Xiaodao Tong tiptoed in, and saw that Zhang Zifan was indeed asleep on the rocking chair by the courtyard again.

However, seeing him tightly wrapped in his cashmere blanket, Xiao Daotong showed a shallow smile.

The priest has been so tired in the last few days.

Not only do I get up later and later every day, but I often feel absent-minded when I participate in the worship ceremony.

However, Xiao Daotong knew that Zhang Zifan definitely did not spend his time on frolicking without doing his job.

He is like this every day, bringing a rocking chair and quietly thinking about the philosophy of life under the sun.

Although he slept more often than not, whenever he was awake, the priest would look thoughtful.

In the deep gaze, there is occasionally a hint of wisdom, which is breathtaking.

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In the past few days, Zhang Zifan has watched Hongjun's sermon on the big screen in his mind.

Zhang Zifan regretted it a little.

He found out how naïve he was.

Even if this fake Hongjun that he approves is a Pinduoduo version of Hongjun, in essence, he is a genuine immortal who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

This kind of person is not Zhang Zifan's math teacher in his previous life, and he is proud to occupy two physical education classes.

Hongjun Lao Zamao can talk for thirty or fifty days in one breath without rest.

How could Zhang Zifan follow such a course.

Of course, this seems to be far-fetched as a reason for Zhang Zifan to fall asleep on time after listening to class for half an hour every day.

With a yawn, Zhang Zifan woke up from his dream.

He felt a little warm on his body, and when he sat up, he saw that he had been lightly covered with a silk quilt on top of the woolen blanket.

Smelling the faint fragrance of jasmine on it, Zhang Zifan sneezed.

"Could it be a bribe from Lao Wang?"

Zhang Zifan rubbed his nose and felt unlikely.

Wang Fugui is a rough man, saying that he doesn't marry a yellow flower girl, but it turns out that it's just that the previous widow was not beautiful enough.

Now he has been matched by a matchmaker with a woman with a child, and he is busy preparing for the wedding.

That woman Zhang Zifan has also seen once, with a willow waist and peach blossom eyes, and she does have some appearance.

Although she was not married, she took her children to live in Lao Wang's house early.

Zhang Zifan estimated that he had no leisure to give gifts to himself these days.

Moreover, looking at the patterns on the soft quilt, the elegant white cranes are frolicking in the mountains and forests, and on the spring-colored meadows, a young man in white clothes and white shirts is leading a group of chickens to toddle.

Exquisite embroidery, just the right printing and dyeing, and soft and silky texture, Zhang Zifan felt that with Lao Wang's net worth, it seemed that he could not afford such a gift.

In confusion, a thin figure in a green coat and a small hat appeared in Zhang Zifan's mind.

"Isn't it a little one again?"

The woolen blanket from the last time hasn't been returned to him, and a new quilt has been given?

Is Xiao Daotong a young master from a big family?

Not like it?

Zhang Zifan remembered the first time he saw him, stubbornly drawing water from a big wooden bucket from the well.

If it is said that he is not diligent in his limbs, Zhang Zifan approves of it, but it seems that it has nothing to do with the pampering of the big family?

Maybe someone is a cloth merchant at home?

Although he is not rich and noble, he is also a wealthy family, and he happens to sell quilts?

Shaking his head, Zhang Zifan didn't think about these things.

In short, as Xiaodaotong's superior, Zhang Zifan decided that he would take care of him a little in his future work.

After all, our Lao Zhang is also a particular person, and he must be able to do things when he takes something.

Just like the true God who is offered food every day and loves the world, the child is not deceived.

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"Before the opening of heaven and earth, things were mixed, born from nature. Lonely, independent and unchanging, circumferential and not dying, can be the mother of heaven and earth.

I don't know its name, but the old name of the lower realm is called the Tao, and the name of the strong is great. The big is gone, the past is far away, and the far is reversed. Therefore, the road is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, and the people are big.

However, there is a god whose name should not be taken lightly, before the birth of heaven and earth, the cause of the era is cut off, and the supreme way is preached, so it is said that the true God is great, supreme, and great. ”

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Lao Dao was still sitting on a futon and preaching slowly.

The avenue is invisible, and the way is natural.

What Hongjun said sounded mysterious and mysterious, but in fact, it was all the realization he had gained during his long career as a monk.

This realization is not ordinary, it is slowly coming from the last era of giant beasts, going through the rebirth of species, the mass extinction of organisms, the revival of all things, etc., in several catastrophes, bit by bit, peeling off the cocoon, and realizing it.

Such a heaven and earth reason, everyone listened to it as if they were fascinated.

......

Zhang Zifan folded the quilt and put it into the house, and went to get the offerings that were freshly offered at noon today, assorted Babao chicken.

Zhang Zifan nodded again and again while holding the chicken paws.

What Hongjun's apprentice said, why didn't I understand it myself?

Obviously, I opened the heaven and earth, and I scalded the giant beast with boiling water, why didn't I realize anything?

Zhang Zifan felt that all this was definitely not because his understanding was too low, but definitely because Hongjun was too idle.

Man, once you have enough time to ponder, you can turn a very simple thing into infinitely more complicated.

Just like Lu Shuren said, one in front of my house is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree.

Many people who are full of food and support can study the meaning of this sentence from dozens of corners, and also make up questions to test others.

That's not even getting started.

What's more, a book of hundreds of thousands of words of "Dream of Red Mansions" can study a red science that feeds a discipline.

That's it, after all, Dream of Red Mansions is indeed a masterpiece and has great research value.

But tell me, what's going on with that Bai Xue?

There are also six learnings, Ming learning, and so on......

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Zifan felt that his great apprentice Hongjun had nothing to do after hundreds of thousands of years of eating, and it was only natural for him to study his glorious achievements and study a "panxue".

After listening to the Tao for a few days, Zhang Zifan also slept for a few days, and finally gave up this thought, obediently accelerated the flow of time, and then heated the floor in the small courtyard.

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