You have a spirit, right? There is an extra god in my temple! Would you like to try it?

Black Pot wanted to slip away, but hesitated for a moment, put down the book and nodded.

Chen Shi started offering sacrifices in the small temple. Hei Guo only felt a flower appear in front of his eyes and appeared on the third shrine of the small temple.

There were originally many ginseng dolls on the shrine, but they were crowded everywhere.

Black Pot couldn't help but cross its legs together in the shrine, sitting cross-legged, with the soles of its feet in heaven, and its five hearts facing the sky. It felt that the awe-inspiring righteousness was coming in, much faster than when it was practicing.

"Woof woof!"

The black pot is amazing

"

What’s the dog’s name?”

Empress Shiji was quite unhappy.

Grandma Zhuang was kinder and said to the black pot: "Gouzi, we can't beat her together, so just swallow your anger.

Chen Shi looked at the recliner. There was only a ghost book left on the recliner. The black pot was nowhere to be seen and had obviously been put into the small temple together with the body!

"

Strange, doesn’t the small temple only accept spirits, not physical bodies?”

He was wondering

This time the small temple has changed. It seems that it has changed a lot.

Chen Shi was studying the small temple when a little ghost's voice came from outside the village: Sister Sang Yu

Is Mr. Jieyuan back?

Mr. Xie Yuan said that he has not returned home yet.

"Sangyu Road,

The little ghost took the lantern ghost and left quickly.

After a night, Chen Shi took a shower in the morning.

At some point, Hei Guo had slipped out of his small temple and started cooking. Granny Zhuang also slipped out and helped Hei Guo cook the pot.

When Chen Shi came back to pay homage to his grandfather, and when his godmother and Zhu Xiucai returned, the food was already cooked

Heiguo and Granny Zhuang returned to his small temple and continued their practice.

After Chen Shi finished his meal, he found that Hei Guo had left a bowl of black dog blood for him. Apparently, he practiced in Chen Shi's small temple and got twice the result with half the effort, so he asked Hei Guo to donate blood proactively, saving Chen Shi the trouble of doing it and saving time.

Why didn’t Granny Zhuang mention going home?

Chen Shi was puzzled, but Granny Zhuang didn't go home, so she could help him practice.

When Granny Zhuang couldn't bear it and wanted to go home, I went to bring Xuanshan to the small temple.

He was a little hesitant. Xuanshan was as enigmatic as a true god outside the sky. Would he be angry if he was brought into a small temple?

After the meal, Chen Shi continued to trace the wooden cart and canopy.

At noon, Heiguo and Granny Zhuang slipped out of the small temple and made lunch for Chen Shi.

Seeing how attentive they were, Empress Shi Ji sneered: "The flatterers think that by relying on this trick, they can improve their status in front of the envoy.

Humph, how can the envoy be such a vulgar person?

Even so, she couldn't help but feel worried.

She occupies the best seat among the three shrines in the small temple. Although she has the highest level of cultivation, she also has many stains. She has been so successful that she threatened to kill Chen Shi too.

Nowadays, the behavior of Heiguo and Granny Zhuang makes her feel that her position is difficult to protect.

In the afternoon, Heiguo and Granny Zhuang sneaked out to cook dinner for Chen Shi. Empress Shiji also sneaked out coquettishly and said to them nonchalantly: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Black Pot glanced at her and pointed at the dishes.

Empress Shiji walked to the well and helped them wash the dishes.

When the three of them returned to Chen Shi's small temple, Empress Shiji was sitting on the central shrine, feeling a lot more confident.

After dinner, the little ghost at the entrance of the village and the lantern ghost came again

...Master Jie Yuan said he was not at home.

Please come back.

"Sangyu Road

In this way, for the past three or five days, the little ghosts and lantern ghosts from Wuwang City would come to inquire every night, and they received the same reply.

Mr. Wuwangfu has not been able to sleep well these days. When he fell asleep that night, he had a dream. In his dream, he saw Chen Shi adding incense to the judge's dragon beard pen every day, chanting words, and using his own blood to warm the judge.

Pen.

He came to ask for it, and the judge's dragon beard pen gave birth to a spirit. She was a girl in her mid-twenties, delicate and beautiful, and said to him: "Master Fu, don't come to me every day, I'm afraid Xiao Shi will misunderstand.

Mr. Wuwangfu woke up from his nightmare and sat up suddenly, breathing heavily.

"I can't delay it any longer. I'll go and ask for it in person tomorrow.

On this day, Chen Shi was adding incense to the Judge's Dragon Beard Pen and Youquan Youlong Sword. Suddenly he smelled a refreshing fragrance coming from the back of his head. He hurriedly entered the small temple and came outside the temple gate. He saw the ginseng grass doll.

There are more red ginseng fruits in twos and threes on their heads.

These days, Chen Shi relied on Shi Ji, Granny Zhuang and Hei Guo to straighten and refine the righteousness of the world, making these ginseng dolls grow rapidly, their strength increased greatly, and they produced many more ginseng fruits than before.

Chen Shi came to Gangzi Village excitedly, went to see Grandma Sha, and said with a smile: "Grandma, is there any magic herb in this world that can increase longevity?

Granny Sha said: "

There are some magical herbs and elixirs that can increase longevity.

But it can only be upgraded for one or two years, and the price is sky-high, so I sold my life.

Neither can afford it.

These spiritual herbs and elixirs are all in the hands of aristocratic families and holy places like Dabaoguo Temple. Where can ordinary people get them?

She was open-minded and said with a smile: "Even a Mahayana master like Kuzhu, who has all kinds of spiritual herbs and elixirs, only lives a hundred, thirty or forty years.

It’s not worth the effort to reach your teens and twenties.

Just live a good life for a few decades.

Chen Shi took out a ginseng fruit and said, "Mother-in-law, try this!"

Grandma Sha looked at it and said, "Is this the fruit on the head of the ginseng doll? I have eaten it a long time ago.

I have a good relationship with Granny Zhuang and the others. They were worried that I would die and gave me a few pills.

Not much use.

Chen Shi smiled and said, "Try another one!

Granny Sha couldn't resist his kindness, so she took the ginseng fruit and drank it, smiling and saying: "I still have twenty-four years left to live, what can I do if I add a few more months..."

The medicinal power has worn off, but this time the ginseng fruit seems a little different.

Granny Sha stood there blankly, wondering: "Xiao Shi, you eat it for me."

What?

Although she still has twenty-four years to live, the old woman with gray hair and chicken skin is now getting younger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her skin gradually became shiny, her hair changed from silver to black, and her body became taller and no longer stooped!

Time seems to be reversing in her body, gradually transforming from a little old woman to the emperor's daughter transformed by her soul!

Her longevity is also increasing at an alarming rate, from twenty-four years to thirty, fifty, eighty, one hundred, and two hundred years!

Her lifespan slowly stopped when she reached five hundred years old!

"This is not right, this is not right!

Granny Sha was surprised, happy, and a little panicked. She looked at herself and murmured:

Chen Shi smiled and said: "Mother-in-law, you are so young, there is no need to call yourself old.
Chapter completed!