Master Shui Jing explained to them in detail what Yitong Yin Yang Sect had done and the great changes these actions had brought to Yong'an Town.
To be fair, he didn't want the people of the Yin Yang Sect to continue like this. After all, he had already gotten on the bus and became a member of the monks. It was time to close the door.
If the Yin-Yang Five Elements Art continues to spread, the monks at the bottom will only become more worthless and their lives will become more difficult.
In Linzhou City, which has not yet been affected by the flood of monks, with a mere level of Qi refining, he can still find a rich man to be his guest, with a monthly salary of two spiritual stones and an additional hundred taels of silver, and he can live leisurely.
Live happily.
But in Yong'an Town, Qi-refining first-level students who came out of the Yin-Yang training class had to queue up for an interview to even apply for a job as an ordinary guard.
For some positions with good conditions, it takes three or four rounds of interviews to screen out the long queue of candidates.
It's a pity that this ordinary guard only gets ten taels of silver a month.
Many people who can't stand the gap between their ideals and reality have begun to think about running away.
But even if he didn't want to, he couldn't shake the determination of the upper echelons of the Yin Yang Sect.
In order to please a certain god-transforming monk with ideas, the entire Yin-Yang Sect has been mobilized to promote the Yin-Yang Five Elements Technique to the outside world.
There is almost no resistance from other sects, because the targets of Yin Yang and Five Elements Art are all mortals without spiritual roots.
Lucky people with true spiritual roots don’t need to choose this clumsy and slow thing to practice.
As for mortals without spiritual roots, they are not considered human beings in the eyes of the senior leaders of various sects. They are just things that can be ignored when passing by. The only meaning of their existence is to strive to give birth to the next generation with spiritual roots and provide new ideas for the major sects.
Blood.
"So, what you are saying is that Linzhou City will soon become like Yong'an Town, with monks everywhere?"
Master Shui Jing nodded.
The spread of Yin Yang and Five Elements Jue is almost inevitable. Their current goal is just to gain more benefits for themselves before it spreads in Linzhou City.
"The information you provided is very useful. This is a thank you gift from our Zhao family." After thinking for a while, Zhao Zilin first took out twenty spiritual stones from the secret library to reward the two of them.
Merits must be rewarded, this is the principle of their Zhao family, and anyone can see the look in Jin Guang's eyes, but Miss Zhao has no interest in him, so she only settles every account with the two of them.
After returning to Linzhou City, Zhao Zilin obtained a considerable amount of resources from several secret strongholds left by her father during his lifetime, and also activated several hidden lines. He also had a group of useful people, twenty spiritual stones,
It's not a very big number either.
"I will bring twenty people here tomorrow to learn the Yin-Yang Five Elements Technique with me. Please give me some advice from the two teachers." She showed a sweet smile, and Master Jin Guang was instantly resurrected with full blood.
"This woman..." Master Shui Jing looked at his friend who was obviously being manipulated and sighed softly in his heart.
At first he was similar to Jin Guang, and he had some thoughts about Miss Zhao, but the more he got in touch with her, the more he discovered that she was deeply scheming.
After all, they are the heirs carefully cultivated by a large family. They are hard laborers who have never read a book. They really can't do it, so there is no need to bother.
Shui Jing now just wants to get more benefits from Miss Zhao to make his cultivation path smoother. He also has a dream of building a foundation, although the probability of realizing this dream is very slim.
The instructor of the training class said something truly cruel to them. If the number of monks with true spiritual roots who can build a foundation is only one in a hundred, then the number of monks with false spiritual roots who can build a foundation may be only one in a million.
Of the thousands of Qi-refining monks who came out of their several training courses, perhaps none of them could build a foundation until their death.
…
"This is... the senior from that day?!" A few days later, when Master Jin Guang and the two went out to buy some things, they suddenly looked up and saw a familiar figure.
It was the mysterious man in white who instantly hypnotized everyone in the ruined temple and saved their lives in disguise!
The other person was sitting in a corner on the top floor of the teahouse. He seemed to have nothing to do and seemed to be watching something.
"Jin Guang, let's go and thank our seniors for saving our lives."
"Okay."
After several months of adjustment, they have completely accepted their new names. Even when there are only two of them, they will no longer call them Dali and Aniu.
The memories of being a hard laborer in the past are left to be sealed in time.
Now they are just two Taoist priests traveling down the mountain.
…
Zuiyueju.
This place is the most expensive teahouse in Linzhou City. After they walked in and saw the decoration inside, they recalled what Zhao Zhong said when he explained the scenery of Linzhou City when they first arrived.
The water gurgled, the piano played melodiously, and different dancers and singers performed one after another on the stage, regardless of whether the guests were watching or not.
"Do you two Taoists want to have tea?" The waiter asked enthusiastically as he watched the two unfamiliar faces enter the teahouse.
People wearing ordinary clothes couldn't get past the tough men outside the door.
The two of them are now wearing the Taoist robes they bought at a high price, looking like immortals.
The doormen are very discerning people. They can tell the price of the guests' clothes and their general identities at a glance. The two of them are automatically regarded as monks.
There are also many Qi-refining monks coming and going in Zuiyue Residence on weekdays. After all, there are only a few who like to practice hard in the cave all day long. Many monks still love enjoyment and luxurious life.
Especially when you know you have no hope of moving forward, you want to enjoy all the glory in the remaining days.
"Come for a pot of tea and two signature snacks."
They all came from poor families and had never been to a place like this. They had drunk tea before, but to the two coolies, it was just leaves soaked in water. There was no point in what kind of tea it was.
In order to avoid making a joke, Shui Jing took the initiative to hand over all the choices to the waiter.
"Just one cup of tea here is equivalent to our income for half a year..." Master Jin Guang glanced at the price list from the corner of his eye, and the conclusion he came to made him very distressed.
Even with their current incomes, they still feel a little painful.
If he hadn't happened to see the mysterious man on the top floor of Zuiyue Residence, he would never have come to a place like this to burn money.
It's really too expensive.
"Secretary." Master Jin Guang gently waved to the person behind him who was waiting at any time.
"Coming!"
"I would like to ask where to go to the top floor?"
"That's the VIP area on the top floor, which is usually not open to the public." The waiter said matter-of-factly.
“VIP area…”
The purpose of the two of them coming into Zuiyue Residence was to establish a relationship with the senior. But in the end, they couldn't get in, so they were just trying to pull something off.