Chapter 230: Mountain Farmer

Fulin Mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hunters in the vicinity, after a rainstorm, found that many of the mountains were missing, leaving only a bare field in their place.

Curious, they came to check it out.

Some hunters were frustrated when they saw the flats, because they had to walk a longer way to hunt, and some hunters were happy that if they could cultivate the flatlands carefully, they would all be fertile fields.

This change in heaven and earth has sparked countless rumors, and the residents within a radius of hundreds of miles have aroused their curiosity, and many mountain farmers have been attracted to it.

Some people began to build huts on the flat, but when no one came forward to stop them, more people began to follow suit and prepare to settle here.

Fulin Mountain is becoming more and more lively.

At the foot of Fulin Mountain, there is a row of corridors on both sides of the climbing stone stairs, and at both ends of the corridor are two adobe houses, one is an iron shop and the other is a medicine shop.

A mountain farmer in his forties came to the door of the iron shop with a bamboo basket on his back and saw a handsome young man in the iron shop, who was closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Shopkeeper, is there a medicine hoe here?"

The handsome young man opened his eyes, stood up and said with a smile: "This is an iron shop, as long as it is iron, you can have whatever you want." Come in and see!"

When the farmers walked into the iron shop, they saw a lot of iron tools, not only medicine hoes, but also sickles, axes, kitchen knives and other various utensils, and the iron tools used by the farmers were readily available.

"How do you sell this medicine hoe?"

The handsome queen replied: "Twenty copper coins, if you are tight, you can also exchange them with herbs." ”

"Twenty copper coins?" Shannong couldn't believe it, this medicine hoe was made of fine iron, and it was made finely, far more than the medicine hoe sold by Gao Laozhuang, and the medicine hoe of the Gao family was also twenty wen.

"You're the shopkeeper, aren't you?"

There is a plaque on the door of the iron shop that reads "Lang's Iron Shop", and anyone who is literate knows the store's surname Lang.

Handsome Housheng smiled and said: "It's my eldest brother who opened the medicine shop, this iron shop is mine, my name is Lang Jun, and I am second." ”

Shannong was curious: "Why do you only see the two of you? There is no family to help you or two? According to the character and appearance of your brothers, there should always be a lady, right?"

Lang Jun explained: "My father is in heaven, and my brother and I have not yet married, and now we have followed my son-in-law here. Brother, what iron tools do you need in the future, just come to the iron shop, and make sure you will not be disappointed. ”

Shannong didn't care about the iron tools, but sighed for the Lang brothers, and said: "It turns out that the elders are gone, no wonder they haven't married yet! Lang shopkeeper, I know that there is a daughter, who is ingenious and skillful, and the person is also Peugeot, how about introducing it to you?"

Lang Jun was choked up, how could his father be a god in the sky, how could he not be there? He knew that Shannong had misunderstood, so he hurriedly said: "Don't bother with you, my son-in-law hasn't married yet!"

Shannong was surprised: "Your son-in-law, is it the Zhu family on the mountain? I heard that the ancestor of the Zhu family on the mountain is an immortal? Originally, several mountains in front of the mountain were moved to the back of the mountain by the immortals! Is this true?"

Lang Jun smiled: "Naturally, it's true, Dashan won't leave by himself." ”

"Ah!" asked the mountain farmer again, "why did the immortals remove the mountain?"

Lang Jun explained: "Fulin Mountain was originally in the middle of the mountains, and it was very difficult to enter and exit, so I asked the immortals to remove the mountains in front of them. The three big characters on the cliff are also the handwriting of the immortals. ”

Shannong was amazed and sighed: "The old man was originally strange, which one could write on the cliff? It turned out to be the immortal of the Zhu family! The old man had to go to the cliff to worship and get a touch of immortal energy. ”

With the medicine hoe he bought, Shannong walked out of Lang's iron shop, didn't take two steps, and turned back to Lang Jun and said:

"Shopkeeper Lang, your medicine hoe is made of good materials and exquisite workmanship, and it only sells for twenty yuan, which is a bit cheap!

