An Chen said: "If I'm right, these stone rollers should be mutated, and they were carefully cultivated. The reason why they are as red as blood is because they suck too much carrion and blood, not only In this way, I can still feel the deep resentment in the fruit."
An Chen's words frightened me and threw the fruit directly on the ground.
I was convinced of what he said, because when I picked the fruit, it felt cold to the touch. I didn't know the reason. Now when I think about it, it should be Yin Qi.
I dissatisfied and said: "Then you lied to me just now that you can eat."
An Chen laughed, bent down to pick up the fruit on the ground, wiped it with his hand, opened his mouth and bit, and said, "I said I can't eat it?"
An Chen took a bite, and the juice immediately covered his lips, as if he was smeared with blood.
He finished the stone roller in a few bites and said: "This thing is like arsenic when ordinary people eat it, but I ate it like ginseng fruit. It is a tonic thing. I was anxious about the injury on my body just now. I have this thing. It will be better soon."
After three times and five divided by two, An Chen gnawed a red fruit clean. He spit out the rest of the fruit core in his hand and said, "Look at what this is."
I was very curious and hurried to look at it. The core is about the same size as a walnut and has a hard shell, but it looks very scary, like a human face. At this moment, I completely believed An Chen's words, the stone roller I picked back was indeed a very yin thing.
An Chen picked up a stone roller again and gnawed. Seeing that he was eating with gusto, I called out in my stomach and said depressed: "You can satisfy your hunger and heal your wounds, but what should I do?"
An Chen laughed again and said, "You can also eat, but because you are still shallow, you will have some unusual reactions after eating, but you will not die."
"What kind of abnormal reaction, diarrhea?"
"Roughly the same."
I gave him a blank look and said, "That's fine." After a pause, I asked: "You said that my way is shallow, what kind of way do I belong?"
"As long as you practice and enter the Tao, there are nothing more than two types of righteous and evil. You have Yin Qi in your body, and naturally it is the latter. If you are a Taoist person who eats this evil fruit, your cultivation level will definitely be greatly reduced. Lost."
I feel a little bit in my heart
, Hurriedly asked: "I have never done anything bad, nor have I harmed anyone, so why did I fall into the evil way?"
An Chen smiled and said: "The so-called evil way is just a term in general understanding, and it refers to methods other than the orthodox true traditions of Buddhism and Taoism. Side-door Zuo Dao is also called evil Dao, but Dao is natural, and different paths lead to the same goal. They are bad people. There are many hypocrites among decent people who do evil when they seem to be doing good. Therefore, good people and bad people cannot be judged by the way they practice."
An Chen's words seemed to open the door to another world for me in an instant. But I am just an industry engaged in dealing with dead people, how can I understand the profound meaning of monasticism
This is too esoteric for me, and I am not interested. As long as I can leave safely, I will be satisfied when I return to Manjiang.
After a while, An Chen ate up a dozen stone rollers. He took all the fruit cores in his hand and weighed them, and said, "I have finished the fruit, and the cores are left for you. This mutated stone roller is strange. Rare and exotic fruit, the core of the fruit is gestated with a strong atmosphere of green wood. If you meet a good refiner, you might be able to make a magic weapon."
"Can you get rid of evil spirits?" I asked.
An Chen said without a doubt: "Of course."
I was happy in my heart and hurriedly took it from him. I have experienced a lot of things that hit evil, and I will not be less in the future. This thing is indeed very useful to me.
There was An Chen's saliva on the core, which was wet and a little disgusting. I roughly counted 15 of them. I packed 15 cores in my pocket as if I was a treasure.
An Chen asked: "Mutated stone rollers can't be cultivated by more than ten or twenty years of water milling skills. Are you sure there is no one around to guard when picking the fruit?"
I recalled for a while and said, "No, that tree was near the creek. I didn’t see anything at the time. If you don’t believe me, I can show you. There are at least fifty or sixty fruits on that tree. ."
An Chenyi licked his lips still, and said, "There is no advantage to be a bastard. Since no one is watching, you take me to have a look."
Since we know that someone has carefully nurtured it, if we pick it again, it will be a steal. But I didn't feel anything wrong, and said: "Okay, then I will take you there now."
I didn’t hesitate and went out of the Shoulin
The house took An Chen back to the original road and walked towards the stream.
At this time, night had fallen, and perhaps because of the red fruit, An Chen had some blood on his face, and he looked very happy. After hearing the gurgling sound of my stomach, he comforted me not to worry, saying that when he picked all the fruits, he could help me prepare some wild things for you to make a fire and roast them to eat, so that I could not walk.
I have no doubts about An Chen's promise. His skill is here. As long as there are wild things in the forest, he will naturally have a meal.
Looking forward to the various pheasant and hare skewers on the bonfire in my mind, I couldn't help swallowing several times.
After a while, we came to the woods. I saw the tree from the gap between the woods. I raised my finger and said to him, "Hey, right there, look! You got such a big deal, you must do it well. Thanks..."
Before the word "I" was spoken, An Chen immediately reached out and covered my mouth.
Seeing my eyes full of surprise, he whispered: "Don't make any noise, there is a situation!"
I was shocked and squinted to look under the tree. In the dimness, I saw a few small black shadows under the tree, which were spinning around restlessly, making "creaking" noises from time to time.
Is it a monkey
Although I thought it was a monkey, An Chen's expression told me that things were never as simple as I thought. After An Chen took his hand away from my mouth, I asked in a low voice, "What is that?"
An Chen shook his head and said that he was unclear, and said in a low voice, "Let's go and take a look."
I followed An Chen, the cat leaned back, raised my legs and lowered my feet gently, and slowly approached the tree. After getting closer to ten meters, I found that those little black shadows were indeed not monkeys, but creatures with faces between humans and apes, a bit like an old man over a hundred years old, almost one meter tall. He was covered in grass-green hair, and his arms were very long. When he stood up straight, his arms almost dropped to the ground.
Those "small old men" looked up at the trees from time to time, and occasionally "squeaked" as if they were arguing or making emotions. As for the reason, I guess I picked the fruits on it.
Could it be that these little guys are the guards in An Chen's mouth
I was full of doubts and looked up inadvertently, but I was shocked!
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