I didn't intend to be a Fairy

It's okay to stay up all night, but who knows how long this thing can last?

How can there be no reason to stay up all the time?

If you don't sleep all the time, even if you don't boil yourself to death, you will probably go crazy first.

What's more, I spent two different wooden dolls as stand-ins, one that I always carry on my body, and one that casts spells actively, but none of them worked. Either it means that the person's Taoism is far superior to his own, or it means that he has a deep knowledge of the method he uses, or this method is inherently subtle.

Regardless, it seems like a hassle.

The middle-aged man searched in his luggage again, and took out a simple yellow gourd, which he poured upside down in his hand. After pouring for a long time, he poured out a black seed, like a pumpkin seed, which fell into the palm of his hand. .

"..."

The middle-aged man was a little bit reluctant, with a tangled look on his face.

After all, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, found a machete, dug a hole in the ground, buried the seed, covered it with a thin layer of soil, took some water, and poured it on it.

Then he murmured:

"Immortal species of Yishan, can understand human language? If you understand human language, you will grow taller quickly. Immortal species Yishan, can you understand human language? If you understand human language, you will grow taller quickly."

Repeatedly, non-stop.

Not long after, something miraculous happened.

There was a bit more black in the thin soil, and in the blink of an eye, the black had washed away from the thin soil, and the green underneath was the seed that had just been planted. The seed shells broke through the soil, and after a while, the seed shells fell off, revealing the delicate leaves underneath.

The leaves spread out quickly, revealing a touch of lovely green.

The seedlings also grew taller quickly, like a miracle.

This plant seems to have infinite vitality, and it grows rapidly with the constant urging of the middle-aged population, which is amazing.

After reciting like this for about a stick of incense, there was already a vine about half a person tall in the room, very green, like a pea sprout, with blue-purple flowers blooming on it.

Only then did the middle-aged man stop urging, looked at the vine, and read again:

"Immortal species of Yishan, can understand human language? If you understand human language, you will take the curse of the evil method from the villain."

As the middle-aged man said, he picked up the scimitar again, hoping to wait until the flowers withered and produce melons and fruits. When the melons and fruits were ripe, he would chop off the melons and fruits with one knife, and naturally break the curse on himself. .

But he waited by the side with the scimitar for a long time, the seedlings were still the same, and the flowers were still the same, and they had not withered.

And no melons and fruits grew.

"Um?"

The middle-aged man froze for a moment and frowned.

Then read it again:

"Immortal species of Yishan can understand human language, and if it understands human language, it will take the curse of the villain's demon law and grow melons and fruits."

The seedlings swayed as if blown by the wind.

Something that shocked the middle-aged man happened——

The seedling vine suddenly withered and withered, and fell limply on the ground. Before he could take a closer look, it burst into flames and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"!"

The middle-aged man turned pale with shock.

Dare to come to Changjing alone from Jingzhou, he naturally has some skills, and he also has the capital to save his life.

Looking at the entire rivers and lakes, the technique of wooden dummy replacement is also a spell that many people dream of. Even those famous mountain temples may not have such a method.

And this Yishan fairy species is even more incredible.

It is said that his ancestors visited fairy mountains and met gods on a mountain called Yishan. In short, the god gave the ancestor a handful of seeds. This kind of seed is very wonderful. No matter how powerful the curse of the spell is, or how many injuries or diseases the user has, as long as he is not dead, he can be killed by this kind of seed. The seeds were taken away. If the damage from the spell taken is not serious, the seeds will even bear new seeds after they bloom and bear fruit, and can be used again.

For generations, it has never failed.

I don't know how many ancestors have been helped to avoid disasters.

Now that it has been passed to him, there are only two grains left, and they have been reused, which has helped him avoid many disasters.

That fairy back then was really a real fairy.

But now the fairy seed actually fails!

This is the first time.

Not only has he never met, he has never even heard of it.

It's fine if it fails, and it's burned clean.

The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the more startled he became.

Suddenly, he felt some movement in the gourd. In a panic, he quickly took it out to check it. He poured it several times, but he didn't pour out the last fairy seed, but instead poured out some ashes.

...

Three days later, the sun was just right.

The windows on the second floor are closed, but the windows are not tight, and there is a gap in the middle, through which the sunlight slips in, revealing the dust floating in the air, and sometimes a few cat hairs.

The three-flowered cat lay leisurely on the floor with fluffy hair. She held up a small paw and gently hooked it up and down, as if she wanted to touch the dust that was shining in the sun. Naturally, she couldn't touch it, but she seemed to know this too, she just played with it casually, and didn't intend to catch it.

The Taoist looked at her from the side.

One person and one cat have nothing else to do, and they seem to be all idle, enjoying the afternoon.

In short, for Taoists, this is often the case. The cat doesn't need to do anything to make him feel good.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door from below.

"Crack..."

The Sanhua cat trembled in shock, kept its paws up, and turned its head to look downstairs.

Then he looked at the Taoist: "It's that woman."

"Um."

"And that person that day."

"oh?"

Song You looked away from her and got up.

The cat also quickly got up and followed to watch the fun.

With a creak, open the door.

