Chapter 113 Named After.

"Young master, is one or two pieces of silver too much, that Taoist chief himself clearly didn't calculate anything, and he suddenly went crazy, vomited blood, and almost didn't scare people to death, I think it's enough to give him ten cents. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

As soon as she walked out of the side room, Du Chunhua pulled Li Xiuyuan's sleeve and whispered.

Li Xiuyuan said with a smile: "You are really good at budgeting, and you will definitely not spend money lavishly in the future." ā€

Du Chunhua's face immediately turned red and she lowered her head embarrassedly.

"Actually, the slave and maid also feel that there is too much, and the slave and maid feel that a penny is enough. Fluttershy next to her immediately says the same.

Li Xiuyuan pinched her little face: "Okay, both of you are good, you will live a careful life, and whoever marries you in the future will be blessed." ā€

Being teased by her own young master like this, Fluttershy blushes and lowers her head, not daring to raise her head, her heart popping and jumping.

"It's strange how this good idol suddenly cracked. ā€

"Yes, it was fine before, but suddenly there was a thunder just now, and this idol was broken, it can't be that it has been in disrepair for a long time, and it was shattered by thunder. ā€

"It's really a bit of an evil sect, and the idols will all be cracked. ā€

At this moment, the sound of the statue in the Taoist temple that looks similar to that of the bald Taoist has been filled with cracks at this time, and the stones on it have fallen down one after another, the color has peeled off, and the appearance is completely gone.

Now I look at the statue of a god anywhere, it is just a humanoid stone, and I can't see any supernatural place at all.

"I see. Li Xiuyuan glanced at it, and his heart suddenly changed.

"I said why this Taoist is already a person in cultivation, why he is still working so hard to earn money, it turns out that it is not for his own food and clothing, he is for cultivation. ā€

Looking at this statue that had been affected by heaven's curse, Li Xiuyuan understood what was going on through the cultivation knowledge that his previous master had given him.

This bald Taoist cultivates not the Immortal Dao, but the Divine Dao.

Incense becomes the way of the gods.

The path of immortality requires the cultivation of life, retreat and meditation, and no distractions, which is an ascetic-like practice, and it is necessary to go through all kinds of calamities before becoming an immortal.

But Shinto doesn't need it.

If there is enough incense, you will naturally become a god.

This bald Taoist is accumulating incense when he opens the Taoist temple, so that he can accumulate a lot, and finally cultivate the way of God.

However, just now, when the bald Daoist was telling Li Xiuyuan's fortune, he was eaten by the Heavenly Dao, and now that this divine path is cut off, the divine statue will naturally collapse.

It can be said that this Taoist's path of cultivation has been completely broken, and it is no longer possible to use Dao techniques to harm people in the future.

But all this is the fault of this bald man.

If it weren't for the fact that he coveted Li Xiuyuan's 20,000 taels of silver and forcibly told his fortune, he would not have fallen to such a point.

"Let's go. ā€

Glancing at the shattered statue, Li Xiuyuan spoke.

"Hey, why did this Taoist suddenly faint, I still want to find the Taoist to give my child a good name. ā€

At this time, a woman in her early thirties was holding a child about one year old, and walked out of the Taoist temple with some disappointment.

"The name is naturally chosen by the parents, so why bother with a Taoist name," Li Xiuyuan said.

The woman's eyes glanced at it, and when she saw that it was a young man who spoke, or a scholar, she immediately smiled a little embarrassedly: "That's the truth, but my family is all rough people, where will I choose a name, I am afraid that it will not be good to make others laugh, and the children will not be useful in the future." ā€

"Whether a child is successful or not does not depend on the name, but on the cultivation of the offspring and his nature. Li Xiuyuan said.

The woman's eyes rolled and she smiled and said, "Listening to Childe's tone, I know that Childe is a scholar, and he must be very knowledgeable, can you choose a better name for my child." ā€

As he spoke, he looked at the child in his arms again.

A boy who is more than a year old is very well raised, white and chubby, with a pair of big eyes that are very bright, and he knows that he will be a smart person in the future.

"Giggles. The boy saw Li Xiuyuan and chuckled, stretched out his white and tender little hand and opened it to him, looking very close.

"What a beautiful baby. Du Chunhua loved it in her heart, and couldn't help but walk over and tease.

The child laughed and clapped his little hands from time to time.

"A very cute child, and also very smart, he has the potential to study in the future, and maybe he can be an official. Li Xiuyuan smiled and nodded.

When the woman heard that her child was praised in this way, and that she was a scholar, her eyes narrowed into slits.

"Since you have a fate, you have spoken again, then I will choose a name for this child, I don't know your surname?" Li Xiuyuan immediately groaned.

"Thank you so much. The woman thanked her first and then said, "My family name is Zhang, and my man's name is Zhang Gen." ā€

Li Xiuyuan nodded: "Yes, the ancients said that ten people will produce one hero, one hundred people will produce one hero, a thousand people will produce one hero, and ten thousand people will produce one hero, how about naming it Yingjie?" ā€

"Zhang Yingjie, okay, this name sounds good, my child will be called Zhang Yingjie in the future, thank you for the name." Zhang thanked him again and again.

"It's just a small thing, so why say thank you. Li Xiuyuan said with a smile.

But Zhang still thanked him several times, and asked Li Xiuyuan to drink tea at his herbal tea shop, but Li Xiuyuan politely refused.

Zhang waved goodbye, and the child in her arms did the same, waving her chubby little hand, smiling and giggling to say goodbye to them.

"What a cute baby. Du Chunhua couldn't help but say.

Li Xiuyuan said with a smile, "It's very cute, you can give birth to one for me in the future." ā€

"Huh?" Du Chunhua was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then reacted, and suddenly her face turned red to the base of her neck, and she lowered her head again, and she was about to bury herself in her proud chest.

"This, how can this thing be said here. ā€

Li Xiuyuan smiled indifferently, but then again, it feels really good to tease this servant.

"Okay, let's go, since it's all out, let's go to the city for a walk, by the way buy something to go back, although everything is in the house, but some things are still not well prepared, young master, I'm going to take the exam soon, I have to buy some books, paper, the previous salute was drenched, and now it can't be used, well, I think of it, and I have to go to the City God Temple to stick incense. ā€

He also had some personal matters to find Chenghuang.

But for now, forget about the daylight, Chenghuang will not come out in the daytime, and go to look for him at night.

Treasure Zhai!

Along the way, Li Xiuyuan finally found a place to sell pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and looked up to see a plaque that said Jibao Zhai hanging on the door of the store, and there were scholars coming and going.

"Take a look inside. ā€

Just as he was about to go in, he saw a scholar standing at the door of the store stupidly, looking at a notice posted outside the store, reading word by word: The store recruits people to copy books, and requires good handwriting, good morality, willing to bear hardships and stand hard work, and ten taels a month.

"Ten taels?"

The scholar was immediately overjoyed and shouted: "Where is the store, is your store asking someone to copy the book, I will apply." ā€

Li Xiuyuan glanced at this scholar and was immediately shocked, and retreated several steps in fright: "Country, national glory??"