At this time, Wen Rensheng put aside some thoughts about ordinary people, and instead concentrated on finding casual cultivators.
This is naturally difficult to inquire about.
He definitely can't do it alone.
But what? Wen Rensheng had other options.
Spend money.
Now it is easier to make money with his power.
I saved 1,000 taels in the past twenty years.
Now you can get 1,000 taels in one night.
As long as you are willing to take action.
In the middle of the night, just move a thousand-jin silver winter melon into the silver cellar of any big house.
A hundred years of inner energy, outstanding body skills, high up and down.
Even if a wealthy family finds out that something is missing, they will not make any noise and would rather keep the matter quiet.
There is no problem with this.
As for whether it will attract some top experts, no.
Wen Rensheng had already inquired about it, and found out that the selling price of an internal energy master was more than a few hundred taels.
It is not cost-effective to offend an internal energy master for the sake of losing a thousand taels.
It is so easy to make money with top martial arts.
If Wen Rensheng didn't want to expose his identity and just find a place to sit in command, his annual salary would be more than 5,000 taels.
After all, he alone can be equivalent to the power of three thousand people.
However, the food, drink and military pay for three thousand people is not enough to cover the expenses of ten thousand taels per year, and it is very troublesome.
By spending a large amount of money, he soon heard a piece of news.
In the county next door, a casual cultivator came back to settle down.
I heard that he was injured and gave up on his cultivation.
Just live a leisurely life in the city.
His cultivation level is indeed not high.
Of course, he also obtained permission from the nearby Qingyun Sect to ensure that he would not recruit apprentices indiscriminately.
Nor will they spread the skills casually.
Spreading the practice is a dead end.
Then Wen Rensheng came to the next county.
After disguising himself, find a group of street gangsters and ask them to spy on the casual cultivator. Don't deliberately observe him, just pass by his residence.
Passing by one after another.
Wen Rensheng trained them for 5 months...
Let the other person observe the other person without warning.
For example, passing by to ask for a bill, passing by to buy something...
Passing by one after another in this way, the information learned was combined.
It won't attract the other person's attention.
After spending money like this, Wen Rensheng finally collected a lot of information.
This casual cultivator usually has nothing to do at home.
He is about 40 years old and looks a bit old.
During the Qi refining period, you can at most prolong your life, but not many gray hairs.
The whole person looks relatively calm on the outside.
In other words, if you are not calm, you will not be willing to lie down, and you will definitely still be looking for opportunities everywhere.
I want to fight again.
What I usually like to do most is to go to the teahouse and sit on the second floor. I usually throw away half a dime of silver, lean on a reclining chair in a corner, drink tea, eat salted peanuts and fennel beans, and listen to storytelling with other idle people.
I listened to it all morning.
It's very similar to those guys in later generations who lay in bed and couldn't get up in the morning, listening to novels while sleeping.
As soon as I heard that I had dinner at noon.
When I heard that it was noon, I went directly to the teahouse and asked the best restaurant next door to deliver food.
Three meat dishes, one vegetable dish, and a bowl of noodles.
After eating, I listened for another two hours. The sun was tilted, and then I sat in the sedan chair.
go home.
All in all, life was quite leisurely.
There is no wife in the other party's family.
Just one person.
Once you hear Rensheng, you will understand that he is an otaku type and is most at ease alone.
To be honest, if you practice immortality, you don't have to worry about old age.
I don't get sick at all times, I can be free and enjoy my free time alone.
It is really the best career for those otakus in the previous life.
Occasionally, the other party will also find a few good friends.
They are kept outside all year round.
It will be looked after by a dedicated caregiver and replaced every few years.
They were all raised since childhood.
Wen Rensheng basically determined that the character of this casual cultivator was neutral and biased towards law.
He naturally knew that this was because the other party had the Qingyun Sect, and secondly, he did not have any powerful abilities.
With that level of cultivation, he may not be able to defeat a hundred dead soldiers, nor can he defeat an internal energy master.
After all, he is a professional in cultivating immortals, and the latter is a professional in combat.
In fact, the key to cultivating immortality is to maintain health and try every means to maintain vitality.
It is inherently repulsive to fighting.
But in order to compete for resources and opportunities, they have to fight, which creates a contradiction.
Therefore, immortal cultivators are divided into two majors, one is logistics and the other is combat.
It depends on what one is good at. If possible, everyone would naturally aspire to logistics. However, there are few logistics resources and many combat resources, so a balance is gradually formed.
In short, even if you don't offend him, he won't offend you.
He lacks nothing, and because he has practiced cultivation and seen the great scenery, he has no interest in worldly battles.
