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After eating this small dried fish, Hu Nan was still a little unsatisfied. He saw that there were only two left in his son's small package.

Of course, Hu Nan was embarrassed to grab snacks from his son, not to mention that it was a gift from the black cat, and he was even more embarrassed to grab snacks from the black cat, so he asked Zhang Mingli: "Zhang Daochang, where did your friend buy this little dried fish? Can you buy it outside?"

Zhang Mingli smiled, and replied: "I don't know about this for now, I'll ask you later."

Hearing them talking, the black cat waved its paw at Zhang Mingli, and Zhang Mingli hurried over, then the black cat jumped on his shoulder and whispered something in his ear.Zhang Mingli nodded slightly, thinking that Master Dong seems to like this kid quite a bit.When the black cat jumped back to continue nibbling on his dried fish, Zhang Mingli said to Hu Nan, "When you leave, take a box of dried fish back with you, and the uncle gave it to Zi Ang."

Hu Nan was stunned for a moment. He knew that Zhang Mingli called the black cat his uncle, and he always thought it was amazing.But since he is a believer in Taoism, he naturally believes that there are indeed animals that can cultivate into spirits, and black cats are indeed not like ordinary animals.And there was also the black cat who gave Hu Ziang a pack of small dried fish before, although he was a little surprised, but he still believed the statement, bowed to the black cat and said: "Thank you."

Hu Ziang also bowed to the black cat in a similar manner, "Thank you, Mao Mao." The black cat flicked its tail and ignored them.The few people stopped bothering the black cat and eating the dried fish, and went to sit and chat on the tables and chairs in the front yard. Hu Nan wanted to ask Zhang Mingli for some scriptures, but Zhang Mingli himself was only a beginner, so he naturally declined.Interpreting the classics is not a joke, and one has to bear the responsibility if the interpretation is wrong.

When Hu Nan heard that Zhang Mingli had just learned Taoism not long ago, he understood it quite well.To be honest, he was very envious of Zhang Mingli. He could meet a predestined master and he could put aside the mortal world and concentrate on practicing.Hu Nan can't do it, not to mention he still has a family, he can't abandon his wife and son to practice, even if he can be ruthless, a true cultivator would not be willing to accept such a misbehaving disciple as him.

In fact, now, Hu Nan has never thought about becoming a monk. After all, he also loves his family and is willing to take on family responsibilities.What he thought was that he could meet a predestined master and be a layman.It's a pity that after running to the Taoist temple for so many years, I have met many Taoist priests, but none of them are willing to accept him. Maybe it is because of lack of fate.

The two were chatting, but Song Zimu was late.Seeing Hu Nan with delicate features and delicate features, and Hu Ziang, who sat beside Hu Nan with a serious face and listened to his elders talking, Song Zimu raised his eyebrows, "Old Zhang, who are these two?"

Seeing Song Zimu, Zhang Mingli couldn't help showing a smile, got up and greeted him, introduced Hu Nan and his son to him, and then introduced Song Zimu to Hu Nan and his son, "This is Song Zimu Song Layman, he sent those small dried fish just now." of."

Hu Nan and Song Zimu clasped their fists together to salute each other, and Hu Ziang clasped his fists in a dignified way and said, "Thank you, Uncle Song, for the dried fish. It's delicious, and cats like it too." Song Zimu was stunned for a moment, treating him like an adult. He smiled and gave a fist hug salute.

Several people greeted each other, and then talked about what Xiaoyu did. Song Zimu asked Zhang Mingli, "Where is Daoist Cao? I'll pay a visit." Now that Cao Qiulan is both the elder and the master of the temple, Song Zimu should be the first one. I went to see you for a while.What's more, he still has some other unspeakable thoughts, so he can't leave the elders with the impression that Meng Lang is not disciplined.

Zhang Mingli shook his head and said, "Master is meditating, and he doesn't want anyone to disturb him. Even Master Dong has been kicked out, so you just wait." Zhang Mingli hasn't started to practice, so he can't explain clearly. However, it seems that his master is going to break through some bottleneck, which is a relatively important pass.But it seems that Master and Uncle Dong are quite relaxed, so there should be no problem.

Song Zimu nodded and didn't ask any more questions, just said: "That's fine, then I'll go to offer incense first." Naturally, there was nothing to say, Zhang Mingli said to Hu Nan and his son, and then brought Song Zimu into the Sanqing Hall.After burning incense, the two still came out of the hall to sit and talk in the courtyard. He took out a scripture and handed it to Zhang Mingli, who was taken aback for a moment before taking it.

"Did you really copy another copy?" Zhang Mingli was a little dumbfounded. He opened it and saw that it was the "Taishang Laojun Said Chang Qingjing Sutra". People put their heart into it.

He was a little moved, but he didn't know what to say. Of course, he had no shortage of scriptures, but Song Zimu's handwritten ones were definitely different from the printed ones.Zhang Mingli wanted Song Zimu not to bother so much, but he felt that something was wrong when he said it.

After all, copying scriptures is a merit, and he can't let Song Zimu stop accumulating merit.Holding the scriptures in his hands, Zhang Mingli didn't know what to say for a moment.He felt a warmth welling up in his chest, thinking that Song Zimu was probably the best friend he had ever made in his life.

Song Zimu seemed to have seen what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Actually, I have plans to copy the entire Taoist scriptures. It's not interesting for me to keep the copied scriptures, so I might as well give them to you. But it will definitely not be completed in a while. , as long as you don't dislike me for slowing down."

