He said to Zhou Su: "We still need a lot of help from the clan science and gentlemen to promote Shimmer Grass."
Zhou Su hurriedly said: "Young Master, what are your instructions? But I can tell you directly. Although I am not a practitioner, after hearing what you said, I know that this matter is not a trivial matter. I must do my best to help you!"
Zhang Suidao said: "After Mr. Zhou returns, he can compile a book on how to grow shimmer grass, and prepare some more shimmer grass seeds. It will be of great use to me in the near future."
Zhou Su nodded and cupped his hands and said, "I will start this matter immediately after I return, and I will live up to the public trust!"
Zhang Sui bowed his hands and said: "Then we have to trouble Mr. Zhou. As long as this is done, the name of Mr. Zhou and other agricultural teachers will be spread all over the world and be passed down through the ages!"
When Zhou Su heard this, he felt heat rising all over his body. In addition to realizing his own ambitions, people who study, don't they just want to be famous throughout the ages? Now that the opportunity is in front of him, it's no wonder that Zhou Su can't help himself, and he can't wait to go back and start working on the shimmering grass immediately.
Mr. Meng said: "The shimmering grass issue is now very involved. All kinds of strange beasts are also eyeing the shimmering grass. If there is no strong force to protect it, there may still be problems."
Shu Qian said directly: "I have made a breakthrough now and my combat power has been greatly improved. Why not just leave the matter of protecting the Shimmer Grass to me. I will live up to everyone's expectations!"
Zhang Sui nodded and said: "It would definitely be a good thing if Mr. Shu Qian can help protect him. I will also communicate with some friends to see if they can help. After all, this matter involves too much, and no amount of caution is too much.
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When everyone heard this, they nodded in agreement.
Zhang Sui looked at Mr. Meng again and said: "Mr. Meng, your current path of Literary Sage is also very important to the world of cultivation. Master Yinglie mentioned the importance of the Way of Literary Sage in the world of cultivation. If you can really help other sects of cultivation,
Interpreting classics will definitely bring you immeasurable merit in the future."
Mr. Meng nodded and said: "It is still unknown whether it can be interpreted. Protector You has sent someone to summon them. They should be escorted over in the near future. I will try to see if it can be interpreted. If it can be done, then
I will do my best without any secrets!"
Zhang Sui suddenly thought of the "Huainanzi" in his elder brother's hand, and said to Mr. Meng: "Speaking of classics, my elder brother has one in his hand now. If Mr. Meng has time, he can try to help decipher it."
Mr. Meng nodded and said, "That's no problem."
Zhang Sui quickly ordered Lao Lu, who was guarding outside the hall, and said: "Lao Lu, I will prepare a letter. You can help me send it to the Zhang Mansion and hand it over to my elder brother. If Commander Fu Yun is here, invite her to come with you."
Lao Lu nodded yes.
Zhang Sui took a piece of paper and pen, quickly wrote down the reason, and handed it to Lao Lu. After taking it, Lao Lu bowed to everyone, turned around and left.
When Zhang Sui saw him going out, he turned around and said to Mr. Meng and others: "I will think carefully about the shimmering grass in the past few days. I will also notify some friends to come over. Then I will call everyone over to deal with it together."
Everyone nodded.
The matter of shimmering grass was put aside for the time being, and Zhang Sui talked about the main purpose of coming today: transplanting jujube trees.
Zhang Sui led everyone to the courtyard behind, where Fang Xiong was preparing to go out with the freshly picked jujubes.
Zhang Sui stepped forward and took a look, and saw nearly twenty jujubes in a basket. Looking at the trembling jujube tree, Zhang Sui estimated that Fang Xiong had picked up all the ripe jujubes.
Fortunately, Zhang Sui had repeatedly told Fang Xiong not to pick immature ones. Otherwise, according to Fang Xiong's temperament, if Zhang Sui asked him to pick dates, he would not leave any dates on the jujube trees.
Shu Qian stepped forward and looked at the jujube tree and asked: "Is this jujube tree the one Mr. Zhou mentioned to me many times? It doesn't seem to have anything strange about it?"
Zhang Sui chuckled, took out three jujubes from the bamboo basket in Fang Xiong's hand, and gave one to each of Shu Qian and the others.
Mr. Meng waved his hand and said: "You can just give them a taste. I don't need it. With my current cultivation level, the spiritual energy contained in it is not that important to me."
After finishing speaking, he whispered: "Examine myself three times!"
In Zhang Sui's eyes, he could clearly see the power of the pure spirit in the void pouring into Mr. Meng's body like a trickle of water flowing into a river. The effect was not much worse than the guidance technique he had practiced.
Zhang Sui secretly sighed in his heart, once the people in this world understood the method of cultivation, how come they all looked like children of the plane? This made people like him with golden fingers envious.
Zhou Su looked on from the side without knowing why, while Shu Qian praised from the side: "Mr. Meng is really my teacher!"
