"However, in the past few days, my senior brother and I have learned how to scrape mud and plaster the walls. When we return to the sect, we will definitely clean up the broken toilet walls!"
"..."
Chai Tiannuo couldn't help but look up at the sky. This Taoist priest Renyi was extraordinary. Everywhere he looked, he was always very different from others!
The three of them went down the mountain together. Renyi looked at the village at the foot of the mountain and couldn't help but ask Renyi:
"Senior brother, they deceived you and me, why don't you teach them a lesson?"
"No!"
Ren shook his head, and Ren Yi pouted hard, his face full of displeasure.
"Master Miao Zhu has already said what should be said. What happens next has nothing to do with them. They are all to blame themselves. You cannot do such things to express anger!"
Renyi said this seriously and his expression was extremely serious. Renyi nodded lightly and kept his expression straight, obviously he had taken it into his heart.
Chai Tiannuo nodded with satisfaction, and with this attitude, the two of them would have the same path in the future.
When they reached the fork in the road, they branched off to the east and west. Renyi and Renyi cupped their fists and bowed to say goodbye. Chai Tiannuo returned the greeting and said seriously:
"The path of spiritual practice is tortuous and full of hardships and dangers. The original intention is the road sign. Keep it and you will have smooth sailing."
The two of them handed over their hands again, and Chaitino returned the favor again:
"I hope we meet again one day, you two are still young!"
After saying that, Chaitino turned around and left.
Ren Eul tugged at Ren Yi's sleeves and asked in confusion:
"What does master mean?"
"As the old saying goes, never forget your original intention!"
Ren nodded and said, turned around and strode away in the opposite direction. Ren Yi jumped behind and chattered non-stop. One was calm and the other was agile. It didn't seem contradictory, but rather complemented each other.
Seeing that he had reached the gate of the city, Chai Tiannuo's body suddenly shook, and an expression of great surprise appeared. He looked back and looked into the distance, and the two figures seemed to be vaguely visible.
"...If you plant flowers intentionally, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will create shade. Things in this world are really unpredictable!"
Chaitino laughed, turned around and entered the city. Even when he was sitting at a stall in Sibao Lane, the smile on his face did not disappear.
"Sir, there is a good news in the family, why are you so happy?"
Qian Dazhi carefully rolled up the ink-stained couplets and asked curiously. Chai Tiannuo smiled and nodded:
"It's indeed a happy event, Shopkeeper Qian. Didn't you say that you want to give it to someone as a gift? I will give you a landscape painting as a return gift for taking care of the business these days!"
Having said that, without waiting for Qian Dazhi's consent, he unfolded a cut-out piece of cooked propaganda, filled his pen with ink, and began to draw it seriously.
Hearing that Mr. Chai, who has become quite famous these days, is going to paint, both the scrivener and the guests couldn't help but curiously gathered around to take a look. However, they were shocked when they saw it. What a beautiful ink-colored landscape. No, how can one describe it with a good word?
!
The large river is lightly touched, and the mountains are outlined in detail. A solitary boat floats with the waves, and a lonely person stands there, and the artistic conception is naturally revealed.
Before the painting was dry, Chaitino changed his pen and wrote a sentence to express his mood:
"When I wake up from a noon dream, the people in the small window are quiet, and spring is in the sound of flower sellers."
After writing the words, Chai Tiannuo picked up the seal that he had spent a hundred yuan to engrave a few days ago. It was covered with cinnabar and he pressed the seal.
"...Mr. Chai, this painting is so good, you must accept it!"
Qian Dazhi gasped when he looked at the scroll, took out a ten-tael spindle and presented it with both hands. Chai Tiannuo pushed it back and said seriously:
"Today is my joy. If you say it is a gift, it is a gift. Accepting money will insult this painting. Please frame it properly. Don't waste my efforts!"
After saying that, Chai Tiannuo put the four treasures away, turned around and left, the smile on his face not disappearing.
