Chapter 143: Weeds

In that year, an old herdsman planted 10,000 ginseng seedlings in the crater when he was in his middle and prime years, and only one survived in the end. The old herdsman is taking precautions and taking care of this seedling carefully, just waiting for the ginseng to bear and take it to prolong life.

I watched the seedlings absorb the lava fire essence and grow vigorously day by day. The old herdsman's heart became more and more active, and his actions became more confident and decisive. He has raised more than 10 million animals in his life, and no less than 100,000 people have died in his hands. The uncontrolled destruction of pasture resources has been relocated.

More than 180 years later, the old herdsman is in his twilight years. The seedlings have become mature and bear tangled yin and yang ginseng.

The old herdsman has devoted one hundred and eighty years of hard work, even the stone man is moved, let alone a person. When the old herdsman was about to harvest the ginseng, he threw away the ice sickle and gave up the harvest.

Since then, whenever the old herdsman has free time, he will bring all kinds of scriptures and recite and tell the story to the fire ginseng.

Until one day, the old herdsman was drunk and spit out the truth after drinking. It turned out that a catastrophe suddenly struck and took away his ranch and his family, and now he is alone, leaving only this ginseng plant in front of him.

It turned out that the disgusting of the old herdsman and man-made disasters finally came one day, and the retribution came.

A landslide and a great flood swept in. Rushing his family and the herding beasts through the path he had traveled over the years, just back to the place where he had made his fortune in the first place.

Under the catastrophe, man is no different from beast. To die is to die, as cheap as a pig's life. Those who survived, before they had time to rejoice, a terrible plague swept in, taking away all living beings.

The flood washed away his iniquities, and retribution fell on those who were around him. With his good cultivation, he survived by luck. It's not a coincidence, he thinks it's not a coincidence, it must be God who wants him to feel the pain of the destruction of his family.

The pastures that had been destroyed by him were washed away by the flood and began to come back to life. More than ten years later, the Gobi Desert was dried up and the rift valleys were turned into forests, grasslands, lakes and rivers.

By the time he was about to harvest the ginseng to continue his life, it had already been thirty years since the tragedy.

Filled with guilt and resentment, he vows to live forever to avenge him in the sky. But when he saw the two babies in his arms under the plant, all his guilt and resentment were condensed in the ice sickle and thrown into the lava to melt.

Since then, he has treated ginseng as his own child. With his many years of experience in herding, he began to prepare for the enlightenment of ginseng.

Day after day, year after year, spring goes to winter.

After all, he was a mortal, and when he ran out of oil, he recited the last verse for his child and walked out into the endless sea of molten sea.

Perhaps, this is the retribution he deserves. All the wishes before his life were not seen.

Not long after he dissolved, his sister and brother were enlightened one after the other.

The elder sister is enthusiastic and unrestrained, the younger brother is silent, and the twin fire ginseng are two different cultivation paths. In the end, the two siblings parted ways because of their different ways.

Although she occasionally got some rumors, she didn't want to hear too much, she was afraid that she would get bad news. A farewell is thousands of years, and when I heard my brother's information again, it was already a world apart.

She knew that doing evil would always bring retribution, but after all, it was her brother. After listening to Dao Mu's words, Huo Shen sighed for a while, and his mood was very complicated, not like no wonder, not like relief. It's like a cup of bitter tea, bitter with extreme sourness, indescribable.

"Perhaps, it's as you kid said. Instead, the disaster gave him the opportunity to accumulate virtue in exchange for reincarnation. As he spoke, the ginseng stretched out two whiskers, and his words trembled, "Give me a few drops of blood, and you will know if he has fallen into reincarnation." ”

"So amazing?" Dao Mu couldn't believe it, his eyes scanning the surroundings. They all nodded in unison, which showed that they all trusted this ginseng.

The index finger of the right hand stretched out, and the two whiskers of the ginseng pierced the fingers in an instant. Nine drops of blood were plucked out and flew into the clay basin. A delicate beauty the size of a thumb leaps up from the coals of fire and devours it.

"Fire ginseng is purified and stored in the body, and if it is turned into a disaster, it will merge into the spirit and become a spirit stone. The thumb beauty leaned against the plant, her gaze burning like coals, "Well, you've purified and absorbed the ginseng." However, you are an innate Dao body, so it is not very useful, but it is cheap to use the tarsal sand in your body. ”

The Thumb Beauty smiled brightly as if relieved, "Girls, this son's story is true, and it may be thrilling." ”

Wow wow wow......

Hearing this, the girls hugged each other, and the wah-wow-wow Among them, Mo Xiaohan was the most excited, "I just said, Dao Mu will not lie, you don't believe it." ”

The thumb beauty made a fuss with the women, and the warblers sang and danced, so unhappy. "It's not that he's not lying, he definitely has a lot of facts to hide and over-polish. "The thumb beauty seems to be able to see through the Daomu just through a few drops of Daomu's blood.

On the side, Tong Di turned from surprise to embarrassment, she didn't know that the junior sisters were colluding. looked at Mo Qi, but the other party made an innocent appearance.

Dao Mu knew that the thumb beauty in front of him was really the sister of the gluttonous emperor, although there was no evidence, but his intuition was to emphasize it to him repeatedly.

For some reason, Dao Mu subconsciously breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw this. exhaled a breath of filth, and suddenly felt refreshed, and the haze that surrounded his heart completely disappeared.