Lang Jun couldn't laugh or cry. The Lang brothers opened a medicine shop and an iron shop at the foot of Fulin Mountain, which was a task assigned by the Tianpeng Mountain Elders Group, in order to gather popularity for Fulin Mountain. Unexpectedly, a kind heart was said by the simple mountain farmers to not know how to do business!

Shannong left the iron shop and came to Lang's pharmacy, where he sold the herbs in the bamboo basket to Lang Ying's shopkeeper, and exchanged for two doses of detoxification powder and gold sore medicine.

He carried the empty bamboo basket on his back and began to climb the stone stairs.

The stone staircase winds its way up the mountain, and each step is smooth because of the gentle slope, even if there are no guardrails on either side, so it doesn't cause panic.

After walking for more than half an hour, the mountain farmer came to the flat under the lettering cliff.

He kowtowed three times to the three big characters of "Fulin Mountain" on the high.

As he got up, the farmer noticed that a new hut had been built against the cliff, and he stepped forward to take a look.

I saw a white-bearded old monk sitting on the bamboo bed in the thatched hut. He was inconvenient to disturb, and was about to retreat, but the old monk opened his eyes.

"Since the donor has seen the old man, it is fate, why don't you go into the house and sit down, and let the old man see the fortune for the donor?"

The mountain farmer, who was originally a little timid, heard the old monk say that he wanted to show him the fortune, and went into the thatched hut head-on.

After the old monk invited Shannong to sit down, he looked at Shannong and was silent for a moment, and then said: "The donor is a kind-hearted person, and he is blessed with longevity, but unfortunately his fortune is slightly lacking, and he missed a blind elixir this year!"

Shannong was very surprised, and hurriedly said: "The old Zen master has the right eye, and the old man has indeed missed a fairy medicine, and he regrets it so far." At that time, the old man only needed to take two more steps to find that seven-leaf immortal mushroom, where could Liu Laosan get cheap, alas!"

The old monk smiled and said: "The donor doesn't have to envy others, Liu Laosan gets the Seven Leaf Immortal Zhi, it may not be a blessing!"

Shannong said strangely: "It may not be a blessing, what does the old Zen master mean?"

The old monk shook his head, avoided talking about it, and asked, "The donor has not gained much today, if you still want to collect medicine, you can go south." ”

The whole Fulin Mountain is full of spiritual energy, countless herbs, and many elixirs. It's a pity that the knowledge of mountain farmers is limited, and the daily harvest is not much.

Shannong thanked him: "Thank you for the old Zen master's advice." I don't know what the old Zen master is called?"

The old monk smiled: "Old man Wuguang, who has traveled in the world for many years, saw that this mountain has the spirit of immortals, and temporarily settled here." If the donor is free, you may wish to come and sit here. ”

Bidding farewell to Zen Master Wuguang, Shannong walked towards the west side of Pingdi.

There are three stone paths on the west side. The trail on the left is uphill, the trail on the right is downhill, and the middle path goes around the mountainside.

According to the direction, the mountain road on the left is in the south, and the mountain farmers should take this road, but there is a stone plaque at the intersection, which reads "Zhujiazhuang", and there is a small note below: "Private manor, please do not enter"!

Shannong thought about it again and again, but still took the middle path. However, his attention was always on the side of the mountain, which was also south-facing. I didn't go far before I found a purple leaf grass worth a tael of silver.

When the sun was about to set, he went down the mountain to Lang's pharmacy, sold all the herbs, and got nearly two taels of silver, which was equivalent to half a month's harvest.

When he returned home, his wife told him that Liu Laosan, who had picked the seven-leaf immortal zhi, had been injured in the market, and the seven-leaf immortal zhi had also been snatched away.

At night, the mountain farmers, who had been fortunate enough for a day, couldn't sleep. He carefully recalled the details of his meeting with the white-bearded old monk, and finally decided that he would go to Fulin Mountain early tomorrow morning, and he would send a meal to Zen Master Wuguang.