As a clear voice came, a sack was thrown into the main hall of the Liumen Branch of Yunyang County.
Yang Qingyuan has appeared in front of Wei Cheng.
Subconsciously looking at the drip on the side, Wei Cheng discovered that Yang Qingyuan had tied Zhao Mujin back in less than two quarters of an hour. This efficiency was so professional!
Doesn’t this Taoist Priest of Wudang have any weird side jobs!!
Wei Cheng untied the sack, and inside was Zhao Mujin, the elder of the Qingqu Gang who had been beaten unconscious, with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
"Thank you, Taoist Priest Qingyuan, for your help!"
Wei Cheng's evaluation of Yang Qingyuan's martial arts went up a notch.
In less than two-quarters of an hour, Zhao Mujin was kidnapped alone from a group of gangsters. Excluding the time spent going back and forth, it took Yang Qingyuan less than a quarter of an hour from subduing Zhao Mujin to putting him in a sack.
This kind of martial arts is probably not inferior to any of the Seven Heroes of Wudang.
After Yang Qingyuan knocked out the rest of the Qingqu Gang, he packed Zhao Mujin in a sack and took him back to the six doors.
Just as Wei Cheng was thinking about what to do next, Yang Qingyuan had already come to say goodbye with three little ones.
Wei Cheng repeatedly tried to persuade the four of them to stay, but to no avail.
The three of them found a Yuelai Inn and stayed there.
"Master, I discovered something!" Zhu Zhanhe, who had always had no sense of presence, suddenly said with a serious expression.
"oh?!"
"On this journey, we have passed through every town, and we can see the Yuelai Inn in every city!"
"..." Yang Qingyuan didn't know what to say for a moment, and his focus was so strange.
"Could this Yuelai Inn be a secret industry of a mysterious Jianghu force?!" Zhu Zhanhe instantly thought of those mysterious organizations in Jianghu stories. They use inns and restaurants as cover to secretly accumulate wealth, collect intelligence, and their intentions
rebellion.
Zhu Zhanqian immediately thought of a series of stories in the Jianghu storybook, and the subsequent scripts were written for them.
"The Jianghu forces are indeed Jianghu forces, but they are not very mysterious!"
Zhu Zhan's eyes widened, and Yang Guo and Zhu Qionghua on the side also looked curious.
"Yelai Inn, an inn and some restaurants are actually our Wudang properties!"
"...!!!"
Yang Qingyuan's words made the three little ones speechless for a moment.
In the minds of the three of them, people in Wuzhong should be the kind of Taoist laymen who have nothing to do with the world and are dedicated to seeking immortality.
Yang Qingyuan saw the eyes of the three little ones and knew what they were thinking.
"Don't think that there are all Taoist priests on Wudang Mountain. None of your seven true disciples has ever become a monk. We in Wudang are the sect of Taoism and martial arts. Taoism and martial arts go hand in hand. We seek Taoism without leaving the world!"
Yang Qingyuan took the opportunity to teach the three youngsters. As a disciple of Wudang, he didn't know much about Wudang. I'm afraid those juniors would secretly laugh at them.
"Since before your uncle founded the sect, Taoism in the world has not been based on martial arts. They all believe that martial arts is a way to protect the Tao, and it has never been a compulsory study for Taoists. However, your uncle used martial arts to enter Taoism, and his merits have contributed to the creation of the first world.
A true Taoist and martial arts sect - Wudang Sect. Therefore, there are Taoists and customs on Wudang Mountain, and they are not all Taoist priests."
"And Wudang, since the time of Taizu, uh... that is, you two emperors, has won the trust of the court, and the rewards given out every year are astronomical figures. Wudang can't spend so much money, so the four of your uncles
Disciple, he started to use the money to do some business."
"Although your senior brother Zhang is not well-known among the Seven Heroes, his resourcefulness and resourcefulness are undoubtedly the best among them, and his knowledge of managing the world is far better than ordinary people. These industries have grown rapidly in his hands."
What Yang Qingyuan did not say is that he proposed the concept of this nationwide chain, which would be hosted by Wudang's lay disciples in various places or people related to Wudang. This would not only make use of idle funds, but also form Wudang's own news channel.
The most important thing is that more and more people have joined Wudang's interest network, and this interest network will establish Wudang's status as the largest faction in the world.
So within ten years, with the support of Wudang and the Zhou royal family, an inn, Yuelai Inn, Yuelai Restaurant, and Qiankun Escort opened almost all over the country.
Even though Shaolin has thousands of acres of land, countless pilgrims, and lay disciples to worship it, in terms of financial resources, it is probably less than 20% of Wudang.
Moreover, as a court and a royal family, they have even greater trust in Wudang.
Shaolin does not engage in production, hides its population, invades fields, and does not pay taxes.
Wudang supported the imperial court, developed the economy, paid taxes, and did not accept sesame oil.
Comparing the two, the court and the royal family naturally had a comparison in their hearts.
As soon as he started talking, he couldn't stop. Yang Qingyuan kept telling the three little ones about Wudang for half an hour.
The three little ones only found out tonight why Wudang can compete with Shaolin.
Zhang Sanfeng is invincible in the world. No matter how strong he is, he can only have the strength of one person. He was very successful for a while but could not last long.
But the current layout of Wudang is that after Zhang Sanfeng emerges, he can still compete with Shaolin.
Of course, Yang Qingyuan estimates that according to Zhang Sanfeng's current mental state, he can live for a hundred and eighty years, so it won't be a problem. The old Taoist priest seems to be on the verge of becoming an immortal. If he dies, he may still come to visit his grave.
"No wonder Wei Cheng was so respectful today when he heard that we are Wudang disciples."
Zhu Zhanhe sighed with emotion, in this world, the identity of the second generation true successor of Wudang may be more useful than the thirteenth prince of Zhou Dynasty.
After talking about Wei Cheng, Yang Guo hesitated for a moment and then said.
"Master, I think this Wei Cheng is very scheming and should not be intimately acquainted with him!"
"This person just now clearly used Master's status as a member of the Wudang Clan to achieve his goal of dealing with the Qingqu Gang."
Yang Qingyuan did not speak, but Zhu Qionghua on the side shook his head, "Junior brother, what you said is wrong. Although this guard officer intends to use the master, his behavior is not detrimental to the master. His starting point is to deal with the three people in the city.
Big gang!”
"And these three major gangs are also what Master wants to deal with, so this kind of use may not be regarded as a kind of cooperation."
Although Zhu Qionghua is not as rich in martial arts experience as Yang Guo, he is used to the intrigues in the palace and is more mature.
"Xiao Jiu's words are reasonable. Harming others to benefit oneself is called taking advantage; harming others without benefiting oneself is called viciousness; harming others and harming oneself is called stupidity."
As for harming oneself and benefiting others, this situation will basically never happen.
"This Wei Cheng can at most use my hand to dismantle the high-end combat power of the Qingqu Gang. He is neither deceptive nor deceitful. I think he is a talent."
Yang Guo had a slightly extreme personality due to his childhood experiences. Although he was taught by Yang Qingyuan, his temperament was much calmer, but he was still paranoid sometimes.
Yang Qingyuan was suddenly stunned for a moment, then changed the topic and said,
"Okay! It's already Haishi, you should go and rest early!"
Yang Qingyuan drove the three little ones back to his room.
Then he poured two cups of tea on the table.
"Come in and have a cup of tea! It's quite hard to keep traveling!"
