Seeing a doctor for others is more of a pastime for Xu Zhengdao's daily life in Xiangjiang. But even so, actors who are engaged in martial arts or have made action movies know the existence of the Lin Medical Pavilion, and they know that the medicinal wine in the medical hall is a must.

The problem is that neither Lin Xuanzhen nor Xu Zhengdao wants to make a lot of money or become famous from the medical hall. For the two, if they are willing to be famous, they only need to show some strength, and I believe they can become famous.

But is this kind of treatment, which can be recognized when you go there, is it what they want?

When the time entered November and snow began to fall in Kyoto, the weather in Xiangjiang did not seem to change much. But for Xu Zhengdao, who lives in the Mid-Levels estate, he senses that the transplanted grapes are finally ripe.

Compared with last year and the year before, this year, perhaps because of the abundant aura, the number of grape knots and grains is obviously higher than in previous years. Before the harvest, Xu Zhengdao quietly felt the concentration of aura contained in the grapes, which was indeed higher than in previous years.

"Not bad! It seems that you were transplanted here, and it was really the right transplant. There's no need to spend the winter here, so stock up and hopefully you'll be able to produce more and more delicious grapes next year. I will continue to provide jade powder."

Without being short of money, Xu Zhengdao did buy a large amount of jade powder and jade materials. Good quality jade materials will be picked out and stored first. After carving the jade pieces, all the waste left over is thrown to the vines as nutrients.

On the night when he put the grapes in the storage space, Xu Zhengdao found that the concentration of aura had increased significantly. This means that the vines that do not contain grapes can really play a role in gathering spiritual energy to assist in spiritual practice.

Even if the cost is a little higher, in Xu Zhengdao's opinion, it is still worth the money!

The day after the grape harvest, he went down the mountain to have dinner with his uncle. When Uncle Shi saw the after-dinner fruit that Xu Zhengdao prepared for him, he was also very happy and said, "Are the grapes on your mountain ripe?"

"Cooked! This year, more grapes were produced than last year. It's a bit expensive, but it's worth the money!"

"Indeed! Anyway, you kid is not short of money, and you can afford to buy those mundane things. But the grapes it produces are not mundane!"

Lin Xuanzhen, who twisted a grape, began to enjoy it as if he was intoxicated. After eating the five grapes, he sighed a little and said, "Once you taste this grape, I'm afraid you will never forget it. It's a pity that you can't eat all at once."

Hearing this, Xu Zhengdao couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Uncle Shi, you really dare to say that you can eat all at once. I'm afraid that the grapes that year will not be enough for you to eat at one time! Uncle Shi, you must know how to flow slowly!"

"It's the same as what I say every day, I want to eat, and I don't have to rely on your filial piety."

"Uncle Shi, when you say this, I don't seem to honor you. Although this grape is good, it should not be eaten too much. In your current situation, you need to eat once a month to digest the nutrients provided by grapes.

Even I eat grapes every few days throughout the year. Even though I can eat more than you at a time, I can't rely on it. Exotic fruits are good, but they must also know how to stop in moderation."

"Cheng, anyway, if you give it to me, you will eat it, and if you don't give it, you will pull it down. If you eat too much, you will be more likely to get hungry."

Such outspoken words made Xu Zhengdao quite speechless. But in any case, having Uncle Shi's shield can indeed reduce a lot of trouble. Fortunately, since the company opened, it has not encountered any trouble.

Thinking that the year was about to pass, Lin Xuanzhen immediately asked, "Do you plan to go back for the Spring Festival this year?"

"Hmm! If nothing happens, I'm going to go back early this year. Although there is a mess on the Xiangjiang side, in fact, it is almost the same with me and without me. When I go back this year, I plan to spend a few more days in the mountains."

"Alas, too! Then you go back, I won't go back this year. When you see your master, remember to apologize for me."

"Okay, I guess the master can understand. Then this year, I'm afraid you're going to spend the New Year alone again."

"It's okay, I'm used to it. It's good to be alone, sometimes, really!"

For Lin Xuanzhen, whose parents died when he was a child, the only people who really regard him as his closest relatives are the master who taught him martial arts, and the senior brother who is like a brother. And now, there is also an uncle who is regarded as a nephew

The people it befriended, he didn't care very much.

It's not that he is unkind, but in his life, he has seen too many sufferings and joys and sorrows, and he really doesn't think there is anything wrong with being like this. After practicing martial arts all his life, he was really satisfied to be able to achieve the name of the grandmaster.

Individuals have their own fate, and many things cannot be forced. As Xu Zhengdao guessed before, the relationship between Uncle Shi and Zhou Huimin's mother is not ordinary. But when he wanted to marry, Zhou's mother was reluctant to remarry, for fear that her daughter would not be welcomed.

When Zhou's mother felt that her daughter had grown up and she could let go, Uncle Shi felt that there was no need to marry again. All in all, some things are just like this, and gradually Lin Xuanzhen also dispelled the idea of starting a family.

Although sometimes Xu Zhengdao feels that Uncle Shi's life is very bitter, he can't feel this kind of suffering. As for whether it is bitter or happy, perhaps only Uncle Shi knows it in his heart. That said, why not let him choose to live the rest of his life on his own!

Xu Zhengdao, who left his uncle's house, asked himself again, "Then what kind of life do I want?"

Don't look at Xu Zhengdao at the moment, he has countless wealth. But in the dead of night, he still felt lonely. Even though he has tried his best to integrate himself into this world, the world in his eyes seems to have changed a long time ago.

The various experiences he experienced in his previous life affected him in this life all the time. In his previous life, he was an otaku who hid in the house to escape reality. And in this life, why didn't he lock himself in the time and space of that previous life that he never forgot?

"Yes! It's easy to be emotional, but it's hard to be emotional. Perhaps, my cultivation has not yet reached home!"

Sometimes he will fall into confusion and fall into self-torture Xu Zhengdao, feeling that he has become a metaphysical cultivator in this life, but he is becoming more and more like a philosopher. When I am alone, I always examine myself, torture myself, and look for the self that seems to have disappeared.

But he knew that maybe that was the cause and effect of his life. Get a chance to be born again, and get the help of the check-in system. But he doesn't seem to be much different from the one in his previous life, still forgotten by the world and isolated by himself.

"Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and what you can't figure out now will eventually be figured out in the future. Maybe in my previous life, I didn't experience enough people and things. So if you don't have enough experience, how can you figure it out in a lifetime?

Xu Zhengdao, who doesn't want to fall into the obstacle of knowledge and action, is still vigilant at all times. Spiritual Silence Realm, what exactly is cultivated, he still hasn't figured it out. But after the spiritual silence realm, why is it the Jindan realm?

If taken literally, it may be understood as the quiet of the soul. The question is, how can the soul be quiet when man is alive? If this is the case, then what is the difference between spiritual silence and the Buddhists' circular death?

Fortunately, Xu Zhengdao understood that compared to other Xuan cultivators, his cultivation was already fast enough. It is also very necessary to settle it properly. What you can't figure out now, maybe you'll understand it when you're older?