"Senior Brother Yuanbao, you have passed the test of the eighteen bronze arrays, there are really not many people in the world who are stronger than your martial arts, maybe only Wudang Zhang Zhenren can beat you, and then there are your two senior brothers, Yuantong and Zhongtong, ah no, it's Yuantong and Yuanzhen, and the two of them are also slightly stronger than you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info As the first seat of the Dharma Academy, it is your duty to teach your disciples martial arts, and dozens of new lay disciples are sent by rich families, so you can also teach them together! ”

The abbot said to Wang Baoqiang kindly, praised him as a great master in the world, and handed over the heavy responsibility of teaching to him, which made Wang Baoqiang anxious and expectant.

The ancient martial arts sect made money, in addition to the Emei faction's healing of diseases and injuries, selling side businesses such as physical fitness pills, and the main business such as incense money, the third way is to accept apprentices, collect tuition, some sect lay disciples, outer disciples came in this way, equivalent to modern, some universities always like to run a certain branch college, charge a lot of tuition, issue a listed certificate, teach a three tricks and two styles, physical defense is enough, the real core of martial arts or inner disciples can be taught, it is impossible to outflow.

Wang Baoqiang is an honest child, but no matter how honest he is, he can't stand the toss of the production team, and the funny is as good as ever.

Seeing a group of ordinary people of the three religions and nine streams wearing all kinds of clothes, ranging from tall, short, fat and thin, to come over, Wang Baoqiang was dumbfounded, how can this be taught? Did he teach well?

"What are you doing here? What do you want to do? ”

Wang Baoqiang seemed to feel the malice of this group of people, their eyes were full of suspicion and dissatisfaction, and some people took the lead and questioned one after another.

"Are you good at martial arts?"

"With your shriveled and short appearance, can you be the first seat of the Dharma Academy?"

"Haha! I can grab three of you with one hand! ”

"Liar! Refund! said that the strongest abbot was invited to teach us, but a short and thin unknown man came! ”

In addition to questioning, there are also people who secretly push and push, Wang Baoqiang is in a crisis, this is the first division task he received, how can it fail?

Wang Baoqiang shouted: "Stop! What do you want to do? Don't trust me, right? I just broke the eighteen bronze formations in the morning......"

"Who believes? You have what it takes to fight me! ”

"You win first, I'll talk about it!"

"Come on!"

Several men with strong bodies and muscles all over stood up, looking at the towering pieces of flesh on their bodies, eight-pack abs, two pectoralis major muscles, and their arms were thicker than his calves, Wang Baoqiang secretly swallowed his saliva, not daring to look at these directly, he pointed to a child in the second row of the crowd: "Do you want to fight?" Who's afraid of whom! Come out of me, kid! ”

The child squeezed out of the crowd, although he was only about 1.4 meters tall and his age was in his 10s, but he was toned and muscular, and the visual impact brought by the lines was no worse than that of the previous strong men!

Wang Baoqiang was stunned, he knew that there were such crazy people in the fitness industry, children have been working out since they were four or five years old, and the muscles on their bodies were scary, what he saw with his own eyes today is really a long insight!

"Go back, go back, not you!"

Wang Baoqiang stared at another person, with an adult appearance, but his head was a lot shorter than others: "That short man, come out!" ”

This person stood up, he was at least two meters tall, and he Wang Baoqiang was only 160 good!

This fight can't be fought, people are so short when they sit, stand up and only use one hand to support Wang Baoqiang's head, Wang Baoqiang can't touch people's bodies even if he kicks!

This can't be beaten, that can't be beaten, Wang Baoqiang's eyes were looking for it in the crowd, and suddenly, his face was happy: "That old man!" The one with the white beard, when you're old, what martial arts do you still learn? Come out! Fight me twice! That's you! ”

The crowd parted, and an old man appeared in front of Wang Baoqiang, holding a bamboo broom, stroking his beard and smiling: "Old sweeper, please also ask Master Yuanbao's subordinates to be merciful!" ”

Wang Baoqiang's expression froze, his knees weakened, and he knelt down!

……

Looking at the Wudang faction's division task, the protagonist Shen Teng is Shen Teng again, and the unlucky Shen Teng is again.

The incense of the Wudang sect is not vigorous, and the income is very meagre, which is not enough to support the daily life of a large sect.

Zhang Zhenren is indeed famous, and the Wudang Seven Heroes are also very famous, but the whole faction is not prosperous, and they take the elite route, unlike Shaolin Emei, they recruit disciples, and Zhang Zhenren is too obsessed with martial arts, almost not fireworks in the world, no matter what, the life of the Wudang faction is actually very hard.

But the most important thing for martial arts practitioners is to have a good diet, big fish and big meat must be had, a large amount of protein must be replenished every day, and there are countless weapons and equipment to consume, in case you encounter a magic weapon like the Xuantie heavy sword, you must have money to buy it, otherwise how to carry forward the Wudang culture? Do you want them to take their physical bodies and PK with the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slayer?

Shen Qingshu walked out of Wudang Mountain, came to Jianghu City, patrolled his Wudang regional territory, and his goal was to collect 2 yuan in protection fees in half a day!

