Poverty

Mount Wutai,

Many Buddhist temples here have closed the mountains, restricting their disciples from going out. Pilgrims are also strictly prohibited from going up the mountains during this period.

At this time, there was an elegant and handsome young Taoist in the mountain road, followed by a kitten.

One person and one cat looked at ease, slowly descending the mountain path.

The handsome young Taoist stopped and the orange cat jumped lightly and transformed into the size of a tiger, with a slender and extremely elegant body.

The young Taoist turned over and rode up, as if his crotch was not a big cat, but a tiger that had become refined through cultivation.

At this time, the big cat was surrounded by incense streamers, which looked extremely mysterious.

Cuihua turned around and said, "Didn't you find the fifth token?"

This person and cat are none other than Li Yanchu and Cuihua who came out of the Tianzhu secret realm.

When Li Yanchu heard this, he shook his head: "There was still a feeling in the secret realm before, but it was extremely weak. I think that person also has something that blocks the secrets of heaven."

Cuihua sighed: "It's a pity that I finally met this person but let him go."

Li Yanchu smiled: "It still depends on luck. You will get what you deserve."

Cuihua turned her head and blinked: "What's the one you don't deserve?"

Li Yanchu thought for a while: "It's indispensable."

Cuihua laughed.

There are clouds under the feet of the green flowers, returning to Weicheng, surrounded by incense streamers, and stepping on the auspicious clouds,

It seems that it is no longer an ordinary thing, but a real incense god.

After Li Yanchu held the bronze magic lamp to gather the incense power of the entire Tianzhu secret realm,

The secret realm of Tianzhu takes on a new look,

The human practitioners who enter this place are sent out.

There is a special avenue here. The ancient immortal had powerful magical powers, and the restrictions here were extremely powerful.

Li Yanchu initially thought that this restriction was only due to the power of the Six Soul Flags token.

Holding the four tokens of the Six Soul Flags in his hands, he could feel the approximate location of the human monks entering the Tianzhu Secret Realm.

There is also the same aura of the six soul flag tokens in it,

But before Li Yanchu had time to carefully explore the secret realm of Tianzhu, the great road here sent them out.

"One world has its own evolution rules. This Tianzhu secret realm cannot be treated as an ordinary secret realm. Someone uses great magic power to move one of the heavens into it, and it is already another world."

Li Yanchu had a special look of thought in his eyes,

"The ancient immortal had good intentions at the time, but after so many years, he still left a back-up plan to prevent the upper world from prying into it."

As for whether the other party was proficient in divination and whether he had calculated to this point, Li Yanchu did not know.

...............

After returning to Weicheng, Cuihua collected her magical power and jumped to Li Yanchu's shoulder.

Life is like this, you ride me, I ride you, everyone is happy.

Qingyun Temple,

Li Yanchu went to the boss's wife and talked about it. The boss's wife was quite surprised when she heard this.

"This ancient immortal can be considered a Bodhisattva."

Li Yanchu nodded: "I think so too."

As for the darkness of the fairy world and the content of the messages transmitted by the incense gods, the landlady was not surprised.

He smiled at Cuihua and said: "This magic lamp contains such huge incense power, 80% of your bloodline problem can be solved."

The words of the landlady were extremely valuable. Upon hearing this, Cuihua's eyes showed a look of surprise: "Really?"

She didn't care at first,

But she remembered the time she had transformed. She was very good-looking, with breasts, big buttocks, and long legs.

And after transforming, you can do many things as you like,

Thinking of this, Cuihua was a little surprised.

The proprietress smiled sweetly and said: "With the divine power of incense and fire, you should be able to cultivate the Nine Heavens Immortal Sutra to a very high level. If there is pure Taiyin Moonlight, maybe your Taiyin Immortal Sutra can also advance at the same time."

"When the time comes to possess the divine power of incense and fire, and to support the two great immortal sutras, the matter of bloodline will be solved."

When Cuihua heard this, there was a hint of joy in her eyes, but then she felt a little disappointed.

"Where does the pure sun and moonlight come from? It is simply hard to find in the world."

The memory inherited by Cuihua is extraordinary, and she also knows some treasures and some ancient existences.

He is very clear about the rarity of Lunar Moonlight.

