CH.084 The Land of the Swamp

Fortunately, it was just a joke, the red light and the invasion of gold dust were not pleasant, and at the moment when Bai Wat waved, the red light dissipated, and Guan Song and the others were already sweating profusely. The youngest boy sat down on the ground.

Although the name of the twenty-two arrays is shabby, it actually focuses on a broken word, breaking the thoughts in the heart, breaking the rules and stereotypes of the past, and breaking the established subjectivity in the heart. Your Dao skills are not profound, and you can barely touch a fur. My Bai Wat skill has not yet exerted one percent, and the higher the Dao technique, the more painful it is to enter my formation, and the more things need to be eliminated. Lord Hong said, "Now the season, the mango planting has passed, the north of the day solstice, the day before yesterday Tugui measured the shadow of the sun, the summer solstice, to plant some water spinach, you will go to the ground with me tomorrow." After Lord Hong finished speaking, he drifted away.

When the gate of the yamen was opened, a large group of officials were squatting at the yamen, and when they saw Lord Hong leaving, they rushed in.

Led by Nie Cheng, he stepped forward to help Tie Bao and the others, and said that the Hou Ya had already prepared a room, so that Guansong and the others could rest there.

"What's the situation with you adults, why do you feel that this temperament is a bit weird?" Xiangyu said cautiously behind Nie Cheng. "It's nothing, our county Ya Master has the highest Taoist cultivation in our county, but when you flew to the ground, you had already entered these twenty-two formations. The flying sedan chair's wind control technique, illusion cultivation is very high, so overestimate your Dao technique, our adults just took action in person, under the red light of Bai Wat, your Dao foundation is still not even a beginner. Nie Cheng snorted, "We don't exclude Taoism here, even among ordinary people, there are many people who learn Taoism, so the big prison is attached to the charms, all for the purpose of imprisoning people with illusions." ”

When Xiangyu heard this, she couldn't help but blush, she only knew a little bit of the art of retreat and the art of resisting the wind, but she didn't even have the opportunity to perform it in front of Lord Hong, so it can be seen that the fur of the Dao technique has not been mastered.

On the second day, while the morning sun was still not much hot, Lord Hong took a group of officials, as well as Guansong and others to a large acre of land. And in the fields, there are many people who have been waiting there for a long time. "In our Qi County, the Tian clan has the most numerous people, followed by the surname Lin. For hundreds of years, every summer solstice, the people of Tianlin and Lin have planted water spinach to thank the land for its gifts. Today, the wind is good, everything is bound to be auspicious, let's start working. After Lord Hong finished speaking, Nie Cheng on the side struck a gong and untied the red silk on the gong, and the officials picked up stacks of water spinach seedlings.

Those Tianlin people were not in a hurry to make a move, but lined up in several rows in the field, holding incense and bowing to the sky a few times to show their piety.

They turned over the fields, applied fertilizer, and pointed to the seedlings of the water spinach, and the seedlings were cut into the soil one by one. I saw the blue-green seedlings flying in the air, orderly. After the cuttings were completed, everyone stood on the road at the edge of the field, and Lord Hong pointed to the sky, and the rain was irrigated on the farmland. Bai Wat harvests, the rain stops, this is what Hong Da said about immortal farming!

I watched a strange and lively scene. In life, this technique can call the wind and rain and do everything for you, so you will feel more impermanence and emptiness in life, like the moon in the water, like a flower in the mirror.

Lord Hong smiled slightly, "Young heroes, this immortal farming is still interesting?"

"Fun is fun, it's fun, it's not practical. Qing Chong had a cold face and jumped out of this sentence.

"Life is like this, and interesting people live interestingly. Behind this field is a big swamp, in which there is fog and miasma, as well as practical things in your mouth, I wonder if you young heroes are willing to break through?"

Guan Song was thinking about whether to respond to Lord Hong, but Lord Hong continued, "Actually, if you want to get out of this Qi County, you have to go through this big swamp. ”

"Go ahead. "Qi County has broken these twenty-two formations, and there is really no need to stay here to watch some fun.

The swamp is quite clear and green, there is moss and grass, some dwarf shrubs sparsely grow on the edge, go inside, but some small old trees are about three or four meters high, and from time to time some egrets will be startled to fly around. But I didn't see the miasma or fog that Lord Hong was talking about.

After showing the way to Guansong and the others, Lord Hong went home.

"Probably going to be in there. "It's Guanfeng who speaks," these trees are not tall, and the mist and miasma that Lord Hong said may be in the dense forest. "Guanfeng is speeding up his pace.

