When the two brothers returned to the inn, everyone in the village congratulated them, and they prepared to pack up and return to the village before noon, without having to pay for an extra day.
Yinfeng wrote a letter to the sour scholar, and Chengyun took the "Caiyuan Qianzhuang" jade sign handed to him by Mr. Lin and a few books that still smelled like calligraphy.
"Use this sign to withdraw one hundred taels of gold. You can also deposit it if you have money."
Mr. Lin felt that the success of this meeting was more or less like a child. He lowered his head and said nothing, rubbing the jade sign on his hand.
"These books have only been written recently. They contain some of my years of experience in practicing medicine."
After touching the heads of the two brothers, Mr. Lin took a step away from the villagers.
The old village chief wiped their mouths with a handkerchief. The handkerchief was soft and of high quality.
"Don't eat in such a hurry next time, especially Cheng Yun. When I was a kid, I ran in a hurry and ate in a hurry. I wouldn't let go of the rice even if it fell on the floor. No wonder my wife scolded you like that."
Cheng Yun nodded dullly, and together with Yin Feng bowed to Coach Li and Old Dong who were supporting the old village chief.
"If you need anything, write a letter. If anything happens, I'll come back." The old village chief clapped their hands and went back.
The two brothers watched everyone leave the city gate, feeling a little at a loss in this bustling market.
He Yinfeng found a clean place and sat down casually, "Where does brother live? Was it the attic last night?"
"It's a small secret place. There are five senior brothers and sisters. They don't look like humans."
Cheng Yun took out the lamp given by Master Bai Lai and said, "This small lamp is very bright. It is better when reading."
He opened another small bag with a fresh fragrance, "This is the incense I mixed. It's good for your health to light it in the stove."
Yinfeng wrote down the things Cheng Yun kept coming up with one by one, "The top ten people in the academy can let their families come and stay."
Cheng Yun shook his head, "I have to learn the art of alchemy. Although it's not far away, Master Bai Lai is a good person, a very good person."
He took out a book from the book basket and stuffed it into Cheng Yun's arms, ""Study Travel Notes", written by my husband after he started school. When my senior brother asked me to copy the book, I wrote an extra copy. Please read it more. "
"Let's go?"
"Come to the academy every third evening and I will tell you what I have learned."
Cheng Yun grimaced. He didn't get many books when he entered Yinfeng this time. In addition to the seven elixir basic books given by Master Bai Lai, he also had six books given by Mr. Lin on various herbal medicines, monster materials, ores and other annotations. Books, plus books from saints and sages given by my younger brother, made it difficult to reach the other side of the ocean of learning.
Lying comfortably on the soft bed, closing his eyes and enjoying the unprecedented comfort, Cheng Yun was a little worried about where the herbs he and his brother would use later came from.
This place is no better than Baiwen Village. Bartering for things is probably not feasible. Help with the work? Which of my fellow brothers and sisters is not better than me? Not to mention coming to Master for nothing.
It’s useless to think too much, it’s better to just ask.
Cheng Yun saluted as soon as he saw him, and Ke Bai waved his hand, "Don't follow Lao Mo Lin's trick, I don't have that many rules."
"Master, what can I do to get the herbs in the secret realm?"
Ke Bai suddenly became interested, "Although I am the master of this little secret realm, I am also your senior brother and sister in Little Five Elements."
He motioned Cheng Yun to sit down instead of standing still, "I teach them how to practice and give them a place to live. They cultivate the Five Elements and feed back to me for mutual benefit. As for you..."
Hearing the pause, Cheng Yun quickly stood up and listened respectfully as his brother taught him.
Ke Bai used his spiritual power to suppress Cheng Yun and glared, "You have to ask your senior brothers and sisters." Ke Bai picked up the cup and waved his hand, and Cheng Yun had no choice but to retreat.
"Junior brother said that this kid has not reached the bone forging realm, but the spiritual power I use is enough to overwhelm a person in the sixth bone forging realm." Ke Bai thought, and his spiritual consciousness dispersed to see what this kid planned to do.
Cheng Yun thought about it again and again, and still decided to ask according to the ranking of senior brothers and sisters.
Arriving at the Little Five Elements Fire, it was not as hot as expected. From a distance, I could see the senior sister walking slowly holding the spirit beast in her arms.
Looking closer, you can see that the spirit beast is dark red, with smooth skin and no eyes, short limbs, but large webbed feet.
