Chapter 744 Evil Cultivation (Part 2)
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 744 Evil Cultivation (Second Change)
"You didn't know that your family had changed before, so I don't blame you, but Liu Xiandi, have you ever thought about how you can pay back so many benefits? How much is the county magistrate's annual salary?"
Wang Tianwen said meaningfully, according to this trend, if Liu Xian becomes an official, it is likely that he will be a corrupt official.
He received so many benefits before he became an official, and when he became an official, those wealthy businessmen who gave benefits to their family came to ask for help, would Liu Xian help or not?
Before that, every time he mentioned rich businessmen and dignitaries, Liu Xian always had a look of disdain, saying that the officials were fish and meat, and when he became an official, he would definitely be a clean official. Because of this matter, Liu Xian and Sun Jiawen couldn't get along.
now!Liu Xian couldn't say such words, he felt guilty.
Liu Xian frowned. What Wang Tianwen said was the truth. The land, manor, furniture, and silks and satins occupied by his family totaled more than ten thousand taels. Even if he came out to become an official immediately, it would take decades to pay off.
He now fully understands the meaning of the saying that the rich people's wine and meat stink and the roads have frozen bones. Their family eats well and wears clothes, and the neighbors still eat bran and swallow vegetables, and live in dilapidated straw huts.
"Brother Tianwen, you have a lot of ideas, give me an idea."
Wang Tianwen shook his head and said, "I can't help you with this matter. After all, it's about money. I can't help you get a lot of money."
Before coming to the Central Plains, Wang Tianwen brought thousands of taels of silver with him, he didn't need much, he had already fasted the grain, he didn't need to eat, and he was wearing cassock, warm in winter and cool in summer.
Liu Xian's parents, brothers and sisters all want to live a good life. There is nothing wrong with that, but the way is wrong. Wang Tianwen is not a Bodhisattva, so where can he get them a lot of money?Stealing from the rich and helping the poor?He will not do such a thing.
In the final analysis, it is greed.
Liu Xianchang sighed and frowned.
Why doesn't he understand this truth, now he needs tens of thousands of taels of silver to solve his family's problems, the question is, where can he get tens of thousands of taels of silver.
"By the way, my third uncle is quite busy recently. You stay at my house for a few days first. In a few days, I will take you to the county town to find my third uncle and ask him to explain the operation of business to you."
"No problem, I don't have anything important to do anyway."
Wang Tianwen agreed with a smile. During the three-month vacation, he planned to take a good tour of Qufu County.
The seven days passed quickly, and Liu Xian accompanied Wang Tianwen on a tour of mountains and rivers, reciting poems and composing poems.
This morning, they were drinking tea and chatting on the top of the mountain. Looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance, they each wrote a poem.
"Brother Tianwen, the scenery here is not bad! Let's do two more poems, I'll come first..."
Before Liu Xian could finish his words, Wang Tianwen looked into the distance, and saw a huge cloud flying from a high altitude in the distance, very fast.
"Brother Tianwen, let's talk later, someone is coming."
Not long after, the cloud fell in front of them.
On the cloud group stood seven men and two women, three monks who established the foundation, and six monks who refined Qi.
"Hey, brother Jiawen, why is it you?"
Wang Tianwen let out a light sigh, and his eyes fell on Sun Jiawen.
"What? Tianwen, do you know each other?"
An old man in a red robe in his early fifties doubted that he had a cultivation base of the fourth level of foundation building.
"Master, this brother Tianwen, he is a classmate of this disciple."
Wang Tianwen clasped his fists together, and said politely, "I'm Wang Tianwen, I have met fellow Taoists."
"Old man Zhao Feng, is Daoyou Wang interested in going with us to exterminate demons?"
"Monster? What demon?"
Sun Jiawen explained briefly. It turned out that a group of evil cultivators gathered at the junction of Pingjiang County and Dongyang County. There are high mountains and dense forests, which are difficult to detect. They robbed and killed passers-by and practiced magic arts. Evil repair.
"Brother Tianwen, it is my monk's responsibility to slay demons and protect the common people. Do you want to join us?" Sun Jiawen said excitedly.
It was the first time for him to go out to practice, so he was inevitably a little excited.
"No, I'm just a student, I believe Daoyou Zhao can handle it."
In the Dayan Dynasty, there were immortal cultivators working in the county government to deal with such matters. Wang Tianwen had no official position, so he would take the initiative to deal with it.
After all, the family has instilled in him the concept since he was a child, don't help outsiders easily, don't be a bad person.
If the family let him go, Wang Tianwen would naturally have nothing to say.
Of course, the government itself can solve the problem. There are immortal cultivators in counties, counties, and prefectures. Wang Tianwen believes that even if he doesn't go, Zhao Feng and others can wipe out the evil cultivators.