Just eat and wait for death and enjoy life.
On the contrary, this kind of people are ten times easier to get along with than those ordinary people and wealthy gentry.
Retirement in advance.
He is also open-minded about anything.
However, Wen Rensheng noticed something.
The other party occasionally tries to write some novels about gods and monsters at night.
Obviously, judging from this point alone, the other party still can't let go of Xiuxian.
Still feeling unwilling to do so.
Wen Rensheng thought about the other party's purpose in writing the novel.
One is to want to satisfy yourself with something that you have never been able to ask for before.
The second is to leave some reputation.
Come and live forever in disguise.
Leaving a reputation can be regarded as a kind of immortality.
When Wen Rensheng thought of this, he had an idea.
He decided to do what he liked.
He thought about it carefully for several months.
Finally, "Journey to the West" was rewritten to fit the background of this world.
"Chaos is undivided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, vast and indistinct, no one can see it.
Since ** has broken through the Hongmeng, it has opened up the distinction between purity and turbidity.
Encourage all sentient beings to look up to the Supreme Benevolence and discover that all things will be good.
If you want to know about the Yuan Gong of Creation Hui, you must read "Journey to the West"."
After writing it out, his age at this time, if he didn't pretend, would be 18 years old.
Of course, he cannot say that he wrote it himself. He has to pretend that it was written by his predecessors and discover it himself.
To be sure, he wrote the entire book and carved it in a cave.
Look carefully, even if it is old, it cannot be perfect.
So I deliberately waited for another ten years...
I casually observed the casual cultivator for ten years carefully.
In this case, when the other party comes to the cave, they will only suspect that some expert passed by and carved it.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There is no doubt that he portrayed it, because his appearance and body are only 18 years old.
Ten years ago, he was only eight years old, how could he wither?
Likewise, he created an impeccable identity.
In other words, it took more than ten years from the discovery of casual cultivators to the time Wen Rensheng actually started to take action. This is the real Gou...
Anyway, time is unlimited.
Everything is done to perfection, with meticulous attention to detail.
Avoid the most likely consequences.
Of course, there are some accidents that Wen Rensheng cannot control.
For example, if there were any immortals fighting nearby, they would silently and with one palm come down, smash the entire county to pieces.
He doesn't have any tricks either.
That’s why Wen Rensheng had to think of ways to cultivate.
Just to avoid this situation.
That situation is similar to a meteorite hitting the earth.
If you want to avoid this danger, you must develop technology. You cannot just lie down and play just because you are immortal.
If you are prepared at ordinary times, you can have a spaceship to fly out at critical times.
Later, Wen Rensheng found "Journey to the West" from the cave and copied it again with his own hands.
Only then was it sold...
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county seat.
Mingyue Tea House.
Zhang San once again came to a familiar corner and a familiar recliner.
Ten years have passed since I came here to retire at the age of 40.
Safe and sound.
Nothing changes.
Mortal life is mostly the same.
unchanged for decades.
Until the end of the dynasty, great changes ushered in.
He said the same thing again, lying on the chair and listening to the familiar storytelling master.
In the past, we would tell some operas, storytelling, stories, but also some family stories, martial arts rumors, gods and ghosts, and even changes in the court...
The storyteller said that he lived a stable life from his 30s to his 40s.
This depends on there being enough people in the county to consume...such as him.
It occupies the lowest tenth and the highest half of the other party's income.
As long as he is alive, as long as this storytelling gentleman is thoughtful and not lazy, he will never die of hunger.
But something is different today.
"Dear readers, Xiao Ke is going to talk about a new storytelling book today. After reading this storytelling book, I was so happy."
"A young man sold me the previous volumes. I read them several times and found them very interesting."
"I'm going to tell you what I'm telling you today. Those who have money will support me with money, and those who don't have money will support me with personal support."
"Okay, okay, Old Liu, you keep teasing us like this every time, and you end up with books about talented people and beautiful ladies." A regular customer shouted.
"This time is different, absolutely different." Old Liu said.
"I'll start talking now,
"Chaos is undivided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, vast and indistinct, no one can see it."
"..."
There is a similar Buddhist sect in this world, but of course they don’t call it that name, they call it Zen.
As soon as everyone heard this, they knew that this Buddha was talking about Zen.
But, no one said much.
Everyone naturally understands that this is something that should be avoided.
Speaking of which, it is indeed different.
Everyone was very excited when they heard it.
There are many people offering rewards.
After all, this journey to the west is itself a collection of many popular folk tales, combined and reorganized.
Every story is popular.
Every story is the most widely circulated and the most attractive.
So if I say it, I will naturally get praise.
After all, we have similar backgrounds and similar living habits.
