Fishing the Heavens - Chapter 98
[Chapter 97 The Spring of Hu Hanmin]
Bei Feng searched for a long time before he found two little guys among the weeds in the flower bed.
After taking a sip of medicinal wine, the two little guys woke up after a while, with their eyes full of doubts, and then when they saw Bei Feng beside them, they immediately ran up to Bei Feng like Sa Huan’er.
After breakfast, Beifeng came to the edge of the ancient well, and with a thought, the white jade fishing rod appeared in his hand.
“I don’t know if this ecstasy smoke will go out when it passes through the space passage.”
Beifeng opened the black jar from He Jiawei’s hand, took out a piece of black incense, and muttered to himself.
Beifeng asked He Jiawei to hand over the ecstasy incense last night, which was also a temporary intention, in order to ignite the ecstasy incense and send it to another world through a fishhook.
As long as it doesn’t go out, the ecstasy smoke can play a big role!
Just imagine, a burst of fascinated smoke blows in all directions, as long as you smell the fragrance, you will be caught. After you are all unconscious, then you are not fishing for whatever you want?
But whether it can be successful or not depends on the actual situation.
Cut half of the ecstasy smoke, carefully put the cut half into the jar and cover it, and the remaining half was hung on the hook by the north wind.
Beifeng took out the lighter and lit the fascination smoke, and a light blue smoke wafted out.
Beifeng hurriedly threw the fish hook into the ancient well, and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that the ecstasy smoke would not go out when it passed through the space passage.
“Haha, it worked! My idea was right!”
Beifeng used a special perspective to clearly see that the ecstasy smoke did not go out when it passed through the space passage.
However, the burning speed of the ecstasy smoke was beyond Beifeng’s imagination. It burned too fast, and Beifeng didn’t know whether the half of the ecstasy incense could last until it fell to the ground.
In another world, at the foot of a mountain, there is a small village.
Some people in the village have no skills and can only make a living by farming, while others go to the mountains to collect herbs and subsidize their households.
Hu Hanmin is a person who has no ability, and is a bit lazy. He can only rely on farming to make a living. Life is not good, but he can also support himself.
What Hu Hanmin regrets is that he is in his forties, and he doesn’t even have a warm bed.
After Hu Hanmin finished drinking the bowl of white porridge on the stove, he carried his hoe and walked towards his own field.
Hu Hanmin had a secret in his heart that no one told him.
Two months ago, Hu Hanmin was working in the field and encountered a little black fox being chased by an eagle. At that time, when Hu Hanmin saw that the little fox’s coat was smooth and soft, like the top-level silk and satin, he wanted to put the little fox in his heart. The fox seized and flayed it and sold it for a good price.
But in the end, after he finally got rid of the eagle, the little fox disappeared.
But something weird happened. From that day on, a bowl of fragrant white porridge would appear on the stove at home.
After drinking it, Hu Hanmin felt warm all over his body, and he seemed to have endless energy to work.
“Donor stay!”
A shabby but clean Taoist priest appeared behind Hu Hanmin and shouted loudly.
Hu Hanmin was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and saw an old man in his 50s or 60s. He waved his hand hastily and said, “What are you doing? I don’t have any spare money to give you.”
The old man ignored Hu Hanmin’s words, but stared at Hu Hanmin with bright eyes.
“Donor, you have been haunted by evil spirits recently, and you are afraid of disaster!”
When Hu Hanmin was stared at by Lao Dao, Lao Dao said slowly.
Hu Hanmin was stunned for a moment, then sneered, this person must be trying to scare himself, and then let himself break the wealth and eliminate the disaster, and help himself resolve the disaster.
“Daoist, what evidence do you say that I am haunted by demons?”
Hu Hanmin didn’t believe it at all, and asked the Taoist priest with a playful expression on his face, wanting to see what kind of flowers this man could make up!
Qing Songzi was stunned for a moment,
Unexpectedly, this person is so ignorant of good and evil, and it is rare for him to send kindness once, and he still does not believe in himself.
But the more this is the case, the more Qingsongzi wants to prove to this hillbilly whether what he said is right or not!
Qing Songzi thought of this, with a three-pointed strange smile on his face, and slowly said, “Have you encountered something incomprehensible recently?”
“Cock!”
Hu Hanmin’s heart skipped a beat. Isn’t the white porridge on the stove every morning something incomprehensible?
Before he went into it, Hu Hanmin was still drinking with peace of mind, but now hearing this man say that he was haunted by evil spirits, Hu Hanmin had goose bumps instantly.
“Daoist, you said that I am surrounded by evil spirits, what kind of evil spirits is that?”
On the surface, Hu Hanmin still refrained from confiding in this man, but he already believed it a little and couldn’t help but ask.
Qingsongzi smiled indifferently, even the royal family and relatives were obediently taken care of by himself, are you still a country bumpkin?
At the moment, he whispered, “According to the poor way, most of them are fox spirits!”
Hu Hanmin’s eyes lit up, fox spirit?
!
Storytellers often say that foxes turn into spirits, turn into human figures, and fall in love with scholars. The fox spirits in it are more beautiful than the other. According to the description of the storyteller, they are like fairies descending to earth!
“Could it be that the little fox I rescued some time ago came to repay?”
Hu Hanmin fell into imaginings, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com thinking of a woman with a beautiful city and a whole country, every day before dawn, she would go to her kitchen to help herself cook porridge, and her heart was sore.
“You man, you’re talking nonsense, don’t you just want to cheat my grandfather out of my money, get out of here!”
After Qing Songzi finished speaking, she looked complacent, but she didn’t expect that what was greeted was not crying and begging for help, but rather abusive words.
“Donor, you are really haunted by evil spirits. If you don’t get rid of evil evil spirits as soon as possible, you will be in great trouble!”
Qing Songzi just stayed for a while, and then in the spirit of self-denial, didn’t he just get scolded?
Being able to save a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, of course, hurriedly spoke up to persuade him.
“Shi, your mother’s size! You demon, if you dare to block the road again, I’ll let you lie here today, believe it or not?!”
Hu Hanmin cursed loudly, waving the hoe on his shoulders.
“Go to the special seventh-level pagoda, you son of a turtle, wait for you to die!”
Qing Songzi let out a foul language in her heart, then turned around and left.
Hu Hanmin let out a sigh of relief after watching this strange Taoist go away, and then ran home excitedly without ploughing the land.
“Vixen, I recognize it even if it’s a fox. I’ve been single for so long, and a fox is not bad. You have to have a body and a face!”
Hu Hanmin lay down on the bed and was full of joy. Tomorrow, he must go to see what the fox looks like, and have an in-depth exchange by the way!
After dinner, he lay in bed thinking about it, Hu Hanmin fell asleep, and woke up again at eight o’clock the next day.
Usually, Hu Hanmin didn’t get up until ten o’clock. Looking at the sky, Hu Hanmin didn’t even have any clothes on, so he crept out of the kitchen.
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