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Chapter 988 [Each has its own practice] (1)

Chapter 988 [Each has its own practice] (Part 1)

The cave was only about one meter high. Zhang Yang drilled into the cave entrance and felt a gust of wind blowing inside. He turned on the emergency light he brought with him. In the dark cave, the scenery appeared. The cave was not very deep. Walking forward for more than ten steps, the cave became wider and could move upright. The front was extremely wide, and there were jars of homemade wine piled up inside.

The wine piled on the left is filled with fine wine, and the empty wine jar is on the right. Zhang Yang checked several recent wine jars. Because there was no seal, the wine inside had evaporated. The purpose of Zhang Yang came to the wine cave to find out what poison it was. If the specific poison could not be found, the only way left was to use internal force to help Li Xinyi fight the poison.

Zhang Yang picked up the empty wine jar and looked at it. Still no abnormality was seen. He went to the right side again, picked up a jar of wine, and with the faint light, he saw that there were many patterns cracked on the mud seal of the wine jar. This book was nothing special. The mud seal was too long and this phenomenon is likely to occur. Zhang Yang just put down the empty wine jar and noticed that there were mountain ants crawling over the wine jar. Zhang Yang frowned. It is said that the ants would not be poisonous, but these ants clearly gnawed the mud seal and sealed the wine jar.

The cork was gnawed out of the hole. Zhang Yang saw the ants crawling to the ground. The place surrounded by ants, there was a centipede as thick as a thumb. The big centipede was colorful and lying motionless on the ground. It was obviously dead for a long time. Zhang Yang shined the centipede with his hand lamp, and saw that the centipede had been eaten by the ants. From the remaining part, it can still be seen that the centipede is extremely toxic. The poisonous scripture once recorded that this centipede is called a colorful centipede. The more vivid the poison, the stronger the poison is.

Zhang Yang inferred from it that these mountain ants must have eaten centipedes and infected with the toxicity of centipedes. This toxicity happened to be harmless to mountain ants. Mountain ants had wormholes in the cork plug of the wine jar. Many mountain ants died in the wine jar, and the toxins were dissolved into the wine brewed by Li Xinyi. Of course, there were still a few wine jars that were worm-eatened, otherwise Li Xinyi would not have drunk his own wine for so many years, and it was not until now that something happened.

Zhang Yang found out the real reason, but did not stay in the wine cave for a long time, and returned to the Taoist temple along the original path.

Everyone was waiting for Zhang Yang to investigate the results, and Zhang Yang told him what he saw.

Li Xinyi couldn't help but sigh: "I really didn't expect that those insects would be harmed. The temple."

Zhang Yang said: "The wine in the cave will not be drunk in the future. I will use a torch to burn all the wine later, which will just burn all the poisonous insects to death."

Li Xinyi felt a little helpless when he heard Zhang Yang say this, but he was also very helpless. After all, the wine had been infected with toxins. He sighed: "What a pity for my hard work for so many years."

Zhang Yang said: "No matter how good the wine is, it cannot be more important than life."

Liu Chuankui nodded and said, "It's not easy to save a life."

Li Xinyi also picked a lot of medicinal herbs here. Zhang Yang picked a few of them and prepared a Jiedu Decoction for the little Taoist priest to boil them. After Li Xinyi took Jiedu Decoction, he vomited and had diarrhea. Zhang Yang needed this effect. However, after vomiting and diarrhea, Li Xinyi felt much more comfortable. Although he was weak, his mind began to become clearer a little.

That night, Zhang Yang and Liu Chuankui did not go down the mountain. They came to Chen Chongshan's stone house to live in. It was already eight o'clock in the evening when they arrived at the stone house. They didn't have time to have dinner. Liu Chuankui went to wash mushrooms. Chen Chongshan just cooked two pheasants today, and the mushrooms and pheasants were stewed in a pot, and the aroma was everywhere.

Zhang Daguanren smiled and said, "This fragrance drools to Zixia Temple. I'm afraid the old Taoist priests will be drooling into a river."

Liu Chuankui and Chen Chongshan both laughed, and Chen Chongshan said, "He has been sick for almost a week and has never been able to find out the reason. I asked him to go to the hospital, but he still insisted on not being able to do so. If you don't come, I'm afraid he will not be able to save his life."

Zhang Yang said: "Didn't the Guanli install the phone? Why don't you call the doctor to come up?"

Chen Chongshan said: "It rained heavily a while ago and the phone line broke. It has not been repaired until now. This bull has a very stubborn temper. If you don't come today, I will ask someone to carry him down the mountain tomorrow."

Zhang Yang said: "Uncle Chen, you are old, and it is always inconvenient to live on the mountain."

Chen Chongshan said: "If we get used to it, we will feel too uncomfortable if we really want to live in a crowded place."

Liu Chuankui said: "Brother Chen, you might as well live in Shangqinghe Village. I will find a place for you in the backing place and build two stone houses. It is also quiet and everyone can take care of you if you are closer."

Chen Chongshan smiled and said, "Secretary Liu, I appreciate your kindness, but I have lived in this mountain for most of my life and really don't want to go anywhere. Only here can I sleep soundly."

