Chapter 728: The Second Battle of Winning the Trust (5)
The grandmother who planted beans remotely controlled behind the scenes, the girl in green dress was so charming and said crisply: "Do you understand beans? It's not ordinary beans."
What kind of bean is that? Many people ask this in their hearts.
This does not include the bearded man. At this time, he was wondering whether to drink or do something else. He wondered if this would bring any bad consequences. After all, the girl who jumped her feet didn't seem to be so annoying, should she wait for the people's wishes?
"Acacia beans! Acacia beans that bear fruit every seven years!"
The little palace master was arrogant, as if she was talking about fairy beans, and eating one can lead to immortality.
"Why is it said that cultivating immortals is a planting bean? Listen to me to tell you slowly."
While showing off, the little palace master turned his ears to listen to Grandma Liu muttering in his ears, and said, "First of all, it is difficult to cultivate immortals, and it is also difficult to plant love beans. This is one of them."
The fruits are born every seven years, and the lovesick beans are indeed difficult. A farmer in the field nodded secretly.
The little palace master said: "Sow seeds in planting beans, and the Dharma Lord you are talking about is also a seed, which is the second one."
The Dharma Lord is a seed? It sounds a bit unreasonable. The bearded man maintains his demeanor and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense. How can a master of immortality be compared with mere ordinary things?"
The little palace master Daqi said, "Why can't you compare? You just said that the immortals and mortals are exactly the same as mortals, so why can't you compare?"
The bearded man smiled and said, "Man can naturally compare with humans. What you are talking about is only a certain kind of farming, not a human, and cannot even be considered life."
The little palace master also smiled, with a clear and cute, lively, and agile smile. Yanran said: "It's not true, everything has spirits, everything is life, everything can cultivate immortals and achieve enlightenment. Do you not even understand this? I have read many classics saying that the genius of plants and trees, mountains, rocks, water and fire, only when encountering opportunities and enough time can achieve the Dharma and be taught the way of heaven. Would you not know?"
There is no way to deny this, the bearded man said, "We are talking about people, not trees and monsters."
The little palace master said, "What's wrong with the monster? So what about plants and trees? For millions of mortals, farming is as precious as their own lives. If you don't believe me, please ask?"
The man didn't know what to say, and he looked around and felt embarrassed.
Taking advantage of his hesitation, the little palace master seized the opportunity to listen to a few true scriptures and turned around and said, "Acquaintance beans are difficult to plant. They not only need seeds. They also need to carefully manage them from the beginning, such as loosening the soil, watering, and fertilizing. Well, this bean is a vine, and you need to use a kind of wood called "
"Fallen Flowers and Trees." Grandma Liu reminded on the side.
Everyone around was shocked.
Acacia beans are rare, but the meteoric flowers and trees are known to many people. They are also a seedling that has extremely difficult growth. Of course, they are of high value after growth. The wood is fragrant and elegant, and can be used as medicine and materials to make magical statues. It will truly last for thousands of years.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, this name sounds really good."
The little palace master nodded repeatedly and said, "We must use live meteorite saplings to make a stand for the bean vines. After climbing, the roots grow into the wood and absorb the sap to grow slowly. The saplings cannot be too big or too small. The roots of the beans cannot be drilled into, and they cannot withstand the beans sucking, and they will wither and die in less than two days."
After hearing these words, the bearded man looked slightly dark and he faintly noticed the other party's intentions.
The little palace master said again: "You don't know. Acacia beans bear fruit every seven years, which means after they grow. Before that, just growing from a seed into a fruiting bean vine, at least ten meteorological trees need to be replaced. This is not the end. If you want the bean vine to survive, you have to change it constantly and change it continuously."
Speaking of this, even the little palace master himself felt that the price was too high. He ate a lot of grandma's tofu cakes, and this favor debt is not light.
Thinking about it, a little worried, the little palace master asked sideways: "Grandma, is it true? This is too troublesome, too."
Puchi! People around him shook their heads collectively, thinking to themselves what this is. It turns out that today is not a preaching, but a teaching on how to farm. Having said that, if she really wants to say this, that Acacia bean seems really amazing.
Grandma Liu kept cheering and stroked the little palace master's head and said, "This is nothing. The meteoric flowers and trees are so big that they are hard to find. There are quite a few that are not slippery. The difficult part is the soil, water and fertilizer used to grow beans. In addition, you have to watch the growth carefully, and roast them on fire from time to time, and then freeze them."
The little palace master was stunned and asked, "Why do you need to roast with fire? You still have to use ice? What kind of water is water? And?"
Ice and fire are of the same origin? People around them also have this doubt. Some people who have heard of the name of Acacia beans even ask, and they must promote the function of Acacia beans. In addition to making food and clearing the heart and relieving fire, they have never heard of any magical effects.
Grandma Liu looked at the little palace master lovingly and said, "Acquaintance is nothing. The creatures of Acacia beans are like immortals. They both set fire and freeze, and they must be alive to grow slowly."
This makes sense. Ice and fire are not integrated, and non-heaven and earthly spirits cannot merge them into one. But this may be related to immortals? Well, immortals can indeed set fire and freeze and feel awkward!
