I studied abroad in modern times

Because Aunt Ye was there, Old Man Bai did not elaborate on this dying man.

Although Aunt Ye and Zheng Fa were already in a cooperative relationship.

But the three of them still consciously kept some reservations from her - they tried not to mention anything related to cultivation when Aunt Ye was present.

Even Tang Lingwu was the same.

When the car drove to midnight, Aunt Ye's expression gradually became tired, and the muscles on her face were a little stiff.

Zheng Fa knew that this was because her illness was a little recurrent due to fatigue.

Tang Lingwu, who was standing by, also looked a little nervous.

"Shall I give you a massage?"

Zheng Fa asked softly.

Aunt Ye's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly.

Tang Lingwu glanced at the driver in front, stood up, and leaned over to look at her mother.

To outsiders, she seemed to be observing Aunt Ye's condition, but in fact it was to block Zheng Fa's gaze from the driver in front.

Zheng Fa stretched out his hand and gently kneaded Aunt Ye's shoulders and neck twice, and the spirit-nourishing talisman shot from his fingertips into the back of Aunt Ye's head.

When Tang Lingwu sat down again, the driver in the rearview mirror could only see Aunt Ye who was sleeping soundly.

There was also an old man Bai who looked at Zheng Fa eagerly.

Zheng Fa ignored the old man Bai's eager eyes.

It was not that Zheng Fa was stingy, but in modern times, each Yuan Fu had only three chances to be used. If it was used too much, the Yuan Fu Dao foundation condensed in the body would collapse.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when they arrived at the first suitable mountain.

It was not easy to go up the mountain in the dark.

Several people simply found a hotel at the foot of the mountain to stay.

At dawn the next day, the four people got up and walked up the mountain under the guidance of the driver.

Only then did Zheng Fa know that the driver last night was a member of the expedition team, and Aunt Ye specially invited him.

It was late spring at this time, and the scenery on the mountain was just right.

Several people walked on the mountain road, and the mountain breeze blowing on their faces dissipated a lot of sleepiness from the night's travel.

On the mountain road, you can occasionally meet climbers wearing outdoor sportswear.

The driver who led the way explained as he walked: "The scenery of this mountain is also famous in Beijing. It is convenient to drive here. Many outdoor enthusiasts like to come here to play - it is just right to build a nursing home."

It can be heard that he recommends building a nursing home on this mountain.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Zheng Fa's eyes flashed with a silver light and looked down the mountain.

After a while, Zheng Fa nodded, but just said: "Let's go to another mountain to have a look."

The transportation on the other mountain was not so developed. They drove from the highway to the provincial road and then crossed a section of rural road to get to this place.

"There is nothing good about this place..." The driver's tone was a little disgusted: "This mountain belongs to the village collective, it's a bit remote... I guess not many people are willing to come here for retirement."

Zheng Fa's face was thoughtful.

When we returned to the hotel.

Old Chen and his friends probably took other classmates to visit Beijing University.

There was no one in Zheng Fa's room.

Four people were sitting in the room.

Tang Lingwu and the other three all looked at Zheng Fa, wanting to hear his thoughts.

"Both places are suitable." Zheng Fa first said: "We need to consider other aspects."

There are more than ten types of spiritual veins in "Spiritual Vein Theory", and these two mountain ranges happen to meet two of them. From the perspective of practicing "Spirit Mountain Method", there is not much difference between these two places.

He turned his head to look at Aunt Ye: "Aunt, what do you think?"

Aunt Ye thought for a while before speaking: "In terms of cost, the difference is not that big - the contract approval for the first place will be more troublesome, but the transportation cost for the second place will also be a little higher."

"Which of these two places to choose depends on how you plan for the future."

Zheng Fa nodded slightly, looked at Aunt Ye, and motioned her to continue.

"The first place is close to the scenic spot, and there are some villa areas nearby." Aunt Ye paused and said: "If you want to make friends with some big people, or become a guest of someone, then the first one is better."

"The second one is quieter."

"Which one to choose depends on what you want to do."

Zheng Fa was silent for a while. He knew that this was a test of Aunt Ye.

Looking at the silent Zheng Fa, Aunt Ye seemed to know that she had to give him some time to make a decision.

She walked out the door, turned around and nodded to Tang Lingwu, signaling her daughter to follow.

As a result, Tang Lingwu's eyes fell on Zheng Fa's face, and she didn't see her movements at all.

Aunt Ye looked at her daughter's eyes, shook her head helplessly, and gently closed the door for the three of them.

"What do you two think?"

Zheng Fa asked Tang Lingwu and the others.

The old man smacked his lips and said, "Choose the first one! The miracle doctor came down the mountain, and his medical skills shocked the major families in Beijing! He can turn the clouds and rain with a flip of his hand!"

"..."

Why does this old man feel that his taste in reading is getting lower and lower?

Tang Lingwu on the side curled her lips, seeming to disagree, but facing Zheng Fa's eyes, she still shook her head and said, "I listen to you."

Zheng Fa shook his head.

He looked out the window and suddenly said:

"Auntie Ye's words gave me some reminders. Since the nursing home is going to be established, I think some principles need to be explained. What do you think?"

Old Bai and Tang Lingwu looked at each other and listened quietly to Zheng Fa's words.

