"Smell the steward, smell the steward. ”

Wen Bian withdrew his gaze staring at Wu Chen, and was suddenly startled, only to realize that he would lose his temper unconsciously.

What has not been seen for many years will appear today.

However, Wen Bian didn't care, after all, this was only a second-level lower class, and he was still the steward of this ferry after all, at least so far.

Retracted his gaze to look at Wu Chen, turned around and looked at the black-edged monk in green clothes who called for him on the side.

The monks of the famous sect are basically dressed in green clothes, but this green clothes will be different, the ordinary thing is that the leader of the clothes in green clothes has a whole green edge three fingers wide.

The higher ones were embroidered with black edges, as was the case with most of the monks of the famous sect on the ferry.

Further up are the white-edged green clothes that can only be worn by the disciples of the main peaks, which is the case with the Wen Dao who confronted Mo Tie before.

The higher one is the purple edge of the green clothes, and only the lord of a peak and a hall can wear this clothes.

And the patriarchs like the Sect Master of the Famous Sect or those who can make the Famous Sect feel down-to-earth and ignore everything are dressed in white clothes and green edges.

And there are two differences, one of which is the silver edge of Tsing Yi like Wen Bian, whose status is higher than that of the white-edged monk in Tsing Yi, and a head lower than that of the purple-edged monk in Tsing Yi.

However, this position is derived from the authority he holds, whether it is to be in charge of a ferry, or to take care of a blessed land, or to take care of a certain property of a famous sect.

If you lose what you are holding in your hand, you have to take off the silver-edged green clothes on your body and replace them with slightly inferior white edges.

The other is Tsing Yi and Phnom Penh, the monks who can wear Tsing Yi and Phnom Penh are not simple in the famous sect, and their status is slightly higher than that of Tsing Yi and Zi Edge, and there are thousands of monks in the entire famous sect, and there are only two of them in the nearly 100 hills.

They are all monks who can sit on a chair in the main vein hall, and a stomp of their feet can affect the figures of nearly one hundred mountains and three points of the famous sect.

All the Tsing Yi Yinbian monks are under the jurisdiction of the Phnom Penh monks, and regardless of whether the various mountain forces are not in harmony with each other, as long as they are famous monks.

And what the silver-edged Tsing Yi monks hold is where nearly eighty percent of the cultivation wealth of the entire Famous Sect lies, and it is conceivable how great the authority and status of those two Tsing Yi and Phnom Penh monks are, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is monstrous.

The exchange of silver edge for gold edge is a delusion that has always been a delusion, after all, it is out of reach, what is it if it is not a delusion?

I was thinking that I was accumulating a few years of resume, with my decades of experience, I can't say that I can show my face in front of those two ancestors and run for them, so my waist in the future may be even straighter than now, but all this is just because of a certain conversation and laughter between those big people, so all my plans have become a mirror.

Wenbian sometimes has some inexplicable regrets, he tried all his net worth at the beginning, and owed a favor that he had not been able to fully pay off for a few years, so he became the ferry steward, you must know that decades ago, he Wenbian was half a foot into the Xuanhuang, and he didn't dare to say that he had stepped into the upper three realms, but it was still very possible to fight for the Xuanhuang period or the peak.

It's a pity that dozens of years of brilliance have been devoted to it, and their own good cultivation time has been wasted, and today, dozens of years later, cultivation is just to stop at the early stage of the Xuanhuang, if there is no chance to splash the sky in this life, I am afraid that I will stop at the early stage of the Xuanhuang forever.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and I am afraid that sooner or later I will be shot to death on this beach.

But just now, that is, the moment when Wenbian lost his mind, it was also the moment when Wu Chen deliberately let the fragrance of ambergris rice wine waft out, the heart that Wenbian was originally dead and silent, and the heart of cultivation that had not appeared for many years seemed to suddenly sprout vitality.

This feeling was only experienced when he had just stepped into the Xuan King and entered the Middle Three Realms, how should he be full of confidence back then, determined to step into the Upper Three Realms, reopen a peak, and be a peak master.

In the end, this dream really turned into a dream.

Fang Cai's feeling was like a long dead end, and a bright hiking avenue suddenly appeared.

Decades of time have long erased the innocence and illusion in Wen Bian's heart, but as long as he can break through the realm, it means that his situation will also become better.

"Did you find it?" Wen Bian looked at the monk in Tsing Yi on the side, and the momentum that the ferry steward should have was refreshed.

The black-edged monk in Tsing Yi shook his head expressionlessly.

"Have you checked all the rooms?"

"I checked it all, but I didn't find it, and it wasn't shown on the probing magic weapon. ”

Wen Bian turned his head, looked at the people on the observation deck, and nodded, "Well, let's go explore other places." ”

"Yes. The black-edged monk quietly retreated.

Wen Bian turned around, looked at the gradually increasing number of monks on the observation deck, a smile appeared on his face, and he arched his hand: "Don't worry, you haven't noticed the thief on the second floor, so you don't have to worry too much, and ......"

After a pause or two, he said in a loud voice: "If a fellow Daoist discovers the figure of that little thief, my Famous Sect will be grateful, but if you tell the thief where he is hiding, once verified, the Famous Sect is willing to pay a medium-grade fourth-order mysterious weapon as a reward, and the Taoist friend who can capture the little thief, my Famous Sect is willing to lend a high-grade seventh-order mysterious weapon for ten days as a reward." ”

After finishing speaking, he stood in place and looked at the faces of everyone.

His eyes always glanced at Wu Chen, but all of them were very well concealed.

Although Wu Chen found out, he didn't show anything.

"Is there a thief's appearance? ”

Smelling the corners of his mouth, he chuckled lightly, and he knew it in his chest, and he had two points left, and the effect he received was better after all.

He shook his head and said, "No." ”

"What?"

"How can you tell without a look?"

Wen Bian, who was secretly satisfied, pressed his hand and continued: "Fellow Daoists, don't worry, this cultivator has a special technique that can change his appearance and body shape at will, so he can't distinguish his appearance and characteristics for the time being, but ......"

"But what?" asked no one else, it was Mo Tie, who didn't know how long he had been standing again.

Mo Tie is really excited.

I am afraid that I will lose my life, and I will not be able to refine it successfully, and I can't refine it, which means that I am afraid that the mountain master will be the end, but now it is a godsend.

As long as he gets the high-grade mysterious weapon that only has the right to use for ten years, especially the mysterious weapon from the famous sect, I am afraid that the position under his ass will continue to be stable.

"Fellow Daoists, rest assured, there will be a magic weapon specially used to hide the thief and an apology gift from my famous sect. ”

When he heard that he left, the monk in Tsing Yi also left, but the observation deck seemed to have suddenly exploded.