Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 17 Little Shuanzi is back
Seeing that Fang Ling was just thinking about something with his head down, he didn't reply to the high officials again.

Fang Changqing was afraid that the master's family would be cold, so he quickly took over the conversation and said:
"Flowers and grass meadows are a good thing. Madams like the elegance of flowers and grass, and officials may not dislike the beauty of flowers and grass.

I'm going to overstep here and say that there shouldn't be too many flowers and plants, and you need to be careful whether the one closest to you enters the door.

When a hundred flowers bloom, it is inevitable that the rain and dew will be uneven, which may cause some troubles easily, and make the house difficult to rest. "

Zhu Daguan's face turned from surprise to embarrassment, he coughed twice to cover it up, and then laughed:
"The Daoist is laughing. Even my wife hasn't known about it yet. The Daoist really has a clever plan."

After speaking, he quickly changed the topic.

"Then should we just fill that ditch back now?"

Fang Changqing stroked his green beard.

"The ditch is really a trivial matter. If the water channel is changed, the money-losing trend of water flowing eastward can be resolved. But the most fatal thing about Zhuzhai now is something else."

After the discussion of flowers and plants just now, Zhu Daguan was already admiring Fang Changqing at this time, and hurriedly asked for advice:
"Also ask the Taoist priest to make it clear."

Fang Changqing let out a long sigh.

"The most important thing is the thousand-year-old tree. You must know that plants and trees all have spirituality. The reason why this ancient tree can grow here for thousands of years must be because this place is rich in spiritual energy.

Only the spirit of the earth can make outstanding people, and it is precisely this that makes the Zhu family prosperous and prosperous day by day.

But right now, it is obvious that this ancient tree is affected by luck, and it is declining day by day, but if the luck can be changed, and this thousand-year-old tree will be in spring again, the house will be prosperous and everyone will be healthy. "

Zhu Daguan's expression was surprised and happy, "How can a dead tree bloom in spring? That must be because of the Taoist priest."

Fang Ling was a little worried when he saw that his father wanted to touch the ancient tree.

"The ancient tree is half green and half withered, it doesn't look like a normal decay, but it seems to be a bit dark.

And just now on the way I saw the nests of swallows under the eaves, all the ones near the trees in the south have been destroyed, although I don't know why.

But the swallow belongs to the auspicious bird, so it must not be a good thing. Although I'm not sure what it has to do with that tree, it's better not to act rashly. "

Although ordinary people can't understand other things, they do know a little about the word "Yin Qi".There is yin qi haunting the Yangzhai, so it will be good?

Therefore, Zhu Daguan's expression changed slightly at that moment.

Seeing this situation, Fang Changqing hurriedly added oil and vinegar.

"You girl is so ignorant! Since you know that Yin Qi is causing trouble, why bother to scare the officials by saying it?
What's more, the Yin Qi can be avoided by changing the door?
This tree is so close to Zhu's house, if it is affected by luck, it can be relieved by changing the door and moving it in a short period of time, but if it is short, it will be one year and long, and it will be three years. At that time, I am afraid that the body will be infected with a serious disease, and the life may be in danger.

How can we, the Qing cultivators, stand by and watch? "

Zhu Daguan just had some doubts, but now he heard Fang Changqing say it so clearly, and the more he listened, the more afraid he became.

Neither of these words, "the body is contracted by a serious disease and life is in danger", is not a good word.

He couldn't help being so frightened that his face turned ashen, and he rushed to Fang Changqing and said anxiously:

"The Taoist priest must help Zhu find a way. If the Taoist priest can get rid of this yin and keep my Zhu family safe and healthy, I will reward you with a lot of money."

This is what Fang Changqing wanted to scare him so much.

Hearing this, he pinched the Meridian seal calmly, and then said righteously and solemnly:
"It is the duty of a Taoist to eliminate demons, defend the Tao, seek good fortune and avoid evil." Mr. Zhu is too polite.

It's just that the method of opening the altar is needed to get rid of evil spirits, and some preparations are needed, and the altar can only be opened at midnight.

