Chapter 681

"If you can't continue, take it to Shanyang city at the foot of the mountain and change it into silver money."

"You don't have the skills next to martial uncle Ge Hong. You still have some abilities in medicine field cooking and medicine prescription."

"This is a wild herb in the mountains. It can really sell at a lot of prices. Don't be deceived when you sell it."

"Oh, thank you, martial uncle!"

Seeing the real guy Gu Zheng, his face showed joy. Finally, he caught a big fish.

When he received the box in his arms, he turned his eyes to the direction of the strange Taoist friend with hope.

"Martial uncle Ge, I don't know what to call this martial uncle? Martial nephew, I look very angry."

Being reminded by Gu Zheng, martial uncle Ge, who was in the double sorrow of losing money and friends, remembered to introduce the people behind him to the martial nephew opposite.

"Come on, martial nephew, let me introduce you to my good friend. This is my Taoist power. His name is sun Deng. He lives on Su mountain in the north of our mountain."

"You should know your martial uncle sun, but an expert who has built a foundation can open up a cave to live in, and will soon reach the realm of the unity of heaven and man."

"Really!"

Upon hearing the good news, Gu Zheng was really relieved. When he arrived in this world, he didn't start doing anything, so he met the so-called illusory road of practice.

It is always said that the master leads in the door and the practice is personal.

But you came to a master to lead you in. Gu Zheng, who was alone, found the organization and turned his face and smiled at martial uncle sun, who was also dressed "smartly".

"Uncle sun, how did you feel after building the foundation? Now you have opened up a cave for your own cultivation?"

"But the valley has been opened up? What can I do to show you, martial nephew?"

Martial uncle sun, who was asked this way, raised his head slightly and stroked his beard with some complacency. He planned to show off to his martial nephew, but his belly first shouted like a hammer and drum.

"Er..."

Slightly embarrassed, he is a red face, and immediately transferred the painting to another direction.

"Martial nephew, how can cultivation be as simple as you think?"

"When the water mill time, naturally achieved."

"Qi is the foundation. Foundation building is still the new period during the cultivation period. Food, heaven and earth and people's hearts are all the ways for us to obtain Reiki. How can we give up easily?"

"Now, your martial uncle, my practice has not yet reached the point of coexisting with heaven and earth. How can I escape the disturbance of the world and be free from the entanglement of wine and meat?"

"So?"

"So, I can smell the sweet smell of corn already rising in the courtyard. I think nephew's food is ready."

"Today, we, as martial uncles, have the cheek to harass you here. In order not to let others say that I take advantage of your nephew, I'll share half of the pith I picked fresh today with you as a foundation for your cultivation."

With that, sun Deng really took it out of his trouser pocket.

Gu Zheng, who was deeply attracted by the word pith, really found that the pants of martial uncle sun were lower than those of his martial uncle Ge.

Anyone who decorates a stone in his trouser pocket has the same effect, which makes Gu Zheng, who has never seen a spirit, full of hope.

But after sun Deng took out his so-called pith... Gu Zheng was greatly disappointed.

Isn't this a slightly strange naturally formed stone?

The shell of this stone is gray like ordinary stone. It's strange that the inner core of this stone is composed of moon white texture.

It seems that the material is definitely not like a hard stone shell on the outer layer. It seems that if you poke it with your fingers, it will sink into a cavity.

"Martial nephew, haven't you seen it?"

"Come on, you're welcome. Come and try it."

Under the envious gaze of martial uncle Ge and at the gracious invitation of martial uncle sun, Gu zhengmian took over the half odd shaped stone because it was difficult.

Cautious by nature, he picked up the stone and smelled the so-called pith with the tip of his nose.

There was nothing special about the smell and the shape. Gu Zheng licked it with the tip of his tongue and surrounded it in his mouth. He knew what it was.

This is a traditional Chinese medicine.

It is also called pith, but this pith is not the aura of heaven and earth in the mouth of these martial uncles.

The stone pith in traditional Chinese medicine is the final material formed by mixing natural minerals and bird droppings, removing the particle impurities in their droppings and mixing them with stone after being washed by rain and rivers in the mountains.

The taste is quite... Sour.

But its function is extremely... Rich.

Some doctors have to go deep into the mountains to find this medicine.

Because of the particularity of the material contained in it, it is a very good antibacterial material, which can enrich the texture inside the human body. From the side, it is really a natural spiritual thing.

However, you are a noble martial uncle Xiuxian. This is the so-called spirit thing. I feel a little ashamed.

Think back to what they said just now that they opened their own cave to live.

Can it be said that martial uncle sun had to dig his own cave to live because he was poor and had nowhere to live?

Inexplicably, Gu Zheng touched the real image.

Comrade Sun Deng is really a hermit with no possessions.

Influenced by the thought of inaction and the character of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, it sounds good to be an expert, but it doesn't sound good to be a blind stream now.

"Hehe, thank you, martial uncle sun."

While Gu Zheng was talking, the two martial uncles opposite had swallowed saliva twice.

This appearance made the thick skinned Gu Zheng unwilling to continue his greetings.

"You two martial uncles have a simple view and the food is very rough. If you don't dislike it, I'll buy two bowls and chopsticks for you. If nothing happens, it's already late. After dinner, go down the mountain early tomorrow morning."

"Well, well, martial nephew, go quickly. I have known your master for a long time. I know where his dishes, chopsticks, tables and chairs are placed. Don't talk more nonsense."

Didn't I see you? Is uncle sun hungry?

It seems that martial uncle Ge is a person who has been rubbing food for a long time. He has rubbed off the standard and reached a new high.

No wonder master left him the most property is rice. Maybe he had foreseen this situation now?

Gu Zheng sighed and shook his head. When he got to the stove, he found that there were only three big bowls here, which was really clever.

Look at the pot of steaming millet rice, golden and scorched. It was originally intended to be wrapped into rice balls for collecting herbs and ingredients in the mountains. Now it is cheaper for the two outsiders outside.

As the saying goes, you can only get if you give up. It's hard to tell who lost when others exchange such a rare thing for two bowls of rice.

When Gu Zheng turned around and put down his three bowls of rice, he saw the immortal's ability.

Before he could see clearly how the two martial uncles opposite acted, the two bowls of rice were brought to each other's hands, and the corn inside had already entered their respective bellies.

"Huha, good rice, martial nephew, another bowl."

"Huha, good rice, martial nephew, another bowl."

When Gu Zheng's bowl of hot rice turned warm, the two buckets in front of him had already put a pot of rice together with the pot into his stomach.

Among the three of them, the sauce used for food was as clean as that licked by a dog, while the two men with slightly raised lower abdomen collapsed on the low stool opposite Gu Zheng without image, staring at Gu Zheng for dinner.

"I said, martial nephew, your cooking skill is much better than your master."

"If you hadn't entered our thoroughfare, you would have come down the mountain, enough to support your family and live a good life."

Gu Zheng, who was stared at to eat but still calm, returned without looking askance: "no, martial uncle, martial nephew, focus on the Tao, seek to get rid of the ethereal Road, cultivate self-cultivation and mind, in order to achieve the final road."

"A hundred years of life passed in a hurry. I am willing to devote this short life to the way I pursue."

Hearing this, Ge Hong patted his thigh and said, "well said, martial nephew, you have the demeanor of an expert of our generation."

"Even if you are a dull person, my uncle Ge will walk a road to heaven for you."

"If your practice is effective, just close it and practice my Laozhuang school. If you have no access to heaven, martial uncle, I will unite with you to make a name for you and spread your reputation to the north and south of the river. How about holding the first Taoist temple?"