Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

On the day when Tichenxiang was unsealed, a lingering fragrance leaked out from the place where the incense pills were buried. It was peaceful and tender, and just a little bit of it was enough to calm the mind and forget all kinds of worries.

"Is it done?" Weisheng looked nervously at Cangdoushan.

Cangdoushan lit the incense pills, closed the lid of the incense burner, and waited quietly.

The aroma dissipated, and the two closed their eyes.

Tichenxiang is worthy of the name of Tichen.

The first part of the aroma is quite green, like the first fruit on a plum tree, or a small plantain that has not yet had time to stretch in the spring rain.The middle part is warm and warm, as if the autumn sun is cut by the leaves and falls mottledly on the dark soil, and the fallen fruits exude a sweet wine aroma that is about to rot.The back part is like an old agarwood, which sinks into the lake and matures in the water, letting the years change, and dies quietly.

"Perfect." Cangdoushan blew out the sparks of the incense burner in one breath, very satisfied, "It's done."

"When are you going then?"

"Now, let me go alone. This incense has a wide range of influence, so it is not suitable for use in places with too many people." Cang Doushan put the incense pills and incense burner into a wooden box, and put the wooden box on his back, "You can watch the business at home .”

Weisheng looked out the window: "It's raining outside, take your umbrella with you."

"Oh." Candoushan put on an umbrella, walked outside Huxianju and opened it, Weisheng chased after him and said, "Go early and come back early."

"Ah."

The swifts are flying together, and the spring in the calyx is getting more and more, and the vast majority of Wenjin County is full of spring.

Except here.

In the lowest level of the world of mortals, the clean and tidy Candou Mountain seemed out of place in it. When the middle-aged man pushing a small cart full of firewood passed by him, he deliberately said goodbye to him. There was a black smudge, and the ignorant child sucking his finger on the side of the road laughed unscrupulously.

Cang Doushan walked calmly, and came to the small broken house of the young evil cultivator, the small broken house was a little different from what he had seen a few months ago.At least the door was repaired firmly, and a slope was built at the door.

He went to the door and knocked three times.

The inside responded quickly: "Who is it?" It was the young evil cultivator.

"I'm here to sell medicine."

The door opened, and the face of the young evil cultivator poked out, with a puzzled expression on his face, he looked him up and down for a while, his eyes wary: "Are you selling medicine? What kind of medicine are you selling?"

"Selling medicine that calms one's mind." Cang Doushan was polite, "Cure madness, madness."

The young evil cultivator seemed rather moved, and asked, "How much?"

Cang Doushan said: "One medicine can't cure all kinds of people. You have to let me see how the patient is and how serious the disease is before I can prescribe the right medicine."

The young evil cultivator grabbed the door frame: "Just tell me, how much did you charge for treating people before?"

Cang Doushan originally wanted to say that there is no effect and no money is required, but then he thought that this sounded too much like a liar, so he said: "My medicine is for a long time, you can treat it three times, five times, of course three times." Five treatments won’t cure it at all, and one treatment costs 38 yuan.”

The young evil cultivator hesitated for a while: "How long can you keep it for once?"

"Depending on the patient's constitution and the severity of the illness, the medicine that is given heavily will certainly last for a long time, while the medicine that is lightly effective will last for a short time."

The young evil cultivator continued: "Will the one who takes the heavy medicine be charged more?"

Cang Doushan shook his head: "No, the price is fixed, and the money will be paid according to the effect."

The young evil cultivator was really tempted, he opened the door: "Come in."

Finally came in.Cangdoushan breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Sun Xuedao in the corner at a glance. His body was hunched, his hair was well combed back, and his clothes were considered clean. If you ignore the iron chains on his hands, he is a normal old man.

He put down the wooden box and said to the young cultivator, "How is his health?"

"It's okay." The young evil cultivator walked towards the old man, squatted beside him and said softly, "Old man, old man?"

The old man turned his head slowly, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he looked more like a mummy whose flesh and blood had been swallowed by darkness than at night.

"Old man, get up, I have something to tell you." The young Xie Xiu took his hand, slowly got him up, staggered to the table and sat down.Cangdoushan put out the incense burner and walked around the old man.After pretending to look, smell and cut, he sat back opposite the old man, took out the incense pill, crushed it a little, mixed some dispensable herbs, and threw it into the incense burner to burn incense.