"It's just dealing with a few evil cultivators. This old man can handle it. Since Fellow Daoist Wang doesn't want to go, then forget it. Everyone has his own ambitions. Let's go! Let's go early and return early."
With Zhao Feng's tactic, the white cloud suddenly accelerated and flew away into the distance at a very fast speed.
It didn't take long for them to disappear into the sky.
Liu Xian frowned slightly, he hesitated to speak.
It's not easy for him to talk about the matter of cultivators, he is just a grassroots person now.
"Brother Tianwen, they will be fine!"
Liu Xian hesitated for a moment, and said with some worry.
"I believe they can handle it well, and nothing will happen. If there is a real shortage of manpower, they can ask for help from above."
Liu Xian nodded. Knowing that there were evil cultivators making trouble, they didn't have the heart to recite poems and compose correct poems. After sitting on the mountain for a while, they went down the mountain.
Night fell, and darkness enveloped the earth.
Liujia Village was very quiet. Wang Tianwen sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, meditating and adjusting his breath.
A large white glow enveloped his body, and white mist poured into his mouth and nose.
Suddenly, a deafening roar came to my ears.
Wang Tianwen frowned slightly, the white light on his body quickly dissipated, and he opened his eyes with gloomy eyes.
He let go of his consciousness, found the aura of several immortal cultivators, and quickly rushed towards his position, very fast.
Wang Tianwen suddenly thought of Zhao Feng and the others. He screamed in his heart that it was not good, and hurried out of the residence.
Zhao Feng and Sun Jiawen drove a blue shuttle to flee for their lives in a hurry, their expressions flustered.
To be honest, the evil cultivator had three foundation-building monks, but those zombies were troublesome. Everything was fine at first, but two priests of the county government's qi refining period suddenly turned against him and attacked from behind. One foundation-building monk died tragically on the spot. Seeing that the situation is not good, Feng flees for his life with Sun Jiawen.
Behind them, there was a group of black clouds several feet in size, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves could be heard faintly.
Zhao Feng's face was filled with blackness. He was poisoned by the corpse, and the mana in his body was rapidly disappearing.
"Quack quack!"
There was a strange ghost roar, and three huge skulls flew towards them. Countless black filaments spewed out from their mouths, turning into a huge black net, covering Zhao Feng, master and apprentice.
When Zhao Feng pinched the magic formula, the light of the cyan shuttle rose sharply, and the speed more than doubled. He sacrificed two red talisman seals, which turned into two red fire pythons with thick waists, and rushed towards the big black net.
(End of this chapter)
"You didn't know that your family had changed before, so I don't blame you, but Liu Xiandi, have you ever thought about how you can pay back so many benefits? How much is the county magistrate's annual salary?"
Wang Tianwen said meaningfully, according to this trend, if Liu Xian becomes an official, it is likely that he will be a corrupt official.
He received so many benefits before he became an official, and when he became an official, those wealthy businessmen who gave benefits to their family came to ask for help, would Liu Xian help or not?
Before that, every time he mentioned rich businessmen and dignitaries, Liu Xian always had a look of disdain, saying that the officials were fish and meat, and when he became an official, he would definitely be a clean official. Because of this matter, Liu Xian and Sun Jiawen couldn't get along.
now!Liu Xian couldn't say such words, he felt guilty.
Liu Xian frowned. What Wang Tianwen said was the truth. The land, manor, furniture, and silks and satins occupied by his family totaled more than ten thousand taels. Even if he came out to become an official immediately, it would take decades to pay off.
He now fully understands the meaning of the saying that the rich people's wine and meat stink and the roads have frozen bones. Their family eats well and wears clothes, and the neighbors still eat bran and swallow vegetables, and live in dilapidated straw huts.
"Brother Tianwen, you have a lot of ideas, give me an idea."
Wang Tianwen shook his head and said, "I can't help you with this matter. After all, it's about money. I can't help you get a lot of money."
Before coming to the Central Plains, Wang Tianwen brought thousands of taels of silver with him, he didn't need much, he had already fasted the grain, he didn't need to eat, and he was wearing cassock, warm in winter and cool in summer.
Liu Xian's parents, brothers and sisters all want to live a good life. There is nothing wrong with that, but the way is wrong. Wang Tianwen is not a Bodhisattva, so where can he get them a lot of money?Stealing from the rich and helping the poor?He will not do such a thing.
In the final analysis, it is greed.
Liu Xianchang sighed and frowned.
Why doesn't he understand this truth, now he needs tens of thousands of taels of silver to solve his family's problems, the question is, where can he get tens of thousands of taels of silver.
"By the way, my third uncle is quite busy recently. You stay at my house for a few days first. In a few days, I will take you to the county town to find my third uncle and ask him to explain the operation of business to you."
"No problem, I don't have anything important to do anyway."
Wang Tianwen agreed with a smile. During the three-month vacation, he planned to take a good tour of Qufu County.