The heart is stronger than ever, and life is longer than ever.

"In fact, under the sun, it is the deep sorrow of the sun. Sunshine, it's just that he doesn't want others to see his fragile cover. Dao Mu's mind echoed Yang Mei's words, and he inevitably sighed secretly, "How can people not be like this." ”

Is Thumb Beauty really happy? Perhaps, she is the only one who knows.

In this experience, Daomu was recognized by Thumb Beauty, so the next activities were smooth sailing. At sunrise, he came to the garden to learn to pasture, and returned at sunset, or read a book to summarize, or draw a sword to practice a sword. Immersed in self-improvement, unable to extricate himself.

It is said that the world of cultivating immortals is casual and leisurely. Dao Mu lived a very full life, wishing that there were twenty-four hours in a day.

Daomu also saw contempt from the beginning, then from contempt to attention, and then from attention, and finally fell in love.

In this way, Daomu transferred his previous prejudice against planting and herding to the animal herd. In the words of Thumb Beauty, "Beasts are all low-IQ savages who instinctively breed wild beasts." ”

There is no time for cultivating immortals, and half a year is instantaneous.

Early morning.

A ray of sunshine mischievously passed through the crack in the window, looking curiously at this warm and ambiguous dwelling.

"Ah, Dao Mu, you have been getting more and more angry recently, and I'm afraid that a mortal woman won't be able to satisfy you. ”

"It's all to blame for the fire ginseng being too poisonous......

Half an hour later, there was a painful moan. The room is quiet and quiet.

Moo, moo, outside the door, Ah Meng knew that Dao Mu's bad work was over, and he couldn't help but shout to express his dissatisfaction.

Creak!

The door was wide open, and the Taoist Mu was dressed in a neat and tidy robe, and he was in spirit. "Ah Meng, you let Xian Jing take a rest. You're fat enough anyway, I can't starve you. Kneading Ah Meng's head, he looked back at the bed with a touch of whiteness, "Today, I don't eat breakfast." After you have breakfast, go to the flower garden by yourself. ”

The thumb beauty likes Long Xianjing very much, and she is stunned that her subordinate Long Xianjing is a registered disciple. Long Xianjing has become the most special person in Yin Ziyuan because of her pastoral talent and the relationship between Dao Mu.

Now, with the help of her ghostly master, Long Xianjing has also begun to practice.

"Daomu, sister with bed. After Long Xianjing learned the essence of "Medical and Pastoral Miscellaneous" from her own master, after confirming her long-standing guess, her heart also completely fell, and she knew that she would not be able to break free from this red line for the rest of her life.

It's just a deal? It's just taking what you need? She couldn't see how Dao Mu felt about her, but she slowly understood her feelings.

Dao Mu knew what Long Xian was saying and didn't want to say too much, so he didn't respond. Afraid of Ah Meng, the figure flickered, and it had gone with the wind, and there was no trace.

Plough Mountain.

A man and a woman, one step and ten miles, strolled leisurely.

"In another month, it's an exchange meeting, do you want to go?" Tong Di said suddenly.

"It's not over yet?" It's been half a year, and Dao Mu thought that the exchange meeting had already ended, and forgot about it, "Looking at it this way, I'm afraid the scale is not small." ”

"Led by Yijianmen, there will be more than 10,000 people participating. Tong Di smiled, she was also willing to see such a grand occasion.

"I didn't have a good heart, so it became even more distorted and deteriorated. Dao Mu looked up at the terraced fields of Lishan Mountain, and while admiring, he couldn't help but say, "At that time, I am afraid that the competition between all parties has been upgraded to a struggle between sects." ”

"You are like the planters of these terraced fields, and I am just a dog's tail flower on the ridge of the field. Raising his finger to the ridge not far away, his fingertip pointed to a dog's tail flower swaying in the wind, "If you go, you will only be isolated by others and treated as a joke." ”

"But you were born free. Tong Di smiled bitterly and pointed to the plants in the terraces, "They grow in the pastures, and they can't get rid of their rules all their lives. ”

"Weeds are weeds after all, they grow mediocre and have a bad fate. Dao Mu stepped forward slowly, plucked the dog's tail flower with one hand, and held it in his mouth, "The weeds never know that they will be eradicated at some point in the future." The whole dog's tail grass was uprooted and thrown into the pastureland, "The ultimate fate is to become fertilizer for others." ”

At that moment, "Senior brother, do you know that it is not easy for me to weed, senior brother?" a young man jumped out of thin air. He was dressed as a peasant, rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, and smelled of earth and herbs. "Sometimes, if you're not careful, you let go of a weed and you ruin my whole year's efforts. ”

As he spoke, the young man took out the dog's tail grass and put it on the ridge, "This kind of weed is the hardest. Put him on the ridge of the field, without fertilizer to moisten, and grow better than most plants.

Putting wild grass into the pasture field is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, but the plants in the pasture field are different, and if they are placed outside the field, the chances of survival are very small. If weeds are easy to get rid of, what do you want us shepherds to do?"

Bang bang, the young man patted the dirt off his hands, walked in front of the Dao Shepherd Boy, his brown and black hands stretched out, his dark face was full of sunshine, and his two white teeth were eye-catching, "My name is Huang Xianfeng, and my junior brother's noble surname is honorable?"

"I am Daomu, Mujian Mountain Daomu. ”