Cultivation of Immortality

It should be noted that the set of exercises that Lan passed on to Qing'er were not practiced in vain. Today Qing'er has been practicing for four years. Although she does not understand the reason and only meditates for a while when she feels something in her heart, it is enough to make her feel better. She became lighter and stronger, and now dug three feet deep in one breath.

After digging so deep, she still found nothing. Qing'er stopped and looked at her son. She still had the strength, but if she wanted to dig further, she would have to enlarge the hole and jump in.

"Mom, take a rest while I dig." Zhui'er didn't understand the meaning in Qing'er's eyes, so she jumped into the pit with a small shovel.

"Zhui'er, is there really something down there?" Qing'er asked with a frown.

"I'm not sure. The little mouse is too stupid and can't speak clearly." Zhui'er said while digging the soil with difficulty. The hole was a bit too small for him and he couldn't bend down at all.

Qing'er took a look at the dug-out soil and made up her mind, "Okay, come up here, Mom, keep digging. I want to see if there is anything underneath today."

"Mom, I can't dig anymore..." Zhui'er used a small shovel to dig down with all his strength.

"Mom, come dig." Qing'er pulled her son out of the pit, and then saw that a small piece of stone surface seemed to be exposed where her son had just dug with a small shovel. This made her eyes light up. After digging a few times, The flat top of a stone box was exposed. The reason why we concluded that it was a stone box was because you could hear some hollow sounds when you poked it with grass.

"Stand away." Qing'er was afraid that there was something dangerous inside the stone box, so she drove her son away before digging again.

The surface of the stone box was less than two feet square. Qing'er used all her strength to quickly dig a bigger hole, then jumped in and dug up some soil around the stone box. The stone box was extremely exquisitely made. Not only did the surface be as smooth as a mirror, but the lid and body of the box were also The fastening area is also so tight that it is almost undetectable unless a thin black line is revealed by the soil.

Qing'er had never seen a stone box with such good workmanship, and she knew it was not a found object without asking. She was a little scared in her heart, wondering whether it contained blessings or misfortunes, and hesitated whether to open it.

"What is this?" Zhui'er quietly walked to the edge of the pit and asked, staring at the neat square stone below.

"It's a stone box, do you think we should open it?" Qing'er couldn't make up her mind and had to ask her son for help.

"Stone box? Mom, open it quickly. Let's see what's inside. Is it something the little mouse hid?" Zhui'er's eyes shone with a look of impatience.

"If it's really a mouse hiding it, then it must be a mouse spirit." Qing'er frightened herself after saying this. She hurriedly crawled out of the pit, pulled her son away from the pit, and after thinking about it, she ordered her son, "Go." Call your dad back and tell him that I want him to help move some things, and don’t tell him what’s going on here.”

"Hmm!" Zhui'er responded and ran away, followed closely by the little Futon'er who squealed. This little thing hasn't grown much yet, and its cry is still milky.

When Hongshi followed Zhui'er to the backyard, he saw Qing'er holding Lei Cui tightly, standing ten feet away from the pit, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"What are you doing?" Hongshi asked in confusion, looking at the pile of dug-out soil.

The arrival of her husband made Qing'er feel more at ease. She pointed to the pile of dirt and said, "I dug out a very strange stone box. Go open it and see what's inside. Be careful and bring some firewood." knife."

"Stone box?" Hong Shi walked

When he arrived at the pit and saw the stone box that was as smooth as a mirror, he understood why Qing'er said it was strange.

"How did you dig it out?" Hongshi asked nervously as he stepped back. Although he was honest, he was not stupid. It was impossible for something buried so deep to be dug out accidentally.

"A little mouse told Zhui'er. Your son can understand what the mouse said." Qing'er looked at her husband seriously and said. She had already decided to tell her husband the truth. As for how much she would reveal, it depends on him. reaction.

"You're a liar." Hongshi muttered, quickly walked into the demolition house and took out a hatchet, then frowned at Qing'er and asked, "What's going on?"

Qing'er lowered her head and looked at her son who was nestling next to her legs. Zhui'er swallowed her saliva, raised her little face and looked at the red stone timidly and whispered, "The little mouse told me, but it didn't say that it was a stone box buried there." ”

Hong Shi glanced at the two women with a dumbfounded look, turned around and walked towards the pit. His strong curiosity about the stone box made him unable to ask any more questions for the time being. No matter how he found it, he still opened it first to see what was inside. talk later.