The young Xiexiu watched from the side, his eyes were piercing, which put a lot of pressure on Cang Doushan.

There is still some time before the Tichen Fragrance takes effect, Cangdoushan has nothing to say: "How old is Grandfather?"

"67." The young Xiexiu babbled nonsense, "He's usually quiet, but when he goes crazy, a bull can't beat him. When he's in good health, it's important for you to prescribe the medicine."

Cang Doushan said silently for a moment: "Dare to ask Your Excellency Gao's name?"

"My name is Hu. What's tall and big, can you talk well?"

"Hu Lie's name is a good one. It's easy to get rid of the mundane affairs and worry-free."

"Scholars have a lot of things to do, how can a name have so many meanings. When I was born, my father won a big pen, so I was very happy, and when I was eight or nine years old, he lost it all. I lost all my pants, and ran away without my mother and me.”

"Later my mother died, and I was bullied every day. Later, I picked him up on the street, and he went crazy and beat those bastards out of their heads..." Ti Chenxiang gradually took effect, and he slowly relaxed with a dull expression of despair. , Gradually peaceful, as if entering a soft dream.

Cang Doushan had been reciting the mantra silently, and at this moment he finally had the opportunity. He walked in front of Sun Xuedao, checked it carefully, and was shocked to find that he was already a useless person.

With all the eight scriptures gone, he still has the powerful strength to enter the Dao realm, but he can no longer use it.

Cangdoushan settled down, dipped the vermilion brush in the spirit ink, drew Xihe calligraphy symbols on Sun Xuedao's forehead, and sang "Soul Peace". After confirming that Sun Xuedao's mind was stable, he asked, "Where's your cave?"

Sun Xuedao couldn't speak, he stomped his feet.

"What happened to your meridians?"

Sun Xuedao's peaceful expression suddenly distorted, and he opened his mouth to let out a painful ho ho sound. Cang Doushan was taken aback and regretted that he had acted too hastily.Unexpectedly, Sun Xuedao jumped up all of a sudden, tearing off his clothes three times and two times.

Cangdoushan stepped back a few steps, and opened his eyes wide in disbelief: In the middle of Sun Xuedao's chest, there was a palm-sized, very regular circular scar, and countless thin and thin scars spread from the brown circular scar. The meridians, like a spider crouching in the center of a spider web, covered half of Sun Xuedao.

Sun Xuedao turned around, and Cangdou Mountain seemed to be hit by five thunders: there is also on the back!

It is a penetrating wound.

A spear pierced through Sun Xuedao's body. Although it didn't take his life, it left permanent scars on his body, completely destroying his foundation, leaving him with nothing but useless strength. , the power of the Dao Realm has allowed him to live insanely until today.

"Ah! Ah!" Sun Xuedao screamed and waved his arms, opening his mouth wide as if he was trying to say something, but in the end only a hoarse dry cough came out.Cangdoushan came back to his senses and recited the Tichen Jue, Sun Xuedao gradually calmed down, his eyes glazed over.

Cang Doushan considered for a long time, and said: "What's the matter with your tongue?"

Candoushan was cautious enough, but he still underestimated Sun Xuedao.

Sun Xuedao roared almost instantly, kicked over the table with one foot, the incense burner was broken, and the gentle fragrance of lifting dust instantly became stronger several times, Cangdou Mountain couldn't help but crumbling, but Sun Xuedao seemed to be completely unaffected by the fragrance of lifting dust, Picking up a table leg and lunging forward with a roar, the chopping momentum seemed to cut him in two!

Cang Doushan forced himself to dodge to the side, picked up the beard and rushed out.

Sun Xuedao screamed and rushed out, and when he rushed outside, he was dragged by the iron chain and fell to the ground. He turned around and knocked on the iron chain with the table leg. Shouted: "The old man has gone crazy again!" In the blink of an eye, they scattered in all directions and escaped cleanly.

Cang Doushan looked around, there was nothing to borrow, so he just stepped forward and knocked him unconscious with a palm while he was still wrestling with the iron chain.

