The grandmother who planted beans was remotely controlled behind the scenes, and the girl in green was full of energy, and said crisply: "Do you understand how to plant beans? ”

What kind of bean is that? Many people ask in their hearts.

This does not include the bearded man, who is wondering whether to stop drinking, or do something else, and then wonders if this will bring any bad consequences, after all, the jumping girl doesn't seem to be annoying yet, whether to wait for the will of the people.

"Acacia beans! Acacia beans that bear fruit once every seven years!"

The little palace master was arrogant, as if she was talking about fairy beans, and if you eat one, you can get eternal life.

"weishenme said that cultivating immortals is planting beans? ”

While proudly showing off, the little palace master listened to Grandma Liu muttering in his ear with his ears sideways, and said in his mouth: "First of all, it is very difficult to cultivate immortals, and it is also very difficult to grow acacia beans, this is one of them." ”

Bearing fruit once every seven years, acacia beans are indeed difficult, and there are farmers in the field who nod secretly.

The little palace master said: "You need seeds to plant beans, and the Dharma Venerable you talked about is also a seed, this is the second. ”

The Dharma Deity is a seed? The bearded man maintained his demeanor and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, how can you compare it with ordinary things." ”

The little palace master was very curious, and said: "Weishenme can't be compared? Just now you also said that the immortal family, immortals and mortals are exactly the same, they are all immortal cultivators, weishenme can't be compared?"

The bearded man smiled: "People can naturally be compared, what you are talking about is just some kind of agricultural product, not people, and it can't even be counted as life." ”

The little palace master also smiled, his smile was beautiful, cute, lively and smart. Yan Ran said: "No, no, no, all things have spirits. All things are life, and all things can be cultivated and enlightened. Don't you even understand this? I've read a lot of classics that say that only when you encounter a chance and have enough time can you achieve the Fa-rectification and teach the Heavenly Dao, don't you know?"

There was no way to deny this, and the bearded man said: "We are talking about people, not some grass spirits. ”

The little palace master said, "What's wrong with the spirits? What about the grass and trees? Farming is as precious as one's own life, don't you believe me?"

The big man didn't know what to say, and his eyes were a little embarrassed.

Taking advantage of his hesitation, the little palace master seized the opportunity to listen to a few words of the scriptures, turned around and said: "Acacia beans are difficult to plant, not only do you need seeds, but you also need to take care of them carefully from the beginning, such as loosening the soil and watering. Fertilization. Uh, by the way, this bean is made of vines, and you have to use a kind of wood called something."

"Meteorite Wood. Grandma Liu reminded on the side.

Everyone around was amazed.

Acacia beans are rare, but meteorite trees are known to many people. It is also a seedling that is extremely difficult to grow, and of course it is also very valuable when it grows up, and the wood is fragrant and elegant. It can be used as medicine and can also make god statues, which are truly incorruptible for thousands of years.

"Yes, yes, yes. Meteoric Tree, that's a nice name. ”

The little palace master nodded again and again. He said: "It is necessary to use live meteorite saplings to make a shelf for the bean vine, and after climbing, roots will grow into the wood, and the sap of the tree will be absorbed to grow slowly." The sapling should not be too big or too small, the roots of the beans that are too big and strong will not penetrate, and the beans will not be able to withstand the sucking of the beans, and they will wither and die in two days. ”

Hearing these words, the bearded man's face was slightly gloomy, and he faintly sensed the other party's intentions.

The little palace master said again: "You don't know, the acacia bean bears fruit once every seven years, which refers to after it grows up. Previously, it was necessary to replace at least ten Meteorite Trees from a single seed to a fruit-bearing bean vine. This is not the end, if you want the bean vine to live forever, you have to keep changing, keep changing"

Speaking of this, even the little palace master himself felt that the price was too high, and he ate a lot of bean curd cakes from his grandmother, and this debt was not light.

Thinking about it, he was a little worried, and the little palace master asked sideways: "Grandma, is it true? This is too troublesome, too"

The people around shook their heads collectively, thinking in their hearts what this is called, dare to love that today is not a sermon, but a teaching on how to farm. Then again, if you really want to say what she said, that acacia bean really looks amazing.

Grandma Liu has been happy, stroking the little palace master's head and saying, "This is nothing, the big ones are hard to find, and there are quite a lot of ones that don't slip away." The difficult part is the soil and water used to grow the beans, as well as fertilizer, and you have to watch the growth carefully, and roast it with fire from time to time, and then freeze it. ”

The little palace master was dumbfounded and asked, "Weishenme has to be roasted with fire? It has to be frozen? What kind of water is it?"

People around also have this doubt, some people who have heard the name of acacia beans even want to ask, indispensable to promote the role of acacia beans, in addition to making food, clear the heart and relieve fire, but have not heard of any magical effect.

Grandma Liu looked at the little palace master lovingly, and said: "Actually, it's nothing, Acacia Beans are born spiritual creatures, just like immortals, they have both fire and freezing, and they have to live to grow together." ”

This makes sense, ice and fire are not integrated, and non-heaven and earth spiritual creatures cannot fuse them into one. Well, immortals can indeed set fire to ice and always feel awkward!

