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Chapter 1667: The Story of a Clay Doll Cultivating Immortality (2)
Chapter 1667: The Story of a Clay Doll Cultivating Immortality (2)
Chapter 1667: The Story of a Clay Doll Cultivating Immortality (2)
Chapter 1667 The story of a clay doll cultivating immortality (2)
They looked around and finally saw the clay doll sitting on the small tree, only the size of two palms.
The clay doll sat steadily on a thin branch. The branch did not sway at all, nor did it bend and fall to the ground under pressure. It was obviously not simple.
The magical scene just now, and the sudden appearance of the clay doll, the two mother and son instantly understood that this was their savior.
The woman and the boy knelt down and kowtowed, with tears of gratitude in her eyes: "Thank you, Master Nixian. Thank you, Master Nixian, for saving our mother and son."
"Thank you Master Ni Xian." The boy knelt straight and kowtowed to the clay doll vigorously. His little face was very serious, "I wonder where the temple of Master Ni Xian is? Ke Xuduan, if you can achieve fame and wealth in the future, I will make gold for you. If I live a mediocre life, I will clean the temple every month and repair it once a year. This is how I can repay you for saving my life."
We will never forget Master Nixians life-saving grace, and we also ask Master Nixian to tell you where the temple is. Luo Fenglan continued.
The clay doll had a kind heart, and the two rescued mother and son were so grateful to repay the kindness. She felt very happy: "I was moved by your mother-son love and I don't need you to repay her."
The two mother and son were a little reluctant when they heard this. They asked for the address of the temple, otherwise they would not leave today.
Niwawa has been cultivating in the mountains for who knows how many years. He has never been down the mountain and has not seen many people. Facing such an enthusiastic mother and son, I felt a little embarrassed for a while, and finally told her about her situation.
"I was born to live in the mountains. I am a clay statue washed out by the rain. Therefore, there is no temple. You don't have to worry about it. You can leave now."
When the mother and son heard this, they became even more reluctant.
The savior has no temple and has to sleep and eat in the mountains. How can they leave in peace?
However, the mother and son were very poor and had to eat wild vegetables and fruits to satisfy their hunger. Otherwise, they would not go to the mountains to collect medicine.
"Now we don't have the ability to build a temple for Master Nixian, but Master Nixian is petite, so we can still build a shelter for you." Luo Fenglan said that this was the result of their discussion. "When we have more money, we can build a temple for you." I will find someone to repair it gradually. If my son can be successful in the future, Master Nixian will definitely build a spacious residence."
Seeing that mother and son were persistent, Niwawa agreed this time.
In fact, with her ability, a temple to accommodate the clay body is still within reach. But I feel grateful for the other persons sincere heart and its hard to refuse.
The mother and son spent some time building a small temple, just big enough to accommodate the clay doll. It was a little small, but it looked good.
During this period, Niwawa also learned about the situation of mother and son.
Luo Fenglan's husband died of illness. In order to treat the illness, the family sold land and fields, but they still could not save her.
Now that they have no land or property, the mother and son are living a difficult life.
Fortunately, we have this mountain at our back, and it is not a time of war and famine. We can still find some food in the mountains and fields, and we can also collect medicines and wild fruits to sell, so we can barely survive.
Niwawa kindly pointed out a way for them, saying that the medicinal herbs grew well there.
The mother and son picked a lot of medicinal materials after the guidance of Niwawa.
Niwawa did not take this matter to heart. Unexpectedly, the next day, Luo Fenglan and her son came again, this time with many gifts.
From that day on, mother and son would bring something to the clay doll every time they went into the mountains.