"Be careful!" Qing'er held Lei Chu in his hand and followed, and then told Zhui'er who was chasing behind him, "Don't come over, go hide in the house and close the door."

Reluctantly, Zhui'er took the puppy and hid in the house where her grandfather lived. After closing the door, she lay on the crack of the door and stared out with wide eyes.

Hongshi jumped into the pit with a hatchet in his mouth, and opened the lid of the stone box with a strong movement of his arms. Hongshi is really a man. When he was a child, he saw his grandfather fighting with the river monster. Not long ago He had just escaped from the jaws of another river monster. He should be more afraid of such weird things than ordinary people, but he just has this courage. Of course, this courage is a large part of it. It comes from the honor brought to him by his grandfather. As the grandson of a living god, the people in the village naturally regard him with special respect, so he has been praised by everyone since he was a child. Although he has an honest and arrogant temperament, he has a hidden secret. A heart that considers itself extraordinary.

Qing'er was caught off guard by Hong Shi's neat movements. As soon as her heart rose to her throat, her attention was attracted by what was exposed inside the stone box. It was an oil paper bag that almost filled the entire box. This The oil paper looks like it was made by the shop that sells paper umbrellas in town.

Hongshi was much more familiar with this kind of oil paper than Qing'er. He felt relieved all of a sudden. He grabbed the oil paper bag and lifted it out with all his strength. "It's so heavy." Hong Shi struggled to put the oil paper bag in. Put it on the edge of the pit, and then climbed up from the pit.

"What's in the bag?" Qing'er stared at the oil paper bag, holding Lei Chu still in a posture of attacking at any time.

"Gold and silver treasures." Hong Shi said in a joking tone. He was really looking forward to the gold and silver treasures inside, so as soon as he climbed up, he couldn't wait to use a hatchet to cut the oil ropes binding the oil paper packages.

"Be careful!" Qing'er was a little angry at her husband's recklessness, and this reminder was full of blame.

"It's okay. This oil paper is from 'Liang Yu Zhai', and the stone box must have been buried by grandpa."

"Where did grandpa get such an exquisite stone box?" Although Qing'er had doubts in her heart, she felt that what Hong Shi said was right. Grandpa had probably buried it.

"Grandpa is very capable!" Hongshi said proudly. After cutting the last oil rope with a hatchet, he carefully peeled away the layers of oil paper. It should be noted that the set of exercises that Lan passed on to Qing'er were not practiced in vain. Today Qing'er has been practicing for four years. Although she does not understand the reason and only meditates for a while when she feels something in her heart, it is enough to make her feel better. She became lighter and stronger, and now dug three feet deep in one breath.

After digging so deep, she still found nothing. Qing'er stopped and looked at her son. She still had the strength, but if she wanted to dig further, she would have to enlarge the hole and jump in.

"Mom, take a rest while I dig." Zhui'er didn't understand the meaning in Qing'er's eyes, so she jumped into the pit with a small shovel.

"Zhui'er, is there really something down there?" Qing'er asked with a frown.

"I'm not sure. The little mouse is too stupid and can't speak clearly." Zhui'er said while digging the soil with difficulty. The hole was a bit too small for him and he couldn't bend down at all.

Qing'er took a look at the dug-out soil and made up her mind, "Okay, come up here, Mom, keep digging. I want to see if there is anything underneath today."

"Mom, I can't dig anymore..." Zhui'er used a small shovel to dig down with all his strength.

"Mom, come dig." Qing'er pulled her son out of the pit, and then saw that a small piece of stone surface seemed to be exposed where her son had just dug with a small shovel. This made her eyes light up. After digging a few times, The flat top of a stone box was exposed. The reason why we concluded that it was a stone box was because you could hear some hollow sounds when you poked it with grass.

"Stand away." Qing'er was afraid that there was something dangerous inside the stone box, so she drove her son away before digging again.

The surface of the stone box was less than two feet square. Qing'er used all her strength to quickly dig a bigger hole, then jumped in and dug up some soil around the stone box. The stone box was extremely exquisitely made. Not only did the surface be as smooth as a mirror, but the lid and body of the box were also The fastening area is also so tight that it is almost undetectable unless a thin black line is revealed by the soil.

Qing'er had never seen a stone box with such good workmanship, and she knew it was not a found object without asking. She was a little scared in her heart, wondering whether it contained blessings or misfortunes, and hesitated whether to open it.

"What is this?" Zhui'er quietly walked to the edge of the pit and asked, staring at the neat square stone below.

"It's a stone box, do you think we should open it?" Qing'er couldn't make up her mind and had to ask her son for help.

