Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 1052

"Not bad." The old man was not stingy with his praise, and took Li Xiangxiang to the store to collect weapons.

The shopkeeper twitched the corner of his stiff mouth, enduring the pain in his heart, pointed to Jingui's weapons and said, "You can choose as you go."

At this time, the people outside the store who came back to their senses were discussing in a mess.

"It's amazing!"

"You shouldn't look down on appearances. Even children are underestimated these days."

"Isn't this the grandparent in the small Taoist temple to the east?"

Li Xiangxiang chose a short sword and pinned it to his waist, which was suitable for his stature.

"Does Li Wa'er like swords?" the old Taoist asked.

Li Xiangxiang nodded happily, "I like it." It seems that this liking can't be expressed clearly. When I grasped the sword for the first time, I was inexplicably excited and extremely at ease. Probably, this is liking.

"Well, it's not bad to be a swordsman."

Zhan Changfeng's expression darkened a bit.

"Aww~" The little fox lazily opened his eyes and rubbed against her palm, as if wondering why he stopped for so long.

She smiled, "This small town is quite interesting, let's live here for a while."

The next day, Zhan Changfeng bought a shop on this street.

Then Mingxin was confused: why was he called to be a buddy.

The main body is very bright, with a warm temperament, modest and elegant, which can make people feel a little warmth. When he was tidying up the counter, the shopkeeper of the weapons shop next door asked, "Brother, what kind of shop is this? "

"Herbal medicine shop, and medical center."

"Oh." The shopkeeper smiled, "My surname is Chen, are you the boss?"

"I'm just a guy, Ming."

"That's it, brother Ming, you should be busy. I'll come to congratulate you on the opening day." Shopkeeper Chen saw that only Ming Xin was in the store, and after saying a few words, he returned to his weapon shop, gossiping to his own guy, " A pharmacy is going to open next door, and I haven’t heard any rumors before, but the little brother is handsome and approachable, suitable for this business.”

The man muttered softly, "There is a medicine shop next to the weapon shop. It is very convenient to buy a knife after getting the medicine after getting injured."

After Ming Xin finished tidying up, Zhan Changfeng walked leisurely into the shop with the little fox in his arms, causing Ming Xin to suspect that she came here on foot.

"Teacher, the cabinets and shelves are all ready, what should I do with the medicinal materials, take them from the treasury, or buy them outside?"

"Don't panic, I went to buy some from the herb pickers in the mountains, let's put them away first."

Ming Xin looked at the pile of herbs that appeared on the counter, hesitated to speak, and honestly cleaned them up.

They are all 100 to 500-year-old ordinary-grade herbs, which are in line with the level of this island, but it is really hard to imagine that a monarch will buy them door-to-door and sell them in pharmacies.

Ming Xin couldn't hold back, and asked, "Teacher, don't you have to deal with official duties?"

"It's okay, there are Hua Jianci and the assistants." Zhan Changfeng felt that today's task was completed, made a cup of tea with peace of mind, lay on the wicker chair behind the counter, and watched the little guy busy.

It is not difficult to be a shopkeeper.

Another day, the pharmacy quietly opened.

It took two days for the nearby store to realize that it was really opened, and came to say congratulations.

Shopkeeper Chen clicked his tongue, obviously the furnishings are very elegant, why are there so many empty shelves, I don’t know why I thought they were selling counters and medicine shelves.

On the third day, Zhan Changfeng seemed to realize that there were too few things, and threw a jade slip to Mingxin, "Go and make some ready-made medicine."

Ming Xin took it to take a closer look, and there were thousands of formulas recorded in detail, but judging from the efficacy, poisons accounted for the majority?
When he was powerless, he saw another prescription, which was Black Jade Continuing God Ointment!

As we all know, this kind of plaster that can increase spiritual consciousness was developed by King Lin Yao.

Ming Xin looked at the other prescriptions, all of which were drug names he had never heard of before, and his heart skipped a beat, "Teacher, these are all the prescriptions you have researched?"

Zhan Changfeng nodded indifferently.

"." Mingxin was puzzled, "Teacher, you are a prince, why do you want to specialize in this one?"

"My way is all-encompassing, how can it be simply defined." Zhan Changfeng stroked the back of the little fox's neck, and said slowly, "It is my focus to be involved in many ways, but no one will be me."

"Ming Xin, you are an innate holy spirit. Other human races who have almost entered the realm of life and death like you have supernatural powers. Why are you still stagnant?"

"If you want to rule the world, I have taught you the economics of the world. If you want to become an emperor, I can also teach you the way to become a king and become an emperor. If you want to study medicine, I will teach you the equality of the common people. Have you thought it through clearly? "

Ming Xin's calm lake of heart seems to have cast a pebble. She has been in Tai Yi's court for so many years, and the teacher is his guide. She will not teach herself how to do it, but she will point out the direction for herself and give herself the ability to solve problems. , and never interfered with his practice, as she said, "The master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual."

This time, she asked bluntly, was it because she was vacillating all the time, was it disappointing?

"teacher"

When he was about to make a choice, Zhan Changfeng said again, "Think about it slowly, I hope you can figure it out before this pharmacy closes, and go refining the medicine now."

Ming Xin clenched the jade slip in her hand, fisted and went to the pharmacy.

Zhan Changfeng's life has become leisurely and monotonous. He haggles over prices with the herbal pickers, checks the results of the boys, and chats with buyers.

She pretended that she had lived like this all her life, and if she felt cold for a moment, it would be a disaster.

She is content with the thrilling and dangerous situation, but can't bear the ordinary life of the low-level monks?
That's what's missing from her.

At any moment, she will work hard and never regret her goal, but she will not enjoy or be content with the trivial.

A truly ordinary mind should be indifferent, free from attachment in all circumstances and in all behaviors, and accept the ever-changing.

Zhan Changfeng tried to lean on the counter in a leisurely posture, looking at the monks coming and going outside.

It is said to be monks, but more often they are members of a certain family, disciples of a certain faction, managers of a certain shop, or rangers.Before attaining the Tao, no one is living while cultivating.

It was the deserted moment after noon, shopkeeper Chen stretched himself at the door of the store, and found that the person who only stood up when there were customers was standing!

"Mr. Feng, good afternoon." Shopkeeper Chen greeted, using his usual opening remarks, "Have you read today's official newspaper?"

Shopkeeper Chen runs a weapons shop, and is particularly concerned about battles. Ever since Tai Yi published several editions of official newspapers involving the military and people's livelihood inside and outside the world, he fell in love with the outside edition.Who made the outside world play so well.

Zhan Changfeng said, "I'm here for the first time, and I haven't made an order yet. Have shopkeeper Chen checked it out? Has something serious happened?"

"It's not that those big dynasties swallowed it." Shopkeeper Chen caught someone chatting, and immediately stepped into the drugstore, leaning on the counter, "Is Mr. Feng interested, let me tell you?"

She is as good as others, "That couldn't be better."

(End of this chapter)