Moreover, when the altar is opened and performed, Zhu Daguan needs to be present. Others, such as those born on the yin day, women and children who are born on the yin day, are not allowed to watch, so as not to let evil spirits wash away the body. "

As soon as Zhu Daguan heard that the Taoist priest agreed to do it, he immediately felt relieved, so he told the housekeeper to prepare to go down.

Fang Ling couldn't understand most of the things that Fang Changqing had prepared. They didn't seem to be used for cooking, but most of them were various medicinal powders.

Fang Ling didn't know what Fang Changqing's plans were, but he always had doubts about the tree.When I went out, I saw a group of children gathered around the tree, chattering and laughing and playing.

Fang Ling couldn't help asking, "What are you playing here?"

"Waiting to hear the story!"

A chubby little boy raised his face and smiled innocently.

When Fang Ling heard this, he immediately became alert, and quickly asked, "Who is telling the story here?"

"Little Shuanzi!" the little fat man replied.

"But the little Shuanzi from the mountain temple in the north of the town?"

Fang Ling was a little surprised.

The child's eyes widened and he was very surprised.

"You know him too? He said he came from a village in the north, and that the mountain god of the mountain temple is his godfather. That's amazing!"

"What's so great about that, my grandma even asked me to worship the big stone in front of my house as godfather!"

The other kid was clearly not convinced.

"You don't know how to call the wind and rain, but Xiao Shuanzi can! He said it was all taught by his grandfather."

"Hmph, why didn't I see that he can make it rain? It's obviously you bragging."

"I'm not bragging! I saw him summoning a cool breeze with my own eyes. The wind blew so hard that it made my head hurt from the cold. If you don't believe me, let me give you a try today."

Fang Ling broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this.Hastily asked:
"What does that little embolus look like?"

But when the few children I met heard this question, most of them looked blank.

This one said that Xiao Shuanzi's eyes were big and bright, but the other said that Xiao Shuanzi's eyes were small, and he squinted slightly when he smiled.One said that Xiao Shuan had a straight nose, but the other immediately denied that Xiao Shuan had a flat nose.

In short, there was a lot of chatter, and they had to take what they had in common and spell it out: Xiao Shuanzi had two eyes, one nose, and one mouth.

I don't know if these children can't describe it, or what, in short, the little embolus described by each person seems to be different from the same person.

Fang Ling couldn't help but be full of doubts. If this little Shuanzi wanted to say, it was undoubtedly the child who tricked him into falling into the hole in the mountain temple earlier.But why did he appear here now pretending to be the dead little embolus?
"Little Shuanzi...little Shuanzi!"

At this moment, Fang Ling heard a familiar voice, turned around, and found that this was Xiao Shuanzi's mother?

The woman's voice and image had been imprinted in Fang Ling's mind for a long time, and she couldn't get rid of it.So Fang Ling recognized it at a glance.

I saw the woman running over and asking a bunch of children, "Have you seen the little bolt?"

"He said he came to tell us stories at noon, but it's already afternoon and he hasn't come yet." A child responded.

"This kid knows how to run around all day long!"

The woman complained and wanted to look elsewhere.

Fang Ling quickly stopped the woman, and asked in surprise, "You said little Shuanzi is back?"

If others may not recognize Xiao Shuanzi, but it is impossible for Xiao Shuanzi's mother not to recognize him, Fang Ling couldn't help feeling shocked.

Although Grandpa only brought back Xiao Shuanzi's cloth shirt, it was on a pile of fresh bones.

Grandpa didn't want Xiao Shuanzi's mother to see the horrific corpse, so he secretly found a place to bury it, and the only thing he gave to Xiao Shuanzi's mother was the shirt.

So how could Xiao Shuanzi come back?
But the woman said: "Didn't you come back? Didn't I come out to look for it? I usually run towards this tree, but today I don't know where I went?"

The implication was that the little Shuanzi was by his side every day and never left.

(End of this chapter)