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As soon as Zheng Dehui left, Guangyang arrived on the back, and his two disciples, Xuan Zhen and Xuan He, came with him.
"Please sit down!" Song Fengchen poured a cup of tea for Guangyang, and then threw a can of canned oranges to Xuanzhen and Xuanhe.
Guang Yang nodded slightly, took a sip from the teacup, looked around the living room, and couldn't help but stay on the honeysuckle tree on the balcony for a while longer.
There is really no comparison between this person.
Such a good treasure can fall into Song Fengchen's hands!
It is impossible to say that I am not envious.
After a while, Guangyang put down the teacup in his hand, and said politely: "Young Guanzhu's house is indeed a bit small."
"It's a little bit," Song Fengchen's attitude was equally gentle: "Fortunately, the new home has been almost renovated, and it is expected to be able to move in a few years ago. If the uncle is free, you might as well come over and have a wedding drink."
"sure."
The two exchanged pleasantries for a long time like old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time.
In the end, Guangyang said: "I came to Master Shaoguan today not only because of the affairs of the Ding family, but also because the master asked me to bring you some things."
Hearing this, Xuanzhen on the side quickly put down the canned oranges in his hand, took a package at his feet, opened it and put it on the coffee table.
"Didn't the master of Shaoguan write a letter to ask about the origin of that honeysuckle?" Guangyang took out a jade box from the package: "Changning Temple has planted similar spiritual plants before."
It's just that it happened during the reign of Xuantong.
"According to the description in Shaoguan Master's letter, this type of spiritual plant should be a kind of non-flowing spiritual plant. What you get from Shaoguan Lord is actually not its seeds, but its dormant body."
"Different from other high-grade spiritual plants with amazing medicinal effects, although this type of spiritual plants has extremely low medicinal effects, they have evolved a unique survival advantage. It is like the spiritual plant in your hand, Master Shao. It looks the same as the Ordinary honeysuckle is no different, if you don't taste it, who would know that it will be a spiritual plant!"
Guangyang knows everything: "This kind of spiritual plants generally don't die easily, because as soon as they sense a problem in the surrounding environment, they will automatically fall into dormancy and store all their aura in the dormant body. When the environment is suitable When the time comes, relying on the aura stored in the dormant body, they will soon be able to take root and sprout again."
"However, it is the end of the Dharma era, and the aura between the heaven and the earth is thin. If you only go out but not in, once the aura stored in the dormant body of this type of spiritual plant is exhausted, they will degenerate into ordinary plants."
Therefore, in such a big environment, even the uninfluential spiritual plants are rare treasures for practitioners.
"According to the size of the spiritual plant's dormant body described by Shao Guanzhu, the old master said that the spiritual energy stored in it can only keep it alive for fifteen years."
Guangyang opened the jade box and pushed it towards Song Fengchen. Inside was a set of shiny ebony wooden plaques: "Here is a set of spirit-gathering formations left by the ancestor of Ming Lingzi. Master asked me to bring it to you. Arrange it in Lingzi. According to a conservative estimate, extending its five-year lifespan should not be a problem.¡±
"Thank you." Song Fengchen was not polite. After all, he didn't intend to eat this honeysuckle alone. Xuan Chengzi must have a share.
He frowned slightly, but he didn't expect this thing to have a lifespan.
Twenty years is a bit short.
"Uncle Xuan Hezi has seen the bud samples you sent with the letter."
Xuan Hezi is a doctor in Changning Guanli.
Guangyang said: "Uncle Master said that the preliminary judgment shows that those flower buds have the effect of calming the mind, calming the soul, and eliminating evil spirits. Taking it for a long time, it can also lighten the body and prolong life. In simple terms, its medicinal effect is the same as that of thousand-year-old ginseng. more than five times that of
Hearing this, Song Fengchen's eyes lit up.
He vaguely remembered in his last life, in 2000, a thousand-year-old ginseng was auctioned at the Haishi Ginseng Festival. The dry product weighed around 90 grams.
He made a rough estimate that this pot of honeysuckle in his house should be able to harvest about two taels of flower buds, which is equivalent to five thousand-year-old ginseng.
Don't forget, honeysuckle can be picked four crops a year.
Guang Yang finally said: "Master Uncle recommends chewing directly, he said that eating it this way will have the best effect."
"Yes." Song Fengchen nodded.
Just when the two were chatting with each other, Ding Sijing arrived.
"Mr. Ding, this is my great uncle, whose Taoist name is Shangguang Xiayang."
"Master uncle, this is Ding Sijing.Mr. Ding. "
Song Fengchen introduced the two of them.
Ding Sijing hastily stretched out his hand, excitedly: "Master Guangyang!"
Guangyang reached out and shook Ding Sijing's hand: "Mr. Ding."
"It's getting late, I booked a banquet at the guest house, and it's as a welcome for the uncle and the two senior brothers." Song Fengchen turned to look at Ding Sijing: "Mr. Ding may as well come together."
"Okay, okay." Ding Sijing responded repeatedly.
Song Fengchen fulfilled the friendship of the landlord, and Guangyang also had to put on the airs of the elders. At the banquet, he even took out a suet jade plaque that he carried with him and gave it to Xu Shujian as a meeting gift. The matter of visiting Mr. Xu at home.
After a dinner, it can barely be regarded as a feast for the host and guest.
The next day, Song Fengchen woke up early and sent Guangyang and Ding Sijing to the airport.
"For the affairs of the Ding family, please leave it to the uncle." As he said, he handed the small suitcase in his hand to Xuanzhen.
The suitcase contained a small handful of honeysuckle and three thousand dollars, which was probably a little bit of his kindness.
"Yes." Guangyang nodded.
When Song Fengchen arrived home, Xu Shujian hadn't gotten up yet.
"It's almost ten o'clock, do you want to get up and eat something before going to sleep?" He kissed Xu Shujian's cheek and said in a soft voice.
"Yes." Xu Shujian replied with a long nasal voice, but shrank her head against the pillow and shrank into the quilt.
"Okay." Song Fengchen said helplessly, his eyes were full of smiles.
It's also his fault, he didn't pay attention last night, and he tossed people hard.
"Then you can continue to sleep!"
At this time, Song Fengchen heard a faint humming sound in the air.
The smile in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant. Following the voice, he walked out of the bedroom, and his eyes fell on the coffee table. There seemed to be nothing there.
Song Fengchen half-closed his eyes, and he reached out to grab the fruit knife on the dining table beside him. The next moment, the fruit knife came out of his hand and rushed towards the sky above the coffee table.
There was only a puff, and the fruit knife sank into the wall, but a yellow paper crane appeared at the joint between the blade and the wall.
Song Fengchen walked over, pulled out the fruit knife, took off the Thousand Paper Crane and unfolded it, it was not just a tracking talisman.
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the house, followed by a knock on the door.
Thinking of Xu Shujian who was still sleeping in the bedroom, Song Fengchen frowned slightly. He walked over, opened the door, and faced seven or eight unfamiliar faces.
His tone was slightly unfriendly: "What can you do?"
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The leading middle-aged man raised his hand to restrain the arrogant young man beside him, his eyes fell on the tracing talisman in Song Fengchen's hand, his eyes were full of vigilance, he arched his hands, and said in a good voice: "Mr. , I wonder if you've ever seen a ferret?" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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