Everyone sent them off respectfully, turned around and made noises, and even the scrivener said to Qian Dazhi:
"Shopkeeper Qian, you've really made a lot of money. I've seen this state-of-the-art painting in the Meicheng calligraphy and painting shop. The minimum starting price is a hundred taels!"
"I really didn't expect that Mr. Chai is not only good at calligraphy, but also better at painting!"
Seeing that the ink had dried, Qian Dazhi carefully put away the scroll and walked away without saying a word. He thought to himself that you all had misunderstood. Such a scroll could not be obtained for hundreds of taels!
Hurrying to the newly opened Yangzhou Restaurant, Qian Dazhi looked at his father-in-law and went up to the top floor, where his brother-in-law, foreign minister Xiao Yilin, was there.
In the study room, Xiao Yilin looked at the unfolded scroll and breathed in the cold air. The picture had gone beyond the scope of technique and reached the depth of meaning. Even the famous calligraphy and painting companies in the state rarely saw such masterpieces!
"Brother-in-law, this calligraphy and painting costs at least a thousand taels, right?"
As soon as he saw Xiao Yilin's expression and Qian Dazhi's expression, he knew that what he had thought before was correct. This ink-colored landscape was definitely a rare masterpiece!
"I'm afraid you underestimated it more than ten times!"
Xiao Yilin said with a solemn expression, which shocked Qian Dazhi. He had never imagined that this painting could be so valuable.
"Ahem, this painting can be worth my millions of wealth?!"
Qian Dazhi said in a sharp voice, Xiao Yilin glared at him:
"You don't know how to look at it. Those famous people in the world have hundreds of thousands of taels of fine goods, but a rich man like you may not be able to afford it in a few lifetimes!"
After saying that, Xiao Yilin went to the back room to get the items and said to Qian Dazhi who was following him:
"Don't take the calligraphy and painting outside. I will frame them myself. After a few days, they will be dry and ready for collection. Be sure not to be bitten by insects or rats. This is a family heirloom!"
"I can save it, I can save it!"
Qian Dazhi's forehead was sweating and his eyes were flashing. Although he had guessed that this landscape was expensive, he never expected that it would be so expensive!
"Also, Mr. Chai's heels must be extraordinary. I'm afraid he came to Fengcheng because he was in trouble for a while. You go buy some good tonic medicines and give them as gifts. Reciprocity is indispensable."
While the two were discussing, Chaitino was looking for a place to live in the city.
I originally wanted to save up enough money and set out on the road to look for the torn apart remains of the main body. However, after talking to two Taoist priests in the morning, it didn't take long for a great righteousness to arise in my body.
Although it wasn't much, just a wisp, it really made Chaitino extremely happy.
The Purple Qi Technique that had not been practiced for a long time suddenly started to work, and the traces of awe-inspiring righteousness flowed smoothly through the entire body to the Dantian. Even if the bluestone was broken and exhausted with a palm, it would be regenerated in the body soon.
Unlike the alien power gained from swallowing, which is gone once it is used up, now that he once again has an endless supply of power, Chaitino is calm on the surface and happy in his heart.
The original urgent trip has become less urgent. Now, it is time to find a place to stay and think carefully about how to make Haoran's righteousness stronger!
Regarding how to do it, Chai Tiannuo actually understood in his heart that teaching and educating people is the supreme magic weapon.
"...It seems that no matter where you go, teaching, educating people and passing on knowledge is the most important thing!"
I wandered around the city until evening but still didn't find a place I liked. After all, I was going to open a private school next, and if it ran well, an academy would also be built.
The houses I looked at were either too small or too expensive and unsuitable for comfort.
Seeing that it was already getting late, Chai Tiannuo bought some things and carried the Four Treasures on his back up the mountain. He first worshiped at the cliff, and when Zhao Liyang's spiritual consciousness found out, he passed on the two ritual instruments together.
After two or three breaths, a rumble of running sounds came from the tomb. Zhao Liyang rushed out of the wooden door and asked with a trembling voice:
