How to solve problems when practicing the Tao

Chapter 271 It was only normal at that time

Chapter 271 It was only normal at that time

[Eternal Tribulation] The guild has almost become a laughing stock now.The exclusive news with a asking price of 2000 million yuan ended without a problem because no one bought it at all.

Not a single big guild will buy the news, and they are regarded as street rats by many.On the official forum, there are many players who ridicule the [Eternal Tribulation] guild.

"Call them the Qian Zhenxiang Guild from now on."

"No, no, you should call Qian Bailai."

"It's obviously a world mission, but I wanted to monopolize it, but I didn't monopolize the news, but instead monopolized the show."

"Does he think that money is very easy to earn? The game "Ask the Sky" is different from any previous game." A closed beta player said: "The characters in this game are full of chivalrous spirit. Only the [Eternal Tribulation] guild would stinkingly cover up this matter."

"Hehe, Eternal Tribulation? I think the players are not stupid in money-deficient guilds. Anyway, I won't go to this guild in the future."

There are even more emotional players on the forum who want to compete with real people. This game is originally a fairy game. Players should cooperate sincerely during the closed beta, and cooperate to advance the mission together, so as to get closer to the mainline upgrade as soon as possible.What do you mean by [Eternal Tribulation] guild, brother?Do you think people who play games have a lot of money?Many members of my guild have increased their level, but still want to make money?Spend 2000 million to buy your broken news?Do you think that this is the World Boss of the World of Monster Beasts that you can monopolize?
Many players even dug up the black material of [Eternal Tribulation] in the World of Monster Beasts.

For example, hair equipment.

At that time, a dungeon event in the World of Monsters nostalgic server, the guild's patron, as the team leader, ignored the needs of tanks, and as an output fighter, he needed all the equipment of tanks, weapon fighters, and violent warfare.It doesn't matter if I have internal hairy equipment, but the surviving thing is that the guild's video account was broadcasting recruiting people at that time.All of a sudden, the crowd was so excited that the negative public opinion almost wiped out the Yongjie Guild.

Not long has passed, and the past of Yongjie's black material on the Internet has been pulled out again to flog corpses.

For a while, the [Yongjie] trade union became a street mouse that everyone shouted and beat.

Mr. Hao, the gold master, never expected that his guild would suddenly turn from an object of envy to a dog in the water.

But I won't regret it, make money, and don't be embarrassed.

There is a saying in the investment community that even pigs can fly when standing on the cusp.

The Internet has memory, but it also has great forgetfulness.When new hotspots appear, they will overshadow the negative public opinion of their own investment association.I will also find a public relations company to suppress the negative impact of this matter.But this matter did affect him, he didn't expect that his personal mobile phone was about to be blown up.I asked if all the players in the sky are such geeks?How can such personal information be dug out?
What's more, these people are purely sending all kinds of news to disgust themselves.He had long wanted to quit, but it wasn't triggered by this incident.When the lion opened his mouth wide, he thought about it and squeezed out the last bit of value in this game.

He has decided to finish this vote, and he will start to change positions.There is more than one game in the world, "Ask the Sky", so there is no need for him to hang himself on it.However, what he is more concerned about now is how to maximize his own interests after this incident.

"Mr. Hao, I want to talk to you about something, would you take it?" an assistant asked.

Mr. Hao thought for a while, and waved to his assistant.

The assistant took a mobile phone and handed it to Mr. Hao.

"Xiaohe, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Hao, today's forum is about to blow up." Ta Po He Lan said.

"I know, do you have any good ideas?" Mr. Hao sneered, anyway, he decided to leave with one vote, and he didn't want to invest too much follow-up resources.He never liked games, what he liked was money, money, money!What he wants is a golden pig that can lay eggs!

"Let me go." Ta Po He Lan said. "If I show up, it will somewhat alleviate the current crisis of the guild."

Mr. Hao frowned, but gradually relaxed it. "Xiaohe, I don't plan to invest in this game anymore. If you want this guild, I can sell it to you."

"Mr. Hao, are you serious?"

"Well, including my investment in the early stage and the cost of the dormant cabin, I will give you a discounted friendship price, 200 million, how about it?"

Ta Po He Lan thought for a while and said, "Mr. Hao, wait for me, I will call you in 10 minutes."

Ten minutes later, Tapo Helan called: "Mr. Hao, 10 million is a bit difficult, is 200 million okay?" Tapo Helan said.

