Chapter 17: The Deceased
The old master saw that Zhao Yan was eager to try, and suddenly said: "Little Daoyou, you are a little similar to an old man of mine. ”
Zhao Yan turned around and wondered, "Why do you say that?"
The old master looked at Zhao Yan squarely and said: "Because you and her are different from other demons, no matter what you think in your hearts, in fact, you have a heart that can accommodate the world, and your thoughts are very pure." ”
"Really?", Zhao Yan rolled up the leaf and touched the dog tail bud of Ye Xin, a little embarrassed, he felt that he was not what the old master said, he belonged to a selfish demon who could do anything to survive.
The old master seemed to see through Zhao Yan, shook his head and said: "Don't belittle yourself, sometimes some things don't represent everything, and following what you think is the right direction to overcome obstacles is a pure thought." ”
"I can do this, and I have always done it", Zhao Yan smiled, he felt that the right direction was to live well in this world.
The old master's preaching is over: "Little Daoist, where are you going to cultivate?"
Zhao Yan didn't think much about the meaning of the old master's preaching, thought about it and said, "Go to the venue you said, just practice and make without delay." ”
"Okay", the old master waved at the Zhang brothers: "You two bring your little Taoist friends over." ”
The people in this village are very enthusiastic, especially the old master, who has a sense of familiarity as soon as they meet, and is very supportive of making their own timekeeping objects.
I guess I want to think about the villagers.
Zhao Yan rolled up the blades and arched to the old master, and said goodbye and left.
"Yes, old master", the Zhang brothers put away the noise, got up and saluted the old master, and then turned around and walked outside the school with Zhao Yan and Bai Bao.
About half a mile away from the small village, a threshing floor appeared, covering an area of about 1,000 square meters, paved with dense green bricks, and occasionally one or two scattered sprouted wheat seeds.
"This is it", Zhang Deyan got down from the back of the big buffalo: "Mr. Zhao Yan, are you really going to make a timekeeping object for the uncles of Shengyang Village?"
Zhao Yan looked back at him and said, "I said it, I fled from the southern foothills, and it was you who helped me so that I could recuperate quietly, although it seems that it is nothing to you see, but in my opinion, it is a kindness." ”
Kindness, no matter where you go, you have to repay it, although the sundial may not be successful. After coming to the cultivation world for so long, it is not bad to enter the human world for the first time to live and leave a little memory.
Zhao Yan thought in his heart, took a breath of cool air, and sighed that this peaceful and enthusiastic small village is really a good place to settle down.
Mr. Zhao Yan said it so well, he deserves to be a well-informed demon," Zhang Deyan nodded and said, "I think the uncles will be very happy, because they never know when they get up or when they sleep, except for the announcement of the old master on the four major days." ”
Zhao Yan smiled: "Then they are happy?"
Lao Niu was very happy when he saw Zhao Yan doing things for the people of Shengyang Village: "It's better for you to make things and promote them everywhere." ”
However, he didn't think that Zhao Yan could do it, after all, using sunlight to know the world sounded false, in contrast, he wanted Zhao Yan to take out the contents of the lucky bag, which might be of real help to the villagers.
Zhao Yan was unhappy all of a sudden, although he mixed a little idea of leaving a name, but he was really doing practical things with enthusiasm: "Old Niu, are you so unoptimistic?"
Zhang Deyan is a big ghost, and he came forward to make a haha: "Mr. Zhao Yan, we all believe in you, Lao Niu, it has this character, I am afraid that you will suffer." ”
Seeing the smiling faces of the Zhang brothers, Zhao Yan was relieved: "Regardless of it, it will surprise it when the time comes." ”
"Well, then we will wait for the good news from Mr.", the Zhang brothers arched their hands towards Zhao Yan and climbed the back of the cow, and went back on the road.
Zhao Yan watched the two of them go away, took off the lucky bag and poured out the medicinal materials: "It looks like it's almost dusk, Bai Bao, you rest first, and after my brother refines a medicinal herb, let's go find a suitable stone together." ”
"Okay", Bai Bao waved his antennae, he was indeed a little tired after traveling non-stop these days, so he crawled to Zhao Yan's side, lay down next to his roots, and soon fell asleep with a low voice.
Is...... I'm sorry for you.
Zhao Yan rolled up the leaves and touched Bai Bao's fat belly, becoming more and more determined in his heart, and then sank into cultivation.
At dusk, there were villagers passing by on the loess path next to the threshing floor, and they felt novel when they saw the grass demon emitting a glowing white light, but no one pointed a finger at the grass demon to disturb the grass demon's cultivation.
"This is the grass demon that the Zhang family kid said, he can cultivate, and he is an immortal cultivator like the guard and the old master! ”
"I've heard that it has the ability to make timekeeping objects, and when the time comes, maybe we can tell us the dirt haha what time it is. ”
"Hehe, Chen Laosan, I think you are miserable, every time you brag about doing things with your mother-in-law for a few hours, you can count them now. ”
The villagers don't have much to do, talking and turning to the muddy things, joking with each other to rush home, only when they get home, can they soak their feet while looking at the little baby who is playing and the parents are happy, and it can be regarded as the end of the day's work.
When Zhao Yan was cultivating, he could hear the movements around him, which was completely different from the mountains and forests, so he didn't have to be frightened, only the word tranquility lingered in his heart. He felt very comfortable, the frogs chirping, insects and birds chirping in the fields, and the breeze and heat on the threshing floor, almost made him intoxicated.
More than a dozen medicinal herbs gradually dried up under his body, and all the spiritual energy essence in it was absorbed, turned into nutrients to repair himself, and a small section regrew at the broken leaf, which was still much worse than directly devouring the spiritual energy essence of the immortal cultivator.
As for the elixir, it is suitable for human physiology, and the effect on demons is even worse, because he can directly absorb the essence of spiritual energy to cultivate and heal his injuries, and the effect is actually not as good as a high-grade medicinal material.
Zhao Yan was not in a hurry, because the damage to the blade had no effect on the attack power, but it would automatically disperse the aura to repair during cultivation, which delayed cultivation a bit.
However, Shoubeiping said that he would leave the village when he was healed, so he planned to absorb only one herb a day to delay the production of a sundial so that he could fully repair his body when the time came.
Zhao Yan finished his cultivation and was about to wake up Bai Bao, seeing her whirring appearance, he smiled and didn't make a sound, and went to the field alone to find the big stone he needed.
In the school on the east side of the village, the old master saw Zhao Yan searching for stones in the field a mile away, and couldn't help but smile: "This little guy is energetic and has his own ideas, which is very good." ”
"Do you think it can make an object that can tell the time by sunlight?" said the old cow, hunched on his four legs, rubbing his itchy skin from time to time.
The old master said: "I haven't seen it, and I don't know if I can make it, maybe it succeeds, it may fail, but what does it matter?"
Lao Niu argued: "He may not be able to do it at all, but he ...... suddenly I just want to be in the limelight. ”
"No matter what kind of living being, if you want to lead to the avenue, you have to seize every idea that appears in your mind and every opportunity around you, even if it seems to be a dead end", the old master patted the old cow's generous back: "You are not as good as it at this point, like you, you are too lazy to shoot a cow fly to death, and you will never be able to walk out of your own way." ”
The old cow looked at the old master's back, snapped, flicked his tail and killed the buzzing cowfly, and muttered: "The world ...... What a bong?"