Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 365 The Bookstore

30 yuan for metal ingots, that's a lot.

Gong Liang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then it's settled." Qin Huali laughed heartily.

He doesn't lack spirit stones now, but he lacks these rare metals.These things are very useful no matter for forging or for his ink sect's mechanics, so how can he not be happy!

Sent off by Qin Huali, Gongliang left the Momen's weapon casting place.When he walked out of the range of the archway, he looked back and felt very strange.In fact, when he saw the records about Dongtu, he felt weird.Because everything in Dongtu is somewhat similar to the ancient times in the previous life, but not exactly the same.

However, he knew that this place was by no means ancient China.

Because ancient China never had such a vast barren jungle and barren people, nor such a bright and colorful primitive civilization.

"Hey, boy, stop for Grandpa."

As soon as Gongliang walked out of Momen, he was stopped by two idiots, the big dragon and the second dragon.

"Is something wrong?" Gong Liang asked.

"Boy, stay away from Ayina. With your skinny appearance, you want to eat Ayina's flying swans in the clouds? You really blinded your thief eyes, and you don't pee in the mirror. Remember, stay away Stay away from Ayina, or else we brothers will beat you once we see you." The big dragon and the second dragon threatened Gongliang, then flaunted their power and walked away with their heads held high. (Toad: toad, flying swan: swan).

Gong Liang laughed out of anger, these two idiots seemed to have forgotten the previous lesson, turned to Mi Gu and said, "Spit them out."

The big dragon Erlong had suffered from rice grains, and when he heard his words, he ran away immediately.

Mi Gu listened to Papa's words the most, and immediately spewed out his saliva, hitting the two of them.

The big dragon and the second dragon couldn't withstand her poisonous saliva attack, and fell to the ground with a plop, twitching non-stop, looking so pitiful.

Poor people have their own pity. Gong Liang placed them one on the left and one on the right under the archway with the word "universal love", so that they could reflect on themselves and realize the realm of Momen's universal love and non-gong.

Leaving the alleys in the corners, Gong Liang started wandering in the streets.

The inner city of the temple is ruled by a hundred tribes of the Great Wilderness. The shops and residences of other middle-level tribes and the Eastern natives are all within the second city wall. Even if someone enters the inner city for business, they must go out that night.This is the decree of the temple, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy.

"There is no good and no evil body, there are good and malicious actions,

Knowing good and knowing evil is liangzhi, doing good and eliminating evil is investigating things. "

Suddenly, Gong Liang, who was wandering around, heard the sound of reading, his heart moved, and he couldn't help walking in the direction of the sound.

"What is the body without goodness and evil? Conscience is the essence of the heart. Being without goodness and evil is the heart without selfishness and material desires. There is no distinction between good and evil, there is no good and there is no evil. What is the action of good and evil? There is no distinction between good and evil in the mind. When the mind wants to enter it, the mind will have the difference between good and evil."

Following the voice, Gongliang walked to the front of a house, and saw the words "Qingyang Bookstore" written on a plaque under the eaves.

He still remembered that on the way to the temple, he met a wandering businessman named Ji Yuyong, who seemed to say that he was a Confucian student in Qingyang Academy, and he didn't know what was the relationship between this Qingyang and that Qingyang?

Gongliang murmured in his heart, stood outside the study and listened for a while, feeling that the teacher was teaching pretty well.

After a while, the sound of teaching inside stopped, the door of the study was opened, and a group of healthy little guys and an old Confucian came out one after another.

After the old Confucian bid farewell to the little ones, he turned to Gongliang and said, "It's such a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. Little friends, why don't we go to the house and have a cup of tea together."

"Then thank you, Master." Gongliang didn't refuse when he had nothing to do.

The old Confucian brought Gong Liang into the house, walked through the corridor, and came to a small Xie in the back courtyard near the water. An old man served him with a tea set.

Gongliang looked at the courtyard and saw several yellow and white crab chrysanthemums planted on the right side of the pool. It was the season for chrysanthemums to bloom, and the palm-sized crab chrysanthemums were in full bloom, exuding a strong autumn joy; Thick golden osmanthus, when it happens to be sweet-scented osmanthus, the tree is full of golden sweet-scented osmanthus.As the breeze blows, a charming fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus floats in the courtyard.

Gongliang took a deep breath, feeling so charming.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had smelled the fragrance of osmanthus, and how long had he not tasted cinnamon-flavored Dahongpao.

For a moment, the landscape of my hometown floated in my mind, which was so nostalgic.

"Little friend, what do you think of my courtyard?" the old Confucian asked, stroking his white beard under his chin.

"Master is not vulgar!" Gong Liang said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

"Hahahaha" the old Confucian was very happy when he heard the words.

At this time, the water boiled, and the old man who came to serve skillfully cleaned the tea set and made tea.After a while, a scent of tea wafted out from the cup.

"Please." The old Confucian raised the teacup and signaled to Gongliang.

"Please."

Gong Liang picked up the tea with both hands, and gently lifted the lid of the tea, a scent of tea immediately wafted into his nose, it was really fragrant.Looking at the tea again, it was golden in color, like jade amber. After taking a sip, a slight astringency immediately lingered on the tip of the tongue, but it was instantly replaced by a burst of sweetness.Good tea!Even in his previous life, he had never drunk such a good tea.

I couldn't help but close my eyes for a moment, enjoying this different taste.

"Papa, I want to drink too." Seeing Papa's enjoyment, the little Migu also whispered beside him.

As soon as Gongliang heard this, he put the teacup near her little mouth and let her take a sip.

But the astringent feeling instantly made the little guy's face tangle up, and with a "wow", he spit out all the tea in his mouth outside the small pavilion.

Seeing the little guy's appearance, Gong Liang and the old Confucian laughed unscrupulously.

"Papa, that water is so bad to drink." The little guy said angrily with a pouted face.

"Take a breath and try." Gong Liang said.

According to Papa's words, Mi Gu took a deep breath.It's strange to say that the astringent feeling just entered into the mouth with this breath, and it started to become sweet, and the sweet and greasy saliva overflowed the mouth in an instant.

"How is it? It's not bad to drink now!" Gong Liang asked with a smile.

"It's so hard to drink, why don't I drink that water? I want to eat fruit." The little guy took out a spiritual fruit from the storage bag and bit it.

That delicate appearance made the old Confucian laugh endlessly.

Gong Liang took another sip, then put down the teacup, and asked, "Master, is this tea really special?"

"This is a hundred years ago. I asked someone to bring it from the east. It is said that it is the seed of ancient tea planted by the great sage of Qingyang Academy in the past."

To be honest, Gongliang was not a tea lover in his previous life, he just drank some occasionally.But when I got here, I haven't drank it for a long time, and I miss that taste a little bit.So, I impudently asked the old Confucian: "I don't know if this tea tree has new tea seeds, Master, I want to take it back and try to plant it, to see if I can grow some tea trees, so as not to keep coming over to bother me when I want to drink tea." Master, be quiet."

Hearing Gongliang's words, the old Confucian gave Gongliang a strange look, and laughed, "This tea is only useful when we Eastern natives come to visit. You barren people like to drink more, and you didn't want to pour it out." You freak."

After laughing, the old Confucian waved his hands and said, "You don't need tea seeds, there are a lot of tea seedlings under the tea tree, just dig some and take them away later."

"Then thank you, Master." Gong Liang quickly thanked him respectfully.

(End of this chapter)