Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 858
Ye Feng called Mrs. Pei and asked her to help get a Dream Grass.

Mrs. Pei first scolded Ye Feng severely, and then took all the money from Ye Feng's possession before hanging up the phone and telling the black-clothed army to send it to the alley.

Ye Feng smiled helplessly.

This is called repaying the teacher's debt to the apprentice.

Because of Ji Chenzi, Mrs. Pei probably never said she would forgive herself.

But Huaimengcao has already been obtained, so that's fine.

Master Zhou brought Ye Feng and others to Huang's house, Master Zhou stopped in front of Huang's door;

"Forgot to say one thing.

After Lao Huang helped me read it for the first time, he stopped picking up customers during the day and just let others go at night.

Go in now, don't know if it's suitable? "

"What do you think?" Ye Feng looked at Master Zhou, "We're not here to dream about."

"Oh, yes, I forgot about this." Master Zhou also smiled, and pushed the old Huang's door open first.

This is a rare brick house with a courtyard in this area, not a courtyard house in the strict sense.

The fact that such a courtyard can be built in BJ, where every inch of land is precious, proves that the ancestor of this old Huang is really a dream appraiser who eats imperial food.

The blue bricks and white tiles here are as clean as washing. There are some potted plants on the right side of the courtyard, but it is quite strange. There is only black soil in the clay pots, and nothing is planted. Presumably the owner has not made a decision yet, and there are still half-eaten A cat with black and white eyes and fur is napping at the door.

Everyone walked over together, and the wooden door of Master Zhou's fence creaked. The cat, which seemed to be awakened, raised its head vigilantly, but its body remained lying down, and it looked at everyone with its eyes wide open.

When everyone gradually walked into the gate guarded by the cat, the cat suddenly bowed its waist and stretched back, then jumped up suddenly, the hair all over its body stood up like a porcupine, and its size also grew.

It bent over and faced the crowd, the sound from its throat reminded Ye Feng of a rattlesnake before it was about to attack its prey.

And its eyes looked a little strange, but Ye Feng couldn't tell.

"The old cat is the fiercest, I was scratched by it once, bad luck!"

As Master Zhou said, he stayed where he was, and called Lao Huang to the door.

Not long after, the door opened, and a figure came out. He was in his forties, with beards, wide forehead and eyebrows, a nose and wide mouth, and a square Chinese character face. Although he was not very tall, he was quite strong and burly.

He squatted down and picked up the unfriendly cat by its neck, as if carrying a wool quilt, the cat suddenly became much more honest.

That middle-aged man should be Lao Huang.

"Stop it."

Lao Huang patted the cat's butt lightly, and then ignored it, and the cat walked aside knowingly and continued to sleep.

"come in."

The man didn't even look at the crowd, he lowered his head and patted his sleeve - it was full of greasy, almost formed a translucent oil shell, and walked into the room on his own.

"Old Huang has this kind of temper, even those with skills are a bit weird.

But I am a person who respects craftsmen. "

Master Zhou said, leading the crowd to follow.

Ye Feng looked around the room inside, there was a faint scent of tea and the fresh smell of wood, all the furniture seemed to have never been painted, and kept the original bright yellow tone, the walls were white, as if they had just been painted.

Then he took a wooden stool, which was still waxed, smooth as glass in his hand.

Sitting at the coffee table, Lao Huang quickly brought several cups of tea.

A large wooden bed was placed against the wall, about one meter high.

The bed was covered with a white towel quilt, and the front was raised high, like a pillow or something.

Lao Ye invited everyone to drink tea, sat down, stood up, and said to Lord Zhou: "Divination is a matter of bathing and changing clothes, but you can forget it, but you must also burn incense sticks to show your piety."

Master Zhou just wanted to explain, but was stopped by Ye Feng.

Lao Huang took out a piece of incense from under the bed and handed it to Lord Zhou. After burning it, he went into the back room by himself. Not long after, he heard the sound of water coming from inside again.

"Didn't we not come to dream this time?" Master Zhou asked suspiciously.

"This person has the same yin energy as you." Ye Feng said, "You two are bound by the same thing."

"What?" Master Zhou was taken aback, "Could it be because you helped me?"

"It's useless to say anything now." Ye Feng shrugged, "Walk one step at a time.

And I really want to see how the dream interpreter works. "

Not long after, the old Huang came out from the back room.

This time it was very different from before, with a clean face, straight chest and back, wearing a long gown that was similar to a Taoist robe but with a white face, and only a gossip was printed on the chest.

"Dreams are secrets, and dream interpreters are unlucky, so there are fewer and fewer people in our business, and I also look at dreams. I can tell ordinary and innocuous things, but it is a matter of life and death, so I will not speak anymore.

Although the rules have been told to you, I still want to emphasize it. "

Lao Ye suddenly bowed to Fourth Master, and after finishing speaking, he stood in front of Fourth Master and stretched out his hand.

"what?"

"Dream Grass."

"I haven't found it yet."

As soon as the fourth master said this, Lao Huang's face instantly became gloomy: "Didn't I say that you will come to me after you get the Dream Grass?

