Chapter 22 Penglaike
The scorching heat didn't come from above the futon, because it was in the grass beneath the futon.
When the little carpenter stood up, he heard Master Miao Yin on the stage chanting a Buddha horn, and then said, "Congratulations to these five devout benefactors, please come to the stage." ”
The little carpenter stood in place, feeling the burning eyes of envy and jealousy cast from all directions, and felt that his face was a little hot.
At the same time, he finally understood that what Xiao Mingyuan said, it was definitely a problem for this Miaoyin mage to make such a play and make such a big move.
Because he didn't pray at all.
His mind was wandering, and his mind was wandering.
The little carpenter was puzzled, while the rest of the people walked to the stage in ecstasy.
The little carpenter was pushed by Xiao Mingyuan, and then heard the old brother whisper: "Behave normally, don't panic." ”
The little carpenter thought that he was wearing a mask, this thing was extremely exquisite, and even the subtle expressions on his face could be transmitted, Zhang Qiming and Wu Banxian were not weirdos like Wang Ergou, they should not be able to see it, so they took a deep breath, showed a happy expression on their faces, and walked to the stage.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the little carpenter and the other four lucky ones walked onto the stage.
Except for him, the rest of the people didn't look like cultivators, they were dressed up, and they all looked like rich and dignitaries.
After taking the stage, the novice came up with a sandalwood locket, and Master Miao Yin personally distributed the fist-sized sandalwood box to the five of them.
Every time he sent someone, he would use the palm of his right hand to stroke the top of the person's head, and the words in his mouth seemed to be blessed, but the little carpenter clearly felt an imperceptible heat, pouring in from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head and passing it downward.
This is not a blessing from a heavenly official or an empowerment of a bodhisattva, but a temptation.
When the little carpenter saw Master Miaoyin do it, he knew his purpose, and when he touched himself, a breath condensed and pressed against the Baihui acupoint, and as soon as the heat of Miaoyin's temptation was transmitted, he wanted to go down, but he was forced to push back.
His decisiveness and determination surprised Master Miaoyin, and when he took his hand, he glanced at the little carpenter.
The little carpenter looked at each other calmly, neither humble nor arrogant, and smiled in return.
Master Miao Yin didn't succeed in the temptation, and was stabbed like this, but he was not annoyed, squeezed out a little smile on his thin face, nodded at him, and then took the sandalwood box and walked towards the next one.
After receiving the prize, the little carpenter stepped down and returned to the southwest corner.
As soon as he sat down on the futon, Wang Ergou came over with a big head, and the breeze blew his long hair and fell on the little carpenter's face, tickling.
Wang Ergou listened to Master Miaoyin on the stage talk about the composition of the medicinal materials of the Immortal Prajna Pill and the difficulty of refining, as well as the many wonderful effects, and said curiously: "Quick, open it quickly, let us also see it." ”
The people around cast curious glances, and the little carpenter saw that Xiao Mingyuan was also full of curiosity, so he didn't hold it, and opened the fist-sized sandalwood box, which was separated by a small porcelain bottle as white as jade.
He opened the stopper on the mouth of the porcelain bottle, and immediately a fragrant smell filled the inside.
There is a strong smell of medicinal herbs, but at the same time there is the charming smell of osmanthus.
The little carpenter took a deep breath and felt that the whole person was a little more energetic, and the person next to him couldn't help but sigh: "It really deserves to use the most active medicinal materials such as Tianshan Snow Lotus, five-hundred-year-old ginseng, saffron, and cordyceps, plus the spiritual temperature of heaven and earth preserved on Penglai Island in the East China Sea, and the alchemy techniques of the Gu Immortals, the longevity pill concocted, this sip makes me feel like I can live for a few more months......
Someone couldn't help but laugh, saying that Master Miao Yin didn't say that.