Chapter 281 What is Lost
The world of immortal cultivation emphasizes cause and effect.
The other forces got a bottle of Enlightenment Tea because they exchanged it for immortal plants of the same level, but the Qingshen Sect only exchanged it for twelve pieces of tea leaves. Naturally, they had to pay more in order to make people feel it was fair.
The transplanting process is risky, not only for the tea trees themselves, but also for the transportation process. Everyone knows this.
The Qingshen Sect naturally knew this as well.
So they proposed the first transplant, and the other sects immediately agreed.
Gains and losses, in a sense, are actually conserved.
No one can always gain without losing.
No one can always gain more and lose less.
“When you feel you have got a great deal, there must be something you have lost without your knowledge.”
The war that lasted for several days, a clash between several sects, did not start suddenly but ended quickly.
This kind of thing is very common for high-level monks. The fight is over and there is no such thing as holding grudges or settling scores.
Monks in the Nascent Soul stage and the Spirit Transformation stage may die in battle, but when they reach the Mahayana stage, it is not easy to kill anyone.
Moreover, based on the constraints of the upper realm, Mahayana monks will not kill each other.
So in the second half of the journey, the convoy did not encounter any accidents and arrived at the destination smoothly.
After arriving, the Qingshen Sect had to be busy with providing compensation for the casualties, causing trouble for other forces, and growing enlightenment tea. It was not easy at all.
As a guest, Wei Wenxin is very worry-free.
After arriving, I stayed in the guest house. No one came to call me, so I just stayed there peacefully.
The village where the enlightenment tea is grown is called Muye Village. It has belonged to the Mu family for generations. Mu Qiushi, who had traded with Mingzhen Daozun, is the ancestor of the Mu family.
In order to satisfy the growth of spiritual plants, the spiritual veins of the Qingshen Sect have always remained scattered.
Coming from the official road, as soon as you enter the territory of Qingshen Sect, you can see endless spiritual fields and orchards connected to each other.
It was the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, and the Qingshen Sect had just finished the autumn harvest. The spiritual fields were bare everywhere, and the oily black soil looked very fertile.
There were tall piles of straw on the ridges of the fields, and a scarecrow in the middle of the field was wearing a tattered hat...
There was a variety that was harvested late that night, and there happened to be monks harvesting in the fields.
A person stood on the ridge of the field, made a hand gesture, and the golden rice in the field automatically broke away from the rice stalks and flew into a storage bag with its mouth wide open in the air.
Wei Wenxin leaned on the car window and watched for two whole days without feeling bored.
He even used his spiritual sense to carefully scan the rice stalks in the field and found that there was basically no rice left on them.
It has to be said that every profession has its own specialties.
The system of the Qingshen Sect is very similar to that of the Nanhai Sect, both are family systems.
Each family recommends elders to form a council of elders. Major issues are resolved by voting, and minor issues are decided by each family.
Konoha Village is very large, occupying three entire valleys.
The mountain is not high and the slope is very gentle. There are layers of terraced soil and terraced fields around it, and the houses in the village are also staggered in height.
The stone house is simple and honest, the wooden house is solemn, and the bamboo attic is light and elegant...
The architectural style in the village is not uniform, but every household has a small courtyard.
There are either fruit trees or flowers planted in the yard. There are also people who just like trees. There is a huge tree in the yard, towering like a canopy. When Wei Wenxin passed by, he saw its graceful figure and could not help but stop to look at it. As a result, a pretty girl emerged from the trunk of the tree.
With a light silk fan covering her face, she asked softly, "Where are you from, sir?" It turned out to be a spirit tree.
In the Qingshen Sect, the thing that is most in short supply is various plants that have become spirits.
Wei Wenxin didn't like living with people she didn't know, including plant elves. Plus, she had no requirements for housing, so the Mu family allocated her a house with the most spiritual energy to facilitate her practice.
The enlightenment tea was planted quickly. At the beginning, it was indeed not acclimatized to the local climate and soil, but the monks of Qingshen Sect were very confident in this aspect and did not really need Wei Wenxin's help.
Realizing this, Wei Wenxin would just go there to sign in every day, and then return to the guest house to do what he had to do.
At this moment, she was holding an amber translucent bone comb, combing Ling Cang's hair while whispering her own insights to it.
