My Dreams Can Come True

Two days later, Mo Baiyi officially accepted Yu Zhixian, the younger brother of the two siblings, as his disciple, and Bai Yu had to give Mo Baiyi a lot of gifts.

After more than ten days, a "Bodhi Study" was opened in Qingliu City. The owner was a pair of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys and girls.

Bai Yu sat lazily on the rocking chair behind the desk, while Hua Yuenu read a book intently.

At this time, a few young people came in.

"Treasurer, what books do you have here?"

"What book does the guest want?"

"Is there the latest "Da Tan Shiwen"?"

"Sorry, guest, there are only miscellaneous books in the Bodhi Study..."

"Miscellaneous books? The way of a sage is Tang Huang's righteousness, but you are full of strange and whimsical things..." A young man picked up the book casually, looked at the title of the book "Farming Skills", and then took it. I started a book of "Kaiwu Zaji" and saw that it was all this kind of book, disdainfully.

"Huh, the books my young master sells are not fantastic, you don't understand it yourself!" Huayuenu said angrily.

"Yeah, is this young lady also literate? The sages made characters and papers to record the sages' quotations and micro-words. A small bookseller, a merchant, is only profitable. Is it possible to understand and understand?" The young man sneered Tao.

"How much do you sell for this book?" he asked, picking up a copy of "Westward Journey".

"There are four volumes in this book. The son took the first volume. The second volume hasn't been printed yet. It's 30 texts a volume." Bai Yu answered with a glance.

"Cut, I dare to post if I haven't finished it? Thirty texts per book, but it's cheap...Hey, who wrote it? The transcript? The name is unknown." The young man sneered and opened it smoothly.

The other three young people shook their heads, picked books at random, and quiet again in the study.

"Huh, it's not bad, but the printing is too dull and clumsy..., take a copy, when will the second episode come out?" the young man asked a moment later.

"I thought it was not good just now, that's not good!" Huayuenu pouted.

The young man's face blushed: "Well, if you don't take it back and take a closer look, how can you know the dross?"

"Treasurer, how much is this "Supplement to the Sea of ​​Poems"?" Another young man walked over and asked with a book of poems in his hand.

"Chenghui, thirty essays in one volume..." Bai Yu said with a smile.

"Treasurer, please tell me who is Lay Qinglian?" the young man asked.

"Oh, he is a literate man who is not very ambitious, but unfortunately he died young." Bai Yu replied.

The young man was desperate: "Such a poetic talent, died young, what a pity, what a pity..."

Bai Yu smiled secretly in his heart. There are so many people in the country of Xia for five thousand years, how many masterpieces of the ages have been moved, and have not been shocked by these small country literati?

"Treasurer, you have a lot of strange books here. How much does this "Nine Chapters" sell?"

""Zi Zhan Yu Ju Ci Book"..."

Bai Yu smiled and collected more than a hundred dollars, watching the young people leave like a treasure, and then fell back to the rocking chair to doze.

"Young Master, these people are funny, they are respectful from the front and back, especially the guy who took the "Westward Journey"..." Huayuenu hid her mouth.

"It's not surprising, where have you seen these gorgeous articles in these small countries and small cities, let alone such ancient books as "Westward Journey"," Bai Yu murmured.

"Brother Bai! I'm here!" Mo Baiyi's voice came from outside.

Bai Yu struggled to get up: "Mr Mo!"

"What son Mo, you and I have friendship, just call me Baiyi, I brought some wine and vegetables to enjoy with Brother Bai." Mo Baiyi carried two bottles of wine and a bag of stewed pork came in.

"Bai Yi doesn't teach my apprentice at home, so what should I do in my broken shop?" Bai Yu asked.

"Hey, brother, I just heard you and Sister Yuenu talk about "Westward Journey"...The second volume, is it...updated? Is this the word?" Mo Baiyi put down his things and rubbed his hands.

"The left and right are just idle books, and the white clothes don't play with things." Bai Yu.

Mo Baiyi shook his hand and said, "Brother Bai seems to be an idle book, but I seem to be a Taoist book, pointing straight to the great road, which is just right for me to read at this time."

Huayuenu hid her mouth and smiled: "Did Master Mo become a **** after reading this book?"

"I won't be able to become an immortal, but this book is really beneficial to my practice, but the update has to be a bit slower..." Mo Baiyi sighed.

"Normally, what people in the school of calligraphy see is Tao, what people in Buddhism see is Buddha, and people in government see politics. It is indeed a good good book. Lucky in white clothes, you will read the second sample book first. Right." Bai Yu took out a book still exuding ink fragrance from the desk drawer. It was the second volume of "Westward Journey to Shi E".

"Good luck! Good luck, when you are floating, you and I don’t get those cups and cups, and you will drink from this bottle!" Mo Baiyi was overjoyed, threw a bottle of wine to Bai Yu, took the book, and looked for it. A chair began to gnaw text.

