The view of the door has existed since ancient times.
Even blacksmiths, carpenters, umbrella makers and gardeners pay special attention to their own secrets and are very careful not to let others steal them.
Cultivation asks, inheritance is very important. For Taoist Xuanshuang to agree to give lectures, of course, Taoist Xuanxiao's support is indispensable.
Being able to not stick to sectarian views and distinctions between men and monsters already shows his broad-mindedness.
Gong Mengbi admired him very much and treated him more sincerely.
Little did they know that in the eyes of the two Taoist priests of the Daxian Temple, Gong Mengbi, who did not distinguish between high and low, and used all the teachings he had learned, had abandoned his sectarian views and stood in an extremely lofty perspective.
In particular, it is particularly precious to build an academy instead of erecting a mountain.
Gong Mengbi taught Ye Hu carefully and devoted all his efforts. Even if he wanted to establish himself as king and ancestor, he was afraid that there would be a crowd of response. Countless fox demons worshiped him and gathered a huge force.
But Gong Mengbi only built an academy to educate wild foxes and prevent them from doing evil. He gave up being the fox king and became a master fox.
This kind of magnanimity, even if it is placed on a fox, has to be admired.
Compared to Gong Mengbi, it was nothing for them to talk about practice principles that had nothing to do with inheritance.
When Taoist Master Xuan Shuang came to Huziyuan to give lectures, Xuan Xiao asked Mingli to follow him. On the one hand, he was to prevent him from talking nonsense, and on the other hand, he also walked around a lot with Meng Biduo.
After going back and forth, they all became close friends.
As we enter midsummer, people look gloomy, and so do foxes.
Gong Mengbi is already immune to the cold and heat, but the foxes in the Fox Courtyard are different. The people who are outsiders are not immune to the cold and heat.
Gong Mengbi thought for a while, and took advantage of the clear moonlight to condense the energy of the lunar moon into a pearl.
This pearl will produce the coldness and brilliance that beat the frost and beat the snow. It cannot be seen during the day, but when placed under the moon at night, it will produce a gleaming brilliance.
Put this pearl in a container of water, and the water in it will condense into ice. If you put it in a cool place during the day, it can last for a day without melting.
Xiaoqian took the pearl to make ice and placed ice basins beside the lotus pond, in the bamboo forest, under the cloister, and in the small pavilion. You can see the foxes studying around the ice basins.
When the heat is too high, the foxes have no intention of studying. They put their heads and tails on the ice basin and squint their slender eyes to take a nap.
Zhu Zhengxin was also hot. He fanned the wind with his big ears and said, "The heat this year is even worse than in previous years. I'm afraid it won't kill you."
Xiaoqian said: "Fortunately, there are these ice basins, which are a blessing that many wealthy families cannot enjoy."
He does not mean that.
Gong Mengbi was short of money now. When he looked at the stars at night, he realized that as Zhu Zhengxin said, the heat was unbearable and the heat was unbearable.
If you open an ice cream shop, you might be able to earn some money.
He didn't have time to do this, so at night, he went to sleep and asked Shen Shan if he wanted to do it.
Shen Shan didn't know how to make money in this, so he smiled and thanked him immediately.
Maybe she laughed too loudly in her dream and woke up Mrs. Shen.
Mrs. Shen pinched the soft flesh on his waist and woke him up from the pain.
The heat was unbearable. Mrs. Shen was covered in a thin sweat and asked, "Why are you laughing?"
Shen Shan hugged Mrs. Shen and laughed and said, "Of course something good will happen."
Mrs. Shen quickly pushed him away, and she became so hot that she became panicked even if she moved.
Shen Shan was also hot, but he said with a proud smile: "It won't be hot for a few more days. I got the advice from the Fox Fairy and I can make ice using the magic method. I won't have to suffer this pain in the future."
The more proud and excited he became, the more his blood surged. After a while, he was sweating profusely, and he had no choice but to get some cold water to wipe it away.
There is certainly a way to make money using magic to make ice. Especially wealthy people do not hesitate to spend money on gold and silver, and are willing to spend money on pleasure.
Wen Xiu took the pearls concocted by Gong Mengbi to the Shen family. The Shen family loved birds and respected this sacred bird with colorful feathers.
Chen Shan took some millet to feed the birds. Wen Xiu took a look at it, opened his mouth and spat out the pearls into the food box containing the millet, saying: "Pearls can cool down the heat, but it takes a good moon to provide light for it to work."
With that said, he spread his wings and flew away.
Only then did Chen Shan realize that this magical bird was the messenger of the Fox Fairy, and it brought the pearl for him.
According to Wenxiu's words, on a bright moon night, he would take pearls to bask in the moonlight and absorb the moonlight. Then he would put them into water at dawn to produce ice.
He built an ice cellar to store ice cubes, and then started the ice cellar business.
Within a few days, Mingyue Ice Rooms were opened in various counties. Large ships transport ice at night, and ice houses are opened during the day.
Even an ice room was opened in the county town, but Shen Shan chose a close member of the clan to manage it.
I don't know where he came from, but he got milk and made milk tea and cheese. Rich people came to buy it every day.
In just half a month, I made a lot of money, and I don’t know how many people’s eyes turned red when they saw it.
"It's just ordinary fruits, snacks, and sugar water. Why can I buy it several times after entering his ice room?"
Not far from Mingyue Ice Room, there is a sour road owned by the young owner of a restaurant.
The restaurant owner snorted and said, "People can make ice on a hot day. Do you have such ability?"
The young master said: "That is to say, the weather is so hot, even the ice cellar should melt. What's more, even if there is ice in the ice cellar, how big of an ice cellar can they use?"
"It's really a wicked sect. If you can't protect everything, it's a magic trick." The young master said.
The restaurant owner scolded him and said, "What kind of magic is this? Don't talk nonsense."
"Dad, why can't we make ice?" The young boss looked at the ice room and couldn't move his eyes away.
The restaurant owner sighed and said: "Let's do our business and don't think about these crooked things. We are capable. If you protect our family business, it will be enough for you to eat and clothe yourself for the rest of your life. Spend less money on gambling." Better than anything else.”
The young boss suddenly became unhappy and said, "Our restaurant can only make a few bucks a year, but it can't compare to the daily income of other people's ice rooms."
As he spoke, he slipped away without looking back.
The old shopkeeper shook his head and sighed, knowing that he must be gambling again.
After the young master left the restaurant, he went to the gambling house with a few friends to gamble.
When I entered the casino, I felt a chill.
The friend laughed and said, "You haven't been here for a few days. I don't know that the owner of the gambling house is very wealthy and bought ice from the ice room. It's very cool."
The young master said sourly: "Buying ice will cost a lot of money, right?"
"Of course, you don't know how rare ice is in this hot summer."
There was a fire burning in the young master's heart, which made his eyes red and his heart confused.
The bookmaker saw his flaw and set a trap, causing him to lose all his money. He then bet on restaurants, properties, and finally his arm.
But the banker of the gambling house stopped him and said with a smile: "That's enough. We only gamble with money, not with lives. Young Master, let's collect the gambling money tomorrow."
He winked, and two strong men with fleshy faces and scars stood up and lifted him up from the gaming table. They ignored his shouting of "I still want to bet, I haven't lost yet" and pushed him away. Throw it outside the gambling house.
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According to the notice, the second chapter will be late. It should be at 1 or 1:30. I will post it first and then edit it at about 50. There is no need to wait. I will read it tomorrow.
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