Wang Daochang looked at him worriedly, and on the peach tree next to him, a leaf fell, swirling in the air, like a flying green butterfly, swaying and landing in front of his teacup.

He raised his hand to pick up the leaf, and suddenly showed a relieved smile: "There is a give-and-take. Master Tao, since I have chosen to change my life against the sky, I will not regret it."

"If I am poor and sick all my life in the future, it is only because I have no ability to complain about others."

Master Tao nodded approvingly, "Since Mr. Wen can think of it, then it would be the best."

He poured another cup of tea for Wen Junzhi and said, "I also have a compromise here. If you really can't escape the fate of poverty and illness, you can worship my Maoshan Mountain, and I will accept you as a disciple, from now on, you will no longer be a person in the world, and the luck of my Maoshan faction can also ensure that you have no worries in your life."

Wang Daochang's heart was shocked.

The head wants to accept apprentices? ap.

He hadn't accepted apprentices for a long time, and the apprentices he had accepted had already been high-ranking people in the Daomen, and all of them were very high-level.

If Mr. Wen worships under his door, the future is limitless!

He glanced at Wen Junzhi and glanced at him, hoping that he would agree immediately.

But Wen Junzhi didn't agree, but just smiled faintly: "Thank you Master Tao for looking up to me, but I don't have the idea of becoming a monk now."

Master Tao was not angry, and said with a smile, "It's okay, my words today have always been valid. When you have figured it out, you are willing to come to my door and come to me at any time, I have been waiting for you here."

Wang Daochang was even more shocked.

Of the disciples who were in charge of the previous sect, which one didn't kneel in front of the mountain gate and pray sincerely, with a firm Taoist heart and outstanding talents, so that he could be accepted by the master?

The head of the family is willing to make such a concession for Mr. Wen, which shows how talented this Mr. Wen is.

His eyes became even hotter when he looked at Wen Junzhi, and he couldn't wait to hold an entrance ceremony for him immediately.

"Thank you, Master Tao." Wen Junzhi stood up and saluted him respectfully, "Master Tao has bothered so much about my affairs, and he will definitely repay him in the future."

Master Tao beckoned to him, "Okay, okay, don't be so formal, I'm just raising my hand. Come, come, let's continue to drink tea and sit down. Let him go to the mortal world."

The three of them sat down again, chatted with tea, and didn't realize that it was getting dark.

Bai Zhou entered the psychic realm again, but this time it was not long, and she was driven out in less than a year, but she still brought a lot of peaches, as well as some medicinal herbs she planted casually last time.

These medicinal materials are not too precious, but they are all spiritual plants.

After the peaches bear fruit on the tree, they will not change when they are fully ripe, but these spiritual plants will continue to grow.

For example, these have grown into a hundred years of medicinal herbs, and in this era, such a high year is very rare.

Medicinal materials must not be sold online, so she sent them to Deng Anzhi, Deng Anzhi glanced at it, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Miss Bai, have you entered some secret realm again? Otherwise, where would you get so many hundred-year-old dragon's beard grass?"

Bai Zhou smiled and did not speak.

He can't say that he planted it himself, so he just kept his mouth shut, so as not to make up nonsense and expose the filling.

Deng Anzhi thought too much at once.

He really wanted to slap himself in the mouth, did he need to ask? These spirit plants must have been planted in Miss Bai's family.

Not to mention the hundred-year-old dragon beard grass, maybe there are five hundred years, it's not worth mentioning.

He took all the spiritual plants and gave Bai Zhou money at the market price, another large amount, and Bai Zhou donated most of them directly to a charity to buy medicine for children with rare diseases.

After each donation, she can feel a trace of a unique aura entering her body, making her feel very comfortable.

That's merit.

Peaches produced another batch, and she kept some for her friends as usual, so she opened the live broadcast room again.

This time was different from the last time, as soon as the live broadcast room opened, a large group of people rushed in.

"Sorceress, you've finally started the live broadcast, and I've been waiting for the flowers."

"Sorceress, since the last time I ate the peaches you sold, my grandmother's migraines have been painless for many years, and my grandmother said that this peach is simply an elixir, so I must buy it for her to eat, and it can cost as much as it wants."

"That's right, that's the elixir! My grandfather has been rheumatic for many years, and his legs hurt when it rains, I tried to buy two last time, and after eating one, I thought it tasted very good, so I took the rest of the one to honor my grandfather, and my grandfather didn't hurt his legs at that time after eating it."

"And my menstrual irregularities! He was also cured by this peach! I regret dying these days, I should have bought a few more, my mother has been scolding me, and I don't know how to share good things with her."

"All of this upstairs is the anchor's childcare, right? A peach has been blown into an elixir by you, and your conscience does not hurt?"