As soon as the old man said this, the people below were dumbfounded, and after a while, some of them suddenly realized, some were angry, some were pessimistic and disappointed, and some hid their faces and sighed......

Seeing that there was a mess below, Fei Hongscarf came out to control the situation again, saying that there are still questions, if not, it will start to collect cashiers......

As soon as they heard that they were asking for money, everyone immediately stopped squeaking, but no one came out to speak.

Seeing this, the old man whispered something to Fei Hongscarf, and then Fei Hongscarf said that as long as he could ask a total of thirty questions, he would not accept the money he heard today, and the money that had been collected would be returned. Not only that, but those who ask tricky questions will also be rewarded with silver.

As soon as the words fell, someone below immediately began to exchange words.

After a while, someone squeezed to the front and began to ask loudly: "May I ask if I don't understand the meaning of the Tao Te Ching and the Yin Fu Jing, but just read and recite, can I open up wisdom?" ”

The old man replied: Read first, just like learning martial arts, you have to practice first, and then slowly understand it in life after you are familiar.

Someone asked: Ask the old man, is it the highest level of physiognomy in physiognomy? That is, after the energy level is very high, there is no need for a method of calculation, and you can directly see what God is like?

The old man smiled: If the energy is very high, there is no need for surgery.

Someone asked: "The whole impression of a monastic person is that you either have long hair, or a beard, or both; What I want to ask is, does this habit of Taoism have anything to do with "hair" and "law"? That is, is it not a person who is a person who is a beginner to the Tao, and does hair mean (including beard) an elephant similar to the Dharma? In short, does growing hair (including beards) have some kind of energy channeling? That is, is hair (beard) related to spells?

The old man laughed, and after laughing, he said: It has nothing to do with spells, it's like wearing clothes, it's more of a style, and you don't need to deliberately grow your hair.

After asking a few questions one after another, the old man responded to them quickly, but judging from his expression, he was obviously not satisfied with the level of questioning.

The old man whispered to Fei Hongscarf again, and then Fei Hongscarf announced loudly: You can ask any questions, not limited to the content of the sermon just now.

After Fei Hongscarf finished speaking, he took out a few ingots of official silver from the burden on the table behind him, and said that if he asked, he would be rewarded, real money and silver!

Some people were immediately moved, but after the next few people were eager to try, the questions they asked still made the old man disagree.

It's no wonder that people are not satisfied, the questions raised by these people are too childish, and many questions are estimated to be answered by ordinary people, in Zhao Chuan's opinion, such questions are purely to make up.

Zhao Chuan looked at the people in the main hall, and then squeezed forward, and someone immediately dodged a way.

Zhao Chuan only took a few steps forward, then stood still, looked at Fei Hongscarf, and said with a smile: "Hello teacher, I just talked about getting angry, I want to ask the doctor this refers to?" If so, how to get angry, is it the same as getting angry at the needle after the needle? ”

The old man raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Chuan seriously, and said in a deep voice: "This, when I talk about acupuncture in the future, I will tell you in detail." ”

Zhao Chuan sighed and asked, "Ask the teacher how to improve your own energy, and how to improve your aura during acupuncture?" ”

The old man said: My own exercise is to improve my energy, of course, I didn't talk about the specific methods in the five techniques today, because it would be too much.

Zhao Chuan continued to ask: Teacher, you said in the previous course that what things receive is sexuality, what sex is life, and what people receive is also sex, and that person's character is also suffered by heaven, can it be said that people's character is innately determined?

The old man sighed and said: It stands to reason that the congenital is determined, but the day after tomorrow can also be changed.

Zhao Chuan grasped it: Tianxin is difficult to change, nature is difficult to change, and changing life is to change nature, so what factors are determined or influenced by Tianxin and nature?

Fei Hongscarf had obviously noticed Zhao Chuan, and seemed to have recognized Zhao Chuan, she leaned over and said something to the old man, and then the old man's eyes flashed, and he nodded.

The old man looked at Zhao Chuan with a smile, and paused for a moment before speaking: You said that it is closer, and it is easy to talk about specific cultivation when you want to talk about it......

The old man then turned his gaze to the others, and said, "Is there anything wrong with the others?" If not, that's all for today's sermon, and you can go.

The people who heard the sermon scattered in a hurry, and soon they were all gone.

Zhao Chuan deliberately delayed, he wanted to go to the end, because he wanted to see Fei Hongscarf, hoping that she could stop him, and then talk below, and even something could happen between them......

But Fei Hongscarf pretended not to recognize Zhao Chuan.

Zhao Chuan had no choice but to leave.

"This dead girl, on the way to Mengcheng, was helped by me, and now she will not recognize her, this ungrateful little girl! Zhao Chuan was a little unhappy.

But just like this, Zhao Chuan seemed to be unwilling, and when he was about to walk out of the small courtyard of the sermon, Zhao Chuan suddenly turned around and shouted: "Flying red scarf!" Fly Red Scarf! ”

After shouting, he peeked and saw that the woman in the hall suddenly looked up at him, and immediately chased him out.

"Do you recognize the flying red scarf? Where is she? Who are you? The woman chased after her.

"You're not?" Zhao Chuan was a little stunned.

"I'm his sister, we're twins."

It turned out that she was not a flying red scarf, Zhao Chuan suddenly understood, no wonder she looked very similar.

"Oh, you heard me wrong, I shouted and played, I don't recognize any flying red scarves." Zhao Chuan turned around and left.

