The spoon twitched at the corner of his mouth and pointed to his nose: "You... have a nosebleed."
The scholar paused, raised his hand to cover it, and looked up to the sky with emotion: "It must be too sweet."
"..."
Soon, the scholar went out happily holding his nose.
The spoon is sitting on the roof of the inn basking in the moonlight, drinking enough water and then absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, it is a good time to practice. Qi gathers in the dantian, breathes out the filth in the abdominal cavity, and embraces the quiet evening breeze. After half an hour of repeating this, he is already refreshed, and it is no problem to carry a tiger spirit back.
Just about to go back to the flower bed, creepers jumped up in groups, covering the entire roof almost instantly, chirping: "Boss, Boss, a Taoist priest with a face has entered the town, and it's in the east."
The spoon clapped his fists, his eyes burning: "Okay, you guys go back first, I'll go and have a look."
After speaking, he leaned over and jumped off the cornice, and flew to the east.
From a distance, I saw a young man in a navy blue Taoist robe walking on the deserted street in the middle of the night. The man's face was cold and handsome, his hair was gathered in a blue jade crown, and he carried a mahogany sword on his back. Little ghosts kept running by, looking back and forth at him, but none of them dared to approach him. When the spoon fell to the ground, all the ghosts dispersed.
Shao Lao looked at the Taoist priest from the front, but Dao Xing couldn't subdue her. I don't know if it is because of the lack of soul, his eyes are dull, and his face has no expression at all, he looks like a handsome and tall puppet. It's just that the steps are calm and even, not rushing or impatient, which still makes the little demon timid. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly stopped, lifted the sword in his hand, and stared at the spoon: "Where is the evildoer, back away quickly."
Shaozi smiled: "Not bad, you can still see me if your soul is not in order. But I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to tell you that Yunshang is waiting for you."
Yunshang...what Yunshang, the Taoist didn't know, and said in a deep voice, "Monster, if you don't back down, don't blame me for taking you in."
The spoon had no choice but to move a little further away, muttering: "Sure enough, I forgot everything, I only remember the matter of subduing demons."
The Taoist priest stopped in his tracks, looked up at the sky, and a gloom and ghostly aura came into his eyes, which was extremely dark. Immediately point your toes and sprint over there.
Shao Shao hurriedly followed behind, the direction was not the Tongfu Inn. Sure enough, Yunshang knew this Taoist priest. Although she didn't know what their past was, she couldn't beat the Taoist priest with Yunshang's magic power. She was beaten to death by accident. I don't know if she was stupid or persistent.
At the door of the inn, the Taoist raised a sword in his left hand, held a gourd in his right, and recited a spell that the spoon could not understand.
I ran back and forth several times, and when I drank it, I saw a layer of light rushing straight up, piercing into the cloud, and exploding a white light that flew thousands of miles away. In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, as if it were daytime, and the strong wind passed by "shua", making the spoon tremble.
Yun Chang groaned in pain, leaned against the pillar in front of the house, and looked at the Taoist priest from above.
The spoon gritted his teeth and waved at her, and said under his throat, "If you don't leave, you will be put into the gourd when the formation is completed."
Yun Chang's white clothes fluttered, almost melting into the white light, only the blue hair could be seen fluttering, and the steps above her head could only be heard tinkling. Mixed in the sound of the wind, Shao Zi's heart was twisted into a ball.
She just couldn't figure out how much kindness she owed to be willing to be tortured like this. More than three hundred times, just one time is so painful.
"Finally found it."
The voice behind him was as cold as ice, and as soon as the spoon turned around, a cold and hostile air rushed all over his face, and he took a closer look, it was a wild boar spirit. The spoon gave a slight pause, wild boars are naturally brute and thick-skinned without hurting, and this one has nine hundred years of skills to say the least.
The wild boar spirit also saw her, and his expression was fierce: "Could it be that you also came to snatch the soul of this Taoist priest?"
Shaozi laughed dryly, thinking that this wild boar should be the monster that stole the soul of the Taoist priest, and couldn't help being angrily, this is a monster at all, what a ghost, sister Yunshang! If she had known this earlier, she would have driven away this pile of troubles. What if the wild boar has a bad temper and overturned the inn. She smiled apologetically: "How is it possible, I'm just passing by."
The wild boar spirit looked her up and down, but she didn't have the guts to measure her: "Don't get out yet."
