monk family

Chapter 231 Inheritance
At this time, one or two of the white plum trees in the Sea of ​​Consciousness Space have already bloomed with one or two petals. Unlike the white buds outside, the bloomed petals are pink, and the fragrance emitted by those blooming petals is obviously stronger. on many.

The acre of Yunling grass planted under the white plum tree has not yet sprouted.

But the blue flowers she planted grew bigger and bigger.

Fu Shiyi reckoned that it should be able to restrain the second-level Qi training monks.

Fu Shiyi walked around the white plum tree, picked a place with more aura and buried the seeds of the yellow chestnut tree, then made a formula with both hands, chanted a mantra silently, and poured the remaining green liquid the size of a grain of sand go down.

Under the nourishment of green liquid.

The seeds of the yellow chestnut tree took root and germinated instantly, broke through the ground, and grew to a height of half a foot in the blink of an eye. The yellow chestnut tree is different from other spirit trees, it does not have leaves, it is just fleshy branches, and flower buds will grow on the fleshy branches. come out.

It's just that the yellow chestnut tree only grows to a height of one foot, and the green liquid is exhausted.

After Fu Shiyi stepped forward to observe carefully for half a day, he came to a conclusion:
"It seems that we will have to wait another year for it to bear fruit."

After coming out of the Sea of ​​Consciousness Space, Fu Shiyi ordered Jia Lishi to pull up all the plum trees on the Broken Bone Cliff. She planned to plant magnolia flowers in the future when the spiritual spring was abundant.

The eight uncle came over and pulled the red marrow away.

Three more days passed.

Magu never showed up.

According to Xiaocui's report, it was said that these few days were her grandmother's memorial day. As usual, her mother would always eat vegetarian food and perform her filial piety in front of her grandmother's tablet. Seeing this, Fu Shishi didn't ask too much.

but.

But the scene of Magu's sons guarding the gate of Xihe Garden suddenly flashed in her mind.

Looking back now.

She vaguely remembered that the Fu You brothers seemed to be very nervous. It is said that there is no need to make such a big fuss when taking care of a few daughters-in-law. Could it be that Gu Ma is hiding something on purpose?
Fu Shiyi paced back and forth in the room.

In the end, he still didn't choose to investigate.

Everyone has their own secrets, just like herself, as long as she doesn't do anything that harms the interests of the family, nothing else matters.

Fu Shishi stood on the wooden pavilion in the courtyard and looked towards the stone room on the Broken Bone Cliff in the backyard. Sanniang had been in seclusion for several months, but she hadn't left the seclusion for a long time, and it was unknown whether she had broken through to the Great Perfection of Qi training.

"San Niang, come on!"

Fu Shishi muttered.

With a single gesture, he picked a silver star fruit and threw it into his mouth. After autumn, the silver star fruit irrigated by spiritual energy matured first. The size of the spring is twice as large, and even the aura contained in it is much richer.

jam made from this fruit.

Nowadays, the supply of Zuixianlou in Xihefang City is in short supply.

The dividends that Fu Shiyi can get are also increasing every year.

Fu Shiyi was about to come down from the wooden pavilion, but the messenger talisman on her waist lit up. When she saw that it was Sanbo who sent her the message, her expression changed slightly.

"Oops, could it be that something happened to Uncle San under the ruins?"

Sanbo has been taking care of spirit silkworms in the ruined village since then.

Never sent her a message.

Apparently this time something was going wrong.

She stabilized her mind, kept a calm expression on her face, and went to the small bamboo building and told Xiaocui: "I will retreat for a few days, if there is anything that cannot be handled in Guyaju, you can go to your sixteenth uncle, your sixth aunt also."

Xiaocui heard that Fu Shiyi was going to retreat for a few days.

A look of joy flashed across his face, and he quickly answered "Yes".

Fu Shiyi was busy going to the ruined village to investigate, and didn't notice the change in Xiao Cui's expression. She returned to her room, activated the isolation formation, and then cast invisibility to head for the tiankeng in the backyard.

She had just left Yanyang Courtyard.

Sixth Sister walked out of the room. She glanced at Fu Shishi's room, hesitated for a moment, then stepped out of the yard with a flash of her figure, and soon appeared on the edge of the tiankeng.

"What's the secret behind this?"

Sixth Sister stood on the edge of the tiankeng and muttered softly. When she wanted to go down, she heard footsteps behind her, and she disappeared in place with a flash of her body.

But said.

After Fu Shiyi came out of the Yanyang courtyard.

Then rushed to the ruined village as quickly as possible.

Passing the two rows of boxwood trees at the entrance of the village, she could see the lush mulberry trees in her eyes. She didn't have the heart to check the growth of the mulberry trees now, and went to the ruined temple with light body skills.

far.

Fu Shishi then saw a familiar figure running towards him.

The visitor is naturally Sanbo.

It's just that Fu Shiyi saw a middle-aged man standing in front of him who was dozens of years younger and looked like he was in his early forties, so surprised that his eyes lit up:
"Uncle San, you. What is this?"

Sanbo was already over ninety years old.

The last time we met, although I became a little younger than before, it was still reasonable, but the changes now are so great that Fu Shiyi can't believe it.

Sanbo smiled mysteriously:
"You will know as soon as you come with me."

Fu Shiyi, who was following Sanbo, found that although Sanbo was still at the eighth level of Qi training, the coercion on his body far exceeded the Qi training period. Standing beside him gave people a sense of peace and tranquility , and at the same time, people can't help but admire from the bottom of their hearts.

"arrive."

Step into the temple.

When Fu Shiyi looked at the statue that was exactly the same as her sea of ​​consciousness space, he didn't react for a long time.

Sanbo explained from the side:

"A few days ago, the phoenix head of the statue in the temple appeared out of nowhere. I was wondering at that time, but suddenly a divine light flashed from the statue, pulling me into a mysterious space. When I woke up After that, a lot of things about witches came into my mind, including sacrifices, witch dances, and the awakening ceremony of totem warriors."

Fu Shiyi was amazed as if he had heard the book.

San Bo recalled and continued:
"It roughly talks about the classification of witches. There are many kinds of witches. The witches who can control animals are called Wuluo, the witches who can distinguish good from evil are called Wujian, the witches who fortune-tell and hunt for good harvests are called Wuxian, and those who can use plants and trees as medicine A witch is called a shaman, and a shaman who can do things invisibly and use dance to subdue the gods is called a shaman. A shaman who has many abilities is called a big shaman, and the rest are small shamans, and those who have not fully learned one ability are called half-shamans."

In other words.

It was the phoenix statue that chose Sanbo as the witch.

And the third uncle obtained the inheritance of the witch in a disguised form?
When she was in the Meng tribe, she heard that if the tribe has a witch, they can sacrifice totems with blood. At that time, qualified tribe residents can gain power from the totems and become totem warriors.

Fu Shiyi's heartbeat quickened immediately, she looked at Sanbo expectantly and said:

"Sanbo, can you sacrifice the totem with blood now?"

It is called Wu Zhu who can do things invisible and use dance to descend the gods.

Sanbo shook his head and said, "Only Wuzhu can offer sacrifices to totems. Of course, great Wuzhu can also be sacrificed, but Wuzhu is also the most difficult to learn. Now I have only received relevant knowledge, so I can barely count myself as a half-shaman. "

(End of this chapter)