"First, don't play tricks. Although it's hard to explain the matter of cultivating immortals, if someone comes to ask us to treat them, we will treat them. Just disguise ourselves and pretend to be an ordinary nursing home on weekdays."

After hearing this, Old Man Bai and the two men also understood that Zheng Fa actually had a choice.

"Second, do not pursue worldly power, and do not fear power but do not please it either."

"Third, I hope that the nursing home will be a relatively pure research institution. Whether it is treating people or developing agriculture, it is just to maintain the operation and research of the nursing home."

Zheng Fa's voice was very soft, but the more he spoke, the firmer he became.

For him, modern fame and wealth are almost useless - he simply cannot bring modern materials to the Xuanwei Realm.

At least it's useless for cultivating immortality.

What is useful is the various talents and knowledge that modern science can provide.

Now through cultivating immortality, he has come into contact with wealth that was far away from him before, and there may be more in the future.

But he always knew what he wanted.

After saying this, he looked at the two old men.

These three sentences are, on the one hand, Zheng Fa’s thoughts.

On the one hand, it is actually a requirement for the two of them - especially the old man Bai who likes to think wildly.

Not only did Old Man Bai not show a look of frustration on his face, but he looked like he was relieved, and muttered: "I'm still thinking about it. Those lackeys in those books seem to have a hole in their brains... I also I can’t act!”

"..."

Have you even found your own role?

Tang Lingwu on the side...

Well, this girl seems to agree to whatever Zheng Fa says now.

…

Xuanwei world.

It’s another day when “Saving Xiao Xiu Pang Qian” is released.

Zheng Fa, Senior Sister Zhang, and Senior Sister Yuan stood in the steward's building in Fangshi, watching the pickup boat in the sky slowly falling into the dock.

Before the boat could even stop, a group of people surged out and ran towards the theater.

Zheng Fa saw Han Qi and the others getting off the boat, and as if something happened, they headed straight towards the small building.

"Junior brother Zheng... our reception boat is a little short." When he saw Zheng Fa, the first words Han Qi said made him a little stunned.

"not enough?"

"Yes." Han Qi's eyes flashed with excitement: "After the last screening of "Saving Xiao Xiu Pang Qian", some outside monks watched it... After they returned to the sect, there were too many people who wanted to come to our Jiu Shan Sect this time. "

Zheng Fa looked at the flow of people rushing towards the theater.

This is when the reputation of "Saving Xiao Xiu Pang Qian" began to ferment.

There are no publicity channels in the Xuanwei world, but the foreign monks who have watched "Rescuing Xiaoxiu Pang Qian" have become the source of this drama.

Although there were not many foreign monks who watched "Saving Little Xiu Pang Qian" last time, the sources were also very mixed. They returned to various cities and sects and spread the word to hundreds of people, and now it has had results.

"We originally planned to go to three sects and two markets this time, but after leaving one sect, the boat was almost full..." Han Qi said helplessly: "When we went to other places, there were still people I’m willing to pay to go on board.”

"..."

The capacity of the reception boat sent by the Jiu Shan Sect is not large, and it can only accommodate up to 300 monks.

Before the release of "Rescuing Little Xiu Pang Qian", each pick-up ship could only bring about a hundred monks.

Sometimes it's not even half full.

This time it was so hot.

"Junior brother Zheng, take a look...should we send a few more pick-up ships?" Han Qi suggested.

Hearing this, Zheng Fa glanced at Senior Sister Zhang on the side and said to Han Qi: "Let's discuss this matter. You have worked hard all the way, so go back and rest first."

Hearing what he said, Han Qi bowed his hands towards the three of them and exited the small building.

Senior Sister Zhang didn't say anything, just leaned against the window.

The monks who got off the reception boat probably had nothing to do after buying tickets in the theater. In order to kill time, they could only wander around the market.

As the saying goes - it's coming.

Moreover, the monks who are willing to spend money to watch "Saving Xiao Xiu Pang Qian" are more willing to spend than those foreign monks before -

After all, the previous group of monks came here for free because of the cheap Jiushan Sect's spiritual talisman and the free boat.

But this group of monks are people who are willing to pay a relatively high price to watch a drama.

They are the same people, but their consumption concepts are different, and the benefits they bring to Jiushan Zongfang City are completely different.

Looking at the lively market downstairs, Senior Sister Zhang nodded gently towards Zheng Fa: "Junior Brother Zheng, you have done a good job in the drama..."

"Senior sister, our Jiu Shan Sect will be richer in the future."

Zheng Fa said suddenly.

"Um?"

"If you want to study anything in the future, you won't need the resources within Huazong."

This sentence made Senior Sister Zhang silent for a long time.

Zheng Fa continued: "Jiushan Sect has insufficient resources. Let's just earn external resources. In this way, Master Pang won't mind."

"...Junior Brother Zheng, I suddenly realized that I still have something to deal with."

After another long silence, Senior Sister Zhang said to Zheng Fa, her face seemed to be completely normal.

"Congratulations, senior sister."

Senior Sister Zhang and Senior Sister Yuan landed in the backyard of her home. She seemed to be stunned and just stared at the waterfall falling from the mountain without saying anything.

"Senior Sister, you can laugh if you want." Senior Sister Yuan sighed, looked at Senior Sister Zhang and said, "Your mouth is so curled up."