Chapter 536: On the Birth of the Dao
Pure Yang Dao Ancestor is not a false name.
Pure Yang people have an innate sword intent engraved in their bones. Friends can drink and merry, and enemies are the souls of the sword. When the little Taoist heard Xia Xun's words, he immediately stopped the movements in his hand, his eyes narrowed into a sharp sword that was slowly unsheathed, and he looked sideways...
"So, you're still going to try to get revenge, right?"
"Bah..."
The wind blows, and the milk gradually comes out of the basin.
Invisibly, the murderous aura seeping out from between the eyebrows of the little Taoist startled the nearby cattle and sheep into a lot of panic, and the neighing sound rose and fell with each other.
Xia Xun could also feel this wisp of murderous aura that almost turned into a sword, but he didn't care too much. Gently put his hand in the cold stream water to wash the stains between his fingers, and replied lightly: "Although the answer is not what you want to hear, I don't want to deceive you, and my answer is so." After all, I only have one life, and the lives of the people in the Seven Star Courtyard are thousands. In terms of numbers, in terms of grievances, their lives are far more valuable than mine. So, if nothing else, I will pay off my debt during the day test. When the test is over, I will try to ask your little uncle for a debt. ”
"How do you want it?"
"I didn't expect it yet. ”
Hearing this reply, the murderous aura between the Taoist's eyebrows slackened a lot for some reason, like a sharp sword slowly retracted into its scabbard, and even a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Heh, then I'm afraid you won't be able to pay your debts for the rest of your life. ”
Xia Xun raised his head slightly and asked, "Why?"
Xiaodaodao: "Because, Bai Lingyun said that you are a gentleman." ”
"Haven't you heard that it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years?"
"That's a gentleman who spent ten years forgetting hatred, so it's not too late. ”
"Uh..."
Xia Xun was stunned: "What is this crooked?"
The little Taoist raised his hands and continued to squeeze the milk.
"I don't know what the reasoning is, anyway, this is what Uncle Xiao said. She said, your life is wonderful, and you have all the stars, but you lack the blessing of the lucky star, Chen Gou is covered by the seven killings, and the life star is entangled with Wenqu and Canglong, and life and death are only three or two dollars, and you are destined to have many disasters and difficulties in your life. Every time there is a calamity, you have to rely on the luck of others to eliminate the calamity, but you can't pay it off even if you want to. Now, since you have started and owe our little uncle's debt, this debt will definitely not be completed. If you can't pay off your debts, how can you be willing to ask for debts?"
"Oh?"
The little Taoist said a little off-topic, but Xia Xun could still understand what he meant, and his surprise was even more obvious: "She can really calculate my numerology?"
"Of course. ”
The little Taoist wiped his sweat, looked up at the mountain waterfall in the southeast, and chuckled thoughtfully and proudly: "Our little uncle is a god, what can't be counted? When she was in Yueyang, she used to calculate your physiognomy and birthdate, although she was unsuccessful. But after you were pierced by her, her fate was leaked, and she was able to calculate a little bit casually. And when you were suppressed by the divine dragon in the Temple of Heaven, most of the natal number was basically written down by her. As long as it doesn't involve the human soul in your body, Uncle Xiao can basically have an idea of it if he takes the fate of the friend next to you and calculates the number of life. ”
"That's amazing..."
Xia Xun responded a little perfunctorily.
Because, the little Taoist said this thing, Mo Yan had already said it half a month ago. And how rebellious Yu Youran's crazy woman's arithmetic is, Xia Xun didn't bother to study it deeply. After all, the feeling of being deflated again and again and being toyed with is really uncomfortable.
Xia Xun deliberately changed the tone of conversation.
"Oh, yes. A few days ago, I asked you to find all the herbs I picked, right?"
The little Taoist nodded and said, "Find it all." According to the recipe you gave, grind the croton, remove the roots of the rhubarb, and soak it in warm water for two days. The rest is left to dry in a storage shed. As he spoke, the little Taoist asked curiously: "Anyway, your recipe is strange enough." Those senior sisters of the Alchemy Pavilion pondered it for a few days, but they didn't see what it was for. Let people boil it into soup and try to take it, in addition to boosting qi and blood, it may not have any medicinal effect. Besides, why do you want so many crotons and rhubarb?"
"Hehe..."
Xia Xun smiled a little playfully: "Of course, the medicine is for people to eat." Fang Zi is indeed strange, but it is not a big deal. Croton boiled rhubarb into a cream for external application, can also have the effect of detoxification and beauty. After the day test is over, you might as well let those senior sisters take a small amount of internal and external application every month, and they will definitely be youthful. However, do not overdo it, and do not take it during menstruation, otherwise the wind evil will enter the body and it will hurt the body. ”
"Overdose?"
The little Taoist was puzzled: "How much is overdose?"
Xia Xun said: "The soup is according to the recipe, and one penny of ointment is enough."
"Uh..."
Xiao Daoren's face stiffened for some reason, and after a long while, he lifted the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and said tremblingly: "One penny is enough, but the croton and rhubarb you want are two baskets." Even an elephant can eat prostration, so if you want to feed someone, you can't eat a dead person? You don't plan to mix it in Uncle Xiao's food, do you?"
