Chapter Twenty-Eight: Nodes and Hemostatic Grass

Sun Wukong and Zhenyuan Daxian floated outside the pitch-black canyon, and a shimmering wall of water intertwined over the entire canyon, reflecting their faces.

"How's that?"

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at the wall of water and said with satisfaction, "Not bad, right?"

Sun Wukong patted his forehead: "Daxian, you brought me here in the middle of the night just for an appearance? I don't think the appearance of the enchantment needs to be changed anymore!"

"Hmm...... That's it for now!"

Zhenyuan Daxian's answer made Sun Wukong a little powerless.

This great immortal is good at everything, but I don't know why, I care very much about the appearance of the enchantment, and I want to modify it at the end of three days.

Sun Wukong landed on the ground and waved his hand to sweep away the leaves on the ground to reveal the rocks below.

"I have planned the node of Huaguo Mountain. ”

He put a drawing on the rock, Zhenyuan Daxian came over and looked at it a few times, and nodded again and again: "Arrange the nodes in the shape of gossip, good idea." ”

Sun Wukong said: "We can do it tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow?" Zhenyuan Daxian was a little surprised: "Isn't it too fast?"

"No, it won't. ”

Sun Wukong put away the drawings and said: "Our research has reached a bottleneck, it is better to dredge the nodes first, and then continue to research." ”

He felt that if he didn't start making nodes, there would be a lot of problems that actually arose that they wouldn't be able to discover.

Zhenyuan Daxian frowned: "But what treasure did you use to suppress the node?"

To maintain such a huge barrier, of course, many heaven and earth treasures are needed - the spiritual network is a complex spiritual energy network, and the nodes are also transfer stations for spiritual power to gather and connect, but Zhenyuan Daxian has never seen Sun Wukong find the treasures that store spiritual energy.

"I have a way. ”

Sun Wukong pulled out a few hairs, blew on them, and turned them into several fairy stones.

"What do you think of this stone?"

Sun Wukong asked Zhenyuan Daxian.

Zhenyuan Daxian stroked the immortal stones, each of which could be said to be a real immortal stone - he couldn't help but look at Sun Wukong and looked him up and down.

"Brother Xian, your hair is so powerful?"

"It's just a trail. ”

Sun Wukong replied that every hair on his body could change, and it was not difficult to turn into an immortal stone.

Besides, he himself is produced by immortal stones, and it is easier to change immortal stones than to become monkey spirits.

"Can these immortal stones serve as nodes?"

Sun Wukong asked.

Zhenyuan Daxian checked it: "No, we have to refine it again." ”

Sun Wukong frowned, then pulled out a hairy hair from the back of his head, turned into a fairy stone again, and asked, "What about this stone?"

"That's it. Zhenyuan Daxian looked at Xianshi in shock: "Brother Xian, how can the hair on your head be stronger than the one on your body?"

Sun Wukong retracted his hair and said, "I specially raised it as a magic weapon." ”

He hopes to raise three life-saving monkey hairs on his head, but unfortunately he has not succeeded so far.

Zhenyuan Daxian was amazed, no wonder the virtuous brother has never turned into a human form, it turns out that the hair on his body is a treasure!

After dawn, the two began to set up the node.

Each node has to be carefully designed to ensure that it is not damaged by outsiders.

Sun Wukong is ready to set up 72 nodes, 72 caves in Huaguo Mountain, and each demon clan guards a node.

Nodes can provide rich aura to youkai, and the node network is very complex, even if some people destroy it, it will not affect the operation of the entire enchantment.

It's a job that goes on for years.

During this period, Zhang Liang left Huaguo Mountain for the trade of hemostatic herbs.

Hemostatic herbs, like spiritual creatures, were regarded as insignificant commodities by the immortals.

However, this herb has caused an uproar in the human world.

The major powers wanted to monopolize the trade in hemostatic herbs, including the Han Dynasty in the southern Ganbu continent.

At this time, the person in charge of the first country of the human race was called Lu Pheasant, and after the death of Gaozu, she killed many heroes and monopolized power.

Zhang Liang is one of the few heroes who has not been liquidated, he left the court in his early years and practiced in Huaguo Mountain, so his relationship with Empress Lu is acceptable.

Empress Lu called him back and asked, "I want to buy all the grass seeds in Huaguo Mountain, do you think it's feasible?"

Zhang Liang had already prepared, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, the life of the hemostatic grass is so strong that it cannot be monopolized." ”

He was also telling the truth, the hemostatic grass has been cultivated several times by the monsters, and now its growth ability is similar to that of wild grasses, and it can grow everywhere.

Even if the Han Dynasty monopolized grass seeds, it would not take a few years for hemostatic grass to spread.

Lu Pheasant felt pity: "It's a pity for this strange grass!"

"It's just something to stop bleeding, why should you care. ”

Zhang Liang said.

Lu Pheasant smiled: "Zhang Liang, you have become an immortal, but you forgot that I am still a mortal." ”

She looked at the hemostatic grass with emotion: "You don't know how many people this grass can save." ”

Although in the eyes of the world, Lu Pheasant is not a good person, but like Gaozu in her heart, she still loves this hard-won country.

Lu Pheasant's eyes flashed.

"I will order the planting of hemostatic weeds everywhere. ”

She said: "Gaozu once let the world learn "Heavenly Creation", so that my Han Dynasty can be rich, and I can't lose to him. ”

Zhang Liang was full of admiration.

When leaving the palace, Zhang Liang saw his youngest son who was on an errand in the palace.

"Do you want to come with me?"

He asked.

The young man shook his head: "Father is bent on seeking the Tao, the child is dull, it's better to be here." ”

"That's it!"

Zhang Liang nodded, then looked back at the palace, and sighed in his heart.

Empress Lu was not a very bad ruler, but the struggle for power and political struggle in the human world is so complicated and dangerous.

In contrast, Zhang Liangcai discovered that Huaguo Mountain is indeed a rare paradise.

He left Chang'an, and this departure even left with his heart.

Under the promotion of Empress Lu, the hemostatic grass bloomed all over the southern Ganbu continent, and soon could not be contained, attracting human countries to follow suit.

The human body is mortal, which one does not have a bruise, and the value of hemostatic grass is more than a thousand gold!

However, after the spread of herbs, grass seeds are cheap, every household can plant, there is no one in the world who does not praise, and the name of the virtuous monkey of Huaguo Mountain is also spreading more and more.

In Beiju Luzhou, an old man with white temples was conscious of the preciousness of hemostatic grass, and led his only grandson to Huaguo Mountain.

"Grandpa, what are you doing in Huaguo Mountain?"

The only grandson asked.

"I'm going to ask the monkey. The old man stroked his grandson's head: "Let him help me complete the Hundred Herbs Sutra." ”

The Book of Herbs is a medical book, and the old man wanted to compile a medical encyclopedia since he saw "Heavenly Creation" ten years ago.

However, in the past ten years, he has archaeological evidence, identified errors and corrections, and worked hard to edit and revise - so far he has only completed a fraction of the total.

This book is not something he could have written.

"I look at the hemostatic grass, the monkey knows a lot about medicine. ”

The old man sighed, he originally thought that the virtuous monkey only cared about the craft, but he didn't expect that he would also cultivate the hemostatic grass: "I should hand over the Baicao Sutra to him to complete." ”

"But ......"

The only grandson was a little curious: "Will he agree?"

"If he's really a monkey......"

The old man said, "Then he will definitely agree." ”