Chapter 272: Nightmare Lost
"Xiao Er, is there anyone here who can stay here?" Zhuang Xia asked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"There is an inn in the town, and the two guest officers walked along this street for dozens of feet. Sibao replied, packing up the tables and chairs in his hands.
Zhuang Xia asked again: "We don't live in the inn." We want to stay in the town for a few days. ”
With a flick of his fingers, a piece of ten taels of silver fell into the arms of Sibao accurately, and the four treasures who saw it swallowed saliva, which is his family's income for more than half a year.
The young man didn't even think much about it: "Okay, you can just follow us for a while, my home is not far away." But staying in my house is definitely not as good as an inn. ”
Any opportunity to improve the living standards of the family, teenagers will not let go easily, but they will not lie and talk big.
Zhuang Xia didn't care about the accommodation environment, the young Sibao held an umbrella and went back to the house to bring a few oil-paper umbrellas, and the four of them went to the house near the mountain in the heavy rain.
Sibao's family is also an ordinary family, and with a few rooms, it seems a little crowded to vacate one for two guests.
However, Zhuang Xia was generous, and the family did not complain, not to mention that hospitality is the tradition of the town.
The house made of mud and wood was a little leaky, ticking and ticking, Zhuang Xia pointed to his hand, and there was no sound in the leakage.
In the room, Zhuang Xia and Yanyan were suspended in mid-air, meditating and practicing, constantly refining the Fa Yuan Dan to open the acupoint, and expanding the space of the acupoint.
Gather the Gang Qi in the meridians, and go towards the nodes, connecting the points of each meridian.
The acupoint began to expand under the squeeze of the Gang Qi in all directions, like a balloon blown up, and the wall membrane became thinner and thinner in the process of expansion, until the Trick Point became a small dantian, with a lot of space to accommodate more Gang Qi.
Immediately, Gang Qi began to repair the acupoints, strengthening the wall membrane little by little over time, waiting for the next opportunity to open up.
The meridians of ordinary people are almost invisible, and they can only flow away qi and blood, so that the qi and blood balance the whole body and maintain a healthy state.
After the monk's meridian dantian acupoint was spatialized, it had unlimited potential, and the sage's dantian even evolved into a cave heaven, and began to have the nature of the world, and there was no problem in containing hundreds of millions of people.
The talents of both of them are peerless, and they can open up a hundred tricks in less than a year.
In a few months, Zhuang Xia will be able to reach the consummation of the Zhou Tian realm, which the men of the Xuanwu tribe need to spend decades and hundreds of years to do.
One by one, the acupuncture points are opened up in turn, and the Gang Qi they consume can be quickly recovered, and then the newly added acupoint space is filled with Gang Qi, and then the next acupoint is opened, or the meridian wall membrane is repaired and strengthened.
In the evening, Sibao knocked on the door and invited the two to dinner, and Zhuang Xia and Yan Yan came out hand in hand.
There are four or five dishes on the dinner table, including fish and vegetables, rabbit meat, and bacon at home, all of which are on large plates. This dinner is a feast in a commoner's house.
It is probably only during the New Year and the festival that the mother of the four treasures is willing to make such a big deal.
However, since the guests have paid such a large honorarium, they will try their best to entertain the guests, instead of thinking about how much money they can make and not customers, which will make people poke their backbones.
Sibao's mood was a little low, the ten taels of silver were all handed over, the amount was too large, and his father and mother said that they would keep it for him to marry his daughter-in-law, and only gave him a hundred copper plates.
As soon as Zhuang Xia Yanyan and the two walked out, the family was a little restrained, although the two of them were dressed as chivalrous, but their temperament was like a fairy, making them feel like mythological characters.
"Thank you for your hospitality, I'm sorry to trouble you. Zhuang Xia smiled, and this satisfactory answer made Sibao's family very happy.
Looking at the restrained family, Zhuang Xia casually talked to them, while Yan Yan talked a little less, more about experiencing and listening.
Feeling the demonic aura permeating the mountains, Zhuang Xia looked at the old tea trees on the top of the mountain in the distance. He knew it as soon as he came to the town, and it was a good thing to say.
"That tree on the mountain is a tea tree, right? Zhuang Xia said.
