Chapter 534: Tea After
A large ginkgo tree grows in the courtyard, and the ground is full of yellowing ginkgo leaves, which should be completely detached and withered at this season, but there is obviously something different here. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
A thing that seemed to be in an earthen pot spewed a trace of heat, and the whole pot was dark brown, not eye-catching, unless there was a stone basin under the earthen pot, otherwise it would be impossible to see what it was.
There are a few charcoal in the stone basin that are burning quietly, not making a sizzling sound, at this time there are some sparks splashing, and there are also some light fresh air flying out, this earthen pot is a little different.
"Old Yan is still so comfortable, what kind of grass and leaves this time!" the phantom looked at the old man and quipped, without the slightest humility, as if they were two old friends.
The old man just shook his head and smiled, although his eyebrows and beards were white, and he looked old, but his eyes were very bright, not as muddy as other old people, and his speech was calm, which made people feel good.
"You...... Many people beg me less than they can't, so I'll cook some for you to taste!"
The old man was quite helpless, and there was a feeling in his eyes that he was not tyrannical or not.
At this moment, a dense white mist appeared from the spout, and the old man grabbed a moist white cloth from the side, and then gently grabbed the earthen pot with it.
The phantom grabbed three cups from a nearby stone pier with several cups and placed them in front of several people, and the old man poured the contents of the pot into the cups in turn, and then saw a pale cyan liquid slowly flowing out of the spout.
Seeing this, Kikina was a little expectant, and although the color made people look uninterested, he felt that the fragrance was different from before.
"Good thing!" said the phantom as he picked up a glass and looked at it for a moment.
The old man motioned to Mu Ming, and Mu Ming also took one of them, silently holding it up, at this time, there was heat flowing into his nose, and Mu Ming only felt that his eyes were much brighter.
Seeing this, the old man smiled slightly, then raised the last cup and drank it all, and then closed his eyes slightly, as if he was savoring.
"It tastes good, what is it?"
When the phantom opened the lid, he saw only two leaves in the pot, which were about the same size, larger than a thumb, but different in color, one golden and the other white.
However, Kina's surprise was that the two leaves did not change color due to water, even in high temperatures.
The reason why Mu Ming was surprised was that they were recorded in the Danmu Sutra, but they were extremely rare, and they were only found in the land of the Wu Clan, and their growing conditions were harsh, because only the land was extremely barren.
"Phantom, you've seen countless plants and trees, don't you recognize this leaf?" said the old man, intending to take the exam.
The phantom pursed his lips and said, "This is a new thing for me, how do I know, it's you, I don't see you out of this courtyard, why do you make something strange every time!"
The old man laughed, and the appearance of the phantom spirit made him laugh, as if he was happy to see it.
The old man didn't say much, but looked at Mu Ming, "Little friend, I see that you are surrounded by plants and trees, and you are also cultivating the art of plants and trees, you have a lot of special grass and trees that people envy, at the beginning, only Confucianism would be like this, but you can cultivate yourself!"
The old man said with a smile, but Mu Ming was surprised, and then said: "This should be winter ninja, commonly known as mandarin duck vine, also known as honeysuckle in the mundane, but the two leaves picked by the predecessors have become refined, different from the winter ninja between the wind elements, and if you are not mistaken, this vine wood only has ten leaves, and the predecessors can get two, which shows that the opportunity is extraordinary." ”
When the old man heard this, his smile became even stronger, and he looked at the phantom spirit and said, "As a wizard, it's not a little bit better than you!"
The phantom said, "You're still a wizard?"
Kimina nodded, "Some experience!"
"You're not kind, I've always wanted to find someone to discuss this technique, but there are no like-minded people, you should have said it earlier!"
There was resentment in his tone, and Mu Ming was also surprised, and couldn't help but say, "Why can't I feel the kind of grass and trees on your body?"
Phantom Spirit Dao: "I entered the Dao as a Gu worm, and I became a wizard with the help of the power between insects!"
Mu Ming exclaimed in his heart, this kind of wizard is not easy to cultivate, and it is extremely easy to be poisoned and die, it can be said that he is a poisoner, but the poisoner is no stranger to pharmacology and medicine, otherwise how can he poison people, or kill people, let alone heal others.
Whether it is a Dan Master or a Poison Master, they are all in different directions, but I have to say that they are on the same path, but they have chosen different directions in the process of moving forward with each other.
