Holy Bone

Chapter 1633: Planting Pears and Resulting in a Field of Broken Limbs

Next, in the surprised gazes of the chickens, dogs, cows, sheep and people, Jin An picked up the rotten pear on the red cloth.

He did not plant the pear immediately, but held it in his hand to observe it first. He actually felt several auras from this rotten fragrant pear, including yin and evil.

From his perspective as a martial arts immortal, the rotten pear in his hand was filled with black air and was very different from ordinary fruits.

Jin An frowned slightly.

A fruit with yin energy? This is not a good sign. This pear looks more like it is for the dead, not for the living.

Thinking of this, Jin An frowned even more.

There was also a hidden aura that he couldn't figure out what it was for the time being. If his guess was correct, it should be the aura coming from the Gewu Immortal Cauldron.

Afterwards, Jinan started growing pears.

That is to say, it is the Taoist technique of "taking things from the bag".

The rotten pear in the hand was fragile and cracked easily, and there was only one of it. Jin An didn't dare to throw it on the ground this time, for fear of breaking the only clue. He carefully placed it on the open space in the yard, and then chanted "long, long, long" three times in his mouth.

Amid the astonished gazes of the crowd, the rotten fruit pear actually sprouted on the spot and began its miraculous growth.

"It's grown! It's really grown!" the old Taoist exclaimed with joy.

Jinan has experienced the most in this way of planting pears, from Changxian to Wuzhoufu, and now to the capital. So after more than a year, he was most excited and felt the most deeply when he saw Jinan planting pears again.

It was as if I was back in Chang County when I first met Jin An.

Hearing the old Taoist priest's exclamation, the other onlookers and animals also showed surprised looks and made exclamations.

"After more than ten years, this rotten pear tree can sprout again and grow into a new tree. Can this be considered a new sprout from a dead tree?" The big blue ox spoke in human language.

“Can the fruit from this tree really still grow?” The Thousand-Eyed Taoist statue flew around the new buds.

The Taoist magic of "searching the bag and taking things" was still going on, and the new sprouts on the ground were still growing. In a blink of an eye, they had grown into small saplings. In a few more blinks of an eye, they had grown into mature fruit trees, with branches and leaves spreading out.

But the appearance of these newly grown fruit trees is beyond the imagination of humans and animals.

It was an extremely ugly crooked pear tree, and the surface of the tree was covered with mildew spots, black, red, yellow, green, blue... These mildew spots were brightly colored, carrying the deadly temptation of poisonous mushrooms. More than ten kinds of mildew spots formed an extremely evil pear tree.

Those huge tree crowns with branches and leaves spreading out in all directions are like colorful ghost hands stretching out, with beautiful colors but also carrying ghostly, evil and poisonous intent, baring their fangs and claws in the void.

At this point, no one was talking about whether they could eat it or not. Any normal person looking at the scene would definitely not dare to eat it.

"Tsk tsk, this pear tree is quite unique."

"This isn't a pear tree. It's a shrub."

The people present were either strange people, evil gods, or Shinto masters. When they looked at the abnormal pear tree, there was no tension, only curiosity.

At this time, this colorful moldy tree has reached the stage of bearing pear blossoms and fragrant pears.

From the germination of a seed to the growth into a thriving tree and then to flowering and fruiting, the five or six years it takes for an ordinary pear tree to be completed in just a few blinks of an eye.

The old Taoist suddenly sniffed the air and said in surprise: "Old Taoist, why do I suddenly smell a stench of corpse?"

The big blue ox spoke again: "The stench of corpses comes from the pear blossoms on the pear tree."

The old Taoist took out a few homemade detoxification pills from the Tai Chi Bagua bag he had been carrying on his shoulder and distributed them to Fatty Li, saying, "It is better to be safe than sorry."

The others were all higher in cultivation than each other, so naturally they didn't need his homemade detoxification pills. Only the old dog raised his head and barked, indicating that he wanted the good stuff too.

"What a jerk you are, old dog. You rush to eat everything, even medicine." The old Taoist cursed with a smile, and without stopping his hands, he put a homemade detoxification pill into the old dog's mouth.

The old dog chewed the pills like candy beans, which amused the old Taoist priest: "The detoxification pills are held in the mouth to dissolve the poisonous miasma inhaled into the mouth and nose."

"But since you've already taken it, it's okay for you to continue taking it. It's just that the effect won't be that good at first."

While the old Taoist and the old dog were talking, the pear blossoms had finished bearing fruit, and the pear tree, which was covered with beautiful and attractive mildew spots, began to bear abundant fruits.

The pear tree is full of fragrant pears.

However, those pears did not look good. They were all black rotten fruits, and they constantly emitted a corpse-like smell.

The fragrant pears on the tree continue to grow until they are ripe and fall to the ground by themselves.

  Pong!

The fallen pear exploded, foul-smelling black juice splashed out, and something rolled out from it.

Jinan picked it up and saw that it was a piece of ship deck debris, but the piece of ship deck debris was mixed with blood and flesh.

The blood and meat had already turned black and smelled bad, and it was obvious that they had been rotting for some time.

The smell of human corpse is different from the smell of animal corpse. The smell of human corpse is more sour and foul, and more impressive.

Jinan could tell at a glance that the blood and flesh on the fragments of the ship's deck were all from human body fragments.

Jin An frowned and said in a serious tone: "These are fragments from human bodies."

At this time, another ripe pear melon fell to the ground and exploded. Then something else rolled out and landed right at Fatty Li's feet.

Fatty Li bent down to pick it up and saw that it was a piece of hemp rope.

The hemp rope was very short, only as long as a finger, and the broken end was smooth, indicating that it had been cut by humans.

However, the hemp rope was very thick, and it was obviously used on ships. It was a thick hemp rope that the sailors used to raise and lower the sails.

This piece of hemp rope was also stained with a large amount of human flesh and blood, and gave off an unpleasant corpse smell.

At this time, the people and animals in the yard looked at the smelly hemp rope in Fatty Li's hand, and then looked at Fatty Li with a rich expression on his face, and each of them showed a strange look.

"Fatty, didn't you say that the martial arts immortals planted pears, and we have them orally? Is this what you mean by orally?" The big blue ox grinned, revealing a mouthful of big buck teeth. Anyone could hear his mockery.

At this time, the expression on Fatty Li's face was as rich as it could be. Fortunately, there was a constant sound of ripe melons falling to the ground from the pear tree. The stench of corpses, black water, and a lot of splashing objects attracted everyone's attention.

The things that rolled out of the pear were, without exception, all kinds of ship fragments, including ship nails and sail fragments...

Moreover, they were all covered with human blood, flesh and bone fragments, and the whole yard was filled with the unpleasant stench of corpses.

"We are planting pear trees, why are there so many pieces of ship hull scattered around?"

"These aren't fragments of the ship, they're fragments of a pile of corpses! The stench of corpses is so strong that it will take at least a year or two to completely dissipate!"

Surprised voices came one after another, and the backyard of the Wuzang Taoist Temple was in a mess.

"what?"

The sharp-eyed Thousand-Eyed Taoist Statue opened its mouth and blew out an evil wind, which swept up a blood-stained paper in the pile of messy debris: "Martial Dao Immortal, look, this Taoist has found something good, there are words written on this paper!"

(End of this chapter)