164: Drinking incense
Okra smiled and replied decently: "Grandpa walked on the mountain for half a night, and his granddaughter burned a basin of foot-washing water for grandpa." “
She put the wooden basin next to the bed, the hot water was still smoking, Yu Shaobai stretched out his head to take a look, then retracted it, sat on the bed and refused: "Don't wash, don't wash!" “
"How can you not wash it? Grandpa's feet are dirty! Okra stretched out his hand to help him slipper, and when the old man saw it, he suddenly said angrily: "I don't wash it!" “
"Is Grandpa afraid of hot water, or is he afraid of ginger soaked in hot water?"
"Ginger!" The other end answered directly.
Jiang Wuzhong also said well, this guy doesn't wash. But because of the guilt in the heart, the question will be answered.
She said again: "It turns out that grandpa doesn't like ginger, so the granddaughter helped you go to ginger!" “
After saying that, she leaned over and picked up the ginger slices in the hot water and threw them on the ground.
Naturally, the guy was not satisfied, the ginger slices were gone, and there was still a pungent smell of ginger in the water.
He waved his hand. Still refusing to wash.
Okra lifted up her sleeves and pressed the old man's feet, and neatly dragged his shoes off and placed them beside the bed.
"I don't wash!" The old man said again, and okra was so strong at this time that he forced his foot into the water.
Then he saw that when the foot entered the water, it began to emit black gas. And Yu Shaobai's face showed an angry look.
The black gas in the okra basin knew that it was a ghost in her grandfather's body, but this ghost was a bit powerful, and after being soaked in ginger water, she didn't show half of her grimace, and it was still good in her grandfather's body.
The one who used the footwashing water of the junior respect, and there was no guilt, and he stirred it up in the ginger water, splashing the room with water, so he put his feet back, sat cross-legged on the bed, and stared at the okra.
Okra didn't show weakness either, and whoever let the thing know that she had concerns could ride on her head, so she sat down on a stool next to her, and put the whip on her waist on the table.
Yu Shaobai's eyes really fell on her whip, revealing a look of disdain, and said in a strange tone: "You don't need this whip tonight, put it away!" “
This thing is in grandpa's body, and if you hit it, you have to hurt grandpa, and she really didn't dare to use a whip rashly, just to scare it!
Okra poured a cup of cold tea from the teacup on the table, put it in front of Yu Shaobai, and asked, "Did you come down from the mountain or from the mountain?" “
The other side replied, "I am neither from the mountain nor from the mountain!" “
In other words, this thing is not a ghost in a grave on the east mountain, nor is it a ghost in a grave under the mountain.
Okra asked again, "Then did you come from the mountain, or did you come from the mountain?" “
Yu Shaobai sat there, stretched his neck, raised his head and replied: "I will follow you up the mountain, and I will follow you down the mountain!" “
Okra immediately understood that the ghost had followed them before they had gone up to Dongshan yesterday, but she was completely unaware.
Part of the reason is that Hexian Village has been covered by yin and evil qi recently, and people are stained with yin and evil spirits, and ghosts are hidden in it, and their traces are difficult to find, but I have to say that this thing is very powerful, if it is not on Yu Shaobai's body. Okra can't be found at all!
And this thing is also very cunning, it didn't do anything all the way, only saw the opportunity to get on Yu Shaobai's body, so okra didn't dare to deal with it directly!
"What's your name? What are your unfulfilled wishes? You say, I can help, there is no need to get on my grandfather's body, hurt his old man, and hurt yourself! Okra said bitterly, without a trace of ambiguity.
The thing didn't appreciate it, and it snorted and laughed.
"Huh."
Hearing this, okra felt a chill down his spine.
It seems that this basin of footwash water can't ask the name of this thing.
If you can't ask the big name, there is no way to prescribe the right medicine, so she changed her tone and persuaded: "Wait a while, the sky should be bright, my grandfather is not afraid of the sun, aren't you afraid?" “
The thing sneered again, "Huh." I'm not afraid! “
What a capability! Okra was a little surprised, and then thought about it, no, where is there a ghost who is not afraid of the sun? She asked, "You bluffed me, right?" “
"What are you doing?" Yu Shaobai was still sitting there cross-legged, like an old monk.
Okra also noticed this detail, ordinary ghosts, where is there such a particular thing? The road is more wild than the other, just the pot of ginger water she just now, replaced by another ghost, maybe it will be a fight on the spot, this guy still endured the black smoke and let the okra wash his feet?
Isn't it. Where is this thing a ghost with a spiritual quality?
Then it may not be bragging that it is not afraid of the sun, but it is true.
A ghost who is not afraid of the sun must have a mystery, right?
If this is the case, okra was afraid for a while, but fortunately, after coming down from the mountain, she kept an eye on it, and didn't want to fight this guy directly, so she deliberately went to Jiang Wuzhong's house to get the scriptures, and she didn't ask much, with her current Taoism, this thing looked down on her at a glance, if she hadn't brought a basin of foot washing water to honor it, it wouldn't have paid attention to her at all.