Grandma Liu said: "Water should be rootless, soil should be used for soil, fertilizer should be best for flesh and blood, and fresh ones are the most suitable for use."
The flesh and blood are fat! Everyone's eyes are wide open, and Grandma Liu's kind face has also changed, with strangeness, which makes people feel a little frightened. The little palace master's face turned pale and asked in a trembling voice: "Grandma, are you talking about it true?"
After eating a lot of tofu cakes, the little palace master only thought it was delicious, and it was cold and sweet after entering the abdomen, and his head was much clearer. He didn't expect that a mere bean had so many things to do, and he had swallowed countless blood and sucked up a lot of live meat!
Grandma Liu's eyes became more and more pity, and she sighed and said, "It's nothing. It's in chaos. It's easy to find some corpses. If it really doesn't work, it can eat and digest it. It's not difficult."
Even the bones were swallowed! Even Shisanlang couldn't help but look at Grandma Liu. Needless to say, Grandma Liu's image changed again at this time, like a demon who had just crawled out of the underworld.
It's just to plant some beans that have no practical effect? People are full of doubts and can't help but think of many things, including the past and the present.
The little palace master couldn't think of so much. At this moment, she felt disgusting, and throwing all the immortals and debates behind her head. She covered her chest and said repeatedly: "Grandma, stop talking, I will never eat bean cake again."
Grandma Liu asked curiously: "The Acacia beans look very good and taste very good when made. Why not eat them?"
The little palace master retreated and said disgustedly: "It sucks blood! Eats meat! How cruel and dirty!"
Grandma Liu became more puzzled and said, "No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they must grow from the mud, and no matter how delicious the food is, they must be planted with fertilizer. The more rare the things are, the higher the cost. This is common sense, and those who grow food know it."
Do you understand everything?
The little palace master Zheng pointed his head and sighed: "Yes, yes, it's a pity that some people are so stupid and don't understand such a simple truth."
Grandma Liu laughed and said, "So, cultivating immortals is like planting beans, and beliefs are like fertilizers. When they grow into beans, they become bean cakes."
"Shut up!" The bearded man roared angrily.
"Shut up!" The little palace master was uneasy, and he released all his anger and shouted, "Why should I scold my grandma?"
The strong man with a bearded face was as deep as water, and said, "Slander the immortal way. Not only did I scold her; millions of people here should all spit on their bodies and abandon their souls, and kill them quickly."
The crowd was in agitation, and the man glanced at him for a while, and Grandma Liu shouted loudly: "The immortal family is kind and has the wrath of subduing demons and eliminating demons. The demon woman planted such bloody and poisonous things and compared them to the path of cultivating immortals. She should be executed by Ling Chi. Let her taste the taste of feeding flowers and fat!"
The gathering of thousands of sights is like thousands of invisible swords, which is not something that an ordinary woman can bear. Among the angry faces, Grandma Liu was in a panic, and her tall body was a little hunched without realizing it. She tried her best to avoid the gazes around her, but she could not escape.
"Mystery, kill her!" I don't know who was the first to scream, followed by countless responses.
"Kill her, kill her, kill her!"
"Who dares!" The little palace master jumped out and raised his chest and bravely greeted millions of people.
The bearded man looked contemptuous and sneered, "Dare to say that the way of immortality is a plant of beans, and dare to say that cultivating immortality is a blood-swallowing flesh. Don't talk about you, even if Lord Xiao comes in person, he will."
"How about it?"
As Wanmin watched, Shisanlang pulled the little palace master who was about to cry because of his anger and said without raising his head, "I am Xiao Bazhi. I agree with cultivating immortals and swallowing blood and flesh. What do you want?"
"You, you are." The bearded man was dumbfounded, watching the aura on Shisanlang's body change, climbing, climbing, as if there was no end.
Shisanlang, who showed his true face and clear expression, was immediately recognized by countless people. He retreated or rushed forward in a low voice, and the scene was in chaos.
"Sir! It's sir!"
"Sir, it's really Mr., Mr., here in person!"
As he shouted, there was a straight road in front of him, chaotic and disturbing, but no one dared to approach within ten steps. The bearded man looked at all this in a daze, thinking to himself what was wrong? What was wrong with these people? Why were they so afraid of him, and why did they change their appearance in an instant?
In the center, the little palace master was in tears, and he was left with grievances and sobbing. Shisanlang said softly and comforted, turned around and looked forward, and took a step forward in the direction of the Han Dynasty.
"I'm here, what do you want?"
Dingdeng, if a heavy hammer rammed on the chest, the man retreated repeatedly and changed color.
Shisanlang looked calm and walked again.
"What do you dare?"
The man took three steps back, leaning against the platform, his eyes full of horror, and raised his hand and wanted to cast a spell.
"What can you do?"
Shisanlang took the third step, stepped a hundred meters, and his single palm stretched out like a life-seeking claw, passing through the heavy light curtain with a crackling sound, firmly holding the big man's neck.
“Go up.”
“Where to go?”
"Go to the stage and go to the court to punish the sanctions."
Shisanlang didn't look at him at all. His indifferent voice rarely showed a trace of disgust and said, "I have slapped you by making public opinion."
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