Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Chapter 568: Damai and Miss Shishi, the Taoist's Financial Logistics, Hidden Secrets, Wailing, and Another Breakthrough!

"So, Astrologer, you are actually using the same strategy against the invasion and encroachment of the aliens in the Western Barbarian Continent, right?"

"You want to use their knife to force out the true genius who entrusts the teacher's true spirit."

As if she had thought of something, Yue Huan Gu suddenly stared at the Taoist in front of her and asked.

"Huan Gu, as long as we control the intensity of the invasion of the aliens and exchange space for time, this is the best way. This move can not only confuse the aliens and buy time for us to find the body where the teacher's true spirit is entrusting, but also make the Eastern Hezhou Continent completely move."

"Under the dragon and snake rising from the land, with the teacher's talent, it must be like a needle in a bag, with its sharp edge exposed. We can also find the body where the teacher's true spirit is entrusting faster and cultivate it with all our strength until the teacher's true spirit is completely awakened."

"I know that this will kill many people, but I have no better way."

Looking at the female crown in front of him, Astrologer sighed.

Yue Huangu was silent for a while, then she slowly stood up and smiled bitterly: "Now it seems that this is indeed the best way."

"Well, I will go back and arrange people to find the body of the teacher's true spirit. If the fruit of the stars can be awakened sooner, it will be more beneficial to the teacher."

"Good! What Huangu said is what I think!"

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Everyone has his own destiny, and under the same sky, different stories are taking turns.

In the attic of the Central Flower Tower in Huamanlou, a woman in white wearing a veil was staring at herself in the bronze mirror in a daze.

With the veil covering the bronze mirror, the real face of the woman in white could not be reflected, but the pair of eyes that were like water-cutting pupils alone showed how beautiful the beauty behind the veil was.

She was the girl Shishi who countless old perverts were looking forward to outside the Central Flower Tower.

But no one knew that she actually had another identity.

That is, she is an inner disciple of the Tianxing Sect, the most powerful force in Hezhou, Donglu. She came to Yangcheng this time for two missions.

One is to collect outstanding people in the world according to the order of her master.

The second is to slay demons and eliminate the evil forces that are causing trouble in Hezhou, Donglu.

However, what makes Li Shiran feel depressed is that she has not made much progress in these two goals.

"The black mark appeared in Yangcheng, which must be targeted by the ghost worshippers in the West. Unfortunately, I have been secretly investigating these days, but I have gained little."

"Now the storm is coming, should I ask for help from my master?"

Just as Li Shiran was thinking about it, a pretty maid lifted the bead curtain and walked in. She looked at the beautiful woman in white in the mirror, with a flash of envy in her eyes, but urged softly:

"Miss, there are many people outside, and the time is almost up."

"Okay, okay, I'll come!"

Li Shiran sighed, stood up and stretched her waist, looking at herself in the mirror with a thrilling figure, but a strong sense of disgust flashed in her heart.

Why did she lose her mind and choose such an identity to hide her tracks?

"Next time... If there is a next time, I will change my identity even if I die."

With a change of mind, Li Shiran held the zither on the stand and walked out of the attic, coming to a half-moon-shaped terrace outside the attic.

Under the terrace of the flower building, it was already full of guests.

Ignoring the screams and praises from the crowd below, Li Shiran sat down and started playing today.

She wanted the sound of the piano to calm her heart.

The sound of the piano flowed like a spring, and soon the central flower building became a sea of ​​music.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Awesome!"

"Colorful! Miss Shishi's piano skills have improved compared to last time. I can hear that this time, the song of high mountains and flowing water is so lingering that it will last for three days."

A young man in front of Yi Chen closed his eyes and began to comment with his head shaking.

"That's right, that's right. When I heard this song today, it was like hearing heavenly music. I felt that my soul was purified." Soon, Li Hao, the eldest son of Li Yuanwai, was not to be outdone and began to blow rainbow farts.

Yi Chen squeezed in the front, looking at the crazy crowd around him, but was speechless for a while.

Especially the eldest son of Li Yuanwai, what the hell is he talking about purifying the soul? You have a tent in your crotch, and your eyes are eager to stick to Miss Shishi's chest and white feet. You call this purifying the soul?

You are just greedy for her body, you are cheap.

Unlike him, Yichengzi, he is sincere.

After taking a look at Miss Shishi's broad mind and white feet, Yi Chen took a bite of the roasted wheat in his hand, and immediately turned around and left in boredom.

In the fifth realm, what kind of palace songs has Yichengzi not heard? It is impossible to make Yichengzi excited to the point of flag-raising with just this level!

