Chapter 257

Cong Niang has lived for three hundred years. There are huge demons in her body, though they are useless for her, they can only be used to scare people.

However, the evil spirit is the evil spirit!

Cut her body for cooking, and there is no special kitchen fairy to deal with the evil spirit, then the evil spirit will enter the body of the user along with the food.

Ordinary people, eat will be infected by evil spirit.

Lucky point of madness into a fool, and then around killing people to make trouble, has been tossing himself to death.

Luck almost will even be infected by the evil spirit, become half man half demon things I don't know how to die.

Even if a monk doesn't have enough accomplishments to refine this part of the evil spirit, it will be very troublesome!

"Don't you want to cook with me? I will help you

Therefore, it will be so easy for song's mother to stir fry the onion essence, and it will be cooked after the oil is cooked.

"If you eat it, don't want to vomit. Well accept the torture of evil spirit, hehe hehe. No, my child. I'm too tactful Cong Niang was elated.

Then, Cong Niang, who had only one onion root, crawled out of song Shuhang's pocket and crawled into another pocket, where there was still a stone of enlightenment.

Cong Niang's root was stuck on the stone, and she began to calculate: "next, when I catch my breath and regain some strength, I can run away with this gem By the way, you can take that sword. That knife is so sharp that it can easily slice my body off. "

Although I lost my upper body, I can get a gem and a sword. It's worth it!

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The evil spirit began to spread from the stomach to song Shuhang's whole body, and the crazy evil spirit faintly impacted his consciousness.

Song Shuhang quietly runs the "Self Meditation Sutra" to keep the soul clear and bright in the sea of consciousness. At the same time, try to turn the heat into Qi and blood. If he can, he'll make a lot of money.

At this time, from the body of the white Zun around him, there is a lot of aura stirring up. Those auras were caused by the spirit of heaven and earth absorbed by Bai Zun in practice.

When these auras gather with Bai Zun, a small part of them will be attracted by song Shuhang's body. In the Xiuzhen world, sometimes when the teacher is closed, there will be disciples scrambling to guard the gate of the cave, which is why.

When a powerful monk practices in seclusion, he naturally attracts a lot of aura. If the gatekeeper seizes the opportunity, he can drink some soup with him. It's very cool.

At the same time, each time the aura washes out song Shuhang's body, it will automatically force out a small part of the evil spirit from his body

Song Shuhang continued to cultivate, and unconsciously I went to sleep.

Then he had a dream.

He dreamed of himself Turned into a green onion!

After the strange dream of the altar master and Li tiansu, has he become a green onion again?

The so-called primary and secondary ripening.

Song Shuhang is no longer surprised by his "strange dream". He knew that he should start to experience other people's lives again.

I dream that the jar master's whole life is because the curse of the altar master before his death turns into a ghost, which entangles him, and makes him experience his miserable life

It is because part of Li tiansu's memory is integrated with the spirit and ghost, and the spirit and ghost are contracted by song Shuhang, so they have experienced a part of Li tiansu's life

Now I dream of becoming a green onion Needless to say, it must be because I ate onion essence, and then began to dream about her life experience?

At this time, song Shuhang felt that he was held by a broad hand. That big hand, so warm, people don't want to leave.

Later, the owner of the big hand took the book boat "green onion" to a very high mountain, with a large forest on the edge and a clear stream on the right.

"Here it is." The master of the big hand said, his voice was like the thunder of nine days. Every sentence seemed to be accompanied by the road of heaven and earth.

Look at the scene of memory, is it not more than 300 years ago - or even longer ago, the time when onion essence was planted? Song Shuhang guessed in his heart.

It seems that onion essence is not the essence of heaven and earth, but is specially planted and cultivated varieties?

The owner of the big hand dug a hole in the ground and planted the green onion carefully.

At this time, song Shuhang saw the owner of big hand through the "sight" of scallion.

He was a thin man with a red robe on fire, and seemed to be enveloped in a layer of clouds.

Song Shuhang was stunned and then called out in surprise: "chixiaozi, Taoist priest!"

The Taoist priest in front of him is the Taoist priest chixiaozi who taught the art in the memory of Li tiansu!

