For those who work, after two days of typhoon weather, the news released by the observatory that the typhoon is gradually passing through is undoubtedly the best news they have heard in the past two days. However, it is still rainy, and for those who travel,
, it’s still inconvenient.
The commercial street was completely depressed in the morning, but a customer came to the club.
"This is a fine magnolia slice produced in Zhijiang, please be careful."
Seeing the bags of magnolia slices that Yang Taizi handed over, the maid smiled and accepted them, as if she had purchased them in the supermarket herself.
"Is the owner of your shop here?" Yang Taizi looked at Youye and asked with some uneasiness.
It's not that he was willing to wait for such a long time before coming again. It's just that the last time he killed the Ghost King Tongtian in such a limited time, he almost risked his life. After that day, he went to find a place to recuperate. It took these two days
After he got better, he came out to play again.
He just helped the Ghost King Tongtian, and seemed to have a vague intention of offending this mysterious place... Although the maid in the club left without saying anything that day, how could Yang Taizi treat it as if it never happened?
Yang Taizi knew how to give people what they wanted. Instead of giving things outside of yourself, it was better to give things that you liked. He firmly remembered that You Ye asked what the magnolia piece was that day, so the old Taoist priest asked someone to make him old.
A few packs of the best quality.
The maid said with a smile on her face: "Master is taking a nap upstairs and will come down soon."
Even after becoming the owner of the club, Boss Luo's three meals and work and rest schedules have not changed.
Yang Taizi nodded, "It doesn't matter, Pindao can just wait here."
He sat down, very upright, and closed his eyes without even squinting, as if he had the spirit of a monk. But in the heart of this old Taoist priest, there was another kind of
idea.
Yang Taizi can no longer remember how long he was the one waiting.
That must have been seventy years ago when he was still learning Taoism in the mountains, arriving at the temple early every day and kneeling on a futon.
"Sorry for keeping the guest waiting for so long."
Boss Luo, who came down the stairs, knew it was Yang Taizi and seemed to be more relaxed.
Yang Taizi opened his eyes.
He came here today mainly for two things. One: to confirm the club's attitude on the matter of Ghost King Tongtian. The other: naturally, it was about the content of the lower half of the White Jade Card.
Luo Qiu, who sat down, first took a sip of the black tea prepared by You Ye to lift himself up, and then said: "Does the Taoist Master come here this time to complete the last transaction?"
Are you just asking about the transaction? Yang Taizi thought about it secretly. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to mention the matter of Ghost King Tongtian, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. But it couldn't be determined so simply.
In his opinion, it was really difficult to guess the boss's thoughts, but since the other party didn't take the initiative to mention it, he would never say a word.
"It's not the last transaction." Yang Taizi took a deep breath and said, "Pindao came here this time to do other business."
Luo Qiu asked curiously: "Tell me and listen."
Yang Taizi pondered for a moment and then said: "I hope your shop can take action for me once..."
Yang Taizi began to tell some reasons why he was so poor.
It turns out that ten years ago, a very powerful monster came to the mountain where this old Taoist priest practiced. The sect that has been passed down for countless years has now reached the modern era, and only the dojo of Yang Taizi and his disciples is left, which was directly destroyed by this powerful monster.
The monster took over the past.
The two masters and apprentices who lost the mountain found an ordinary mountain. The old Taoist priest wanted to regain the dojo passed down by his ancestors, so he tried every means to find the lost skills.
Later, Luo Qiu, who gradually got to know the circle of abnormal people in the world, also learned about the situation of some modern abnormal creatures from You Ye's mouth.
Just like the most common traditional cultures and crafts, Eastern monks have also embarked on the road of decline. Cultivation is difficult and tiring, and it is increasingly difficult to find people suitable for cultivation. Environmental pollution has made the situation of monks not necessarily better than
How much better are the monsters.
Although Yang Taizi is one of the many declining branches in the Eastern monastic world, he is one of the few that still occupies a favorable cultivation environment.
In such a difficult environment, a very few ferocious monsters will embark on a murderous path, killing their own kind, or they will set their sights on these monks who still possess ancient resources.
…
I heard that every place has its own circle, so after listening to Yang Taizi's story, Luo Qiu continued to ask curiously: "Since the Taoist priest's mountain top is occupied by others, why don't you find some fellow Taoists?"
Yang Taizi said with an embarrassed look on his face: "This... Pindao Mountain has been occupied, and it's a monster. This matter... is really inconvenient to spread."
Luo Qiu was stunned.
Even if you are a monk, you still have a shameful attitude, right?
After pondering for a moment, Luo Qiu nodded and said, "The Taoist Master wants us to help you take back the dojo this time, right?"
Yang Taizi nodded, but then shook his head, and said with some calculation: "I plan to use my longevity as trading gold. I should still have seventy years of life. I don't know how much life I need.
Is it enough to seriously injure this monster and reduce it to only about half of its power?"
Monks know destiny, and at the level of Yang Taizi, they naturally have an idea of how long they can live.
Boss Luo Qiu asked: "What is the monster's body and what is its name?"
"It's a python spirit that has lived for three hundred and fifty years. As for the name, it calls itself 'Blackwater'."
Luo Qiu slowly closed his eyes, and soon opened his eyes and said: "Fifty years."
"Okay! Fifty years then!" Yang Taizi confirmed, "Let's sign the contract!"
Luo Qiu was surprised by the old Taoist priest's cheerfulness... But this guy probably studied the club's trading methods and directly said that he would sign the contract, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.
Yang Taizi left quickly and agreed to meet him in a small town at the foot of his mountain ten days later.
Luo Qiu looked at Yang Taizi leaving in a hurry, and suddenly said: "It seems that it is not easy for this Taoist priest."
Youye smoothed his hair and tucked it behind his ears, "After seriously injuring Heishui, he should be able to kill himself and get his own dojo back. I wonder if there is anything else in his dojo that is enough for him to buy back.
The lifespan is used up. So I won’t choose to use things like souls with higher value to directly kill the target. "
Luo Qiu didn't pay attention to this. He stood up and said, "I have something to do in the afternoon and I have to go back to school. I don't know how Qin Chuyu handles the professor's affairs. The school's Academic Affairs Office informed me to go back today."
You Ye nodded and quietly sent Luo Qiu out.
Before going out, Luo Qiu turned around and said, "I've put on my earrings. They look good."
The maid showed a faint smile.
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Ye Yan suddenly opened his eyes.
This rainy weather naturally made him feel a little tired. Just a sudden sound from a certain instrument on the table suddenly woke him up.
He quickly walked to the window, looked at the high-power mirror, moved quickly, then licked his lips and whistled: "I can finally give it up."
The black leather windbreaker was lifted up and draped over his body. He walked to the mirror, combed his black hair with a comb, and then with a smile, he walked out of the door where he had been squatting for a long time. (To be continued.)
