Something shocking happened to the middle-aged man——
The seedling vine suddenly withered and withered, and suddenly fell limp to the ground. Before he could take a closer look, it suddenly burst into flames and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
"!"
The middle-aged man was shocked.
If he dares to come to Changjing alone from Jingzhou to make a living, he is naturally quite capable and has the capital to save his life.
Looking at the entire world, the art of wooden doubles is also a spell that many people dream of. Even those famous mountain palaces may not have such a method.
And this Yishan Immortal Seed is even more incredible.
It is said that his ancestors were looking for immortal mountains and met an immortal on a mountain called Yishan. It is not known whether he is a god or an immortal. In short, the immortal gave his ancestors a handful of seeds. This kind of seed is very wonderful, no matter who uses it.
No matter how powerful the spell curse is, or how many injuries or diseases you have, as long as you are not dead, it can be taken away by this seed. If the spell and injury taken are not severe, this seed will bear fruit.
It may even produce new seeds later on, which can be used again.
For generations, it has never failed.
I don’t know how many ancestors have been helped to avoid disasters.
Now that it has been passed down to him, there are only two pills left, and they have been reused, helping him avoid many disasters.
That god at the time was actually a real god.
But now the fairy seed has actually failed!
This is the first time.
Not only has he never encountered it, he has never even heard of it.
It didn’t matter if it failed, it was burned clean.
The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the more shocked he became.
Suddenly, I felt some movement in the gourd. In a panic, I quickly took it out to check and poured it out several times. However, the last grain of fairy seed was not poured out, but some ash was poured out.
…
Three days later, the sun was just right.
The windows on the second floor were closed, but the windows were not tight. There was a crack in the middle, and the sunlight slipped in through this crack, illuminating the dust floating in the air and sometimes a few cat hairs.
The calico cat was lying leisurely on the floor, with fluffy hair. She held up a small paw and hooked it gently, as if she wanted to touch the sparkling dust in the sun. Naturally, she couldn't touch it, but she seemed to
I also knew this, so I just hooked him up casually and had no intention of catching him.
The Taoist looked at her from the side.
Neither the person nor the cat had anything else to do, and neither seemed to be idle, enjoying the afternoon.
In short, for Taoists, this is often the case. The cat can make him feel wonderful without having to do anything.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door below.
"Pa bang..."
The calico cat was frightened and trembled. It kept its paws raised and turned its head to look downstairs.
Then he looked at the Taoist: "It's that woman."
"Um."
"And that person that day."
"oh?"
Song You looked away from her and had already stood up.
The cat also quickly got up and followed to watch the fun.
With a creak, the door opened.
Standing outside the door was a female hero and a middle-aged man in blue shirt who looked haggard and bowed his head.
"This guy is quite interesting. He waits for me at the West Gate every day. Haha, I didn't go out of the city the day before yesterday. I went out to dress up yesterday. He didn't recognize me. He waited for me today." Wu Nuxia said, "He seems to have something to say.
Tell you."
After speaking, she turned around and said to the middle-aged man:
"Say it."
The middle-aged man quickly raised his head.
Three days ago, he was a calm and elegant middle-aged man. Although he was short of money, he did not feel depressed. Now, after only three days without seeing him, he is already much haggard. Not only his complexion is sallow, his eyes are dark, and his hair is as greasy as
A layer of lard was applied on it, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"gentlemen!"
The middle-aged man made a salute: "Lai is too blind to recognize the real person. He has offended Mr. Lai. Now that he is wrong, he will go to the county government office to explain the situation to the magistrate, plead guilty and accept punishment, and also ask Mr. Taoism to be accepted."
Song You just stood at the door and looked at him calmly: "I don't know how to get rid of the plague vine?"
"Go to the plague vine?"
The middle-aged man felt that his mind was already in a state of mush. He was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing. He bowed and said: "The ancestors of my family traveled all over the world. They met the gods in Yishan and were given gifts by the gods."
