Ye Shaoyang suddenly remembered that when he first entered the Tianshi card, the pony was also confused, and then he saw the image of Ye Fashan with himself.
After that... Pony woke up and said that he was like being hit by something and then woke up. I also suspected at the time that there was also a chance for the pony and Ye Fashan. It seems now, or is it really possible.
Mind and this, Ye Shaoyang leaned over to look at the pony and slowly took the lead and said: "The pony is very likely to be a spiritual medium system. This kind of constitution can absorb the suffocation!"
Ye Xiaomeng stunned on the spot, she did not know how to understand the medium of the spirit, and said that the current frowning eyebrows said: "I know that the spiritual medium has yin and yang, and it is easy to introduce ghosts. How can this kind of energy? Do you absorb the suffocating physique?"
Ye Shaoyang said: "The quality of the spiritual media is also divided into many kinds. It is not as simple as you think. I have seen from the book that there is a kind of constitution that will absorb the suffocation. After enough, it is to punch holes and penetrate the meridians..."
Ye Xiaomeng didn't see him for a while and said, "After that?"
"I don't know, what would happen if I didn't write in the book."
Ye Bo inserted: "Is there any danger?"
Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and said, "It’s not dangerous to say that you are arrogant."
Ye Shaoyang thought for a moment and said, "I will stay for a while. If he accidents after I left, the trouble will be big. Ye Bo or you help me get some food to eat? This is busy for a long time and has not eaten yet. I am starving to death."
Ye Bo called to Jane, let her go to prepare meals, Ye Xiaomeng wanted to follow up and fight, and Sanniang also went in. She learned that Ye Xiaoshu’s death was not resentful to Ye Bo’s family. Instead, I am grateful and willing to help me with something.
Ye Bo turned his head and glanced at Ye Shaoyang, saying: "Don't call me Ye Bo, you and I are close relatives, I am your second brother."
"What is the difference between Ye Bo and Ye Erbo?" Ye Shaoyang wondered. "Yes, the old Ye Bo Yebo called, I still don't know what your full name is."
Ye Bo said without words: "My real name is Ye Bo. In the village, I have a high point. Some younger generations always call me Ye Bo. When I am used to it, I become a homonym of the name. Everyone calls me Ye Bo, even the old man. It’s called, but I’m your second brother, you have to call it.”
Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "All are called you, this is good, everyone is older than you."
Ye Bo sighed: "Get it, I am afraid of life."
After a while, Zhen Zhen and San Niang took a meal together and served on the table. They were all home-cooked dishes in the countryside, and there was a pot of hot steamed buns and gruel.
Ye Shaoyang ate unceremoniously, ate three hoes in one breath, drank two bowls of glutinous rice porridge, felt that cool, patted the belly, came to the sofa, grabbed the pony's wrist, and felt it again with suffocation One time, I was surprised to find that in the short half hour that they waited for dinner, the acupuncture points in the pony had been mostly washed away, and the thick suffocation gathered near the sea of gas, which was hitting the gas sea.
The pony's double eyebrows are wrinkled and sweaty, and it looks very uncomfortable.
Ye Shaoyang said nothing, introduced his own suffocating gas into his body, and helped the rushing point. After half a minute, the pony trembled, and the gas sea hole passed, and the strong suffocating gas entered the gas sea hole, hidden and disappeared...
The pony snorted and slowly opened his eyes. He took a sigh of relief and saw Ye Shaoyang blinking. He lay down for a while and his face gradually returned to nature. Then he sat up and patted the back of his head. Small leaves, what happened to me, how did I fall asleep?"
This kind of thing can't be concealed. Ye Shaoyang said roughly the strange phenomenon that happened to him. The pony was shocked and opened his hands. After watching it for a while, it was no different. He stood up and walked a few steps. He frowned and said: "I don't think there is anything. It's just a little tired. It seems like I've just finished what I'm doing. What's the little leaf you said? What's the matter?"
Ye Shaoyang shrugged. "I was the first time I saw this kind of thing. I know what happened to your kid. Anyway, it is not a bad thing."
The pony scratched his head and suddenly shook his head. He grabbed Ye Shaoyang’s hand and said excitedly: "You said, will it be that my bones are wonderful and talented, and your ancestors liked me when I saw them. So, I will pass on my life skills to me, and I will take care of my sleep and help me get through the two rules..."
Ye Shaoyang squinted at him. "And then, the task of maintaining world peace will be handed over to you?"
Ye Xiaomeng smiled.
The pony did not care and said: "This is really true, maybe I woke up and became a master?"
"You haven't woken up yet." Ye Shaoyang said with indignation. "I am a congenital body that I have seen in a hundred years. I have practiced for more than ten years before I become a master. If you sleep, you will become a master. Then I might as well buy a tofu. I’m going to die.”
The little pony smiled and pointed to a plate of braised tofu on the table. "This has tofu, you hit it."
"Don't use it, pick it up and go quickly, it's getting dark."
Ye Shaoyang greeted Ye Xiaomeng and the pony together, with a large pack of paper people and a dry implement, and bid farewell to the Ye Bo family, leaving the Ye family.
Zhen Zhen sent them outside the gate, and said to Ye Bo without hesitation: "Is there any danger to Xiao Meng?"
"My daughter is too big, you can't stop what you want to do," Ye Bochao said, the back of Ye Shaoyang's back, and comforted: "If there is Shaoyang, there is nothing, rest assured."
Jane looked at the figure that Ye Shaoyang and Ye Xiaomeng walked together, and said with emotion: "The child of Shaoyang is really alive now, tall and looks good, but he is your cousin..."
Ye Bo heard her voice and frowned. "You don't want to talk nonsense. Shaoyang and Xiaomeng are the brothers and sisters who have no five blessings. They can't do it."
Zhen Zhen secretly sighed.
All the way up, the pony is high-spirited, smiles from time to time, muttering to himself: "I am the Daoist..." followed the demon.
Ye Shaoyang is too lazy to care for him.
The three men came all the way to the front of the two mountains. At this time, the sky was still dark. The two mountains were calm, except for a slight faint mist in the sky, which looked no different from the ordinary valley.
Ye Shaoyang took out the yin and yang disk, fiddled with it, took it in the left hand, took a seven-inch long nail in his right hand, took a few steps, and nailed one to the ground. In a few square meters, he made a total of twenty. Three long nails, then take the pony to the nearby bamboo forest, and cut down the nine bamboos with Maoshan.
Each section is cut at the bottom of the bamboo knot to form a bamboo tube and take it back to the nail.