The old man poured a cup for Mu Ming again, showing a happy expression, and said: "Coincidentally, some time ago, when I saw the changes in the sky, I went out of the courtyard, and I also felt something, and I saw a vine in a valley that had changed, and when I walked in, it was honeysuckle, although it was rare, but it was not nothing, but this one was extremely rare, and I lived for at least a hundred years." ”
The old man was stunned, but Mu Ming was a little surprised, and answered: "Winter ninja lives and dies for ten years, and very few can live out the second life, no wonder this strain has become a spirit, the tenth life is already rare, it can be regarded as touching the way of heaven!"
Mu Ming picked up the cup, but sighed in his heart The magic of creation, there is never an absolute thing in the world!
"It's just that even so, the tenth life is already against the sky, and it will be punished by heaven after all, I made a move, which made this Teng tree transform, but the appearance has also changed greatly, only ten leaves hang on it, which is all its accumulation!"
The phantom spirit was full of incredulity, and said, "Old man, don't say that these two leaves are the accumulation of its two lifetimes!"
However, the old man just smiled and nodded, and then said dissatisfied: "It's rude!"
Mu Ming was speechless, only to feel that he didn't know what to taste in his mouth, and he wanted to drink another drink, but he didn't feel good after all.
The old man said: "I originally thought so, but the old vine was indifferent, a lifetime, a autumn of grass and trees, not to mention that it has lived for ten years, if you say that the understanding of life and death, I am afraid that it is also me...... It doesn't understand, and these leaves are the foundation for it, but they are also a burden, the mark of its life and death, it is best to keep nature, if you can repay the cause and effect through this, it is not impossible, just let it be!"
When the phantom spirit and Mu Ming heard this, if their hearts were touched, what the old man said was not bad, it seemed that the old vine had such a realm to become a spirit, and before that, the old vine had lived for ten lifetimes!
Mu Ming couldn't help but think of the golden cicada, thought of the magic vine, and finally Zang Mou, they all opened the existence of the second life, but in the end they all cut off the previous accumulation, even if it was the golden cicada, each life is an independent existence, even if the memory is awakened, but the personality of this life has not been erased, but silently watched the people of the previous lives to understand, so as to understand the gains and losses.
The old man filled the two of them again, and at this time the pot had already bottomed out, "It's a pity, how much does the second bubble taste of constipation, and life is the same, some of the flavors will fade...... Over time!"
The phantom spirit bowed silently to the old man, and didn't say anything, but his eyes were much brighter, and his whole temperament changed, and to Mu Ming's surprise, there was a trace of artistic conception on her body, which was a sign of turning into a god.
"Little friend, take some!"
The old man pointed to Mu Ming's storage bag, Mu Ming smiled dumbly, and was not stingy, and took out some of his most cherished things, and the old man was amazed: "Luxury, it turned out to be ten thousand flowers, this is the seven-star leaf, the five-color chrysanthemum...... Hey, it's the Soul Breaker Flower, this is a poisonous weed, but it is very beneficial to cooperate with the Seven Star Leaves, and this is ...... Bristole Mystery, little friend, you won't loot the precious herbs of a big clan, right?"
The old man felt incredible, but there was no other taste in his eyes, and these things would cause a fight when they were placed outside, but the old man just admired and appreciated them, and there was a sense of satisfaction.
Mu Ming also took out some other things, and the phantom's eyes lit up, clamoring for some, and even grabbed a few leaves without showing a trace.
The old man slapped her restless paw a few times, "Nonsense, this is something for the three of us to drink." ”
The old man glared at the warning, and the phantom stuck out his tongue, not caring in the slightest.
"If the seniors like it, go back and send some to the seniors!" Mu Ming said, but he was not stingy.
The old man was about to refuse, but finally sighed: "It's okay, I'm sorry for you, I haven't touched these things." It's okay for the barbarians to have a good appetite!
"He also said that he was quiet and inactive, and I saw that the old man's eyes were full of greed. The phantom spirit didn't call Yan Lao at this time, and he hit it mercilessly.
Mu Ming said: "In life, if even the things in this cup have to fade away, then life will really be as light as water, and there will be no taste." ”
"Little friend has won my heart!" the old man smiled, feeling a sense of sympathy.
"Kina, go back and give me some!" the phantom whispered, not calling the mountain god, and the root style showed the posture of a little daughter.
