Jiulong Mountain, Sanqing Temple.

Li Yuanming woke up early in the morning, looked at the workers carrying tools and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

After saying that, he asked his junior brother to take care of them, then walked out and "accidentally" wandered to the back mountain.

The back mountain is the place shared by their Taoist temples and temples.

Seeing that the abbot was also practicing, he stretched and walked over, approached him, and deliberately complained: "Hey, this made me so noisy that I didn't sleep well all night yesterday, and so did Qi Zhou. I told her that she didn't need to practice Taoism.

"Look, it's not easy for her to earn money when she's short of money. If she doesn't save up for herself to practice Taoism, it's a waste of money."

That's what he said, but his expression was not like that. His beard almost reached the sky.

Abbot Yiyun ignored him and continued to punch, and almost hit him "accidentally". Fortunately, Li Yuanming dodges quickly and missed, so he didn't care, as if it was just a coincidence.

Li Yuanming snorted, jealous!

Don't think he can't see through the old bald donkey's tricks!

He didn't give up, and continued with a shy face: "I raise a disciple to protect myself from old age. I didn't expect that I would still be able to enjoy the blessings of a young apprentice when I grow old."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yiyun from the corner of his eye and saw that he was still smiling and his expression remained unchanged. He couldn't help but curl his lips. He didn't believe that he was not greedy.

The old bald donkey knows how to pretend.

Yiyun is indeed greedy, but what can he do? Congee is already someone else's apprentice.

As for regrets, it's nothing. If they hadn't given away the porridge at that time, they might not have been able to survive long ago.

So I didn’t think too much about it at the moment.

Seeing that Li Yuanming was still fussing, he asked aloud: "How does Congee make money? Have you ever asked?"

After all, she was short of money and was still a child. Where did she get so much money?

"Of course you asked, I'm her master, why don't I care about her." Li Yuanming snorted, "Porridge wrote and said that she earned the money from selling medicine. As you know, she is very talented in refining medicine.

There are many people at the foot of the mountain who are rich and care about their lives. The medicine can be sold at a high price, so I made so much money at once."

I see.

Yiyun nodded, "Then it seems that you made the right decision to let Congee go down the mountain. The mountain is more suitable for Congee."

"That's right, I'm her master, how can I still harm her?" Li Yuanming smiled proudly, "I did some divination for her before she went down the mountain, and it was auspicious, so I let her go down the mountain, otherwise I would still be reluctant to part with her.

"

Yiyun glanced at him, but did not expose his hindsight.

Li Yuanming hadn't said enough yet, "You are still considerate as a young apprentice. It's not like her senior brothers who don't even know how to write a letter when they get off the mountain, and they don't know what's going on. It's not like Congee, who is so awesome, " Yiyun

Ah, when my Taoist temple is repaired, you can come and have a look and be our guest."

Hearing this, Yiyun glanced at him and said, "This poor monk is a member of the Buddhist sect and will not enter your Taoist temple."

"Look, this is because you have become too small, isn't it? Now Confucianism and Taoism are the same family. We have been neighbors for so many years. How can we not come to visit you?"

No matter how good-tempered Yiyun is, he doesn't bother to pay attention to him now.

While he was practicing his kung fu, he suddenly saw his disciple running over, with a joyful look on his face: "Master, several donors came to the temple and said that they were sent by Congee to renovate our temple!"

Hearing this, Yiyun frowned, glanced at Li Yuanming beside him, and suddenly smiled, "When our temple is repaired, you will remember to come as a guest."

Who cares!

Li Yuanming said with a dark face: "We old men will not enter your bald donkey's place, for fear of losing our hair!"

After saying that, he angrily waved his sleeves and walked away.

Looking at his back, Yiyun couldn't help but shook his head, what a temper he had.

Thinking about it, he looked at his apprentice and said, "Go and find out where Congee lives now and send her the medicinal materials I grew in the backyard."