Bai Yu smiled and said to Huayuenu: "Have you seen it? The "Westward Journey to Shi E" has even seen the white clothes."

Before the scent, there was a curly Tingting walked in outside the door, Bai Yu looked closely, it turned out that it was Xiao Niang Shi Yunshi.

Bai Yu also knew that this girl was very short-sighted with astigmatism. In the past, there was a drunken peony in the brothel, so she greeted her first, lest she didn't know who it was: "Is Xiao Niang Shi here?"

Shi Xiaoniang was fainted with a crowd of people in front of her eyes. She saluted: "Young Master Bai, Xiaoniang is here to find white clothes. Can the white clothes be in the Young Master's bookstore?"

Bai Yu sighed: "Yes, Xiao Niang's eyes are really..."

Shi Xiaoniang's eyes were dim, and she sighed, "Oh, my eyes are really wrong, but this is an eye disease that fell when I was a teenager, and there is no cure for medicine. However, it is not a terminal illness, but it is inconvenient... "

Bai Yu shook his head, took out something, and handed it over: "Miss, you try this thing."

Shi Xiaoniang was startled, she went to see clearly what was in front of her, and when she took a closer look, it turned out to be a crystal lens with two finely signed things, and hesitated: "Young Master Bai, this..."

Bai Yu said, "This object is called glasses, and the shelf can be opened. The little girl puts it on her ears, and the object can be seen."

Shi Xiaoniang said that the legs of her glasses could be opened. After putting on her glasses, she exclaimed, and the world became very clear, as if she was right in front of her eyes, but her eyesight was greatly diminished after the age of twelve, and her eyesight became severe year by year. After experiencing such clear vision, my eyes suddenly became clear at this time, and I couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

"Yuenu, you can take a look at the outside world with my little mother, and get used to it. It's fine when she doesn't feel dizzy." Bai Yu smiled and ordered. It turned out that he had been a disciple in white clothes since he hit Huimo. After eating wine and food at Bai Yi’s home, she knew that Shi Xiaoniang had severe myopia and astigmatism, so she got some sand and stones and refined a pair of lenses. After careful study, she estimated that she could solve the vision of myopia of about 800 degrees. The problem, as for the accuracy, that can’t be measured, but it’s better to have such a pair of glasses than they would blur into a ball from a meter away. As for the spectacle frames and nose pads, according to his means, it’s just a matter of hand. Just get some materials.

Although Mo Baiyi was fascinated by reading, Shi Xiaoniang had already discovered when the two women walked in, and he walked over with the book: "Brother Bai, what kind of baby is this? It surprised Xiaoniang so much."

Bai Yu said: "It's not a treasure, it's just a thing to correct eyesight."

Mo Baiyi said: "My little mother is lucky, I met such a cultivator like Brother Bai who would do it for her."

Bai Yu shook his hand and said, "It's just a trivial matter, but once this little girl has a deep affection for Bai Yi, you never thought of leading her into the Tao?"

Mo Baiyi smiled bitterly: "The inheritance in my hand does not pass on female cultivators. Otherwise, Yuxin's aptitude is far better than Yu Zhixian. Why did I just accept Yu Zhixian's entry?"

Bai Yu was dumb. It turned out to be like this. He felt strange. Looking at the situation, Shi Xiaoniang followed Mo Baiyi desperately. Mo Baiyi didn't seem to hate her because of her mortal body, but she didn't give her a name, so she dragged it. So, even if there is no real husband and wife, Shi Xiaoniang spends her own money to subsidize the family for many years, is she an iron man? Mo Baiyi looked indifferent, and the crux of it was here!

But this was Mo Baiyi's private matter, so he naturally couldn't say much. At this time, Shi Xiaoniang and Hua Yuenu walked back.

Shi Xiaoniang came closer, Bai Yu applauded secretly, what a beautiful spectacles girl, beautiful women wearing glasses are also generally intellectual or playful, after Shi Xiaoniang puts on the glasses, she is the former. At this time, her face changed and she finally sighed. With a sound, he took off his glasses and put them back on the desk respectfully. Suddenly, his eyes became dim again.

Bai Yu smiled and said, "Miss, this thing is for you."

Shi Xiaoniang shook her head and said: "These glasses are exquisitely made and can cure Xiaoniang's eye diseases. They must be a treasure of great value. Xiaoniang would not dare to be so generous if she didn't do anything."

Bai Yu said in harmony: "Little mother, in your opinion, it is very valuable, but in my opinion, it is just an ordinary thing. You just accept it."

Shi Xiaoniang calmly said: "Young Master Bai and my white clothes have a very strong friendship. If he has troubles in his heart because Xiaoniang owes him a favor, he will consciously be inferior in front of Young Master Bai. My white clothes have never made any intimate friends. Now it's so easy to meet Young Master Bai, Xiao Niang is unwilling to destroy your friendship. It's just an inconvenience to see things around, but you can't die. This kind of affection from Young Master can be accepted by the little mother."