"Hahaha..."
When Xia Xun heard this, he suddenly laughed out loud.
Laughing happily, it is very playful, and it is even more intriguing.
After laughing for a while, he stood up and dried his hands with a rag, then lifted the bamboo basket soaked in the stream, and took out all the wooden jars that were placed in the basket. Opening it casually, squinting to observe the slurry inside, Fang smiled faintly: "If I can, I really plan to do it." But Croton, these mortal things, I'm afraid they can't help your little uncle. If you want to poison her, I think the talisman paper ashes in your Taoist temple that drive away ghosts and evil spirits may be more effective. Saying that, Xia Xun's tone changed again: "Come on, since the medicinal materials are ready." Then tomorrow I should leave Huishan. ”
"Huh, you're leaving?"
"Yes. ”
The gossip looked quite surprised.
Maybe he couldn't have imagined that Xia Xun would go.
After all, there are less than twenty people in Xia Xun's hands now, and after the destruction of Salamander, these people are turtles without shells. If they leave the protection of Huishan, as long as there is a slightly larger force, they can be easily overturned.
"Where are you going?"
"Qu Long. ”
"Eh, the old nest of the Tang Sect?"
"yes..."
"Why so suddenly?"
"It's not sudden, I've been thinking about it for a long time. ”
Gently closing the lid, Xia Xun explained lightly: "Bai Lingyun is right. The biggest flaw of me is that I am soft-hearted and always can't do things with my heart. Your little uncle owes me a huge debt of human life and blood. Blood debts need to be paid in blood, and they can't be paid off no matter what. I stayed in Huishan for a day, and the heart of this debt was lightened. If I stay longer, I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed to reach out to her in the future. So, I've been thinking about it for a long time, so if I can have less intersection with her, I'll try to have as little intersection as possible. It just so happened that there was a little girl at the end of Qu Long who still owed me something, and I could go to her after I left Huishan. So, you don't have to worry that I won't have a place to stay and will be bullied. ”
The little Taoist inexplicably felt a little lost.
"But if you leave, we'll be deserted again. ”
"How can it be, it's not easy for this person to be so lively?"
"At least it's hard to have a good mouth in the future. ”
"Hehe..."
Although Xiaodaoren is superb in martial arts, he is still a child after all, and it is inevitable that he will be a little childish when he talks in his heart. Xia Xun heard it funny, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Huishan is not far from Qulong, if you are greedy, come to me." Meals are full and sufficient. Besides, don't I teach you a lot of recipes? Lotus seed white jade soup, mapo tofu, lion's head, sweet and sour fish, these dishes, you follow my teachings carefully, control the heat, the taste is not too far away. It's just that you have to be particular about this pair of leather milk..."
As he spoke, Xia Xun carefully put the wooden jars he took out into the wooden box beside him, and then continued: "I can see that your little uncle likes to eat this taste. She doesn't say anything, but she can eat two bowls a day. So you can prepare more, and when she loses her appetite one day, you can feed her two bowls to fill her stomach. ”
The little Taoist puffed his mouth in embarrassment: "You said it lightly, we can't make your taste." A few days ago, Senior Sister Jing learned your technique to make two bowls, but Uncle Xiao couldn't swallow after eating two spoonfuls. Why don't you stay a few more days? When we're proficient, it's not too late for you to go. ”
Xia Xun could hear the intention of the Taoist to stay, but he seemed to be determined to leave. waved his hand again, and at the same time glanced at the dozen or so bamboo baskets that were rested in the stream, and said flatly: "I have made up my mind, so don't stay." I've made quite a few of them for you here, and if nothing else, it should be enough for her to eat until the seventh bell rings. If that's not enough, you'll have to figure it out for yourself. A bowl of milked milk at the beginning of the morning, the egg whites of two fresh wild eggs, and three taels of cold spring water, add a spoonful of white sugar and honey, stir evenly, seal it into a jar, and then put it at the bottom of the stream to freeze for three days before taking it out. This is not difficult, but the amount cannot be more or less, otherwise her tricky mouth will be disgusted. When it comes to cooking, it's all about patience. If you play it a few more times, you'll be able to taste like it. ”
"Bang Bang..."
After saying that, Xia Xun stood up and patted the hem of his clothes, then lifted the wooden box with one hand and walked towards the mountain waterfall in the southeast.
"I'll send you breakfast today, I just want to say goodbye to her. Don't worry, I won't secretly put paper ashes in the bowl. Haha..."
“......”
Lang Lang's laughter was slightly childlike.
The little Taoist didn't say anything more, looking at the back of the gradually moving away, his clear eyes revealed a touch of entanglement that was difficult to hide. Maybe this is Xia Xun's charm, right? The enemy hates him to the core, and his friends have a deep affection for him, as long as he gets along with him for a while, no matter how big the hatred is, it can be imperceptibly diluted. You can't describe what kind of power it is, sometimes gentle like water, sometimes torrents and tigers, but it can affect the mood of others all the time. Forcing you to accept that little heart.
"Hey..."
After Xia Xun left, the Taoist sighed silently, re-covered the bamboo basket on the ground, and carefully put it into the stream. Then he went on to bury his head and invade the poor female buffalo...