Chapter 100: Yuanming Villa

Yang Muqing and Yuan Su are not people who talk much, so they were silent all the way, fortunately, neither of them thought that silence was an embarrassing thing, Yang Muqing was happy to think about his own thoughts, and Yuan Su did not shy away from handling his "work affairs" through various special means of communication. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the third black paper crane turned into smoke in Yuan Su's hands, Yang Muqing suddenly spoke.

"Can this teach me?"

Yuan Su glanced at Yang Muqing lightly, and wanted to refuse directly according to the door rules, but he had always had a good impression of Yuan Su, a junior, and the other party's eyes were so innocent and sincere, so he finally didn't say the word "no".

"It's just a small skill for carving insects, and it's not much use to learn."

"Oh, that's fine."

Yang Muqing was naturally sensitive, and he saw all the embarrassment that Yuan Su had just flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't do it if he was killed by such a thing, although he really wanted to learn this useless technique, and find an opportunity to demonstrate it to Murong Cao, he guessed that she would be very interested.

I didn't bring any gifts to her this trip - although the few hand-cooked dishes I learned were not bad.

"I'll teach you, in fact, this Bodhi son will also, and I will work hard."

Yuan Su is very sure of Yang Muqing's temperament, and the only trace of hesitation just now also disappeared in Yang Muqing's disappointed tone, the door rules are dead, people are alive, as the new generation of heads of Yuan Ming Villa, it is harmless to change the door rules.

This spell is indeed not difficult, the black paper crane is folded with the paper with a pre-written seal, and then you only need to use a less complicated technique to tie a hair of the communication party on the wings of the black paper crane, and then concentrate on injecting the information you want to convey, with a spell that is not too long, you can convey this message to the other party's ears in an instant, this spell is one-way, each black paper crane can only be used once, at the moment when it turns into smoke, the spell is completed, and the spell is broken at the moment when it is transmitted.

After Yang Muqing completed his studies, he was blessed to understand why Bodhi Zi never used it, nor did he teach him - it was just troublesome.

"When is this technique usually used? Don't we sometimes get in touch by phone as well? ”

Yang Muqing is not the kind of person who does not seek to understand, since he has learned, he must learn it thoroughly.

"When the mystic master is fighting against the evil spirit, the signal of the communication tool is usually disturbed; When faced with an opponent who needs to spend energy to deal with, it is no longer possible to divide the energy to answer the phone; When the metaphysical master himself is unaware of the danger and does not call for help, and I will take the initiative to warn when I calculate the bad omen, I may not be able to find out the contact number of this person in the first place - these times, some more traditional but more effective methods are needed to solve these problems. ”

Yuan Su's patience is far from being comparable to Bodhizi's, and it is like a moving textbook.

"I don't think I saw you wrapping your hair just now?"

Yang Muqing realized that the method that Yuan Su taught him was slightly different from the one he had just used, how to put it, he needed to rely on something from someone else's body to perform a spell - it looked a little low-end and stupid.

"All the Xuan Masters who seek the refuge of the Yuan Ying Mountain Villa have something else left with me, so there is no need for hair, and I can automatically recall the imprint. You usually have to borrow a foreign object to use it, unless you contact your own ghost—however, it seems that your sect does not use ghostly messengers. ”

Yang Muqing nodded, stopped his mouth in time, thinking that if he dug deeper, he might touch some sect taboos.

Although he has never regarded himself as a person in this circle, he does not intend to deny that he is a disciple of Wuyimen, after all, although Bodhi Zi is a little strange, he has taught him some skills, so that when the ghosts are rampant in his eyes, he will not be too passive and panicked.

"Why didn't you answer Bodhi's call last time?"

Now that we've got the topic out of the way, we might as well keep talking.

Besides, Yang Muqing can handle other things calmly, but he is still a little surprised by this matter, after all, although Yuan Su is cold, he has always been humble, and he doesn't seem to be able to handle things in this way, and he hangs up the phone if he doesn't agree, but it is like the style of Bodhizi.

"He called me nine times out of ten because he was bored and wanted to talk to someone or find someone to fight, and the other time he must have encountered a tricky but not deadly big trouble, he can solve it without me coming forward, it's just a little troublesome, what's the point of me answering such a call? My time is precious, and a small talk may kill another Xuan Master, but he seems to have never understood this truth, and I have no choice but to simply ignore him. Although he paid the money, it was not used in this way. ”

Every time Yuan Su mentioned this, there was a kind of sadness in the past that he couldn't look back at the bright moon, and when Bodhi Zi was noisy, he could really top a thousand ducks.

"Paying the money? What money? ”

The more Yang Muqing listened, the more confused he became.

"Isn't your master just one of your apprentices? I haven't told you this? ”

In Yuan Su's mind, the unreliability of Bodhi immediately rose to another level.

"No ......"

Yang Muqing couldn't blame Bodhizi, mainly because he was too concerned about the affairs of the sect, and Bodhi Zi was so young, not to mention whether he would accept new apprentices, at least he might live longer than him, and the affairs of the sect were really not his turn to worry about half of his heart.

"I explain it to you in this way, the Yuanming Villa provides shelter for the Xuanshi, and the Xuanshi makes offerings to the Yuanming Villa on time, you buy and I sell, and trade equally."

Yuan Su tried his best to be concise and to the point, but Yang Muqing was dumbfounded.

Isn't that the same as paying protection money? Yuan Su is a "martial law official", how strange is this matter of being both a catcher and a bodyguard......

Take 10,000 steps back, Bodhi Zi is the kind of person, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a person who will pay money to seek protection......

"Yuan Ming Villa has been inherited so far, it has been a thousand years, up to the heavens, down to the underworld, there are many mysteries beyond the power of the Xuanshi, besides, it was originally set up to control the Xuanshi, but since the Xuanshi is controlled, you can't set up another portal to rob the Xuanshi's business, otherwise the Xuanshi will not obey. However, if there is no financial resources, how can you feed the people of the entire mountain village? Self-sufficiency is actually impractical, after all, we are in the WTO rather than born, and the villa does not allow heirs to find another side business, so the founder of the Yuanming Villa has set up such a rule: all the sects that are blessed by the Yuanming Villa must pay the annual tribute. ”

Yuan Su will tell the story of the future.

"How much does that year pay as a tribute?"

Yang Muqing felt that some of his values were collapsing, and he couldn't help but collapse when mortals saw that the immortals were also eating the fireworks in the world.

Fantasy is beautiful, but it is also used for disillusionment.

"Now it's a commission system, and it's 10 percent of the sect's business."

Yang Muqing couldn't help but smile bitterly and nodded, on the one hand, he felt that Yuanming Villa was very up-to-date, and on the other hand, he felt that it was not easy for Bodhi Zi to support the entire sect.