Chapter 154: Old Half Immortal
The little monk and the little brother talked seriously about their homework on the bookcase, one asked, one answered, and felt that they were not in the meditation room, but in the study.
Brother Monkey hadn't seen the little monk for a long time, and kept brushing up in front of the old master, climbing on his back for a while, and hugging his legs for a while. Qian Yixiu didn't want it to disturb them, so he led it out of the meditation room.
When they came to the stream, the little monkey jumped into the stream and shouted excitedly. Qian Yixiu put his little chubby finger to his lips and whispered, "Don't scream, be quiet, and beat your ass if you're naughty." β
The creek is about three meters wide, and the water is not deep, so it hits Brother Monkey's ****, which is only about fifty or sixty centimeters. The water is so pure that you can see the rocks at the bottom of the water, and occasionally a small fish swim by.
Qian Yixiu squatted down, her hand immersed in the stream, the flowing stream rippled in her hand, and the sunlight sprinkled on it, like broken gold shining with golden light. Qian Yixiu was happy, she felt like she had grabbed a handful of gold.
Brother Monkey fishes in the water, the small fish is slippery, not easy to catch, and finally grabs one and wants to send it to the mouth. Qian Yixiu was so frightened that he whispered, "Put it down, you can't kill here." Oops, sin, sin. β
I heard a burst of laughter behind me, and then said, "You monkeys, as soon as you come, you will turn the mountain on the top of the stream upside down, and the monkeys will be scared away by you, and they will come here to steal fish and eat, so don't let it go quickly." β
When Brother Monkey saw the man, he threw away the fish in his hand, happily crawled out of the water, and jumped on the person.
Qian Yixiu got up and looked back, and there was an old man and a young man.
Of course, the less is Liang Jinzhao, Uncle Liang is taller than the previous year, and there is a beard or hair on the upper lip? What a precocious child.
The old one was an old monk with a long beard and eyebrows, all white, who couldn't tell his age. said that he couldn't tell his age because, seeing that his beard and eyebrows were all white, and there were only a few teeth left in his mouth, he looked much older than the second ancestor (second grandfather). You can see the complexion and spirit, the face is full of red light, the eyes are bright, and the spirit is bright, it seems that he is much younger than Qian Dagui.
This must be the master of the little monk, the old monk of the sad sky.
Qian Yixiu clasped his hands together and said, "Good master." He beckoned Liang Jinzhao again, "Liang Gongzi." β
The old monk nodded with Qian Yixiu, and laughed out loud when he was entangled by the monkey in his arms.
Liang Jinzhao looked down at Qian Yixiu, and said with a smile, "Little girl, you have grown taller and fatter." Looks like life is getting better at home. "It's like an adult to a child, a superior to a subordinate.
Bear child.
Qian Yijin sneered, looked at the sky and said with a smile, "Thank you Liang Gongzi, thank you grandfather, my father's pension has been obtained, and the court has also reduced my family's taxes for three years." β
Liang Jinzhao waved his hand and said, "You don't need to thank me, if you want to thank you, you can thank Long Live Lord, Long Live Lord is wise and benevolent, and sympathetic to the people." When he said Long Live Lord, he shook his fists to the north, and said, "Your father sacrificed his life for the country and spilled blood, which is also what the court should compensate your family."
The little monk and Qian Yijin also came out, Qian Yijin put his hands together and waved to the old monk, and greeted Qian Jinzhao again.
The little monk introduced to the old monk, "Master, they are the new owners of the little monkeys, and they are also the disciples in the secular worldβfriends. He felt that it was a bit inappropriate to call him a friend, but he did it anyway. He smiled and said, "The honey glutinous rice lotus that the master likes to eat is made by his family." β
The old monk nodded with a smile and said, "Amitabha, this pair of little benefactors is a dragon and phoenix among people, and they will definitely have a bright future in the future. β
Is this giving birth to yourself and your little brother? However, the old god stick always spoke so paradoxically.
The emperor's mother is a dragon or a phoenix, but in the eyes of the people, as long as the children are born, they can be compared to Jackie Chan and a phoenix. soars into the sky, and the feudal marquis can be called soaring into the sky, but in the eyes of the people, as long as he is moved, he will rush to the sky.
She really wanted to ask, what kind of degree is this person who has a bright future and soars to the sky.
But I still couldn't help it, if the old monk was really an old half-immortal, he might be able to see where his soul came from, and he still had to keep a low profile.
