Pastoral Chronicle of Space

Chapter 64
I don't know how long it took, but after she finished painting the portrait, Tian Tian was still very satisfied looking at the seventy-eighth portrait.

"Forgive me, old man, but my painting skills can only be like this. I made you look a little ugly. I'm really sorry."

Looking at the fairy figure in the painting, Tian Tian feels a little guilty that she didn't draw the figure well, but she can't do anything with this technique!

Tian Tian put away the two paintings and went to choose gifts for the Song family and his son.

There are several pairs of needles accompanying "Mingde Xianjunlu", the most common one is golden needles.A pair of refining stone needles, a pair of obsidian needles, a pair of fishbone needles, a pair of crane bone needles, and a pair of keel bone needles, but it is not known whether this dragon is the legendary dragon!

The end of each needle is clearly engraved with the word 'Mingde' in ancient characters.

Tian Tian decided to pass the golden needle to Mr. Song, and she herself used the unremarkable refining stone needle. Those who didn't know the goods thought it was a silver needle!

There is also a copy of "Mingde Acupuncture" that she copied before. Each person has two Yangyuan pills, and each person has a jade tablet with the word "Mingde" engraved on it.The jade plaque is made of spiritual stones, but the spiritual energy has almost dissipated, and it looks like a high-quality ancient jade. The words are carved by Tian Tian himself, and it looks pretty good.

After preparing everything, Tian Tian took a bath and went out to rest.

Tian Tian got up very early the next morning, and put everything she needed in her study on the second floor.

Dress yourself neatly and let Shishi take all kinds of meat and vegetables to the next yard.

Then prepare refreshments and wait for the Song family father and son to arrive.

Just after eight o'clock, the Song family father and son arrived neatly dressed and carrying a lot of things.

Tian Tian first took the Song family father and son, his grandfather and younger brother to the study on the second floor.

"Grandpa Song, Uncle Song, sit down, you're welcome."

After calling the two of them to sit down, Tian Tian also started talking about business.

"There are no outsiders today, so let me tell you something."

The Song family father and son sat upright and listened seriously.

"The acupuncture technique I learned was created by a monk a long time ago. I don't know how long it was. It is said that this monk later cultivated immortality and ascended, and this acupuncture technique was left behind. By chance, it was passed on to me... "

Tian Tian said a few words briefly, but didn't say much else.

"Tian Tian, ​​is this true?"

"You must think I'm telling a story!"

Looking at their expressions, Tian Tian knew that only the old man looked at his granddaughter seriously without questioning her.

"It's hard to believe!"

Song Jingnian looked at Tian Tian, ​​still a little puzzled.

"My dear baby, grandpa believes everything."

"Hmm - according to legend, there used to be a continent where many people could practice, but now it's not possible, it's very difficult!"

"Tian Tian, ​​uncle, why is it like a dream?"

"Just treat it as a dream!"

Tian Tian turned around and took out the portrait he copied in the space last night, unfolding...

"It is said that this is the Zhengde Immortal Lord who cultivated and ascended to immortality. Take a look."

As he spoke, Tian Tian picked up the portrait and hung it on the wall of the study.

Everyone saw a handsome man like a fairy in the portrait, it was truly indescribable.

"Tian Tian, ​​is this Immortal Zhengde?"

Song Jingnian looked at the fairy-like man in the painting and asked Tian Tian, ​​who he thought was a gray-haired old man.

"This is what I copied. It only shows seven or eight percent of his charm. It's a pity..."

Then a miraculous scene appeared, and the people in the painting gradually became real, gradually appearing in reality...

Both old man Song and Song Jingnian sat on the ground paralyzed in fright, and even the old man bowed his head while holding the stone.

Although Tian Tian was surprised but not afraid, he stepped forward and bowed to salute.

"Tian Tian pays homage to Xianjun."

"Free gift!"

The misty voice seemed to come from ancient times, which made people feel chills.

"Thank you Xianjun, I offended you."

"It doesn't matter, enlighten the acupuncture method, save the world and help the people, accumulate virtue and do good, don't do evil, don't harm others, if you violate the precepts, you can't die well."

"Tian Tian understands."

"Yes--"

"Yes--"

The distant voice came again.

"Tian Tian—"

"I am here--"

"This is for you, practice diligently."

Just as Tian Tian stretched out his hand, a light box fell down.

