Buy rice and steamed rice to survive the immortal fate

Sun Zhenren sighed: "Everyone has his own words, I hope you can do it yourself."

Qi Huizi nodded: "When my junior brother opened the government and established a mission, I will personally bring the gifts to the venue."

"Then thank you, the head."

This matter was also resolved, and Li Dandao's purpose of going up the mountain was achieved.

Without taking off the mud and bringing water, Li Dandao planned to go down the mountain.

Sun Zhenren was unwilling to stay on Zhongnan Mountain, so he followed him down the mountain.

"Are Master disappointed with me?" Li Dandao asked on the way.

"No," Sun Zhenren asked in surprise: "Why do you think so?"

"Did you are afraid of having a gap with your master? Communicating more will always resolve misunderstandings."

"I know." Sun Zhenren said: "I know since you founded Union and followed the Beijing Medical Alliance to fight against you. But over the years, you have not been focused on medical treatment, which makes me a little disappointed."

"Master, people are confused about the six qi diseases."

"The heaven and earth are in chaos, the climate is impermanent, and natural disasters are constantly coming."

"And if a country disrupts its six qi, it means that rituals and music are destroyed."

"I may be good at treating people, and I can cure diseases before I get sick."

"But I also hope to govern the country and govern peace without chaos."

"I hope you can keep your original intention." Sun Zhenren said: "A doctor is kind and only cured by one person will cause life to be at stake."

"If you want to rule the world, you need to be more careful."

"Nine Three, a gentleman is healthy all day long, and he is as vigilant as he is harsh at night, without any fault."

Li Dandao nodded fiercely as he listened to Sun Zhenren's words.

"Since you have listened to it, there is no need to say much to your teacher. You can do it yourself. You also have to see how to print books."

"Then the disciples are not with the master. The disciples have to go back to the capital and go to Xuandu Temple."

"Xuandu Temple, when did you still have any connection with Xuandu Temple?"

The leader of Xuanmen Capital, who took the Yi Xuandu, was also a famous temple in the capital.

"Their old abbot has gone to the disaster and wants to worship me as his teacher, but now there is no trace, so I will ask."

"So that's it." Sun Zhenren said: "Why didn't Qi Hui just ask him to calculate it?"

"Let's forget it, after all, this matter is unsure." Li Dandao said.

Zhenren Sun doesn't know what's going on.

After going down the mountain, the two parted ways.

Li Dandao went straight to Xuandu Temple in the capital. After going to Xuandu Temple, he had to visit the old concubine again. Last time he visited, Princess Dongping was not here, so he was unable to see him.

Li Dandao strolls on the streets of the capital, with people coming and going, and he already has the smell of economic recovery.

When I saw a grain store, I walked in: "Shopkeeper, I want three dou and three liters of rice, how much does it cost?"

"Hey, Master Dao, it's 660 yuan in total."

"Is it two hundred yuan per dou of rice?"

In the first chapter, the price was 831 dou of rice.

"Hi! Now all the capitals use Kaiyuan Tongbao! They are all competing to exchange old money for new money. The original old money is of varying quality, and things are usually more than 30% more expensive."

"It seems that Master Dao doesn't care about wealth, rice, oil and salt on weekdays."

"Yes." Li Dandao asked, "Where is Mi?"

"Mill only has 60% of the price of rice." Huo Ji said: "Do you want it too?"

"All kinds of grains are available, three dots and three liters."

"Okay! Master Dao wants someone to send it to the temple? I don't have any money."

Li Dandao smiled and said, "Where do you need to pretend?"

After saying that, he took out a pocket and said, "Just pour it inside."

The pocket was only the size of a palm, and the guy looked confused.

The shopkeeper next to him was in a state of mind: "Why don't you put rice on it?"

He sent the guy and asked, "I don't know where the Taoist priest is practicing in Xianshan?"

"Magushan Xuanzhen Dao." Li Dandao spoke.

The shopkeeper had never heard of it, but it did not prevent him from flattering: "I have long admired Daming."

Li Dandao smiled.

"Master Dao is a real god at first glance. I don't recognize my job. I have been doing business for many years, but I know people the most."

"Hahaha." Li Dandao asked, "The shopkeeper's eyes are sharp."

The shopkeeper's surprise: "It's indeed a god." He asked again: "God, I want to ask, why did I give birth to four girls in a row? Is it a boy or a girl?"

Li Dandao calculated his fingers and said, "It's still a girl."

"Ah! Why is this happening?" The shopkeeper was surprised: "Why is it still a girl?"

"Immortal, what kind of evil am I doing? God actually wants to cut off my cigarette."

Li Dandao calculated again: "You sold rice in this life and could have accumulated blessings, but in a famine a few years ago, you had to sell rice, but you were selling it at a high price. A woman just came to buy rice. You temporarily raised the price and she couldn't buy enough kilograms of rice, so she was criticized."

"She couldn't stand the anger, so she saved her food and didn't eat it."

"For seven days, I went on a hunger strike alive and died."

"That family survived the famine."

"So when the woman was dying, she was still thinking about your price increase at that time, not selling rice to her, cursing that your descendants would be cut off and that no one would inherit the wealth of your family."

"So it's so effective that you are destined to have no son in your life."

The guy next to him was simple: "Why did she starve to death? Can his family survive the famine?"

Li Dandao sighed, "This is the fate of evil."

The guy seemed to think of something: "This family won't."

When the shopkeeper heard this, there was a case in it, he immediately turned pale: "I really don't know that during that period, the price of grain soared, it would be impossible not to rise."

"Besides, I didn't make a decision, I'm just a shopkeeper."

Li Dandao smiled and said, "You have to ask yourself."

"Is there any remedy for the gods?"

"You should do good deeds, or be sincere and effective." Li Dandao nodded when he saw his friend put the rice into a bag.

Leave the money behind and turn around and leave.

"Oh, god! How should I do good? How long should I do it? Give me a number!"

Li Dandao has disappeared.

Keep the shopkeeper sighing.

Li Dandao brought Wugu to Xuandu Temple.

I saw that although the peach blossoms were not blooming at this time, there were plum blossoms.

Several literati and elegant guests were enjoying the plum blossoms.

Taoists carry water and grow vegetables.

Li Dandao went directly to the abbot's room.

The original old abbot was Wang Yan, and the current abbot was a ground immortal from Lou Guan.

This person is good at engaging in the camp, and is called Xuanduguan and has many contacts with high-ranking officials and nobles at this time.

However, Li Dandao did not know him.

Just after saying hello, five-color rice was steamed in Xuandu Temple.

Just because Li Dandao had sensed it, Wang Yan was reincarnated and was also in Xuandu Temple at this time.

But there are two auras, which are called Li Dandao and don’t know which one is Wang Yan’s reincarnation.

So I started steaming rice balls.

Rice is usually bought, but water is the essence of the Yangtze River, fire is the true fire of Samadhi, and the real person who cooks is the earth immortal.

Five grains, five colors and five directions.

At this time, a scent of the sky penetrated the entire Xuandu Temple, and many people were attracted.

"Why is the aroma of making rice so much more fragrant than what I usually eat?"

Amid the discussion, at least one or two hundred people gathered in the place where Li Dandao steamed rice.
Chapter completed!