"Let's go, before the Yin Yang training class arrives in your uncle's town, let's go harvest them quickly."
"Then what? How to cut it specifically?"
"Go over there and show your skills, and then bring a few young men of the landlord to teach them the Yin-Yang Five Elements Art, and get a huge apprenticeship gift." When money was mentioned, Aqiang's mind suddenly became alive.
"Qiangzi, you are right. We don't have extravagant hopes for spiritual stones, but we can live comfortably with some gold and silver."
The only advantage of Yin Yang and Five Elements is that it is easy to learn and easy to understand, and it is easy to understand.
Even if they are newbies like them who have only studied for a few months, they still have a lot of confidence that they can teach others how to get started while studying on their own.
"Wait a minute, let's go find a decent Taoist robe first. We are wearing these short robes. We don't look like immortal masters at first sight. We might even be kicked out without being able to enter a wealthy family's house."
"There is a shop over there that makes high-quality Taoist robes. They cost fifteen taels of silver per set."
"Fifteen taels of silver...why don't we find a cheaper set."
They had a wife's book worth fifty taels in total, plus two spirit stones. They had also asked about the price of the spirit stones during this period, and they were rising steadily.
In the beginning, you could receive a spiritual stone from someone else for only fifty taels. Now that there are more people who know the goods, even if you ask for a hundred taels, few people will sell it.
"I also saw a set of twenty-taels of silver yesterday. The style is not good. It looks like the robes of the villagers. It may not be able to scare people."
"this……"
Dali hesitated again and again, fifteen taels was not a small amount for them.
"I bought it! I want to fight for wealth!"
When they entered the Yin Yang Sect training class, they had been told that after practicing the Yin and Yang Five Elements Art in Blood Sacrifice, their yang life span would be reduced by twenty years. With their current physical condition, they may die suddenly at around the age of thirty-five.
But even so, the two eighteen-year-old guys still chose to pursue their dreams.
Because they know very well that the work of hard labor is inherently destructive. Their physical strength is exhausted every day, and they are poorly fed. It is not easy to live to the age of forty.
It's better to gamble with Yang Shou, and he will die a few years earlier anyway.
If a person dies, a bird will look up to the sky, and he will not die for tens of thousands of years!
…
After Dali and Qiangzi spent their money to buy a set of high-quality Taoist robes, they set out for Duanping Town, a few hundred miles away.
As a result, after walking not far, we saw dark clouds in the sky.
"Run, it's going to rain!"
"There is a ruined temple ahead, let's go in and hide."
The two of them were wearing Taoist robes that they paid a lot of money for. They cherished these outfits very much, but they didn't want to get wet in the heavy rain.
They have to do a full set of acting, and naturally they can no longer mention vulgar names like Dali and Qiangzi. Now one of them has changed his name to Master Jinguang, and the other is Master Shuijing. They were both stolen from the strange novels that they have come across recently. name.
From now on, the coolies Dali and Qiangzi no longer exist in this world, and there are only two immortals, Master Shuijing and Master Jinguang.
"Is there anyone else taking shelter from the rain?"
The two "Taoist priests" walked into the temple from the dilapidated main entrance, and happened to see a young man in white robes sitting cross-legged in front of the tattered statue in the middle of the temple, stroking a bunch of strange things they couldn't understand under the statue. inscription.
The other party seemed to be fascinated by the sight. He didn't even turn his head to take a look when the two living people walked in.
The two of them just came to the ruined temple to take shelter from the rain, and they didn't care much whether there was anyone in the temple.
However, in this wilderness, it is not a simple thing that can walk alone. The two of them are also a little worried about what they will do if the other party is a bad guy.
The two young monks at the first level of Qi Refining can only cast six spells in total. After the magic power is exhausted, the two "masters" will be knocked back to their original form in an instant.
Therefore, Master Jin Guang and Master Shui Jing also hid a knife in the middle of their clothes in preparation for the last desperate effort.
The two of them walked to a corner of the ruined temple and sat down. It was almost the farthest place from the mysterious man in white in the temple, facing him far away.
…
"Miss, there is someone inside, how about we change places?"
Not long after Master Jin Guang came in, another group of men and women hurriedly arrived in front of the ruined temple.
"It doesn't matter, we are just taking shelter from the rain. I'm afraid there is no other place to choose from in these ten miles. Uncle Zhao, you are injured and cannot be exposed to the rain. You need to rest quickly."
The strong man who looked like a guard glanced at the situation inside the ruined temple. Two Taoist priests in Taoist robes were resting in a corner, and a strange man in white was sitting under the headless statue, stroking the inscription under the statue.
Generally speaking, people who go to a temple to take shelter from the rain will not get too close to the statues in the temple if they can, and will try to find an open corner to stay, just like the two young Taoist priests.
"There's something wrong with that guy, let's stay away from him."
A group of seven or eight people, with four guards protecting the masked girl in the middle, followed by two women dressed as attendants, carefully walked into the temple, picked another corner and sat down to rest.
…
The man in white sitting under the statue is naturally Bai Mo.
He originally planned to wander around to see how the Yin Yang Five Elements Technique spread, so he randomly picked two people in Yong'an Town to observe.
As a result, he came to this dusty ruined temple by chance.
The person worshiped in the temple is a being named Mo Yang Dao Zun, who was Bai Mo in his previous life.
However, it seems that no one has taken care of this temple for a long time, and even the wooden statues are rotting into disgrace.
Most of the head is missing, and the body is also full of pits. Perhaps it was eaten away by termites too much, and it looks like it will fall apart at a touch.
Not to mention the sacrifices, even the altar is gone.
To put it bluntly, not even mice would come to this kind of place.
But what attracted his attention to this temple was not only that the object of sacrifice was his past life, but also that the stone platform under the statue was actually written in a language that he could understand, but was not written in this world's language...
"I was ordered by the empire to come to this world to carry out a mission to find the target called 'Historical Text', but I gained nothing for fifty years... I am about to die, but it is a pity that I cannot complete the mission before my death and return to the first place. Leading ship No. 453, my hometown..."
"...The mission document mentioned that the 'Historical Text' is related to a great being codenamed Mo Yang Dao Zun, but all records about that being, including his real name, have been completely erased by the empire... …”
"So before I died, I built this temple and left behind all the clues I had found in the past fifty years. I hope that the next batch of colleagues who come to perform the task will have the opportunity to complete the task based on these clues, and by the way, I will Take the ashes back to the empire for burial..."
"...Holy Terra Empire, Lieutenant Charles's final work."