The landlady glanced at Li Yanchu and said with a smile, "How is it?"

When Cuihua was confused, Li Yanchu smiled lightly and said, "It's a trivial matter."

Cuihua: "………………"

With a slight jump, Cuihua appeared in the plump arms of the landlady, revealing a small head.

"Why don't I understand something?"

After she finished speaking, she rubbed herself against the boss's wife's arms a few times, narrowed her eyes, and looked extremely comfortable.

The landlady laughed so hard that the flower branches trembled, almost suffocating Cuihua inside.

Coquettish kittens have the best luck.

Li Yanchu couldn't help but laugh: "You worshiped at the wrong temple this time."

Then he opened his palms, and there was a mark of a bright moon in his palms.

After activating the magic power, a faint sense of coolness came out.

Cuihua looked shocked: "Taiyin Yuehua!"

Unexpectedly, Li Yanchu had such pure lunar moonlight in his palm, with such purity!

Whether it is for human or demon cultivators, it is an extremely beneficial thing.

Li Yanchu had previously gone to the wild world. Apart from martial arts will,

Many practitioners and powerful masters are competing for the Moon Flower Body.

The last bright moon fell into the human world without a trace,

But in fact, it ended up in the palm of Li Yanchu's hand.

It's just that Li Yanchu rarely used this Taiyin mark.

Because for him, this is a treasure to assist in practice, and it is different from the fragment of martial arts will.

Li Yanchu did not fully grasp the Taiyin mark, and could only activate the Taiyin Yuehua to practice.

But for Cuihua, this is enough.

Cuihua immediately raised her chin and thought to herself: "In this way, wouldn't it be possible for me to regain the glory of the great sage of the ancestor demon clan and truly step into the realm of demon immortals!"

Cuihua felt a little excited,

With the blessing of such huge resources, if she can't step into the true realm of demon fairy, then she is too good!

………………

A small tavern is located deep in Wutong Lane, with twos and threes of drinkers sitting in it drinking.

In addition to selling wine, the tavern also sells pork head meat, pork tongue, and pig heart as snacks.

Normally, peddlers and charlatans would come here to have a few drinks.

The boss is a middle-aged man who looks like a consumptive ghost. Although he is stingy, he is not annoying.

You can chat with the traffickers and lackeys, and you can also have a few words with the Jianghu people who lick blood with their swords.

Although this business is not big, it is still sustainable.

There is only one waiter in the store. He is about seventeen or eighteen years old and looks ordinary.

If there is any bright spot, it is his eyes, which are extremely bright.

The tavern owner sat behind the counter, with a wicker chair under him.

It's almost November now, the weather is cold,

The boss was wearing a blanket and holding a heater in his hand.

He looked indifferent to the world, with his eyes closed and enjoying the sunshine.

After the waiter finished his work, he put a white towel on his shoulders, moved a small stool, and sat next to the tavern manager.

"I said boss, should my salary go up this month?"

"I heard that the wages in other big restaurants are two cents of silver. Why do you only give me one cent of silver?"

The tavern owner held the hand warmer and said calmly without opening his eyes: "You also know that this is a big restaurant."

The young man curled his lips and said, "If the wages don't increase, I will give up my job."

The tavern owner replied to him: "With your temper, you won't be able to work for three days without fighting with others, and you will lose all your wages by then."

The young man was speechless for a moment.

The tavern owner slowly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

Feeling weak, as if terminally ill,

But the young man knew that he was just pretending.

The boss has a good drinking capacity. He can drink twenty kilograms of rice wine without changing his complexion. Of course, the cough cannot be cured.

Then you can eat ten pounds of pig head meat.

The young man seriously suspected that the business in the tavern was not good because the boss was too good at eating and drinking.

At this time, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the tavern owner.

"Shopkeeper, don't you want your mind wandering as soon as I mention the money?"

"I'm young and haven't married yet, so you have to think about it for me."

The tavern owner looked back at him,

"Why, which girl has blindly fallen in love with you?"

The young fellow was disapproving;

"I never make any money working with you, how can any girl like you?"

The tavern owner nodded: "I said so."

The young man looked sad and angry, stretched out a finger,

"How about one more denarius?"

