"Alas, it's all the moon's fault," Feng Qingyang said lightly......

“…… What do you mean?! I asked nervously.

"Last night was the night of the full moon, the energy of the moonlight is the most powerful, the Neidan in your body, when you were making skewers, unconsciously absorbed a large amount of moonlight essence, however, you idiot will not transform that powerful energy, therefore, your internal organs will feel so hot, fortunately, what is burning in your body is a negative flame, not a real flame, plus this master made a timely move, only to help you dissolve that energy ......"

"Oh, Little Flying Bear, thank you so much!!"

"You're welcome?"

"However, when there is a full moon every month, what will I do in the future, I can't see the moonlight?!!"

Feng Qingyang only glanced at me, sighed noncommittally, and didn't answer anything, but sang an old song by Zhang Yu aloud:

I admit that the moon is to blame;

That moonlight is too beautiful, you are too gentle;

will just want to go to the white head with you in an instant......

I'll go, Feng Qingyang's voice is really good, it's more desolate than Zhang Yu's voice, it's absolutely no problem to get an award or something on the Avenue of Stars.

But now, it's not the time to sing, and singing won't solve the problem!!

"Little Flying Bear, Little Flying Bear, don't sing, you want to think of a way to come up with ideas for me?!"

"You are this matter," Feng Qingyang touched the stubble on his chin and said, "It's not difficult to say, the power in your belly has not yet awakened, so you don't feel anything at ordinary times, but if you ignore it, it is estimated that it will soon intensify, in that case, whether it shines on the moonlight or not, I am afraid that your life will be in danger, so it is best to control that power before Neidan intensifies......"

"Uh-huh, you're right, but how can you control it?!"

"If you learn to harness this power, you can naturally control it slowly......"

"However, I can't even control it, let alone control it?"

"Also, since you can't do it on your own, you need something else to assist," Feng Qingyang nodded heavily, "That's right, you need to find something to temporarily control that power first, so that it doesn't attack or intensify so quickly, then, you have enough time, you can slowly digest it, and there is no danger to your life......"

"Ah, then dare to be kind, Little Flying Bear, what do you think I need?"

"Reach ...... Rub...... Grass!!! Feng Qingyang said word by word.

"Dharma grass?" I frowned and asked, "What is Dharma grass?" Sounds like a plant, right?! ”

"Well, Dharma grass is indeed a plant, legend has it that when the Bodhidharma patriarch was cultivating on the wall, beads of sweat fell into the soil and transformed, in ancient times, this plant was not rare......

"Dharma grass, maybe it's sold on Taobao?" I said to myself.

"It's not that you want Dharma grass, but when it blooms, it will produce a bunch of fruits, the same size as peanuts," Feng Qingyang said to himself, "You need to get eighteen of these fruits, thread them in a string with yellow thread, and usually carry them on your wrist...... One thing in the world restrains one thing, that kind of fruit, you can restrain the intensification speed of strong energy, and wearing it all year round can make that power more and more gentle, and it is easier to be absorbed by your body and soul, and transformed into energy that you can bear, so to speak, there are many benefits and no harm......"

While listening to Feng Qingyang's introduction to how good this Dharma grass is, I have already started searching with my mobile phone, but unfortunately, the store on Taobao has no products called "Dharma grass" at all.

I was discouraged, looked at Feng Qingyang, and asked, "No, Little Flying Bear, you're not fooling me, are you?" ”

Feng Qingyang shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "Actually, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but when I was practicing before, I read ......it in an ancient book."

"I don't even have the almighty Taobao, where do you let me buy it?!"

"Brother Xiaoma, this is a bad statement, there are some things that cannot be bought with money, such as love ......"

"Oh, I'll go, Little Flying Bear, I'm in a hurry, what kind of love are you talking about, you say, what should I do?!"

"Rely on yourself and find it yourself!"

"Huh? If you look for it yourself, you'll have to find the Year of the Monkey," I asked, shaking my head, "what if...... What if I can't find it all the time?! ”

"I can't help it if I can't find it, you just wait to expose yourself and die, right?" Feng Qingyang said loudly.

", Little Flying Bear, you can't die without help, right?!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, isn't there still me, I heard that there is a place where there must be Dharma grass......"

"Little Flying Bear, don't sell Guanzi, where is it, can you tell me quickly?"

"In the depths of the mountain forest, there is a mountain, because the shape of the mountain is very much like a human head with a big mouth, so for a long time, people have called that mountain 'Ghost Head Mountain', there is a general's tomb on the Ghost Head Mountain, the Qing Dynasty had a great general who died in battle and was buried there, because the general liked the flowers of Dharma grass the most during his lifetime, so his lover had planted a lot of this grass around the grave...... If there is no Dharma grass in even Guitou Mountain, hehe, unfortunately, Brother Xiaoma, God will not bless you, you can go on the road with peace of mind......"

Ghost Head Mountain, when you hear this name, why doesn't it look like a good place?!

And there is an ancient tomb in the mountain, will it be haunted, who knows?!

I was a little scared, and said to Feng Qingyang, "You mean, let me try my luck at Guitou Mountain, right?!" ”

"Yes, yes." Feng Qingyang nodded.

"But," I swallowed and asked, "the name of this mountain is so scary, could it be haunted?!" ”

"Hehe, who knows, this, I can't say it well......"

Although Feng Qingyang said that there is a place called "Ghost Head Mountain", there may be Dharma grass on Ghost Head Mountain, but he doesn't know where it is.

"Little Flying Bear, your mana is boundless, can you use spells to calculate the direction?" I pulled Feng Qingyang and kept asking.

"It's okay to do some calculations," Feng Qingyang thought for a moment and stretched out a hand towards me, "Do you have a superior compass?" ”

"Nope." I shook my head.

"Do you have six emperor money?"

"Not either."

"Do you have an aged tortoiseshell?"

"There is no ......"

"You, you, you ......" Feng Qingyang said anxiously, "You don't have anything, what do you want me to calculate?" ”

"Little Flying Bear, do you think there's any easier way?!"

"Okay, that's the only way to do it," Feng Qingyang said, taking off one of the shoes on his feet, "For a poor sling like you, the most reliable way is to throw shoes......

"Ah......h