Zhang Sui led Mr. Meng all the way to the inner courtyard. When he saw the jujube tree in the courtyard, there was no wind.
Mr. Meng walked forward, looked at the jujube tree, and asked Zhang Tunnel: "Is this jujube tree the mutant jujube tree in ethnology?"
Zhang Sui nodded and stepped forward.
After two months of absence, the jujube tree seems to have grown taller. The jujubes hanging on it have not changed much. They are only slightly larger than before they went out. Now they look like normal sizes.
Zhang Sui stroked the jujube tree, and the leaves of the jujube tree rustled, seeming to say hello to him.
With a smile on his face, Zhang Sui mobilized a trace of spiritual power in his body and directed it into the jujube tree.
The leaves of the date trees made a louder sound.
Mr. Meng watched in amazement and asked Zhang Sui: "Has wisdom been born in this jujube tree?"
Zhang Sui shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, but it's no problem if we can communicate a little now."
Mr. Meng asked: "Don't you have something to tell me? What is it?"
Zhang Suidao: "It's about this jujube tree."
Mr. Meng looked puzzled and said, "Jujube tree?"
Zhang Sui nodded and said, "Yes. I would like to entrust the jujube tree to Mr. Meng's care."
Mr. Meng said: "Are you going to travel again?"
Zhang Sui nodded and said: "I have plans in this regard, but the time and place have not been decided yet, but I will definitely not stay in Kunzhou Prefecture for a long time.
This jujube tree will only bring disaster to ordinary people, and I really don't feel safe leaving it to others.
Now that you have cultivated your literary spirit, the young people and those weird things are nothing to you anymore. It is most appropriate to leave it to you!"
Before Mr. Meng could reply, the jujube tree suddenly became quiet, and the whole tree seemed to have turned into a sculpture. A breeze blew by, but not even the leaves moved at all.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Meng said: "This tree must have developed spiritual intelligence and can understand human language."
Zhang Sui was also very surprised, patted the tree trunk gently and said: "Brother Zaoshu, I really don't have time to take care of you, and I don't want you to be yelled at by others.
This Mr. Meng is my teacher, a virtuous man with a lot of knowledge. Let him take care of you, maybe he can turn you into a learned jujube tree, which is a good thing!"
The jujube tree was indifferent, still unresponsive and motionless.
Zhang Sui scratched his head and whispered a few words to Mr. Meng.
Mr. Meng smiled slightly, stepped forward and stroked the jujube tree, introducing some spiritual power into it. The jujube tree responded immediately, and the leaves rustled again.
Zhang Sui laughed when he saw this. After thinking about it, he channeled a small amount of the power of merit in the void of consciousness into the jujube tree. As for whether the power of merit had any effect on the jujube tree, Zhang Sui
I don’t know, I just did it subconsciously.
The jujube tree didn't react too much after Zhang Sui introduced the power of merit, and Zhang Sui didn't pay attention. Anyway, it was just a matter of course.
Zhang Sui and Mr. Meng discussed how to place the jujube tree, and finally decided to transplant the jujube tree to Mr. Meng's current residence.
As for the best candidate for transplanting the jujube tree, I guess I still have to trouble Mr. Zhou Su. It just so happened that Zhang Sui also wanted to meet him and talk about the shimmering grass.
Zhang Sui and Mr. Meng agreed to transplant the jujube trees after the water monster issue was settled.
Zhang Sui looked at the small dates on the jujube tree and felt a little pity. The spiritual power contained in those small dates
It was too little, and eating it wouldn't be of much help to him. It would be better to practice the art of guidance directly.
Zhang Sui sighed: "If these little dates are ripe, I will definitely be more confident about destroying those water monsters this time, but it's a pity that I can't wait any longer!"
Mr. Meng laughed: "It's an unexpected blessing that fellow Taoists from the Nanli Sect can help me this time. There's no such thing as a good thing that everything goes well."
Zhang Sui heard this and felt it made sense.
Zhang Sui discussed with Mr. Meng his experience in cultivating jujube trees. In fact, Zhang Sui had no experience at all. He just introduced some Qingling power into the jujube tree from time to time, or he harvested all the jujube trees' own jujubes and absorbed the Qingling spirit.
The spiritual power is just returned to it.
However, Zhang Sui said that he wanted to communicate more with Zaoshu, which made Mr. Meng a little interested. Mr. Meng also felt that it made sense and secretly kept it in his heart.
Zhang Sui and Mr. Meng had only stayed in the inner courtyard for a stick of incense when they heard Fang Xiong's voice coming from outside.
Zhang Sui and Zhang Sui walked out of the inner courtyard and came to the outer courtyard. They saw a few stewards wiping sweat from their brows. They were listening to what You De was saying and quickly writing down notes on paper.
When everyone saw Zhang Sui coming out, they quickly moved them in front of those people.
When those people who looked like stewards saw Zhang Sui, they saluted quickly, and one of them looked a little unnatural.
Fang Xiong introduced: "These are the stewards in charge of things in the City Lord's Mansion. They were sent here by Mansion Master Dong to wait for orders."
Zhang Sui smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone in charge."
The stewards were quick to be polite. You must know that when Palace Master Dong told them about Zhang Sui, he said that Zhang Sui's orders were his orders. How could the stewards dare to be careless?
