On the streets of Maple Town, although a month has passed, whether it is a roadside tea stall or an inn shop where you eat and drink, you can still hear people discussing the sound of Yunfu Daoyuan accepting apprentices. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this quiet border town is not lacking in liveliness, there is no major event in Maple Town all year round, so Yunfu Daoyuan is one of the few talking points, what this year how many people in Maple Town joined Yunfu Daoist Academy is less than last year, the neighboring town of Mugang has more people entering Yunfu this year, which juniors have also entered Yunfu, and what disciples from Yunfu have entered a famous dart game at a young age to become a chief dart master or something, there are no secrets in this town, as always peaceful……

Mu Qingming walked on the streets of Maple Leaf Town with a few books in his arms, and sighed a little, remembering that Lime used to always pester him and pull him to the street to ask him to buy sugar gourds. Mu Qingming stopped at a bookstore, it was a small shop called Xianshu, and the name of the bookstore was weird. Mu Qingming stepped into the bookstore and saw a handsome young man dressed in gray who looked like a young scholar, who was leisurely walking on the rocking chair by the counter, holding a book in both hands and reading it with relish, when Mu Qingming walked in front of him, the young man found Mu Qingming walking in.

The young man didn't get up, he still sat in the rocking chair, glanced at Mu Qingming and continued to read the book in his hand, and said with a smile while reading: "Qingming, you are also a disciple of Yunfu now, I really envy you, like us mortals, who have no talent for cultivation, only read a few more sage books." ”

Mu Qingming put the book he had been holding on the counter, and the young man said to himself: "Qingming, although you have started to cultivate, it is still beneficial to read a few more books, whether it is cultivation or what to do, there is no harm in reading more books." ”

Mu Qingming looked at the young scholar and said to him, "I'll invite you to drink." When the scholar heard this, he immediately jumped up from the rocking chair, put the book on the counter, patted his hand on the gray shirt, rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "It seems that I didn't lend you books in vain before, what a good day is today, you kid has a lot of silver." At this time, the young scholar's eyes lit up, how could he have the leisurely appearance of reading the book just now.

In a small restaurant, Mu Qingming and the young scholar were sitting by the window on the second floor, they ordered a few dishes, and the young scholar asked for a pot of wine. The young scholar poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp, squinted his eyes and reveled: "The days when there is wine to drink and books to read are good days, I haven't drunk wine for a long time." ”

The young scholar poured himself another glass of wine and said, "I don't make a living by selling paintings and writing notes for others like other scholars." Readers should read more, read for the sake of reading, and always think about how to make money by reading books and enter the sideways, you see that although I have a small bookstore, it is a bookstore that is only opened for reading, and by the way, I just get some money for food, but I have a bookstore that shows that I am still better than other readers. ”

This self-proclaimed Du Xian scholar looked a little proud, and he didn't treat Mu Qingming as a twelve-year-old child, but as a peer. Mu Qingming also understood Du Xian's words, a scholar should study for the sake of reading, and a cultivator should cultivate for the sake of cultivation, although Mu Qingming did not know the deep meaning of this.

Du Xian smiled and asked Mu Qingming: "Qingming, I recently wrote a first word, you can listen to it and see what you think." Du Xian cleared his throat and said loudly: "The name of the word is "money". Du Xian coughed twice before continuing: "I don't have this thing." ”

After Du Xian finished reading, he asked Mu Qingming with an expectant face: "Qingming, how is this word?" Do you think I have the style of an ancient sage?" Mu Qingming's usual Gujing Wubo's mood was also a little helpless, so he had to turn his head to look at the pedestrians on the street. Du Xian looked at Mu Qingming a little indifferent and a little discouraged.

Du Xian took a sip of wine, and said to Mu Qingming: "Qingming, if you cultivate in the future, you will definitely encounter a lot of cultivation along the way, you must not be greedy for temporary benefits, your own life is the most important." Life can be passed by like I am content if I have wine to drink and books to read, and only with my life can I go further on the path of cultivation. Although it is said that in the eyes of immortal cultivators, all mortals are like ants, but maybe there is a dragon hidden among the ants, and people must always have a sense of awe. ”

Du Xian was silent, looked up at Mu Qingming, and said seriously: "Qingming, I know that you will not be a vulgar thing in the future, and your achievements in the path of cultivation will definitely not be low." Du Xian took a deep breath and continued: "Mr. Mu and I are quite familiar with each other, I know that Mr. Mu is not the kind of person who walks away, and he left without saying anything and no one is alarmed, if I don't know that he left a note in Yunfu Daoyuan that reads "I have left, don't read it" and it was written by him, I suspect that Mr. Mu was taken away. Since Mr. Mu has asked you to cultivate the Tao well, you should cultivate the Tao well, and you will have to rely on you to find Mr. Mu when you are strong in the future. I know that Mr. Mu is very good, at least the most powerful person I have ever met, and it is not easy to let Mr. Mu leave like this. Mu Qingming turned his head to look at Du Xian, Du Xian poured a glass of wine and put it in front of Mu Qingming: "Go on, you will definitely find Mr. Mu, and you will make him proud, I believe you will do it." ”

Du Xian raised a glass of wine and said to Mu Qingming: "You and I are still young, I am twenty years old this year, and you Mu Qingming is twelve years old. Mu Qingming, who had never drunk alcohol, also picked up his wine glass and only said two words to greet you, and both of them took one sip. Mu Qingming also knew for the first time that the taste of wine was spicy and strong.

Du Xian, who drank the wine, was intoxicated again: "Although I don't care about money, but I can only buy and drink if I have money, money is really a good thing, but I don't have this thing." When the two of them ate and drank about the same time, Mu Qingming was a little helpless, it turned out that the amount of wine that this scholar Du Xian drank was really not good, and Du Xian was drunk after a pot of wine, and he was still in good spirits just now, but now he was lying on the table like mud. After Mu Qingming settled the account, he had to help Du Xian back to the bookstore, and Du Xian began to babble nonsense again and waved his hand to the people around him: "This Yunfu disciple Mu Qingming is my friend, how about it! I've read a lot of books, and I'm going to travel the world to read more......" Although Mu Qingming was wearing the uniform of Yunfu Dao Academy, looking at a teenager supporting a drunk who was babbling nonsense, passers-by felt a little bitter when they looked at it. Mu Qingming is even more helpless now, this guy not only doesn't drink well, but he doesn't even seem to have good wine......

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