After Shu Qian ate the jujube in his hand, he closed his eyes and felt it for a long time. He opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Sui and said, "No wonder you want to take this jujube tree back from the clan. It turns out that this jujube has such effects. If it had been done earlier,
If I knew, maybe I would have made a breakthrough earlier."
Mr. Meng laughed: "My breakthrough in realm is also thanks to the effect of this jujube."
Shu Qian heard this and said: "Mr. Meng himself has accumulated a lot. After eating this jujube to break through the shackles, he has accumulated a lot. Now his realm is so advanced. Students need to work harder to catch up with Mr."
Zhang Sui nodded in agreement.
Mr. Meng looked at the jujube tree and asked Zhang Sui: "What will we do with these jujubes in the future?"
Zhang Suidao: "Sir, you can handle it yourself. I have some suggestions. Why don't you select those who are likely to break through the realm? Use these jujubes to enlighten you in the way of literary saints, and see if you can get others to step into the path of spiritual practice."
, this can also increase some strength."
When Mr. Shu Qian heard this, he smiled and said: "You really have no selfish intentions! If I were in the court, this idea might be said to be an invitation to buy people's hearts, with ulterior motives!"
Everyone laughed when they heard this.
Zhou Su on the side looked like he was hesitating to speak. Seeing this, Zhang Sui understood a little bit what he was thinking.
Several people around him had already begun to practice, and they were all talking about the legendary practice. Zhou Su heard from the sidelines that Mr. Meng hoped to guide people into Taoism, and he must have had some ideas in his heart.
Zhang Sui smiled and said to Mr. Meng: "Mr. Meng, do you think Mr. Zhou has any hope of becoming a Taoist?"
Zhou Su looked nervous and looked at Mr. Meng expectantly.
Mr. Meng looked at Zhou Su, pondered for a while, and said: "Although Mr. Zhou has not practiced the orthodox way of literary saints, he is proficient in agricultural science and has some understanding of the way of literary saints. I can use it after returning this time."
Regarding the shimmering grass, if you strengthen your ambitions, your chances of becoming a Taoist will be great!"
Zhou Su was overjoyed when he heard this and said repeatedly: "Please give me some advice from Mr. Meng. If you can enter Taoism, I will definitely teach you!"
Mr. Meng said: "Mr. Zhou, you don't have to be like this. If you can enter Taoism, you and I will be Taoist friends and we can explore the way of literary saints together."
After all, there are not many people who can make breakthroughs in the way of literary saints. There may be some in the court, but they don't have much interaction with each other, and it is difficult to jointly explore and confirm what they have learned."
Zhou Su bowed deeply and said to Zhang Sui: "I also want to thank you, Master, for giving me this opportunity. I am very grateful."
Zhang Sui waved his hand and said: "To me, having many friends who share the same path means more strength to cope with the catastrophe in the future. Why not? Sir, there is no need to be polite."
The four of them then discussed how to transplant jujube trees. Although Zhou Su studied the theoretical methods of farming, he was also quite proficient in the specific operation methods.
After confirming the transplanting time, I discussed with Mr. Meng to go back to his courtyard to choose a transplanting place, and agreed to bring someone over in a few days to transport it back to the clan.
After the matter was discussed, Zhang Sui touched the jujube tree, still feeling a little reluctant.
This jujube tree had provided him with a lot of help after he had just activated the "Wishful Book". It also provided a lot of help during his subsequent trip to Youli and the removal of water monsters from the river.
In addition, when Zhang Sui first arrived in this world, he had many things that were inconvenient to tell others, so this jujube tree became the object of his frequent confiding. Facing it, he shed more than one tear when he missed his parents.
twice.
Although the jujubes provided by the jujube tree are no longer so irreplaceable to him, Zhang Sui has long considered this jujube tree, which has obviously given birth to some wisdom, as a friend to whom he can confide.
Now, due to his own reasons, he has to transplant the jujube tree elsewhere and let Mr. Meng take care of it, which makes him feel somewhat reluctant to give up.
Zhang Sui patted the trunk of the jujube tree and said: "Brother Zaoshu, if you go to Mr. Meng's place in the future, it will definitely be much better than here. At least you don't have to worry about me picking the jujubes off of you."
We can also absorb more of Mr. Meng's literary spirit and become a knowledgeable and cultured jujube tree. Maybe it will be possible to transform in the future. If that happens, wouldn't it be wonderful!"
The jujube tree had been motionless under the gaze of the four people, but after listening to Zhang Sui's words, it began to automatically move without wind, and the branches and leaves danced, making bursts of sounds, as if in response to Zhang Sui's words.
Shu Qian and Zhou Su, who had never seen this scene before, were amazed when they saw it.
While everyone was talking about some spiritual matters around the jujube tree, Lao Lu ran to the courtyard to inform Zhang Sui that Zhang Tian and Fu Yun had arrived.
Everyone then moved to the front hall and saw Zhang Tian and Fu Yun sitting next to each other in the hall talking about something. Not far away, Zhang Xin was talking around Aunt Liu and tentatively reached out to touch Aunt Liu's slightly raised breasts.