However, Yi Chen finally confirmed one thing this time, that is, this Miss Shishi really has some cultivation, and her cultivation is not weak, and she has already cultivated to the fifth or sixth level of the Real Person Realm.

Judging from her aura, she is actually practicing the authentic magic power of the Xuanmen.

Although Yi Chen has never eaten pork because he has no spirituality, he has beaten many pigs in the fifth realm, so he can recognize the underwear of the Miss Shishi in front of him at a glance.

"Young Master Yi, how great! He was willing to leave the stage early and used such a hard-to-get trick to attract the attention of the poets. It's amazing!"

"But it's a pity that Mr. Li used this trick a few days ago. The poets didn't eat it at all. Today, Mr. Yi, you made a miscalculation. I wonder, Mr. Yi, what are you going to give to the poets today?"

At the exit outside the fence of the central flower building, a middle-aged man wearing a green headscarf glanced at Yi Chen who came out, and said with a gloating smile, without much respect in his words.

According to the rules of Huamanlou, those who can enter the central flower building are the high-rollers who have spent a lot of money in Huamanlou, and are the proper VIPs.

As for the real pillars, those who can perform in the central flower building naturally cannot be as vulgar as other flower buildings.

Even if you exchange jade coins for a flower basket and then paint the flower basket coolly, it is extremely vulgar and full of the smell of copper!

Therefore, Huamanlou is ingenious and adopts an invitation system.

If you don’t spend enough money at Huamanlou, you won’t even be qualified to enter the Central Flower House.

After entering, there was no such thing as a flower basket, which was full of copper odor. This kind of behavior was simply desecrating everyone's coffee seats in the central flower building, making everyone feel like they were here for prostitution. Therefore, for everyone's dignity, the bleeding link was in When leaving the central flower building.

Everyone performed, and when the high-rollers left the venue out of gratitude, they could naturally leave a thank you gift.

This thank you gift can be jade money, or it can be a precious thing that you carry with you, such as antiques, calligraphy and paintings. The entire thank you gift will be registered in a book and presented to everyone for review.

If it weren't for the predecessor, Mr. Yi, who was coolly brushing Yuanzi in Huamanlou, today Yi Chen would not be qualified to enter the Central Hualou without exploding gold coins.

But Yi Chen doesn't plan to come to the Central Flower House in the future. Even the Yuanshen of the three corpses don't buy it. Why does Yichengzi bother Yuanzi?

Now jade money is the life of his righteous son!

"Master Yi, what gifts are you planning to give to the poets?"

"Jade coins are fine, treasures are fine too, your feelings will be handed over to the poets in the end!"

Seeing Yi Chen's delay in making any move, the green-turbaned Turtle couldn't help but urge him. He took a brush and tapped three points on the tip of his tongue, then picked up the pen and prepared to record.

Then, under his eyes as if he had seen a ghost, a handful of roasted wheat that was mostly eaten was handed to him.

Looking back and looking behind him, Yi Chen's eyes flashed and he had an idea in his mind.

"Master Yi, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you are amusing the poets and us to spend the whole building?"

"You idiot, this thing is a treasure, priceless, everyone will definitely like the poem, just record it."

He stuffed the roasted wheat and straw into the green-turbaned turtle's arms, and Yi Chen immediately walked away.

It was impossible to give money. All Yi Chen could give was his own beautiful blessings.

Half an hour later, under the leadership of the four young masters of Yangcheng, a group of 'consumers' who had just finished the Hundred Birds Chao Feng game came to the exit with great satisfaction. The crowd was talking and laughing, and it was full of vitality. hair scene.

Some people talked about Miss Shishi's superb piano skills, while others talked about Yi Chen who left the venue early.

As if they had found a common enemy, a group of people began to verbally attack Yi Chen. Grandstanding was already the gentlest word, and all kinds of unpleasant words were blurted out.

Among them, the one who scolded the most fiercely was an old man.

Who is this person if he is not the old scholar Wu? It was because of Yi Chen that he didn't push to the front to enjoy the music.

Seeing the record left by Yi Chen on the roster, Mr. Li, who was at the front of the team, was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but burst out laughing:

"Everyone, let's take a look, what does the then wealthy and wealthy Master Yi look like now?"

"First he left early like a clown, and now he is so stingy that he gave everyone a handful of roasted wheat. Haha, he is simply not a son of a man. It seems that the Yi family does not have much food left. Such a person is no longer among our generation. ”

"It's hard for Shi Shi, who is so amazing at playing the piano, to be humiliated by such a thing today. It doesn't matter, I will set an example for you today!"