The key is that it has been specially processed and transformed by Wen Rensheng.
It's strange that it's not popular.
The key is that there are no competitors.
In the past, there were some flowers blooming before the moon and under the moon.
Moreover, Wen Rensheng specially added all the pretentious slaps, passionate orgasms, and other routines used in later Internet articles...
All these are added to make people feel excited.
Zhang San was very happy when he heard this and rewarded the other party with twelve taels of silver for the first time.
Mr. Pingshu took a look.
Ten taels of silver!
"Thank you, thank you Uncle Zhang, thank you Uncle Zhang."
That's ten taels of silver, equivalent to three acres of good land.
This is no ordinary reward.
"Keep talking to me, keep talking to me for the next day."
"Okay, grandpa, please listen carefully."
This time, it is equivalent to my husband’s income for three or four months.
When the tea house manager has lunch, he can take some of the leftover peanuts back from the tea guests, so the income saves a lot of expenses.
Can he not say it nicely?
I talked from morning to afternoon in one breath.
I can speak 10,000 words in one hour, and after speaking for eight hours, I spoke a total of 80,000 words.
I drank this water several times.
Zhang San was also happy to hear it.
At the end, he was rewarded with another ten taels of silver.
Old Liu was very happy. The notebook he bought only cost 600 yuan.
Now he feels a little regretful.
I should have bought them all then.
As a result, he was afraid of losing money.
I only spent 600 grand and bought the first few volumes.
The entire journey to the west is about 1 million words.
It's definitely a novel.
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After Zhang San returned.
For the first time, I lay down at home, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
The image of a monkey appears in my mind from time to time.
He sighed inwardly, that monkey was born with good qualifications.
Just like those disciples with heavenly spiritual roots and earthly spiritual roots, they can refine the fifth level of Qi in a few years, and then they can touch the threshold of foundation building in twenty years.
It's not like I have been working hard for more than thirty years in this useless spiritual root, and I have only reached the second level of Qi training.
No further progress can be made.
And this monkey, despite the hard work, achieved immortality after seven years.
Why.
It's too easy to get, but you don't cherish it.
If only I could come up and gain immortality.
I will definitely live peacefully and peacefully in this city.
It will definitely not cause havoc in heaven or hell like it did.
This is so easy to come by, so don’t cherish it.
Zhang San thought over and over again.
One moment I thought of myself turning into a monkey, and the other moment I thought of myself being kicked out of the mountain for a small mistake.
After all, he was lucky.
Some brothers worked hard for several years, only to die working hard at mining.
Some people died while collecting medicinal herbs in the mountains.
Someone died hunting monsters.
It was luck that he was able to come back safely and enjoy the prosperity and wealth of this people.
If you forget your identity as a cultivator and leave the competitive environment before, you will still have a kind of fun.
It’s just that days are short and life may be gone soon.
Alas, it is really pitiful, sad and deplorable.
Life is so easy to disappear.
Then, I got up the next morning and went to Mingyue Tower early in the morning to listen to storytelling.
This time, after talking for another whole morning, he gave the commentator another reward of ten taels of silver.
"Keep talking." Zhang San urged.
Originally, he wanted to invite a storyteller to go home and tell the story all night long.
But after all, he still had the reserve of a cultivator, so he didn't let the other party pass like this.
The storyteller was suddenly in a dilemma.
He knelt down and said: "I'm sorry, Uncle Zhang, I still need to find that young man to buy the next book."
At this time, Zhang San asked directly: "You said you bought it from a young man, what is his name, how old he is, and where he lives?"
Old Liu quickly said: "Reporting to the uncle, the man's surname is Zhang and his name is Zhang Rong. He is only eighteen or nineteen years old. He said he is a hunter in the mountains."
"Zhang Rong? Well, he is still my family." Then Zhang San smiled and said, "Okay, you take me to him, and I will buy his book and read it myself."
"Okay, okay, okay then." The commentator also regretted it to death.
I would have bought them all if I had known about them.
But no one was found last night.
This is really something you can't make big if you don't have money.
I hate people so much.
"Then Orion, I remember he was selling things at the market before."
Then Lao Liu took him to the market.
But no one could be found.
Mr. Pingshu was so impatient that he was spinning around.
"Okay, don't be impatient. Show me the book he sold you." Zhang San smiled.
Then Lao Liu quickly gave the other party a book in his arms.
Zhang San casually took out a piece of talisman paper and pasted it on the book.
Then he took it out again and stretched out his hand.
Talisman paper burns.
The ashes then flew away with the wind.
He immediately walked along the wind.
Then he found Wen Rensheng in a shack outside the city...
