Chu Li felt that the meal was so enjoyable and satisfying that it made Qin Huaichuan breathless and elated.
As expected, the heavy rain came and went quickly. By the time he finished his meal, the rain had stopped and the weather cleared up.
The air is fresh, the sun is bright, and the rain just now seems like it never rained.
As soon as he returned to the valley of the spiritual medicine garden and stepped into the valley entrance, Zhou Huang's round body blocked in front of him and stared at him angrily.
Chu Li clasped his fists: "Mr. Zhou, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong!" Zhou Huang gritted his teeth and groaned: "You brat, do you know that once it rains, you have to cover the golden grass immediately. They can't stand the heavy rain and will be waterlogged to death?"
Chu Li said: "It doesn't matter. I have Buddhist scriptures that can help them overcome their difficulties."
"Buddhist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures again!" Zhou Huang gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, if Golden Light Grass dies, I will seal your mouth so that you can never recite sutras!"
Chu Li nodded: "No problem!"
"...Okay, hurry up and take a look!" Zhou Huang hummed.
Chu Li said: "Mr. Zhou, you are violating the rules."
"What rules?"
"Didn't we say in our previous bet that you can no longer interfere with how I grow golden grass?" Chu Li shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhou, you have broken the agreement."
"...Did I interfere? Where did I interfere!" Zhou Huang snorted: "Did I go to your place to see it? Did I enter your elixir garden?"
"...Okay!" Chu Li shook his head helplessly: "Then can I leave now?"
"Get out of here!" Zhou Huang waved his hand and took a step forward: "Don't block my way!"
Chu Li shook his head and walked away, returning to his elixir garden. He passed by Cui Er's elixir garden, where he was busy draining water with a shovel.
Chu Li said hello: "Second Senior Brother Cui."
Cui Er raised his head and saw that it was him. He quickly lowered his head and pretended not to see it.
He is now afraid of this Zhao Dahe, who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. He looks like a reckless and rough man, but he is a vicious guy. He makes Qin Huaichuan breathless and forcefully forces Qin Huaichuan to pass him the Ksitigarbha wheel.
After that, Cui Da was brought out of the Great Guangming Peak again!
You can't fight such a vicious guy on your own, so it's better to just pretend not to know him.
Chu Li chuckled and said: "Second Senior Brother Cui, we are neighbors. We must take care of each other in the future."
Cui Er waved his hands without raising his head.
Chu Li smiled and said, "I want to tell you something about Senior Brother Cui. He committed suicide and hoeed up all the golden grasses, but not a single one was left."
Cui Er couldn't help but raised his head and said, "Cui Da said he didn't hoe that much at all."
"That may be because God punished him for his evil intentions." Chu Li said.
"You..." Cui Er snorted and continued to work hard.
Chu Li said: "It's useless for you to do this."
Cui Er stopped saying a word and just concentrated on his work.
Chu Li shook his head and returned to his elixir garden with his hands behind his back.
The golden grass looked very fresh. After being watered by the rain, it was fresh and tender green. But he knew that this was not a good thing. It drank too much water and would not be able to bear it anymore.
He sat on the couch, circulated the dry air, and swept the golden grass.
Golden Light Grass soon became wilted and droopy, no longer looking like before, like a sick person.
It is in this state, unable to eat or drink, and no longer drinks water.
This state lasted until the evening, when the water in the spiritual soil had almost subsided. When it started drinking water again, it returned to normal and was no longer affected by the heavy rain.
Although Zhou Huang said he would no longer interfere with him, he still watched secretly.
When he saw Chu Li returning to the spiritual medicine garden, he had no intention of draining the water. He just sat on the couch and chanted sutras for half an hour, and then began to practice meditation. He ignored the golden grass and didn't even come out to take a look.
No matter the life or death of Golden Light Grass.
Jin Guangcao soon became wilted and droopy, and Zhou Huang was furious. He wanted to run over and grab Chu Li's head and give it a few good blows. But thinking about the bet, he could only hold back, but he was extremely anxious.
Looking at those golden grasses with drooping heads, he felt like his own child was sick and hadn't eaten lunch or dinner, and he hated Chu Li so much that his teeth itched.
At night, under the moonlight, the golden grass regained its energy. Zhou Huang was worried that it was a reflection of the light, so he kept staring at it secretly. By the next morning, the golden grass was still in high spirits, matching the golden light of the surrounding elixir garden.
Grass is completely different.
He breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved, but he couldn't help but feel surprised. Could it be that this chanting was really so effective and could help Golden Light Grass survive the flood? This is too incredible!
In the following days, Chu Li would occasionally hoe the grass and then ignore it.
As Zhou Huang was startled and frightened, time passed very quickly, and one month passed in the blink of an eye.
In this month, Chu Li has not left the Great Bright Peak. Zhou Huang has been watching from the side. It is not appropriate for him to leave and expose his flaws.
He did not go to the martial arts training ground except for eating at Duoweilou. He went directly back to the spiritual medicine garden and practiced hard.
As a fellow cultivator of the Three Classics, he has advanced extremely quickly, and has made rapid progress in the Great Light Art. One month of practice is worth several years of hard work, and his internal strength has become much deeper, far exceeding Qin Huaichuan's internal strength cultivation.
He estimated the cultivation level of the disciples in Duomilou. If they did not have any hidden secrets, then his own cultivation level was already among the strongest and could not be matched by anyone. This Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra would be of great help to him.
He rarely went to Duoweilou, sometimes once a day, sometimes once every few days, and practiced meditation for several days at a time. The God Gathering Talisman kept him energetic and allowed him to practice all the time without taking a break.
I only chant sutras occasionally, and most of the time I don't recite sutras. I rain for three days and dry the nets for two days, and I am practicing almost all the time.
Zhou Huang's worries slowly dissipated, and the Golden Light Grass soon revealed its strange appearance. It grew extremely fast and was extremely vigorous, far beyond the elixir garden next to it.
A month has passed and the golden grass has matured and is ready for harvest.
In the early morning, Zhou Huang came to the spiritual medicine garden, lowered his head and looked at the golden grass carefully, and then pulled out one and looked carefully. It was indeed ripe and should be picked immediately. If he delayed it any longer, he would miss the best effect of the medicine.
Zhou Huang looked in from the window and saw that Chu Li was still sitting on the couch in the house practicing meditation, breathing long and slow, as if he had hibernated. It looked like he would not be able to enter meditation for a day or two.
Seeing this, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he knocked on the window.
Chu Li woke up from his trance, looking at Zhou Huang with distant and calm eyes.
"Boy, it's time to collect the golden grass!" Zhou Huang shouted.
Chu Li came to bed and opened the door, cupping his fists and saying, "Mr. Zhou, why are you here?"
"If I don't come, how long can you delay!" Zhou Huang said angrily: "The golden grass is ripe and can be picked!"
Chu Li looked at the golden grass around him and smiled: "Okay, I'll pick it today."
He turned around and said, "Mr. Zhou, what kind of pills can I get in exchange for these Golden Light Grasses?"
"What elixir do you want?"
"Is there anyone who can make me handsome?" Chu Li touched his face: "This face is too ugly."
"What's the use of a handsome man!" Zhou Huang pouted. (To be continued.)