The conversation between the three suddenly turned into two people looking at each other. Hu Nan felt a little embarrassed for no reason, and looking at Lay Song Zimu's eyes, why did he always feel that there seemed to be thousands of tender feelings hidden in it?Doesn't this feel right?However, Song Zimu and Zhang Mingli were good friends, and Hu Nan didn't know each other very well, so he was embarrassed to say anything and just stared at his son.

Hu Nan and his son sat for a while, and then returned home with a box of dried fish, and Song Zimu stayed for dinner.He said that since he came, he had to see Daoist Cao Qiulan before leaving, otherwise wouldn't it seem that he was too impolite?

Moreover, Daoist Li Xiaoyu still had a letter for him to bring to Daoist Cao.Although he didn't know very well about their virtues, why didn't they choose telephone or online chat tools instead of writing letters when modern communication equipment was so advanced.Zhang Mingli didn't care about eating alone, so he closed the door of Xuanshu Temple and took Song Zimu to the backyard.

When they entered, the black cat was squatting on the stone table in the yard, happily eating small dried fish.

Zhang Mingli saluted and asked, "Uncle Dong, will master come out for lunch?" Song Zimu also bowed to the black cat, feeling that in the future wife's natal family, this one is the most difficult to deal with, and she must be careful and treat it with caution!

The black cat said lazily: "Lanlan is not so fast, you just prepare your own lunch."

Song Zimu wasn't sure if it was due to the dried fish he gave him, but he felt that the black cat treated him well this time, and he also acquiesced in the fact that he stayed for dinner.Forget it, whether it is or not, anyway, this person wants to continue to please, since he likes to eat dried fish, then continue to give away dried fish!In short, his attitude cannot be wrong, he must show sincerity, Song Zimu clenched his fist secretly.

So Zhang Mingli pleaded guilty to the black cat, and planned to go to the kitchen to cook.Song Zimu hurriedly followed, expressing that he wanted to help Zhang Mingli, he, a nobleman, would naturally not be able to cook, but it would be no problem to help Zhang Mingli, wash the vegetables and pass something on.Zhang Mingli was close to him, so he didn't treat him like an ordinary guest, and was not polite to him.

In addition, Zhang Mingli also considered that if he went into the kitchen by himself, it didn't seem good to leave Song Zimu outside alone.Although there is still a black cat, but the black cat is not the type who will do his best to chat with Song Zimu as a landlord, and it seems even more impolite to leave the guests aside.Of course, Zhang Mingli was mainly afraid that Song Zimu and the black cat might be embarrassed if they were alone.

Cao Qiulan didn't come out of the clean room until before evening class, and Zhang Mingli brought Song Zimu to visit immediately.After Song Zimu visited him, he first delivered a letter that Daoist Li Xiaoyu asked him to bring over.Cao Qiulan was also a little baffled, even among Taoist friends, the habit of exchanging letters is rare now. After all, modern technology is so advanced, what can't be communicated with mobile phones?

Cao Qiulan pinched the envelope, it was still quite a thick stack of letters, and she didn't know what Daoist Li Xiaoyu wrote.For the time being, Cao Qiulan didn't take it apart, but put it away first, planning to read it at night.Seeing this, Song Zimu immediately gave the gift he brought, which was a box of incense.When Cao Qiulan smelled it, he immediately knew that it was a good Jiangzhen incense, and couldn't help sighing: "You have a heart."

This gift is really quite in his mind.Moreover, it is not easy to find a good Xiangzhenxiang, Song Zimu must have spent a lot of effort to find it.Even if Cao Qiulan was prejudiced, he had to say that Song Zimu was really a very good... junior?

Thinking of this word, Cao Qiulan couldn't help feeling a little depressed.After all, although Song Zimu has always regarded himself as a junior, in fact Song Zimu, who is about the same age as Zhang Mingli, is a few years older than Cao Qiulan, which makes Cao Qiulan very uncomfortable.

Cao Qiulan felt that she was young and didn't want so many juniors who were older than herself!He also couldn't figure it out, even if he was partial to his disciple, he had to admit that a person like Song Zimu was good at everything.Not to mention his outstanding looks and excellent family conditions, he also has a deep understanding of the Taoist scriptures. His conduct is guaranteed by Taoist priest Li Xiaoyu, and he behaves well in everything.

Of course Zhang Mingli is not bad, but compared to Song Zimu, he is much worse, so why did Song Zimu see him?

It's not that Cao Qiulan objected to Song Zimu and Zhang Mingli being together. In fact, he never stopped Song Zimu from getting in touch with Zhang Mingli, and of course he would not support it.Song Zimu likes Zhang Mingli, so go pursue it by yourself, he belongs to the kind of elder who is particularly enlightened.

However, Cao Qiulan was afraid that Song Zimu's pursuit would not be so smooth. Zhang Mingli considered himself a straight man, and never thought of that aspect at all.

Moreover, Cao Qiulan was not worried that the appearance of Song Zimu would affect Zhang Mingli's study. Judging from the fact that Song Zimu gave Zhang Mingli scriptures every time, this situation should not happen.During the evening class, Cao Qiulan found out that even though Song Zimu was not a monk, his homework was better than Zhang Mingli's.What surprised Cao Qiulan even more was that Song Zimu could sing rhyme, and he sang quite smoothly.