You brought so many people with you all of a sudden, are you here to play tricks on me? "

When Lao Huang got angry, the old cat outside also rushed in, grinning and looking at everyone.

Master Zhou was a little embarrassed and looked at Ye Feng.

"Huaimengcao will come soon." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"I'll go, really?" Master Zhou's eyes lit up.

Lao Huang also frowned, "You really found the Dream Grass."

"It's just a dream grass, what's the problem?" Ye Feng said confidently.

"Fourth Master, your subordinates are really getting better at running the train with their mouths full of words." Lao Huang suddenly said with a smile: "I'm not afraid to tell you that this Dream Grass is nowhere to be found in the world!"

"Oh? Why?" Ye Feng asked with interest.

"The Ninth Year of Emperor Renguang of Ningwu's Jin Wenxuan's engraved edition of "Strange Records" contains:

Mr. Fuyun is extremely beneficial and charming, but he was lonely early, with only his sister and companion. At the age of 15, following Emperor Xuanhui, his literary and martial arts skills were praised at that time.

In the 13th year of Keyuan, the son was ordered by the emperor to conquer Gaotu, and his career was about to be completed, but his sister suddenly disappeared.

The young master was very sad and mourned.Later, I heard that the sacred mountain in Xizhou is full of twists and turns, and there are strange plants that have dreams, grow on the cliffs, bloom in the snow, and carry them into dreams, and they can bring the dead back.

So he went to zheluoman in person to find his dream.After several years, I got it.

I lingered in the dream, and woke up after three days. After waking up, I cried and said, "My sister hates me and refuses to return."

He also said that he saw a woman in a dream, her emerald skirt was covered with mist, her bun was covered with dew, she was not stained with dust, she seemed to have known each other before.

Everyone was surprised to hear it.

The young master took the grass in his arms and looked at it, but it was scorched and thought it was ominous, so he ordered him to throw it into the fire and burn it to ashes.

The last Huaimengcao had been burned by Mr. Fu Yun, and there will be no more seeds left in the world. "

"Old Huang, you are making fun of me!" Master Zhou patted the table and stood up abruptly: "You let me find something that I can't find at all!"

Lao Huang sneered, "You must be clear about the reason for your dream.

Don't talk to me like you are an old cannon, my ancestor is a dream appraiser, how can you be a local ruffian who can speak badly! "

"Your uncle!"

Master Zhou's temper was always explosive, and he picked up the bench and wanted to smash that old Huang.

But the moment he lifted the bench, the cat suddenly bit Lord Zhou's wrist.

Master Zhou let out a cry of pain, and then the bench fell to the ground and hit his feet.

Fourth Master let out a cry of pain, and felt ruthless in his heart: "The beast dares to bite you, Fourth Master! I'll kill you!"

He drew out a knife and wanted to stab the old cat, but the old cat's flexibility was no match for fourth master.

One person, one cat, staged a farce.

"I can't kill you, just kill your master!"

As fourth master said, he stabbed Lao Huang with a knife.

Ye Feng grabbed Fourth Master's wrist: "Calm down."

"This grandson is playing tricks on me!"

Grandpa Thursday said angrily.

Ye Feng looked at Lao Huang: "You said Huaimengcao is extinct, right?"

"That's right!"

"Then what are you planting in the flower pot outside?" Ye Feng suddenly asked playfully.

"Flowerpot?" Lao Huang's eyes dodged a little, "Didn't you see it? It's just a flowerpot!

I haven't figured out what to plant yet, I just filled in the soil. "

"Really?" Ye Feng smiled: "Huaimengcao is a kind of grass that shrinks into the ground during the day, and sprouts and grows leaves in the dark.

I'm afraid it just didn't grow out now? "

"who are you?

How do you know this! "

Lao Huang asked with some horror.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I just need to add some simple guesses." Ye Feng shrugged and said:

"You are a dream interpreter yourself, so naturally you should have everything you need for dream interpretation.

And looking at your yard, it must have been people in the court in the previous generation or the previous generation, right?

In the palace, the power of the emperor has searched all over the world, but can't find a dream-bearing grass?
As long as there is Huaimengcao, and relying on modern technology to reproduce, it should not be difficult. "

"Like I said, the last Huaimeng grass was burned by Mr. Fu Yun.

Are you so sure that there is still dream grass in the world? "

"Of course, because I have such a plant in my hand."

"Boy, talk is useless.

If you really have Dream Grass, then take it out! "

Lao Huang seemed to be sure that Ye Feng would not be able to take it out, so he sat on the chair confidently, looked at Ye Feng, and sneered:
"I think you just can't get it out, and then you are cheating me here?
If you can take out the Dreaming Grass, and you really think those soil flowerpots outside are Dreaming Grass, then take them all away! "

Ye Feng shrugged, "Really?"

"really!"

"it is good."

Ye Feng said, looking outside the door.

"An army in black, who looks like a soldier, is here to give the Dream Grass to Ye Tianshi!"

The army in black couldn't find Ye Feng's exact location, so he had to shout loudly at the entrance of the alley.

This shout almost caused Lao Huang to fall to the ground...

(End of this chapter)