"Otherwise I would really leave"

The owner of the tavern pushed his hand away and said earnestly: "Young people, don't be too ambitious. There is nothing to be afraid of when you are young and you have to suffer a lot. Don't take money too seriously. You have to learn something in the process."

The young fellow was noncommittal;

"I'm out to work. I don't take money too seriously. What do I take too seriously? Shopkeeper, just tell me whether the price will increase or not."

The tavern owner glanced at him and shook his head.

"If it doesn't go up, do you think I'm worth a penny? If not, sell me." The young man stood up abruptly and saw a few drinkers around him, so he lowered his voice and said,

"A young man as energetic as me can't even find a lantern for one penny a month, so I won't do it anymore!"

As the young man spoke, he took off the white towel from his shoulders.

The tavern owner said calmly: "Have you thought about it?"

The young man was upright and said: "That's natural. I, Zhao Xin, will never change what I, Zhao Xin, have determined."

At this time, an old man on crutches sat down in the tavern.

"The waiter will bring a pot of wine and cut into half a catty of braised pig heads."

The old man on a crutch said loudly.

The tavern owner urged: "We have guests, go and greet them quickly."

The young waiter was surprised and said, "I'm going to quit my job, so what kind of customers are you going to entertain?"

The tavern owner said angrily: "I work as a monk for a day and hit the clock, but I don't want my salary for this month?"

The young waiter was indignant and turned around to receive the old man on crutches.

He quickly took out a jug of wine from the back, cut up a plate of half a catty of braised pig heads and put them on the table for the old man.

The old man on crutches glanced at the young man indifferently, and then at the tavern owner who was lying on the lounge chair.

There was a hint of thinking in his eyes, and then he looked back,

Pour yourself a glass of wine and drink it in one gulp.

The young man turned around and went to the back and started working again.

The tavern owner stood up and slowly came to the table of the old man on crutches.

"Our shop only makes small profits, and we don't take any credit. You haven't paid back the wine you owed last time, so you dare to come this time."

The old man on a crutch said: "I'm here for a big event this time, and it's definitely worth the money you paid for the last drink."

The tavern owner said calmly: "What's the big deal?"

The old man on crutches was about to open his mouth, but then he thought of something and asked curiously: "What's going on with this guy?"

It was obvious that he had heard the conversation between the two of them before.

The tavern owner glanced at the old man on crutches and said angrily,

"What else can happen? There is someone in such a small shop who eats and drinks for free without paying for it. I can't even pay the guy back, so he doesn't plan to work anymore."

This was an extremely ordinary statement, but the old man on crutches took a deep look at the shopkeeper opposite him.

"That's not quite your style."

As a remnant of the Great Shang Dynasty, the tavern owner’s cultivation is definitely not inferior to his own.

He knew that his temperament was very cold, but when he spoke to the young man just now, his tone was relaxed, which was completely unlike his usual behavior.

The tavern owner said calmly: "It looks pleasing to the eye, but you choose the road yourself. He said he wanted to leave, and there was nothing I could do about it."

The old man on crutches smiled meaningfully: "I didn't expect that after so many years, you would actually want to take on a disciple."

The tavern owner looked at him deeply and frowned.

"You came here today just to tell me these nonsense?"

The old man on a crutch didn't care about the other party's attitude and said calmly: "I just went to the Tianzhu Secret Realm."

The tavern owner didn't say anything. He held the hand warmer in his hand and didn't seem to take it seriously.

"The young Taoist who ruined my good deeds in the town last time is an immortal from the upper world."

As soon as these words came out, even the tavern owner opposite was a little shocked. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man on crutches.

"The immortal from the upper world, reincarnated?"

The old man on a crutch shook his head: "His real name is Lu Bu. He came down with the order to cut off his cultivation. He killed all three incense gods in the Tianzhu Secret Realm."

The tavern owner looked shocked, not at all as calm as before.

"Tell me about this guy."

The old man on a crutch then told him one by one the magical powers that he saw Li Yanchu perform in the secret realm of Tianzhu, and he talked about it,

The more the tavern owner listened, the look on his face became more solemn.

"Who is this person working for? This background is really scary."

Just those few artifacts are moving.

The old man on a crutch sighed leisurely: "The last time I planned an invasion of the Demon Realm, it was completely shattered before it caused any turmoil. I suspect that it was this person who took action."

