More than 6,000 years ago, a young man named Mei Fu came to Mengfan Village, who was stationed in Mengfan Village on the order of Master Qi Yun. Mei Fu is a high-level soul cultivator with excellent cooking skills, but he doesn't have enough knowledge of pharmacology to make medicinal food like his master. Mei Fu was a very enthusiastic young man, and he made dishes in different ways, sometimes for five or six days without repeating them. Mei Fu's hometown is also from Sichuan, and he will also try to make some Sichuan dishes, although there is always some plausibility to make, but there are also spicy, salt and taste. The villagers' favorite person, the first place is naturally Meng Fan, and the second place is Mei Fu.

People in the village often joke about Mei Fu's name: "Mei Fu, you work hard for us every day, and you are not blessed." ”

Mei Fu said, "Dealing with dishes every day is a blessing." ”

Later, the most beautiful girl in the village married him, and he said to everyone, who said that there is no blessing?

More than a thousand years later, one day, a message came from Shudeqiu that Mr. Eight Benin had developed a unique pill that could enhance perception. Mr. Eight is willing to benefit Jiuqiu and share it with the people of the world. Begu is a modest and peaceful person, who has a good reputation for public service all his life. Benin was the son of Beggo and a man of great talent. After Begu's death, Benin naturally inherited his husband's seat.

At that time, there were many kinds of soul masters who came to the door to ask for it, and at that time there was already a shuttle passage, which was very fast, from one hill to another, and it only took a few days. Benin responded and distributed more than 8,000 pills in a year. Meng Fan Village also got enough pills, except for Meng Fan, all the soul cultivators took the pills. Meng Fan thought that his time was running out, and there was no need to waste the precious pill, so he gave the pill to a soul blind. This pill is indeed effective after taking it, everyone's perception has improved, one of the middle-level soul masters has even broken through to the advanced level, and the soul blind has also opened the soul mind, although he has not become a soul master, he can also communicate with other races through consciousness. All the soul planters were immersed in joy.

The good times didn't last long, and a year later, someone noticed that their perception was slowly fading, and the symptoms of this perception fading were like a plague, and soon swept through Jiuqiu. Over time, the rate of regression is also getting faster and faster. At this time, people found out that the people who showed symptoms of perceptual subsidence were all people who had taken medicine. Angry people rushed into the courtyard in Benin, but the house was empty. By the end of the following year, all those who had taken the medicine had become soul-blind. The soul cultivators of Jiuqiu have gone to eighty percent out of ten, and even two gentlemen have fallen into the Tao.

After Mei Fu became soul blind, he locked himself in his house for seven days. When I saw him again, he was already in good spirits, but he seemed to be in good spirits. When Meng Fan comforted him, he said that I still have a son.

On the harvest day of the second year, Mei Fu's wife, the most beautiful woman in the village, was unfortunately swept into the Fengling River by turbulence because she was too close to the riverbank. Maefu had gray hair overnight. When the villagers visited him, he said, "I still have a son." He abandoned his name and called himself Melaokan.

Not everyone is as strong as Mei Laokan, the soul cultivators in the village have either gone crazy or committed suicide, and the rest have run away from home, leaving only Lao Kan still trying to live and fight. After all, he used to be a high-level soul master, and his grasp of the laws of consciousness wave movement was much higher than that of ordinary people. He constantly simulated low-frequency consciousness waves and tried to plant souls, but he could never see the sea of consciousness of the seeds without his senses. He carved inside the seed like a blind man, but what he planted was always very different from what he expected. In the end, he gave up the complex objects of the soul, and only used a silver seed to grow simple materials such as bricks, logs, wood chips, and wooden blocks, and then processed these materials into the desired objects by hand. His method has made ordinary people have a place to use, and the old and frail Meng Fan can finally breathe a sigh of relief, and this method has been spread. On the occasion of Meng Fan's death, a low-level soul master surnamed Qin came to Meng Fan Village with a grateful heart, willing to take care of the villagers with Mei Laokan.

is another respectable old man, Mei Laokan's story is full of faint sadness, but there is a warmth and warmth flowing in it. This made Li Xiang even more resentful of Mr. Eight Benin, who single-handedly caused countless tragedies. He asked, "That Benin can be punished?"

Benin appeared in the third year after the turmoil subsided, and to everyone's surprise, he actually recruited more than 300 soul masters. Benin sincerely apologized, saying that he never expected that the pill would have such a big side effect, and that he and his companions were willing to atone for their sins with their life's work. He scattered more than 300 people to the hills to help the people plant souls. There are doubts that Benin and his companions will be safe and sound in this drug accident, but Jiuqiu's life is too dependent on the soul seed, and these people are also doing their best to serve the residents of Jiuqiu, so no one will be held accountable. Everyone just asked them to grow some necessities of life, but no one dared to ask them to grow soul food, and most of them went back to the days of picking wild fruits.

Five years passed peacefully. One day, Benin said that it was too hard to plant souls, and that he had to be paid a certain amount. Benin's words of lifelong atonement were still in his ears, when he suddenly changed his mind, and the gentlemen questioned it, and the people were angry. They imprisoned Benin and his accomplices, and Benin did not expect such a violent backlash. When he was in prison, he did something that everyone was angry about, and he and his henchmen took advantage of the night to release many evil ghosts and scare people, and took the opportunity to escape. Seeing the soul of the deceased turn into a ghost, even the Tree God was furious. More than 300 people were densely hung on the branches of a large tree by the tree god. When Benin was hung on a branch, he also said, "I only hate that I am not good at learning, and the effect of the medicine will explode a year earlier, and if it is a year late, all of you will become soul blind, and all of you will submit to me, and the world will be my Benin's world." Later, Benin became a fool and was thrown into the Sifang Mountains by the Tree God along with his henchmen, and went with the beasts.

Li Xiang said: "The heavens are clear, and the retribution is unpleasant. ”

Meng Fan sighed: "It's just that those who were killed by him will never come back." ”

When Benin was punished, Meng Fan's time had come and he had the villagers bury him in the estuary. He was inspired by the evil spirits who had been subjected to evil thoughts, and he wrapped his soul in the obsession of watching, and this watchfulness was 5,000 years.

Li Xiang asked, "Why don't you keep watch at the entrance of the village?"

Meng Fan said: "There is too much yang energy there, I'm afraid that it won't take a few decades, and I will disappear." However, now I'm afraid I won't be able to last long, and my obsession is dissipating. ”

Li Xiang lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, then said to the old man's soul, "Let me try." ”