As Jiang Wuzhong said, she took an empty rice bowl prepared in advance, and put it in front of Yu Shaobai with chopsticks tied with her hair.
Yu Shaobai looked down, saw the chopsticks, his face changed, and he raised his eyes to look at okra: "You are smart, you know that your cultivation is not good, please ask him to press me!" “
"Then his face, do you give it or not?"
Yu Shaobai didn't have the contemptuous look just now this time, he looked out of the door and emphasized: "I'm not afraid of him!" “
"Then you have the guts!" Okra joked, after all, along the way, there are almost no people who dare to directly say that they are not afraid of Jiang Wuzhong, and I don't know if it is a bluff or really not afraid, Okra doesn't believe it very much.
The thing also saw that okra didn't believe it, and then spoke: "He is a great Taoist cultivator, and all the cultivators in the underworld have heard of his great name, I have been practicing on the Ghost Immortal Mountain for ten thousand years, and I have never dealt with him, but I heard that he is not completely in his spirit, and he can't beat me if he really gets up!" “
Okra was taken aback, the things in Grandpa's body were spirits that had been cultivated in the Ghost Immortal Mountain for thousands of years?
You know, the beggar has only been practicing for 3,000 years.
This 10,000-year-old spirit, adding another 10,000 years, is about to catch up with Feng Chushou!
If he really cultivated for 10,000 years, then he said that Jiang Wuzhong couldn't beat him now, maybe it was true.
Okra didn't dare to slack off, she said respectfully: "You are all a ghost immortal who has been practicing for ten thousand years, and you are not afraid of the daylight, there are only a handful of warlocks in this yang world who can beat you, why do you want to put this in my grandfather's body?" He's so old that he can't stand it! “
The other one looked at her, and replied in a strange tone: "I heard that you girl is very cunning, extremely paranoid and does not listen to persuasion, if I directly deal with you, the world will say that I bully the small with the big and disrespect the old, I have never set foot in the Yang world in the Ghost Immortal Mountain for ten thousand years, it is not interesting to be infamous for this girl of you, and it will also lead the great Taoist cultivator behind you to oppose me, and the gains outweigh the losses!" “
"So that's how you chose?" Okra looked puzzled: "Then what do you want to occupy my grandfather's body?" “
Yu Shaobai smiled slyly and said, "Little girl, you pretend to be stupid for me, I come from all the way, you don't know what I want?" “
Isn't it Chong Fengchu who came here, of course okra knows, but she doesn't know where the little ancestor is!
She said with a bitter face: "I don't know where he went, I'm looking for him too!" Otherwise. You get out of my grandfather's body first, let's go find him together, okay? “
The other end told her very clearly: "I won't come out of your grandfather's body until I can't find the book from the ground!" “
The okra also immediately understood, this ghost fairy knew that the book from the ground was not easy to find, so he spotted the okra. As long as you follow the okra, you will be able to wait until the book from the ground appears.
"What are you doing, although you are a ghost immortal with extremely high cultivation, but you occupy my grandfather's body and it is not good for him after all, if you want to stay, I can find another place for you to stay??"
Yu Shaobai came with a cold gaze. The soul bag that fell on Okra's waist said, "Your soul bag can't hold me!" “
"Yes!" Okra is also very calm.
The other end said: "As long as the book shows up and obediently follows me, your grandfather will be fine!" “
When he was done, he waved his hand and said, "Stand down!" “
Okra also asked what he should have asked, and it seems that he really can't ask for it, so he has to withdraw first.
The bearded man was worried about her, so he kept outside and hurriedly asked, "This big immortal seems to be a little powerful, little okra, how is this good?" “
Okra stood outside the house, looked at the other side of the yard, took a deep breath and said, "Let's pick the laurel!" “
According to Jiang Wuzhong's instructions, she went to the osmanthus tree in the west of the village, picked the autumn osmanthus in the early morning, and went to fetch the mountain spring water to go back to warm the spring water, sprinkle the osmanthus flowers, soak the fragrance of osmanthus, and rush before the first rays of the morning sun rose from the river. brought the teacup to Jiang Wuzhong's door.
Knocking on the door, the door opened, Duan Cainan just got up, and there was still tiredness on his face, but he didn't forget to praise with a warm smile: "King Guangmu said that the goddess is here at three o'clock, and it is exactly three o'clock at this time." Not bad for a moment. “
Okra is aggrieved, everyone is mortal, you are all full of sleep, my aunt and grandmother I tossed in the mountains for most of the night, and I have to hurry up to pick flowers and make tea for you!
She brought the tea to Jiang Wuzhong, and at this moment the immortal master had gotten up and sat outside the window, looking at the morning mist outside.
As she approached, he turned his head to see a look of surprise in his eyes, which came from the teacup in her hand.
Duan Cainan stepped forward and poured a cup in front of him, he brought it over and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff lightly, and then sighed: "It turns out that the world is fascinated by this incense??"
Okra also realized something, she didn't speak, Jiang Wuzhong took a sip of osmanthus tea, and put the teacup down!
After a moment, he called, "Okra, come here!" “
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