006 Zhaodi
The reason is that there has been no rain for a month and a half since April this year, there is no water in the canals, and although the rice has set ears, it has not been filled, and only empty shells have grown.
Experience: Monk Xinkong collected the rent according to the time of previous years, He Defang pushed it a few times, and today Xinkong threatened to take back the rent, otherwise the villagers will get rid of the season after planting. Then Zhang Wen thought that "Buddhism pays attention to compassion", since you are a monk who is not compassionate, it is a fake monk, and then you got two big slaps. The young man was furious, grabbed a stone and rushed up to knock down Xinkong, and while smashing a certain part of Xinkong, he reprimanded: "The Buddha wants you to break the three thousand troubles, and if you can't break it clean, I will help you break it!" ”
Outcome...... Needless to say, the sticks of the two novices, who acted as thugs, were pestled directly into the chest of the hapless child. If it weren't for the villagers who stepped forward to defend it, it would have been impossible to ask Chunyang to go to the dojo at this time.
"Click!" The voice was crisp and loud, Zhao Xiang lit a cigarette, took a puff, and exhaled a long breath, only to find that everyone looked at him in surprise.
"I'm sorry, smoking is bad for your health, don't learn." The atmosphere was a little awkward, but I couldn't explain to these people that it was just a disposable lighter, and it wasn't a big deal.
Chunyang no longer explained, but directly changed the topic: "Kaiyuan Temple may indeed retaliate, let him stay and recuperate for a few days." ”
"In this way, there is a long way to go." After speaking, He Defang bowed deeply again, and then said to the villagers in the main hall: "Everyone go back, go back and pick up a few more loads of water to water in the field, you can save a little is a little." ”
The villagers quickly dispersed, leaving Zhang Wen's sister, a thin girl who was a little too tall in this era, lying next to her younger brother and repeatedly admonishing her, and then got up and asked, "Dao Chief, is this my brother's medicine?" I'll do it. ”
The girl was about 1.7 meters tall, as thin as a bamboo pole, and wore unusually wide clothes, with various patches, messy hair, and some mud on her face. She took the medicinal herbs from Chunyang's hand, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Zhao Xiang, and walked quickly to the outside of the hall to promote the medicine and boil the medicine. Seeing her skillfully find the charcoal stove and medicine pot, I feel more familiar with this place than Zhao Xiang.
Chunyang went to the courtyard again with his hands behind his back, and then continued to play the "bird play" that had not been finished just now.
Zhao Xiang wanted to chat with Zhang Wen, the "hero" on the ground, but the kid didn't seem to plan to communicate with his eyes closed, so he went to the courtyard again, and the girl went out of the mountain with a bucket, and then asked: "Dao Chief, does Kaiyuan Temple do a lot of evil?" ”
The old man played the five poultry scenes seriously and carefully, but Zhao Xiang knew that he heard his question, so he waited attentively.
After a while, Lao Dao finished playing the "bird play", and only after collecting his breath did he respond: "The yin electrode is yang, the yang is yin, you say that you do a lot of evil, but you do persuade people to be good, evil has big evil and small evil, good also has big good and small good, it depends on what angle you look at." ”
"It's uncomfortable for you to talk like that. The villagers are not big people, they don't have such a high ideological consciousness, and neither am I, so all I can see is the small goodness in your eyes, and the small evil in your eyes is no longer tolerated in my eyes. ”
Lao Dao glanced at Zhao Xiang, didn't plan to discuss it any further, and said: "Smoke less, you have strange bones, and you have adventures, and if you take care of your body, it will be of great use." I went to the crypt to meditate, and Zhao Di came back and told her that three bowls of water should be boiled into eight minutes and put in a cool suit. ”
Looking at the background of pure yang vigor, Zhao Xiang was a little crazy, is it because he likes to pretend to be profound when he is old, or is this old man just like this? Every time we talk, I throw you a faint look after two sentences, with an expression of "I told you that you don't understand", and then go to practice in the crypt.
Miss Zhaodi looks thin, but she is very quick to work. Zhao Xiang shamelessly took over the work of boiling medicine, so he shamelessly asked her to help wash the clothes.
Washing clothes has always been a big problem these days, but his change of clothes is mostly white, although he didn't do much work, but he can't stand the young man's strong oil secretion, and after the white collar turns yellow, it was just a matter of applying some laundry detergent and brushing it twice, but now it has become a problem that can't be rubbed clean.
So these days, he simply continued the habit of washing clothes once a week, and all the clothes he changed were hung on the medicine shelf.
When Miss Zhaodi offered to help with the work, Zhao Xiang's first thought was to let her wash.
Then, sitting in front of the medicine stove and playing with his mobile phone, he thought of making soap.
It's a pity that he is only a liberal arts man, and his knowledge of soap is limited to the saponification reaction of grease and caustic soda, and he knows nothing else. Grease can be obtained, at least he saw that Chunyang Lao Dao naturally accepted He Defang's copper coin, there should be one or twenty Wen there, it is still okay to buy some fat - he also believes that if he speaks, Chunyang will definitely give him the money, just buy it for? There is no caustic soda, and I don't know how to prepare caustic soda, what to use for the saponification reaction?
Bored flipping through the phone.,There's a big encyclopedia software in it before.,But it's a pity that it's just an empty shell.,Any entry is to be checked online.,Or spend money to buy it.。 He remembered that the download of the whole entry was 98 yuan, 11.8G capacity, and he was reluctant to buy it at the time, so he thought that he would buy it again when he had spare money in the future.
It's just that when he has spare money, before he has time to spend it, people come over.
It's been half a month since I came here, more than 200 million yuan, and it should have generated a lot of interest, so it would be nice if I could go back.
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Zhao Di didn't see Zhao Xiang when she came back after washing her clothes, so she came to the boulder next to the main hall with a basin of clothes. She also knew that Mr. Zhao's clothes were expensive, so she found a linen cloth and carefully washed the boulder, using three buckets of water, before putting the clothes on.
Ah Di is still sleeping, his breath is even, and he occasionally makes one or two hums, but his expression is calm and peaceful, and it should really be nothing wrong as the old Taoist said.
There was a strange little red object in front of the charcoal stove, she had seen it, this thing belonged to Mr. Zhao, in Mr. Zhao's hand it could make a fire, and it could spit out a puff of white smoke from its mouth when it lit a slender white stick.
Grandpa He has always said that the old Taoist is about to become an immortal, so Mr. Zhao must also be a master, otherwise it is impossible for the old Taoist to stay here for a long time, but I don't know where he came from and how long he will live here.
Thinking about it, he looked up at the clothes on the stone, there was no wind, and the clothes were wet and dripping on the stone. She didn't dare to wring those clothes, not for fear of wringing them out after exerting force, the fabric of these clothes looked so extraordinary, indescribably soft, completely different from the silk left by her mother, the silk was just slippery and cold, but it did not feel so comfortable when touched on the hand.