21: Poverty

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Grandma Snake stood there and thought deeply. She suddenly felt that what Yu Shiva said made sense.

"But, how can you guarantee that the people in Tiandu Mountain will not let us die?" Grandma Snake asked.

"Hey, why do I need to promise you that you will die, and I will die almost as well, but Tiandushan is a famous sect and the leader of a party. They will not be so ruthless in their actions. They will not eat meat without giving a bite to the people below. Drink the soup. "

After You Shiva finished speaking, Grandma Snake felt that it made sense. She glanced at her big-eyed grandson Li Yong. Li Yong was silent for a moment and said, "Zhao Jiaoyu doesn't seem like a grudge-bearing person. ! We have never actually fought with them, but we just met each other in the courtyard, and the female Taoist Priest from Tiandu Mountain looked hard to talk to..."

Granny Snake was already thinking about what words she would use to apologize and admit her mistake later.

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When Zhao Fuyun woke up from trance, it was already dark. When he came outside, he saw Xun Lanyin in a black robe lying on the couch where he usually lay, and the light behind her reflected on her face. .

At this time, she was as quiet as a statue of a god. Her dark black robe was as white as the neck. The black silk on her head was scattered around her shoulders, and the flaming red Taoist crown on her head had a finishing touch. , making her whole body become extremely bright and beautiful.

When she is lying asleep with her eyes closed, she does not have the same feeling of contempt for everything when she opens her eyes to look at people. When you can look at her squarely, you will find that she is an extremely beautiful woman.

Practitioners, both male and female, are good-looking, but those who stand out like her are extremely rare.

The swaying firelight swayed on her face. Xun Lanyin opened her eyes and looked towards Zhao Nianyun. Zhao Nianyun couldn't help but look away and said: "Master Xun, the disciple has recovered."

"Hmph!" Xun Lanyin let out a faint 'hum', then stood up and said, "Prepare the paper man first. When the time comes, you can use it to explore the path."

Zhao Fuyun is a little embarrassed. Of course, the paper used for transformation is the best paper with talisman. The talisman paper is made with a special process, which allows the mana to better adhere and penetrate into it. The transformed paper man will be more beautiful. Real and vivid, and longer lasting.

And talisman paper is not cheap for him, so he has been using ordinary paper to practice the art of transforming paper figures.

"Disciples only have ordinary white paper." Zhao Fuyun said.

Xun Lanyin was furious. Among the dignified Tiandu Mountain generation, the Xuanguang disciple who ranked at the top did not have any high-quality talisman. She reached out and touched the treasure bag on her sleeve, and swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

She found that she didn't have either. She spent all her spiritual stones to refine the Xuanyuan Sheshui Flag. The purpose of coming out this time was to earn spiritual stones.

Tiandu Mountain does not have many fixed cultivation resources for preaching and teaching. Most of the monks in the mountain accept offerings from aristocratic families, or live directly with some aristocratic families.

For example, if the disciples of the Lower Court are unable to build a foundation, they will join some small families or join the corresponding yamen in some countries.

Of course, there will also be people who open a dojo of their own and give classes and teach the Dharma. Of course, they need to collect training and use it as a source of practice.

In fact, Tiandu Mountain Lower Courtyard is a similar place, but it has a greater reputation and a wider scope. Of course, the training required to enter the Lower Courtyard is more expensive.

Only after building the foundation and entering the Upper Court can one be considered a disciple of the inner sect of Tiandu Mountain.

As for why Tiandu Mountain doesn't open its own spiritual fields to grow medicine and spiritual rice, why it doesn't cultivate spiritual beasts and trade them, Zhao Fuyun has heard about this in Tiandu Mountain's courtyard for so long.

One of them is the issue of ethos. The monks in Tiandu Mountain all think that these are not what a monk should do.

He once heard a Taoist master say: "How can we as monks cultivate medicine and cultivate rice, tend wild beasts, or mine ore when we practice Qi and practice?"

Of course, it's not like Taoist academies don't teach these things. Some families even send people up and down the mountain to learn how to grow elixirs. There are also people who come to learn how to raise spiritual beasts. Identifying ores is something everyone will learn seriously. Coursework.

Because in the future, to refine magic weapons, you need to collect treasure materials. How can you collect treasure materials if you don’t even know them?

As for refining treasures and elixirs, one can only learn a basic introduction to these in the lower house.

She silently took her hand out of her sleeve, and just in time to see Zhao Fuyun staring at the hand she had withdrawn from her sleeve, her heart tightened.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have any, just make do with it. Ordinary paper can just increase the difficulty of the transformation, and it is also a kind of exercise for you." After Xun Lanyin finished speaking, he pointed at the statue again and said: "That statue is good, the divine light is pure, and the fire is bright. The aura is strong, so take it with you. The cave has a strong aura of dampness, so you may need to use him."

Of course Zhao Fuyun would not refuse. He wrapped it in white cloth, put it in a bag, and carried it on his back. He also took the needle bag with him, so there was nothing else to bring.

At this time, a person opened the courtyard door and came in. It was Zhuang Xinyan, and then she heard her say: "Wait a moment, I want to tell you something."

When Zhao Fuyun saw her, he realized that he had not seen her since he woke up and did not know where she had gone.

"Where have you been?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"I went to find those people." Zhuang Xinyan said: "We had an agreement that if we got separated, we would go to a place to meet up. But after I went there, I found that there were signs of meeting up, but there was no one."

Zhao Fuyun knew that what she was talking about was the group of 'traveling merchants' from before. Of course, those were not merchants, but a group of local masters and mountain-moving Taoists. He immediately understood what Zhuang Xinyan meant and asked: "You mean they may have already Entered that cave?"

Zhuang Xinyan nodded. From her feeling, it was impossible for these people to leave like this. Even if a few people died, they would never leave empty-handed.

In addition, Zhao Fuyun killed so many of the Wuze people who were originally guarding the cave, which made it easier for them to take action.

"In that case, they may have been inside for two days." Zhao Fuyun said: "But don't worry too much. The Wuze people have not been able to really open the cave after digging for so long. They only have these two days to open it." Let’s explore the way for us.”

Xun Lanyin didn't say anything, she just looked Zhuang Xinyan up and down and said, "It's quite useful."

Zhuang Xinyan was so angry that her hair seemed to stand on end.

"Then let's set off too." Zhao Negiyun said with a smile.

Xun Lanyin opened her red lips lightly and exhaled a breath of wind. The breath turned into a cloud of mist in the yard. She stood up step by step. It was the first time that Zhao Fuyun saw someone performing the soaring cloud technique in person. He stepped up with some surprise. It feels soft under my feet, but there is a resilience that holds it together.

Zhuang Xinyan also walked up, and the clouds and mist rose from the ground. To outsiders, it was just a cloud, and the people shrouded in it could not be clearly seen.

The stars in the sky are scattered among the clouds, but some curiously poke their heads out to peer into the world.