Chapter 7 Dead Wood in Spring, Urging Flowers and Ripe Willows
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The immortal book has been fused in your brain, connected to the heart, if you want to read it, an idea appears, and after the first article is comprehended, you can open the second one. The fairy bowl can turn water into spirit, which is of great use to cultivation, but you have to use it well. ”
After the old man finished speaking, he was about to fly away, but was stopped by Wang Xiaoyu.
The old man turned around, was slightly stunned, and asked, what else is the matter?
"Will I see you again in the future, there is one more thing, are you the owner of this broken bowl, are you the clay sculpture of the broken temple, and..."
Zhang Xiaoyu's series of questions made the old man cry and laugh, so he had to answer patiently.
"When you are successful, you can see me.
This bowl was originally used to hold the treasure of the Nine Heavens Spirit Dew, but it fell a few days ago, and the only way to do it was to use it to hold lamp oil.
Falling into your hands is your chance, and I also came because of this, preaching your Taoism and sending you to create.
Although the bowl is broken, it has lost several magical powers that belong to it, but the basic function is still there, gathering the spirit into water, opening the soul and penetrating the mind, expelling evil spirits, turning dead wood into spring, and nourishing all things.
There are some other tricks you can dig out for yourself.
Spiritual water is of great benefit to cultivation, and you should make good use of it.
You have to keep this bowl a secret, don't tell anyone, remember it. ”
The old man finished speaking in one breath, turning into a white light and disappearing.
"Old fairy, old fairy!" Wang Xiaoyu shouted anxiously and ran all over the house.
"The Immortal Temple is dilapidated, the yin qi is quite heavy, and a few yin ghosts have accumulated, you can ask a person with advanced Taoism to remove them, and then renovate the temple. ”
A wisp of sound floated from the roof, and then there was no more sound.
"Don't worry, old fairy, I will definitely do it. Wang Xiaoyu stood in the hut and shouted loudly.
"What can you do, don't get up quickly. ”
Wang Tie's voice came to mind, the quilt was lifted at once, and a hand reached in and pulled Wang Xiaoyu out of bed.
"Ahh Wang Xiaobed rubbed his hands, opened his eyes, and saw his father standing at the head of the bed, looking at him with wide eyes.
"What's the matter, did I have a dream? ”
Wang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, her brain came to her senses, her eyes turned, and she looked out at the half-opened window, only to find that the sun had set in the west, the shadows of the trees were stretched for a long time, and it was already afternoon when she saw the sky.
Wang Tie glared at Wang Xiaoyu, brought a basin of hot water that had already been prepared to him, urged him to wash his face, and handed over a dry towel to Wang Xiaoyu to dry his face.
After taking the water out and pouring it, when he walked in, his face had changed to a smile, and his father's kindness was revealed.
"Stinky boy, follow me to the garden, Mr. Zhang brought a few people, was watching the flowers, said to buy all the flowers in the garden, your mother can't be the master, let me call you, I didn't expect to see you still sleeping as soon as I entered the door, I really want to spank you. ”
Wang Tie was in a hurry, pulled Wang Xiaoyu out of the hut, and walked towards the garden.
"Hey, Dad, I've set the price, wouldn't it be good if I sold it all at the price, and it would be the same price to pull me away, and it won't be less. Wang Xiaoyu was pulled by Wang Tie, struggled a few times and didn't break free, and said helplessly.
"That's not good, your mother said that it would be gone after it was sold, and she was reluctant. Wang Tie said and shook his head.
"Sell it with confidence, it will be there if it is sold. Wang Xiaoyu was confident, glanced at Wang Tie and said.
"Really, I know that you kid is a little weird, and you didn't use any method to ripen the flowers in this garden. Wang Tie asked with a blank face.
Seeing Wang Tie's eagerness to know the truth, Wang Xiaoyu turned his mind, glanced at Wang Tie's left arm, and said.
"Daddy, how is your arm now, is it fully recovered?"
"It has been fully recovered, this arm is more flexible and powerful than the right arm, and the rough work of chopping wood and mowing grass is not a problem. Wang Tie was stunned for a moment, and then said with laughter.
"Then will you still say that the priests are all swaggering?" Wang Xiaoyu smiled slightly and asked again.
"Not anymore. That's Daddy's angry words, what's the matter, you kid taught me a lesson in turn. Wang Tie's mind finally turned around, his eyes widened, and he said.
"No, no, I dare to teach my dad a lesson. Let me tell you, the Taoist who gave me fairy water passed on a Taoist technique called dead wood Pengchun, which urges flowers to ripen willows.
It can resurrect dead trees, and it can make the age of flowers and plants increase with the degree of magic. When I came back that day, I didn't tell you, but I secretly went to the garden and did an experiment, and it really worked.
Last night I performed another spell on the whole garden. It's just that my skills are shallow, and I can't completely perform this technique perfectly, which causes the flowers and plants in the garden to look uneven. "Wang Xiaoyu told a lie, he had to lie, the old fairy said that the secret of the broken bowl should not be told to anyone, including parents.
"I see, why didn't you say it earlier. Wang Tie smiled, stroked Wang Xiaoyu's head lovingly, and said.
"You hate Taoist priests so much, how dare I. Wang Xiaoyu scratched her head and pretended to be pitiful.
"The biggest regret in my father's life is that I couldn't knock on the door of cultivation, but you kid did it, well, okay. Under Wang Tie's emotion, the father and son had already come to the garden.
There were three people standing in the garden, pointing at the blooming flowers. Yu Xiaoyu's mother, Zhang Yingying, held a flower hoe, looked embarrassed, and stood aside.
Seeing that Wang Tie pulled Wang Xiaoyu into the garden, Zhang Yingying walked over with a flower hoe.
The three of them seemed to be completely intoxicated with the flowers and fragrance, and Zhang Yingying didn't know when she walked in front of her.
"What should I do, father, they divided the flowers in the garden into three parts, and asked for them all.
Except for Mr. Zhang, the other two have a very high status, and they are people with heads and faces in the city, and we can't afford to offend them. Zhang Ying said with a slight frown.
"I discussed with Xiaoyu, and all these flowers were sold, and none of them were left. Wang Tie said in a low voice.
"That's not going to work, a few tulips and that peony flower are going to stay. Zhang Yingying waved her hoe and said a little unhappily.
"Damn, I have something to say. Wang Tie let go of Wang Xiaoyu, pulled Zhang Yingying aside, and muttered.
"What you said is true?" After listening to Wang Tie, Zhang Yingying glanced at Wang Xiaoyu and said with a happy face.
"Mother, sell all the flowers. Wang Xiaoyu knew that Wang Tie was telling Zhang Yingying the lie he made up, so he had to bite the bullet and nodded hard and said.
Zhang Yingying saw Wang Xiaoyu nodding and knew that what Wang Tie said was true, and after thinking for a while, she nodded and agreed.