Chapter 7: The Divine Art of the Green Sac
At the southern foot of Queshan Mountain, in the Mengjia meeting hall, the old man of Mengchun and Autumn was still sitting in the upper position, he was not in a hurry to swallow the hard-won Broken You Dan, but while adjusting his state to the best, he was waiting for the news of Zhaoyao Mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
And so on, that is, three months.
In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight sprinkled on the earth, there was suddenly a divine light in the depths of Queshan, which pierced through the fog, rose to the sky, and disappeared in an instant.
Meng Chunqiu, who was sitting on the top seat, and the people of the surrounding families all felt something. The moment their juniors entered the Swagger Mountain, they lost their senses, and just now, the senses suddenly appeared, and they were getting closer and closer.
The "whoosh" few people didn't have time to get up, the light flashed, and suddenly there was a group of people in the meeting hall, who were the children of Queshan who entered Zhaoyao Mountain three months ago.
Several people who were meditating on the spot surged up, quickly found their juniors, and after a search, they laughed out loud one by one.
"What a great blessing, my Zhang family finally has a junior with high qualifications!" the old man of the Zhang family smiled happily.
"But isn't it, the two children of my Liu family have also improved their qualifications a lot, but it's a pity that we didn't let more people go at the beginning, otherwise we would have a lot of geniuses here!" The old man of the Liu family said excitedly while coughing.
I saw a round fat old man flashing in a flash, appearing in front of Huo Siyan's eyes, "My ancestor, let me see if there are any missing arms and legs, where are there any injuries, whether they are bullied, tell grandpa quickly!"
"Haha" Everyone said happily, every family loves their descendants, but like the old man of the Huo family, it can be regarded as a wonder.
"Hey, grandpa, it's a shame, I'm not good" Huo Siyan's face flushed, and she looked even more beautiful and beautiful.
Huo Siyan whispered a few words in Old Man Huo's ear, telling him that he had obtained the Divine Doctor Inheritance, and Old Man Huo's fat body suddenly froze, and his little eyes rolled around.
"Hmph, you girl, why are you so disobedient, you don't tell me when your arm falls, see how I clean you up when I go back" Old man Huo shouted, and before Huo Siyan could react, he rolled Huo Siyan away.
Everyone was surprised, but they didn't think much about it, they said goodbye to Old Man Meng and went home.
Only Old Man Huo was alone, sitting alone on the top seat.
"Why is it so noisy all of a sudden? Hey, what about the people? Why are they gone?" Mrs. Meng, accompanied by the maid, came to the meeting hall.
"Those who should have gone have gone, and those who should have come back have not returned. Old Man Meng came lukewarmly.
"What? they're all back, what about Gu'er? Why didn't I see it?" Old Madam Meng looked around nervously.
"In the woman's opinion, Gu'er has a great opportunity, can it be compared to these ordinary people?" Old Man Meng snorted coldly, stopped talking, closed his eyes and waited quietly.
Swaggering mountains, valleys, and dreams of eternity still sleep quietly on the ground, letting the medicinal fragrance around him rush into his body, in his soul, to wash away the magazines for him.
And he himself fell into another strange dream.
The dream of the dream is eternal, he enters the dream of others,
A white-haired old man whose life is about to come to an end lies quietly in a mountain, and the position where he lies is exactly where the dream is lying for thousands of years. There were bursts of tiger roars and wolf howls all around, but the old man really couldn't walk, and everything couldn't be changed.
"If my flesh and blood can fill the stomachs of these demon beasts, then there can be a few more lives in this world. The old man thought slowly, but his consciousness became slower and slower, so slow that it was about to stop.
"Weng" An inexplicable voice came out, and the old man found that there was one more person in his mind, a man dressed in white who couldn't see his face clearly.
Meng Qiangu originally seemed to be an outsider, watching all this, but suddenly, he found that he coincided with the man in white in the dream.
At the same time, the life of this old man slowly rolled through the hearts of the eternal dreams.
"Bian Que!" Dream Eternal was shocked. It turned out that this old man who was about to die turned out to be the miracle doctor Bian Que!
Slowly, Meng Qiangu saw that in order to heal others, the old man actually risked his life countless times, regardless of his own safety. Dream of eternity moved, for the old man's great compassion, very admirable.
"If only he could keep alive. "Dreams are eternal.
Suddenly, a stream of obscure scriptures, for some reason, suddenly flowed out of the heart of the dream for eternity.
"Green Capsule Divine Technique" Dream Eternal called out its name for some reason, very unfamiliar but as if it had some familiar names. In the same way, this passage also appeared in the old man's mind.
With the flow of scriptures, the old man's thoughts slowly came to life again, and faster and faster. A wave of enlightenment appeared in his mind. But his body is still slowly losing its last life.
"Nourish the soul with the green sac, nourish the body with the soul, and plant yourself in this most vibrant place, just like planting a seed, and when the seed takes root and sprouts, life will continue. The man with a vague face, or a dream for eternity, uttered a proverb similar to a blessing from his mouth, which exploded in the old man's mind.
And his body, which kept descending, came to a stop when he came to a place three hundred meters underground.
The man in white may also dream for eternity, the seals in his hands circulate, and one seal after another appears in the ground, pulling the vitality of the entire land and converging towards this land.
After doing this, the mysterious man smiled and looked at the dream for eternity.
Meng Qiane's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and the last look, he obviously felt it, the mysterious man in white was looking at him, and Meng Qiangu was startled into a cold sweat.
I suddenly felt a chill down my spine, and I thought about it from a dream.
"Ah, old man, you're not dead!" Meng Qiangu shouted, as if he had seen a ghost, and a fierce man jumped up.
"Well, no, it usually takes me half a day to get up, but now how can I suddenly struggle?"
"Hehe, you little baby, you look very handsome, why do you talk so little and don't know how to respect the old and love the young? Look at my old man's white hair and beard, how can he be a ghost?" the old man said happily.
"Old man, you are obviously dead, I dreamed about it just now. Dream Eternal took a few quick steps back. He found that his body was particularly light and seemed to be full of strength. It's just that the stench makes him feel sick himself.
"Little guy, come with me, take a bath first, otherwise you stink, but I will smoke the old man to death, and now I am dead, but I am really dead!" said the old man with a smile.
I saw him stretch out his hand, and a big tripod suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and the bottom of the second tripod was square, and bursts of simplicity emanated.
Without waiting for Meng Qiangu to react, he had already been detained to Dingli, and a beam of cool water fell from the sky and poured into Dingzhong.