Chapter Fifty-Seven: Ah Fu Learns Spells

At the foot of the West Mountain of Wangjia Village, the waterfall flowing out of the West Mountain is still flowing unscrupulously. www.biquge.info I sat on the still cold boulder in the middle of the water, and Ah Fu watched the cows grazing on the bank of the stream.

"Brother Fang, why don't the cows eat the grass from the fields next to the waterfall? And you still don't drink the water that comes out of the waterfall? "The meadows near the waterfall were green and green, but no matter how much they were driven, the cattle would not want to go there. When the cow was thirsty, it desperately did not drink the water of the waterfall, but had to run downstream to drink.

"If you get some cow tears and put them in your eyes, you will understand why the cow doesn't eat the grass and drink the water from the waterfall!"

"Huh?" Fu looked at me dumbfounded, as if he didn't understand what I was saying.

"Get some cow tears from the eyes of the cow and wipe them into your eyes, you can see a lot of things that you can't see now, and when you see these things, you will understand, why don't cows eat all that grass and drink the water of the waterfall!" I explained it again.

"Good!" Ah Fu obediently led the cow, and took a little cow tears from the cow's eyes and wiped them into his own eyes.

"Ah, Brother Fang, what is the black smoke coming out of the grass and water?" Ah Fu exclaimed.

"Five Elements Murderous Qi!" Standing on a boulder, the cold wind blows on your clothes, and the humidity hits your face. I didn't have the heart to enjoy all this, the beauty of nature.

I stared at everything in front of me with a heavy face, and a large amount of spring water mixed with the murderous aura of the five elements gushed out of the western mountain, falling from the waterfall and flowing into the stream. Under the sunlight, the Five Elements Murderous Qi gradually dissipated in the water, and it was not until far, far away that the Five Elements Murderous Qi completely disappeared in the water.

"What are the Five Elements Murderous Aura?" Ah Fu asked puzzled.

"A mixture of five gases: ghost qi, corpse qi, demon qi, miasma, and death qi!"

Looking up at the West Mountain, the twilight is heavy. I always felt that something in the West Hill was blocking my view and I couldn't see what was inside. I really wanted to enter Nishiyama, but every time I had this thought, I felt a strong sense of uneasiness in my heart.

What's inside West Mountain? Why is there such a strong murderous aura of the five elements, is Xishan the junction of hell and the world? What kind of powerful thing is in the West Mountain, so that I don't dare to step into it?!

"Brother Fang, do you know how to spell?"

"Hmm!" I whispered back to Ah Fu, I didn't want to hide it from him. There were things he needed to know.

"Brother Fang, can you teach me spells?" Ah Fu asked in a low voice.

"Why do you want to learn spells?" The deeper the cultivation, the higher the realm of thought. Many things that I didn't think about before, now I will start to think about it, and the people in the world will begin to tie it to my heart.

"I want to clear the murderous aura of the five elements in the West Mountain!" Ah Fu did not say a high-sounding truth, but used the most realistic and real reason.

"Okay, I'll teach you spells!" This reason is enough, when my uncle passed on my book "Zodiac", I didn't say anything, and I embarked on the road of monasticism in a daze.

"Great, Brother Fang, are we going to hold an apprenticeship ceremony?" In addition to being happy, Ah Fu did not forget about the important ceremony. In the past, no matter what the apprentice learned, he had to make a ritual, and the apprentice knelt three times and knocked nine times was indispensable.

"No need! You still call me brother, and I'll teach you spells in Master's way!" "The less people know about learning spells, the better. It can save a lot of unnecessary trouble, or misunderstanding.

In this world, being an ordinary person is the happiest! I couldn't understand it in the past, but now it's a little late. On the path of cultivation, I can't turn back.

"Ah Fu, you go and sharpen the sickle, and we will cut the bamboo in a while!"

"What are you doing with bamboo?" Ah Fu asked a little puzzled. He thought I was going to teach him spells, but he didn't expect to do manual work first, which made him feel a little behind.

"Chop bamboo, build a house, we will build a simple house at the foot of the West Mountain, and I will teach you spells here!" Since I can't enter the West Mountain, don't think of the things in the West Mountain.

"Brother Fang, it's not good for you to build a house here, it's haunted here at night?" Ah Fu whispered. At the foot of the West Mountain, people often see something inexplicable, and after the sun goes down, basically no one comes here again.

"What about haunting? Learn spells, the first lesson, exercise your guts! "How could I not know that this place is haunted, but what about haunting, I am a mage, a mage with a long cultivation, I am enough to clean up a ghost king, and I will be afraid of some wandering lonely ghosts.

"Brother Fang, where is the house built?"

"You cut the bamboo first, and I'll tell you when the sun sets!" It was only when the sun set that I could be sure where the dividing line between the West Mountain and the outside was, and all I had to do was to build a house on the dividing line, half shade and half yang. Inherit gossip, divide yin and yang, and cut off life and death!

Since I can't go into the ghost mountain to find them, then I'll block them at the foot of the west mountain. The road at the foot of this mountain is the only passage between the West Mountain and the outside world, and the deeper you go, the deeper the mountains and old forests. If you want to get out, you have to go through my house.

"Ah Fu, find a wooden board in a while, and write it with a brush: There is a toll booth five hundred meters ahead, please slow down! When I'm done, I'll take it to the front and plug it in! ”

"Brother Fang, why don't you write: I opened this road, I planted this tree, I want to live from now on, and leave the road to buy money? That's a lot more domineering! ”

"Bang!"

"Ouch, Brother Fang, why are you hitting me?" A shudder went down, and Ah Fu grinned in pain.

"We are civilized people in the new era, and we must keep up with the pace of the times.

"What you say is not the same as what I said!" Ah Fu rubbed his head and muttered quietly.

"Jingle bell!" A rapid cell phone ringing interrupted our conversation, and I had to stop and answer the phone first.

"Boss, where are you? Uncle Wang's grandson, named Zi'an, suddenly had a high fever after returning from school, and he was in a daze! On the other end of the phone, Ah Feng said heavily.

"Did you go to the village clinic?"

"I looked, but the doctor said that the child was scared, so the injection was useless!"

"Scared?" I asked.

"Well, the old man in the village said that the child was scared and lost a soul, which is why he had such a bad fever. I heard that you would be surprised, Uncle Wang asked me to call and ask you! Ah Feng said to me in a low voice.

Zi'an is the grandson of Uncle Wang, and since their family entered Xishan, Zi'an has been the only seedling of Uncle Wang's family. No matter what, I have to keep the only seedling of Uncle Wang's family.