Bai Yi is no younger than Su Jing, but from Bai Yucheng's point of view, it is safe to say that Su Jing, the junior, will be called uncle. However, this is not the main hall of Lishan. Old friends are happy to meet each other, and Su Jing really cannot listen to this.
The old man who looked like a nouveau riche called his senior, waved his hand in response, and avoided the respectful address, and then looked at Bai Yi's appearance.
Before the founding of the Great Flood, Zhenye Mountain City was extremely wealthy. At that time, Baiyi was low-key and restrained. Later, he became the founding emperor. Later, when he had the opportunity to practice cultivation, he even beat the emperor to a disability. How could he become so different now?
So tacky.
Bai Yi knew Su Jing's doubts, and since he came forward to meet him, he had no intention of hiding it, and he didn't need Su Jing to ask questions. Bai Yi said: "Dressed like this... I'm not afraid of Mr. laughing, I like it... it's mine
As a result of practicing, my vision and temperament have changed a bit."
"I just want to ask the city lord what kind of mysterious skills I have cultivated. Nine hundred years is not a short time, but it is not a long time. It is really surprising to have such a cultivation level as you."
"Silver." Bai Yi answered with two words.
Practitioners all know that the human body is mysterious and has hidden destiny. The inheritance of bloodline cannot be ignored. Why are so many children of the cultivator family being introduced into the sect by their predecessors? It is not a matter of kinship. It is just because of the inheritance of bloodline and the heirs of people with excellent bones.
A direct grandson is more likely to inherit the excellent bones of his ancestors. On the other hand, Bai Yucheng has good qualifications, and his father is actually not bad, but he has no chance. No one noticed when he was a child. When he grows up, three or four
A ten-year-old man has no achievements to speak of and no one wants him anymore.
But Bai Yi is an exception. He only started to practice when he was sixty years old... At that time, he was still the emperor. An official presented a strange book collected by the people. The book recorded a method: practice with money, and it cannot be done with money.
It is new silver, it has to be the old gold and silver that is circulated in the world and passed back and forth.
When no one mentioned it, Su Jing couldn't think of it, but when Bai Yi said this, he had already realized something. After thinking about it for a while, he nodded with a smile: "It is indeed a wonderful method, old gold and silver, interesting and interesting!"
A large number of Buddhist sects will inherit magical instruments and enshrine them in Buddhist halls, allowing them to be infused with the fragrance of Zen. As time goes by, the objects will become more spiritual and their power will naturally increase;
Those who cultivate demons are just like the most famous immortals of the "Huang Family" in the human world. They like to have people set up niches, offer incense and pray devoutly day and night. This incense, prayer, and pious hearts have their own power of thoughts, and they absorb them.
It can transform the essence of law and enhance your cultivation;
Su Jing personally experienced that the opposite side of the Motian Temple has evil Buddhas, big and small. It is simply the condensation of the three evil thoughts of mortals: "greed, ignorance, and anger"...
It’s the same truth, what’s in the money?
When you get money, you feel happy; when you see money, you feel happy; when you lose money, you feel depressed; for the money, you work hard; for the sake of making your wife and children live comfortably, you earn money; for the sake of being dignified and proud in front of others, you earn money; for
It allows parents to come to An Tai to enjoy their remaining years in peace and earn money. Looking at the past and present, there have been many bloody and terrible things that have come about because of money.
The money is full of human hearts and thoughts!
But silver is not a spiritual object. It is far inferior to beautiful jade, let alone spiritual stones or magic weapons. It spins in the hands of millions of people and captures their hearts and thoughts. It seems to be rich, but in fact, only the smallest traces can be left on the silver body.
, very few. If you want to refine the 'thoughts' on the money to make your own magic power, you must have money. Only with big money, the more the merrier, the gold mountains and silver sea, can you achieve anything... and you have to circulate it and then take it back.
of old silver.
Therefore, repairing money seems simple, but in fact it is difficult to do it unless that person is an emperor.
The emperor has a gold and silver mine and a gold and silver treasury, which is minted into money and distributed to the world. It circulates around and is recovered from taxes, official debts, and official silver stakes. The old silver is returned to the treasury, melted, re-refined, and returned to the world as new silver.
The cycle goes back and forth endlessly. The people of Su Jing in the mountains did not know that the Great Flood collected old coins and minted new coins much more frequently than in previous dynasties.
But even so, the gold and silver circulating in the entire Eastern Tuhan family world can support a few people to practice: Baiyi can barely support one.
The White Wings refined the silver and took the "Xin Nian" for their own use. At first, the progress was extremely fast, but later on, the old silver became less and less used. In the past hundred years, the progress has almost stagnated.
It was his chance to fix the money. It was his fate that the money was not enough. Su Jing couldn't help even if he wanted to. There was no place to find money for him.
But Su Jing still felt happy just from the matter of 'cultivating with money'. It opened his eyes and gained insights, and he learned things that he had never thought of before. It was also a sight to behold.
Baiyi cultivates only for immortality. He usually hides in the palace except for replenishing old gold and silver. He does not interfere in government affairs, does evil in the world, and does not care about the sufferings of the world.
However, how could he ignore the fact that he controlled Emperor Shangyuan and sneaked into the palace to cause trouble?
At this time, Su Jing suddenly burst into laughter... The emperor of the people, Shangyuan, wanted to sweep across the middle-earth. But he couldn't defeat the masters of the middle-earth cultivation and went to harm the mortals. In the end, he was beaten miserably by the emperor of the Han family.
What a tragedy, this is really a perfect match, retribution for the occasion!
In the midst of the laughter, there was no harm in sitting down on the stool, and the pergola raised by the tea house suddenly collapsed.
