Prayer, just from the side, is inseparable from the gods and sacrifices.

In fact, it is indeed a special spell, praying to the gods in order to avoid calamity, if you pray for small things, you can use charms, if you pray for big things, you can break the fast.

However, the prayer technique that Luo Xueyun learned from the peachwood sword is a bit strange, and it is clearly written that it can be used in reverse, can pray for blessings and disasters, and can also pray for disasters and blessings.

It can be seen that the person who handed down this wooden sword at the beginning, not to mention that it is both good and evil, is definitely beyond the ordinary.

After Luo Xueyun wrote down the knowledge of cultivation, he returned the peachwood sword as it was as he said.

It is really happy to destroy the secrets of martial arts, and it can avoid the appearance of competitors, but it is very disrespectful to the fruits of the creator's labor.

Pu Zhenghe nodded when he saw that Luo Xueyun really returned the peachwood sword, and he knew that this guy was not an insatiable and unmeasured person.

After two tranquilizers went down, the irritable Pu Xinlin slept peacefully on the wooden bed.

Luo Xueyun didn't let them watch, and applied the needle to Pu Xinlin alone, and relieved him of the illness with pure true qi.

Just when Luo Xueyun was being treated, more and more people came from outside the small courtyard, and the men of the Pu family heard that Pu Xinlin was saved, so they all came to care and visit.

Pu Zhenghe, who was afraid of disturbing the treatment with noise, hurriedly invited everyone to the main hall and closed the door to prevent others from coming again.

"Is Xinlin's madness really curable?"

"Where did the doctors come from, and what is the standard?"

Pu Zhenghe was already worried, and when he heard them chatter, he couldn't hold back for a moment.

"Get out, get out, I see that you don't care about the condition at all, but look at the excitement and gossip, get out of me."

"Big brother, don't be angry, let's just shut up."

Just when Pu Zhenghe was waiting more and more anxiously, and couldn't help but want to push the door in, the door opened.

Luo Xueyun was sweating profusely, and his face was slightly pale.

"Your son is back."

Pu Zhenghe burst into tears in an instant, and he was about to kneel down for Luo Xueyun at that time, but fortunately, Wang Peng's eyes were quick and he grabbed him.

His wife had already taken advantage of the air to enter the house.

"Da'er, how are you?"

Pu Xinlin was lying on the bunk, not moving, seeing his mother's tears getting bigger and bigger, he said slowly: "It's like a big dream." ”

Hearing that his son could speak normally, Pu Zhenghe was numb and couldn't stand.

"My son is awake, my son is awake, thank you, thank you......"

Luo Xueyun wiped the sweat on his head and muttered in his heart.

Don't make trouble, my son saved his father and was sick, I'm not interested in holding a consultation with you.

Seeing that the Pu family was in a mess, Wang Peng also had no interest in staying, followed Luo Xueyun's steps and went out, holding his arm.

"Good brother, save my brother."

Wang Peng looked at him dumbfoundedly.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I have been married for three years, and I don't have a son and a half daughter." Wang Peng said, "My whole family is in a hurry." ”

"Drink less and smoke less, do more good deeds, and pass on the good name, the Bodhisattva nodded violently when he heard it, and sent his son to his knees."

"Huh? Brother, what I said is really terrible, don't shake me. ”

"Do you know if you specialize in the art industry, I'm just a Tulangzhong, I know a little bruises, I really think it's a miracle doctor." Luo Xueyun went straight to the town.

"Where are you going? Don't want a consultation fee? ”

"Lao Pu's family doesn't guard the door, can I leave early if I don't leave?" Luo Xueyun said, "For the specific time of transporting seedlings, I will ask the bus driver to give you a letter, and then you will dig the seedlings in advance." ”

"No problem, everyone knows me on the street."

Wang Peng followed behind: "I treat you as a brother, and the problem of seedlings will definitely be the best for you, that is, for the sake of brothers, move your little hands to help your brother." ”

Luo Xueyun said as he walked: "Seriously, I see that you and your sister-in-law are not like sick people, if you really don't worry, I'll leave you a prescription, if it doesn't work, go to the big hospital to find that kind of gynecological holy hand." ”

The two buses a day had already been missed, but Luo Xueyun couldn't wait, so he asked Wang Peng to hail the tractor that entered the city and bring him a little.

It's really exciting to run away after pretending.

When Wang Peng returned to the village, he found that the Pu family had exploded.

The old and young masters all gathered around and enthusiastically discussed the fact that Pu Xinlin was not crazy, of course, the miracle doctor was indispensable.

"I heard that he is very young and his martial arts are still high."

"Why didn't you ask for a consultation fee and left, and you didn't even eat a meal."

"You know, this is called a hero."

"It's good for the hero to walk slower, and I'll see the old man too, my leg hurts."

Pu Xinlou heard that a foreigner had cured his cousin's madness, so he also came to visit.

"Big brother, how are you feeling?"

Pu Xinlin shrunk his neck and said, "It's all right, you can work in the field after two days of rest." ”

"How have you spent the past few months, do you have any impressions?"

"I don't remember much, I'm dizzy."

Seeing that he had a normal mind, Pu Xinlou had to sigh, it really made him hit the luck, and he actually cured the disease and solved the big trouble in the Pu family.

"Let's live honestly in the future, don't think about this champion and that champion, more than thirty, no wife and no children, it's not a shame to spread it."

Pu Xinlin recalled Luo Xueyun's hazy figure, which was not a real master of the enemy of one move at all, and was depressed in his heart, and bowed his head and said: "Don't dare, in the future, I will only wield a hoe, not a sword." ”

On the tractor back to the city, Luo Xueyun closed his eyes and recuperated, I don't know what was going on, the old driver was driving very unsteadily, swaying left and right.

Didn't Wang Peng say that he was familiar with him, and he gave him cigarettes, what is this?

"Is the master tired, why don't you change me for a meeting?"

Luo Xueyun was very polite.

The driver didn't care, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, yesterday was July and a half, and there were a lot of paper burners at the intersection. ”

Luo Xueyun stretched out his head to look, and really saw that there were many forks in the road with black paper ashes, and there was a custom of burning paper during the local Midyear Festival, and he had to burn some money for the lonely souls and wild ghosts, hoping that they would not rob their ancestors.

Paper ash is also money, and it is better not to step on it for the living.

"Master, you are driving a car, not walking, this is also taboo? If I change it, I don't care. ”

"The car is me, I am the car, the car is my pedal, and it is useless for you to drive it."

Well, it turned out to be a master of the combination of individuals and cars.

Luo Xueyun stopped talking nonsense, sat down honestly in the county seat, stayed overnight at Xin Gui's house, and rushed back to the tractor that delivered the vegetables.

In the short three days, there was no change in Huanggang, that is, the progress of clearing the miscellaneous trees at the head of Nanshan was fast, and it was nearing the end.

Depending on the situation, the plan to plant peach saplings this month can be easily completed.

"Sapling ......"

8,000 seedlings is not a small number, transported by the body of a tractor, the efficiency is too low, the key field set Puji one south and one north, the straight-line distance is close to 50 kilometers, to calculate the distance is at least 60 kilometers, you have to repeatedly pull many times.

Wang Peng suggested that he go to the county to find a convoy, and any two or three light trucks can be easily handled, with less fuel consumption and short time.

Luo Xueyun has been weighing the cost of the tractor and finding a relationship to ask for help, which is more acceptable.

In the end, I decided to go to Zhang Jiaxing and Zhao Qingtong to ask for directions.

If you can rent it this time, get through the relationship, and get an inch in the future, maybe you can get a car, and that thing can be more powerful than a tractor for transportation.