After the New Year, Zhao Chuan's alchemy no longer accepts low-grade pills, and only focuses on five or six grades.

The reason is that the profit of low-grade pills is not large, but it is just as laborious to refine.

If there is a cold personal relationship and privately receives eight or nine grades and above pills that are not in the stream, Zhao Chuan said that he can only try, and the processing fee is not charged, but he must give more materials, don't be happy if he succeeds, and don't be annoyed if he fails.

Why do you want to do this?

Zhao Chuan told Deng Nianzhi and asked her to explain to Han Bing that this was because of the low-grade elixir, and the materials used were very ordinary, and the success rate was not high.

Deng Nianzhi was displeased, but had to listen to him.

The business of alchemy is not bad.

Now I only make about one order a month, and the processing fee is only six or seven thousand, plus the remaining pill materials are also four or five thousand, and I have accumulated a lot of pills.

Although it is not profitable to process ordinary pills for others, it is still possible to sell them yourself.

Zhao Chuan planned to refine some more ordinary prescription pills that he had tried in Mengcheng, open a pill shop, and hand them over to Deng Nianzhi for management.

A few months have passed, and they have moved into a new home, and the façade has been converted into the headquarters of Pujitang, which was originally a branch.

It turned out that Sun Huainan, who he met from a trip, was a medicinal herb merchant and partnered with him to open a pharmacy to facilitate patients to take medicine.

Cheng Shulan finally gave birth to a son, named Xingye, and temporarily followed his mother's surname.

The new house has three courtyards, which are relatively spacious, and the housekeeper hired a nanny, similar to a confinement sister-in-law, to take care of Cheng Shulan's mother and son.

Rich people are burning buns, and there is also a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting room in the new courtyard, and a few members of the family are not highly educated, but Deng Nianzhi went to toss blindly.

When he moved, Zhao Chuan set up ten tables, two tables for Zhao Chuan's friends, and three tables for two servants hired by his own staff.

Deng Nianzhi didn't have many friends.

After the Frost of the Hate Heavenly Palace donated money from Nianzhi, he was already impressed by the Zhao family, and happily came to a table of people.

The rest are Cheng Shulan's friends, and regardless of whether the relationship is good or not, there are many people who ask for invitations.

Mrs. Lei, Mrs. Zhong, Mrs. Xiang, Mrs. Wu, Mrs. Xu, Mrs. Mei, Mrs. Gao, Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Xing, Miss Jing, Miss Hu, Miss Li...... Wait.

Although Miss Han didn't come, she sent a congratulatory gift.

During Cheng Shujie's pregnancy, Zhao Chuan mostly went to Deng Nianzhi, and the two frolicked, or double-cultivated, as always.

After Cheng Shulan was full moon, Zhao Chuan naturally came over to comfort and comfort.

The two of them undressed and lay down under the quilt, and Cheng Shulan suddenly remembered that Zhao Chuan had run out of beauty rejuvenation pills for her.

Cheng Shulan asked: "Husband, let's get a bottle for the beauty pill again." ”

"What? How many years does that bottle last, and you're done eating? Zhao Chuan was surprised.

"Well, my sisters saw that my face was getting more and more delicate, and when they asked me what I was eating, I would give them some casually."

"Alas, you are so generous, that pill, the cost of a pill is a hundred taels of silver, and a bottle is thousands of taels of silver!"

Cheng Shulan was taken aback when she heard this, and sat up abruptly with her naked snow-white body: "What? So expensive! You loser old man, why don't you get that Rausch! I'm not sick or injured, why take any pills, our family is now increasing in population, and the pomp is so big, there are not many people who make money, and there are many people who spend money, I am careful every day, and I buy a discount ...... when I buy a piece of clothing."

When Zhao Chuan heard this, he said in his heart, I am really bent, I have worked so hard, isn't it for you!

Zhao Chuan was completely speechless and simply pretended to be dead.

Cheng Shulan felt sorry for the silver and nagged for a while.

Cheng Shulan felt uncomfortable, and asked Zhao Chuan how he remembered to make that thing, who gave the formula, and how many precious medicinal materials were used......

Zhao Chuan has been pretending to be confused for a long time.

Cheng Shulan angrily kicked him twice on the bed, and Zhao Chuan neither fought back nor returned his feet, but just screamed in pain.

Zhao Chuan was not only beaten and screamed, but also bitter in his heart, this is obviously giving away his thousands of taels of silver, and he also came to find fault, where to say this?

But even so, Zhao Chuan just doesn't make a noise, let you Cheng Shulan toss.

Cheng Shulan was tired of tossing, so she stopped, and lay quietly on the bed and was secretly sad.

But after a while, Cheng Shulan thought about it again: This little man is really willing to give up his money to me, and it is worth it to endure hardships with him.

Cheng Shulan's mind changed, her thoughts changed, and she was very gentle and gentle, coaxing men in all kinds of ways, kissing, rubbing and touching, and tossing indiscriminately.

Although Zhao Chuan was aggrieved and complained and angry just now, when he saw Cheng Shulan doing this to him in a blink of an eye, the unhappiness in his heart quickly disappeared.

After all, Cheng Shulan is a distressed woman in Zhao Chuan, her husband's sense of responsibility was rekindled, and he immediately turned over and jumped on the horse and began to gallop on the prairie of Pingchuan......

After a period of tossing, both were satisfied and said nothing all night.