Because the child Yue Yuan was only in the early stage of Qi refining, Ren Yishuang did not carry him directly to fly. Instead, he sacrificed a flying magic weapon and took it with Bai Qingzhou to the destination.
On the way there, Bai Qingzhou asked Ren Yishuang about the old man Hanyin, intending to know himself and the enemy.
But it's a pity that Ren Yishuang doesn't know much about Old Man Hanyin, and has never even met him. He only knows that this man is cruel.
While chatting, Bai Qingzhou asked about Ren Yishuang's investigation of evil cultivators.
Ren Yishuang pinched Yue Yuan's little face and said casually:
"It's not a big deal, it's just news from people below that in a dynasty located in Liangyang Prefecture, accidents have happened to a river in their house. The passing ships will be damaged and sunk inexplicably. After some monks went to investigate, they also didn't know what happened.
Finally, we suspected that there were evil cultivators causing trouble in the river, so we called our evil-killing association to investigate."
After hearing this, Bai Qingzhou nodded slowly, and then asked curiously: "Are the monks of your Evil Execution Society so widely distributed? There are monks in the entire Zhulin area who informed of the incident."
Ren Yishuang smiled and said: "Yes, there are many people participating in the Zhuxie Society. After all, we are so powerful, right? But they are not officially registered monks in the Zhuxie Society, but only our peripheral personnel. They
Generally, if traces of evil cultivators are found somewhere, they will be notified to us, and then we will go to encircle and suppress them."
"That's right. After all, when evil cultivators cause trouble, no one will refuse if they can invite strong people to deal with it..." Bai Qingzhou paused and continued to ask:
"But as far as I know, every time you encircle and suppress evil cultivators, you will be rewarded with spiritual stones. Then I want to know, how do you generate spiritual stone income?"
Bai Qingzhou knew that in the Evil Cult, there were a lot of rewards for successfully suppressing the evil cultivator. The reward after Wu Jingfu killed the corpse cultivator last time was hundreds of spirit stones. After all, this must be a huge sum.
expenditures.
The Zhu Xie Society seemed to have no way of making money, so he was still a little curious about how to maintain its operations.
Ren Yishuang chuckled lightly and then said: "The General Association sends a batch of spirit stone rewards every year. It is said that they are donated free of charge by other sects. This is part of our rewards."
"Isn't that enough?" Bai Qingzhou asked curiously.
Ren Yishuang smiled mysteriously: "Of course it's not enough. I don't know exactly how it works, but there must be a way to make money..."
"What is it?"
Ren Yishuang blinked her beautiful big eyes and whispered: "Those are the magic weapons of evil cultivators! After we collect them, we will give them to the door at a low price. This may be..."
Ren Yishuang hesitated to speak, but Bai Qingzhou also understood the situation in an instant.
He murmured: "That is really a gold belt for murder and arson. There are no corpses for building bridges and paving roads..."
You know, under normal circumstances, a monk's lifetime savings will be placed in his own [storage bag], which means that if he kills the monk, he can get all his assets.
Evil cultivators are no exception. After a cultivator from the Zhu Xie Society kills evil cultivators outside, all his assets will naturally go into that person's pocket, which is much richer than the rewards given by the Zhu Xie Society.
As for some contaminated or weird magic weapons of evil cultivators, it would be extremely difficult for ordinary monks to take action, and they could only hand them over to the Evil Exorcist Society.
Perhaps those magic weapons are the way for the Evil-Zeing Society to make money.
While Bai Qingzhou was making random guesses, Ren Yishuang suddenly smiled brightly and asked:
"Fellow Daoist Bai, you said you have traveled to Chuzhou before. Can you tell us about the customs and customs there?"
Hearing this, Bai Qingzhou came back to his senses instantly, looked at Ren Yishuang who was smiling and Yue Yuan who was full of curiosity, chuckled lightly, and asked, "Has Fellow Daoist Ren not traveled across states yet?"
Ren Yishuang glanced at Yue Yuan, her eyes full of endearment, touched the back of his head, and said with a smile:
"Hey, I originally wanted to go, but when I met this guy, I had no idea. But I plan to wait for his cultivation level to be higher, and then go to Chuzhou to travel for a few years, so now I want to ask something about Chuzhou
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Things to note~"
Bai Qingzhou laughed, and then began to say: "Okay, then let me tell you about the first step across the state, Tongtian River..."
He began to introduce everything about Chuzhou eloquently, and time passed by like this.
...
Twenty days later.
Bai Qingzhou and his party arrived at the final destination.
In a pavilion ten miles outside the city, Ren Yishuang found the peripheral member of the Evil Extermination Society, who reported that there was an evil cultivator causing trouble here.
This was a yellow-robed monk who was weak, old, and had slightly wretched facial features. After seeing Bai Qingzhou and the others, he let out a sigh of relief.
After some pleasantries, Ren Yishuang asked him to explain the situation directly.
