"Become a knife?"
Wang Qizheng gritted his teeth and said: "My mother has become a pig, and I have become a knife. Use the knife to kill the pig, right? Good! Very good!"
"Food building."
After hearing this, Song Yin's eyes flashed and he said to Gong Mingle: "Mr. Gong, please tell me about the evil ways of the Central Plains."
"This is what I want to say next. The information about the evil ways of the Central Plains obtained from Chun Yulian is too profound."
Gong Mingle paused for a moment and continued: "Shilou, one of the Central Plains evil ways, has the largest number in Da Zhao, but it is not native to Da Zhao, it is just that Zhao facilitates their practice. There is no such thing as a sect leader in the Central Plains evil ways. of."
"There is no sect leader?"
Zhang Feixuan frowned, "Then who will make the decision?"
"No one makes the decision, or in other words, everyone makes their own decision. They are not like us who gather together with Dharma gates. They practice their own practices."
Gong Mingle said: "Let's talk about this restaurant. It is one of the main trading objects of Xingmao Road. The food collected by the restaurant is nothing more than food materials such as rice, noodles, vegetables, fruit and pulp, and a restaurant is like a restaurant. There are buildings everywhere.”
"Sitting in a place is equivalent to a sect. The owner of the restaurant is the owner of the restaurant in that place. He is also a real 'person'. As a land god, he is in charge of the food hall in that place. Apart from him, the restaurant owner There is also a 'person' in the building, who is the chef of the local restaurant, and he cooperates with the shopkeeper to practice."
"The rest, the waiter and the sous chef, can be agreed upon. These people belong to the Qi Refining level and cannot be regarded as complete 'people'. Their status is relatively low compared to real people."
"And Wang Daoyou, your old story is a kind of test, and it is also one of the ways the restaurant recruits disciples. As butchers and waiters, when you enter the restaurant to practice, you have to withstand something called the 'disaster of the restaurant'. "
"If you can stand it, you can become a disciple of the restaurant, and be like a butcher and a waiter in the kitchen. If you can't stand it, the butcher will become a knife, the cook will become a cutting board and spatula, and the waiter will become a door curtain, wind chime, and abacus. Things like that are also consumables.”
Gong Mingle said, and smiled bitterly: "In fact, I also know another reason why the Qi Refining Level is not suitable for people in the Central Plains. Even if you successfully cultivate Taoism and reach Qi Refining, you will still suffer the so-called 'disaster of the great road' ’, if you are not careful, it will become something else.”
"Tongdao." Wan Yangu murmured, thinking of what Chun Yulian had said to him before.
"Yes, Tongdao. The monks in the Central Plains are indeed much more powerful than the monks in the desolate land, but they are also more cruel." Gong Mingle nodded.
It’s too curly!
For people like them, once they succeed in cultivating the Tao, they will be able to become masters of human beings, and become disciples who can live forever. Then they can practice slowly and build the foundation. Whether they succeed or not, that is where the fate lies. If they practice step by step, they can live forever anyway.
Even if longevity is reached in the end, there is still a way to continue living in another way.
But in the Central Plains, this kind of people cannot be counted. They have an extra layer of the so-called "tongdao", and Gong Mingle knows what this "tongdao" is!
Heavenly Lord!
The Central Plains monks, starting from the Qi Refining stage, have been crazily leaning towards Tianzun.
Only those who are contaminated by its aura and can reach the foundation without being affected are human beings.
The rest cannot be counted!
Gong Mingle doesn't even dare to touch such a crazy attitude!
If you are tainted with Tianzun's aura, you will go crazy if you don't die. How can the people from the Central Plains insist on going there?
No wonder the Central Plains has deep cultural heritage and powerful people, and their roots are here.
"In addition to the food buildings, there are other things that are sold on the street. One of them is related to the food house and is also related to the street. That is Shennongmen, which is the main source of customers."
Gong Mingle continued: "To put it bluntly, Shennongmen are farmers who specialize in farming, but this land is different from what we think. These people do not stick to one place, but find places all over the world to farm. .”
"The seeds they created absorb huge amounts of soil fertility. Not only the land, but also the people are included in their plan. Once the seeds are sown, both the people and the land will be turned into barren land."
"Um?!"
Wang Qizheng was stunned, "Seed?!"
As he said that, he subconsciously looked at his senior brother, only to see that Song Yin's head was slightly lowered, and the expression in his eyes could not be seen clearly, but he could predict that the senior brother's face at this moment was very ugly.
"You know?" Gong Mingle asked.
"I've met before." Wang Qizheng nodded.
And not just once.
Even the lands outside Fulong Pass to the east have been harmed by seeds.
Now we know the culprit!
"After the seeds are planted by Shen Nongmen, once they absorb the vitality, the rice will condense on their hands. The yield of this rice is not high. It is more precious than lotus rice and is in short supply. Only the nobles can afford it."
After saying that, Gong Mingle smiled bitterly and said: "And this high-ranking official is the real focus."
"hiss"
Zhang Fei There are also people who open restaurants and dental shops. And then further up, there are rich people and officials, right?"
"yes!"
Gong Mingle nodded heavily, with a rare solemn look on his face, "That's how it is in the Central Plains. What I just mentioned are all industries done by ordinary people, but above that, there are even more powerful ones, the hawkers. Beings like Dao and Quancai Sect are beyond their reach, and they have heard more about their treatment of such people than they have ever seen!"
He paused and continued: "Do you know Feishizhai? You must know that Feishizhai is a world-famous evil."
They must all know it. Anyone who practices Taoism knows about Feishizhai, not to mention that the Sun Jiu Monument here came from Da Chu.
"Feishizhai is not an official but an academy. It is a place where scholars are produced, and there is more than one academy."
Gong Mingle said something thought-provoking and terrifying.
Feishizhai, the largest school in the world, is just an academy, so what is next?
The academy is a spiritual practice. If it is for the purpose of being a powerful person, then what does being a powerful person mean?
"You know?" Zhang Feixuan asked.
Gong Mingle shook his head: "I'm not sure. The information on Xing Tong Dao has not been omitted, and there is too little information. But I know one thing, this world, the world in the Central Plains, is indeed different."
"Scholarship, agriculture, industry and commerce, all kinds of industries in the world."
No need for Gong Mingle to speak, Song Yin slowly said, "This is the evil way of the Central Plains, which has replaced the evil way of the Central Plains of ordinary people. They have practiced very brilliantly, but they have not taken the ordinary people and the people of the world seriously."
The information they got was about things that ordinary people did, and things that ordinary people couldn't touch were naturally high-ranking officials and the like.
That's like the difference between Daqian mortals and Daqian's real high-level people.
But if Da Gan mortals can build foundations in the Central Plains, then what on earth are the Da Gan high-level people? !
(End of chapter)
