Beitang Wan'er secretly felt strange that this secret identity was related to the "Nine Meridians Dharma Assembly". It was really puzzling.
However, after only thinking for a while, Beitang Wan'er said cheerfully: "Then I'll wait for good news from you after September. If you can't cash it by then, don't blame me for being ruthless when collecting debts."
Zhuang Wudao's smile froze slightly, and he thought that after three months, the people from Zhenlong Temple should have sent the forty-nine 'Red Lian Qingning Sands' worth five million worth of good deeds to Lichen, right?
Three months later, if something unexpected happened to Nie Xianling, he would be able to repay it.
I don’t know if the monk Zhiyuan is still alive now. Not long after he came out of the Lihantian realm that day, he fell into a coma. After he woke up, he had no way to find out. But at that time, he had tried his best. No matter whether the monk was alive or dead, he would
Be able to have a clear conscience.
Nie Xianling offered tea to Beitang Wan'er again, but Beitang Wan'er had already stood up. Her sleeves moved, either intentionally or unintentionally, causing the tea cup to topple over, causing the water in the cup to spill all over the floor.
Beitang Wan'er glanced at the table coldly, and then looked at Nie Xianling: "I can't do any small things well, what use do you have? If I were you, I should resign and find a place to commit suicide.
So as not to burden others”
Nie Xianling turned pale and took a few steps back. Beitang Wan'er didn't pay attention and continued: "Wudao, the power of the Mo family is not trivial. In the southeast, the people who want to plot the Nie family's treasure are far more powerful than you.
Just imagine. Keeping this girl is just a disaster, and will also affect Xuanlingshan and Master Jiefa. My loyal words are offensive, but I only hope you can listen to her."
Seeing that Zhuang Wudao still smiled and said nothing, Beitang Wan'er could only sigh: "I have said this and you don't want to hear it, so forget it. I predict that within half a month, you will be in trouble, I can
I will still try my best to help you. I just hope that you, Wu Dao, can wake up soon."
Without another word, after walking out of the pavilion, Beitang Wan'er flew into the air and fled far away to the east.
The smile in Zhuang Wudao's eyes grew stronger, and then he shook his head and comforted the maid beside him: "That's just her temper, don't mind it. Wan'er is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but she actually has a good heart."
Nie Xianling shook her head: "How dare Xianling? The master has such a good friend, it's too late for Xianling to be thankful."
But in her heart, she was somewhat dissatisfied with Zhuang Wudao's words. Beitang Wan'er was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but she was only towards Zhuang Wudao.
When they looked at each other just now, she could only feel the malice in Beitang Wan'er's eyes.
In the past four years, Beitang Wan'er never gave her a good look every time they met. She also maliciously wondered if this was because she was by Zhuang Wudao's side.
"To be where I am today, I really depend on her a lot. She is a confidant and a good friend."
Zhuang Wudao put the tea cup in his hand aside and then threw it aside. He was not an elegant person, he was just pretending to accompany guests. Then he casually asked: "Please resign yourself and find a place to commit suicide. This idea, fairy
Have you ever thought about it, right?"
"This slave has also thought about it. He doesn't want to hurt his master. He will know when he leaves."
Nie Xianling raised her head with firm eyes: "But at that time, I felt that the master was like a mountain, the kind that would never fall. Even if the sky fell, it could still be covered by the fairy bell. Or maybe he had saved a few
It's just a matter of luck, but Nie Xianling is the master's spiritual slave. Whether to leave or stay, live or die, it is up to you, the master, to decide, not Xian Ling. When it comes to a last resort, Xian Ling cannot make a decision.
Late."
“Well said”
Zhuang Wudao laughed loudly with praise in his words. He also stood up and prepared to return to his quiet room. He had already wasted half a day in entertaining Beitang Wan'er.
Nie Xianling was a little uneasy and worried: "But what if the Mo family wants to do harm to the master?"
"It's just a clown, what can you do to me? Besides, it's just a treasure house of the Nie family, and it's not a cave from ancient times. How can it be as exaggerated as she said?"
Zhuang Wudao didn't care, and didn't care about Beitang Wan'er's words at all: "I said I would protect you for three months, but it won't be a day longer or a day less. How could I care about the Mo family?"
?”
"But--"
At this time, the people who are planning to seize the Nie family's treasure house and want to attack Banyue Tower are definitely not just Mo family.
However, before Nie Xianling could say anything, Zhuang Wudao's figure had disappeared from her eyes. Nie Xianling was speechless, and then silently looked towards the direction Beitang Wan'er left.
His eyes were unpredictable and he didn't know what he was thinking.
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Mo Fa's counterattack was faster and more fierce than Zhuang Wudao expected. The day after Beitang Wan'er left, Xia Miao came to the door with a pale face.
"Since a few days ago, there have been very few customers coming to Baibingtang. Some of the supplies have been cut off in the past two days, and the rest have been passed off as substandard and faked in the ore. After my family tried their best to inquire, I found out that it was
Moh's obstruction. said
Anyone who dares to do business with my Xia family is going against their Mo family. The Mo family will definitely bankrupt them. There are also rumors that anyone who shops in our Baibing Hall will definitely not be able to make it out of Lin Haiji thousands of miles away alive.
