But now, even Meng Ting, who is the thinnest in his body, can carry the bucket back to the kitchen, but he is tired enough.

This change aroused the determination of the three to stay in the Taoist temple.

Today, the Lord asked them to clean up the room, and they went in without much thought.

When they went in, the three of them were stunned.

What jealous and resentful things did the Lord do in his room, everywhere he looked was the scorched black marks left by the electric shock.

"Boss, has this been struck by lightning?"

Liu Qingyun muttered involuntarily, in private, several people called Jia Kedao the boss according to the practice at school, and it turned out that this title was their counselor.

"Impossible, if he was struck by lightning, would the boss still be so leisurely?"

Meng Ting shook his head and took a chair that had been struck by lightning and looked at it in his hand.

"Leave it alone, let's clean it up first, or the boss will clean us up when he comes back. ”

Zhang Qingming, who had not spoken, spoke up at this time.

Hearing Zhang Qingming's words, Meng Ting and the two suddenly trembled in their backs, and they didn't dare to chat anymore, and began to clean up the mess.

For the three of them, Jia Kedao's punishment was terrifying.

It's not a corporal punishment, it's just a terrible Taoist scripture such as "The Eastern Jin Dynasty Dao Tibetan Examination", "Divine Mantra Cloud Seal Collection" and so on.

When it comes to copying books, everyone is afraid, but of the Taoist scriptures selected by Jia Kedao, none of them will have a word count of less than one million.

In addition to the normal morning and evening classes, eating, sleeping and other times, being able to transcribe 20,000 words a day is considered a great god in this Laojun view.

If you are punished for copying the entire text of any Taoist scripture, then at least two months do not want to be free.

You must know that Liu Qingyun's temperament is slightly active, last time because he played with his mobile phone for a while at night, he dozed off during morning class, and was punished by Jia Kedao for copying the first volume of "Eastern Jin Dynasty Taoist Tibetan Examination", which is full of 130,000 words, and Liu Qingyun copied it for a week to get it done, and it was a pale copy.

If he did it again, Liu Qingyun didn't dare to guarantee that he would not commit suicide by hanging himself.

Not to mention that Meng Ting and the three of them cleaned up the room, Jia Kedao held a dust whisk in his hand, wore a Taoist robe, and came out of the Laojun Temple in a fairy style.

He was going to the county seat to find a familiar blacksmith to make a talisman pen for himself.

It is not impossible to say that this talisman pen holder is made of good green bamboo, yellow rosewood, etc., but it is made of wood to draw talismans, which is inevitably a little light, and besides, there is a big difference between the trial life and the metal pen holder.

It's like Jia Kedao's current talisman pen, which was handed down by the old master, and has been used for three generations, totaling more than 50 years.

The most critical problem is that no matter how precious and hard the bamboo and wood are, the inscription on them can easily lose their effectiveness.

Unless Jia Kedao becomes a real person, it is better to use a metal zuò pen holder.

This time he went to the county seat, and Jia Kedao went alone and brought two taels of gold.

Erliang gold is only the thickness of a finger, but it is one of the key raw materials used to make zuò talisman pen barrels.

Unlike other Taoist temples that use brass and bronze rune pens, Laojunguan's rune pens will add gold to the bronze to make zuò.

This is not for the sake of aesthetics, but for the most suitable weight of the barrel.

What's more, after adding gold, it is easier to gather aura when drawing talismans.

Of course, this is just the recipe of Lao Junguan, and some famous mountain talismans even add meteoric iron, finely ground coral powder, etc. to strengthen this effect.

After going down the mountain, Jia Kedao went to Jiashan Village for a turn, purchased some rice, flour, grain, oil, meat, etc., and asked the farmers to send them to the Taoist temple by themselves.

No way, in the Taoist temple, plus Jia Kedao himself, he has six big-bellied men, and the rice, flour, grain, oil, and meat consumed in the kitchen every day are enough for an ordinary family of three to eat for more than 20 days.

The kitchen has not yet been renovated, and it is impossible to store more food, so Lao Junguan needs to go down the mountain every three days to Jiashan Village to purchase.

After handling the purchase of grain, Jia Kedao went straight to the way out of the mountain.

When he arrived at the county seat, Jia Kedao breathed a sigh of relief, and all the mountain people who knew him along the way would ask: "Dao Chief, I heard that Lao Junguan is going to build a road?"

To be honest, Jia Kedao really doesn't sound like it, to say that these mountain people are greedy is absolute.

But they cannot be blamed for the fundamental problem.

The mountain people of Besan County are so poor that they have lived in this mountain for generations.

If you want to say that it was okay before, everyone was poor, and the days passed.

But now, with the continuous development of the economy, people with brains, connections and means have become rich one by one, and they have tried every means to leave the mountains and go to the big city to enjoy life.

People's hearts will change, so now that they encounter an opportunity to drop pie in the sky, how not to seize it frantically, so that it is understandable that thatched houses have sprung up on both sides of the mountain road.

Jia Kedao understands the truth, but he is really uncomfortable in his heart.

It was these people who caused their own road construction plans to have to be postponed, and no matter who it was, when they saw someone with their bloody mouths open and wanted to bite off a piece of meat from themselves, and discussed with themselves how to bite it was more appropriate, the anger in their hearts can be imagined.

But for now, Jia Kedao can't do anything about these people, it's impossible to destroy people's feng shui one by one, right?

That's a little too dirty.

Jia Kedao walked around the county, but there was no blacksmith shop.

Patting his head, Jia Kedao smiled bitterly, what era is it now, in the county town, how can there be a blacksmith shop to store zài, even if there is a fear, there is no ability to build a pen.

After thinking for a while, Jia Kedao walked towards the gold shop he had been to last time.

Walking into the gold shop, the girl I saw last time greeted her, smiling all over her face, as if she had seen her first love, and greeted Jia Kedao with great enthusiasm.

If it were a hairy boy, I am afraid that these words would be dizzy, but Jia Kedao knew that this girl was not really so enthusiastic, it was nothing more than the gold bars he used to sell last time.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, is your boss here?"

Jia Kedao came to this gold shop, naturally wanting the goldsmith of this gold shop to make a pen for himself.

Compared with the blacksmith of the five major and three coarse, the skill of the goldsmith who made the delicate ornament is probably much stronger.

After being notified by the waiter, the old man from last time couldn't wait to run out from behind, looking at his spiritual appearance, Jia Kedao knew that even if he didn't open his yin and yang eyes, he knew that this old man might be able to live for decades.

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