Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 60 It's a melon, not a head

Time passed slowly.

Looking towards the entire Yellow Springs Secret Realm.

Seeing the countless evil spirits flowing around the entire secret realm, it seems to have become a little thinner at this moment.

In the long river of evil spirit.

Paper figurines float in it one after another, and each one is alive, as if taking a bath in the river.

One paper figurine floats up, and the other paper figurine jumps down, and this cycle continues.

When one of the paper figurines was completely blackened, he jumped out of the river of evil spirits and floated upstream.

But in such a secret realm.

On the loess altar in the center, there seems to be a touch of green at this time.

A green melon vine grows in it.

now.

Fang Xin was sitting cross-legged next to this watermelon vine, as if he was slowly waiting.

Looking straight ahead of him.

All he could see was a head that was exactly the same as his was placed directly in front of him.

Take a closer look.

Under the neck of the head, there seems to be a watermelon vine attached, which looks like a human head growing from the watermelon vine.

Just one of those moments.

Fang Xin, who had been swallowing a ray of silver light between his mouth and nose, suddenly opened his eyes:
brush!
Then just watch him stare.

Then he shook the spiritual source in his ancestral orifice, facing the head in front of him, he drank heavily:
"It's a melon, not a head!!"

The sound overlapped.

It has been constantly echoing on the loess altar.

And just as his words fell.

He only saw the head that was as vivid as a human head directly in front of him, and suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

There seemed to be a trace of confusion in those godless eyes, and they kept muttering:

"Is it a head or a melon, is it a melon or a head?"

If you don't look at other places, you really think this is a confused living person.

It's really weird.

see this scene.

Fang Xin, who had already suffered a loss, once again closed his eyes and concentrated on it, and his heart was extremely firm and unshakable by external things.

I only heard him yell loudly:
"It's a melon, not a head!!"

This time, the voice seemed to be a little louder.

And that head, which was being confused, seemed to know the answer at this moment, and its eyes became more and more determined:

"It's a melon and not a head, it's a melon and not a head..."

see this scene.

Fang Xin raised his sword with all his hands:
"Pfft~"

A big human head rolled down from the top of the watermelon vine.

Goooooooo~
Wait until it rolls three times in the ground.

At this time, look in the direction of the head on the ground.

Just look at where is the head on the ground?
It was clearly a green and plump one, a large watermelon with a sandy flesh!

Wait until the melon falls to the ground.

Fang Xin made a knife with his hands, and just scratched the whole watermelon like this:
"Crack!"

Cut the watermelon in two.

Looking inside, it really is a red watermelon flesh, not to mention how appetizing it looks.

see this scene.

Fang Xin, who had been concentrating on his mind for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, he watched him quickly pick up the big watermelon, concentrate on eating the bright red flesh.

Gulp and swallow the black melon seeds.

Time for a cup of tea is over.

Fang Xin ate all the watermelon, and he didn't dislike the loess around him, so he just sat cross-legged on it.

"Crash~"

The sound of flowing water sounded.

Then I saw Taotao's mana quickly circulating in Fang Xin's body.

There are many watermelon seeds.

But at this moment, in front of this magical power that can turn decay into magic, it can only be refined.

In the end, it turned into a black, looming watermelon seed.

Thoughts moved slightly.

All I saw was a watermelon seed that seemed real and illusory, blending into Fang Xin's own mana like water and milk.

"Tick tock~"

Looking into the Lingtai.

I only saw a looming watermelon seed, which turned into a bit of spiritual light, and slowly sank into the root of the nine-leaf gourd vine.

Never seen again~
Open your eyes.

Sensing that he has already mastered this spell of transferring flowers and trees, Fang Xin couldn't help showing a smile:
"After a year, I finally completed this spell."

"The hardships are not enough for outsiders."

This technique of transferring flowers and trees is indeed extremely difficult.

Believe that this thing is said to be very simple.

It is still a bit difficult to truly believe from the heart, because certain beliefs are involved.

Especially on the ninth day of No.40, when the sentence that was spoken was a melon but not a head.

That just makes the scalp tingle.

After all, after such a long time of spiritual touch, that watermelon has long been like a human head, with a little spirituality.

When practicing this spell for the first time.

At this moment, Fang Xin was pointed out a little flaw in the sudden questioning of his head.

Not only was months of time wasted, but even the spirit was almost traumatized.

If it weren't for a vine leaf suddenly dimmed.

I'm afraid he is also mentally confused at this moment, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

But okay.

After a year, he finally achieved something, he didn't waste this time, and he really mastered this spell.

thought of here.

He suddenly opened his mouth and said:
"Whoosh!"

A pitch-black seed was spit out by him.

Squeeze this seed in your hand.

Feeling the complex aura and mana in this seed, Fang Xin couldn't help laughing:

"Let me see how this illusion is, and whether it has wasted my hard work for so long."

The words fall.

All I saw was a paper figurine flying out of his sleeve at high speed, and then rolled on the ground before turning into the size of a normal person.

A flick of this watermelon seed:
"go with!"

All he saw was this watermelon seed, which flew towards the paper figurine.

The paper man collided with the seed.

In an instant, the two sides merged into one.

Immediately afterwards, a very strange dao rhyme emanated from the paper figurine.

It looks like a living, real Taoist.

Saw here.

Fang Xin, who was transformed into the paper figurine, couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"It really feels good~"

After the words fell, he could only see him wiping his face from top to bottom, and then shaking his body left and right.

hula la~
There was a breeze.

Afterwards, the Taoist grew up against the wind, and in a short time he became three feet tall.

Take a closer look.

This three-foot-tall body is dressed in robes, with thick hands and feet, a blue face with long fangs and a purple crown on its head.

Except there are no fiery snakes around.

Suddenly, a living impermanent ghost stood here.

even.

Even the breath dao rhyme is no different from the impermanent ghosts and gods.

(End of this chapter)