The owner of the tavern was silent for a while after hearing this, and then slowly said: "Yes, if it is like you said, the Martial Saint has been on this line a long time ago, then this person must have had a hand in the last invasion of the Demon Realm."

The two looked at each other.

The old man on a crutch sighed: "He has at least four tokens of the Six Soul Flags on him. If the Tianzhu Secret Realm Avenue hadn't sent us out and we were sensed by him, I might have been in trouble."

The tavern keeper frowned deeply.

"With this person around, everything will be troublesome in the future."

After saying that, he couldn't help but cough a few times, and his face became paler.

"The opportunity to ascend is approaching. If this person is offended to death, even if he goes up, there will be endless trouble."

The old man on a crutch said in a deep voice: "I wonder what the relationship between the immortal slaves in Shengxian Mansion and this person is?"

The tavern owner asked: "What do you mean?"

The old man on a crutch said calmly: "Sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight."

"When the opportunity for ascension comes, the Celestial Family will also come to the world. When the time comes, the two forces will definitely conflict."

"We only need to avoid its sharp edges to compete for this opportunity to ascend."

The tavern owner looked solemn.

"The rain is coming."

At this time, both of them thought that Li Yanchu came from the fairy world.

After the god with the head of a tiger and the human body chose to believe in it, the message became more and more true.

………………

The old man on a crutch talked with the tavern owner for a long time.

After the old man on crutches left, the tavern owner held a glass of wine in his hand and remained silent for a long time.

At this time, the young waiter came out to clear the table.

The tavern owner suddenly said: "It's just one denarius, I'll give it to you."

The young waiter Zhao Xin was stunned when he heard this and turned to look at the shopkeeper.

"Really?"

The tavern owner smiled and said: "Of course it's true, but I'm going to teach you something, so you have to memorize it quickly."

The young man had a sad look on his face: "The thing you are talking about is too obscure and too difficult to pronounce. I don't want to take the exam, so why should I remember it?"

The tavern owner said calmly: "Add one more silver."

The young man Zhao Xin raised his head and said seriously: "I will study hard."

The tavern keeper smiled lightly.

Time is running out, so it is fate to see a young man who is pleasing to the eye.

"Innate Gengjin Qi, coupled with luck, if you continue to practice like this and you don't become famous, you can find a piece of tofu and kill you."

The tavern owner said in his heart.

………………

Mount Wutai,

The tall and burly monk was sitting in the main hall, knocking on the huge wooden fish in his hand.

The entire hall was filled with the sound of chanting, and golden ripples spread around.

This burly monk entered the Tianzhu secret realm and found nothing. His cultivation was suppressed and he almost died.

At this time, the mood is damaged and distracting thoughts abound.

Not only that, this time he went out to explore the secret realm without hiding the secret. At this time, his time was approaching.

No one would have thought that they would be suppressed so severely after entering the secret realm of Tianzhu.

In this way, his vitality was lost out of control, as if a dam had burst.

"When I have this thought in my heart, I will achieve success."

The sacred monk from Mount Wutai stopped beating the wooden fish and clasped his hands together.

But at this moment, he suddenly sensed a terrifying aura appearing on Mount Wutai.

The old monk's eyes were as sharp as swords, and his gaze suddenly became fierce.

"Devil!"

Sensing the extremely strong demonic energy, the old monk formed seals with his hands and recited Buddhist mantras.

In an instant, his whole appearance became younger.

He was already extremely old, but now he turned into a young and burly monk, with muscles all over his body, as if cast from gold.

Just standing there is like a Buddhist Vajra with angry eyes,

"Since the thought has caused the end to come, why should we regret this life?"

The old monk stepped out of the main hall,

The host of Mount Wutai sensed this tyrannical aura and couldn't help but be stunned.

"What happened?"

…………

at this time,

A handsome young man on Mount Wutai carries a bamboo basket behind his back and an iron sword hanging on his waist. He looks like a scholar traveling with a sword.

At this time, I was looking at the Buddhist holy land of Mount Wutai.

Unexpectedly, a young and burly monk suddenly appeared in front of me. His figure was different from ordinary people, extremely tall. He clasped his hands and said lightly:

"How can the holy land of Buddhism be polluted by evil spirits?"