It was a nice day, so most of the teagoers were sitting outside under the pergola. Even Lord Youshi and the Founding Emperor were covered with tarpaulins.
The shopkeeper of the tea house was anxious and angry, stamping his feet. He didn't know why he was so unlucky today! Not to mention making money, the one who had his head broken by a bamboo pole, and the other who was stunned by the cloth had to be sent to the doctor and given medicine to make amends.
With Bai Yi's current ability, let alone a tarpaulin, even the overhauled Red Sky Sky Snare might not be able to cover him. However, when Long live the Lord saw that the True Lord was not hiding, he followed him and suffered the blow.
Hearing exclamations and curses all around, Su Jing couldn't help laughing and said to Bai Yi: "City Lord, have you brought any money? Lend me ten taels."
He was unlucky enough to get involved in the teahouse, so Su Jing planned to leave ten taels as a reward. The young uncle was used to fairies coming and going, but this time he forgot to bring any money when he went out. He sat in the teahouse for a long time just because he had no money in his pocket and was wearing nothing.
I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to outrun the store owner.
Bai Yi, a man who knows how to repay his kindness, even though he is not born, he will do whatever he wants if Su Jing just says a word. But when he heard that Su Jing wanted to borrow money, the old man couldn't help but show a bit of heartache on his face.
Unknowingly, I took money as my life.
However, Zhenjun Youshi's face was barely worth ten taels of silver, so Bai Yi paid for it.
Throwing the money on the table, he got out of the tarpaulin and walked around the town casually chatting with Bai Yi next to him. Soon Su Jing found that Bai Yi looked a little strange and asked: "The city lord has something on his mind? You might as well say it bluntly. To be honest with the city lord, I saved him back then.
He is true, but he also got a great opportunity, and later I got countless opportunities because of this opportunity. I have a very good impression of Zhenye Mountain."
This is the truth. If you don't go to Zhenye Mountain, how can you get the Nine-Nine Sword Feathers, the Twelve Evil Generals and the first-grade Grand Judge's robe! The first two may not matter at all, they can only be regarded as treasures and guards, but the red robe brought Su Jing
The impact is so significant.
One good thought will be rewarded for thousands of years. You must do good deeds, it is too profitable.
Bai Yi shook his head: "Junior, I have nothing to worry about. I just feel that... I feel that my husband does not look down on me because of my practice. I feel sad."
Repairing silver is a wild road.
Yeluzi is still second, Xiu family is quiet and lofty, and he has always disdain for these yellow and white common things. People who are cultivated from the pile of money, no matter how great their abilities are, are just a joke among others.
Su Jing smiled: "I think too much, the city lord thinks too much."
His master's wife, Moye Lanqi, a terrifying witch from the Demonic Land;
His little master wife, a remnant of Shen Shiyuan, practiced bereavement spells that are shameful to the world;
His pretty-faced friend, Nine-Headed Xiangliu, was notoriously evil and sinful. When the Xiu family mentioned this ferocious beast in the past, they would always say "evil beast";
His bearded friend has a voice like a cute girl and she always curls her hands like orchids. No one in heaven or on earth does not respond to him, not to mention the common people. Even the ancestor Jin Lingtian asked him to stay alone...
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Will Su Jing look down on money menders? Even horse dung menders will be Su Jing's friend as long as he loses his temper. Young Master Uncle, the Fourteenth King, and the True Lord Youshi are all superior, but Su Jing is Su Jing, and he is still Su Jing.
There was nothing important for Bai Yi to come to the town. It was just that his progress in cultivation had been slow recently, and because he had made some short-sighted jokes about killing Shou Yuan, he was upset. He casually went out for a walk, and met Su Jing by chance in the town.
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Su Jing took out a small jade sword from his sleeve, which was a token of Lishan's important people, and stuffed it into Bai Yi's hand: "In the future, if any repairman is ignorant and laughs at you, just show it and tell him
He: Counting from today, if you show even a trace of smile within three months, Zilishan...Lishan Tiandou come to Jianlu, Zilishan Tiandou Jianlu disciples will come and ask you why you love to laugh so much."
It was such a child's play, Bai Yi couldn't help but laugh, and said goodbye after a while of pleasantries.
After Bai Yi left, Su Jing remembered that he had no money and how he could stay in a hotel without money.
Not to mention his bad luck, it would be really bad if his room collapsed in the Lianlei Inn. The young uncle walked around and returned to the tea house... diagonally opposite the mansion. He raised his hand and knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered. It seemed that no one was at home.
Ye Fei's house was a large entrance with very high walls. Su Jing weighed it and felt that he couldn't climb up, so he sat on the doorstep and waited.
After waiting for more than an hour, Ye Fei came back. When he saw someone standing at the door, Ye Fei frowned: "What are you doing?"
"No place to live." Su Jing responded.
"The evil practices are being practiced in my home, and the good people are being harmed in my home. The righteous disciples from Lishan must either come and destroy them or take a detour." Ye Fei spoke coldly, took the key and prepared to open the door: "Sorry, I won't send you far away."
"If you really don't want me to come in, don't open the door." Su Jing stood up, just waiting for Ye Fei to get in as soon as he opened the door.
We are all "disabled" people. If Ye Fei opens the door and Su Jingzhen rushes in, Ye Fei may not be able to stop him.
Ye Fei looked back at Su Jing, then smiled and took away the key. Without unlocking the door, the evil Ye Fei flashed and jumped up the wall with great difficulty, and jumped into his yard.
Ye Fei was also seriously injured, but he was not as unlucky as Su Jing, so he could still climb over the wall.
He didn't open the door.
Su Jing was furious: "Ye Fei, you are in vain as a major repairer!"