Chen Chongshan also had two jars of wine given to him by Li Xinyi. If something happened like this, he naturally didn't dare to drink it. Fortunately, he had other wines stored in his house. During the Chinese New Year, his son Du Tianye brought him a box of Moutai. Chen Chongshan didn't drink much and threw it under the bed. He took out two bottles.

Zhang Yang smiled when he saw Neigong on the wine box. He guessed where the Moutai wine came from.

The three of them lit oil lamps in the main hall, surrounded the short table, ate pheasants, and drank Maotai. Chen Chongshan asked Zhang Yang why he had time to come.

Zhang Yang said: "I found that my roots have been left in Qingtai Mountain. No matter where I go, I feel comfortable and down-to-earth. Only when I go here can I feel peaceful and forget the impetuousness of the world."

Liu Chuankui smiled and said, "This is the characteristic of people in the mountains. No matter where you go, you can't forget this mountain."

Chen Chongshan said: "Is the work going smoothly?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "It went smoothly." He talked about the incident when he met Chen Xue when he went to the capital.

Chen Chongshan smiled. He never worried about his granddaughter, because Chen Xue had his own opinions since childhood and she knew very well what to do and what not to do.

Liu Chuankui said: "Chen Xue's daughter is so beautiful. Brother Chen, I wonder if she betrothed by her family?"

Chen Chongshan shook his head and said, "She is devoted to studying and has not yet found friends."

Liu Chuankui had a big mouth, and after drinking some wine, he couldn't control his mouth. He smiled and said, "Just like your granddaughter, there is no one around us who can match her, except Zhang Yang!"

Although Zhang Yang was very thick-skinned, he was named by Liu Chuankui in front of Chen Chongshan, and his face was a little uneasy, and he said with a warm face: "Secretary Liu, don't get me up with anything."

Liu Chuankui sighed: "Really, I think you two are quite compatible. Unfortunately, you already have a partner, but that Chu Yanran is also good."

Chen Chongshan smiled and said, "Secretary Liu, we can't control the affairs of young people."

Liu Chuankui also nodded. The topics he and Chen Chongshan were more about Qingtai Mountain. When they talked about the past of Qingtai Mountain, they were deeply moved by the current situation of Qingtai Mountain. Zhang Yang said: "I take time to talk to Secretary Sha. Tourism management must be strengthened while the tourism development of Qingtai Mountain is underway."

Chen Chongshan said: "I think there should be a limit on the development. For example, Huangshan will carry out the maintenance of various scenic spots in turn. The number of tourists visiting Qingtaishan is increasing year by year, but the maintenance is far from enough. Although nature itself has a certain ability to repair it, when humans destroy it exceeds its ability to repair itself, the mountain will become unrecognizable."

Liu Chuankui said: "Although I can't tell any big reason, I think Brother Chen is right."

The old Taoist Li Xinyi recovered early the next morning. Zhang Yang helped him remove the toxins from his body. Now Li Xinyi seemed to have returned to the old Taoist who could not rest in the past. After making a lot of efforts, Li Xinyi agreed to boil the wine in the cave. Looking at the smoke coming out of the cave, Li Xinyi's eyes turned red and he murmured: "Thirty years, my thirty years of hard work!"

Zhang Yang said: "I will have someone bring you wine another day."

The old Taoist priest sighed, walked towards the sea-watching stone not far away with Zhang Yang, looking at the red sun slowly rising from the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and the clouds in the world were magnificent. The old Taoist priest took a deep breath and said, "It's great to be alive."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "As long as you are alive, you will have endless fine wine."

Li Xinyi glanced at Zhang Yang and said, "Have you seen the little demon recently?"

Zhang Yang said: "She will come back next month to visit Mr. An's grave."

Li Xinyi nodded and said, "I guess she should come back too. Zhang Yang, why did she go to Switzerland? No matter how good a foreign country is, it is a foreign country, and she is a girl who can't live there?"

Of course, Zhang Yang could not tell him the truth. The reason why An Yuchen chose to go to Switzerland was because she had their flesh and blood, for the healthy growth of her children, and also in order not to affect Zhang Yang's feelings and future, that she made such sacrifices.

Li Xinyi said: "This year, many descendants of An's family should come."

Zhang Yang said: "Century Antai has developed well in Andaven's hands."

Li Xinyi said: "What can he do if his business is prosperous? Among the many descendants of the An family, I think only Xiao Yao is the kindest and sensible." Li Xinyi has always been upset about Andawen's forced shareholding in An Yuchen and expelling her from the company.

Zhang Yang said: "Forget the past, the important thing is that Xiao Yao's illness has been cured, and she lives a happy life."

Li Xinyi looked at Zhang Yang and said, "Although her illness has been cured, I don't know whether she is happy or not."

Zhang Yang smiled.

Li Xinyi said: "A girl always has a family. Whenever I think of my granddaughter being alone abroad, I feel sour."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Master Taoist, you are becoming less and less like a monk."

Li Xinyi said: "What is the difference between whether you are a monk or not? The most important thing in practicing Taoism is to cultivate your mind. Everyone is actually practicing, it is nothing more than a different place of practice. You are in the officialdom and I am in the deep mountains. As long as you are pious in your heart, you can also become an immortal!"
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