Xiang Fei walked with a clanging ring around his waist, and walked to the table where he was in charge of the Great True Sect and stood still.

The master of the sect was untying a man in his forties, the pilgrim was ruddy-faced, well-dressed, pot-bellied, and seemed to be a businessman with a good business. The merchant said with a bitter face: "Da Zhenren, what do you say, my son has married four wives before and after, and so far he has not had a son, and he has given birth to a daughter, and I have also found a lot of Langzhong to no avail." ”

The master of the great truth: "You must not be convinced by the fate, do you have a granddaughter?"

The rich merchant said: "I have a granddaughter, but I don't use it, I want a grandson." ”

Zhangjiao Dazhen said: "That's okay, don't worry, there will be, your son is less than forty years old, and the days are still long, don't be so impatient." Go, if you have sincerity, as for the incense money, you don't need to donate so much, although you have money, but it is not from the wind, use the money on the right path, you will have more children and more blessings. ”

The rich businessman wiped the sweat on his head and said: "Da Zhenren, in fact, the villain is in a hurry, and he can't sleep well every night, not to blame my son, but I can't figure it out in my own heart, what to do." ”

The master of the sect patted the rich businessman on the shoulder, and gestured to the Taoist boy next to him with his eyes, the Taoist boy immediately understood, took out a small box from his arms, which contained various colored pills, and the master of the sect took out a yellow pill from it, handed it to the rich merchant and said: "After you go back, take it with warm water, and then run a hot bath, remember, soak it for more than half an hour." ”

The rich merchant held the pill in his hand as if he had found a treasure, wrapped it in a white handkerchief, and stuffed it into his arms. He took out a large stack of silver tickets from his arms, stuffed them into the hands of the Taoist boy standing next to him, and said: "This is the villain's intention, don't shirk it." ”

Dao Tong and the rich merchant tugged and tugged, and the master of the sect took the stack of silver tickets from the rich merchant's hand, took out a hundred taels of silver tickets from it, handed the rest back to the rich merchant, and said: "Liu Yuanwai, let me tell you, you give one million taels, for us Wudang, it is not as meaningful for you to give 10,000 taels of alms to the victims of famine and flood." ”

The rich merchant was stunned, thought about it, nodded, and turned to leave.

The Taoist boy next to him covered his mouth and snickered. The master of the sect glanced at Dao Tong, and Dao Tong immediately made a respectful gesture.

In fact, the box of pills were all ordinary pills similar to dredging. A large box of pills can be refined in half an hour, and it will not hurt if people eat it, but it will not be of much benefit. The master of the sect knew that this rich businessman was just a heart disease, and most of this heart disease could not be cured by medicinal stones, so giving him a pill only served as a reassuring pill.

The next one to step forward was a fifty-year-old man, but this man was obviously just an ordinary farmer, and he couldn't compare with the rich businessman who sold tens of thousands of taels before.

The man said three sentences, and it was still about not giving birth to a grandson. The master of the sect sighed lightly, continued to comfort the man, shook out the winning lot, took it in his hand, and said to the man: "As Fang just said, don't worry, your situation is almost the same, the Emperor Zhenwu blesses your family with safety and health, and will naturally bless you with many sons and blessings, as long as you do anything, you think that the Emperor Zhenwu is watching you, just do it." ”

The farmer nodded, touched his body for a long time before he found a few copper plates, and handed them to the little Taoist boy next to him tremblingly.

The master raised his hand to stop it, and said, "You don't need incense money, just go and kowtow to Emperor Zhenwu, go ahead." ”

The farmer thanked him for his kindness, carefully put a few copper plates, and went to Taihe Palace to kowtow.

Xiang Fei, the son of Shangshu of the Ministry of Works, who was standing on the side, sneered in his heart, this master of the great real person is really fake, and he said these useless words perfunctory.

These pilgrims are also stupid, and they really believe that giving birth to boys and girls depends on fate? Then you may not be able to give birth to grandchildren in your life. If you can't give birth to a boy, you can change it, what is it to change four wives, it doesn't hurt to change fourteen, even if you have money, you can change it, of course, whoever comes down from the belly has to be responsible.

The poor man is even more stupid, poor, he can't afford to change his wife, he can't afford to change his wife, he can only resign himself to fate, and it is useless to worship the Emperor Zhenwu again, it is better to go back and think more about how to make money, earn more money, can't you change your son for a daughter-in-law? stupid stupid!

Xiang Fei and Xiang Gongzi stood aside with their arms crossed, thinking so in their hearts, and several entourages were also standing beside him. The people next to them looked at their posture, and with their eyes closed, they could guess that they were either rich or expensive, of course they didn't dare to come and squeeze with them, and even after the croppers turned to leave, the next pilgrim in the queue was hesitating, whether to let this group come first.

The master turned his face and said, "Xiang Gongzi, sit down." ”

"Huh?" Xiang Fei was scolding the people for being stupid in his heart, and suddenly heard the palm teacher call him, and hurriedly bowed slightly, and said: "The master is a real person, the kid is not here to untie the sign, the kid is here to make incense." ”

The master of the big real man sighed and continued to sign for the next person.

Xiang Fei stood beside him with his body bowed, playing the role of a Taoist boy. In his heart, he secretly complained, and he knew that he would not come here to join in the fun. How good it is to go directly to kowtow and give money.