The senior sister held the big tail of the spirit beast with one hand. Every time she exerted force, the spirit beast spit out red liquid from its mouth and sprayed it into the spirit field.
"The venom of the flaming clam can increase the production of red hay." Cheng Yun nodded and explained his intention. The senior sister threw the flaming clam away and said, "Why don't we discuss it together."
The message called the other four.
Six people sat around the stone table, "As you might think, none of the five of us are human."
Senior sister Bai Xi pulled Bai Yun, who was not shy about watching Cheng Yun's expression change, "Before, when it was just us, we each took what we needed, and there was no accounting in mind. If you need it, just take it."
Bai Xi motioned Cheng Yun to drink tea, "Originally, we planned to keep things as usual. Even if you are not at a good level and haven't learned alchemy yet, we believe in Master's vision."
Bai Yun couldn't stand his sister slowly and leisurely, "Master means that we set a rule, only for you."
The third senior brother didn't say anything, but Qin Mo and Qin Qian said in unison, "Regardless of the medicinal herbs or materials that do not harm the essence of the spirit beast, all are calculated based on the average selling price outside for a year."
"We don't need money, but the pills we will need for future cultivation..."
There are also seeds, spirit beast formations, spirit stones, etc. that are beneficial to the five elements." Bai Xi followed Bai Yun's words, "Whether you buy it at a low price and then convert it to us, or you find it yourself, we will pay according to the average price. Calculate. "
Cheng Yun nodded. Although it was different from the settlement in the village, it was still relatively easy to understand how much the various materials for the ferocious beasts had cost in the past three years.
"I will write an account book based on the specific items. Senior Sister Baixi can also go to some chambers of commerce to compare."
Bai Xi blinked and refilled his cup of tea. Qin Mo and Qin Qian shouted again, "Of course you can still pay on credit, but you have to come back every ten days, within one year."
Except for Bai Xi who lowered his head to drink tea, Bai Yun and Mu Mu both looked at a loss.
Cheng Yun gritted his teeth. The two senior sisters whose spiritual power was like wild foxes in the mountains must be foxes who have not escaped. The two balls in their hair must be fox ears. The two yellow tails swinging back and forth can no longer be regarded as foxes. Out of sight.
It's a pity that I can only see the spiritual power of the two senior sisters Qin Mo and Qin Qian.
He drank all the tea in the cup in one breath, "It's settled!" Then he took out five pieces of paper from his arms and handed them to his senior sister and brother, "I owe you first! I'll give you the account book tomorrow morning."
"I owe you, I owe you!" Qin Mo and Qin Qian happily put it away, squinting their eyes very cutely. Cheng Yun looked like he must be related to the fox in the mountains.
When Cheng Yun returned to the room, he stared at the lamp, thinking about his younger brother Yinfeng's reading posture at home, and started to imitate it. After hesitating again and again, he opened "Study Travel Notes".
When I first arrived in the eastern capital, I admired my custom and stayed there, but was afraid of the customs who could not enter the town. Fortunately, everyone knows how to eat and sleep together, which is no different in my hometown.
"My husband visited the Imperial City of Xi Kingdom, Dongdu, for the first time during his study tour. He first entered the prosperous city. He envied everything in Dongdu, which is normal for the locals. He was afraid that he would not be like the locals. What should I say in the second part of the sentence?"
Yinfeng glanced at the "Xi Compiled Geographical Records" next to him, "Sir, he lamented that he could still eat and sleep like a local." The sour scholar remembered what his teacher said, "The beds in Dongdu are hard, but the pastries are very nice."
Yinfeng read this again, how can he be like a Dongdu person?
He is from Dongdu, just like Mr. Ren, and like all foreigners.
"Eat and sleep? Aren't all people in the world like this? If you don't eat, won't you die?"
Cheng Yun closed the book and thought it would be better to take a look at the bamboo slips that Master Bai Lai threw to him. After all, he could only eat if he made money.
The sour scholar opened Hidden Wind's letter.
Entrance examination question: What does the sage say?
Junior brother thinks, first read the saint's book and think about what the saint is like? Then read it again, think more about what you do, and how you are different from the saints. If I try these simple things later, I will know more about them, so that I can learn more about the words of the sages later, but I will accumulate them without verifying their actions.
After that, my good junior brother kept writing about how to teach Chengyun how to study and behave so that he would not be bullied or taken advantage of by others. He also asked his senior brother, who has lived for more than fifty years and studied for more than forty years, how to teach him better.