Hearing this, the yellow-robed monk did not delay and quickly opened his mouth to introduce:
"Two seniors, the river is called Meihua River. It used to be safe and sound, but for some reason in the past six months, there have been many shipwrecks. As long as you pass through that section, something will happen. As a result, those mortals now dare not cross the river.
Already."
"In the past six months?" Ren Yishuang thought thoughtfully, and then asked curiously: "What strange things have happened near the Meihua River in the past six months?"
"No!" the yellow-robed monk said resolutely: "In the past six months, let alone Meihua River, even within a hundred miles of Meihua River, nothing strange has happened. It's completely normal!"
"Can there be changes within the dynasty here? Can evil spirits arise?" Ren Yishuang continued to ask.
The yellow-robed monk still shook his head violently and said confidently: "As long as I am here to take care of you, the entire dynasty will always be in good weather, the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe, and it will definitely not be caused by evil spirits!"
Hearing this, Bai Qingzhou couldn't help but look at the somewhat wretched old monk in front of him.
Although this monk was an ordinary monk in the Qi Refining stage in front of them, he was a powerful figure in this place who was honored as a national master. He was second only to the emperor here and was a person below the level of ten thousand people.
Looking at him, Bai Qingzhou couldn't help but thought to himself: "This is the so-called monk who doesn't want to hang out in the world of cultivation. He would rather return to the secular world to enjoy the prosperity than stay in the city of Xiuzhenfang..."
For this type of monk, the path to greatness has come to an end in this life. After all, there is no spiritual energy here, and there is no monster meat or spiritual rice to eat. Over time, his spiritual energy will surely decline and he will become weak.
This is also the consequence of coveting worldly comfort and pleasure.
"What would I do if my path was hopeless..."
"If I can't break through in my life, will I pursue pleasure like him..."
While Bai Qingzhou was thinking wildly, Ren Yishuang asked several questions in succession, but he never had much clue. He just asked that some villagers had seen black shadows flashing in the water.
Seeing Ren Yishuang meditating, Bai Qingzhou stopped his reverie and suddenly asked: "By the way, is there no river god here?"
As far as he knew, in many dynasties, due to the existence of luck, even if the spiritual energy was scarce, a series of landscape gods would be formed to help take care of the local people.
This is also the magic of luck.
When the yellow-robed monk heard this, he rubbed his hands in embarrassment and replied: "Senior, there used to be a river god in Meihua River, but my younger brother had a different temperament with him, and we haven't had any contact with him in these years...
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"Ah, you!" Ren Yi put his hands on his hips and yelled with an angry look on his face: "Since there is a river god here, why didn't you tell me earlier that as long as you find the river god, wouldn't everything in the water be clear?
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"Oh, senior has misunderstood. Although I am at odds with the River God, I still understand the importance. I have called him on this matter a long time ago, but there has been no response. It is not that I have not done anything...
." The yellow-robed monk hurriedly explained.
Ren Yishuang still shouted coldly: "Then just go down and look for him!"
"Senior, you are really joking. With my level of strength, how dare I go down alone? That evil cultivator is very fierce..." the yellow-robed monk said with lingering fear.
Hearing this, Bai Qingzhou and Ren Yishuang were silent for a while.
But soon, Bai Qingzhou said, "Fellow Daoist Ren, we don't need to think too much. You and I will know everything after we go down to the river to find out."
Ren Yishuang thought for a moment, looked at Bai Qingzhou, nodded and said seriously: "Then listen to what Fellow Taoist Bai said, let's go down and see what this so-called evil cultivation is!"
During this period of contact, Ren Yishuang had long known that Bai Qingzhou's cultivation was at the sixth level of foundation building, which was two levels higher than hers. With Bai Qingzhou going with him, she could rest assured.
"Lead the way!" Ren Yishuang ordered to the yellow-robed monk.
"yes!"
Then, under the leadership of the yellow-robed monk, several people quickly flew out of the city and flew over a huge river.
"Two seniors, this is where troubles often happen in Meihua River." The yellow-robed monk introduced.
Bai Qingzhou looked down and saw that the river here was not fast, but very gentle. The water quality was even good, and it was crystal clear in some places. It didn't look like a place where evil cultivators existed.
Bai Qingzhou and Ren Yishuang looked at each other with some doubts in their eyes.
The yellow-robed monk seemed to know what the two of them were thinking, and quickly explained: "Two seniors, don't be fooled by this peaceful scene. The river was so gentle before, but the boats crossing the river capsized instantly.
, it’s very strange, and the last time people saw a black shadow coming out was also here!”
"Hmm..." Ren Yishuang nodded slightly, and then said to Bai Qingzhou: "Fellow Daoist Bai, if you look here, you can't see anything at all, so why don't we go down directly."
"Okay!" Bai Qingzhou agreed readily.
After reaching an agreement, Ren Yishuang said a few words to Yue Yuan, then left him and the yellow-robed monk on the flying magic weapon.
And she and Bai Qingzhou fell straight down to the Meihua River below! This chapter has been completed!