A night of silence.
Even though Su Che confirmed that the ghost would not come again tonight, neither the book boy nor the herbal collector could sleep at night.
Looking at each other, even though they both have endless things to say, the sobs in the night wind sound like the cries of an innocent ghost. The windows moved and the tiles made noise, it looked like there was something ghostly at work.
A few people had no choice but to stay by the fire and endure the heavy night.
Su Che felt relieved.
It was already clear that the one causing trouble in the Dry Forest Temple was a wooden demon, and he had a sword box in his hand, so he could restrain this thing.
It’s better to sleep peacefully.
So this sleep is naturally the darkest and sweetest since time travel.
When the rooster sings three times, the world becomes white.
A few people guarded the burnt embers, finally having the courage to speak, and discussed their experiences last night.
Needless to mention the shock each felt, they talked about the experience last night. < /p>
"What Brother Qi said is that the thing was made from a millstone and looked like just a ball of light..."
"Think about it, that thing last night looked like it from a distance. Does she look like a woman with long hair..."
"I look like a skull..."
"She is a cow...a cow..."
It took ten thousand years for wood essence to turn into a green cow. Since it is less than ten thousand years old, it is normal for it to turn into a calf.
"I look like a sister-in-law. Isn't this a monk temple?"
It makes sense for a nun to appear in a monk temple.
"What can you see clearly when you are lying on the ground?" The little book boy looked at them with disdain and then looked at the black-faced man next to him with respect.
"Brother Zhou, you were with my young master last night. Have you ever seen how my young master killed that monster?"
The black-faced man glanced at the man lying on the straw. As the new county captain, I felt that this family was really strange.
This county captain obviously came from a wealthy family, but he lay on the straw and didn't care. The other one is obviously a book boy, but his mouth is so noisy.
Don’t slaves of wealthy families have to know how to act according to the circumstances?
Why is this guy so stupid?
The black-faced man looked at the book boy’s peach-blossom eyes and made a mental guess about the relationship between the two.
"You fell asleep last night, and I heard a burst of crashing and crashing noises in my ears. The remaining fire immediately turned into a faint green, and the tiles along the window kept ringing. ..."
The black-faced man talked about what he had seen last night. He could become the leader of this team of herb collectors. In addition to being a man who is willing to suffer losses, he is also good at eloquence.
What happened last night was vividly told to him.
"...Then I saw the county captain pat the box gently with his hand and said a word of please..."
The black-faced man couldn't tell what Su Che was doing. The green light outside that was cut off by some means also stopped for a moment.
"Then what?"
When the little book boy was in Beijing, he often heard people talk about the anecdotes among the practitioners. Which master practiced Joy Zen to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat? He worked on it for ten days in a row, but when he saw that he was successful, he couldn't hold it back. As a result, his success was completely ruined, so he became angry and became a butcher who killed pigs and dogs.
The swordsman who didn’t know where he came from broke into the palace and stole the queen’s bellyband, and also took away the waistbands of several father-in-laws. It was okay when he stole his bellyband, but when he stole the waistbands of his father-in-law, he was discovered by Tiqi who was patrolling the night in the palace. He was easy to kill, and finally the swordsman threw himself into the Yangtze River and escaped.
In order to refine a furnace of external elixirs, a certain Taoist priest encountered inner demons. In his dream, he transformed into a famous prostitute. , I was humiliated for another three years, and suddenly woke up, and ended up using up a pot of elixirs.
I didn’t expect that my third young master, the invincible overlord of the night in the Jiaofang Department and the rich benefactor of the sisters of Qinlou and Chuguan, would have such a method.
"It sounds like the skill of swordsmen who practice life and death, keeping a sword in the box..."
The little book boy pointed the sword in his right hand and placed it in front of a group of medicine collectors. Putting on a posture, he recalled that he heard the calligrapher mention the spell at the market, but he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he thought about it.
The same goes for those storytellers who only pick up meaty stories, making themselves only listen to meaty stories.
"Then I can't explain clearly. You might as well ask an adult."
Of course this has nothing to do with Suche. He is already awake, but he is just too lazy to move.
The group of young heroes that I encountered in Beijing were very heavy-handed, and my muscles, bones, and meridians were severely damaged.