"I'll go out."

"Everyone, please be quiet. I wonder what kind of gift Mr. Li gave us as a thank you? Is it jade money or treasure?"

The green-turbaned Turtle looked overjoyed at the moment. If the thank you gift was rich enough, he would be able to share some of the benefits afterwards, so he immediately smiled at Master Li and gave him what he thought was the kindest and most flattering smile in his life.

Today, it’s done!

Under the expectant eyes of the green-turbaned Turtle, Mr. Li put his big hand into his trousers.

"I'll go out."

"What's wrong with you, Master?"

"Fuck your mother, where did my master's trousers go! There is a thief in your mansion full of flowers!"

As if someone was strangling him by the throat, Mr. Li's ugly face suddenly became distorted, making his already poor appearance even worse!

"What? There is such a thing? In this Yangcheng, there are people who are so bold that they even dare to steal Young Master Li's trousers. Are there any royal laws? Are there any rules? It's a pity that today Young Master Li will let everyone down, Damn it, my trousers are also missing."

Seeing that Young Master Li was depressed, the Young Master of the Qian family wanted to suppress his emotions first and put on a good display. However, as soon as he touched his pocket, his expression suddenly changed.

"Damn it, my jade pendant. It's an ancestral jade pendant from my family. It's worth at least ten red jade coins. It took me a long time for my father to give it to me to wear. If it's over, I'll definitely be beaten to death when I go back!"

Soon, another victim started to howl miserably, and actually sat on the ground and cried loudly, with an extremely feminine look, and even raised his orchid finger while crying.

His voice was sobbing, like resentment, like longing, like crying, like complaining, which made people sad and cry.

However, no one was in the mood to laugh at Mr. Zhu at this moment, because they had lost all their valuables.

Seeing this, the green-headed turtle man's face changed immediately. He couldn't help but reach into his arms. He didn't care about being sad that the benefits of today's profit sharing were going to be lost. He immediately joined the wailing team with a hoarse voice.

Among the crowd at the scene, only his crying voice was the loudest.

For other people, losing a little money is just a "small bump" in life, or even a bump. Anyway, the family behind them has many ways to fill this pit.

But for him, the big teapot, these are his personal money, retirement money and life-saving money that he has worked hard for more than 20 years to flatter and lick the hook!

"Woo, woo, woo, I'm dying! There's a thief, no, there's a big thief among us! Everyone must catch that thief!" The big teapot screamed loudly.

For a moment, the whole Hua Man Lou was in chaos.

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"Wuhu, it's rich!"

"Thank you, Mr. Li, for sponsoring me one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, seven red jade coins, so generous!"

"Thank you, Mr. Qian, for temporarily staying with me, one beautiful jade and twenty-eight green jade coins, not bad!"

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"Thank you, brother Teapot, for sponsoring me, one red jade coin and eight green jade coins, you can really save them, is being a big teapot so profitable?"

"Hehehe!"

In the bedroom of the Yi family mansion, a burst of crazy laughter suddenly came from the bedroom!

There is no doubt that the theft in Hua Man Lou was done by Yi Chen.

As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and stealing is not stealing!

He Yichengzi is the great Qin State Master, can this be considered stealing?

This is not easy, definitely not!

This is clearly his Yichengzi's financial means.

It is an ancient skill to put the money in other people's pockets into your own pocket!

This is called financial logistics!

No matter what the cat is, it is a good cat that can catch mice. A group of young masters and ladybugs, their money is dirty money and must be purified.

Looking at the rising crimson dots, a touch of joyful laughter suddenly climbed up Yi Chen's eyebrows.

There are too many fat sheep today, and they are all worth a lot of money. They come out with treasures to show off.

This is too much. Yi Chen will enforce justice today.

With a "crimson", Yi Chen's true skills broke through again in an instant, and he passed the ninth level in an instant. There is not much gap to break through the tenth level.

As long as the stolen goods in his hand are released, it will definitely be achieved.

"Oh, oh, oh, what a kind-hearted group of people!"

Soon, in less than half an hour, the door outside the Yi family mansion suddenly made a sharp sound. Yi Chen cleaned up and opened the door of the mansion.

Facing the surging heads outside the door, Yi Chen's face turned pale and he stuck his head out.

"Brothers, my money is gone!"

"I looked everywhere but couldn't find it. It was clearly on me just now. I was about to look for you. Did it fall in Hua Man Lou? That's my last money in the bottom of the box!" With a cry, Yi Chen almost burst into tears!

"Since my father passed away, I sold all my property. Now I only have eight sets of clothes for all seasons"

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