"Stone box? Mom, open it quickly. Let's see what's inside. Is it something the little mouse hid?" Zhui'er's eyes shone with a look of impatience.

"If it's really a mouse hiding it, then it must be a mouse spirit." Qing'er frightened herself after saying this. She hurriedly crawled out of the pit, pulled her son away from the pit, and after thinking about it, she ordered her son, "Go." Call your dad back and tell him that I want him to help move some things, and don’t tell him what’s going on here.”

"Hmm!" Zhui'er responded and ran away, followed closely by the little Futon'er who squealed. This little thing hasn't grown much yet, and its cry is still milky.

When Hongshi followed Zhui'er to the backyard, he saw Qing'er holding Lei Cui tightly, standing ten feet away from the pit, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"What are you doing?" Hongshi asked in confusion, looking at the pile of dug-out soil.

The arrival of her husband made Qing'er feel more at ease. She pointed to the pile of dirt and said, "I dug out a very strange stone box. Go open it and see what's inside. Be careful and bring some firewood." knife."

"Stone box?" Hong Shi walked

When he arrived at the pit and saw the stone box that was as smooth as a mirror, he understood why Qing'er said it was strange.

"How did you dig it out?" Hongshi asked nervously as he stepped back. Although he was honest, he was not stupid. It was impossible for something buried so deep to be dug out accidentally.

"A little mouse told Zhui'er. Your son can understand what the mouse said." Qing'er looked at her husband seriously and said. She had already decided to tell her husband the truth. As for how much she would reveal, it depends on him. reaction.

"You're a liar." Hongshi muttered, quickly walked into the demolition house and took out a hatchet, then frowned at Qing'er and asked, "What's going on?"

Qing'er lowered her head and looked at her son who was nestling next to her legs. Zhui'er swallowed her saliva, raised her little face and looked at the red stone timidly and whispered, "The little mouse told me, but it didn't say that it was a stone box buried there." ”

Hong Shi glanced at the two women with a dumbfounded look, turned around and walked towards the pit. His strong curiosity about the stone box made him unable to ask any more questions for the time being. No matter how he found it, he still opened it first to see what was inside. talk later.

"Be careful!" Qing'er held Lei Chu in his hand and followed, and then told Zhui'er who was chasing behind him, "Don't come over, go hide in the house and close the door."

Reluctantly, Zhui'er took the puppy and hid in the house where her grandfather lived. After closing the door, she lay on the crack of the door and stared out with wide eyes.

Hongshi jumped into the pit with a hatchet in his mouth, and opened the lid of the stone box with a strong movement of his arms. Hongshi is really a man. When he was a child, he saw his grandfather fighting with the river monster. Not long ago He had just escaped from the jaws of another river monster. He should be more afraid of such weird things than ordinary people, but he just has this courage. Of course, this courage is a large part of it. It comes from the honor brought to him by his grandfather. As the grandson of a living god, the people in the village naturally regard him with special respect, so he has been praised by everyone since he was a child. Although he has an honest and arrogant temperament, he has a hidden secret. A heart that considers itself extraordinary.

Qing'er was caught off guard by Hong Shi's neat movements. As soon as her heart rose to her throat, her attention was attracted by what was exposed inside the stone box. It was an oil paper bag that almost filled the entire box. This The oil paper looks like it was made by the shop that sells paper umbrellas in town.

Hongshi was much more familiar with this kind of oil paper than Qing'er. He felt relieved all of a sudden. He grabbed the oil paper bag and lifted it out with all his strength. "It's so heavy." Hong Shi struggled to put the oil paper bag in. Put it on the edge of the pit, and then climbed up from the pit.

"What's in the bag?" Qing'er stared at the oil paper bag, holding Lei Chu still in a posture of attacking at any time.

"Gold and silver treasures." Hong Shi said in a joking tone. He was really looking forward to the gold and silver treasures inside, so as soon as he climbed up, he couldn't wait to use a hatchet to cut the oil ropes binding the oil paper packages.

"Be careful!" Qing'er was a little angry at her husband's recklessness, and this reminder was full of blame.

"It's okay. This oil paper is from 'Liang Yu Zhai', and the stone box must have been buried by grandpa."

"Where did grandpa get such an exquisite stone box?" Although Qing'er had doubts in her heart, she felt that what Hong Shi said was right. Grandpa had probably buried it.

"Grandpa is very capable!" Hongshi said proudly. After cutting the last oil rope with a hatchet, he carefully peeled away the layers of oil paper.