80s Taoism

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After everyone left, Zhang Jiaohua went to the gardening field alone. Children in the countryside, who doesn't know that when planting trees, don't water the roots, the saplings are easy to die. When the tree was planted, the soil in the garden was obviously very dry. Planting in this way is equivalent to directly putting the saplings in the sun. Therefore, Zhang Jiaohua was going to ask for some rainwater.

From Zhang Jiaohua's house to the gardening field, you have to pass through a forest behind the house. At night, even if there is moonlight, the road is still dark through the woods. Ordinary children would definitely not dare to pass by this area. But for Zhang Jiaohua, it seemed too common. In his eyes, the world has become a little different. Taking a dark forest as an example, the darkness could not prevent him from seeing clearly around him. The five friends had already been released from the bell by Zhang Jiaohua.

Half a year has passed, and these friends are still the same as before, a bit shorter than Zhang Jiaohua. They are still as happy as before. The form of the ghost seems to preserve their happiness forever.

Diamond Mountain Leopard doesn't like the cold aura of the young master's friends. So run away.

The woods are very quiet, you can hear the breeze blowing the pine trees and the rustling of pine needles. The children from other families in the village are sitting in front of their own black and white TV, enjoying TV programs. Beggars have no envy for their lives. He's going to run his own business. Only by doing a good job in this job, in the future, parents may no longer go out of Meiziao to take distant and unfamiliar cities.

When Zhang Jiaohua came to the warehouse of the pig farm, he found that there were only those puppies huddled together, lying on the ground and sleeping. Fifteen adult dogs were missing.

Zhang Jiaohua thought that the fifteen adult dogs had gone hunting in the mountains. After all, they've been getting their own food all along. Even these puppies have begun to eat the prey hunted by the mountain dogs. This mountain dog cub is completely different from ordinary native dogs. Ordinary dog ​​puppies would have diarrhea if they ate raw meat, but these puppies didn't have anything to do with it, and instead became a bit more wild.

Zhang Jiaohua didn't come here to see where the mountain dogs went, he had more important things to do.

Zhang Jiaohua walked to the center of the gardening field. There was originally a reservoir, and the location was relatively high. But the cistern has been dry for a long time. Every time it rains, water will accumulate inside. And there's already a lot of silt in there.

When he came over, he was holding a basket in his hand. At this time, Zhang Jiaohua put down the basket, took out the money paper and incense, and set up a simple incense table here. Light the incense, and then burn some money paper. Then he started walking and reciting mantras.

"The disciple then went to the top of the mountain, passed the incense once, passed the incense by the patriarch, passed the incense twice, passed the incense three times by the master, passed the incense three times, passed the incense three times, passed the incense four times, passed the incense five times, passed the incense five times, passed the incense five times, passed the incense six times, passed the incense by Taibaixing King, passed the incense seven times, passed the incense seven times, passed the incense eight times, passed the incense eight times, passed the incense nine times, passed the incense nine times, and passed the incense ten times. The master ordered to change, ordered to change spiritual water, turned into water, not ordered to become water, immediately ordered to become water, the disciple held a bowl of cool water in his hand, one bowl turned into ten bowls, ten bowls turned into a hundred bowls, a hundred bowls turned into a thousand bowls, and a thousand bowls turned into ten thousand bowls of spiritual water..."

Suddenly, mist began to fill around Zhang Jiaohua, and it began to spread around, slowly spreading around the gardening field. Zhang Jiaohua didn't realize it, she still kept walking, and the spell didn't stop. Through incantations and stepping steps, Zhang Jiaohua began to integrate into this world. Zhang Jiaohua suddenly turned his fingers into swords, and kept drawing circles around. The fog around him became thicker, as if it could drip water.

The saplings in the garden suddenly moved, as if being blown by a breeze. When the mist met the saplings, it condensed into drops of water on the thin leaves of the saplings. It dripped into the soil suddenly and disappeared quickly. But as more and more drops of water dripped into the soil, the soil around the navel orange seedlings slowly became moist. It was as if it had been raining. A lot of water droplets condensed on the rows of old tea trees in the gardening field, and the soil under the tea trees became moist. The strange thing is that there is no condensation on the weeds and thorns around the gardening field, and the soil below does not show any signs of getting wet. Instead it has an extremely dry look.

This time, the area of ​​200 mu is still very difficult for Zhang Jiaohua. Although it is just a water curse that is not particularly difficult. But the range is really big. Not long after casting the spell, Zhang Jiaohua began to feel a strong sense of fatigue. It can only be persisted with extraordinary perseverance. There were more and more beads of sweat on his body, slowly soaking the clothes on his body, and finally it seemed to be soaked in water. Clothes cling to the body.

When Zhang Jiaohua couldn't hold on, she stopped. Although it has not been possible to take all places in the gardening place into account. It is not easy for Zhang Jiaohua to achieve this step. Zhang Jiaohua's feet went limp, and he sat down on the ground. This spell exhausted all of Zhang Jiaohua's mana. As soon as the casting of the mantra was over, a feeling of fatigue all over the body immediately surged up.

Seeing that Zhang Jiaohua was so tired, Jin Hu and the others panicked. Zhang Jiaohua is their only support in this world. They were naturally afraid that something would happen to Zhang Jiaohua. Their ghosts did not dissipate at the beginning, the big reason is because they still have obsession with this world. They still have nostalgia for their loved ones. But now, loved ones have buried them so deep in memory that any remembrance of them has become taboo. Zhang Jiaohua became their only meaning in this world.

A wooden chair flew over from Zhang Jiaohua's house, and it was naturally brought by Jin Hu and the others. Zhang Jiaohua was helped to a chair and sat down. Then the chair flew up again. Zhang Jiaohua returned home soon. Then Jin Hu helped her onto the bed.

"Call the flower, call the flower!"

Amidst a burst of shouting, Zhang Jiaohua opened his eyes, but the dazzling light made Zhang Jiaohua unable to open his eyes.

Zhang Manyin stood beside Zhang Beggar's bed, "Beggar, are you not sick? You usually get up and punch a few times, why are you still lying on the bed?"

Zhang Jiaohua rubbed his eyes, he was still very tired, "Grandpa, what are you doing? I had a good sleep last night."

"Of course I went to water your saplings. I drank too much yesterday and forgot an important thing. The navel orange seedlings must be watered with root water. Otherwise, they will not survive." Zhang Manyin was a little annoyed. He shouldn't have ignored this kind of thing.