"Do you have any specific requirements, sir?"

"The closer the better, the easier it is to get the better." Wu Sheng thought for a while.

"Three thousand taels of silver." The man held out three fingers.

After hearing this, Wu Sheng took out the banknote and gave it to him.

"There is a spiritual elixir in the Immortality View, called the Soul-Dinging and Anquibating Pill, which is specially designed to treat various injuries to the soul. It is very effective."

"There are so many views on immortality in the world, which one has one?"

"What a coincidence. There is such an elixir in the longevity temple in Kuaiji Prefecture. In addition, there is a large family in Wu County, two hundred miles away from here. Their surname is Shen. There is a treasure in their home called White Jade Chan. , is the chalcedony of spiritual jade, carved by a great cultivator. The jade originally calms the spirits, and the jade cicada also has a Taoist calming spell on it, and its effectiveness is even greater than that of the soul-calming pill."

"View of Immortality, Shen family?" Wu Sheng secretly wrote down these two places.

With just these few words, I got the three thousand taels of silver, which was faster than getting money from robbery.

"The Temple of Immortality is a royal Taoist temple. Aren't you afraid of beheading if you sell related information like this?" Wu Sheng was quite curious.

"This question is cheaper, ten liang.".

Wu Sheng took out some broken silver and gave it to him.

"You asked, I said, who knows after this door? Besides, if the guest officer goes out to say it, we can also go out and say it. If we really get to the government, they will not believe your words, but believe us. In fact, To be honest, every year we give Changsheng Guan a lot of money for incense." The man spoke confidently and calmly.

"That makes sense."

Thinking about it, this business itself involves a lot of secrets. How can it be carried out without strong power and background.

"What else do you want to ask, sir?"

"Besides this place, where else can I find you?"

"I will answer this question for free. You can find it in every capital city in every state. It depends on whether the guest wants to find it or not." The man raised his hand and touched his beard.

"Okay, I have no problem."

"Please wait."

After a while, a person came and took him out. When he came, he entered Sanxiang Tower, but when he went out, he went to another alley. The alley was quiet and there was no one in sight. He turned around and looked behind him. This unassuming wooden door.

"interesting."

He had not taken a few steps out when he suddenly heard a sound behind him. When he looked back, he saw another person walking out of the door. He was in his twenties, wearing dark clothes, more than seven feet tall, with a long face, sharp eyebrows, and big eyes. Qi Youshen was carrying a cloth bag slung across his body and a big sword on his back.

"What a coincidence!" Wu Shengxin said.

This man was exactly the monk he met last night who was chasing Ma Dingren on the official road.

"Hey, the things here are so expensive. After working hard for a month, I gave it all to him, and the government didn't care." The man went out and muttered to himself. When he saw Wu Sheng, he was stunned and stared at him. Watched it for a while.

"Hey, brother, have we met somewhere?"

"yes."

"Ah, I remembered you were here. You were the person standing by the roadside last night when I was looking for my stupid horse on Guandao! What are you doing here?"

"have a look."

"Look, what's there to see here?" The man looked around after hearing this.

Wu Sheng ignored him and walked away.

"What do you call this brother?" The man caught up with Wu Sheng and asked.

"Do we know each other well?"

"Met twice."

"Then why should I tell you?"

"When you go out, you can make money by being harmonious. If you have more friends, you can find more ways to go!" The man said, not angry at all, with a smile on his face.

"Then what do you call me?"

"My name is Ye Zhiqiu. I travel all over the world and call myself home all over the world." The man grinned, with two dimples showing at the corners of his mouth, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned when he heard the name Wu Sheng.

"Kunlun Scholar, do you know Qiu Yiye?" Wu Sheng asked tentatively.

"What Kunlun warlock? I want to join the Kunlun sect, but they look down on me!" Ye Zhiqiu curled his lips.

"Oh, I got the wrong person." Wu Sheng said after hearing this, the cubic world may not be the story world of the scholar and the female ghost.

At this time, the two people arrived at the entrance of the alley.

"Wait!" Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand to stop Wu Sheng.

Wu Sheng glanced at him and turned his right hand up.

"The stinky Taoist priests from Changsheng Temple are outside. They are very arrogant and arrogant people. You'd better wait before going out." Ye Zhiqiu pointed outside.

Wu Sheng looked outside and saw pedestrians on the road not far away retreating to give way to the middle of the road. Three Taoist priests in Taoist robes walked over from a distance. Two young Taoist priests, handsome in appearance, and a three-year-old Taoist priest.

He is more than ten years old, with a face like a crown jade and a long beard.

"Be careful, don't look into his eyes." After Ye Zhiqiu saw the Taoist priest clearly, he hurriedly said to Wu Sheng beside him.

"Why?"

"His eyes are very evil. One look at you will make you unable to help yourself and make you want to die."

Upon hearing this, Wu Sheng turned his head and looked at Ye Zhiqiu beside him.

"Do you have any misunderstanding about the word sensual desire/death?"

"This group of Taoist priests are just like the imperial envoys who go out to the streets to investigate the case. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked." Ye Zhiqiu muttered in a low voice.

"You seem to have a lot of opinions about the Taoist priest of Changsheng Temple?"

"Hey, it doesn't seem like it, that is. People who practice Taoism either retreat from the world and meditate on the Taoism, or they go out to save the world. Like them, they are living in the world of mortals, their hearts are like the world of mortals, and they still want to live forever? Bullshit! This world is getting more and more chaotic, they

They are still here pretending to be noble and enjoying the sacrifices of this world, but they don't care about the life and death of the people, occupying the latrine and not shitting. The current troubled times have a lot to do with them." Ye Zhiqiu became more and more angry as he spoke, and spittle flew everywhere.

"This brother is very resentful!"

"Why, it can't be done?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at Wu Sheng after hearing this.

"Those who arbitrarily discuss government affairs under the laws of the dynasty will be killed without mercy!"

"You are not Wu Yingwei, how can you say such a thing? Wait, are you an undercover agent placed by Wu Yingwei among the secular people?"

"Brother Ye has such a rich imagination, it would be a pity not to write a book."

"Hey, it's not good to write a book. It's easy to get caught, and it will also be labeled as a big label that confuses the public and has evil intentions!" Ye Zhiqiu shook his head.

"You know quite a lot?"

"Those who travel far and wide naturally know more."

Wu Sheng stopped talking and looked at the three Taoist priests who were gradually walking away. At the same time, he also observed the people on both sides who were avoiding and making way. In the eyes of these people, Wu Sheng mostly saw fear, and there were also a few people in their eyes.

It was hatred, and some were envy, but I didn't see any heartfelt respect in anyone's eyes.

"This concept of immortality, haha." He shook his head secretly.

"Let's go, brother." Ye Zhiqiu patted his shoulder, but Wu Sheng let him go.

"Hey, I haven't asked you what your name is yet?" After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and asked Wu Sheng.

"Wang Sheng."

"Sheng Wang, I remember this name!" He thought for a moment. "We are destined to meet again!"

"Goodbye!"

Ye Zhiqiu left with a long stride.

"Hey, where's my horse?!" Wu Sheng didn't go far when he heard Ye Zhiqiu's voice coming from behind him.

"The stupid horse has been stolen again. Where's my horse?" He shouted to the clerk in the nearby shop.
Chapter completed!