The bright moon has no light and the stars are dim.
Qin Yao wore a black shirt and walked slowly on the long street of Fucheng. His eyes were like lightning, patrolling in all directions.
With Uncle Jiu's lessons learned, he would never visit the City God's Temple hastily again, lest he offend the City God.
Before traveling through time, he had watched excerpts from a TV series called "The Way of Heaven" one after another, and realized a truth from it:
If you want to ask strangers to do something, bringing gifts directly to the door is the worst way. If you meet someone who is outside the constitution and has no supervision, it is fine. If you meet someone who is inside the constitution, they will be kicked out if they are under supervision.
And those people, whether they dare not accept it or are unwilling to accept it, are not monolithic and invulnerable.
People have weaknesses. Those who are not greedy for money may be greedy for fame. Those who are not greedy for fame may be greedy for power. For those who are not greedy for power, family members may be the breaking point...
In short, just one sentence, or four words, to suit your liking!
Qin Yao must first find someone to understand the preferences of the local city god before he can formulate relevant plans to conquer...
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
After looking around for a long time, he suddenly looked back and saw a ghostly figure on a stone bridge whose feet did not touch the ground.
"Who are you and why are you calling me?"
The ghostly figure crossed the river from the center of the stone bridge, flew over, and asked condescendingly.
"My disciple Qin Yao from Maoshan wants to pay a visit to the local City God, but he doesn't know the City God's preferences or whether he has any connections with the City God's temple. Please help me introduce him to him. I'll definitely send you generous gifts after the event is completed..."
The reason why the City God is worthy of Maoshan is that those who can sit in this position are ruthless characters. They are either talented and praised by thousands of people, or they are backed by a big tree and have strong power.
A mere ghost, maybe ruthless enough, but certainly not horny enough. He didn't ignore Maoshan's qualifications and confidence, so he landed from the air obediently, not daring to look down at Qin Yao anymore.
"No wonder you dare to stop me, it turns out he is Maoshan's brother." As he said that, the ghost took off the hat on his head and showed a slightly flattering smile: "You don't need to ask anyone else about this matter. I can't hide it from you.
He is one of the night wandering gods under the City God's seat. His surname is Zhang, his given name is Yu, and his given name is Pengfei."
"It turns out that fellow Taoist is actually a god from the underworld. I'm sorry, I'm disrespectful." Qin Yao cupped his hands, and then like magic, he took out a piece of transparent jade from nowhere and handed it forward: "I got this from a big tomb.
The Yin Soul Stone has a certain effect on replenishing the Yin Qi of ghosts and gods. I hope fellow Taoists will not dislike it if I borrow flowers to offer to Buddha."
Zhang Yu took a deep look at the Yin Soul Stone, tried his best to suppress the greed in his heart, and said with a smile: "Brother, let me tell the truth, compared to getting a Yin Soul Stone for a one-time deal, I want to do this for you for free. Let's form a good relationship.
It will be easier to see each other in the future, what do you think?"
Qin Yao was surprised.
Sure enough, being able to be selected from countless dead souls and become the Night God of the City God's Temple is not free. Not to mention anything else, with this frankness and pattern, it is difficult for ordinary ghosts to match.
"I remember your name." Qin Yao took back the Yin Soul Stone and said solemnly: "My master and I live in Yizhuang outside Renjia Town to protect the people. If you have time in the future, you can go to Yizhuang to find it.
I drink tea."
Zhang Yu was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed.
If you don't work as an official, you don't know the importance of personal connections.
Night wandering gods, traveling in all directions at night, will inevitably encounter some troubles. If the night wandering god is in trouble, just say hello and it will make things right. If it doesn't matter, the night wandering god will run into something, and his head will be bruised and bloody, and he will be so busy that he doesn't know.
Can you survive the disaster?
Having a disciple from Maoshan as a friend will give me multiple places to go when fleeing in the future. It can be said to be a great opportunity.
"Brother Qin, because I am the Night God of the City God's Temple, I cannot reveal too much about the City God's preferences to you, lest he be treated as a traitor in the future. What I can tell you is that he is a sweet-tempered man, drunk, lustful and wealthy.
No one is unhappy and no one is separated." Zhang Yu said in a low voice after suppressing his excitement and thinking carefully for a long time.
Qin Yao nodded and narrowed his eyes: "Said...Brother Zhang, please ask, which is the best brothel in this city?"
Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, then said quickly: "Brother Qin, you don't want to invite the City God to a brothel, do you? I advise you to give up this idea. The City God is not poor, so he definitely doesn't see this benefit..."
Qin Yao smiled: "Brother Zhang misunderstood. I am not that small, and my vision is not that shallow. Going to a brothel is not the point. The point is that I need such a place to speak."
Zhang Yu pondered for a moment and said: "What do you want to say, is it convenient for you to explain it? If it is convenient for you to tell me, I will personally take you to see Lord Cheng Huang."
Qin Yao paused for a moment, then suppressed the smile on his lips: "I plan to... give the City God Temple a way to make money!"
"???"
Zhang Yu was stunned, with a question mark on his face and a confused look on his face.
He has seen people giving gold and silver jewelry, people giving magic talismans, and even people giving wine and beautiful women...
Sending a way of wealth, sending a way of wealth to God, is really...
What a big breath!
"Brother Qin, I managed to get into the position of the Night Traveling God with great difficulty, please don't cheat me." After a long time, Zhang Yu said with fear.
Bragging is not scary, but bragging to God is scary.
Regarding gods, there is a saying that has been circulating in the world since ancient times: if you believe, there will be, if you don’t believe, there will be none.
The real meaning of this sentence is never that if you don’t believe in God, there will be no God in the world, but that if you don’t provoke God, God won’t bother to care about you.
Zhang Yu can be sure that if he takes him to see the City God, the money he mentioned is worthless to the City God's Temple. It's hard to say whether he is unlucky or not. He will definitely be beaten to the end or even kicked in.
Dark prison, tortured.
Teasing the city god is the lightest punishment!
Qin Yao said calmly: "Do you think I'm a fool? What's the benefit to me of cheating you?"
Zhang Yu stared at his eyes for a long time. Seeing that he was always honest and calm, he gradually gained a little more trust in his heart: "Can you tell me..."
"No." Qin Yao said decisively before he could finish.
Zhang Yu understood immediately.
The opportunity I wanted has come, but it comes with huge risks.
It's like a big gamble. If you win the bet, you will have a promising future. If you lose the bet, you will be completely defeated.
But, why should he trust a stranger whom he didn't know at all?
"Sometimes, choice is more important than hard work." Qin Yao seemed to be well aware of his anxiety and said lightly: "Besides, for me, if you don't take me, I can go by myself. On the contrary, for you, I
If I don’t play with you, you have no choice!”
Zhang Yu: "..."
I don’t know why, but it seems that I suddenly lost a lot of money. I was obviously selling favors to him, but why did I suddenly become begging for him and owing him favors?