The sun is shining brightly today, and it feels warm on my body but not hot.
Wei Wenxin spread a large bamboo mat in the yard, and Ling Cang returned to his original size and lay on it on his side.
The teeth of the bone comb are sparse on one side and dense on the other side. It was specially made for it by Wei Wenxin.
Because it sheds its fur every autumn.
Not the feathers on the wings, but the feathers on the neck.
Wei Wenxin will comb its hair whenever she has time.
The comb moved from the spine to the belly, but it couldn't move halfway because the hair on the comb had piled up into a large bunch.
The original Lingcang cat is very large. Every time you comb its hair, you get a bucket of hair if it’s a lot, or a handful of hair if it’s a little. It’s not only a meticulous job, but also hard work.
The reason why Wei Wenxin was willing to endure this suffering was not for anything else, but simply for the shed hair.
After all, he is a great demon in the Nascent Soul stage!
The white and soft fur can be made into quilts and mats after washing and drying.
It is light, soft, warm, fireproof, moisture-proof and will not collapse. Because it is made for a sophisticated lifestyle and is fumigated with incense all year round, every time you go to bed, as soon as you pull the quilt under your chin, you can smell a faint soothing fragrance.
It can be said that after Wei Wenxin made the first Bai Ze fur quilt, she said goodbye to sleeping difficulties.
Another thing is that Bai Ze is an auspicious animal, and Wei Wenxin firmly believes that this can make her luckier.
It is impossible to tell whether it is true or not, but she will be very happy whenever she thinks about it. This alone is worth a thousand times its value.
Over the past few decades, Wei Wenxin not only made two sets for himself, but also made one set for his master and three fellow disciples. If he hadn't been afraid that Nan Li would get jealous and lose his temper, he would have definitely arranged one for Yue Jinxiu.
Ling Cang was very proud of this matter and insisted that she choose it herself.
Wei Wenxin understood its thoughts very well. It was too unreasonable for it to pull someone's fur and not want to move.
A while ago, Ling Cang had been in the spirit beast bag and she hadn't had time to comb his hair. Now she would take half an hour every day to bathe him, comb his hair, trim his nails, and take care of his horn.
Ling Cang was very satisfied with his master's attentiveness and consideration.
But he didn't agree with what she said at all.
"You are a winner in the fairy world, so don't say such things. Apart from other things, you captured those people a few days ago, looted their property and made a fortune. In the future, you can get a share of the ransom. I really can't think of what you have lost!"
As he was talking, Ling Cang turned over and yawned loudly.
The hair on its neck is very long, but the hair on its body is very short, just like that of a cat demon, and it feels warm and fluffy when combed down.
Wei Wenxin cleaned up the combed hair again and frowned slightly: "No, I think something must have happened that I don't know about. It's impossible for me to get all the good things!"
Lingcang was basking in the sun and enjoying the meticulous hair-grooming service. He felt drowsy and didn't want to pay any attention to her.
Wei Wenxin was just feeling bored and was about to change the subject when she heard someone knocking on the courtyard door: "Wenxin, are you busy?"
The nail that was attacked by the fish lady no longer hurts, and the cough is almost healed. I feel like I am alive again. My sister will start school next week. I miss my classmates and teachers and am very excited. My brother knows that his sister will not be at home most of the time after school starts. He is very disappointed and his desire to go to kindergarten is getting stronger. Recently, he has been crazy about learning all kinds of self-care things, such as pooping and peeing by himself, and even wants to wipe his butt. When clothes are dirty, take them off immediately and find clean ones to change into. In summer, clothes are thin, so I just put the children's clothes in his drawer, and then I tiptoe into the drawer and look for clothes I like. That scene is really interesting. Oh. Being unable to take care of himself and being afraid that he will not adapt to kindergarten are just one of the reasons for rejection. If he goes a year in advance, he needs to prepare 3 more Ws. Including Sister Wang, the two children need Ws in kindergarten for one year, not counting interest classes. Oh, I plan to spend more time with him this year. Chengdu's autumn is super short. It will be cold next month. They have grown taller this year. Most of their clothes from last year can no longer fit in. Cleaning out the wardrobe and buying new ones is another big project. Being a mother means so much to worry about. Clothes for all seasons, three meals a day. In a few years, I will be the shortest person in my family. Time is so scary——
(End of this chapter)