Ki Ming said: "It's natural, but you also have to give me some poisonous insects." ”
The phantom was a little surprised, "What do you want that thing to do, it's going to die." ”
Mu Ming said: "I raised a Gu worm and needed some poison. ”
"In this way, you can be careful, Gu worms are not easy to raise, and they will backfire!"
The phantom was kind, and Mu Ming naturally understood, but at this time, the old man took a large earthen pot and added all these things to it.
"I said it wouldn't die, there were poisonous weeds in there!" the wraith admonished.
The old man glanced at her: "You kid, say that your witchcraft is not as good as Xiaoyou, you still don't believe it, the proportion that Xiaoyou takes out is just right, it is good for you, it is not a big supplement or a big poison, it will only restore people's spirits, you drink more, you have some dark diseases in your body, and it is easy to get rid of them." ”
Ki Ming was surprised: "Seniors can also witchcraft?"
The old man said: "The avenue is three thousand, and in the end it is all a way, these years are considered to be understood, and naturally you can understand many truths, some things exist, there is a reason, go with the flow, and it is best to follow the heart." ”
The answer is not the question, but it is the answer.
And the old man said: "It's just that I'm curious about how Xiaoyou knows about the dark disease of the phantom, and the dark disease of the phantom is also a disease that I have been studying all these years, and the phantom should not have been mentioned to anyone." ”
Mu Ming blinked, looked at the Phantom Spirit and said: "I used some small paths, when I communicated with the Phantom Mountain God, the accents between the words of the Phantom Mountain God would be slightly low, and I didn't feel anything at first, but then I found out that there might be some cultivation problems, in addition, the Phantom Mountain God was very repulsive to the taste of wine and meat, which attracted my attention, and when I came here, I found that the Phantom Mountain God's eyes and middle qi had recovered a little, so I was more sure." ”
At this time, the phantom spirit bowed his head a little cramped, Mu Ming saw that the phantom's neck was red, but the old man said: "What are you shy, really, for healers, these are the most basic means, you are also a wizard, don't you understand!"
"Oh!" The phantom glanced at the old man, and inadvertently glanced at Mu Ming, but at this time he was a little embarrassed, but after seeing Mu Ming's immature face, he was also indifferent.
"Can it be cured?" asked the phantom.
Mu Ming nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yes, however, you may have to practice a spiritual technique, although the spiritual technique in your body is suitable for you, it is incomplete after all, you wait!"
As he spoke, Mu Ming took out a piece of jade slip, but the old man frowned slightly, a little puzzled, but when he saw Mu Ming put the jade slip in the center of his eyebrows, he smiled and was a little surprised.
After a while, Mu Ming gave the jade slip to the phantom spirit, and the phantom spirit was curious, but he was a little hesitant in his heart, and directly grabbed the jade slip, and checked it a little, but he was surprised.
Although this is not one of the ten great miracles of the Wu Clan, it is adapted from one of the exercises, Xiaoyou, are you really willing to do it?" said the old man, looking at Mu Ming's eyes with a smile in his eyes, but with a different taste.
Mu Ming was also surprised, this spiritual recipe is naturally the method in the seal of the witch clan, but he only felt that it was not suitable for him before, because this is the most suitable method for women to practice, however, he didn't expect that there was a kind of origin, and what surprised Mu Ming even more was that the old man knew it quietly, which was really unfathomable.
"I also wanted to get it, but I ......," the old man smiled, a little helpless.
The phantom spirit was surprised: "Old Yan, is it really so powerful? It's just a few words, plus a few totems!"
The old man couldn't help glaring at her again: "Dao Zhijian, you don't know this, don't thank you friends!"
"It's just suitable, you're welcome!" Mu Ming waved his hand, but he didn't think that this method was so valuable, after all, there were more powerful things in his body.
Seeing this, the old man's smile became a little stronger, and after a while, white mist also emerged from the stone pot.
The phantom looked at the jade jane but pondered, and after a while, he said, "This jade is not ordinary, I said that you won't really loot a certain tribe, right?"
Mu Ming was dumbfounded, and said seriously: "There is more than one tribe, it is a ransack of dozens of tribes!"
The phantom was stunned for a moment, then pouted, but didn't ask again.
The old man also laughed, gently grabbed the teapot, and for a while, the fragrance overflowed! )