What is the old method, of course, it is to plunder the vitality of plants, Aoki Priest Zhengse warned Yin Xian that doing this would hurt Tianhe, and he would do less in the future, but Yuan Lao didn't say anything this time.

Yuan Xuehai heard Yin Xian's request, more than a hundred years of big trees, it is best to grow in a pile, this matter is naturally handled by the old Wang of Pingjiang City, he quickly reported that in a temple, there are such ginkgo trees, four in three hundred years, two in five hundred years, and one in seven hundred years, these seven ginkgo trees grow on the corner of the temple, which is a protected plant in Pingjiang City.

The next day, Yuan Lao set off secretly, the two carts were guarded in front and rear, Yin Xian and Yuan Lao and Yuan Xuehai were sitting in the middle of the car, Yuan Lao after a night's rest, his face was ruddy, although he was full of white hair, but he spoke like a bell, Yuan Xuehai was not worried when he first came, it seems that the matter in the capital has been resolved.

Yuan Lao pulled Yin Xian to speak, and asked Yin Xian, "Is Mr. Yin willing to go to the capital for development?" ”

"No need Yuan Lao, I can't leave Pingjiang City. ”

"But the outside world is too big, I heard that you are just a door-to-door son-in-law, and you have been bullied in your daughter-in-law's house, is this kind of life worth nostalgia?"

Heh, I've been investigated.

"Old Yuan, no one can bully me now. ”

At this time, in the Ye family, Yu Lu and Old Man Ye were sitting in the living room drinking tea, and Xiaobai came out and said, "Hey, why hasn't my brother-in-law come back yet." ”

Yu Lu said: "Xiaobai, come here, you said that it is not safe for you to hold so much money, leave it to me, and I will deposit it in the bank for you." ”

Old man Ye stopped and said, "You're crazy, that's what he gave to Xiaobai, just let Xiaobai take it himself, why do you care so much?"

"But that lot of money is in the hands of a child, and I ...... in my heart."

"That's Xiaobai's, don't think about her things and make him unhappy. Old man Ye has already begun to look at people's faces, but he doesn't feel it himself.

"Okay. ”

The temple received a notice that today it was specially for the reception of Yuan Lao, the presiding abbot was a fat monk, when he walked to the side, Yin Xian always felt that he had a smell of meat, not like a person who meditated, but this had nothing to do with him, the fat monk saluted Yuan Lao and said: "Monk Zhihai has seen Yuan Lao." ”

"Master, I'm disturbing your retreat. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, Yuan Lao can come here, it's a blessing for the small temple. ”

Yuan Xuehai asked strangely: "Master, why don't you see a monk in such a big temple?"

"No, no, I let them all go down the mountain, and the Xiahai Temple will be closed and locked after today, and it will not be in the world. ”

Yin Xian chuckled in his heart, what does the old monk mean by this? Sure enough, the old monk's eyes looked at Yin Xian, but he just bowed and didn't speak.

He didn't dare to underestimate this fat monk anymore and demonstrate to me, but his expression was very sad, this was not the expression that a monk should have.

After the old monk said hello, he said, "Donors, please take it, and the old monk will retire." After finishing speaking, he drifted away, and the old king of Pingjiang City was angry and said, "Old monk, you come back, what do you mean?"

Yuan Lao looked at his back and said, "Don't do much, he's gone, let's just do our own thing, and then leave quickly." ”

Lao Wang is very familiar with the Xiahai Temple, and led everyone to the innermost part of the small temple and saw seven ginkgo trees, but several people were surprised to find that the fat monk came to the big tree at some point, and meditated cross-legged under the largest one, and he didn't open his eyes when anyone spoke.

Yuan Xuehai said: "Mr. Yin, this?"

"Leave him alone, let's get started. ”

He helped Yuan Lao to sit in the middle of the big tree, Pang Bo came out and stood beside Yin Xian, Yin Xian bowed down and worshiped the Quartet: "The Buddhas of the West Heaven, the immortals of the eight directions, today I want to use this party to save people, Yuan Lao has contributed to the country, and he should enjoy the opportunity. ”

After reading it, he bowed a few more times, looked at the indifferent old monk, he clearly knew in advance that the seven trees were going to suffer a catastrophe today, but he was powerless to stop it, the fat monk was full of compassion on his face, but let Yin Xian take a look, it turned out that it was not a wine and meat monk, Pang Bo stared at the monk, as long as he dared to make a move on Yin Xian, he would not hesitate to do it.

Yin Xian's hand pressed on the top of Yuan Lao's head, the rich vitality was active, Yin Xian reached out and grabbed it and said: "Gather", although ordinary people can't see this vitality, but the qi of the grass and trees is added to the body, refreshing and refreshing, the spirit is a hundred times, everyone can feel it, Yin Xian pressed on the top door of Yuan Lao, the vitality gathered, the vitality of the ginkgo biloba was much higher than that of Jing Can, from the vitality into the body, Yuan Lao felt the powerful beating of the heart, the discomfort of the whole body was squeezed out a little bit, and the palm seemed to have regained its youthful vitality.

The changes in his inner life are not felt by others, but the changes in his appearance are obvious to all, Yuan Xuehai and Lao Hong felt the strongest, and they saw that the old man's face gradually became fair, and the wrinkles slowly unfolded, as if he was ironing with a neat iron, the sparse white hair became jet black and thick, and after a while, the hair actually grew like crazy, Yin Xian almost reached the point that his body had adjusted to the best state, and began to slowly stop.

The fat monk's eyes have been falling on the ginkgo tree that is gradually yellowing and shrinking, and the seven old trees, which were originally straight to the sky, are now showing a look of old decay, hunched over, and actually shortened by two-thirds, and the fat monk looked sad.

Yin Xian had already withdrawn his hand, and Yuan Lao immediately stood up, his body made a sound like popping beans, and the whole person seemed to have grown a lot taller.

Uncontrollable excitement, he was like a middle-aged man, full of strength, and said with a hearty smile to Yin Xian: "Little Doctor Yin, there is really you." ”

Yuan Xuehai walked up to his father and pointed to the ginkgo tree behind him, Yuan Lao looked back and couldn't help but be stunned.

Lao Hong said: "The anti-heaven magic is too incredible. ”

The old monk hugged the oldest ginkgo tree and cried, and Yuan Lao said: "Don't cry, old monk, the Xiahai Temple helped me, I remember it, and I will build you a temple ten times bigger than this in the future." ”

"What's the use of a big temple? they're dying. ”

"Monk, the ginkgo tree is not dead, I will give you a prescription, as long as you take care of it, they will be able to recover within ten years. ”

"Really?"

"Why am I lying to you?"

"Take it. Yuan Lao, I remember the tenfold temples you said. ”

"Hahaha, little monk, can I still lie to you? Xuehai, go back and arrange it. ”

"Okay, Dad, hey, what is he doing?"

Yin Xian stroked the ginkgo tree with his hand, and said silently in his heart: "I'm sorry." ”

The ginkgo tree did not respond, Yin Xian's heart was gloomy, the big tree that had not become a spirit for seven hundred years had encountered a catastrophe today, and had already given birth to spiritual wisdom, and he had cultivated seven tree demons, was this good or bad for them?