Most of the iron chain anchors nailed into the ground were pulled out, and if Sun Xuedao went crazy, he would never be able to hold him back.Cangdoushan was so anxious that he rummaged around in the dilapidated house for a while, and found several bags of medicine. He could not help being overjoyed when he smelled the smell.

Sun Xuedao often went crazy, and there was no cure.It can only be tied with an iron chain, and it is not kept when it is tied. The family always keeps Mabosan at home, and when it goes crazy, it will be boiled and poured down immediately.

He quickly boiled the medicine, boiled it in a panic, let it cool down, pinched Sun Xuedao's chin, and gulped it down.

Mafeisan took effect quickly, and Sun Xuedao groaned a few times before falling asleep.

Cangdoushan breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. It was a mess, the incense burner was broken, and most of the hard-working Tichen incense was still unburned. He couldn't bear it, so he gathered a little and packed it up. Then he worried about what to do with these two people .

One is a lunatic, and the other is still under the influence of Tichenxiang, falling into a coma.

Finally decided to take it home first and discuss it with Weisheng.

Weisheng made crystal glutinous rice balls in Huxianju. He carefully prepared several fillings with different colors and tastes. He happily poured the glutinous rice balls into boiling water while humming a song, put the lid on, put a fire under the stove, and so on. It floats.

He could recognize Cangdoushan's footsteps as soon as he heard it: "I'm back, it's very fast. I cooked glutinous rice balls, and they will be cooked in a while."

"Put the glutinous rice balls away first, I have something to tell you."

Weisheng lifted the lid and looked at the glutinous rice balls. The skin of the glutinous rice balls was cooked translucent, soft and cute. If you walk away at this time, they might be boiled to pieces: "Wait a minute, they will come right away."

Weisheng said "immediately", and Cangdoushan waited for a long time before seeing him come out, holding a bowl of steaming glutinous rice balls, with joy written all over his face, when he saw the person paralyzed on the chair, he changed instantly: "What the hell is this?" Who?!"

Cang Doushan said: "I told you."

Weisheng glared at him, and put down the glutinous rice balls aggressively: "I didn't tell you to bring them back! Why bring them back? Huxianju's monthly income can't support idlers!"

Cang Doushan frowned: "How do you talk? Did I say that I feed and drink for nothing?"

"Okay, okay, tell me, why did you bring them back? Aren't they evil cultivators? Isn't bringing them back just to invite disaster for yourself?"

Cangdoushan roughly explained the situation, mainly saying that he would keep the old man to see if he could dig out some material in the future.As for Hu Liao, he is considered a labor force and can stay and work.

Weisheng's face was full of displeasure, and he babbled that there were actually not many customers this month, and he didn't make much money, so he would reluctantly agree if he muttered.

Hu Li woke up slightly, opened his eyes and was stunned, jumped up and shouted: "Where is this?"

Weisheng yelled angrily: "Why are you yelling, I won't steal your money, I'll give it back to you!"

Hu Li opened his mouth and couldn't figure out what was going on for a long time, Cang Doushan quickly grabbed him and talked nonsense, coaxing him: "You mean, he..." He pointed at Wei Sheng and whispered, "Is he your boss?"

"Yes, I worked for him." Weisheng heard clearly, glanced at them, chuckled, and stirred the glutinous rice balls in the bowl depressedly, worrying about adding chopsticks.

"The boss said, you can work in the store and still get paid. As for the grandfather's illness, the boss promised to treat him until he recovered. There are living examples before me, so I don't need to rush around for this medicine. Run around knocking on the door and selling it, don’t you think so?” Hu Liao was taken aback for a while, and nodded repeatedly.But he was still a little worried: "Is there a place to live?"

"Yes." Cang Doushan understood Hu Le's worries, and the entanglement was always about money, so he made a big promise, "Three meals a day are also covered, so you can take care of yourself."

"Okay, then what can I do?"

"It's all physical work. Someone has already done it. Just follow them and learn."

The two of them chattered for a long time, Weisheng got impatient and knocked on the table with his chopsticks: "Cangdoushan!"

Cang Doushan turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Come here to eat glutinous rice balls!" Weisheng slammed on the table, his face stinky.

When Hu Liao saw the bowl of colorful glutinous rice balls, seeing Crystal Pier for the first time, his eyes widened.

He vaguely felt that the relationship between these two people might not be as simple as a boss and a buddy.

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