Qian Yixiu lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, Qian Yijin bowed happily and thanked him, "Thank you for the master's good words." β
The old monk smiled and nodded with Qian Yijin, and said to Qian Yixiu, "Lao Na has no other love in his life, that is, he likes a delicious vegetarian food. β
Qian Yixiu was taken aback, this old monk is not only an old monk who can tell fortunes, but also a gluttonous old child, no wonder the little monk was fed so fat by him.
The image of a high monk collapsed into a mortal in an instant. Although he may have figured out Qian Yixiu's origin and knew that she had extraordinary lotus seeds in her hands, the distance between the two seemed to have narrowed all of a sudden, and Qian Yixiu was not so afraid of him. If a person has a shortcoming, he is easy to be taken advantage of. is like Ma Mian, so strict and temperamental, she was not coaxed by her Qian Yixiu to be happy, and said some secrets.
Qian Yixiu smiled crisply, "Well, if it is planted, I will definitely bring it to the master to taste as soon as possible." β
The old monk grinned and said, "Okay, the little donor is really smart." Remember, if there is a novelty lotus root, peach or something in the future, I will bring it to Lao Na to taste first. β
The old monk's greed made his two apprentices blush a little.
The old monk had to make further requests, and Qian Yixiu made a request without suffering, "Master, since you are a high monk, even our brothers and sisters can have a bright future and soar into the sky after many years, and you will definitely be able to figure out how my father died." Please calculate the general direction of his bones, and my family can ask someone to find the specific direction and 'invite' him home, so that his soul can return to his hometown. I couldn't find the bones, and when my brother grew up, he was able to go there to worship in person. β
The reason why she made such a request was that she really wanted to "invite" the bones of her little father back, and the other was to test the old god stick again to see if he was really that good.
The old monk said cheekily, "The little girl doesn't want to think about it, face-to-face, face-to-face, just to meet." Lao Na didn't even meet your father's face, how can you figure out where he is? β
"Can't you pinch your fingers?" Qian Yixiu reminded.
"Sister." Qian Yijin glared at Qian Yixiu rarely, her sister loves to talk nonsense at home, how can she talk nonsense in front of a monk. He hurriedly compensated the old monk, "Master, please forgive me, my sister is young and ignorant, if there is anything inappropriate, please don't blame the master." β
The old monk waved his hand and smiled, "The little girl is not an ignorant person. After that, he really pinched his fingers and said to Qian Yixiu, "Little donor, Lao Na is not a fairy, everything can be calculated." Where your father's bones have gone, Lao Na doesn't know very well. But don't worry, your father will eventually return - oh no, it's the soul that will return to his hometown. I've been waiting for all these years, and it's not bad to wait any longer. β
Qian Yixiu wanted to say "nonsense", and he supported it again in the Year of the Monkey.
Qian Yijin was relieved, and said to his sister, "Sister, what the master means is that we will know where Daddy's bones are in the future, and when the time comes, we will 'invite' Daddy back and rebury him so that his soul can return to his hometown." β
At noon, the old monk invited them to a top-notch vegetarian feast. In the side room of his meditation room, on a large black and purple square table, ten dishes were placed. It's not a lot of food, but it's definitely exquisite, the portions are generous, and the taste is much more fragrant than the food she cooks at home. Qian Yixiu wanted to swallow her tongue when she ate, and Qian Yijin even threw off her cheeks and feasted on it.
It seems that the little monk is a typical incense in the pot.
Qian Yixiu asked about the situation of the shopkeeper Cui. Liang Jinzhao said, "I have a relative who is going to come to Xizhou Mansion to do business, so we will wait for him to accompany him and leave on the 10th." I arrived in Xizhou five days ago, stayed at my grandfather's house for two days, and only came to Xishan County yesterday. Shopkeeper Cui will go to your house today. He said boldly, "I also specifically explained to the shopkeeper Cui, so that he should not compete with you for profit, and give as much as you want." β
Qian Yixiu thanked him with a smile, but thought, if you don't fight for profit, it doesn't mean that your mother doesn't fight for profit. Fortunately, my own mentality is right, and the main purpose of cooperating with your family is to seek asylum, and I never thought that there would be any equal treatment.
However, I heard that the shopkeeper Cui may have gone home, and the money is like an arrow.
Before leaving, the old monk gave Qian Yixiu's brother and sister two strings of sandalwood Buddhist beads, saying that he had opened the light, and wearing them could calm the nerves. Buddha beads have a deep color and a strong aroma.
Qian Yixiu took it with a smile and thanked him. I also discussed with Qian Yijin that they should not wear this Buddha bead, and go home and give it to the three noble grandfathers and little mothers, they are not in good health, and it is beneficial for them to wear them.
Qian Yijin also had this intention and nodded straightly.