Separated by a mile or two, Zhuang Xia could see it clearly, and the family was not puzzled, after all, this town picks tea for a living, and the mountains are full of tea trees.
Speaking of Grandpa Tree, the family has endless words, especially the four treasures at home, a child who is deeply liked by Grandpa Tree.
Sibao's father has also entered middle age, his skin is hey, he looks honest and hardworking, and he looks at the old tea tree with a look of awe. The tea tree has lived for too long, and it has become a fine man, but it has a good temperament, and they are not afraid of it.
After organizing some language, Father Sibao spoke: "Our town has a history of hundreds of years, and it was four or five hundred years ago that our ancestors settled here.
In order to make a living, he began to plant tea trees and pick tea for a living, and the tea groves on the mountain were planted one by one.
The seed was the old tea tree on the mountain, and we cultivated it into a tea sapling and then planted it, and it is still the case today.
The seeds of the old tea tree are very good, and the tea picked by the tea tree is very good, so the tea in our town began to become famous, and the town began to grow.
It can be said that the tea tree has fed our whole town, and it has been a lot of blessings. ”
From a tea tree to a whole tea forest, in four or five hundred years, the old tea tree is full of descendants.
The man continued: "That is, starting from planting the tea grove, the old tea tree grows higher and higher until it reaches ten zhang. Although he is getting more and more vigorous, he is no longer taller. ”
Although the family has heard it countless times, every time they hear it, they can't help but be amazed when they think of the magic of the old tea tree.
In particular, the locals know that the old tea tree is alive and has become a monster, but they generally don't tell outsiders, because there are always some people who will fight the idea of the old tea tree, although they are all embarrassed.
Although Sibao's mother is exposed to the wind and sun, her figure is not out of shape, and the mountains and rivers raise people.
The eldest daughter Dabao has been married, the second daughter Erbao is sixteen years old, and the third daughter Sanbao is fourteen.
Sanbao was clever and brave, and at this time he showed off a little: "Whoever Grandpa Shu likes, whose tea forest grows well, and the tea produced tastes excellent."
If you don't like someone's house and hate someone, his family's tea forest will not produce well. San Laizi was lazy and bad-tempered, and one year he scolded Grandpa Shu on the mountain, but his family's tea forest was wilted, and there was no good tea or two. ”
He was triumphant: "Sibao is the most pleasing to Grandpa Shu, so my family's tea tastes the best!"
It is indeed amazing, Zhuang Xia Yanyan knows that this old tea tree is probably refined through those tea forests, absorbing enough spiritual energy and yin energy, and now all the tea trees in the mountain forest are under its control.
"It's magical. Zhuang Xia smiled, "Then your town is blessed." ”
Father Sanbao also smiled brightly: "It is true that the wind and rain are smooth every year, and the drought and floods in other places are not affected by much here." ”
Zhuang Xia Yanyan nodded, he had seen a lot of demons and monsters along the way, and now it felt strange to see a tree demon benefiting one party, people have good and evil, and the same is true for demons and monsters.
The rain came in a hurry in the afternoon, but now it is pouring out again and again, but it can't stop for an hour, so people can't do business, so they can only stay at home.
After dinner, the whole town was quiet, except for a few houses where the candles were still lit, and it was completely dark.
In ancient times, the nightlife was very monotonous, adults may be idle and bored to make villains, children will sleep, and if teenagers sleep late, there will always be some problems in their minds.
How many stars are there in the sky, how prosperous the capital is, what will the days be like if I marry Ah Hua, and will it still rain tomorrow.
Thinking about it, Sibao closed his eyes and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, when the residents of the whole town were sleeping deeply, the rain suddenly stopped, and the dark clouds above the wind did not move, but fell down, more than ten feet above the ground, enveloping the whole town.
The dark clouds so low above the ground looked eerie, but no one would notice them in the middle of the night.
With a smug smile in the clouds, a wave of mental fluctuations swept through the town, beginning to connect thousands of people in the town.
Zhuang Xia and Princess Yan naturally perceived such an action, and the other party also did not miss the two of them, intending to invade everyone's dreams.
Zhuang Xia Yanyan and the two glanced at each other, calculated the plan, and sank into the dream woven by the other party with a trace of their souls.