Chapter 255 If I were an onion?
After all, Cong Niang was a scent who had lived for three hundred years. She had a huge demonic energy in her body - although these demonic energy were useless to her, it could only be used to scare people.
But, demonic energy is demonic energy!
Cut her body into cooking, and there is no special kitchen fairy to deal with the demonic energy, so these demonic energy will enter the eater's body along with the dish.
For ordinary people, they will be infected by demonic energy after eating it.
The more lucky ones, they become fools, and then kill people everywhere and cause trouble, and keep trying to death.
If you are almost lucky, you will even be infected by the demonic energy and become a half-human and half-demon thing... you won’t know how you die at that time.
Even if a cultivator does not have enough cultivation to refine this part of the demonic energy, it will be very troublesome!
"Don't you want to use me to cook? I will help you!"
Therefore, when Song Mama frys the onion essence, it will be so easy. After the oil comes, it will be cooked - that is the onion essence that takes the initiative to cooperate with Song Mama.
"After eating, don't think of spitting it out. Accept the torture of evil spirits, hehehehe. I can't bear to let the child go to trap the wolf. I'm so smart." Cong Niang said proudly.
Then, the Onion Girl, who had only the roots of the scallion, crawled out of Song Shuhang's pocket and climbed into another pocket, which contained the "Stone of Enlightenment".
Cong Niang's root was stuck to the enlightenment stone, and she began to plot in her heart: "Next, when I take a breath and recover some strength, I can escape with this gem... By the way, I can also take away that treasure knife. The knife is so sharp that I can easily slice my body with one knife."
Although I lost my body above, it was worth it to be exchanged for a gem and a treasure knife!
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The demonic energy began to spread from the stomach to Song Shuhang's whole body, and the frantic demonic energy faintly impacted his consciousness.
Song Shuhang silently ran the "True Self Meditation Sutra", and sat firmly in the sea of consciousness, keeping the spiritual platform clear and clear. While starting to try, can he convert the heat in his body into qi and blood. If he can, he will make a fortune.
At this time, a large amount of spiritual energy tumbling from the body of Venerable Bai beside him. Those spiritual energy were caused by Venerable Bai absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body during his cultivation.
When these spiritual energy gathered to Master Bai, a small part would be attracted by Song Shuhang's body. In the world of cultivation, sometimes when the teacher was in seclusion, there would be disciples rushing to protect the gate of the cave, which is why.
When a powerful monk goes into seclusion and practices, he will naturally attract a lot of spiritual energy. If the disciples who are guarding the gate can drink some soup with them, it is very pleasant.
At the same time, every time these spiritual energy wash away Song Shuhang's body, a small part of the demonic energy will automatically force out of his body...
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Song Shuhang continued to practice and unknowingly... fell asleep.
Then, he had a dream.
He dreamed that he... became a green onion!
After following the strange dream of the owner of the altar and the casual cultivator Li Tiansu, did he become a green onion?
The so-called "one rebirth" is rebirth, two rebirth.
Song Shuhang is no longer surprised by his "strange dream". He knows that he should start experiencing other people's lives again.
I dreamed of the life of the altar master because the curse before the altar master turned into a resentful ghost, entangled with him, allowing him to experience the tragic life of the altar master...
I dream of the life of the casual cultivator Li Tiansu because part of Li Tiansu's memory is merged with Linggui, and Linggui is contracted by Song Shuhang, so I experienced part of Li Tiansu's life...
Now I dreamed that I became a green onion... Needless to say, it must be because I ate the onion essence and then I started to dream about her life experience, right?
At this time, Song Shuhang felt that he was being grabbed by a broad big hand. That big hand was so warm that people didn't want to leave.
Then, the owner of the big hand brought Shuhang's "Large Onion" to an extremely high mountain. On the side was a large forest and on the right was a clear stream.
"Here." The master of the big hand said, his voice was like the thunder of the nine heavens, and every sentence seemed to be accompanied by the great way of heaven and earth.
Looking at the scene of this memory, was it the time when the onion spirit was planted more than 300 years ago - or even longer than a long time ago? Song Shuhang guessed in his heart.
It seems that onion is not a monster born from heaven and earth, but a variety specially planted and cultivated?
The owner of the big hand dug a hole in the ground with his own hands and carefully planted the green onion in his hand.
At this time, Song Shuhang saw the owner of the big hand through the "visit" of the green onion.
It was a thin man wearing a fiery red Taoist robe, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in layers of clouds.
Song Shuhang was stunned, and then called out in surprise: "Master Chi Xiaozi!"