Shao Shao bent down: "Let's go now, let's go now." After walking two steps, seeing him stretch out his hoof to attack the Taoist priest who was concentrating on casting spells, she gritted her teeth, picked up the stone on the ground, and took a deep breath. , tiptoed behind him, and suddenly lifted a stone to smash it on the head.
The formation suddenly changed into praying mantis stalking cicada and oriole at the back. Unexpectedly, a flood suddenly fell from the sky and splashed on the foreheads of the three of them, covering their faces with water.
The Taoist formation suddenly disappeared, and the wild boar spirit let out a ghostly cry, and the spoon was dumbfounded. The three of them looked up together and saw a gray-clothed man holding a copper basin in his hand. He didn't see them at all, and said to himself contentedly, "It's a beautiful thing in the world to warm your feet every night before going to bed."
... wash, feet, water! The three suddenly petrified...
The spoon angrily wiped the water off his face, and looking ahead, the wild boar spirit was gone, and the Taoist lowered his head to wipe the gourd that was stained by the sewage. She looked suspiciously at the second floor, the scholar...whether it was on purpose or not, there's no reason for it to be such a coincidence every time. And... Didn't he say he was going out and when he would be back. The spoon sniffed the water stains on his body, could it really be footwashing water that could drive away the pig demon? But she pondered carefully, but didn't find anything mixed in the water.
Shao Qiao secretly clenched his fists, and tomorrow he will reveal the scholar's true colors! This guy must be no ordinary person!
In the early morning of summer, the rising sun brightens the world.
Spoon stretched his waist, raised his head and shook the morning dew all over his face, feeling refreshed. She shrank her legs, walked out from the flower bed, straightened the small creases on her clothes, and prepared to open the shop.
As soon as the two door panels were removed, the scholar jumped off the bullock cart and came in with a pot of flowers. Shaozi looked at him suspiciously, when did he go out? Thinking about it, she couldn't help squinting her eyes, and looked at the thin scholar: "Morning shopkeeper."
"Morning spoon, come, move things to the backyard."
The spoon looked at the two pots of things, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Money tree... Qiu Ju?"
The scholar bared his teeth: "This is a sharp weapon for attracting wealth."
"..." Please take care of the inn seriously and don't go sideways! Can you yell twice more at the door of the inn? The spoon spoke earnestly, and turned into the aunt next door, "Shopkeeper, instead of planting these flowers and plants, it's better to open the shop early and attract customers later."
The scholar thought for a while, then nodded: "That makes sense. Come on, move the flowers quickly."
The spoon rests on the forehead.
After entering the backyard, the scholar took a shovel in his hand, looked left and right, dug a hole next to the cypress tree, and planted the money tree. Use a spoon to water the newly planted tree. If you don’t water the grass after planting, half of it will be removed. The scholar really doesn’t know how to grow flowers and grass. Seeing that the scholar took Qiuju and wanted to plant it in her place, he hurriedly jumped over to protect the open space, this is her home! Spoon stared: "Not here."
"why?"
"I, I want to grow flowers."
"Oh. Then be a neighbor next to you and be a good friend."
The spoon wants to cry, Jinju and Money Tree are both known as Jin Yuanwai in the flower world, so she doesn't want to be friends with the vulgar and tasteless Jin Yuanwai!
She looked at the scholar who was squatting down to dig a hole from behind, remembering that night when he frightened him but didn't respond at all, she couldn't help but poked her head and blew on his neck. Immediately, he turned his head, the tips of his noses were almost touching, his eyes were bright enough to reflect the other person's face, but his heartbeat stopped suddenly. Spoon panicked, jumped back and ran away.
The scholar returned to his senses and continued to dig a hole, suddenly his lips were slightly moist, and he raised his hand to wipe it, um, he had a nosebleed again, it really was too sweet.
The spoon that escaped to the kitchen clanged and cut the chicken, threw it into the casserole, and continued to cook her Shi Quan Da Bu Soup. What she was blowing just now was clearly demonic, normal people can't detect it at all, so the scholar must have something strange. While boiling the soup, she ran to Yunshang's room to take a look, and Yunshang was sleeping soundly in a vase.
After watching for a while, she felt that something was wrong outside, she went out of the room, and looked at the balcony of the Jinxiu Inn opposite, and she really saw the Taoist priest in green clothes standing like a wooden bottle, looking straight at it.
It took so much effort to set up the formation last night, but the formation was broken. It took ten days and a half months for the Taoist priest to regain his strength. Shaozi was extremely relieved, but worried that the wild boar spirit would not know when she would come back, so she still wanted to set up a formation, lest she would fall asleep without knowing that someone would break in.