"Okay, I know you are not lenient, saving 10 can save you a lot of trouble." Hao can always squeeze a little bit of wool.

"Okay then, I'll draw up a transfer document and wait for your confirmation, and I'll send it to you later."

"Okay." Mr. Hao nodded.This feeling of making money is always so wonderful.

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Zixia and Hou Mubai finally set foot on Jijing.

Their confidence soared at this time.Because only those who have seen Kunlun can see the profoundness of "Kunlun is thousands of miles high, and the road is bitter at the end of the year".

Hou Mubai also said: "Actually, there are two lines at the end of the poem, which are 'Parking under the wheels, never mind the gods'. The person who wrote this poem didn't see Kunlun, and even the gods didn't want to do it. You can see When I arrived in Kunlun, I probably didn’t want to be a god, but I just wanted to be a disciple of Kunlun and wipe out the injustice in the world. I really envy that guy Qin Xiaoying, with such a master, he can go anywhere.”

Zixia shook his head: "He's not that kind of person."

Hou Mubai rode on the iron bull backwards, and teased: "So you know him well?"

Zixia was embarrassed, and changed the subject: "Can you be a little virtuous when you speak? But you said that you are a disciple of 'King Jia Luo Ming' in Jijing. Could it be that this 'King Jia Luo Ming' is also a disciple of Confucianism?"

Hou Mubai shook his head: "King Jia Luoming is a Taoist, not a Confucian disciple. My apprenticeship is another branch of Confucianism, the 'Qingduxiu' Qingmiaohui."

"So, why are the Confucianism sects divided into two branches?"

"In a family, there are still brothers and sisters with different personalities. What's more, the Confucian family has a great cause, and there are also differences within. The simplest example, Confucian scholars, Mr. Feng believes that they should learn the classics of 'Zi Shi Jing Ji', However, my Youth Association believes that scholars should understand the changes in people's thinking today, and people's thinking is not static, and we can't always use the classics of the past to explain people's thinking today."

"So it's a battle between old-fashioned and innovative?" Zixia asked.

"Not all of them. Qingmiaohui naturally also learns Confucian classics, but the emphasis is different." Hou Mubai said.

"Both of them are Confucian classmates of my grand nephew?" Shi Lubi asked.

Only then did Zixia remember that many sects in the world have different sects, and he regretted that he would lose his words if he said too much. If the Kunlun sage knew about this, would he be angry?
So some dare not answer.

"My Kunlun is all-inclusive. You say it is. Let me guess. Is it also a tired look when I am studying Confucianism?" Shi Lubi asked with a smile.

Speaking of this, Zixia is much more courageous.Here she has a bunch of black material about Qin Xiaoying.

"At first, Mr. asked him and Zhao Shimingjing to be teaching assistants, so that we could know the differences between Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Later, Mr. taught him personally, but this guy never listened carefully. When Mr. is in class, he counts him as sleeping. He was the happiest, but he ate a lot more than others when he ate. The master punished him a lot.” Zixia talked eloquently, recalling those worry-free days when he was young, and now looking at the days that he thought were normal at that time, but now It's hard to go back.After that, Marshal Sun Xing died on the battlefield, the evil catastrophe came to the world, and the misery and turmoil continued.During that period of time, it became the white moonlight in her heart and a good way to escape from all unhappy times.

At that time, he and Qin Xiaoying were still rivals, and Ziqiu and Zilu were not against each other.Everyone is noisy and seems to have endless energy every day.

But, I can't go back.Her heart tightened slightly, and she felt a gaze sweeping past, and found that Senior Srubby was looking at her.She lowered her head, hiding her emotions.

"There is a poem in Confucianism: 'Who reads the west wind to be cool alone? Xiaoxiao and yellow leaves close the windows, meditate on the past and stand on the setting sun. Be surprised by the wine, spring sleeps heavily, and gambling books disappear with the fragrance of tea. At that time, the Tao was ordinary. Looking at you, I understood that Qin Xiaoying didn't go astray because he was on this road, and you people were with him by his side. "Stunning talents, don't show up in the world, for fear of arousing the jealousy of the world." That's the truth. .His talent is too high, he can learn anything, if such a person does not take the right path, it will be a trouble for the whole world. Your husband has done a good job, just keep him by your side, it is very, very right." Slubby smiled lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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