Of course, this is just a feeling. I haven't tested it yet, and Fang Zheng doesn't know what it is exactly.
Although his strength has greatly increased, Fang Zheng also feels that his vitality is somewhat lacking and his energy is not so strong.
Returning to the backyard, looking at the spiritual ginseng that was still standing like a pine tree, like a pillar holding up the sky, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Yesterday the poor monk helped you, today you have to help the poor monk."
After saying that, Fang Zheng carefully dug out the layer until the ginseng roots were exposed, then gently cut off a small section of roots. Finally, he covered the soil again...
Taking the roots, Fang Zheng found a flower pot and buried it directly in it. He took a deep breath and injected the spiritual energy of the Buddhist medicine into it!
A few seconds later, the soil in the repot trembled slightly, and then a green bud sprang out, growing rapidly in the cold wind, sprouting branches, growing leaves, falling leaves... and finally, like his father, a pillar held up the sky!
Fang Zheng couldn't help but mutter maliciously in his heart: "Ginseng and ginseng, as expected, ginseng is still a well-behaved ginseng. People all have long forked branches, and they pay attention to keeping them round and not causing trouble. But you are like a pillar holding up the sky, with few branches and a thick trunk."
...You who know it are ginseng, but those who don’t know think that the earth has also welcomed spring.”
When he was thinking wildly, the spiritual ginseng had finished growing, and the last bit of Buddhist medicine spiritual energy had been absorbed by him, and he was completely at peace.
Fang Zheng was not polite. He peeled off the soil in the flower pot layer by layer, and then dug out the ginseng. As for some roots, Fang Zheng deliberately left them behind. If there is a shortage of ginseng in the future, he would pour them directly into the flower pot.
Just the Buddhist medicine and spiritual energy will be enough, so you won’t have to dig out that ancestral ginseng again...
The subject of the ginseng is as long as a forearm! It has a light golden color, but after being left in the air for a while, it turns white, as white as jade, with a hint of yellow in the white. Fangzheng raised the ginseng to the
Looking at the sun... The more I look at it, the more I like it. Such a big spiritual ginseng. If it were put up for auction, tsk tsk... Fang Zheng would only see a small amount of money in his eyes.
Just then, a voice came: "Master, what are you looking at with a carrot? Your mouth is almost watering..."
Fangzheng Wenyan, his face turned cold, and when he heard the sound, he looked around and saw the lone wolf strolling back from outside, squinting his eyes, looking like he was looking at a fool.
Fang Zheng smiled slightly at Lone Wolf, but didn't speak yet.
Lone Wolf suddenly trembled. Why did the master's smile feel similar to when he was trying to trick someone? No matter, let's flatter him first! So Lone Wolf quickly shouted: "Master, you are getting more and more handsome."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he immediately laughed: "Disciple, you have a good understanding."
"Thank you, Master. By the way, Master, what are you looking at with a carrot?" Lone Wolf took a breath and asked again in a mean tone.
Fangzheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Jingfa, we don't have much firewood in the kitchen. Go and pick up some. If you don't pick up enough to demolish the house, dinner will be halved."
After saying that, Fang Zheng walked into the kitchen. When Lone Wolf heard this, he immediately looked miserable. It seemed that he had indeed stepped on a thunderbolt. However, he really didn't understand, and he didn't say anything...
"Junior brother, what Master is holding is not a carrot, that is his precious spiritual ginseng. Be careful next time when you speak..." Hong Hai'er looked like a big brother and walked past with his hands behind his back in an old-fashioned manner.
The monkey followed and patted the lone wolf on the head and said: "Brother, collecting firewood is a tiring job. Junior brother wants to help you."
The lone wolf felt warm in his heart. Sure enough, the monkey had the best heart!
As a result, before the lone wolf could express his thanks and give him a hug, he heard the monkey say: "But I suddenly realized that I am in a hurry to understand Buddhism, so I can't accompany you. Senior brother, it's freezing cold here."
, the road is slippery, please be careful on the road." After saying that, the monkey clasped his hands behind his back, shook his head, and left.
The lone wolf stood there, looking at the monkey's back, and silently said in his heart: "MMP!"
"Brother, don't be angry, I'll help you!" At this moment, a voice sounded.
The lone wolf turned his head and saw the squirrel coming over in a majestic manner, waving his little paws and saying, "I'll help you collect firewood!"
The lone wolf glanced at the cloth bag dragged behind the squirrel, rolled his eyes, and said, "Aren't you helping me collect firewood? Are you going to hitchhike to the forest to collect pine nuts?"
The squirrel smiled awkwardly...
The lone wolf shook his head helplessly, and finally took the squirrel out, but from time to time the wolf glanced at the black cloth bag that the squirrel trapped around his neck, licked his lips... he had something to eat.
The squirrel above his head didn't know that his delicious food had been targeted. This little guy was sitting on the wolf's head, pulling on the wolf's fur, squinting his eyes, feeling high-spirited and proud of his intelligence...
At the same time, three people came to the mountain road. An old man had a kind and gentle face. When he was not smiling, he gave people the feeling of a smile. He was wearing reading glasses, but he walked not slowly at all.
Following the old man was a woman. If Fang Zheng had seen this woman, he would have recognized her. It was Jiang Ting, the nurse from the hospital who brought Monkey, Fatty and others up the mountain. The old man walking in front was from the county hospital.
Dean Zhao, Zhao Yumin.
Walking next to Mr. Zhao is an old woman. The old woman has a serious face and looks a bit old-fashioned. She has gray hair and is wearing a simple sweater. However, when she looks around, she has the aura of a superior. If a doctor comes to see her,
When you see her, you will definitely recognize her. This person is none other than Ruan Xianghe, the director of Montenegro Central Hospital. He has a masculine name, and at the same time, he is also vigorous and resolute in his conduct and has a manly character.
As early as Du Mei's inexplicable pregnancy, Dean Zhao had been paying attention to Yizhi Temple. Later, a man became pregnant with Brick. He was even more confused and even wanted to go up the mountain to find out. But when he revealed these
After telling his friend Ruan Xianghe about this, Ruan Xianghe directly criticized and educated him: "What era are we in? Do you still believe this? If there really are ghosts and gods in this world, what do you want us doctors to do?
When you are sick, you go to pray to gods and pray to Buddha? As the director of a hospital, don’t you know how many monks govern the country? Monks have supernatural powers, but they still come to the temple to treat illnesses? "
After being scolded by Ruan Xianghe, Zhao Yumin thought for a while and realized that it was the same reason, and the curiosity in his heart was suppressed.
But two days ago, Dr. Sun suddenly found him and told him that someone went to Yizhi Temple and came back pregnant with a combine harvester!
As soon as he said this, Zhao Yumin took off his shoes and gave Dr. Sun a meal of Sole Dali Pills! But when he saw the B-ultrasound picture that Dr. Sun took out, he was stunned in place.
There is a combine harvester with sharp edges! Thinking about the previous things, the doubts in my heart were suppressed, but my curiosity emerged again.
So Zhao Yumin called Ruan Xianghe again and explained the situation. Ruan Xianghe was angry and annoyed: "What nonsense! Old Zhao, are you too tired recently? Are you hallucinating? You regard deformed children as bricks."
Forget it, now it’s a combine harvester again! Why didn’t you say that he was pregnant with an aircraft carrier? If that were the case, our country would have to support him.”