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Chapter 273 Straightforward Transaction

These two people should have gotten the news immediately about such a big movement on Nanli Road, and even the neighboring Mozhou Road and Qianjiang Road might have gotten the news.

"Where did Wu Daoyou hear this rumor?"

Zi Luan walked over from the front, stood next to Wang Ping and said with a smile: "I am just an evil cultivator on the 'first day'. I don't know where I got the information. I learned that Taoist monks from Changqing were elected to three seats, and hurriedly planned a self-destruction case." That’s all.”

"Hahahaha, is it?"

Wu Quan laughed, and then said in confusion: "This 'first day' information is too fast. Fellow Taoist Changqing has just been elected to the third seat, and something like this happened not even an hour later. Fellow Taoist Ziluan is afraid Aren’t you saying that there is a spy from the ‘First Day’ among us?”

"It has to be close to Nanlin Road. Isn't that just the two of us? Or..." Gan Xing's eyes turned and fell on Xiu Yu, who looked not very far away. "Oh, there are also fellow Taoist Xiu Yu and Ren Fellow Daoist Kong."

"I just happened to know the news!"

Ren Kong didn't show any anger at Gan Xing's deliberate ridicule. He made an incomprehensible smile, glanced at Xiu Yu and said, "How did I hear that he is a disciple of fellow Taoist Changqing, Xiu Yu?" The Taoist disciples killed him on Ningzhou Road and even cut off his head to read his memory, so that they provoked their revenge?"

This was a bit explicit, but it was not surprising to hear it coming from Ren Kong's mouth.

"Things are getting worse and worse."

Wang Pingping faced Ren Kong without changing his expression and said: "They are indeed the lunatics of the 'First Day', but how they got the information is not known. There is intelligence that leaked the source of the sea and it may really be Mozhou Lu."

"That's right. Mozhou Road is the base camp of the 'First Day'. There are many unsolved cases and the clues are lost when they are traced to Mozhou Road." Gan Xing added immediately. Facing an outsider like Ren Kong, he Even the fake smile is gone.

Ren Kong was furious after hearing this, and when he was about to refute, Zi Luan said again: "Oh, by the way, this time we are chasing the evil cultivators on the 'first day'. If we run to Mozhou Road again, fellow Taoists will not do it again." Will you protect them?"

"and also…"

Zi Luan looked at Xiu Yu, "I believe that Junior Brother Xiu Yu has the best say in what you just said. Ask him if this is the case."

Xiu Yu raised his eyebrows, looked at Zi Luan seriously, and then turned his gaze to Wang Ping, but didn't say a word.

Wang Ping saw the warning in Xiu Yu's eyes when he looked at him, and he could only clasp his fists and smile.

When Zi Luan saw this, his unique smile appeared on his face.

At this time, two monks walked up to Ren Kong. When they were about to speak, someone in front spoke first: "Fellow Taoists from the south, you are still as active as ever."

The speaker was a middle-aged man wearing a nine-clawed dragon robe. He wore a golden crown and a gorgeous jade belt around his waist. His skin was too white and looked like he had been rouged. This was the second son of the Dragon Palace. Prince Yunque, I heard that he has already entered the fourth realm, and only has one last step left to 'transform into a dragon'.

"Second Master, you are joking." Zi Luan stood out from the crowd and saluted Yun Que with cupped fists, and then Wang Ping and others also cupped their fists and saluted silently.

"Then just think I'm joking."

Yun Que habitually waved his right hand, then pressed it on the jade belt around his waist, looked at the four monks on the left and right and said, "Business matters are important, let's talk about the business first, right?"

"it is good!"

The four people responded in unison. These four people were the other four people on the cloud bed, namely Ying Fu, a monk from the Earth Line, Huo De, a monk from the Zhenyang Sect, Zhiyuan, a monk from the Taiyan Sect, and Ming Jing, the elder of the Diamond Temple. Except for Monk Mingjing, these four people all wore the blue Taoist robes of Xuanmen orthodoxy and the same jade hairpin. Among them, Taoist Yingfu was the most eye-catching because he was too fat. This should be related to his spiritual cultivation.

The most obvious sign of Huode is his black and white beard. The black lines are alternated between the white beard, which looks like a ball of white flame. He should particularly like this beard.

As for the Taoist Zhiyuan that Wang Ping paid most attention to, he was unremarkable. His appearance perfectly matched the image of a Taoist in the minds of the people. He had a square face, a beard hanging down to his chest, and a few strands of white hair on his temples. He had a cold expression and looked like he would not let strangers in.

Monk Mingjing has a very Buddhist look. His face is round and big, and his eyes are always half-closed. He seems to be thinking about something and observing various things in the world. There is no beard on his face, and there is no cassock in the monk's robe. The smile is like that of an enlightened monk, but also like an evil heretic.

After the four of them answered, Yun Que took the lead and turned around, and then led everyone to bow to the two saints, as well as the true monarchs and princes.

After the salute, there is a grand ceremony of three kneels and three kowtows.

After the tedious prayer ceremony, Wang Ping felt something moving on his sleeves. It was Yu Lian who connected to his consciousness with a curious look on his face. She hid in her sleeves and looked around curiously.

The five people in front, headed by Yun Que, after the salute, they pinched their hands and turned into a stream of light, falling on the cloud bed in front of them.

The rest immediately arranged their positions according to the previous queue. Wang Ping and Taoist Hefeng were naturally at the end. Neither of them cared much about their positions. After the five seniors in front sat on the cloud bed, they looked at each other in tacit understanding. Low hanging.

There is a saying that goes well. The closer you are to a true immortal, the easier it is to cultivate immortality. Wang Ping felt that this was true at the time, but he did not understand its true meaning. Now standing in this position, he suddenly had a new understanding of this sentence. perception.

"I believe you have guessed the purpose of convening fellow Taoists this time. Yes, we need to select seven candidates to compete for the third seat in three days. According to regulations, the candidates must be jointly recommended by five three-seat candidates. , let’s discuss it now.”

Very direct, very simple.

But it is not simple. Everywhere is full of procedures. For example, today's meeting could have elected the newly promoted third seat, but it has to be postponed to the Dharma meeting three days later, where six, five, and four seats from all over Zhongzhou will be gathered together. Come vote together.

Just when Wang Ping was thinking, the scene became chaotic, and their respective small groups gathered together immediately. Wang Ping and Wen Yang looked at each other, then glanced at Taoist Tianshan in the distance, and finally As expected, Zi Luan was pulled into the small group on Nanlin Road.

“What’s the price of a nomination now?”

A very straightforward question, this is the question asked by Wu Quan.

Zi Luan thought for a while and said: "Now is a critical time. If I can get a nomination, I may be directly on the waiting list next time. I have five spiritual veins anyway."

"This price is okay!" Gan Xing's eyes lit up.

"Who's going to sell it?"

"I'll go and find another person to come in!" Zi Luan said with a smile.

"it is good!"

Wang Ping was dumbfounded throughout the whole process. He hadn't had such an expression for a long time. The three people next to him were very satisfied with Wang Ping's expression, which seemed to enliven their humanity.

"Cultivation, after all, is just a transaction. If the transaction doesn't work, it's robbery!" Gan Xing looked at Wang Ping and concluded in one sentence.

(End of this chapter)