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One hundred and tenth chapter insatiable greed

The old Taoist looked calm and slapped Song Wen... "May I ask the layman's name and where he is from?"

"I am Song Wen, who has been homeless since he was a child, has no relatives, no parents, no family, no job, and has been struggling in the market."

The Taoist priest lowered his head and said: "Life is like morning dew, everything is determined by fate. The poor Taoist monk has the aura of happiness and nobility in his body, and he will never be an ordinary person in the future."

"Thank you very much for your kind words, Taoist priest, but I only believe that man can conquer heaven. You can't sit back and look at the sky for fame and wealth, you can only strive for it with your hands!"

"Everything God gives to people is fate. If a layman is passionate, it is God's will!"

Song Wen was a little impatient, raised his hands and asked: "Does the Taoist want to take away that poison?"

"This thing is unknown. I am not interested in it. I just hope that this thing will not reappear in the world."

Song Wen frowned: "I understand, Taoist priest, don't worry, I will never use this thing to seduce anyone in exchange for benefits. If Taoist priest needs this thing, I can't give it up..."

The old Taoist shook his head: "Although His Majesty is seeking Taoism, our Second Immortal Peak is not among the royal dojos. I am afraid that money or wealth or mediating among the powerful will not be able to help the layman... However, the layman seems to have some hidden dangers in his body. Poverty

Dao Na's disciple is also good at some guidance and conditioning methods, laymen can ask him for advice."

Song Wen was stunned for a moment. This old man was a little unreasonable and seemed to have no interest in Tai Sui... However, it might also be a trick of playing hard to get.

"I wonder how to seal this poison? After all, this thing is born and raised by nature, so destroying it rashly seems to be against God's will, right?"

"Isolate the water vapor and seal it in a high place. No sunlight, no wind and snow, no living beings can be seen."

"Taoist priest really doesn't need to cut off a piece and take it back for study?"

"this…………"

The young Taoist priest Yunlong standing at the door sighed: "Master, this layman Song is indeed the best businessman in the world. I feel that there is no need to enlighten him... fair trade is fine."

The old Taoist priest chuckled and said, "You scoundrel disciple, don't make fun of me as a teacher. If you don't ask for this poison yourself, why do you care about being a teacher?"

Yunlong said with a smile: "But how can my disciple persuade Master Song to give up such a rare thing if he has nothing to offer? Only if the master agrees can the disciple teach Master Song's breathing method to recuperate his body, it can be regarded as a fair deal."

"

Song Wen suddenly said: "Little Taoist Priest, there is no need to be embarrassed. If this thing is of great use to Taoist Priest, you can just ask for it!"

"Thank you so much, layman."

Song Wen was so angry that he couldn't get away with it shamelessly by pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night.

"Come here, cut two pounds of Ganoderma lucidum for the little Taoist priest!"

Taoist Yunlong quickly said: "Can you give me more? Looking at the ruts of the carriage, this thing may weigh a hundred or ten kilograms!"

Song Wen laughed and did not comment.

Yunlong knew that he had met a person who was like a rogue in the market, so he sighed and said: "She, the poor Taoist actually uses this thing to verify an ancient unilateral, rejuvenating pill!"

When Song Wen heard the Taoist priest tell him his true purpose, he quickly cheered up.

Taoist Priest Yunlong continued: "The Tai Sui Gu is indeed a once-in-a-hundred-year rare item. Although it can keep the body from decaying, it is indeed highly poisonous... and it cannot be exposed to it for a long time."

"I know it's true, so I'm going to hide it."

"It is said that the Rejuvenation Pill can stabilize a person's spiritual soul, and can extend the life of a seriously ill and dying person for a long time, at least for a few more years! However, when he is dying again, he will become as muddled as a living dead. Poor.

Tao wants to improve this magical elixir and see if he can eliminate the shortcomings and develop a real panacea that can prolong life."

Song Wen said with disdain in his eyes: "The most miserable thing in the world is the common people. Food, clothing, food and warmth are all a luxury. What's the use of prolonging life? The Taoist Master is studying this elixir, maybe it is prepared for the dignitaries or emperors of the day, right?"

Yunlong looked ugly and said coldly: "I am a monk, what is the use of fame and fortune?"

"The Nanchuan Dao Sect has been passed down from generation to generation in Longhu Mountain, and its status is respected... I wonder if the descendants of Master Zhang will enjoy fame and fortune?"

The old Taoist smiled and said: "Although Taoist schools are different, whether they live in seclusion and practice hard or join the world for ups and downs, it is the Tao. Different paths lead to the same destination."

Song Wen suddenly realized: "So, everything in the world is Tao! Then the hundreds of prostitutes in Wazi Street who are ups and downs and struggling in this filthy world are also practicing cultivation!"

The two Taoists blushed, and the young Taoist Yunlong lamented: "Song layman, the breathing method of my sect is a rare method. Strengthening the foundation and cultivating the vitality and regulating the innate breath can indeed greatly improve the layman's body... layman, don't

Too greedy..."