The old monk whispered to Qian Yixiu again, "The tea is still original, if the little donor picks the tea again in the future, remember to bring some to the old man." If you want to take fresh tea, Lao Na makes it himself. β
Qian Yixiu wondered, is this an old child or an old wonder? But all the monks are noble and willing to be indifferent, but he is obviously not like this. This old monk completely subverted all her previous imaginations of high monks.
I think so, or nod yes. I don't know when I will be able to go to the immortal realm again.
Huang Tie was already waiting for them in front of the temple, and the three of them and one monkey went down the mountain and got on an ox cart to drive home. Although the sun was strong at the end of the afternoon, Qian Yixiu didn't feel a little sleepy, she was really looking forward to the shopkeeper Cui too anxious.
When they returned home, the shopkeeper was still waiting for them at home. This kind of big thing is not easy to make an idea alone, and you must wait for your granddaughter and grandson to discuss. Moreover, it seems that Shopkeeper Cui did not have the idea of discussing this important matter with him alone, and the two only talked a few words.
Shopkeeper Cui came in the morning and brought a lot of gifts from the capital to his family.
At noon, Qian Sangui invited him to dinner and wine.
After the two brothers and sisters went in and said hello, they sat down, and the shopkeeper Cui took out a silver ticket with a smile and said, "The fresh tea is more than three catties, and the tea is about seven taels, which is a silver ticket for buying tea." β
Qian Yixiu took the silver ticket and looked at it, pretended to be taken aback, and handed it to Qian Sangui. Qian Sangui saw it, his eyes widened, and he said, "Shopkeeper Cui, did you take it by mistake?" Seven taels of tea, how can there be so much silver? β
It was a silver ticket of seven hundred taels of silver.
In Qian Yixiu's view, this price is not high, the tea is grown in the heavenly pool of the fairyland cave in the world, drinking the fairy spring, blowing the fairy wind, it is not an exaggeration to call it "fairy tea". If she hadn't risked her life to go on adventures, this tea wouldn't have gotten here. Even if the tea boy is taken and replanted, it is grown in this world, which is different from the original "fairy tea".
It's still the old half-immortal who knows the goods.
However, except for the fact that the old half-immortal may be able to calculate the origin of "fairy tea" for one or two points, these ordinary people can't think of its preciousness at all. Tea can be sold at this price, which is already sky-high.
Cui shopkeeper said, "It is the top Wuxi tea peak in our tea shop, and it is only priced at eight hundred taels of silver a catty when it becomes tea." And this kind of fresh tea has already given you a thousand taels of silver a catty. This kind of tea is very peculiar, the color of fresh tea is green, but the color is blue and gold after it is made. When it is soaked out, the leaves are stretched, as light and transparent as cicada wings, and the soup is golden and gorgeous, the smell is sweet and rich, and the taste is sweet and mellow. It's really full of color, fragrance and taste. The uncle and grandmother were very happy and gave this sky-high price. Seven taels of tea, sent two taels into the palace, one or two to the master of the sad sky, one or two filial piety to the grandfather and wife, one or two to the in-laws, there are two taels left, even the grandmother and the uncle themselves are reluctant to drink. β
After speaking, Shopkeeper Cui laughed involuntarily. This time his credit was too great, and the eldest grandmother not only rewarded him with a lot of money, but also removed the slavery of his eldest son's family.
Qian Sangui said respectfully, "Thank you for your uncle and grandmother, such a big official family, who is still so peaceful to our people, without even the slightest deception." β
Shopkeeper Cui said with a smile, "My master, regardless of men, women, young and old, will strictly follow the instructions of the grandfather of the country and not compete with the people for profit, of course they will not deceive you." It's yours, it's yours, and you'll not be left behind. β
He stroked his beard and said, "Uncle has given this tea an elegant name, called Golden Moth Wing." For our cooperation, the eldest grandmother also explained. She said, "This tea boy can't tell it's Golden Mothwing's boy, but we choose to believe you. Tea trees are affected by the climate and environment, and if you change places, you may not have such a good effect when you plant them. As long as there are seven images, it is enough. Although you have provided this rare tea boy, we will not have a profit until four years later, and it is difficult to predict what the effect will be, and the risk is very large. Therefore, the eldest grandmother said, planting golden moth wings, our two families are divided into ninety-one. Also, all the tea boys are given to us, and you can't grow them yourself or sell them to others. How is it? β
It is better to say than to sing, such a good seed is only given to one percent, and it does not compete with the people for profit. However, this is already the best official house in this powerful society, and it hasn't been said that the tea boy was robbed and destroyed.
As soon as it is achieved, it will be completed, and it will be a good thing to get into the Guogong Mansion. (To be continued.) )