"Thank you Master!"

"Well done."

Ethereal voices and people return to the painting, giving people the illusion of dreaming.

"goodbye!"

Tian Tian stood there and waved towards the painting.

The painting is still the same as before, but it is more realistic and beautiful than Tian Tian's painting.

"Grandpa Song, get up, Uncle Song!"

The old man pulled the stone and sat down on the stool, wiping the sweat from his brow.

The father and son of the Song family were even more limp on the ground, their clothes were all wet, and the old man was so excited that he cried.

"Tian Tian, ​​my old man is not dreaming!"

"Tiantian, pinch uncle."

Tian Tian was not polite, went up and pinched him hard on the face.

"Hiss -- it hurts, it hurts, it hurts! It's true, it was true just now!"

"You said tongue twister!"

Seeing his stupid face, Tian Tian despised him a bit.

"Dad, Uncle Tian, ​​Little Shitou, you all saw it, right?"

"Papa—brat, what are you yelling about? If you yell again, I'll slap you."

Mr. Song slapped him on the head twice.

"Tian Tian! Grandpa Song did not live in vain in this life."

"I won't talk about this matter. Take the master's portrait back and keep it well, and show it to future generations when you pass on medical skills in the future. He is worthy of our commemoration."

"Okay, okay, don't worry about this, there is my old man!"

"Well—you can rest assured!"

The father and son of the Song family promised Tian Tian again and again.

"You take this "Mingde Acupuncture" and I will teach you in detail tomorrow afternoon. I will pass this set of golden needles to Song Quanhe on behalf of my master. The admonition master has already talked about it, so I will not talk about it. I hope you can use it well. it."

"Disciple Song Quanhe will study medical skills hard, do more good to save people, and never do evil."

"Get up, this set of golden needles was used by Immortal Mingde himself, he has engraved the word 'Mingde' on the end of each needle, you cherish it."

"Yes, thank you master."

"Here are two bottles, each containing two Yuanyang Pills, which are gifts for you. As long as people are still alive, they can save you. So you know what it will bring, so I won't say more .And give each of you a jade plaque, which is also a symbol of status."

"Okay, thank you master!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Tian Tian felt awkward when he heard what they called him.

"Oh—that's all. We're still the same as before. I'm really not used to it."

"Grandpa Song, Uncle Song, sit down!"

"Thank you master!"

"Thank you, Master!"

"That's the way it is, we can do whatever we want."

Tian Tian looked back at the calm old man and Shitou.

"Grandpa, are you okay!"

"It's okay, my dear! You really have the ability. Grandpa has opened his eyes today. Grandpa is happy!"

"As long as you are happy."

"Is the stone all right?"

"I'm fine, sister, just now..."

"He is my sister's master Mingde Xianjun. Just now is just a wisp of consciousness left by him before, not a real person, but this matter cannot be said outside, except for the few of us. It will be very dangerous, you know?"

"I understand, I will be arrested. Don't worry, sister, I won't tell anyone."

"Well—my sister believes in you."

"Yes, yes, my darling is right. This matter cannot be brought up again after this incident, and no sixth person can know about it."

"Don't worry, my old man knows the seriousness."

Mr. Song patted his chest and promised.

"Don't worry, Uncle Tian, ​​we won't get into it."

Song Jingnian knew the seriousness, but he also promised it.

"Grandpa Song, Uncle Song, put your things here first, and pick them up when you leave. The next door has prepared food and wine before leaving."

"Okay, okay, I'm happy today, I want to have a few drinks with Brother Hetian."

Several people went downstairs, Tian Tian took the opportunity to put things into the space, and followed him downstairs.

As soon as they left the gate, they met Xu Shida's family of three and Cui Dongsheng, all of whom came with their things.

"Tian Tian, ​​today Uncle Song and Jing Nian are formally apprentices. Our family came to have a wedding drink. We came here uninvited. Excuse me."

Xu Shida speaks slickly and confesses crimes as soon as he opens his mouth. It is difficult for people to hate him, and he is not a person who makes people hate him.

"You're welcome, we're glad you can come, welcome."

"Tiantian, Uncle Cui, congratulations on accepting your apprentice."

"Okay, thank you. It's just a situation. Grandpa Song and Uncle Song are elders, and they both have good medical skills. We will learn from each other in the future."

(End of this chapter)