Chapter 210 Peach Shinto Self-Service Fresh Market

Boom!

Just after noon, ships docked one after another at the pier of Penglai Xiandao.

Before the boatman could put down the gangplank, there was an old voice on one of the boats, shouting like a broken gong:

"Hurry up and lift me up! Lift me up!"

I, He Qijin, struggled to survive. He waited year after year until he passed his 100th birthday, and today he finally climbed up to the Penglai Fairy Mountain.

[Master Eel] Mercy! Hahaha”

An old man with all white hair and a thin body, who could not even walk on his own, lay on a stretcher and was carefully carried off the ship by several "Peach Shinto" warriors.

Seeing how excited he was to the point of being crazy, one might have thought that this old man had won the election.

There were many old men who disembarked with him, some looked to be in their nineties, some in their eighties, some in their sixties or seventies, but no one was younger than sixty years old.

Those who can walk can walk by themselves, and those who cannot walk have their own strong men from the sect to carry them away.

Although their ages are different, the same thing is that these old people are just like the hundred-year-old He Qijin. They are all very excited to go to the Penglai Fairy Mountain for the banquet.

At this time, several "Peach Shinto" Taoists, who were immortal, had red lips and white teeth, or were extraordinary handsome, were already waiting at the pier.

As soon as he saw them ashore, the middle-aged Taoist leader waved the fly whisk in his hand and ordered the person behind him:

"Junior Brother Lu, take these old people to the venue.

At this banquet held every three years, there are only a dozen or so hundred-year-old [Ren Rui] at most, so nothing goes wrong, you know?"

Wang Yuan, who is wearing a "Lu Renjia" vest, is now wearing a golden feather coat and a silver crown on his head. With his outstanding appearance after changing his appearance, he looks like a mortal official.

Upon hearing this, he immediately stepped out of the queue and bowed gently to the Taoist leader:

"Yes, Senior Brother Cao!"

Immediately, he led the boatload of dozens of elderly people to the "Thousands of Old Banquet" venue that had been arranged in advance.

Behind them, an endless stream of ships continued to send gray-haired old men and women to Penglai Fairy Mountain one after another. The total number probably exceeded a thousand people.

With the memory of Fatty Toutuo still alive, Wang Yuan was familiar with most places in Penglai Fairy Mountain.

Even because of the [natal peach fruit] recognized by the Taoist tradition.

The Taoist secrets and Taoist knowledge that had been restrained in their minds were completely defenseless against Wang Yuan.

No matter who comes to check, he is now a genuine Taoist priest from the Five Zang Temple.

"The 'Medicine Immortal Sect' is indeed one of the largest branches of Tao Shen Dao. In the Penglai Dojo under the rule of [Eel Lord] alone, there are nearly two hundred sorcerers of the Red Seal Realm.

Although the largest number among them is the [Tree Charming Peach Immortal] who practices the [Human Face Peach Immortal Technique], their strength can already be seen.

I, Lu Renjia, disguised as a [Dharma Seal] realm sorcerer, can only be an ordinary true disciple, doing odd jobs on such occasions."

Previously, Wang Yuan went to receive a full set of battle damage compensation, a new identity token, and even a team of soldiers and horses raised by the "Peach Shinto".

Pharmaceutical giants such as "Yao Xian Sect" have deep pockets and very good remuneration, which makes Wang Yuan gradually drift away from the path of salary thief.

But he couldn't help but feel a little jealous. If he could get a job, he would definitely have a lot of opportunities to enrich his own pockets at this banquet.

It's a pity that even a true disciple with no job title once again emptied his family fortune. There were originally more than 40,000 [Yin De] points in his account, but now he only has 7,125 points left.

After all, it's not cheaper than the "Forbidden Curse School Captain".

On the road, these old men and women could not wait to get close to Wang Yuan, asking for inside information:

"Xianchang Lu, I have been taking the [Episode of Immortality] given by my sect since I was fifty years old. I have been taking it for ten years, and I have always felt light and healthy. I am immune to all diseases.

Presumably those fellow villagers who have already emerged in the 'Thousands of Old Men's Banquet' have long been able to swallow the clouds and smoke and rank among the immortals, right?"

"Chang Lu, have you ever seen what the Yaochi Immortal Realm looks like?

Are the houses in the sky all made of gold and jade, and are they served by fairies every day, drinking nectar and jade liquid, and eating dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder?"

"Although this [Feathering Immortal Pill] is good, it requires monthly offerings to get it.

My unfilial children are still unwilling to give up, so they want to use the remaining money saved from their teeth to educate their children and take the imperial examination?

What's the use of reading? Sooner or later, it will turn into a handful of loess, how can it be possible to become an immortal and be free and easy?

I will open the way in front of them. When they become immortals in the future, I will naturally be able to take care of them. How can mere money, food, and fish harvests compare with the chance of becoming immortals?

My father landed on the island twenty years ago, but because of the isolation from the immortals, I don’t know what his role is in the fairyland."

"It's true, it's true, I don't know if this fairyland in heaven can be cold? Can I get together with my parents?"

Wang Yuan couldn't help but shake his head when he heard their words that were almost murmuring in his sleep.