Grandma Liu said: "The water should be rootless, the soil should be soil, the fertilizer should be flesh and blood, and fresh should be the most suitable for use." ”

Flesh and blood are fat! Everyone stared at her, and Grandma Liu's kind face also changed, revealing weirdness, which made people look a little frightened. The little palace master's face turned pale, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Grandma, what you said is true?"

After eating a lot of bean curd cake, the little palace master only thought it was delicious, and it was cold and sweet after entering the stomach, and his head was a lot clearer;

Grandma Liu's eyes became more and more pity, and she sighed and said, "It's nothing, it's chaotic, it's easy to find some corpses." It's really not difficult to get some bone scraps, it can be eaten and digested. ”

Even Thirteen Lang couldn't help but glance at Grandma Liu. Needless to say, at this time, Grandma Liu's image changed again, like a demon who had just crawled out of the netherworld.

It's a lot of effort. Just to grow some beans that have no practical effect? People are full of doubts and can't help but think of many things. There is the past, and there is the present.

The little palace master couldn't think of that much. At this moment, she only felt disgusting, and threw all the immortals and arguments behind her head, covered her chest and said again and again: "Grandma, don't talk about it anymore, I will never eat bean curd cake again." ”

Grandma Liu asked strangely: "Acacia beans are very beautiful, and they taste very good when made, don't you eat them?"

The little palace master withdrew and said in disgust: "It sucks blood, eats meat, how cruel and dirty!"

Grandma Liu became more and more puzzled and said, "No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they must grow out of the mud, and no matter how delicious they are, they must be grown with fertilizer." The rarer the thing, the higher the cost, this is common sense, and everyone who grows food understands it. ”

Do you understand?

The little palace master nodded solemnly and said with emotion: "Yes, yes, it's a pity that some people are so stupid and don't understand such a simple truth." ”

Grandma Liu laughed and said, "So, cultivating immortals is like planting beans, and faith or something is like fertilizer." Grow into beans and become bean curd cake"

"Shut up!" the bearded man roared.

"Shut up!" The little palace master was unequivocal, full of anger and released, and shouted: "Why scold grandma." ”

The bearded man's face sank like water, and he said, "Slander the Immortal Dao." Not only does this seat want to scold her, but there are thousands of people here, all of whom should spit on their bodies and abandon their souls, and kill them quickly. ”

The crowd was in a commotion. Dahan's eyes swept around, and his finger Grandma Liu shouted: "The immortal family is merciful." There is also the wrath of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and the demon woman cultivates such bloody and poisonous things, comparing it to the avenue of cultivating immortals. Ling Chi should be executed, so that she can also taste the taste of feeding flower fertilizer!"

Thousands of sights are gathered, like thousands of invisible swords, where can a mortal woman bear it. Among the angry faces, Grandma Liu was stunned, her tall figure was a little embarrassed unconsciously, trying her best to avoid the eyes around her, but where could she hide.

"Demon woman, kill her!" I don't know who was the first to cry out, followed by countless responses.

"Kill her, kill her, kill her!"

"Who dare!" the little palace master jumped out, puffed up his chest and bravely greeted thousands of people.

The bearded man looked contemptuous, and said with a sneer: "Dare to say that the way of immortals is to plant beans, and dare to say that cultivating immortals is to devour blood and meat, don't say you, even if Lord Xiao is here in person, you have to."

"How about it?"

Under the gaze of Wan Min, Thirteen Lang pulled the little palace master who was about to cry out of anger back to his side, and said without raising his head: "I am Xiao Bazhi, I agree that cultivating immortals is to devour blood and flesh, what do you want?"

"You, you are" The bearded man was dumbfounded, watching the aura on Thirteen Lang's body change, climbing, climbing, climbing as if there was no end.

With a clear and clear face and a clear expression, the thirteen Lang who showed his true face was immediately recognized by countless people, and they retreated or rushed up in the exclamation, and the scene was in chaos.

"Yes, sir!"

"Mr. is here, it is really Mr., Mr. himself is here!"

In the shouting, there was a straight avenue in front of him, chaotic and disturbing, but no one dared to approach within ten steps. The bearded man stared at all this blankly, thinking to himself what was going on? What the hell was wrong with these people? Why were they so afraid of him, and changed their appearance in an instant?

In the center, the little palace master's eyes were blurred with tears, and he wanted to say nothing but grievances and whimpering, Thirteen Lang gently comforted him, turned around and raised his head, and took a step forward in the direction of Dahan.

"I'm here, what do you want?"

Pedaling and kicking, if there is a heavy hammer in the chest, the big man retreats again and again, and changes color.

Thirteen Lang looked calm and walked again.

"How dare you?"

The big man took three more steps back, leaned back against the high platform, his eyes were full of horror, and he raised his hand to cast a spell.

"What can you do?"

Shisanlang took the third step, stepped out of the hundred-meter, stretched out his palm like a life-seeking claw, and passed through the heavy light curtain with a crackling and popping sound, firmly clasping the big man's neck.

"Go up. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the stage and be punished. ”

Thirteen Lang didn't look at him at all, and his indifferent voice rarely revealed a trace of disgust, and said: "Fooling public opinion, this official has picked your skin." ”

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