Chapter 159: Holy Art
The next day, Amos still went to the outer courtyard as usual to practice the basic skills of horse step punching with all the outer disciples, and boiled his muscles and bones. But at noon, he went directly to Xiangyang Valley, and he didn't have time to catch his breath, so he began to carry water to water the ground, and it was not until all of them were watered that the stone in his heart fell to the ground.
Then, Amos habitually inspected the medicine field, which was a life-threatening matter related to one-legged, and he could not afford not to pay attention to it. The field of Youlong medicine was full of small purple and white flowers, and Amos didn't know that this was Bizhi, but from time to time there was a good fragrance, which made him stop by for a long time. But before he could get into his poetry, a feeling of fear came up, could there be a pest and rat pest?
There is an earthen wall at the mouth of Xiangyang Valley, and there are disciples patrolling around it from time to time, and some big beasts can't enter, but there are many mountain rats, grass snakes, etc., and birds and birds are also constant. It's just that these herbs and the like often have a strange smell and are not eaten much, but there are always some tanges with grinding teeth in them, which makes the roots of people's teeth itch.
Amos lay on his stomach and crawled over from the medicine field, since he learned to use his hands as feet, this crawling magic skill is not slow. After a check, I really sweated, and there was a dense thorn fence around the medicine field to prevent hares and voles from coming to make nests. But many places have been scattered, and the lazy Hao Meng probably never cared.
Amos immediately felt that his head was big, there was something wrong in the future, Hao Meng must shirk his responsibility, it seems that the vegetable field under the mountain has to be put away first, and he can grow medicine here with peace of mind these days. There wasn't much of anything valuable in the shack over there, so I moved here the same day. At night, I weave a fence wall with the fragrance of flowers, and live in a serious house, hoping that such days will be longer.
When he came back at noon the next day, Amos practiced crawling skills again and pulled weeds in the medicine field, and suddenly found that the fence wall that had been made up yesterday had fallen in a few places. Amos was very self-deprecating, the level of this farm work was really low-level, and he couldn't even plug a branch. So I made it up carefully, and I jumped on one leg and stepped on it hard.
But on the third day, Amos, who had finished watering at noon, found that the thorny hedges had fallen again. After careful observation this time, these branches were broken from the roots, and if you look closely, they are still bitten off. Amos, who was sweating in a hurry, hurriedly checked the medicine field, but fortunately, the medicinal herbs were not Huo Huo.
Amos couldn't hear the sound, and didn't know when the thing was wrecked. I couldn't stay here forever, so I had to find some thicker thorns and plug them in. But it still didn't work, and it was still bitten off the next day.
This time, Amos found some thick sticks, smashed them into the ground viciously, and went back to sleep with peace of mind. But when I saw it at dawn, the wooden sticks with thick arms were also gnawed off, and the hateful thing was that these wooden sticks were also gnawed into several pieces, as if to say: "Hmph, Xiaoxiao, do you think these broken wooden sticks can block the master?"
The war between man and beast went on like this, and Amos was annoyed by repairing the fence every day, but this toothy animal was very happy. Finally annoyed Amos, and simply squatted in that place at night. But strangely, as long as Amos was by his side, he never moved, and once he left, the fence would suffer.
Amos was ruthless and decided to lie there without leaving a step, determined to meet this hateful opponent. The gentle evening breeze blew, bringing a little fragrance of medicinal flowers, and the stars dotted the dark night sky, and the bored Amos calmed down and experienced the divine power between heaven and earth. The former cultivation genius has not been introduced to the beast method at all these days, and the bead in his left eye has not transmitted his divine sense, which makes Amos very dazed, and he doesn't know if that senior has given up on him.
Amos still didn't grasp the divine power of the beast law, but the poison of "Bai Liang pulled the opportunity to disperse" came unexpectedly, and the pain of the whole body instantly submerged the mind of the mind, and the mutilated body immediately became rickety, and his throat moaned in pain, and the muscles of his body spasmed and convulsed. There is only a little obsession in my heart insisting on "I want to live, I want revenge!"
Amos, who had endured the physical ordeal, did not notice that a pair of green faint lights in the distance had moved cautiously over, and when he got closer, he could tell that it was a small animal that looked like a squirrel, with a faint silver line on its back from head to tail. When I got closer, I saw that the four small paws were still webbed in the middle.
The little squirrel seemed to sympathize with Amos, who was struggling like a wounded beast, and looked through the fence for a while, opened his mouth and clicked a few times, then bit open a few sticks that Amos had just strengthened during the day, and got in very lightly. Then he cautiously paced to the side, looked sympathetically for a moment, and then gently put his head on the face of the rickety Amos, and gently pushed it up, as if to comfort him.
The left-eyed soul bead who was hiding on the side to watch the scene noticed this kind little squirrel, looked at it with interest, and was a little stunned to find that it was actually a young "Tianyu rat". This kind of jade rat is like a little squirrel when it is first born, but if it can be cultivated, it will gradually turn silver from the back, if the cultivation is deep, the color of the whole body is so nine turns, it can be comparable to those cultivation immortal beasts, and it can also turn into a god by chance.
This little "Heavenly Jade Rat" has no cultivation law, and there is only a faint silver thread on his body. But it is kind by nature, overcoming its guard, and moving forward to soothe the miserable Amos, who is in pain. From time to time, the jade rat pushed against Amos, and stretched out his little pink tongue to lick Amos's numb face. Until Amos's heavy gasps died down, and another catastrophe passed.
Amos, who had finally recovered his strength, slowly opened his eyes, and found that something in front of him jumped, and he looked intently, and a small squirrel was staring at him with small eyes, as if there was some sympathy in his eyes. Amos shook his head self-deprecatingly, his mind was still fragile, and he longed to care for such a step, and the little squirrel didn't let it go.
