Chapter 50: Stuff it into your stomach
Zhong Zhen slowly opened her eyes and wiped her tears with her sleeve, but she couldn't stop crying after wiping them.
In this world, she has only one relative, and she has not had time to grow up and earn a lot of silver, so that her grandmother can live a good life, she is no longer there.
There is nothing more sad in the world than that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but does not wait.
The grief was successful, but Zhong Zhen was immersed in grief for a long time and couldn't extricate herself.
She originally hated the so-called cultivators, but after the death of her grandmother, she stepped into the cultivation world. In my heart, I am afraid that it is because I want to see more and wider the world, as the book says, the so-called reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles.
"Sad but not sad", Grandma said before she died.
How can you mourn without grieving? Zhong Zhen seemed to understand and seemed confused, but Zhudou gave an answer.
Seeing that she had been getting thinner and thinner recently, Zhudou didn't think about tea and dinner, and her thoughtful face showed a look of grief from time to time, and she suddenly became anxious, afraid that she would fall ill again, so she persuaded her: "Miss Zhong, look at what you have in your heart, don't always think so much." If you can't figure something out, take your time and don't rush for a while. ”
"You said that if a loved one died and you feel sad when you think about it, what should you do?"
Zhudou is a few years older than Zhong Zhen, and the usual saying of persuasion still understands, "If I live well, then the deceased relatives will be at ease." If you're sick, she'll be sad to know, so let's eat something! ”
Although this is said rottenly, it is really one of the most reasonable sentences in the world.
Zhong Zhen suddenly remembered her mother who was indulging in grief regardless of everything, that person was so unreasonable, and suddenly her heart was alarmed. She doesn't want to be a fool and fool with blinded eyes, and she really becomes a sad and sad person, and Grandma will climb up from the ground and beat people.
She suddenly smiled at Zhudou, "Good sister, thank you so much, I understand!" ”
Because of the loss of a loved one, it is grief. But that man did not disappear, and he lived in his heart. The bits and pieces of Grandma's life with her, as well as the truths taught her, have always existed.
Zhong Zhen wanted to understand this, and suddenly felt very hungry, and hurriedly asked if Zhudou had any more food.
As long as the rudiments of mourning have been formed, it is enough to slowly raise them with spiritual power, and there is no need to be sad in the future, a leaf has fallen and a flower has fallen, and it will cry and cry, making it look like a down-and-out lady from a family who can't get married.
Sitting down on a small stool in the kitchen, Zhong Zhen held a large bowl and poured himself a cup of hot water while eating next to the tea stove. In the past, when she was a child, she liked to help light the fire in the kitchen and watch Grandma scramble around stir-frying.
In the past, when she was young, she didn't know how to help put firewood in the stove to help with firewood, and Grandma almost didn't burn the kitchen, and her face was black and gray with smoke all the time, and her eyes were red.
Not to mention the taste of the dishes, which are either salty or light, and the sugar is used as salt. This is also why Zhong Zhen arrived at the dark tomb gate and felt that the white polyps did not feel unpalatable.
I don't know what kind of mother she is, but Grandma must have been a big lady and didn't know how to do any housework. As for how she lived in the past, and why she is so depressed now, Zhong Zhen asked curiously many times, but Grandma always refused to say it clearly.
Thinking of the past, Zhong Zhen stopped the chopsticks for grilling rice, smiled and shook his head, and continued to gnaw on the chicken legs. The meal made of bamboo beans is the pinnacle of deliciousness in the world compared to grandma.
After eating and drinking, she took out the burning stick from the treasure bag and touched it with her hand. This stick is really weird, it doesn't work to input spiritual power, it's obviously not a magic weapon, but it's really strong, last time she killed a corpse cultivator with a fourth-layer refining spirit, she used this stick to break his head.
At that time, I was also quite worried about breaking the stick, which was obviously unnecessary. No wonder Grandma treats it as a treasure and carries it with her wherever she goes.
Maybe it's a natural treasure......
is also idle, chatting is better than nothing, with the idea of trying, she pasted the stick to the dantian part and tried to collect it in her body again.
"Ah...... What's going on? Zhong Zhen saw a flower in front of her eyes, and the stick really disappeared. After being pleasantly surprised, she wanted to take out the black stick, but she couldn't take it out.
"What the hell, why is this happening? I couldn't take out a spirit crystal last time, and I couldn't take out a stick when I put it in this time. Why is it okay for magic weapons to be in and out? ”
Zhong Zhen was extremely annoyed, why did she want to stuff everything into her stomach when her hands were itchy, but now she was fine, there were only a few words left by her grandmother in her hand, and she couldn't see this stick anymore.
She tried again, took out the magic weapon hairpin and the beads of the apricot blossom ancestor and put it in several times, but once she wanted to take out the black stick, it was like a stone sinking into the sea.
If you don't give up and endure the pain, you can't take out a spirit crystal.
This thing is very strange, and the fruit is also taken out, according to the spirit crystal and the fruit, both contain spiritual power, why did the latter disappear.
Zhong Zhen sat on the small bench and meditated, his mind flashed into his mind, the spirit crystal will provide spiritual power, while the fruit will absorb the breath, the two are diametrically opposed.
The ruby hairpin was taken out and pondered carefully, and suddenly found that this hairpin was full of spiritual power, and it could be thrown out directly to stab people without urging, and what was even more strange was that it was even more brilliant than when it was first bought, and the red gem was simply dripping with blood, and the aura flashed.
"It turns out that the treasure hidden in the belly is not just a secret storage bag, it can actually warm the magic weapon, and obviously absorb the spirit crystals thrown into it."
When the black stick was put in the dantian, I didn't know if it was an illusion, as if I immediately felt full of energy, and there was an urge to go up the mountain to fight tigers. Zhong Zhen muttered to herself, "There should be something strange about the burning stick, it should also be a treasure that can be absorbed by the body." ”
If you think about it, you will no longer be discouraged, but fortunately, excessive grief is different from the damage to the catalytic spirit fruit, eat a few more full meals, sleep well, and recover after a few days of so-so cultivation.
The next few spirits are not easy to solve, which makes Zhong Zhen quite a headache. Because of her natural boldness, she felt that it was too difficult to be afraid.
As for the evil spirit, if it was evil to trick a child into buying a statue, she would admit it. As for killing a few people, I always felt at ease in my heart, and I didn't feel that I was doing something bad at all.
There is even more difficult anger. How angry must you be? She didn't want to make herself a red-faced and thick-necked idiot.
This must be considered in the long run.
However, desire is promising, Zhong Zhen fell on the head of the bed after eating, took out all the spirit crystals in the treasure bag and touched them one by one, but his head was thinking carefully about how to give birth to desire.