Since Dean Chen left Beili, he went to Dongsi, and then to Nanyuan, where he spent some time where Ye Qianning grew up.
Emperor Xilun invited Dean Chen to teach in the capital of Xilun many times, but he refused every time.
Xiang Minghou's whereabouts were erratic and he rarely had contact with several families.
The sects of Du Ying, Luo Wen, and Luo Xuan have already been established in a decent manner. In just one year, Beili knew that a sect had appeared in the world.
They take in children who have been displaced by wars in various places and teach them to read and practice martial arts.
Everyone is working hard in their own direction, and everyone is looking forward to the person in their heart.
One year...
Two years...
Five years...
Until the sixth year, a huge tsunami appeared in the East China Sea. The water rushed to the land and drowned many people. In addition, the tsunami washed some strange things into the shore.
There are some transparent porcelain bottles. There are some notes in the sealed bottles. The notes write some strange things that no one can understand.
Moreover, the porcelain vases were not as gorgeous as those from Shikoku, so many people used them to sell them. Many wealthy businessmen had never seen the quality of the vases, and the prices they offered were not cheap.
This led people to go to the beach to pick up treasures. It was rumored that there was a land of immortals living deep in the East China Sea. Those porcelain bottles were not used by immortals, and the notes inside were written with characters not used by immortals. Mortals could not understand them.
Gradually, there were more and more rumors, and rumors about the porcelain vase and the note spread directly to the four countries.
People from many countries poured into the East China Sea and went out to sea to find where the immortals lived.
Dean Chen had heard some rumors very early, but he didn't pay much attention to it. By chance, he saw the note in the porcelain vase, and he couldn't take his eyes away at just one glance.
"That's right..." Dean Chen stretched out his legs to get it excitedly.
The other leg picked up the bottle one step ahead of him: "Then the bottle used by the gods in the South China Sea can be seen but not touched."
"Well, Wei Yuanzi, can you let me take a look?" Dean Chen's voice couldn't help but be excited.
The dark-skinned young man looked at him in the east and said: "Old man, that thing is extremely valuable. If I break it, it would be useless to sell it."
"How much does it cost, I will buy it."
"Don't lie to him, I'm in poverty." The young man turned around and begged to leave.
Dean Chen stretched out his legs and pulled him back: "Sir, let me tell you the number. I can buy it for any price."
"Am I really rich?" The young man hoped to make a fortune from the thing in his leg.
"have."
"Okay, someone just gave him fifty taels, but he didn't sell it. Since I want it so much, he begged me to give him fifty taels, and the treasure will be mine."
"Okay." Dean Chen said simply.
When the young man saw that he was so cheerful, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and asked for help: "It's not fifty taels of gold he said."
"He gave me one hundred taels."
"..."
The young man was stunned.
"Hey, I went to the restaurant in front with me, and I asked someone to get some money for me." Dean Chen pulled the young man toward him.
The young man took two steps, suddenly got excited and broke away from him: "Old man, I must not be a liar, he won't come with me."
If you ask for fifty taels, if you don’t accept gold, he will give you one hundred taels?
Fools are not that stupid, there must be something going on.
"Sir, is it true? When we get to the restaurant, I will immediately ask someone to get me one hundred taels of gold."
"No, he won't go unless I bring the gold."
The young man was very scared.
Dean Chen was anxious: "Okay, okay, sir, I'll just stay there and he'll go get the money."
