Chapter 40: Powerlessness
Kenchen-in Temple was razed to ruins!
One afternoon, it spread all over the Ram Clan's mansion, and naturally some people couldn't help but be curious, and came to take a look, and when they saw the patriarch and the elders of the courtyard standing still one by one, the people who came quietly retreated.
People, wave after wave, batch after batch......
The cold wind blew suddenly, and in ten days it was about to enter winter, and the courtyard without walls became a wilderness, and the old locust tree, which had been cut off by the waist, was half-cut there, and became a broken locust tree, and on top of the ruins, the faces of the kneeling people became more and more pale, and the standing people became cold stone statues.
A door, separating two worlds, the people in the house were baking a fire around a charcoal basin, four people, a pharmacist, a wounded, a fat girl, a child, and the child and the fat girl would look out through the crack in the door every other moment, and every time they saw the terrible eyes of the patriarch, they all felt palpitations.
"Why hasn't the patriarch gone back yet?" asked the vulture, in a low voice.
No one in the room answered, for they did not know why the patriarch was standing and not leaving.
After a while, Qiu Ju couldn't help but look at it again, the girl lowered her head, walked back disappointed, and read a sentence in her mouth: "It's almost dark!"
Chamber.
It darkened, and all the white wax that had been burning all afternoon burned into wax tears, and Yao Lao suddenly sneered: "Your father is really a talent! This is to bring the head and brain of your Ram clan to make enemies for you! If they stand here all night, your reputation of disloyalty and filial piety will never be washed away, and these people who have been frozen all night will hold a grudge against you!"
Ram Chen smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter! If I want to be the head of the Ram Clan, my reputation will be great! Their support is very important, but for a person who doesn't want to stay in Ram City, these are a little ridiculous!"
"yes! It's been a wasted effort! But I still think you should abolish him, clean it up, and save yourself from the old trouble. ”
Ram Chen smiled again, and said flatly: "My father calls me a sin when he opens and closes his mouth, I live with this sinister obstacle, he must be more powerful than me, and now, he is no longer a threat to me, unless Jiupin makes a move, no one can hurt me anymore." ”
"That's right, your kid has been blessed by misfortune, and the degree of sea awareness is no different from that of the Nine Rank Daoists!
"Nine-rank Daoist, shouldn't it be a nine-rank swordsman?" asked Ram Chen with some confusion.
Yao Lao stroked his beard and said unhurriedly: "That's right, it's not right, before the spiritual cultivation is introduced, there is no difference between the gods, the sword, and the Tao, and the three cultivations, they are all called: Lingtong, Lingtu, and Lingshi, but as soon as they enter the rank, they are different, the nine-grade divine cultivation is called the nine-grade priest, the nine-grade sword cultivation is called the nine-grade swordsman, and the nine-grade Taoist cultivation is called the nine-grade Taoist." ”
"Go up to the eight grades for the master rank: eight rank divine master, eight rank sword master, eight grade Taoist master. The seven products are a demarcation point, into the seven products, gods, swords, and Tao, and they converge again, collectively called real people, seven products, six products, and five products, all called real people, seven real people, six real people, five real people, and four products can be called true monarchs......"
After listening to Yao Lao's introduction, Ram Chen realized that he was really too far behind, and it could even be said that he had not officially embarked on the path of cultivation, and he did not enter the product, the genre, or the stream.
As soon as the old man saw the young man's expression, he knew what he was thinking, the old man smiled, and said with unremitting effort: "Inferior earth spirit boy, now you know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is, right?
The young man was not only not tired, but full of fighting spirit, he stared at the old man excitedly, and asked eagerly: "Yao Lao, do you see when my little grass or little insect can come out, I can't wait to hear you say this!"
Yao Lao was speechless for a while, this kid's brain is definitely very different from ordinary people, Yao Lao sighed, defeated, he said weakly: "It's fast!"
"Soon, soon, how long?"
"One month if it's fast, two months if it's slow!"
"Why is it so fast? I've only been smart for a few days, and it will take at least half a year for others to go from being smart, to primate, to being spiritual!"
Think about it, how long does it take for a grass seed to break its skin and grow? How long does it take for a small insect to move from the egg to the shell? Can it be the same? You don't compare a little guy with other people's big guys, it eats less, drinks less, and grows faster, maybe when you wake up tomorrow, there will be one more grass and a small insect in the dantian. ”
Ram Chen's eyes were all laughing when he heard this, "It turns out that the inferior earth spirit still has this benefit, I said that my fetal breath has only been generated for less than three days, and I am smart, and the fetal breath is so weak, it is growing every day, it is amazing!"
Yao Lao didn't even have the strength to roar at people, and he couldn't communicate! He obviously didn't mean that, he said that the inferior earth spirit was very wasteful, very weak, and very useless!
"Chen boy, if your spiritual body recovers, send the fetal breath back to the main position as soon as possible, although my medicine spirit qi is pure and harmless, but your fetal breath is the source of life of the 'spirit', try to let it absorb more, eat more, grow stronger, gain fatter, the later it comes out, the better, don't rush into the 'spirit out', otherwise the month is not enough, and it is easy to die!" The old man felt so tired.
"Easy to die?" When the young man heard this, his eyes closed and he ignored the old medicine, and in a moment, three rays of weather rushed out of the top of the young man's head, and the green gas reluctantly shifted, and the sharp white gas began to subside......
Yao Lao shook his head helplessly, this stinky boy really loves him so much!
He didn't know that this child had been staring at his spirit for a long time every night before going to bed since he was eight years old, and he had been watching it for five or six years, and finally became smart, just like a child who had been pregnant for five or six years, and was about to give birth, and now it was simply his lifeline.
That is, the medicine is old, if others dare to say that his spirit is not good, this person will definitely turn his face and beat people.
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There is a mansion in the southeast corner of the central city of Ram Chencheng, which is built with great style, the courtyard with high walls, green tiles and red walls, inside the wall, the houses are continuous, the pavilions and pavilions, the fish pond garden, the vestibule and the back hall.
At this time, it is already night, but the house is brightly lit, illuminating the whole mansion magnificently, the biggest feature of this mansion is that it is beautiful, everything is brand new.
In the back house, the owner of the mansion, the ram Fujia Liu Wanshan was walking around with a long sigh, and his plump face was wrinkled, sad!
"Master!" said a graceful woman of about forty years of age, who came out of the inner chamber.
"Madam!" the fat man hurriedly greeted him, "Madam, your illness has just improved, why did you get up, be careful of catching a cold!"
The woman patted the fat man's hand gently, and said softly, "It's okay, since Qian'er asked Xiao Huang to help me use the needle, I feel much better." ”
The fat man's eyes widened, and he stammered and asked, "Little ...... Small...... Xiao Huang, madam, do you mean Xiao Huang in our house?"