Sure enough, after walking through the swamp for nearly half an hour, a dense foggy forest appeared in front of Guansong and the others.

Guanfeng was about to go in, but Guansong stopped him, he threw a stone first, and threw it into the forest. There was no sound when the stones landed, and there was no sound of birds or animals.

"This stone is too small, I'll throw a big one. The boy looked for a large stone, and when he saw a suitable stone not far in front of the forest, he ran over. But one foot was sunk in the mud, who would have thought that the stone was just a head peeking out of some moss, and it was not a solid green grass.

The bun boy hurriedly grabbed some grass on the ground next to the swamp, so that the whole person did not continue to fall. Guan Song and the others were startled and ran over to pull up the bun boy.

The sludge was very sticky, very sticky and attractive. Fortunately, the boy only stepped into half a foot, otherwise the whole person would have fallen inside, and the consequences would be unimaginable. The color of the silt was jet black and the smell was incomparable, but the mud that had been stepped on by the boy with a bun was quickly restored to its original state, and not even a single bubble was ever seen again.

The identical moss was bright green, like a long green band that surrounded the dense fog forest.

How to get into the forest was a problem, and when the stones were thrown into the forest, there was no sound in the forest, as if there were no creatures in the forest. I think the miasma is poisonous, and no creature can survive in the dense forest.

"How can we find a way into this dense forest, and how can we avoid the poison of this miasma when we enter this dense forest?" Guansong took a branch and wrote and drew on the ground, thinking hard and there was no special plan, and at this time there was a thunderclap in the sky, and dark clouds densely came, covering half of the sky.

"Brother, it's going to rain heavily. Guanfeng stood behind Guansong and reminded.

"I know that summer thundershowers don't last long. Guansong looked up at the dark clouds that covered half the sky. "Let's find a place to shelter from the rain, but unfortunately there is no special shelter here, the grass is shorter than us, and we can't hide under the trees during the thunderstorm. ”

"We're going to be a soup chicken. "Xiangyu, ah, screaming, this summer rain, crisp and neat, hitting people's faces, feeling painful. The heavy raindrops also fell into the mud and slapped on the moss, but they could not impress the blades of grass.

The clouds soon drifted away, and the rain stopped, just drenching everyone completely.

Before entering the swamp and dense forest, it was already raining outside the dense forest. Guan Song wiped the rain from his face and wrung out some of the sleeves of his clothes.

"Come and see, there is a little stream between this swamp and the forest. The stream that the cuckoo spoke of was on one side of the swamp, next to the dense forest, and although it was covered with moss leaves, the water was crystal clear, and there were stones and mud in the ground, and the place of the stream was not a swamp, but the stream was winding and glowing with the cold glow of clear water.

"I have a way to get into this forest. "It was Guan Song who spoke, and Guan Song has always been honest and serious.

Guanfeng and Xiangyu surrounded them at once.

"It's simple, you can know where it's solid with a cane and where it's mud? And the fog here is so big, we can't resist the wind, it may be poisonous miasma, but it's not a good choice?" Guan Song said lightly, and when the others heard it, they suddenly felt like a fool.

"I have a question, if the place where we escaped is mud, won't we sink into it?" said the bun boy timidly.

"I didn't think about that. Guan Song nodded, "That's still the easiest way, watch step by step, find a wooden stick to poke and walk." Qing Chong found a few dwarf bushes, chopped them down with an axe, and then cut them into the shape of a cane.

Although it looks ugly, it is still relatively easy to use. The cuckoo took out a long ribbon from his body and divided it into six parts, while the bun boy took out some pills, saying that they could detoxify, and after the last time the cuckoo was hit by a tree stump and vomited blood, he always carried some medicine with him in case of emergency.

Everyone wrapped the tip of their noses in silk cloth, while the rain in the stream had not completely seeped away. On crutches, he crossed the narrower swamp and stepped into the dense forest.

The trees in the dense forest are high, and the fog is heavy, and the light is very dim. Some of the exposed swamps bubbled out abruptly. Turf rarely grows and spreads in dense forests, but trees are tightly packed in the forest, and trees grow in the soil and some in swamps.

There is no sound in the dense forest, the sun does not shine, and the birds, insects and ants are not visible.

"Young master, this place is dark and damp, and there is no trace of birds and beasts. Is it a lie when Lord Hong says that there are anything practical here?" said the cuckoo. "Hmm. Guan Song was noncommittal, and didn't say anything, the terrain in this place is complicated, but in order to get out of this Qi County, you must also pass through this swamp. As for the practical things, it is possible that this twenty-third array may be among them.