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Three teachings and nine streams.

Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are the three religions.

Emperors, scribes, officials, doctors, monks, soldiers, farmers, craftsmen, and merchants are called the Nine Streams.

Slaves, beggars, prostitutes, and thieves, these four are called infallibles.

The Central Plains Conference mentioned by Bai Buyi, the emperor, scribes, officials, and soldiers, it is impossible for them to participate.

Those who came to participate were the other five streams and the four that could not be added to the stream, adding up to a total of nine streams.

Slaves and beggars and thieves have changed from the title of not being in the stream to being the ninth rate.

Yes, on this night in the Hidden Dragon Temple, not only beggars came, but also merchants like Huang Guoshou's gang, craftsmen and farmers, Taoist priests and monks. Doctors and fortune tellers don't seem to have anything to do with each other, but in the ancient setting, they were grouped together.

As for why, Li Jiuzhen is also unclear.

He only knew that it stands to reason that he should stay with the healers who came here, but why did he go along with Bai Guoxi and them?

Whether it is a farmer or a craftsman, those who come here must not be ordinary farmers and craftsmen, they all have a certain inheritance, and they must also have kung fu.

In addition, the old bustards who opened brothels, even those who were prostitutes themselves, also had a handful of people who came to this pure place of Buddhism, they were by no means ordinary weak women, and the monks here did not mean to be unwelcome.

Equality of all living beings is the attitude of this temple. The thieves who stole chickens and dogs and went up to the house to reveal the tiles were also politely invited by them to come down and find a few rooms to settle down, and said that the temple was very poor and there was nothing to steal.

Finally, in modern society, slaves have been outlawed in China, just like the title emperor.

Well, naturally, there are very few slaves who come here. Even if someone comes under the name of "slave", they are all killers or thugs, and other masters of "doing things with money".

Times are changing, and many things that have been handed down from ancient times have become different now.

In short, this night in the Hidden Dragon Temple, it seems that there are no lights, quiet and quiet, but in fact, it is not lively, all kinds of things, and there are many masters.

It gives people the feeling of entering the "world of martial arts".

It is worth mentioning that every genre, the people who come here, are not the only ones.

In other words, it is not only the group of people who are white cloth clothes who bear the name of the beggar gang, but also other beggar gangs have also arrived here.

The same is true for other genres.

So on the morning of the next day, people from all major schools spontaneously gathered into a large group to have an internal friendly exchange.

Huang Guoshou's team chatted around in the crowd of businessmen to see if there were any new business opportunities to cooperate or something.

The people in the Buddhist sect in other places, who were also in the Daxiong Treasure Hall and the Hidden Dragon Temple at this time, chatted happily.

A group of farmers gather to discuss this year's harvest. There are a few craftsmen, perhaps with obsessive-compulsive disorder, who can't help but want to repair a crack in a wall in a corner, or where the tiles are being put up.

The prostitutes got together and lamented that business was not doing well this year. The thief was the first to try—

It's not a joust, it's a gambling fight, to see who is the most proficient in tricks, stealing from each other, and who can be better.

"Anyway, they talk so well, so what are we talking about?" Li Jiuzhen, a "pseudo" beggar, looked around at the many strange beggars around him.

"Do you want to share your experience on how to get more money?" He grabbed Bai Guoxi and asked.

"You are strict...... Bai Guoxi said angrily and funny, "and you're right, we just want to communicate this." Don't think of begging as simplistic. How to gain insight into people's humanity and how to win people's sympathy are also very profound knowledge. ”

"Wow-"

Li Jiuzhen was amazed, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he made a lot of sense.

Originally, he wanted to get together with those Chinese medicine circles and listen to what they said when they checked each other's pulses, but as soon as he heard Bai Guoxi say this, he immediately changed his mind.

Suddenly, he felt a hostile gaze, turned his head to look, and found that it was Long Hinata, the butler of Kong Yujie who had touched him once.

Kong Yujie, who represented the Valley of the Medicine King, did not come over.

After Long Yantian and Li Jiuzhen glanced at each other from afar, they leaned into a middle-aged man's ear and muttered a few words.

"Oh?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Li Jiuzhen from a distance, the smile on his face was a little indifferent.

Just kidding, the Medicine King Needle is a treasure that the Medicine King Valley values very much.

Although this treasure was lost back then, and the people of the Medicine King Valley at that time swore that they would not go back.

But the person who swore at that time had already died so that the coffin was broken, and they had already reached the modern society, so it should be something from the Medicine King Valley, why not take it back?

What kind of thing is a mere oath?

But Li Jiuzhen got in the way and ruined this good thing.

It's strange that the people of the Medicine King Valley can get used to him.

Li Jiuzhen didn't care about their obscene peeping, and his attention was quickly attracted by the "miserable" competition on the beggar gang's side.

Only the more miserable it is, the easier it is to arouse people's sympathy.

"Hey, this young man, actually—"

When a young man stands up and "transforms" into a paralyzed man in a matter of seconds, his bones twisted exaggeratedly in his hands and feet, and arches forward on his belly like a snake on the ground, he feels so pitiful.

When someone made a sound of admiration, his hands and feet quickly returned to normal, and he stood up.

Li Jiuzhen looked at him, revealing a somewhat sympathetic expression.

Even though this young man is not a broken bone, his ability to twist joints and pretend to be disabled is not weaker than Li Jiuzhen.

Bai Guoxi knew Li Jiuzhen's ability in this regard, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "How is it, have you also discovered your talent as a beggar?" ”

"If one day the mountains are exhausted, it is not a bad way to support yourself." Li Jiuzhen said with a serious face.

"Or, on behalf of our Bai beggar gang, you will also perform a show?"

"It's not impossible, but in the end I only finished in the top ten?"

“…… You want to be beautiful. ”

"You think better."

A group of beggars used various ways to compare miserable, and after the miserable comparison, what surprised Li Jiuzhen was that they actually started a talent show again.

For example, the one who once performed a chalk painting of the Mona Lisa in front of Lin Xiu drew a portrait of Guan Gong on the spot.

There are also people who sing, and their voices are high-pitched and powerful, and Li Jiuzhen has an impulse to persuade the other party to change careers and join his company.

I have to say that there are too many strange things in this world.

Ordinary people may not have thought that there is such a group of people in the world, in such a deep mountain and old forest, to have such a party.

However, judging from the proportion of the world's population, the wonders in this temple are only a drop in the ocean.

This kind of inter-industry exchange took place all morning. At noon, it was still a meal without oil and water, Li Jiuzhen frowned for a while, and wanted to run out to catch some game.

But when I saw that others didn't do this, I thought that there were too many masters in the older generation here, so it was better not to be unconventional and keep a low profile.

Tentatively...... Bear with it!

After eating, Li Jiuzhen not only did not feel full, but his face became even paler.

Not only does it look like a lifeless sick number, but it also gives people a feeling of severe malnutrition.

It seems that a gust of wind can blow up, and compared with other energetic young people, the gap is too big.

Hong Baimei, the leader of the Hong Beggar Gang, patted Bai Buyi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Lao Bai, the people you brought this time don't seem to be very good!" It seems that the leader of the beggar gang this time is about to fall on my family. ”

Before Bai Buyi could speak, Qiao Nanbei, the leader of Qiao's beggar gang, stepped in sideways, and said with a smile: "Xiaomei, don't talk so early. ”

"Vomit—"

As soon as Li Jiuzhen heard the title "Xiaomei", he almost threw up.

Nima, this Hong Baimei is a bad old man!

And the armpits of the neck are full of pimples that don't know what to do.

Xiaomei, you uncle!

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