Song Wen sighed: "I am just a businessman in the market. I can get more if I can get more... After all, there are still many lonely orphans and teenagers who have to rely on me to support them!"

The two Taoist priests laughed bitterly, and the young Taoist Yunlong said: "Then please find a pure place for layman Song, and the poor Taoist will teach the breathing method to the layman... But please do not teach this method to outsiders!"

Song Wen looked at An Chun outside the door... "Is it okay to pass on only three or five people?"

"no!"

"That matter..."

The old Taoist priest Yu Chenzi smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. The poor Taoist monks are responsible and loyal people. I believe that the young brothers behind him will also be influenced by them and uphold the righteousness in their bodies..."

Song Wen cupped his hands and thanked him, then pulled An Chun out and walked out... A whisper came: "The old immortal master agreed, you are lucky to get this good thing... After you go back, you can choose the two most trusted brothers to practice together.

Strengthening your body will definitely have an effect! Three-five...three-five-fifteen, no more than fifteen people will do!"

In the room, Yunlong looked at his master helplessly, while the old Taoist priest smiled and said: "This is good destiny... Don't worry about these falsehoods, let's wait and see in the future!"

It was a short formula of about a hundred words, a set of meditation and breathing techniques. Song Wen still suspected that he had been tricked, so he tried for a long time by making insinuations, and finally gave up after Taoist Yunlong's face turned red with anger.

Early the next morning, Song Wen kindly bought another mule. Daruchi wrapped his mouth and nose with cloth and took the largest saber and chopped off half of the poor Taisui Gu.

The juice is dripping and the stench is overwhelming!

Tai Sui was packed in a wooden box and tied to the back of a mule. Song Wen simply said goodbye to the two old Taoists.

The two old Taoists led the mules and drifted away. An Chun asked Song Wen in a low voice: "Brother, what are these two people here for? Are they really just asking for a piece of Bird Tai Sui to make elixirs?"

Song Wen shook his head: "I don't know. I will show this mental method to senior Zhou Tong when I get back... If there is no problem, we can practice it carefully, and it will be treated as if we used the Tai Sui Gu to get it! Bianliang is really not

It's a good place, everything can get spread... But this is also a good opportunity for us. Others can learn about us, and we can also learn about others... From now on, we should spread our energy away from Wazi Street and go to the martial arts world in the city.

There are also court affairs that need to be paid attention to!"

"Well, An Chun knows! Don't worry, brother, now I have gathered more than thirty brothers in Bianliang, and there are still more than a dozen younger ones teaching... In the future, I will definitely let brother know about any troubles in Bianliang at the first time

!”

Song Wen stood in the morning light and suddenly whispered to An Chun: "Pay more attention and look for opportunities to meet people who have relatives working in the palace... Take your time and don't be in a hurry. Sometimes it is necessary to know more about things.

.”

An Chun was stunned for a moment, then raised his hands and said, "An Chun understands!"

The two Taoist priests went on the road, with the old Taoist priest walking in front and Taoist Yunlong holding the mule behind. Taoist Yunlong suddenly asked: "Master, is Song Wen a good person or an evil person?"

Yu Chenzi shook his head... "How do I know?"

"Then the master also taught him the Jade Heart Technique? And...can this thing really be used to make elixirs if it is so smelly?"

"If you don't like it, throw it away, but don't throw it into the water! It will cause a plague..."

Taoist priest Yunlong said softly: "Master, has he really seen that the Song Dynasty is unstable?"

The old Taoist snorted: "The common people are so poor, how can they be stable? Also, I am not afraid of being poor. What I am afraid of is that the people sitting in the court think that the common people are not poor enough... If we find a better place, we will levy and extort money, and people's hearts will be broken."

If there is chaos, the whole world will be in chaos."

Taoist Yunlong shook his head: "Master, why does Monk Zhiqing think so highly of this little Turtle? He is from a humble citizen, and no matter how ambitious he is, he cannot escape the ambition of a merchant..."

Old Taoist Yuchenzi sneered: "What is the origin of Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty? How can you evaluate it?"

"Master thinks he will rebel?"

"Humph, I know you want to go down the mountain to practice, and you want to come out and stir things up? This time, Master Zhiqing asked me to pass on the spiritual method to Song Wen, and Pindao doesn't want to mess with him.

There are too many connections... The most difficult thing to see clearly in this world is the human heart. If you can really see the human heart clearly one day, you will really have enlightenment..."

Taoist Priest Yunlong muttered... "Since there is going to be chaos, it is better to have chaos sooner rather than later! We hope for peace in troubled times... so that the people will suffer less..."

The old Taoist turned around and said: "Listen carefully, if the world is in chaos, you can decide on your own what to do... But if you step into the court in the future, you will never be allowed to return to Erxian Peak! Do you remember?"

Taoist priest Yunlong nodded: "Disciple, I will obey my master's orders..."

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