Chapter 47 - Giving Grace to Fate

At that time, it was the friend of Zichou, when the yin power was at its peak, the moon wheel hung high in the air, shining as bright as day, Su Yang looked at the zombie figure in front of him, stepped on the nine palaces, and greeted him.

Lan Weng became a zombie for only one day, but he was resentful and hated before he died, and when he died, he was more fierce than ordinary zombies, at this time he felt the breath of a living person, he grabbed his hand, his nails were like hooks, faintly purple, and his hand was never handed to Su Yang, and there was an unspeakable rancid smell in front of him.

Su Yang's feet stepped into Xun, the wind under his feet, let go of the left front, easily avoided this claw, turned his hand, took out the jujube core prepared in his arms, clamped it between his two fingers, and hit Lan Weng's back.

Zombies are humanoid, and their actions are also controlled by the spine, if the jujube core is used to hit the large vertebrae, body pillar, Shinto, Lingtai, Zhiyang, center, and life gate qi acupoints, it can make the zombie unable to move, and the ground is controlled, so Su Yang's shot is right for Lan Weng's life.

When he held the jujube core between his fingers and lit Lan Weng's life acupoint, Su Yang only felt that if he encountered a golden stone, it sounded loudly, and the jujube core was smashed all at once, and Lan Weng was just a tattered shroud, and he was not injured.

"Jingle ......"

The three brothers Lan Wen, Lan Wu, and Lan Bin stepped forward with torches and bells, surrounded Lan Weng in the middle, shaking in their hands, the sound of the bells was like raindrops, and there was no gap between the clanging bells, so that Lan Weng would not have the slightest chance to escape.

"Divine doctor, you can't do it. ”

Lan Wu saw that Su Yang's blow was fruitless, and asked nervously.

"Shut up!"

Su Yang took out the judge's pen from the gossip bag.

There are thorns at the front end, a ring at the back end, and a one-foot-long judge's pen in his hand, Su Yang stepped forward, since this zombie body is strong, Su Yang can only open seven big holes in his body first, and then punch the jujube core into it.

"Woo woo ya. ”

Lan Weng originally wanted to escape, but at this time, he felt the fire of the bells around him, he was in a hurry, he didn't know the direction, his hands danced wildly for a while, turned around, and grabbed Su Yang again.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Su Yang held the judge's pen and went up, touching Lan Weng's arm with the judge's pen, only listening to the symphony of gold and iron, Su Yang used the true yuan, the judge's pen did not poke with the tip of the pen, but blocked the sweep with the pen, and walked the stick road, and Lan Weng was a zombie, at the expense of his life, and he had no pain, relying on himself like gold and iron, and he couldn't hold on to Su Yang.

"Bell!"

Su Yang blocked Lan Weng's claws with the judge's pen, retreated under his feet, turned to the dry position, stepped into the position, let go of his body, and the judge's pen took a stroke, and the person had already turned behind Lan Weng, and the judge's pen in his hand poked it away, and it was in the center of Lan Weng's central acupuncture point.

"Whew!"

The tip of the judge's pen did not respond to the sound, and under the blessing of Zhenyuan, he poked a hole in Lan Weng's back, but before Su Yang was happy, he felt that something was wrong, only to hear a sound of Zi Lala, Su Yang hurriedly pulled out the judge's pen, and let go of his feet, only to see that Lan Weng's central acupoint directly spewed out white water, and fell on the ground with a sound, and the grass and trees suddenly withered, and white foam rose on the bluestone slab, that is, the stone was also corroded.

It's just concentrated sulfuric acid.

Su Yang looked at the judge's pen, the tip of the pen had been corroded, and it was not as sharp as it was.

"Woo-woo......"

After this poke, Lan Weng seemed to be completely enraged, and his body jumped and pounced on Su Yang.

Walking the shock position, grabbing the Xun position, Su Yang's feet were windy, his body folded to the left, and he had already let Lan Weng pounce this time, the judge pen turned around in his hand, and stabbed down at Lan Weng's big vertebral point, and the Lan Weng thorn that jumped in mid-air fell to the ground, and when the judge pen was pulled out, it was naturally a stream of poisonous water spurting out.

"Stand back!"

Su Yang commanded, took out the jujube core with his left hand, and gently and skillfully punched into the two acupuncture points in the center of the large vertebrae, after these two acupuncture points were controlled, Lan Weng's actions were affected, his body was not flexible, and his hands and feet were affected, and he was crawling on the ground, and it was difficult to stand up for a while.

"Body pillar!"

"Shinto!"

"Lingtai!"

Su Yang advanced and retreated, taking advantage of Lan Weng's difficulty in getting up, he used the judge's pen to open holes in his body in turn, dodging the poisonous water, and at the same time, filling him with jujube cores, each more hit would make his body stiff for a point, and when Su Yang stabbed to the life-gate point, Lan Weng was already lying on the ground, only his feet could barely move.

"Go!"

Su Yang smashed the jujube core into the door of life, and Lan Weng lay on the ground like a rotting corpse, not moving at all.

"It's a pity that I'm a judge. ”

Su Yang looked at the judge's pen in his hand and sighed, this judge's pen made in the blacksmith shop had been half corroded at this time, and only half of the iron rod remained.

"Divine doctor, what should I do next?"

Lan Fu stepped forward and looked at Lan Weng lying on the ground, his face complicated.