Since the little girl is selling medicine now, let's give her some medicinal materials. It's rare that the little girl still cares about him as her master, so she can't take advantage of her in vain.

"By the way, when delivering things, remember to go around in front of the Taoist temple so that Taoist Master Yuan Ming can see it, do you understand?"

Congee has been thinking about his eight-hundred-year-old ginseng king for a long time, so let’s help her.

The apprentice understood, his eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "I understand!"

"Well, go ahead."

Looking at his leaving figure, Yiyun smiled kindly and said a Buddhist verse, "Amitabha."

He is a member of the Buddhist sect and was born as a Buddhist. It would be better to leave this matter to his next door neighbor.

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Congee didn't know what was going on on the mountain. She was busy making medicine. Within two days, the porcelain bottles on the side were filled again.

While I was fanning myself, I suddenly saw Liu Hanqiu walking in. He was carrying a medicine box, his brows were furrowed, he looked worried, and he kept muttering "It's impossible."

Porridge looked over curiously, "What's impossible?"

"That's right." Liu Hanqiu came back to his senses and explained, "I was seeing a doctor just now. His pulse was obviously very stable and his wounds were almost healed, but he couldn't wake up and couldn't find out.

what's going on."

So magical.

Porridge became interested and said, "Who is it?"

"It's the one next door to your house, Master."

Do you owe your uncle's house?

Porridge tilted his head, "Is uncle Zuoyun sick or is my stinky brother sick?"

"Ah?" Hearing her name, Liu Hanqiu was stunned for a moment and looked at who she was talking about in confusion.

Congee described it once, and he shook his head, "None of them."

Is there anyone else in his family?

Congee was surprised that she had never seen it before. She only saw Ye Lingfeng and Chen Tuo coming in and out.

"By the way, they want to invite you, Master, to come over and take a look. Do you want to go? The price offered is quite high, for this amount."

He made a gesture.

Congee boasts that he is no longer the ignorant Congee.

She confidently guessed: "One hundred thousand!"

Liu Hanqiu: "...Master, you can be more courageous."

Oh, is one hundred thousand still too little?

Congee asked doubtfully: "That's one million?"

"Add another zero."

"Ten million!!" Porridge's eyes suddenly widened. She felt that since she went down the mountain, she almost didn't recognize money anymore.

The people at the foot of the mountain just give me flowers and paper no matter how much they spend. I don’t feel bad at all.

"Go!" She nodded immediately and said, and she would give 70% to the Grandmaster. She would still have three million, which she could use to buy gifts for her parents and grandma.

As soon as they moved, the two of them immediately came to the next door, followed by Liu Hanqiu. He also wanted to know what was going on.

Seeing him come back again, Chen Tuo was surprised and said: "Mr. Liu, why are you back? Did you leave something behind?"

"No, I'll bring my master over to have a look."

"Your master?" Chen Tuo looked around, "Where is he?"

His eyes fell on Congee, and he raised his eyebrows, "Little Baldhead, why are you here too? Don't tell me that you are here to sell fake medicine."

Upon hearing this, Liu Hanqiu's words "This is my master" got stuck in his throat, and he looked at him like a fool.

He said what does Master sell? Who sells fake medicine?

The most popular hemostatic pills he bought were made by his master!

I'm afraid this person is not a fool.

Porridge snorted lightly, and for the sake of ten million, he waved his hand magnanimously, not arguing with him, and turned around to look, "Where is the patient? I'll go take a look."

"He's really here to sell counterfeit medicine." Chen Tuo joked, and took her upstairs. He didn't expect anything from her at all. He was still thinking about Liu Hanqiu. Maybe he would see what he could find if he took a closer look.

Method.

He led them to a door and said, "It's right here, little bald man. The scene is a bit scary. Are you sure you want to go in?"

Congee Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes at him and said something.

Seeing this, Chen Tuo chuckled and pushed the door open.

Just as Porridge was about to walk in, his nose moved, and his steps suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!