It was not until the middle of the day that the pilgrims slowly dispersed.

The big real person who had signed the sign all morning stood up, patted the dust on the corner of his clothes, turned his head and saw Xiang Fei standing respectfully next to him, and said, "Xiang Gongzi sit down." ”

Xiang Fei hesitated, but still sat down, his legs were really sore after standing for two hours, and he couldn't help but sigh while sitting down.

The master of the great man: "Xiang Gongzi has been reading the Taoist scriptures recently?"

"Yes, I have been reading the Qing Jing Sutra recently, and I have gained a lot, although it is the basic scripture in the Tao Sutra, but every once in a while, I have a different understanding. Xiang Fei replied respectfully.

The master of the great maneuver: "The sergeant has no quarrel, the corporal is quarrelsome; Tell us what you think. ”

Xiang Fei thought for a while and said: "About three years ago, when I first read this sentence, I thought it was very right, only small people learn from camps, and only people who are not moral enough talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality." However, when I read it again recently, I have a different view, the so-called sergeant has no dispute, and morality is not moral, can we understand it in this way, and at that point, who would dare to fight with it? But from another point of view, as an ordinary person, on the way up, I am afraid that it will not be possible to do so, and if you do not fight, you will not be able to go up, and if you can't go up, you will not be able to reach the position of sergeant. ”

The master of the sect was noncommittal, and said, "Okay, it's not too early, you can go." ”

Xiang Fei finally got rid of the big real person, and in the face of the big real person in charge, Xiang Fei felt as uncomfortable as if he was tied with his hands and feet.

Daddy is right, those big real people, they really can't get close, if you stay with them for a long time, people will become stupid.

It was already time for lunch, but Xiang Fei was not hungry, and he ate early at the bottom of the mountain before going up the mountain.

Anyway, it was okay in the afternoon, so Xiang Fei walked around Wudang Mountain.

Speaking of which, I have been to Wudang Mountain many times, but the number of times I enjoy the scenery here is very small.

At first, his father asked him to come, but he only treated him with the intention of completing the task given by his father. After kowtowing and donating money, he immediately went down the mountain and returned to Beijing to play with fox friends and dogs.

Today, fox friends and dog friends have their own affairs, Xiang Fei considered that even if he returned to the capital, it would still be fine, and in broad daylight, he couldn't just go to visit the swallow homecoming. So just take a look at the scenery of Wudang.

Under the guidance of his entourage, Xiang Fei looked at them one by one in front of the houses of several big real people.

Xiang Fei smiled at his entourage: "The residence of the Dazhen people is too cold, although the mountains are not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and the dragons are spiritual, but it is so simple, I'm afraid it's a bit excessive, and it's not that there is no silver." ”

Sui whispered: "Be careful, the real people hear it, Childe." ”

Xiang Fei was also taken aback, coughed dryly and said: "The people of Dazhen are so simple, it's good, but if outsiders see it, I'm afraid they will feel that the original cultivation is so hard, then I still don't cultivate the Tao, so the gains outweigh the losses." ”

The attendant said: "That's the reason. Childe, what do you think, inside and outside our Qingtian Pavilion, classrooms, residences, which place is not magnificent, outsiders come in to take a look, and they are sincerely envious, so the people will want to enter Qingtian Pavilion, and there will be more and more disciples in Qingtian Pavilion. ”

Xiang Fei patted his entourage on the shoulder and said, "Yes, your understanding is quite good, that's the reason." That's why I said that the residence of the great real people is so simple, I'm afraid it's not a good thing. ”

Xiang Fei and his entourage had seven or eight people, and when they walked to Zhang Yue and Zhang Dazhen's house, they saw a young man lying on the ground on all fours, with a grass in his mouth.

Xiang Fei frowned and stepped forward and said, "Hey, why are you so disrespectful, do you know where this is?"

The entourage followed: "This is in front of Zhang Dazhen's house, how can you sleep here, get up quickly." ”

Originally, Chen Letian woke up from sleep, his whole body was comfortable, he pulled out the grass and put it in his mouth and wanted to lie down for a while and soak up the sunshine, but out of nowhere this group of people appeared, Chen Letian was a little displeased, but still said: "I know that this is in front of Zhang Dazhen's house, Zhang Dazhen let me rest here, it's not that I'm disrespectful." ”

Xiang Fei said: "Zhang Dazhen allows you to do this?"

Chen Letian was still lying on the ground, looking at a certain mountain peak under the sun in the distance, and said, "What's going on with the rest, you guys are busy with yours, don't worry about me." ”

Xiang Fei shook his head, and when he saw that this person looked like a hanger, he sneered and said, "Waste." Then he walked to the side.

"Wait. When Chen Letian heard this, he sat up, looked at this nobleman who was richly dressed and arrogant, and said, "Hey, who are you talking about?"

Xiang Fei stopped and turned around: "Say that people like you are all people in this world who don't work hard!"

Chen Letian couldn't help laughing: "I said who the hell are you, as if you work hard and others don't work hard in this world." Are you a cultivator?"

Xiang Fei sneered again and said, "What about cultivators, you are cultivators?"

Chen Letian said: "Coincidentally, it's a cultivator below!"