I am bound by the sect

Chapter 36 Head, History of Foreign Objects, Baolian Wooden Box!

Chapter 36 Head, History of Foreign Objects, Baolian Wooden Box!
"That is to say, you are also a monk now. When did you become a monk?" Da Mao showed an incredulous expression, with round eyes, he kept looking at Fang Ming who was wearing the costume of the master, no wonder Fang Ming went to Cassia When he was in town, Da Mao felt that Fang Ming was different from before, but Fang Ming didn't reveal a word at that time.

"You kid, why don't you hurry up and pay your respects when you see the head of the sect?" Grandpa Da Mao reprimanded Da Mao.

"Oh, see you, Da Mao." Da Mao woke up like a dream. The other party was no longer the handyman in the past, but the head of the Qingling Sect. His status was not what it used to be. salute.

"You and I are brothers, and since grandpa is getting older, you two don't need to be so polite." Fang Ming quickly supported the two of them and advised.

"Although you and I are brothers, there is a difference in respect and inferiority. I'll call you the head of the sect. My grandfather and I planned to live in the Qinglingzong for a few days, but now there are monks in the Qinglingzong, and my grandfather and I stayed behind. It's inconvenient, let's leave." Da Mao always felt that it was a bit awkward to be called brothers to a leader like Fang Ming, so he insisted on explaining.

"Why are you leaving? We haven't seen each other for a long time. Besides, Qing Lingzong now has mortal servants. If you and grandpa don't dislike it, you can stay in Qing Lingzong." Hearing this, Fang Ming felt that Da Mao was too rigid, so he Stop talking about etiquette, and try to persuade the two to stay in the Qing Lingzong.

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate." Grandpa Mao said hesitantly.

"There's nothing wrong with it. From today on, you can stay in the kitchen. I'll give you two a salary of 50 taels each every month. If you want to work, you can work. If you don't want to work, just stay in Qingling Mountain. Have fun, although there used to be bandits in Qingling Mountain, but now they have been cleared away, so you can just go and have fun." Fang Ming relied on the intimidating nature of the meeting hall and said with a smile without worrying that the two of them would disagree.

"Respect the will of the head of the sect." When Da Mao heard that he was being paid 50 taels of silver, his heart moved. When I got up, I could get 50 taels of silver a month, which was a considerable amount of wealth, and I was so excited that I was about to bow down to worship.

Grandpa Da Mao also wanted to worship, but Fang Ming held him back and said in an orderly tone: "Da Mao can worship, but you can forget about it, Grandpa. This is an order."

"Okay, okay, I'll just listen to the head of the sect." Grandpa Mao said with a wry smile.

"Grandpa, please help me later and make Yangchun noodles for me. I haven't eaten them during this time, so I'm really panicking." Fang Ming had eaten Yangchun noodles since the last time, and the taste was very unforgettable, he whispered. Said to Grandpa Mao.

"No problem." Grandpa Mao said with a smile.

Fang Ming nodded, turned his head to the outside of the hall and said, "Come here."

Zhang Hui'er has been guarding outside the hall, and when she heard the head calling her, she immediately stepped into the hall.

"Hui Er, arrange two rooms for the two of them, and let them live in the disciple dormitory. Anyway, there are many vacant rooms. After arranging the accommodation, take them to the back kitchen, and you can do your own work." It's done." Fang Ming ordered.

"As ordered." After Zhang Hui'er replied, she said politely to Da Mao and Grandpa Da Mao, "You two, please follow me."

After Da Mao and Grandpa Da Mao bid farewell to Fang Ming, they followed Zhang Huier and left the meeting hall.

After Fang Ming returned to the cave, there was a puff of smoke in front of his eyes, and he squirmed irregularly for a while, forming a sentence.

"Congratulations to the head of the sect for successfully keeping Da Mao and Grandpa Da Mao in the Qing Lingzong. The task rewards have been issued, please check and collect them."

The smoke disappeared, the task was easy to complete, but the task rewards were not so easy to get, not to mention, what is Baolian wood, and what is stored in the wooden box made of Baolian wood.

Fang Ming raised his hand and patted his forehead, and with a slap, he murmured, "Oh, I almost forgot, isn't there such a thing?"

Fang Ming took out a jade slip, which was engraved with three words "Story of Foreign Objects", which he bought in Heluoshanfang City, put it in the storage bag for so long, and almost forgot about it The presence.

Sticking it on his forehead, his spiritual consciousness sneaked into the jade slip. The preface of "Foreign Object Chronicles" appeared in Fang Ming's mind. A line of small characters was clearly visible. The preface read: "This article records some of the strange things in Da Qi." Several records such as its characteristics, origin, and function."

After the preface disappeared, Fang Ming tried to use his spiritual sense to search for the content of the baolian wood. As expected, the words of baolian wood suddenly appeared in his mind, and the content read: "Bao lianmu is a strange tree , the overall growth is flat. If the skin of the Baolian wood is cut off, the flat trees inside will display many lotus patterns. The flat trees are smooth and bright, strong and light, and the lotus patterns are lifelike, exquisite and fresh. Baolian wood is made naturally, not artificially engraved. Generally, Baolian wood can be made into screens, tables, chairs, beds, cabinets and other living utensils, and more luxurious ones can be paved into floors. Of course, the floor should be painted A layer of sand wax can not only increase the friction of the lotus wood to prevent slipping, but also make the lotus flowers on the floor clearly visible."

After Fang Ming finished reading it, he pulled out his consciousness and put away "Story of Foreign Objects". He didn't care about the strangeness of the lotus wood. What he cared about was what kind of things were contained in the ten treasure lotus wooden boxes. Treasures, but no matter what, these treasures will eventually fall into your hands, and no one can take them away.

"Master, Master Lu's Yangchun noodles are ready." Zhang Huier's voice came from outside.

Da Mao was originally called Lu Xin, Da Mao was his nickname, but he was used to being called by others, Da Mao's grandfather was called Lu He, and Zhang Huier's master Lu was Da Mao's grandfather Lu He.

With a wave of Fang Ming's hand, the gate of the cave shone brightly, and the gate opened, saying, "Send it in."

Zhang Hui'er carried an exquisite tray, on which were placed these three bowls of Yangchun noodles, and walked into the cave, the whole cave was instantly filled with fresh fragrance.

Fang Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he was indeed hungry, especially when he saw the Yangchun Noodles, he was even more greedy, since the last time he ate it, it seemed like he hadn't eaten it for many years.

"Put it on the table." Fang Ming confessed.

Zhang Hui'er carefully placed three bowls of Yangchun noodles on the wooden table, then came to Fang Ming, made a bow, and said, "Master, this disciple has been away from home for so long, and I miss my relatives at home, and want to go home to see Look, please allow the master to leave."

"What do you think this lord is doing? I've given you a leave of absence. When are you going to leave?" It's human nature to miss relatives at home. Zhang Hui'er hasn't been down the mountain since she came to Qing Lingzong.

"I'm going to prepare, probably in the next few days."

"Okay, just tell me before you go down the mountain."

(End of this chapter)

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