So, at this moment, the new team of lost souls and losers rekindled hope and filed into the Taoist temple in the dark night.

Another cold wind blew.
Blow the Taoist temple door
With a slight creak
Blow away the fog in front of the Taoist temple
Exposed the plaque in front of the Taoist temple
Li Xingyun slightly lift eye slightly stop.
I saw three ancient characters written on that plaque.
Dust view
His mind suddenly flashed a line of words.
Bodhisattva mirror is not a stage.
Come to a place to make dust.
……
Compared with the previous years, the enrollment of new students in this year’s colleges is indeed a lot different, and the places where the new students study and practice are a lot different.
Usually, all the studies enrolled in the previous sessions of the hospital are all left outside the hospital to receive six-character doorways for practice, with the exception of Chuanzi Gate at most.
But this year’s freshmen, in addition to Jiang Manlou and others, successfully left the outer court, Luo Changfeng, and entered the Chuanzi Gate. Outside Sichuan, Li Xingyun and other losers entered the mysterious dust view for the first time, while Cher and Ling Er worshipped the dean’s door and were taken to the Pu Garden for practice.
Speaking of getting in touch with Pu Yuan and getting to know the dean of Pu Yuan Zhuang, the old farmer, Xueer’s daily practice life is much better than when we first met.
Chapter 40 Dean’s sophisticated little ancestors
It was just a little light in the morning.
Cold dew and frost lay quietly on the branches and leaves of plants. The soil in the whole Pu Garden was wet and soft. It was not long before the sun rose in the east, and the sun temperature turned the frost into rain dew. The breeze blew through the rain dew, slipped from those branches and leaves and dripped into the earth and into the soil.
Like a lotus after the rain, all kinds of vegetables and fruits in this garden are bright green. They have just been washed by the rain and look fresh and clean.
This Bodhi Garden is off-limits to the Bodhi Garden. In front of it, the whole courtyard also has Dean Zhuang, who can enter and leave at will. Even Xiang Daozong, the Bodhi Garden, is not allowed to enter this garden.
Of course, one of the reasons for this is that Xiang Daozong has no interest in hanging out in this Bodhi Garden.
Yinpu Garden is not only the private residence of Dean Zhuang, but also a farm garden.
There are many vegetables and fruits planted in it, and even a large area of rice and agricultural products.
Yu Shuo, the president of Tangpu Academy, said that the great man had personally cultivated this agricultural garden, and every grass, tree, vegetable and rice in it was the result of his careful cultivation.
Since the Pu Yuan recruits new students, Dean Zhuang will personally come from Dayan Empire with a letter of recommendation. Princess Ning Xue and her maid will receive income. Besides Dean Zhuang, this cold and cheerless Pu Yuan has finally added a bit of noise and ushered in the second, third and even fourth manor owner.
Two of them are naturally Cher and Linger, and the fourth person allowed to enter this Pu Garden by Dean Zhuang is the crazy old man who is easy to go to Sichuan 2.
The sun dried up the dew in the garden, and the soil on the ground was no longer wet and sticky. At the end of the manor, a tall figure came into view with a hoe and golden sunshine.
The newcomer is Zhuang Daoxuan, the only dean of Pu Yuan.
Dean Zhuang is very tall. Even after several years, his tall and straight body still looks very healthy.
However, this sunny and sunny morning, the dean’s face doesn’t look so good and peaceful, and he often looks a little less than usual. I wonder if he didn’t sleep well last night
"Alas, this little girl had a restful night last night. At my age, I have insomnia, dreaminess and poor sleep quality. It’s good that this girl hasn’t slept well since she was admitted by me. Her physical condition is not as good as before these days." He complained with grievances in his heart with a hoe and a yawn.
Dean, behind the garden gate, a basket bypassed several bends and came to a field of asparagus skillfully. He accompanied him for many years and never left his hoe to dig vegetables.
"Gracilaria lemaneiformis pond lotus breeze to send cool jade belt shrimp braised fruit raccoon …"
"Gracilaria lemaneiformis pond lotus breeze to send cool jade belt shrimp braised fruit raccoon …"
Dean Zhuang was digging for Gracilaria lemaneiformis, and from time to time he was chanting some vegetable names, Zhu Guo, as if he were afraid that he would forget something.
Although there are hundreds of kinds of vegetables, fruits and vegetables in the president’s garden of Shenpu Academy, and a fish pond has been raised privately, the president has always been immersed in farming, and he realized that the runner is comfortable during the autumn harvest. When have you been a chef and cooked so many dishes that you have never even heard of the name?
The more Dean Zhuang thinks about it, the more he feels wronged.
I feel that he has almost changed from an old farmer to a chef since he received such a gifted brother with excellent bones.
The most important thing is that he has to do it himself, and every step from picking to cleaning to cooking requires his hands to study and study.
If this is known by the six-character doorman of the students in the outer courtyard of Puyuan, I’m afraid the whole Puyuan will be in a panic because of this.
It is not impossible to disturb the bodhi old zu.
Imagine that the whole monastery is the whole day. Who can make things difficult for the dean, who is known as the first person in the realm of God, but also let the latter not have a temper?
not have
Absolutely not
But now there is such a man in this Bodhi Garden.
The dean mechanically repeated the famous Gracilaria lemaneiformis, then went to that small pond to catch the so-called anchovies, and then wandered to another vegetable field to continue digging vegetables.
A second figure appeared when I didn’t know it in the Bodhi Garden.
And an old man.
Compared with Dean Zhuang covered in mud, the old man’s clothes are clean but shabby.
The old man is not neatly dressed, wandering back and forth in the Taoist robe garden.
I don’t know where I picked up another hoe, but the old man imitated the dean and walked to a vegetable field, which was to cut vegetables without asking questions.
So in a short time, this small vegetable field will become withered, with rotten leaves and destroyed vegetables everywhere.
The old man seems to be having fun.