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Chapter 287 How Long Can Dabai Live?

Chapter 287 How long can Dabai live?

As the Taoist light flows, four Taoist incenses gradually take shape.

Tang Feng spent half an hour to refine these four pillars of incense.

It was not until the incense was formed that he let out a sigh of relief. Before he knew it, his forehead was sweating.

Lin Mengjia, who was sitting next to him, took out a tissue and helped him wipe off the sweat from his forehead.

Looking at the little woman beside her, Tang Feng turned his head and smiled.

"It's midday, sit here and see how boring I'm doing these things. You might as well go and sleep for a while."

"Where is boring? I think it's quite interesting to make these things." Lin Mengjia looked at the strange Taoxiang of the four pillars and said softly.

"Are these things prepared for the acquired apprenticeship?"

"Yes, accepting disciples is a tradition of Taoism, and this apprenticeship cannot tolerate any carelessness. We can't buy these things here, so I have to do it myself." Tang Feng said helplessly.

Looking at these cumbersome and exquisite objects, Lin Mengjia nodded silently.

In her heart, she became more and more curious about what kind of place the place where her man learns this skill.

Just a ceremony to apprentice, the things used are so cumbersome and so so so sophisticated.

I'm afraid that even those martial arts sects who take disciples do not pay so much attention to it.

After finishing everything, Tang Feng got up, walked to the window, and looked outside.

In the yard, Dabai was lying lazily in the flower bed, looking so comfortable.

The place where Dabai was lying was where Tang Feng placed the core Taoist talisman of the Spirit Gathering Array, and the density of spiritual energy was also the largest.

Dabai was almost spiritual and could feel the existence of spiritual energy. Naturally, he knew that the flower bed was the most densely packed place.

As for the reason why this guy occupied that place, he was obviously stealing spiritual energy.

Lin Mengjia also walked over and laughed when she saw Dabai lying in the flower bed.

"In the past two days, Dabai seems to be lying in the flower bed every day. Are there any treasures hidden in the flower bed?" Lin Mengjia asked with a smile as she looked at Dabai lying there full of comfort.

"Dabai is almost psychic and is most sensitive to spiritual objects. Since it stays in the flower bed all day, there are naturally spiritual objects hidden in the flower bed." Tang Feng said with a smile.

Lin Mengjia was just a joke, but she didn't expect that there was actually a treasure hidden in the flower bed.

Moreover, it was the first time she heard Tang Feng really talk about Dabai.

Almost psychic?

What does this mean?

"Husband, what's the point of being psychic?" She asked with curiosity.

"Birds and animals absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Over time, they will open up their spiritual wisdom, and this is spiritual communication." Tang Feng transformed into a teacher again and began to popularize Lin Mengjia's world of cultivators.

"And after these birds and beasts are connected to the spirit, they will have a longer lifespan. If one day they can experience the thunder tribulation, they will become a demon spirit."

Speaking of this, Tang Feng paused for a moment.

Lin Mengjia, who was standing there, was shocked to the point where she was extremely shocked. Her little mouth and the boss could almost stuff an egg into it.

As a person from a new era, she has never believed that there are ghosts and gods in this world, let alone monsters in this world.

"If Dabai was psychic, how long could he live?" Lin Mengjia looked at Tang Feng and asked.

"The lifespan of a dog is shorter than that of other creatures. If Dabai is psychic, he can live at least a hundred years." Tang Feng thought for a while and said with a thought.

After all, he had never raised a dog when he was in the sea of ​​stars. He didn't know how long this dog creature could live after being psychic, so he conservatively said a number.

But even the number he said conservatively still surprised Lin Mengjia.

The lifespan of a dog is only more than ten years, and even the longest-lived dog is only about twenty years. But now, Tang Feng said that Dabai can live a hundred years.

Then, she thought of another question.

How old has this smart and a little bit evil dog lived?

"How old is Dabai?"

"I discovered it deep in the Qingshan Mountains. I don't know how many years it has lived. However, based on the breath of life in its body, it should be in its forties or fifties." Tang Feng said.

This time, Lin Mengjia's reaction was not as big as before. She stood there and looked at Dabai in the flower pond and was silent for a long time.

"Don't look at its age. Its current IQ is equivalent to a five or six-year-old child. Just treat it as a child." Tang Feng looked at Dabai outside again and said with a smile.

It was not until this time that Lin Mengjia understood why this big dog was so smart.

Just because this dog is no longer just a dog, it is a creature that can think simply like a human.

In the lounge, after chatting about Dabai's topic for a while, Tang Feng left the lounge and arrived in the kitchen.

At this time of day, he would make soup for his mother-in-law.

The medicinal materials are all ready-made, and there is also mountain spring water.

Place the casserole on the gas stove, put all the medicinal materials into it, then add mountain spring water, turn on the heat and start to suffer.

Soon, the light fragrance of medicine spread in the kitchen.

The old butler had already squatted outside the kitchen, waiting for Tang Feng to cook the soup and send it to the LaCrosse Hotel.

Lin Mengjia, who had simply cleaned up the room upstairs, came downstairs and saw the old housekeeper guarding the kitchen door and Tang Feng who was busy in the kitchen. He couldn't help but remember the whispers that his girl had told her yesterday.

I remember that the day before yesterday, the old housekeeper had gone out with the medicine. When he asked, he only said that he was giving medicine to the Zheng family.

Yesterday, her daughter also saw the old butler with her things. When she asked, the old butler refused to say it was a decoction, or Zhou Wan smelled the smell of the decoction with her nose.

And today, it is the case again.

She knows the old housekeeper best. This old housekeeper who grew up caring for her mother is relatively cold to foreign affairs. Only those who are at home will care about their own interests.

Besides, there are so many people in the family. Since Tang Feng is giving the Zheng family medicine, why didn’t Zhang Peng go, but let the old butler go there in person?

Thinking of this, she became more and more suspicious.

Intuition told her that there was definitely something wrong with it.

However, she did not ask immediately, but waited until Tang Feng had boiled the decoction, filled the decoction himself, and handed it to the old housekeeper, and then she walked over.
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