It's really unpleasant for a good junior brother to scold others, but he behaves like a gentleman.
You don’t need to teach Chengyun not to be bullied by others. You need to teach him how to bully again after bullying the person who deserves to be bullied.
Throughout the ages, scholars have always admired the moon with mountains and rivers. Tonight, when I stay in the mountains and look at the moonlight, there are no young people to take the young people home, and no young people to pull the young people to bow and salute. The mountains are not worthy of the bright moon, but wine is worthy of the bright moon.
Aunt Cai is worried that there is no good millet in the forest, and these old hens cannot lay eggs once a day.
Aunt Liu's hands have been shaking for so many years, and it's hard to change. Her previous reputation in the world has been really ruined.
Mr. Lin went to Chengyun's small earthen house, cleaned it up, and took the wooden mud bucket back to the medicine shop.
Butcher Zhang took his wife and daughter, took two pig legs, and had dinner with his uncle and aunt.
Grandma Li washed the wooden stick that she used to whip Cheng Yun. It was full of brilliance and had pure spiritual power. It was the only branch that had naturally fallen off from the ten thousand-year-old mulberry tree. It was also her last thought. She planned to let Coach Li bring it to Cheng Yun next time. Of course, there is also the pork knuckle braised in-house.
One stick is definitely not enough, you need two.
The little green cow walked into the tavern tremblingly, counting in his mind how many times the cow's hooves stepped on the ground. The fat cook sharpened his knife and smiled at the green cow.
He collapsed on the ground, covering the bull's eyes with his hooves. He felt a big hand touch him and fainted.
The fat cook had no choice but to tie up the "secret book" for success, and the fainted little Qingniu was moved to the door of Danke Building in an instant.
Every three days, an hour of heart-to-heart talk, a small bag with the scent of medicine, a new book that I just finished copying, and a pig's knuckle.
Although I couldn't read the sage's book, I read it at least. Unexpectedly, one time when the two brothers met, Yinfeng asked what the meaning of this sentence was?
Cheng Yun hesitated and couldn't answer a single question, but Yin Feng didn't see anger, so he immediately took out a medicine bag, and his good brother also took out a small bag.
I feel that I should try the pastries and other things in the academy. It’s true that I am a member of the family. When I opened it, I found a stack of paper, an inkstone, and a writing brush. They were not valuable items, but when I got them, my luck was very good. Difficult to pick up.
Yinfeng helped his brother hold up the bag and stuffed it into his arms, "It's impossible to know the profound meaning after reading it once."
After arranging my brother's clothes, "The method my senior brother taught me is very simple, copy the book. After copying it once, if you understand a little bit and feel it's not enough, then copy it a few more times."
Cheng Yun nodded with difficulty, the sour scholar really didn't do good things. "Next time we meet, you have to tell me what you gained and the books you copied."
The elbow is still delicious, but the tea is a bit too strong.
The man named Zhou Qing, by the way, is a scholar. There once was a gentleman respected by all people. In the future, he will have a junior brother who should be more knowledgeable than the gentleman. Now he has a reputation of being spurned by scholars. He replied to a letter to himself. Junior brother.
The senior brother imitated the teacher very poorly.
This is true when studying, and even more so when teaching on behalf of a teacher.
I once dreamed of reaching a higher level, but I only took one step into the abyss. Therefore, I don’t think I can teach you anything. I can only try my best to remember the teacher’s teachings, without mixing my own cognitive insights, and use this to teach you.
The junior brother's answer to the entrance exam in the letter is very good, but you might as well think about it after studying for a year.
Regarding cultivation, junior disciples only need to recite the Dharma silently every day and do not need to worry too much.
The success of a junior brother's brother is related to life, no matter the mountains and forests, no matter the market, no matter the sect, no matter the temple, it is all natural. He only needs guidance and does not fall into the trap of relying on others.
The best way is of course to read and copy books.
Junior disciples don’t have to worry about becoming Master’s disciple because of their own spiritual roots. Master’s choice of disciple has nothing to do with spiritual qualifications and is only based on character.
The greatest achievement of success for you is not to protect you when you come here, but to never leave you, so that you have your current character.
In addition, it is also the senior brother's selfishness, or obsession, to accept apprentices on behalf of his master.
After three years of teaching as an acting teacher, my senior brother understood something and needed to go out of the village to try it out. Don’t think about it.
The calligraphy teacher in the village was replaced by an old-fashioned old man. If the students did not study hard, they would just serve as a board. The adults were very satisfied.