"
When talking about this, Xia Miao looked at Zhuang Wudao with a bitter look on her face: "Although the Xia family is the overlord in Yue City, if they are placed in the southeast, they are just an ant-like force. Can they become one of the merchants of Lin Haiji?"
1, I was overjoyed, how could I dare to provoke the Mo family? I heard that a few days ago, there was a conflict between the master uncle and the Mo family?
"There is indeed some conflict."
Zhuang Wudao almost crushed the teacup in his hand, his eyes as cold as ice. Now every year, the Xia family of Baibingtang would offer him some elixirs and Yuan Yuan stones. He even personally obtained the qualification to be a businessman for Baibingtang.
.
It also means that the Xia family is under his protection.
The Mo family's move was tantamount to slapping him in the face.
However, Zhuang Wudao only took a moment and suppressed the anger in his chest. He thought to himself that after all, he had not cultivated enough meditation skills, and his palace was too shallow, so he could not express his joy and anger in color.
"I offended this man a lot that day. According to Xia Miao, do you want me to bow my head to him and admit my mistake?"
"It's good to be able to bow your head"
Xia Miao touched the bridge of her nose and said with great helplessness: "But looking at you, uncle, I'm afraid you would rather die than admit defeat to their family. You guys are setting fire to the city gate, which will affect the fish in the pond. I, the Hundred Soldiers Hall, can only make a small profit."
, it won’t last long. No matter what, this matter must be resolved.”
"Then wait until March"
Zhuang Wudao's eyes gleamed: "After three months, I will give you an explanation. I will compensate for the losses of your Xia family in these three months. In addition, after you go back this time, you can cut off the supply of those goods to
Send me the list of substandard merchants."
Every word is filled with murderous intent. As the saying goes, tooth for tooth, blood for blood, only he can get back his face. This Mo family really pissed him off.
"Xia Miao obeys the order, but there is no need for compensation, as long as the business can be reopened,"
Xia Miao also heard that Zhuang Wudao's tone was wrong, but it was not directed at him. She was dubious, but she still agreed, not wanting to ruin Zhuang Wudao's face.
But before leaving, Xia Miao said thoughtfully: "By the way, there are some rumors in the Lichen Sect in the southeast recently, which are related to you and your spiritual slave named Nie Xianling. Uncle Master must be careful."
"gossip?"
"Yes, some people say that the Nie family has accumulated treasures for thousands of years, and the treasure house contains at least billions of Yuan Yuan Stones' worth of property. If you just take one or two things from it, the Qi Practitioner will have no worries in his life, even if
You can also use the nourishing pill every day
It doesn't matter. Some people say that your foundation in Lihan Palace is actually ruined and you are not in danger. Some people say that if the Nine Meridians Dharma Conference wins at Xuanling Mountain this time, your Zhuang Wudao Society will become more and more powerful, and there will be nothing anyone can do about it.
You. In addition, there are rumors——"
Xia Miao hesitated for a while, and then said again: "The treasure of Haitao Pavilion has actually fallen into your hands. The reason why you are unwilling to hand over Nie Xianling is because of a guilty conscience. Some people say that it is for the sake of discipline.
Lingshan wants to monopolize this Nie family treasure. It almost appears overnight. I also tried to check the source of these messages, but because the Xia family is weak, I found nothing."
Zhuang Wudao sneered when he heard the words, knowing what Xia Miao meant. These rumors could spread all over Lichen and the southeast in such a short period of time. One can only imagine how powerful the people behind the scenes are.
There are only a few families that can do it. The Lichen Mo family is one of them -
Is this to make him the target of public criticism because of his lack of moral integrity? Even Zhenfa Zhenfa cannot escape from this.
It's really heartbreaking
"Don't worry, I know what I know"
"Uncle Master, of course I can rest assured,"
Xia Miao raised her eyes slightly, took a deep look at Zhuang Wudao, her eyes flashed slightly, and then she left with a smile.
"My uncle's fortune is booming. The sun is rising, shining for thousands of miles. Those who want to provoke my uncle are really short-sighted and are bringing disaster upon themselves. In short, Xia Miao will wait and see for this good show."
Zhuang Wudao frowned, feeling a little strange in his heart that Xia Miao's purpose of coming to him was to complain and remind him.
But why did he feel that this person's purpose was just to take a look at him? After this look, Xia Miao seemed to be a little more haggard.
The words he spoke were also quite weird, talking about luck and gods, just like clouds.
Just when he thought of the sword spirit, Yun'er had already transformed beside him, looking at Xia Miao's back thoughtfully.
"This person seems to have the Dharma Eye of Dayan, and is also one of the common Taoists. Unfortunately, with his cultivation, he can only build the foundation at most, and his life span is ninety years old, which is the limit. Such people will be punished by heaven.
Jealousy, the way he looked at you just now, I'm afraid he has lost half his life. I asked him, why does he want to be better than you for no reason?
"Dayan Dharma Eye?"
Zhuang Wudao was stunned. He had also heard that this kind of Taoism had appeared several times in the world of heaven. It is said that there is one person among every billion people who can see people's bad luck, good fortune, and longevity.
He is also lower than ordinary people, does not enter the path of spiritual practice, and often ends up in his forties.