And she opened her mouth to explain the purpose of the beards she gave us.
"The old demon's beard has its own energy.
1. If you hold my beard, you can avoid and ward off all the rat tribes in the three rivers and four mountains around my bottomless pit.
But one stick can only be used once.
2. My beard can burst out my energy once, and its power can reach the peak of true light. It can be used to protect myself and my life.
Three: My beard can be used as a medicine, and ordinary people can live longer if they take it."
The bottomless old mother slowly opened her mouth and told the three uses of her beard.
After hearing these three uses, we were all surprised and speechless.
It even made me very excited.
Three functions, each of which is very remarkable.
Can they be controlled or avoided, the rat tribe in the three rivers and four mountains?
At this point, he seems to be very awesome.
Isn’t this the rat clan’s “tiger talisman”?
With this thing in hand, can you command the bottomless pit of rat demon forces?
But besides the first one, the second one is also awesome.
This little beard can explode your energy.
Possessing the power of the peak realm of true light.
You know, my master has only reached the realm of true light now.
But this bottomless old mother's beard can burst out with such power.
How much cultivation has this bottomless old mother achieved? How can she be so powerful?
It is also very useful as a trump card to save your life.
The third type is also the one that I value most.
Prolong life.
Because of what happened to Master, I have been feeling worried tonight.
If this is the case, it can be used as medicine to prolong life.
If you feed it to your master, won't it help him live longer?
I was thinking to myself.
Lao Mo next to him was already very excited:
"Here, this little beard is so valuable."
"Um!"
Xia Qiuxi also nodded, showing surprise at the beard in her hand.
No wonder the masters were a little excited and agreed directly without any delay.
Having such a beard in hand is like having an extra life in disguise for us now.
Our master doesn’t want any accidents to happen to us.
With such a treasure as a gift, there is no need to postpone it.
After seeing that we knew the value of beards, the bottomless old mother continued:
"Okay, it's time for the old demon to go back.
Fellow Taoists, let’s meet again when we are destined!”
The bottomless old mother spoke very slowly.
After saying this, the rats around him crawled on their knees one after another.
The sound of "Zizzizi" was made again, which was obviously a farewell.
When the masters saw it, they also hugged their fists:
"Old immortal, walk slowly!"
"Old immortal, walk slowly!"
"..."
The three of us held our beards and followed suit.
And the next second, there was another strong wind surging around.
A puff of breath came out directly from the head of Madam Shu Guifang, and then disappeared.
The surrounding area also returned to calm.
Aunt Shu Guifang then opened her eyes, and her eyes became like her own eyes.
His face is no longer distorted.
At this moment, the big mouse at her feet was rubbing against her feet.
Shu Guifang smiled and picked him up:
"Okay son, Mommy will hug you!"
As he spoke, he held the big mouse in his arms.
At the same time, he said to the surrounding rats and Hui Thirty-two who had fainted on the ground:
"Okay, let's all leave!
Carry thirty-two back to the cave.
Tomorrow, send it back to the bottomless pit..."
The surrounding rats responded with "Zizzizi".
Then they ran to all directions and dispersed.
Hui Thirty-Two, who was dying on the ground, was also bitten and held up by a group of rats, and disappeared into the bushes on the roadside in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, at the gate outside the cemetery.
We are the only ones left.
Mrs. Shu Guifang touched the big mouse in her arms and looked at us again:
"Three fellow Taoists, you disciples are so lucky!
My old mother was actually willing to give them her natal beard.
It seems that your disciples are destined to have a fate with our Hui family’s bottomless pit.”
My master also smiled:
"Yes! I didn't expect that during this meeting, Lao Xian'er would give me a generous gift."
Shu Guifang smiled again, looked at the three of us, and said hoarsely:
"You three, please remember my mother's kindness!
Okay, it's time for me to go back to the shop.
Three fellow Taoists, I take my leave."
My master and the others just nodded, hugged their fists, and said nothing.
Then he saw the rat Guifang, holding the big rat in his arms, and walked towards the cemetery.
After a while, it disappeared into the darkness.
After the rat lady left, Lao Mo suddenly asked:
"Master, is this lady alive?
Why are you holding a mouse and saying it's her son?
Why are you still living in a cemetery?
I heard Qin Ze say before that she also opened a supermarket there, specializing in ghost business?
Is it real?"
Lao Mo asked several questions in succession.
After hearing this, the uncle just sighed and did not answer directly.
Instead, my master replied:
"Sister Rat is also a poor person.
It is a blessing to have a son when you are old.
As a result, his child was born and his husband died.
Later, when the child was four years old, he had another accident.
He himself also suffered many disasters.
When she heard that her son had died, she found a freshly dead mouse and attached it to it.
In order to extend her son's life, she has been doing ghost business here.
As for other origins, we don't know.
But it wasn’t until today that I realized that she was actually a disciple of the Bottomless Pit.
It seems that the pain he experienced before may have something to do with her becoming a disciple..."
Listen to my master say this.
I also became interested and asked:
"Master, what is the inevitable connection between becoming a disciple and experiencing disaster?"