Chapter 57: Steal, lie to me, a true disciple of the Yuanyang Sect
This world relies on martial arts and money.
Martial arts represents violence and protects money.
Money represents resources and nourishes violence.
The two are interdependent. It cannot be said that martial arts is superior to money, nor can it be said that money is superior to force. It should be said that the two have a symbiotic relationship, and together they constitute power and dominate the world.
Therefore, money is an extremely useful tool, and even for a powerful sect like the Yuanyang Sect, the more the merrier.
So this time Chu Qianqiu walked into the Yuanyang Sect openly and openly, dressed magnificently, with five or six gemstone rings on his hands, and rode a tall horse to the mountain gate of the Yuanyang Sect.
When the outer disciple who was supposed to stop him saw this attire, his aura dropped by three points, and he looked a bit like a guard. He came up and asked tremblingly:
"This is the important place of the Yuanyang Sect. Sir, I would like to ask you what you are doing here."
"My father once received a favor from the Taoist Priest of the Yuanyang Sect, and he told me that I must come over and repay my wish when I have the opportunity."
"You still wish?"
"For example, donating 100,000 taels should be regarded as a return of your wish." Chu Qianqiu said with a smile.
The news that a wealthy businessman's son was planning to donate 100,000 taels to the Yuanyang Sect quickly reached the ears of the true disciples.
Zheng Tu also had to interrupt his retreat, hurriedly went down the mountain, politely invited the person to the reception hall of the Yuanyang Sect, and personally made tea for him.
This time, not only did he bring out the best Yuqian Longjing, but he also asked very politely which senior of the Yuanyang Sect had formed such a good relationship.
"That master is also a divine dragon. My father is very sorry that he cannot repay the kindness of saving his life, so he asked me to come and salute the Taoist Master in the main hall and offer a small tribute."
"Heavenly Lord of Immeasurable Blessings." Zheng Tu was also a little happy at this time, and silently recited the Taoist name, which was somewhat similar to Amitabha in Buddhism.
Zheng Tu naturally had no reason to refuse such an easy target who was willing to donate money. He took Chu Qianqiu to the main hall with great enthusiasm and talked endlessly about the history of the Yuanyang Sect.
"The founder of the Yuanyang Sect was originally a true disciple of the Chunyang Sect, one of the four branches of the Longhu Sect."
"At that time, two talented junior brothers came out of the Chunyang Sect. They were both masters who were expected to become military ministers. However, they argued endlessly about the great path. In the end, the senior brother was promoted to head teacher, while the other junior brother ran away in anger."
"At that time, Buddhism and Taoism were negotiating for peace. Buddhism no longer hunted Taoist priests, and Taoist priests no longer hunted Buddhists. Both sides took a step back. The founder saw an opportunity, and with the support of the Longhu Sect, he came to the Shenwu Kingdom and founded Yuanyang
group."
"Of course, after two hundred years of development, the Yuanyang Sect has become the local faction of Shenwu, and most of its disciples are citizens of the Shenwu Kingdom."
Zheng Tu talked eloquently, introducing the history of the Yuanyang Sect to Chu Qianqiu, and at the same time said some politically correct words.
This sect is also very similar to Buddhism. There are often doctrinal disputes. If you are not convinced, you can leave and found a sect yourself. This is how Three Thousand Taoist Sects came to be.
Of course, they will also apply for assistance from higher-level institutions. The Dragon and Tiger faction seems to be able to obtain large profits from it, so they are not stingy with this kind of assistance.
Chu Qianqiu didn't care about the history of Yuanyang Sect, but was more interested in Zheng Tu. He wanted to take him to a small dark room and torture him, so that he could tell him all the information he knew.
So I asked tentatively:
"I saw that Daochang Zheng was very talkative. I wonder which big family he is a descendant of?"
Zheng Tu's originally calm face showed some hesitation, and then he said:
"My father is Zheng Shi, the governor of Lingzhou. Pindao is just an underappreciated son and cannot help Mr. Wan."
"Once a poor Taoist enters the Taoist gate, he has nothing to do with the world."
Zheng Shi, governor of Lingzhou.
It seems that the backstage of the Yuanyang Sect is quite strong. Not only the officials of Daxia, but also high-ranking officials of the Shenwu Kingdom are waiting on their behalf. It is like two powerful countries.
However, since the Yuanyang Sect can recruit the children of powerful people as disciples, and it is said to be a local sect in the Shenwu Kingdom, there is no problem.
"Daozhang Zheng misunderstood. Wan came here today just to fulfill his wish and not to do business."
