Here Lies The Wicked

“Or perhaps, in the eyes of these Siamese ancestors, other things are less precious than the grain seeds planted by their fathers, generations? ”

Fang thought of the golden ocean-like rice fields outside the ancient village, and a temple, a shrine in the mountains behind the ancient village.

In that scenario, it's like a secular human being in an ancient village, in some ancient period, who specializes in feeding mountain shrines, “gods” in temples, or ancient practitioners.

Since it is a food offering to God, or to the ancient practitioners, these rice grains are certainly not common rice eaten by secular mortals.

Fang carefully thought about it, he temporarily gave the grain seed in his hand, named Lingmei.

Though that's the name of the scrap.

But the name is easy to understand.

Like literally, “food grown in the Spiritual Age”.

“Lingmei, too, should belong to celestial treasures, a kind of Lingmei, right? ”

“Since it is specially provided for the ‘God’ in the Divine Wood, I wonder if it will work for me after I eat it? ”

But that's what we're thinking.

After all, this rice seed is long dead. Even the gods of ancient myths cannot hide from the number of years. Myths are dead, let alone a seed.

“If only this seed could be rejuvenated, God's contribution would be extraordinary. ”

Fang squarely rubbed his chin.

His mind opened.

Now that we have returned home and are temporarily in a secure environment, some of the ideas of the past give rise to an environment of practice.

There was no one on the roof at the moment.

The party is using a fortification opportunity directly at the seeds that are already dead.

I don't know!

The seed has been lying calmly in his palm, unchanged, time passing minute by second, three or four minutes passing, still unchanged.

No movement.

No imaginary germination, broken shell scene appeared.

“Sure enough, where in heaven is such a good thing, even God is dead, and there is no such thing as a 'god' tribute. ”

At this time, it is held in the palm of Fang Zheng. In the sun, the temperature is not at all. There is no intention of rolling hot. It is always cold and ice. It is like a fossil that is dry and lacks moisture.

“Lack of moisture? ”

“Moisture? ”

Fang muttered a few words, then his eyes lit up, and he couldn't even think about it. People had crossed his feet, his face was a little nervous, and some expectations rushed down the rooftop road.

At this time, the stairwell leading to the rooftop stairwell sounded footsteps and the sound of a chat.

Several of the aunts who lived in the same building were talking and walking towards the roof with the sheets that had just been washed in their hands.

Right down the stairs, just in time to hit the aunts.

These aunts, Fang Zheng, all residents of the same floor, for the past six months, he often went to the rooftop in the early morning to practice. Once and for all, he became acquainted with the aunts in the building.

“Hey, isn't that square? ”

“Fang just heard about your trip. When did you get back? You've been traveling for almost half a month, and you and Aunt Lin have been talking about you a lot. I haven't seen this young man for half a month. ”

“A diligent young man like Fang Zheng, it's not often seen now, he can get up early in discipline every day, go to the rooftop to exercise his body, unlike my family's unchallenged son, the only time to get up early is from work time, other times are either sleeping lazy or holding his phone to lie in bed for a day, lazy even the dog doesn't like it. ”

Aunties, my words are friendly and greeting each other.

“Aunt Li, Aunt Lin, Aunt Chen, good morning. ”

Originally in a hurry, facing the greeting between the neighbors, he slowed down and similarly smiled with courtesy and greeted him early.

After a few chats, this is the difference.

Believe it or not, the whole neighborhood will be covered by the fact that Fang is traveling back.

It's just a little interlude.

Back at the house, perhaps because of the rush of the footsteps, a little loud movement, the clothes on the toes, the small body carefully pushing open the door to the bedroom, the holding of a tablet in the arms, a little timid and nervous to probe a small head.

Seeing is square, the coat runs towards square, the attachment opens his short hand and takes a morning hug in the direction.

The right attachment to each other has created a deep bond.

……

Before entering the bedroom, the party first stole a bottle of Evian mineral water from the private property of Little Black.

A bit of a thief's embarrassment made an eye out for his clothes and kept them secret for him.

Black is still asleep anyway.

Can't come out during the day.

Then go out and buy a bottle back. Just put it back before nightfall and Blackie won't notice that it has lost a bottle of Evian mineral water.

Stealing a bottle of Evian mineral water, I went back to the bedroom and rubbed my hands with some excitement.

“If it works, it depends on this one. ”

Fang Zheng took out the human skin scripture, without hesitation, one hand human skin scripture, one hand Yiyun mineral water, in the heart of the silence, directly chose to strengthen Yiyun mineral water.

Immediately thereafter, his mood was somewhat sophisticated and quiet as he watched the evolution of Evian mineral water and human skin scripture.

Next moment!

On the human skin scripture, there is an ordinary scripture that gradually diminishes, while Evian mineral water is calm and unchanged.

Nothing unusual.

Square eyebrows unwittingly gently said: “No, how can it not change? ”

Thinking about it, Fang, with his inner suspicion, tried to untie the lid of the mineral water bottle. As soon as he untied the lid, he was full of life essence. It seemed to suppress the eruption for a long time, filling the whole room with richness.

Humidity rises when the room is lying.

The walls, the ground, the appliances, the ceiling, even the bedding, are covered with moisture.

Faced with this unexpected change, we were surprised.

At the same time, there is a clear, sweet fragrance immersed in the heart, beginning to diffuse in the bedroom, letting people smell the spirits tremble, refreshing and sober, the pores all over the body open comfortably, greed absorbs the intense humidity in the air.

Without hesitation, Fang immediately removed a small porcelain bowl that had already been prepared in advance, placed the grain seeds in the bowl and poured them into the prepared fine soil and Evian mineral water, and the quiet grain seeds sprouted.

He had already looked online to see how grain seeds could germinate.

Grain seeds are no better than other plant seeds, they are not buried directly in the soil and can be watered on time. Grain seeds must first be sprouted and seedlings grown before they can be planted.

It's just that time went by, the grain seeds in the bowl, soaked for hours, never moved.

“Is this really not a good idea? ”

Square frowned.

He's just a little sad about wasting an ordinary character.

“Perhaps I was too anxious to sprout the normal grain seeds so quickly. Perhaps I should wait a few more days to see it, or am I not cultivating it right? ”

Either way, we don't want to let go of this opportunity so easily.