The family asked the palace doctors to take a look at it, but those quack doctors only said that it was no longer under their control.
The life of Third Young Master Su is half in the hands of Lord Longevity and half at the feet of Emperor Yama. The two sides are wrestling with each other, and there is no room for these doctors to do anything.
In the end, it was the elder of the Su family who sacrificed his face and cooked properly.
First let the housekeeper take three hundred taels of gold to Qixia Temple in Jiming Mountain overnight. He met the master who oversees the temple and lit a golden longevity lamp in front of my Buddha to borrow the Buddhist cause and effect technique. Protect your luck.
Let the second son of the Su family go to the Celestial Master's place where he is enshrined, and obtain a talisman handwritten by the Celestial Master of the current Han Dynasty, turn it into talisman water and drink it to protect his soul.
Finally, a piece of the Nine Turns Purple Cloud Pill was brought from the Great Nei Dan Room, which was specially used by the emperor. He took it to warm the five internal organs and strengthen the body.
What kind of ginseng soup, prescription, and talisman water are available for free, and Su Che eats two kilograms of the incense ash from the Jiankang Chenghuang Temple alone.
I used the Fugui method to warm and raise it for two months.
This can be regarded as helping Lord Longevity give King Yama a hard blow and rescue Third Young Master Su.
Su Che can say responsibly that now, except for the pain in his hair, he feels uncomfortable everywhere.
But I feel good and getting better every day.
Su Che slowly got up from the ground, waved his hand and patted the dust on his body.
"The common people are waiting to meet the county captain."
Seeing that Su Che had woken up, the black-faced man immediately led a group of herb collectors to bow down.
The county magistrate is Tai Sui who establishes the territory, Youdao is the prefect who destroys the family, and the county magistrate who destroys the family. The county lieutenant is like the sword and ax in the hands of the county prince. He can't help but win over the common people.
"You are so polite."
Su Che held up his hands and motioned for them to get up.
"If the imperial court cannot clarify Yu Yu, it has already failed the people. I am so ashamed and afraid, how can I bear the respect of everyone?"
The black-faced man looked at it. Young Master Su, with a warm face, made up his mind and asked.
"I'm brave, I heard the county captain say last night that he would lead everyone to destroy this place. I don't know when you are going to take action. The common people also have a few powerful friends who are willing to work for you. "
Su Che looked outside the palace. The red sun had already risen above the sea of clouds. A ball of flowing gold was climbing towards the center of the south sky. The surrounding vegetation was slowly shaking with the mountain wind.
As if listening.
"Brother Zhou, did you hear it wrong? I have no such plan." Su Che glanced at the sword box lying on the ground.
"Ah? It's true that the common people remembered it wrong." The face of the black-faced man changed, and he couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or relieved.
He turned around and smiled: "Sir, the hot porridge has just been cooked. If you don't mind it being shabby and vulgar, I will serve you a bowl."
"No need, I'm an official. Angry."
Su Che stretched out his arms and rejected the black-faced man's kindness.
First of all, he is still wary of the identities of these people.
Secondly, the injury on Jiajia’s body was that she couldn’t eat anything, it hurt her lungs, and she would vomit blood if she was not careful.
At that time, the image of the Third Young Master Su of Shanyin County suddenly changed from a young swordsman to a tuberculosis ghost.
How did you get to Taiwan?
After pretending for a while, Suche straightened his clothes and walked slowly into the small courtyard.
The sun is rising in the east, the night is still cold, the air is slightly cold, and white dewdrops are condensed on the branches and leaves of the grass and trees.
The vegetation in this dry forest monastery is a bit too lush.
I don’t know if it’s because the wood charm lives here, so the energy of the vegetation is strong. It was because of the strong energy of the vegetation that the wood charm was cultivated.
Su Che couldn't help but think about the cause and effect.
Su Che's eyes scanned the ground.
Sure enough, he found what he was expecting.
A piece of foreign body is stillLying quietly among the weeds, its texture looks like gold and jade, and its entire body is the color of black copper.
That thing that was chopped off by the sword box last night?
Su Che suddenly felt that something was wrong.
This thing is obviously a golden thing.