Seeing their respectful attitude, Zhang Sui knew that Palace Master Dong should have given orders long ago, so he didn't say anything more and just asked them to follow You De's arrangements.
Several stewards repeatedly said yes.
Zhang Sui saw that one of the stewards always looked unnatural and confused, so he asked the steward, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"
When the steward heard Zhang Sui's question, he became excited and quickly saluted: "It's okay, it's okay!"
Seeing that Zhang Sui was still a little confused, he gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Luo, please apologize to Mr. Zhang!" After saying this, he bowed deeply.
Zhang Sui quickly supported him and asked, "What does Mr. Wang mean by this?"
Wang Luo lowered his head and said: "My nephew Du Zhen and Mr. Zhang had a conflict half a year ago. In the end, Mr. Zhang was punished by the family. I really can't help it."
Zhang Sui suddenly realized that he was the uncle of the guy whose head was broken by Fang Xiong. He heard that he later made things difficult for the Zhang family, but finally settled the matter with favors.
Seeing his frightened look at this time, he was probably frightened by the attitude of Master Dong towards Zhang Sui.
Zhang Sui actually didn't care about what happened in the past at all. After all, he was a playboy at that time and not a good guy. Besides, he didn't suffer any losses from that conflict.
Zhang Sui held Steward Wang's arm and said with a smile: "I was young and frivolous at that time, and I didn't do anything serious. I injured your nephew, so I deserved to be punished by the family. It was me who was wrong. Don't do this to Steward Wang."
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Seeing his attitude, Manager Wang felt a little relieved, but he still kept apologizing.
Zhang Sui had no choice but to say: "Manager Wang, Master Dong sent you here this time because he must have great trust in your ability to do things, and you must also know the whole story.
At this moment, the people of Kunzhou City are being threatened by water monsters, and handling the matters at hand is the top priority. If Manager Wang is still entangled in those trivial matters before, it really shouldn't be!"
After hearing this, Manager Wang calmed down, bowed again, and retreated. When he came to You De's side, his spirit was obviously different.
Zhang Sui no longer cared about this. As for how to prepare the medicine and how to deliver it, Zhang Sui did not interfere.
Zhang Sui believes that professional people do professional things. Looking at the excited look on Youde's face, you can tell that Youde is professional enough!
After all, the power of the imperial court was mobilized. In just an hour, all the medicines Youde needed were ready.
The old Jiang looked at the several carriages of medicinal materials, his sad face twitched a little, and asked You De in a worried tone: "Brother, is this quantity a bit too much?"
You De said indifferently: "What's big? I'm going to refine all of them and then combine them. There won't be much of a final medicine."
Lao Jiang said with a look of disbelief: "You still have to refine it and then combine it. Are you not crazy? That thing will damage your moral character, right?"
You De said disdainfully: "You immortal, killing those ghosts will damage your moral character? Are you kidding?"
Old Jiang was speechless for a moment.
Zhang Sui heard the conversation between the two and said, "It's okay. The stronger the effect, the better. It will also be easier to kill those things when the time comes."
Lao Jiang glanced at Zhang Sui pityingly, shook his head and walked back to the melon-eating crowd, ignoring them no more.
You De rubbed his hands and circled around several carts of medicinal materials with excitement, and shouted to the crowd: "Sister Six, you brothers and sisters come over and help me refine the medicinal materials, and let those ghosts see our Nanli Sect later."
means!"
Those six sisters were one of the six brothers and sisters who set fire to the Cultists in the Youli Land.
The petite woman stood up reluctantly, and the others also looked weak. The woman complained: "Your breeding potion has been messed up in the teaching farm without refining it. Now,
You still need to refine, you are going to heaven!"
You De said excitedly: "What are you talking about? Come over and help, and I will give you the spar for two days!"
When the six brothers and sisters heard this, they became energetic. The woman kept saying: "Keep your promise. If you break your promise, I will curse you to have a baby without an asshole!"
Zhang Sui trembled when he heard such a vicious curse coming from the mouth of a beautiful girl.
Youde did not respond to them, but said to Zhang Sui: "Master Zhang, please find us a more spacious room. If this thing is made outdoors, problems will easily occur."
Zhang Sui nodded repeatedly and asked Fang Xiong to take them to the back room. Seeing them entering the room and closing the door tightly, Zhang Sui secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Near noon, Zhang Sui bumped heads with Cheng Di, who came to see him, and talked about the medication situation.
Cheng Di felt that it would be a good thing to be more prepared, so he originally planned to leave at noon, but because he had to prepare medicine, he postponed it until tomorrow morning.
Cheng Di didn't stay too long. After explaining clearly, he left straight away, saying that he was going to make more preparations. Zhang Sui didn't stay with him either.
Youde and others were busy working in the wing until night, and they didn't even have time to eat dinner.
When several people came out of the wing, the six brothers and sisters all looked tired and exhausted. You De was in great spirits. He was holding a glass jar the size of a human head in his hand. The seal seemed to have been melted again, and even a trace of
There are no gaps anymore.
Youde looked very proud and placed the glass jar in his hand on the table in the courtyard. Everyone came to watch curiously.
I saw that the medicine in the glass jar was like amber, all condensed into one, shining with strange brilliance in the moonlight.
Everyone looked at it in amazement, only Lao Jiang was muttering something aside.
Zhang Sui's ears were very good, and he faintly heard him repeating a few words: "What a sin!"