I am doing construction in the cultivation world

Chapter 93 Zeng Xiaohua’s Holiday [-]

Zeng Xiaohua looked at the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and at the bloody mountain in the chaotic world, she was not frightened by this horrific scene, her heart was abnormally calm, but she felt a little pain.

She looked down, she was much taller, and her bare feet were covered with blood and red mud. The mountain peak in front of her seemed so close, but every step she took was extremely difficult.

She didn't understand why she was walking to that mountain peak. There were shouts of killing coming from the mountain, and her vision was gradually blurred by water vapor.

She rubbed her eyes hard, as if she wanted to rub them out. As two lines of bloody tears fell, she could finally see clearly again. She was no longer under the mountain peak. Standing in front of her was a man in tattered clothes and covered in blood. The man's red eyes were full of anger, and a long sword in his hand was thrust straight into her chest. She felt as if her heart had been shattered, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

There seemed to be clarity in the eyes of the blood-stained man in front of him, which was immediately replaced by great pain and horror.

Zeng Xiaohua struggled feebly, her mouth wide open in pain like a drowning person, but she couldn't take in any air.

Finally, her eyes opened suddenly, and the heart-piercing roar of the bloody man came from her ears:

"Suxin! Cheng Suxin! Ahhh..."

Zeng Xiaohua took a deep breath, her blushing little face gradually turned white visible to the naked eye.

On the side, Zeng Guangxian and his eldest wife nervously patted her junior.

"What's wrong with you, girl?"

"Xiaohua, are you okay?!"

"If you want me to say that you have just practiced, Hua girl, your Taoism is definitely not enough. Your grandfather must have suffered evil spirits. Let's invite your master and her old man to come and have a look!"

The uncle gave her reasonable advice while following the younger generation.

What I was thinking in my heart was, hum!A person like you can be favored by the Immortal Family, and maybe my daughter and Da Lang will do the same. Even though it will be a bit embarrassing to be a junior brother and junior sister, at least they will be able to learn some magical powers from them.

At present, only the cities are open to the practice classes in schools. Chaihe County and surrounding counties and cities are still teaching general education courses. Ordinary people who want to practice have to rely on celestial beings, that is, luck.

Zeng Xiaohua slowed down for a long time before she came out of the piercing pain. Her little face was covered with tears, and she looked at Zeng Guangxian who was anxious and red-eyed. She put on a warm smile and said comfortingly:

"I'm fine..."

When the voice came out, she startled herself. The voice was hoarse and dry, as if she had been crying all day.

She barely cleared her throat and whispered:

"I'm fine. Daddy doesn't have to worry. Let's see how grandpa is doing."

After she said this, the three of them turned to look at the old man who was curled up on the bed. At this moment, the old man was squatting there with his eyes closed, breathing evenly, as if he was asleep.

I checked Grandpa's body again with my spiritual consciousness and found that apart from the disorder of Qi and blood and the decline of vitality, there were no other problems.

She has seen some acupoint massage methods in Yufeng Mountain, mainly for the purpose of taking better care of Tang Xiao's daily life in the future. do what?
She picked up the old man and laid him flat on the bed. With her energy fully concentrated, she picked up the old man with great ease. This strength made the aunt on the side look envious.

"If it doesn't work, let's think of other ways, but don't be brave!"

Zeng Guangxian tugged at the corner of her clothes worriedly, Zeng Xiaohua shook his head:
"It's okay, I'll just say to clear up the disordered Qi and blood for Grandpa."

As she spoke, she began to mobilize her spiritual power, and gently pressed on several acupuncture points of the old man.

It took about a cup of tea, but she finally smoothed and sorted out the disordered energy and blood in her grandfather's body. She wiped the sweat from her forehead. She hesitated for a moment, but still did not use the life-extending medicine refined from the young master's spiritual spring. Dan was given directly to the old man.

"Is that all right?"

The aunt looked over curiously, and at this moment, there were chaotic footsteps at the door.

"Yo! Xiaohua is back?!! Guangxian and you too, if Xiaohua is back, don't say anything, we might as well book a restaurant to welcome you."

It was Zeng Guangwen, Zeng Xiaohua's uncle, who was speaking. He was leading his son, daughter, several servant girls, and an old man in Taoist robes.

After letting the old man in the Taoist robe come out, he smiled heartily:

"This is the senior master of the Xixia Sect, Senior Yun Songzi, who was specially invited by the Chen family for us from the city to treat our father's hysteria."

Zeng Guangxian's face was somber. What kind of senior man, he didn't come early or late, but he came when his daughter came to see the old man. What does this mean?
Zeng Xiaohua said directly:
"It's not necessary. Grandpa should be fine. Let's wait until he wakes up."

When the eldest uncle heard that an expert from the Xixia Sect had arrived, her face immediately lit up. Isn't this much better than Zeng Xiaohua's casual cultivator whose name she had never heard of? !He quickly stepped forward and whispered a few words to Zeng Guangwen about the previous events. Zeng Guangwen frowned and finally acted like his elders and said:

"After all, your practice time is still short, let Senior Yun Songzi take a look."

As he spoke, he made room for Yun Songzi beside him.

Yun Songzi's name is Li Sheng, but he is actually an idle old liar in Li's village. His family has no fields and no land, and the expansion of the city did not occupy his house. It was only when he built a farm later that his old dilapidated house brought him a lot of money. He didn’t go to the city to buy a house because of the huge amount of compensation. The previous house was only worth a few dollars. Moving to the city not only cost money to buy a house, but also had to pay water and electricity bills every month. Is it enough to eat?
Later, Li Sheng saw the monks of the Xixia Sect came to the city, and those monks looked very loved by others.