When Bai Yu heard this, she felt a little admired. She would rather have difficulty seeing things, and would not let Mo Baiyi owe her favor. Shi Xiaoniang was a rather principled woman.

"Okay, if you don't want it, I'll give it to Bai Yi, and he will follow him if he throws it away." Bai Yu packed the glasses in a box and handed it to Mo Baiyi.

Shi Xiaoniang smiled bitterly: "The son knows that Baiyi will not refuse."

Bai Yu smiled and said, "Photo, isn't this all right?"

Mo Baiyi took it smoothly and nodded: "Miss, you have been thinking too much. For me and Brother Bai, you don't need to worry about these small things. Now I'm giving it to you, so you won't want it?"

With that said, Mo Baiyi took out the glasses from the box, folded the temples, and placed the glasses on the bridge of Shi Xiaoniang's nose.

Shi Xiaoniang shed tears in a daze, and Mo Baiyi sighed: "What the **** is this for you, it really won't be what you think."

Shi Xiaoniang smiled with tears: "It's not for that, it's because you gave me something in white clothes. I am happy in my heart, and I finally see you clearly."

This finally sees you clearly, not just to see what you mean by being a human being, but it really means to see what he looks like literally.

Mo Baiyi said with a dry smile: "You are always so sentimental, what are you doing here to find me?"

Shi Xiaoniang exclaimed briefly and covered her mouth: "Ah! Look at my memory, but the master sent someone here."

The expression on Mo Baiyi's face was uncertain: "Master? Why is the master looking for me?"

Bai Yu said, "Bai Yi, if you have something at home, go back. If you have any support, just call me."

Mo Baiyi patted him on the shoulder and didn't say anything. He put the "Westward Journey to Shi'e" on the desk and walked out. Shi Xiaoniang also bowed to Bai Yu and followed it out.

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Mo Baiyi and Shi Xiaoniang returned home, but it was a teenager sitting in the hall with two servants.

Seeing him coming back, the young man stood up and said, "But white clothes? I'm Mo Yongnian, the generation of Dafang Yongzi."

Mo Baiyi is depressed. If you come to a senior generation, you should be a senior generation. It happens to be younger than himself. What is this? I had to pinch his nose and said, "I have seen my uncle."

Mo Yongnian saw that there was nothing wrong with his etiquette, and nodded with satisfaction: "If you have done it, you don't need to be polite. You will set off tomorrow to see the ancestor in Longcheng, and the ancestor will find you a marriage relationship."

Mo Baiyi pointed to his nose and said, "Me? A marriage?"

Mo Yongnian said: "Exactly, it is the granddaughter of Situ, our Mo family is also the scholarly younger brother of the heir to poetry and calligraphy. You are the only one who fits your age and generation, and you are the only one you are. Who are you going to?"

Mo Baiyi hurriedly said: "No, we have not been in contact with the master for more than 20 years. Why did the master find me? I have never thought about getting a wife. I still trouble other people for this matter?"

Mo Yongnian's face sank: "Although you have not been in contact with the master's family for a long time, you are all descendants of the Mo family. Isn't the master's words hard to listen to? It's not about occupying your property and becoming a Situ! Insult you can’t be achieved? You said you don’t marry a wife, but there are three women living in this house. When I was in the master’s house, I heard that you were wandering, drunk and sleeping in the flowers, just saying that you are exaggerating. , I didn't expect to be a disciple!"

Mo Baiyi did not get angry: "If the master's family wants to marry Situ, I am not suitable. I am accustomed to being alone, and I have no rules at birth. If the master's major event is broken, it is not worthwhile. ?"

"You know yourself, but even so, I'm afraid that you still have to tell your ancestors personally. Otherwise, I will go back to the ancestors. If you don't marry, you will send me away. What is the rule?" Mo Yongnian His face slowly said.

"My uncle made sense. I will pack my luggage today and leave Longcheng tomorrow morning to speak to my ancestors." Although Mo Baiyi felt that Mo Yongnian was a little bit arrogant, which young person in the big family was not domineering? Fortunately, although his words were harder, he didn't make trouble unreasonably. As a monk, he naturally couldn't turn his face away.

"Then thank you uncle, how about uncle staying in my humble house to have some wine?" Mo Baiyi asked.

"No, I'm at the inn in the city. I remember to leave at the beginning of Mao's time tomorrow morning. Don't miss the hour." Mo Yongnian got up and left, Mo Baiyi got up and said nothing. My dream can come true latest chapter address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/book/162987.htmlMy dream can come true Full text reading address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/read/162987/My dream can come true. txt download address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/down/162987.htmlMy dreams can come true Mobile reading: https://m.wuxiaspot.com/read/162987/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click \"Favorites\" below to record this reading (Chapter 271 Bodhi Study), and open it next time You can see it on the bookshelf! If you like "My Dreamland Can Come True", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ,Thank you for your support! ! (www.wuxiaspot.com)