"Gather some dry wood and burn it. ”

Su Yang arranged, when encountering this kind of zombie, the best way to deal with it is to burn it, which is conducive to environmental protection, if it is placed all the time, he will die until dawn, but the night is long and dreamy, and it will change later, this corpse poison is not even corroded by the judge's pen, even if it is a jujube nucleus, this jujube nucleus will be corroded by his corpse poison after all, or a fire is crisp and neat.

There were already a lot of dead branches and leaves in the mountain, and the three brothers of Lan Wen and Lan Bin took action, and soon gathered a large number of dead branches, pressed it on Lan Weng, and cleared a clean area around it to isolate the flames later.

Crackling.

A bonfire quickly ignited, thick black smoke soared into the sky, and as the flames burned to Lan Weng's body, there was suddenly a complex and incomprehensible smell in the air, like the smell of a long-decaying corpse, and like a rotten egg, this smell suddenly flew out and filled the surroundings, as if a person was pressed into a cesspool.

Su Yang moved lightly under his feet, pinched the spell in his hand, and a strong wind came out of his hand, and the surrounding wind and smoke were twisted by the wind and blown to other directions.

"Whew...... Whew......"

The three brothers Lan Wen, Lan Wu, and Lan Bin vomited on the side, and Lan Fu was directly fainted.

A fire burned for an hour, destroying all the flesh and blood burned by Lan Weng, and smashing the bones with stones, and finally buried them with the coals of fire and the discarded judge's pen.

"Let's go back. ”

Su Yang confirmed that there would be no burning here, and said to the four of them.

Lan Wen, Lan Wu, Lan Bin, and Lan Fu, who had just woken up, and his legs were weak and he couldn't move, said yes, and the group walked down the mountain, Xu is the smell of Shicai is too bad, this walked down the mountain, did not hear a little insect sound, only the breeze blowing, the sound of grass and trees.

This night, Su Yang still slept at Lan Wu's house, and that night, Su Yang passed on the business to the three Lan brothers...... Make soap.

Su Yang wrote down the steps one by one with pen and ink, and now at this time, the soap is mainly mixed with bath beans and egg whites, and then a variety of medicinal powders are added to it after being dried into powder.

After writing down these steps one by one, Su Yang instructed them on how to do business, how to expand channels, how to keep secrets, and what level of price should be.

There is this method of soap, as long as the three brothers keep it secret, the money they earn can manage their brothers for generations without worrying about food and clothing.

"Divine doctor, if this method can really make money, you will have a share no matter what. ”

When Lan Wen left Lan Wu's house, he shouted at Su Yang through the window.

"Alas......"

Su Yang turned over on the bed and said silently: "I'm not interested in money......"

The cultivators of this world are different from the cultivators of the fantasy world, here pay attention to the four major emptiness, painstaking practice, is recorded by Liaozhai, there are many practitioners who abandon their wives and children, abandon their homes, devote themselves to cultivation, and achieve success in a few years, it can be seen that the cultivation here is to cultivate the mind, not to eat resources.

Therefore, for Su Yang, as long as the money is enough, he is never greedy in this regard, so Su Yang has a way to make money with his head, and he never takes it out easily, only when he meets someone who has fate, he will take out a little.

In this respect, it is in line with a passage from the Lotus Sutra.

The Buddha has the chariot of Mahayana, immeasurable wisdom, fearless power, the hidden of all laws, and the Mahayana law of all sentient beings, but not all of them, for the sake of convenience, explain the causes.

Su Yang does not have this Mahayana car, but he also has immeasurable treasures in his brain, and ordinary people can't accept it all, so he can give alms according to fate.

As soon as the sky was bright, Su Yang got up at Lan Wu's house, and after washing his face, Lan Fu had already sent Su Yang the title deed that Lan Xue deserved, and near this Lanjiazhuang, there were more than 20 acres of high-quality fields, and Su Yang could not plant these lands, so he instructed Lan Wu to find a few farmers who farmed the land, manage the land, and send some over after the harvest.

After instructing Lan Wu, it has been two days since Su Yang left the store, riding the horse originally rented by Lan Wu, getting up and heading towards the county seat.

After Lan Fu sent Su Yang, he turned around and looked at the family, and sighed, in these two days, his father died, his brother died, and his sister died, and he was the only one left in the family.

Su Yang rode a horse, the mountains and rivers along the way have been seen, at this time do not covet the surrounding scenery, rush to the road, fast horses, there is no rest along the way, soon saw the county seat, just when the horse was about to enter the city, Su Yang saw two acquaintances, stopped the horse, and started to walk to the tea stall.

There is a huge willow tree outside this Yishui City, which needs several people to hug, and most of the willows have died, but there are still green leaves on some new branches, which are lucky to survive in the half-withered and half-glory, and the tea stall that Su Yang saw is under the willow tree, two tables, eight stools, there are only two people on this tea table, the owner of the tea stall is wearing green, and he is an old man who is more than half a hundred years old, but he looks at his legs and feet neatly, energetic, and his body is good.

Su Yang walked to the tea stall, ordered a bowl of tea, bowed his hand to the father and son, and said with a smile: "Don't come for more than a month, don't come to harm." ”

The father and son of the Zhu family, who were eating tea, raised their heads and looked at Su Yang, their eyes dazed for a while.

"More than a month ago, on the outskirts of Yi County, we took shelter from the rain together. ”

Su Yang reminded with a smile, in chapter twenty-seven, chapter twenty-eight, you should think about it.