Sure enough, superstition kills people.

Eating mermaid meat can lead to immortality, and eating mermaid meat can lead to immortality.

These old people used their household belongings and food as offerings to [Master Eel] in exchange for a pill every month of the [Episode of Immortality] made from cicada sloughs, snake sloughs, and silkworm sloughs.

Once every three years, the "Yao Xian Sect" will invite seniors from the sixty-year-old [Sixty Years Old] to the centenarian [Ren Rui] along the coast and on the islands in the name of [Master Eel] to come to the fairy island for a banquet.

As for when someone comes to the island to participate in the "Thousands of Old Men's Banquet" Emergence Conference, the envoys will make their own judgment.

Some people may have "mature" when they have just passed the age of sixty and will be sent on board immediately.

However, some people are not taken to the island until they are seventy, eighty-year-old, or even in their late teens.

Although the fat and thin Toutuo who was eaten by the ghost baby only came to Penglai from land two years ago.

They have not experienced the "Thousands of Old Banquets" held every three years, and they do not know what will happen at the Feathering Conference in their memory.

But according to the consistent urine behavior of evil heretics.

Wang Yuan can also answer with absolute certainty these old men and women who use "faith" and "filial piety" to drain the flesh, blood and marrow of their children and grandchildren just so that they can "become immortals":

"There is a high probability that it will be very warm in the 'Wonderland', and your father and son will be reunited."

However, these mature people seemed to have heard the sigh in Wang Yuan's words, thinking that he was envious of themselves, and actually became a little complacent.

They all relied on their old age to "comfort" and said:

"Young man, you don't have to worry, as long as you contribute more to [Master Eel], even if you sell your son or daughter, you still have to offer incense money to the kind and compassionate Master Eel.

Sooner or later, you will have the same opportunity as us to participate in the 'Thousands of Old Men's Banquet' and become an immortal."

Wang Yuan: Forget it, as long as you are happy.

As they entered the venue, they met other members of the "Yao Xian Sect", but the banquet guests they led were different.

Some are old men, old women, some are lively [blood ginseng demons] (Chapter 147), some are [mermaids] in large wooden barrels, and some are [medicine men] with various herbs growing on their heads.

When the brothers met, they just nodded slightly and then went to their respective places, showing the indifference among disciples.

Wang Yuan didn't take it seriously. After leading the people into the first floor of the huge circular venue, he climbed up to the second floor where the [Five Internal Organs Temple] belonged.

There are two floors above the venue, which are the [Zhen Qi] realm and the [Yin Shen] realm. Many people have already taken their seats.

"Compared with Yulongzhi, this sect has two completely different atmospheres. Even if good people come here, they can easily be dyed black in just a few days."

Wang Yuan has long inquired about the fact that the disciples of the "Peach Shinto" on Penglai Mountain move very quickly among themselves, and most of them have just arrived on the island in the past three years.

There is no doubt that any place with huge liquidity and recruiting people all year round will most likely have problems.

Just like those insurance sales jobs in previous lives, are they recruiting employees? No, they are leeks.

After a few harvests have been cut with relatives and friends, and they are almost dead, they will be evaluated and replaced with new ones.

But once you are eliminated from the bottom position in the sect, even skin, bones, and soul will end up in the belly of the senior sect.

For them, where can they find better spiritual resources than their fellow disciples?

It is this kind of atmosphere that indirectly creates the ruthlessness of Taoist priests.

These people have never gotten any clues from the "Little Book of Life and Death" to be able to change their destiny and escape from the sea of ​​suffering. With no way out, they can only try their best to climb up.

If it weren't for the supreme and irresistible [Heavenly Official] hanging high in the sky, this completely uncohesive force would have fallen apart long ago, right?

Wang Yuan sat in his seat.

Looking at the banquet table on the lower floor, [Blood Ginseng Demon], [Mermaid], [Medicine Man], and [Old Man] each occupied an area, just like a four-color mandarin duck pot.

He couldn't help but sigh:

"The entire sect needs human support in order to distribute the commissions at different levels. This Thousand Old Man's Banquet is obviously not prepared for the 'old people'."

When he withdrew his gaze and glanced at the seats where the "Peach Shinto" disciples were sitting on the third floor, what caught his eye was:

The group of people on the left are practicing the "Rou Zhi Rejuvenation Technique", and after practicing it to the extreme, they become the perfect "Rou Zhi";

A group of people on the right are practicing the [Human-faced Peach Immortal Technique], and after practicing it to the extreme, they can produce delicious "peach fruits";

A group of people on the opposite side practice the [Immortal Medicine Immortal Technique], and after practicing it to the extreme, they can become the first-class "treasure medicine";

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And the [Five Zang Temple] where Wang Yuan himself is, practicing the [Five Zang Temple Ghost Raising Technique] to the extreme, seems to be the best "water"?

I have an inexplicable feeling that the first floor is indeed a hot pot, but my group doesn't seem to be much better. It's like sitting in the cupboard of the fresh food market.

And the ultimate eater

Wang Yuan raised his head and looked at the high sky.
Chapter completed!