"I wonder if Daochang Zheng is willing to accompany Wan to see every plant and tree of this Yuanyang sect so that I can report it to my father in the future so that I can introduce him to the scenery of this sect." Chu Qianqiu quickly donated the 100,000 taels of silver.
, and then made a small request.
"As it should be."
So Chu Qianqiu was working on checking out the points before the theft. He was personally led by the leader of the Yuanyang Sect and visited every corner of the Yuanyang Sect to see clearly their staffing.
It is rare for a thief to be so honest and upright since ancient times.
There is no way, who gave him a golden finger to loop through time, so he can go shopping as many times as he likes.
As long as he comes at a different time each time, he can clearly remember what happened to the Yuanyang Sect on that day. Will it still be difficult to steal things then?
"This is the Scripture Collection Pavilion of the Yuanyang Sect. I wonder how many scriptures are stored in it. Will thieves come to steal it?" Chu Qianqiu asked pretending to be curious.
"Mr. Wan is joking, who dares to come to my Yuanyang sect to steal the treasure book?" Zheng Tu said confidently.
"Not to mention that the sect is heavily guarded. At night, the Sutra Pavilion will be sealed. The shell is made of fine steel. Even ordinary innate masters cannot break it."
"What's more, stealing a treasure book is a taboo in the world, and everyone will be punished if they find it. How can any thief dare to risk the disapproval of the world?"
"Even if there is a one in a billion chance that the thief stole the book, he doesn't know whether it is true or false."
"What Daozhang Zheng said is true." Chu Qianqiu nodded. Ordinary innate masters cannot steal it, but those who can really take it by force are martial arts masters.
Not to mention whether the Yuanyang sect's treasure book is attractive to martial arts masters, doing so will only be attacked by groups.
What's more, the secret books in this Sutra Pavilion are spread across five floors. There are at least tens of thousands of books. There must be a bunch of fake secret books stuffed in.
For example, if you are given a hundred copies of the "Yuan Yang Jing", you would not know which ones are true and which ones are false, and they may even all be false.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If you steal a fake secret book, you will commit suicide.
And the person who guards this secret book is an old Taoist priest. Even though he has white hair, he is actually an innate master. However, in terms of strength alone, he is not as good as Zheng Tu. His energy, density, and meridians are all there.
shrink.
It seems that he is old and frail and has been arranged to retire.
What surprised Chu Qianqiu the most was that he actually met a little Taoist boy who asked other disciples to beat him at the gate of the mountain. It turned out that the little Taoist boy was the adopted grandson of the old Taoist priest, named Xiangbei.
He was a baby abandoned at the gate of the mountain. He was about to freeze to death. However, the old Taoist priest suddenly felt soft and picked him up and raised him. The two had a deep relationship. Xiang Bei was very clever in doing things and won the favor of his disciples.
Maybe he will know whether the secret book is true or false.
Chu Qianqiu glanced at him without leaving any trace, and then continued to follow Zheng Tu to visit every corner of the Yuanyang Sect. Taking advantage of the third transformation of Tiancan [Clear Insight], he defeated their masters while visiting the Yuanyang Sect.
A place is marked.
But I really didn't find any innate masters other than Zheng Tu and the old Taoist priest.
It seems that the Yuanyang Sect has indeed mobilized in full force. The old lair is extremely empty. Even the guard of Jubao Pavilion is just a particularly powerful Qi accumulation master.
It's a good time to start.
Chu Qianqiu was secretly happy, but his face still maintained interest in the surrounding environment.
"I heard that the Yuanyang Sect has a secret medicine called [Yulin Blood Lipid]."
"I wonder if I can be lucky enough to buy it and give it to my father?"
Now even Zheng Tu could only shake his head.
"This Yulin Blood Lipid is the secret medicine of the sect and will not be sold. Please forgive me, Mr. Wan."
"That's really a pity. Then can I see how miraculous this [Yulin Blood Lipid] is, and be like my father bragging about it in the future?"
"It's not difficult at all." Zheng Tu nodded. After all, he had just received a 100,000 tael in silver notes. He was embarrassed to refuse. To be honest, this money could buy several bottles of [Yulin Blood Lipid]. It was just a ban on elixirs.
It's not easy to sell.
So Zheng Tu took out a small transparent glass bottle from the center of Jubao Pavilion, with red liquid in it.
This was also the first time Chu Qianqiu saw this kind of liquid elixir. When he took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, he said in admiration:
"It is indeed the legendary secret medicine."
The next second he put [Yulin Blood Lipid] into his mouth, and Zheng Tu was just stunned.
What's happening here.
Isn't he afraid of the Yuanyang sect's revenge?
Before Zheng Tu could react.
"System, restart it."
Sure enough, it is very useful to master a foreign language, such as ventriloquism.