He came forward and had a chat, wondering if he could also become an immortal.

In the end, the monk said that he was too old to be a handyman, and he should not even think about cultivating immortals. He originally thought that it would be good to be a handyman under the family of the immortal family, but before he left, he regretted it again. You just got a lot of money in your hand, it's time to live a good life, why should you want to be a cow or a horse for others?

Isn't it a fairy?If I change my clothes and plunge into the crowd of mortals, no one can tell that I am not a fairy.

So he stretched out a Taoist robe for himself, and imitated the appearance of the Xixia Sect monk, and made himself some decorations that looked like magic weapons.

After dressing up like this, he looked at the reflection of his immortal spirit in the water, grinning from ear to ear with satisfaction.

Wearing this attire, his vanity has been satisfied like never before in the ten miles and eight towns after the roads are cleared. Wherever he goes, people look at him with awe, and he even pretends to perform a few rituals for others. Somehow, the reputation spread to the Chen family's merchants through the neighbors, and then he was invited to Chaihe County.

Right now, he looks like a master, looking at the familiar girl with beads of sweat on her forehead, and slowly said:

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, little friend, you have only been away from home for half a year. If you can learn something, why don't you let Pindao take a look at the patient?"

Zeng Xiaohua raised her eyebrows, there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in this person, so she asked:
"Are you really from the Xixia Sect?"

"That's natural!"

"Then show me your identity token."

Um? !Li Sheng was taken aback immediately, an identity token? !What is that? !Do I still have to have this thing?It seems that next time I have to make a piece myself, he raised his brows and said coldly:
"How presumptuous! You, a little miscellaneous cultivator, dare to ask me for an identity token?"

When Zeng Guangxian saw this, he was not afraid. He knew that his daughter was from Xiaoxiao Villa, and the Xixia Sect had to obey the young master of his daughter's family. Naturally, he would not be scolded by this Xixia Sect Taoist priest who appeared out of nowhere.

I saw Zeng Guangwen and his daughter-in-law hurried forward to persuade:

"Senior, don't get angry! Children are ignorant, so don't miss my father's illness."

"Hua girl, please apologize to senior, so that senior can get rid of hysteria for your grandfather."

The cousins ​​and sisters on the side also hurriedly chimed in and asked her to apologize quickly.

Zeng Xiaohua felt dizzy because of the hallucinations she had seen before. She shook her head and did not want to pay attention to this family member. She said lightly:

"I don't care if you want to cheat this liar, sorry! You deserve it too?"

Zeng Xiaohua's eyes swept over Li Sheng, and he felt as if his body was being scraped by a knife, and his heart was cold. He knew that this was a real monk, but he didn't dare to show his timidity. The family obviously didn't trust this woman. Baby, this is his chance. He pretended to be calm and squinted at Zeng Xiaohua. Here, that is the displeasure of the expert, and the family rushed to help make amends.

Zeng Guangxian held Zeng Xiaohua’s hand and asked in a low voice:

"Is your grandpa all right?"

Seeing Zeng Xiaohua nodding, Zeng Guangxian rarely smiled maliciously and said:
"Then let them alone! Even if they don't believe my daughter, let them lose some money and be deceived. They should learn a lesson. Let's go home and see your grandpa tomorrow."

Zeng Xiaohua nodded in surprise, and Zeng Guangxian pulled her straight through the crowd and said:

"Toss and toss and toss as you like, just don't toss our father, he's already healed, we'll come see him tomorrow."

After saying that, he went out and went downstairs without looking back, and left directly.

As soon as Zeng Xiaohua left, Li Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked around the room, and drank:

"What a heavy evil spirit!"

.........

That night, Zeng Xiaohua once again dreamed of the scene during the day when she was stabbed to death with a sword. When she woke up, she felt that her soul was much weaker. She checked herself carefully and found nothing wrong, but she had an intuition. Something went wrong.

The problem with grandpa has been transferred to her. Grandpa is a mortal, and facing this situation, his mind, energy and blood will be confused, and his vitality will be greatly consumed.

And she is a monk with perfect Qi concentration, so she can obviously bear much more.

But how on earth did Grandpa get this thing?
Zeng Xiaohua felt like she was shrouded in a shadow and couldn't help but frowned. What should I do?You haven't done anything to relieve the young master's worries, so you have to go to the young master again for help?
She gritted her teeth:
"No, I have to solve it myself. I can't rely on the young master for everything. I am already a monk, not a useless little mortal girl."

She went to Yunya Temple the next day, and wanted to ask if the Buddhist sect had a solution. Yunya Temple did not participate in the previous domestic incense incident, and it is a rare Buddhist temple with calm weather. Master, Master had met her once, and quickly recalled her association with Yishan and Tang Xiao.

Master Buxi was very talkative, and showed her a careful look without mentioning any conditions. Unfortunately, except for a slight weakness of spirit, he didn't see any problems.

On the way home, she, who has excellent hearing, heard the voices of her uncle's family and yesterday's fake Taoist priest coming from a restaurant.

It was as if the old man had woken up today and was conscious. They were holding a feast to thank the old liar.

She didn't bother to answer, and turned directly to the patrol team currently set up by the Yamen to report the old liar, then clapped her hands and returned to her grandmother's house.

Brother Guapi will come over early today, it seems that he will be able to accompany his father to see his grandfather tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)