Our ancestors have some immortal species, and we always call them Yishan immortal species."
"I see."
"Sir, do you recognize this immortal species?"
"There was one person among our ancestors who liked to collect exotic flowers and herbs everywhere. He cherished his spiritual power and combined the magic he learned to cultivate some special flowers and plants." Song You said lightly, "It seems that my ancestor still has some special flowers and plants."
I have a fate with the ancestors of my family."
"Sir is..."
The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes wide.
I felt a splitting headache in my head, but I gradually came to my senses. However, I never expected that this person was actually the descendant of the immortals mentioned by the ancestors of the family.
"The villain is blind and does not know the true immortal! Please forgive the villain's life for the sake of our fate!"
"The fate happened many years ago. I don't know that master, and there is no question of sparing my life in this matter." Song You said in a cold tone, "Since I have no intention of harming my life, I have no intention of killing you because of this.
The principle of risking one's life is just a means of making money, which is really not good."
"Please let the immortal punish you!"
"The spell I cast can last for seven days. For ordinary people who don't sleep for seven days, I'm afraid they will suffer a serious crime even if they don't die. However, if you follow the rules and practice carefully, you won't hurt your muscles and bones." Song You said, "As for the last one, go ahead.
I collected the seeds of the calamity vine for my ancestor."
"Thank you, Immortal!"
"I don't dare to be an immortal." Song You said, "I just hope that I will have a little more memory. After I leave from now on, I will follow the right path more often and have less crooked thoughts, so as not to betray the virtues of my ancestors."
"Thank you so much..."
The middle-aged man bowed repeatedly, then turned around and left. His steps were so hurried that he almost tripped.
The door quickly became quiet.
Only Wu Nuxia, who looked surprised, and Calico Cat, whose eyes were also wide-open but confused because he didn't know what happened, were left.
"what have you done?"
"Meow?"
"It's a small trick, nothing worth mentioning."
"What kind of god did he say?"
"It should be one of the masters in the sect back then. I have never seen him before." Song You shook his head and explained to her, "Maybe he had a fate with his ancestors."
"Then what's the point of going to the calamity vine?"
Wu Nuxia kept asking questions, her eyes wide open, like those children in Lingbo County who sat under the tree and wanted to hear strange stories.
"The master's wonderful pen can understand people's words. After it is planted in a place, it can grow quickly according to people's words. It can bloom in a cup of tea. If you sincerely request it, it can cure people's disasters and diseases.
Take it away and it will bear fruit. If you take the fruit at this time, it is equivalent to removing the disease from your body." Song You was also very patient and explained to her in detail as much as possible, "As for the reason behind it, I don't understand it."
"Awesome, Taoist Priest!"
"My ancestor's skills are something I don't have," Song You said, "The heroine will go to the county government to receive the reward, and it should be very smooth."
"You are awesome too."
"Everyone has his own strengths and weaknesses."
"I'm relying on you again this time."
"Whether it's fair or not, catching ghosts is still the credit of the heroine. This incident was an accident, and it was inevitable that we would encounter it. Since the heroine and I are companions, naturally whoever's methods are more effective will be dealt with."
Song You also glanced at the direction the man was leaving.
It was inevitable that I felt a little emotional for a moment.
The descendants of Fulong Temple travel around the world for generations, and it is inevitable that they will form bonds with people, just like me at this time. The ancestor of the middle-aged man at that time was also a good person, so he received the seeds of the plague-killing vine given by his master.
It should be the idea of keeping his descendants safe, but now, there have been some changes.
In this changing world, how many people can predict the future?
Song You glanced at the heroine next to him again.
During my trip down the mountain this time, I also made friends with many people, but apart from Sanhua Empress, the one with the deepest and most wonderful relationship, and the one with whom I got the most comfort, was this heroine.
I don’t know how many years later...
Oh, I think too much, I don’t have anything that can be passed down for hundreds of years to give to others.