The lower abdomen looks extremely curious.
Seeing Zhang Sui and his party coming, Zhang Tian quickly separated from Fu Yun.
Zhang Tian stepped forward and saluted Mr. Meng and said: "Disciple Zhang Tian, ββI have met the teacher!" It turned out that Zhang Tian had studied under Mr. Meng for a period of time when he was studying in clan studies, so he called himself a disciple.
Mr. Meng smiled and said: "You don't have to be so polite. Second Young Master said you had a classic in your hand that you wanted me to see, so I asked you to come over."
Zhang Tian said: "Even if my second brother doesn't inform me to come over, I still want to visit Mr. Meng in the past few days and ask Mr. Meng to help me solve my doubts."
With that said, Zhang Tian took the wooden box from Fu Yun, held it in both hands, and presented it to Mr. Meng.
Shu Qian and Zhou Su looked at each other, and Shu Qian said to Zhang Sui: "Second Young Master, now that the matters here have been discussed, I want to go back and take care of the Shimmer Pasture, lest some beasts come over to damage and hurt people. Zhou and I want to go back and take care of the pasture.
Sir, I will take my leave now."
Zhou Su also said: "Mr. Shu is right. I have to go back to sort out the planting matters first, and I also want to go to Mr. Meng to conduct a survey on where is suitable for planting jujube trees, so I will leave now."
After saying that, the two of them bowed to Mr. Meng and bowed to Zhang Tian and others.
Zhang Sui knew that they wanted to avoid suspicion, so he didn't stay much. He nodded and said, "You two need to worry more about transplanting the jujube trees and shimmering grass."
The two nodded and were about to turn around and leave. Fang Xiong came out of the backyard with a small bottle in his hand. Zhang Sui saw this and knew that it was a pill made by Da Zao. He quickly called Mr. Shu Qian and handed the pill to him.
On the hand, I repeatedly told you to take your medicine on time!
Shu Qian shook the medicine bottle in his hand and saw that the pills inside were dark and shiny, and they were of different sizes. If it weren't for the familiar fragrance of dates, Mr. Shu Qian might have thought that this thing was a trick.
Shu Qian cupped his hands and thanked him, put away the vial, and turned to leave with Zhou Su.
At this time, the only audience members left were Zhang Tian and his wife and Mr. Zhang Suimeng.
Mr. Meng took the wooden box, opened it and took out the book Huainanzi inside.
Everyone looked at Mr. Meng expectantly. Mr. Meng turned the pages of the book and frowned.
Zhang Sui asked from the side: "How is it? Mr. Meng, can you interpret the content?"
Mr. Meng said: "It can't be interpreted if you cross it directly, but I can try to use the techniques in the way of literary saints to try."
After finishing speaking, Mr. Meng gently uttered a few words to the book: "Literally read and break words!"
I saw Mr. Meng's eyes flashing with a strange brilliance.
The book in my hand began to turn without any wind, and it quickly turned from the first page to the last page.
In the process of turning the pages, countless tiny fonts seemed to flash rapidly in Mr. Meng's eyes.
When the book turned to the last page, the brilliance in Mr. Meng's eyes gradually disappeared. Mr. Meng closed his eyes and said nothing for a long time.
Everyone waited quietly. After about a moment, Mr. Meng opened his eyes, his eyes full of exhaustion. Zhang Sui could even feel that the awe-inspiring power in his body was consumed greatly, and there seemed to be very little Qingling power left.
Zhang Sui asked nervously: "Mr. Meng, how are you? Are you okay?"
Mr. Meng smiled slightly. Although his eyes were full of fatigue, his spirit was very good and he said: "Fortunately, I have lived up to my destiny! I already understand the contents of the book. It is really profound and profound, and it is worthy of being a masterpiece of Taoism!"
Zhang Sui was overjoyed and said: "Please also ask Mr. Meng to explain the contents to us."
Mr. Meng nodded and started to tell. Unexpectedly, the language he spoke after he spoke made Zhang Sui and Fu Yun confused.
Zhang Tian, ββon the other hand, kept nodding his head as he listened to Mr. Meng's explanation, and from time to time showed a look of sudden enlightenment.
Zhang Sui and Fu Yun looked at each other and silently exited the front hall. Mr. Meng, who was explaining, glanced at them and did not stop talking. However, Zhang Tian was so absorbed in listening that he did not even notice Fu beside him.
Jun and Zhang Sui had already left the front hall.
Outside the hall, Zhang Sui whispered to Fu Yun: "It seems that the cultivation method has no connection with us!"
Fu Yun didn't care at all. He looked at Zhang Tian in the hall with a tender look on his face and said after hearing this: "There are more than tens of millions of cultivation methods in the world! Since it is not suitable for us, we just don't want to learn it. Doesn't my second brother have a disciple? Isn't it still possible?
Will there be no way to practice?"
Zhang Sui smiled and said, "Sister Fu is right." Thinking of the handwriting that appeared when he read "Huainanzi", he sighed: "The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant. This is so reasonable!"