When he received this task, Shen Teng was shocked in his heart and refused: "Dad...... Has our Wudang faction been reduced to the point of collecting protection money? ”

Shen Yuanqiao sighed and said: "Qingshu, you are also going to take over the Wudang faction in the future, my father will teach you how to run a sect, first of all, start with income." ”

Not to mention the incense money, most sects have it, and there are also businesses, such as the Cao Gang is a draft business, and many sects are engaged in side businesses to make money.

And then there is to charge tuition fees like Shaolin, (Wang Baoqiang can receive tuition fees, that's hell, it is estimated that he was beaten to death by sweeping monks), Kunlun faction can rent out their own shops and fields, and collect appropriate rents, which are the same as incense money in business, which are legitimate income.

In addition, there are also improper means, such as eating yamen grants, which are to be the doglegs of the yamen, many sects disdain, but some small sects rely on this to live.

There are also means of income for both good and evil, such as collecting protection money, as well as attacking the Demon Cult, punishing the evil and eliminating the evil, taking the opportunity to divide the money of the Demon Sect, eating black and so on, in addition to obtaining a lot of money and equipment, you can also get very good advertising effects, occupy the high point of morality, and increase capital for your reputation in the rivers and lakes, which is also one of the reasons why people in the rivers and lakes like to fight.

The plot of black eating black has not yet arrived, so Shen Teng can only collect protection money.

Each sect has a fixed regional limit, the Wudang faction is responsible for the safety of the people within its range, to ensure that the merchants are not harassed by bandits, not to be robbed by bandits, to ensure the personal safety of passers-by, to protect the people from being infringed by thieves, if there are wicked people in the jurisdiction, the Wudang faction will discharge the master to chase and kill, in a word, the government does the security work on the surface, and the sect cleans up the underground world.

This is not alarmist, the rivers and lakes are like this, many sects are disdainful, or unwilling to contaminate the independent body of political forces, they generally do not have a relationship with the imperial court, their solutions to problems are fists and knives, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, which is one of the reasons why even if the dynasty changes, but the sect will still be passed down for hundreds of years.

After Shen Teng understood this truth, he went to the street with peace of mind.

He held a ledger in his left hand and a token of the Wudang faction in his right hand, which was collected from store to store.

The protection fee is not much, and the attention is paid to the long stream, and more than a dozen stores have not given much money, and there is no time for 2 runs.

Shen Teng was a little anxious, and after walking out of an inn, he suddenly saw a person running wildly, followed by the Yuan army's pursuers, shouting and killing.

"Do I help or don't help? To stop or not to stop? Am I pretending not to see, or am I really not seeing? ”

Shen Teng muttered to himself, seeing that this person ran to his side, he couldn't run anymore, so he stretched out his hand to ask him for help: "Hero, save me~~~"

Look at the miserable appearance of that person, his body is full of wounds, and it is unbearable to see, it seems that he will not last long.

It is impossible to avoid this kind of forced plot, before Shen Teng could react, Yuan Bing chased closer, and could only watch the injured person crawl to Shen Teng's feet, Yuan Bing didn't dare to approach, so he could only babble.

"Who are you?" The leader of the Yuan soldiers raised his knife and asked Shen Teng.

Seeing a group of scimitars surrounding him, Shen Teng could only bite the bullet and say, "I'm Shen Teng...... Ah no, I'm Shen Qingshu of the Wudang Sect. ”

After saying this, Shen Teng also raised the Wudang waist card and sword to prove that what he said was true.

Hiss......

A group of Yuan soldiers took a step back in fright, and they all gasped.

"The most outstanding disciple of the third generation of the Wudang Sect?"

"It turns out that you are Shen Qingshu!"

"Your father is Song Yuanqiao, the chief of the Wudang Seven Heroes? Ah no, Shen Yuanqiao? ”

The man lying on the ground mustered up his last strength, stood up, hid behind Shen Teng, and held his waist: "Shen Gongzi, these Yuan soldiers will definitely not dare to be your enemy......

These Yuan soldiers seemed to be really jealous, Shen Teng put his mind at ease, snorted, and pulled out his sword: "I will protect this person!" Why don't you get out of here? ”

Yuan Bing was indeed very angry, but he didn't dare to go up, so he could only say ruthlessly: "Shen Gongzi, I advise you not to wade into this muddy water!" Don't think that you can do anything wrong with the Wudang faction! Do you know who he is? ”

Shen Teng lost his temper and shouted loudly: "Who do I care about him? I can't see you government soldiers the most! I also know that the enemy of my enemy is my friend! ”

"Well said!"

"That's right!"

Many onlookers didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and applauded from afar.

Yuan Bing could only drop the cruel words and leave, Shen Teng was very proud, took a few steps forward, waved his sword at Yuan Bing's back, and turned around, the injured person was gone!

"Strange, isn't he hiding behind me?"

Shen Teng turned around twice, but he didn't see the injured person at all.

Then when he was about to give up, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and touched his arms again: "Suffered!" The money and ledgers are all gone! (To be continued.) )