The seven days passed quickly, and Liu Xian accompanied Wang Tianwen on a tour of mountains and rivers, reciting poems and composing poems.
This morning, they were drinking tea and chatting on the top of the mountain. Looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance, they each wrote a poem.
"Brother Tianwen, the scenery here is not bad! Let's do two more poems, I'll come first..."
Before Liu Xian could finish his words, Wang Tianwen looked into the distance, and saw a huge cloud flying from a high altitude in the distance, very fast.
"Brother Tianwen, let's talk later, someone is coming."
Not long after, the cloud fell in front of them.
On the cloud group stood seven men and two women, three monks who established the foundation, and six monks who refined Qi.
"Hey, brother Jiawen, why is it you?"
Wang Tianwen let out a light sigh, and his eyes fell on Sun Jiawen.
"What? Tianwen, do you know each other?"
An old man in a red robe in his early fifties doubted that he had a cultivation base of the fourth level of foundation building.
"Master, this brother Tianwen, he is a classmate of this disciple."
Wang Tianwen clasped his fists together, and said politely, "I'm Wang Tianwen, I have met fellow Taoists."
"Old man Zhao Feng, is Daoyou Wang interested in going with us to exterminate demons?"
"Monster? What demon?"
Sun Jiawen explained briefly. It turned out that a group of evil cultivators gathered at the junction of Pingjiang County and Dongyang County. There are high mountains and dense forests, which are difficult to detect. They robbed and killed passers-by and practiced magic arts. Evil repair.
"Brother Tianwen, it is my monk's responsibility to slay demons and protect the common people. Do you want to join us?" Sun Jiawen said excitedly.
It was the first time for him to go out to practice, so he was inevitably a little excited.
"No, I'm just a student, I believe Daoyou Zhao can handle it."
In the Dayan Dynasty, there were immortal cultivators working in the county government to deal with such matters. Wang Tianwen had no official position, so he would take the initiative to deal with it.
After all, the family has instilled in him the concept since he was a child, don't help outsiders easily, don't be a bad person.
If the family let him go, Wang Tianwen would naturally have nothing to say.
Of course, the government itself can solve the problem. There are immortal cultivators in counties, counties, and prefectures. Wang Tianwen believes that even if he doesn't go, Zhao Feng and others can wipe out the evil cultivators.
"It's just dealing with a few evil cultivators. This old man can handle it. Since Fellow Daoist Wang doesn't want to go, then forget it. Everyone has his own ambitions. Let's go! Let's go early and return early."
With Zhao Feng's tactic, the white cloud suddenly accelerated and flew away into the distance at a very fast speed.
It didn't take long for them to disappear into the sky.
Liu Xian frowned slightly, he hesitated to speak.
It's not easy for him to talk about the matter of cultivators, he is just a grassroots person now.
"Brother Tianwen, they will be fine!"
Liu Xian hesitated for a moment, and said with some worry.
"I believe they can handle it well, and nothing will happen. If there is a real shortage of manpower, they can ask for help from above."
Liu Xian nodded. Knowing that there were evil cultivators making trouble, they didn't have the heart to recite poems and compose correct poems. After sitting on the mountain for a while, they went down the mountain.
Night fell, and darkness enveloped the earth.
Liujia Village was very quiet. Wang Tianwen sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, meditating and adjusting his breath.
A large white glow enveloped his body, and white mist poured into his mouth and nose.
Suddenly, a deafening roar came to my ears.
Wang Tianwen frowned slightly, the white light on his body quickly dissipated, and he opened his eyes with gloomy eyes.
He let go of his consciousness, found the aura of several immortal cultivators, and quickly rushed towards his position, very fast.
Wang Tianwen suddenly thought of Zhao Feng and the others. He screamed in his heart that it was not good, and hurried out of the residence.
Zhao Feng and Sun Jiawen drove a blue shuttle to flee for their lives in a hurry, their expressions flustered.
To be honest, the evil cultivator had three foundation-building monks, but those zombies were troublesome. Everything was fine at first, but two priests of the county government's qi refining period suddenly turned against him and attacked from behind. One foundation-building monk died tragically on the spot. Seeing that the situation is not good, Feng flees for his life with Sun Jiawen.
Behind them, there was a group of black clouds several feet in size, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves could be heard faintly.
Zhao Feng's face was filled with blackness. He was poisoned by the corpse, and the mana in his body was rapidly disappearing.
"Quack quack!"
There was a strange ghost roar, and three huge skulls flew towards them. Countless black filaments spewed out from their mouths, turning into a huge black net, covering Zhao Feng, master and apprentice.
When Zhao Feng pinched the magic formula, the light of the cyan shuttle rose sharply, and the speed more than doubled. He sacrificed two red talisman seals, which turned into two red fire pythons with thick waists, and rushed towards the big black net.
(End of this chapter)
