Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain

Chapter 173 (Novel --- Environment) 10
Chapter 10: (10)

When the sky finally cleared, it was already a week later.

The rainwater accumulated in the potholes of the road, reflecting the blue sky with picturesque clouds.

In the center of the Taoist altar stands a brass bowl with a Big Dipper pattern painted on the side of the bowl.On the left is a jade ruyi, which is like a wave. Fu Yang holds a willow branch, dips the nectar in the bowl, and sprinkles it around the place where he is standing.

"Yang Zhi saves the karmic dirt and removes the dust and dirt from the invisible."

Hu Hanwen waited outside the door, seeing Fu Yang holding Ruyi in his hands, his body trembling under the casket, and after a while, he saw that the white Ruyi was tainted with black air.Fu Yang walked out, sweating profusely, and his lips were black and white, "I got a lot of evil things on this trip, so I got rid of them in this way." Hu Hanwen handed the towel in his hand to Fu Yang to wipe off his sweat, and the two went downstairs together. The living room has been tidied up by Hao Sheng, and the stove has been polished brightly.

Seeing that Fu Yang recovered a little, Hu Hanwen said, "I don't even have to ask for the first level of the new method." Fu Yang smiled, "If it's really that easy to practice, there must be a lot of gods in the world." Fu Yang took a picture He patted Hu Hanwen on the shoulder, and brushed off the broken hair on his head.Hu Hanwen seemed to have some confidence again.

"The power of the thunderbolt rectification is too powerful. If you are reckless and impatient, ordinary people can't bear the consumption of energy, and you may be burned by lightning, so you must first practice the first layer of the protective spell." Hu Hanwen nodded, "That medicine I have been taking it on time, and after drinking it, I feel extremely hot, my mouth is dry, and it doesn't work no matter how much water I drink." Fu Yang smiled, "That's exactly what it does." As he said, the wooden door bolt twisted from behind. There was a sound of movement, when Fu Ziqing came out from the backyard, Hu Hanwen happened to see a wall before he closed the door, which was covered with lanterns, filled with centipedes, scorpions and other reptiles, which made Hu Hanwen shudder several times.

"Are you all right?"

Of course Fu Ziqing knew what Hu Hanwen was asking, gritted his teeth and said, "You really can do it, I just got out of bed this morning."

"Thank you for our friendship."

Looking at Fu Ziqing, Hu Hanwen asked in surprise: "What kind of miraculous medicine did you take? You recovered so quickly." His sunken cheeks became plump again, the blackness between his brows also dissipated, and he looked energetic.

Fu Ziqing opened his mouth, as if he was organizing his words, Fu Yang, who was sitting by the side, answered for his son: "It's the prescription I told you earlier." Don't meet, go out and bask in the sun."

The blue sky is like washing, and dewdrops hang on the tips of the grass blades on the roadside, shining slowly under the sunlight.

The two of them also felt very comfortable, and couldn't help but recall the interesting things in their childhood.

"I practiced kung fu when I was young, and you wanted to eat snacks next to me, which made my mouth water."

Fu Ziqing laughed, showing his white and neat teeth, "My father found out that I was secretly feeding you, and I was also punished by squatting."

"Come on." Hu Hanwen said angrily, "But I've been sweating for 3 minutes, so it's all on me." '

"If it's possible——" Fu Ziqing stopped suddenly, his voice lowered several degrees, "I also hope that I am physically strong, just like you."

The gentle breeze blows the broken hair on Fu Ziqing's forehead, revealing a pair of drooping eyebrows and eyes, full of sadness inside.Hu Hanwen also felt a little bit sad. Without saying a word, several pale yellow petals floated in front of his eyes with the wind. Hu Hanwen raised his head and found himself under an osmanthus tree. The trunk was brown, and the branches were dotted with yellow flowers. Inflame the nostrils vigorously, and you can smell the refreshing scent of osmanthus, which is fragrant and fragrant.

Hu Hanwen looked up, and the sunlight cast a dappled shadow on his face through the layers of leaves, "When I was young, everyone loved to fly kites in this square, and many kites were hung on the treetops."

Fu Ziqing's voice was light and leisurely, coming from behind, "Then you will do all the heroic work."

Ah!
Hu Hanwen was struggling to figure out the meaning of this sentence when there was a commotion in the distance, and he saw a young man in his early twenties, wearing a yellow military uniform with a collar that reached to his ankles and a sleeveless jacket Yuyi is the dress of Taoists.

There were a few familiar faces in the crowd, and the one standing next to the Taoist priest was the village head.

"Immortal, if this continues, this village will disappear."

"Immortal, please, find my son." Someone echoed at random.

The Taoist kept his expression secret, and halfway through the walk, he looked towards Hu Hanwen and Fu Ziqing.

Slightly narrowed eyes widened suddenly.

(End of this chapter)