Seeing that fortunately I didn't toss into the medicine field, I let go of half of my heart and struggled to get up. The little squirrel saw that Amos was moving, and ran away, burrowed through the fence hole, and hid. Until Amos stood up and took a few steps, and then ran away vigilantly, and disappeared into the night.
"Senior brother is here. He Yu greeted enthusiastically. He wore the blue sleeves that are unique to the miscellaneous disciples of department stores, and his whole body was very neatly tied.
Sticking out five fingers, Amos pointed to the rice bag. The other party immediately understood: "Okay, five catties of good rice." Take the things, and I'll write them down. He knew that this old man was a big customer in the shop, and most of his performance fell on the other party. The other outer disciples were in good health, and many of them sold the harvest from the field to the market in Xiangshan Village, and the only one was Amos, who handed over almost all the production to the sect, and then went to the shop to exchange the contribution for daily necessities.
The outer disciples of the Heavenly Hell Sect grow grain, grow vegetables, mine and chop firewood, and so on, and all kinds of daily necessities are naturally not self-sufficient, so department stores are set up for everyone's convenience. Most of the goods sold in the shop are rice, flour, oil and salt, as well as some daily utensils, copper knives and iron swords, etc., there are no high-end goods, but for the outer disciples, they basically meet the needs. Although the price of the goods is higher than that of the merchants in the mountain village market, it is much more convenient and people are used to buying the goods they need here.
Amos, in particular, was lame on one leg and walked a few steps less if he could walk.
During this time, some outer disciples saw that Amos haunted Xiangyang Valley from time to time, which was a place where only inner disciples could go. Everyone agreed that this lame man had handed over shit luck, and with the inner disciple covering, he would naturally have a good way out in the future. He Yu also heard the news, although he didn't want to rely on Leng Ping and Hao Meng, who were often cloudy, but he couldn't annoy others, so he naturally became more enthusiastic about Amos.
Amos continued to look around the shop, and He Yu had more questions, what is this old three things today? Amos lived a simple life, and he only bought rice, salt and oil in the department store, and was evaluated by He Yu as "the old three" in his heart.
Amos searched for it in the shop, pointed to some nuts that the wood-chopping disciples had picked up, and motioned to wrap them. He Yu felt strange and didn't know why, and wondered if Senior Sister Hao Meng wanted to have a snack, so he quickly closed his mouth so as not to cause trouble from his mouth.
Looking at Amos, who was swaying away on crutches with a grain bag on his back, He Yu shook his head, threw the old three things behind, and turned around to go about himself.
The nuts Amos bought were for snacks, but for the little squirrel. That night, the care in his little eyes warmed his heart. When he turned around, he dismantled the widened and reinforced fence, leaving an exit for the little squirrels to roam freely in the medicine fields.
The little squirrel was busy in the woods during the day, but at night he was willing to sleep next to the scented Pizhi. There Amos built a den for him, sheltered from the wind and rain, and the little one loved it, and came back to bed every night.
Amos threw the nuts he had bought into the nest, and at night he made the little squirrel so excited that he stuffed his mouth with all his might, and then quickly ran into the woods to find a place to bury them, and kept working back and forth, very energetically. Amos, who was watching from afar, shared the joy in total, and the bitter life suddenly became colorful.
When the little squirrel is finished, it is already the beginning of tomorrow. With the faint fragrance of flowers, Amos once again experienced the natural divine power of heaven and earth. When I turned my head, I saw that on the earth next to Bizhi, the squirrel was also worshipping the moon. The little body prostrates there reverently, offering sincerity to the moon in the sky, and the bright moonlight is reflected, as if the whole body is sprinkled with holy light.
"For men, it is the law of beasts, and for beasts, it is holy law. For a while, Amos understood the reason why he was slow to get started, he had not fundamentally set his mentality, he had never regarded himself as a beast, and he had never regarded the Holy Law as a god-given worship, so he was out of place and would always be intolerable by the divine power of nature.
The next moment, Amos opened his heart and faithfully sacrificed his heart to nature, and worshiped the moon reverently.
It's so amazing all around, it seems like everything is different. In the moonlight, dots of green light floated like fireflies, fluttering into everything. All the plants, herbs, autumn insects, and the small squirrels not far away all grew up under the nourishment of these natural powers
Amos tried his best to imagine himself as an umbrella, desperately opening it, hoping that more natural divine power would fall on him, but those points of divine power were not disturbed at all, and they were still floating at will. That little squirrel is more attractive than he is.
"The Tao is natural, and there are thousands of gods. The Holy Dharma is not confined by one's own body, does not take human beings as primates, and all living beings in the world can be measured. Do you know!" The voice that had not been seen for a long time in his head suddenly appeared.
"Disciple knows!"
"Can you let go of people's hearts and enter the holy path?"
"Disciple wishes!"
"Follow the way of heaven, don't go against the harmony of heaven, can you obey?"
"The disciple is determined to abide by etiquette and act naturally. ”
"There are seven layers of holy law, refining the spirit, enlightening wisdom, condensing pills, transforming into shapes, primordial infants, entering the saints, and turning into gods. Today, I will first practice the art of refining the spirit, attract the natural divine power between heaven and earth, and temper the bones of the body. ”
In Amos's mind, there were naturally some cultivation tips, which were very simple and could be understood at a glance. As soon as he ran it, Amos felt that the surrounding divine power fireflies had obviously increased in speed, and his body seemed to have turned into a sponge, attracting the surrounding divine power as if it were absorbing water