When Mr. Xiaoyaozi obtained the divine book, he also wanted to teach it to everyone in the valley. However, after he taught it for several months, everyone was either not interested in practicing, or they stumbled and only learned a little bit.

I'm even more stupid. My husband taught me personally for a long time, but I still haven't been able to get started.

Later, my husband had no choice but to give up the idea, but none of us felt any regrets.

After all, life will still be the same whether you study the divine book or not.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I heard from my husband that people outside the valley can only live for a few decades, and they still have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and suffer from diseases and disasters.

In comparison, we people in the valley are already very happy and have nothing more to ask for."

Meng Xiuyuan was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded, secretly thinking that what Mr. Mu Zeng said was reasonable. The people in the valley lived in peace and happiness, and their minds were pure, so whatever Taoist techniques they learned were of no use.

However, Meng Xiuyuan felt a little at a loss when this happened.

In his dealings with others, he owed favors to others, and most of the time he would either give the other person some money, or show him some kung fu, and then he would pay it back. But at this moment, the old gentleman neither needed the money nor had any intention of practicing kung fu, so he couldn't help but let Meng Xiuyuan for a while.

I don’t know how to repay his kindness for giving me guidance.

After all, the old man had lived for more than a hundred years, so he naturally saw what Meng Xiuyuan was thinking. He couldn't help but laugh again, and without saying much, he took Meng Xiuyuan to his home and entertained him warmly for several days.

It was not until Meng Xiuyuan expressed his readiness to leave the valley that he spoke to Meng Xiuyuan calmly:

"Mr. Meng, I know you are a kind-hearted person, so I have something to ask of you.

I would like to ask you to say hello to Mr. Xiaoyaozi for me if you see him outside in the future.

There is no need for you to say more about the rest of the conversation. You only need to say that the little old man named Mu Zeng in this valley has a jar of wine hidden in the cellar in the backyard.

This wine has been buried for more than a hundred years, and the little old man has been waiting for a good friend to come back so that he can take out the wine and taste it."
Chapter completed!