There was a female hero standing outside the door, and a middle-aged man in green shirt with a haggard expression and bowed his head.

"This man is interesting. He waits for me at the west city gate every day. Hehe, I didn't go out of the city the day before yesterday. I went out of the city yesterday to dress up. He didn't recognize me. I just waited for me today." Wu Xia said, "He seems to have something to say." Tell you."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and said to the middle-aged man:

"Say it."

The middle-aged man quickly raised his head.

Three days ago, he was still a calm and elegant middle-aged man. Although he was short of money, he didn't feel down. It's only been three days since I saw her, and she has become much haggard. Not only is her complexion sallow, her eyes are dark, her hair is greasy like a layer of lard, and her eyes are also bloodshot.

"gentlemen!"

The middle-aged person gave a salute: "Mr. Lai has eyes that don't recognize the real person, and offended the gentleman. Now that he is wrong, he will go to the county government to explain the situation to the county magistrate, confess his guilt and accept the punishment, and ask the gentleman to accept the law."

Song You just stood at the door, looking at him calmly: "I don't know where to go to Kuteng?"

"Go to Kudou?"

The middle-aged man only felt that his mind was like a ball of paste, and he was stunned for a while before he realized it, and said in a low voice: "The ancestors of the villain's family traveled all over the world, and once met the gods in Yishan, and the gods gave me a gift. The ancestors are some fairy species, we have always called him Yishan fairy species."

"I see."

"Sir, do you know this fairy species?"

"Among the ancestors of the lower master's sect, there was once a person who liked to collect exotic flowers and plants, rare spiritual power, and also cultivated some special flowers and plants by combining the spells he had learned." Song You said lightly, "It seems that my master is still alive. There was a fate with the ancestors of the family."

"Mr. is actually..."

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes wide.

I only felt a splitting headache in my head, but I gradually came to my senses. But it never occurred to her that this person was actually the descendant of the gods mentioned by the ancestors of the family.

"The villain has eyes but no pearls, so he doesn't know the true immortal! Please the real immortal, for the sake of the previous fate, spare the villain's life!"

"The fate is also the fate of many years ago. I don't know the master, let alone this matter is not a life." Song You said coldly, "Since I didn't have the idea of ​​murdering my life, I didn't take it because of it." The principle of taking one's life with one step. It's just a way to make money with one step, it's really not good."

"Please send the immortal down!"

"The spells I cast can last for seven days. Ordinary people don't sleep for seven days. I'm afraid that if they don't die, they will suffer a great crime, but they have the way to protect their feet, so they won't hurt their muscles and bones." Song You said, "As for the last one? The seeds of the catastrophe vine, I will take away for the ancestor."

"Thank you fairy!"

"I don't dare to be an immortal." Song You said, "I just hope that my step will have a long memory. After leaving from now on, I will walk more on the right path and avoid these crooked thoughts. Don't betray the virtues of my ancestors."

"Thank you very much..."

The middle-aged man bowed again and again, then turned and left, his footsteps were hasty, and he almost stumbled.

The door quickly quieted down.

Only the surprised Wuxia was left, and Sanhuamao, who was also wide-eyed but puzzled because she didn't know what happened.

"what have you done?"

"Meow?"

"Small tricks are not worth mentioning."

"What fairy did he say?"

"It should be one of the ancestors in the teacher's school back then, and I have never seen it." Song You shook his head and explained to her, "Probably he had a fate with his ancestor."

"Then what's going to go to Kuteng?"

Wu Xia asked endlessly, her eyes were wide open, like those children in Lingbo County who sat under the trees and wanted to hear strange stories.

"Master's wonderful pen can understand human language. After finding a place to plant it, it can grow quickly with human words. It can grow into flowers in a cup of tea. If you sincerely ask it, it can cure people's disasters. If you take it away, you will bear fruit, and taking off the fruit at this time is equivalent to removing the disease from your body." Song You was also very patient, and explained to her in detail as much as possible, "As for the reason, I don't understand."

"Excellent, Daoist!"

"Master's ability, I don't know it." Song You said, "The heroine will go to the county government to receive the reward later, and it should be very smooth."

"You are also amazing."

"Everyone has their own strengths, and each has their own strengths."

"It's up to you again this time."

"Not to mention, it's still the heroine's credit for catching ghosts. This matter is an accident, and it will inevitably happen. Since we are partners, whoever has the best means will naturally handle it."

Song You also glanced at the direction the person was leaving.

There is inevitably some emotion in my heart for a while.

The descendants of Fulong Temple have traveled the world from generation to generation, and it is inevitable that they will become attached to others, just like myself at this time. The ancestor of the middle-aged man at the beginning was also a good person, so he got the seed of the catastrophe vine from the master. It should be the idea of ​​​​protecting his descendants from worries, but now, he has some ideas. Variety.

In the vicissitudes of life, how many people can predict the future?

Song You glanced at the heroine beside him again.

When I went down the mountain this time, I also became friends with many people, but apart from Empress Sanhua, the one with the deepest and most wonderful fate, and the one who got along most comfortably was this heroine.

I don't know how many years later...

Oh, I think too much, I don't have anything that can be passed on for hundreds of years to give to others.