At that time, in Li tiansu's dream, Taoist priest chixiaozi's eyes seemed to have experienced the limitation of time and space. He directly saw the existence of "song Shuhang" and taught him a "flaming knife".Chixiaozi said that it was just a common flame sabre, but when song Shuhang saw that he was using it, he knew that chixiaozi's teaching was not as simple as the ordinary "flame knife".

Song Shuhang didn't expect that this time, in the "memory" of Cong Jing, he once again met the mysterious and powerful Taoist priest chixiaozi.

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This time, however, Taoist priest chixiaozi didn't seem to see song Shuhang.

"Come on and grow. Even the most common green onion will have an unlimited future. I'd love to see how far you're going to grow in the future, and that's what I want to see the most Chixiaozi, the Taoist priest, said softly to XiaoCong.

His warm hand gently stroked on the green onion leaves: "remember the place where you were born, firmly remember, and don't forget to die Because your roots are here. "

After saying this, the chixiaozi Taoist priest stretched out a stretch, and then he crossed the empty sky and disappeared step by step.

It seems that planting such a green onion is just his whim.

The green onion is slowly swinging on the top of the mountain Alone, but she still stubbornly rooted down and survived.

Next, day after day, year after year.

In a flash, three years passed

Is there any mistake? Since it's a dream, isn't it good to use the movie fast lens in the past? Why do you want to be so realistic, he wants to be like a real green onion, day after day?

Song Shuhang wants to lift the table!

Then, somehow, song Shuhang suddenly remembered a primary school composition that he had written.

When I was in primary school, the topic of composition was very silly.

The title of that time was "if I were a grass".

When I was a child, song Shuhang wrote with a stroke of pen: if I were a grass, I would strive to grow, take root downward, germinate upward, thrive, and carry out photosynthesis to contribute to the society.

I can't remember the specific content. It's about this one anyway.

Now think back, how lovely I was when I was a child?

Grass is growing up and still want to contribute to the society? It would be nice if the farmers didn't give you a pesticide.

At most, the grass will be cut back to feed horses, pigs, cattle and sheep

And the stupid thing is As a child, song Shuhang once fantasized that if he was a grass, would it be very interesting to live carefree?

I didn't expect that this wish would come true one day.

He is now a green onion, swaying with the wind in the cold wind, accepting the wind and the sun. In addition to being dazzled, he can do nothing.

"If I were a scallion, I would choose to break my own scallion waist - suicide Because, tatma is bored Song Shuhang murmured.

If someone said to Shuhang now: maybe it would be a happy thing to be a grass without worries.

Song Shuhang must have drowned each other with spit - please insert your legs into the soil and sway with the wind for three years, and then discuss with me how it feels to be a grass!

He has been swaying with the wind for three years now!

So boring, so boring, even if a rabbit came to eat the onion.

But there are no rabbits, no small animals.

Scallion is still swaying with the wind, experiencing the wind and sun.

So, song Shuhang continued day after day, year after year

In short, song Shuhang can't remember how many years have passed.

At the beginning, he could murmur: "how boring, so boring."

In the end, he even murmured lazily.

As a green onion, we should have the awareness of doing green onion. We should take root downward, absorb nutrition, germinate upward, and serve the whole mankind through photosynthesis.

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Finally one day, the days of suffering suddenly ended.

Because of this green onion, suddenly become fine.

There's no sign of anything.

There was no thunder robbery, no congealing demon pill, and no storm and thunder. It was only one night that Cong Jing woke up and found herself a girl with green hair, mengmengda.

Cong Jing is very happy, she has never left the ground, suddenly more human legs function. As a lovely green onion essence, she began to live happily in the mountain forest.

It's been more than ten years since I was free.

Song Shuhang had to sigh that the green onion was really happy and had no worries at all.

Then suddenly one day, a monster organization called "monsters from all over the world unite to become a family" found scallion essence, inhaled her into the organization, and named her "congniang".

"Monsters all over the world unite to be a family? What's the name? I make complaints about this name when I hear it.

But since it's a monster organization Should you teach Cong Niang some self-defense skills? Song Shuhang has a secret way in his heart.——Because according to the previous experience, if the memory of the unique skill in the dream is clear, he can learn it! Like the flame knife!

If there is a unique skill, it will be worthwhile for him to make a green onion and swing in the wind and snow for so many years!

But soon, he thought of Cong Niang's waste material goblin again.

Will there be any unique skills in this monster organization?

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