The Taoist priest in front of him in the fiery red Taoist robe was the Taoist priest Chi Xiaozi who had seen in the memory of "Li Tiansu"!
At that time, in Li Tiansu's dream, Taoist Chi Xiaozi's eyes seemed to have experienced the limitations of time and space, and directly saw the existence of "Song Shuhang" and taught Song Shuhang a "flame knife".
Chi Xiaozi said that it was just an ordinary flame knife, but when Song Shuhang saw that he was using it, his attitude towards Burning Heaven knew that what Chi Xiaozi taught was definitely not as simple as an ordinary "fire knife".
Song Shuhang did not expect that this time, in the "memory" of the onion spirit, he actually met this mysterious and powerful Taoist priest Chi Xiaozi again.
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However, this time, Taoist Priest Chi Xiaozi did not seem to see Song Shuhang.
"Come on, grow up. Even the most ordinary green onion will have an unlimited future. I really want to see how far you will grow in the future. This is exactly the scene I want to see the most." Taoist Master Chi Xiaozi said softly to the green onion.
His warm hands gently stroked the green onion leaves: "Remember the place of birth, remember firmly, and don't forget to die... because your roots are here."
After saying that, Taoist Master Chi Xiaozi stretched his waist, then crossed the air, climbed up the high step by step and disappeared.
It seems that planting such a green onion is just his whim.
The onion slowly swung on the top of the mountain... lonely, but she still took root and survived tenaciously.
Next, the sun rises and sunsets, day after day, year after year.
In a blink of an eye, three years passed...
Are you mistaken? Since it is a dream, isn’t it great to have a movie shot with fast shots? Why do you have to be so realistic? He has to spend it day after day like a real green onion?
Song Shuhang wants to overturn the table!
Then, for some reason, Song Shuhang suddenly remembered a primary school essay he had written.
When I was in elementary school, the composition topics were very stupid.
The title of that time was "If I were a grass".
When I was a child, Song Shuhang wrote a big pen: If I were a grass, I would grow up hard, take root, sprout upwards, grow vigorously, and perform photosynthesis to contribute to society.
I can't remember the specific content, but this is probably the case anyway.
Looking back now, how cute I was when I was a child?
The grass grows vigorously and wants to contribute to society? It would be great if the farmers don’t give you a shot of herbicides.
At most, the grass is cut back and fed to horses, pigs, cattle and sheep...
And what's stupid is... When I was a child, Song Shuhang once fantasized that if he was a little grass, would it be interesting to live carefree?
Unexpectedly, this wish will come true one day.
He has now become a green onion, swaying in the cold wind, accepting the wind and sun, and can do nothing except dazed.
"If I were a green onion, I would choose to break my green onion waist - commit suicide... because, Tai Tema is bored." Song Shuhang murmured.
If someone told Shuhang now: Maybe it would be a happy thing to be a grass without worries.
Song Shuhang must have drowned the other person with saliva - please insert your legs into the soil and sway with the wind for three years, and then discuss with me the feeling of "being a grass"!
He has been swaying with the wind for three years now!
It's so boring, so boring, even if a rabbit comes to eat the onion.
But there are no rabbits and no small animals.
The green onions still sway with the wind and sun.
So, Song Shuhang continued day after day, year after year...
In short, Song Shuhang can't remember how many years it has passed.
At first he could murmur twice: "So boring, so boring."
In the end, he was even lazy to murmur.
As a onion, you must have the awareness of making onion, take root downward and absorb nutrients, sprout upward, and serve all mankind.
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Finally one day, the tormented days suddenly ended.
Because of this green onion, it suddenly became semen.
There is no sign of any sign.
There is no thunder tribulation, no condensation of demon pills, and no thunder. Even overnight, when the onion spirit wakes up, he finds that he has become a green-haired girl, Mengmengda.
The onion spirit is so happy that she has never left the ground, but suddenly has more human legs. As a cute onion spirit, she begins to live happily in the mountains and forests.
More than ten years have passed since such an unrestrained life.
Song Shuhang had to sigh that this green onion was so happy and had no worries at all.
Then one day, a monster organization called [Monkeys all over the world united to become a family] found the green onion spirit, sucked her into the tissue, and gave her a name called "Sing Niang".
"Monsters all over the world united to become a family? What's the name? I really want to complain when I hear this name!"
But since it is a monster organization... I should teach Cong Niang some self-defense skills, right? Song Shuhang said in his heart.
——Because according to previous experience, if the unique knowledge in dreams is clear, he can learn it! For example, the "fire knife"!
If he had a unique skill, it would be worth it to be a green onion that has been swaying in the wind and snow for so many years!
Chapter completed!