"This son, seeing that you are dressed in a special way and have an extraordinary appearance, you must want to come here to teach our Quanzhen Sect, as long as thirty taels of silver, there will be three generations of formal disciples of our Quanzhen Sect to teach martial arts in person, if there are another twenty taels, you can let our three generations of Quanzhen Sect senior brother Zhao Zhijing personally teach."

Yang Mo was stunned and said, "Money, I still need money for apprenticeship?" ”

The man in front of him, who was wearing a green sermon robe and looked like he was in his forties, was obviously a Taoist priest, but he had a philistine face, and he didn't look like a Taoist at all.

Yang Mo thought to himself, I went to the wrong set, is this the Quanzhen Teaching, how can I feel like I was being pulled by the gym salesman to ask him to apply for a card.

"As the so-called poor and rich martial arts, you don't have money to practice martial arts, you don't need money for food and accommodation? Don't you need money for medicine and alcohol to treat bruises? You're not going to run out of money, are you?"

This person looked at Yang Mo with suspicion on his face, and when he found that Yang Mo was speechless, his face immediately changed, and the smile on his face just now suddenly disappeared.

"I don't have any money, what are you doing here to delay my business, the mountain recruits miscellaneous servants next to it, this is the place to sign up for martial arts, go and go."

The man said with an impatient expression, and stretched out his hand to retreat Yang Mo to the side.

Yang Mo saw that this person was thin and thin, but he didn't expect that his strength was quite large, and he stretched out his hand and lifted him aside.

Being driven away, Yang Mo thought that he had finally traveled to ancient times, and he didn't know if he could go back, and he could protect himself by learning martial arts.

Besides, inferring from the current situation, he is afraid that he has not only traveled back to ancient times, but also seems to have entered a novel.

If it is true, then in this dangerous world, without a martial arts body, I am afraid it will be difficult to live well.

Right now, this Quanzhen Sect is the only place where he can learn martial arts, it seems that it will not work without paying money, he doesn't have the luck of the protagonist, and there are people who travel thousands of miles to teach him martial arts in the desert, so now finding a way to get some money is the key.

Walking in the town, Yang Mo came to a restaurant called Yuelai Restaurant, which was two stories high and very new.

The decoration of the restaurant is also considered to be of high grade, and there are a few fat horses tied to the stable outside, and it seems that there should be distinguished guests inside.

The restaurant was full of people, and the business was very good, Yang Mo saw this, touched the lighter in his pocket, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and thought of a way to make money.

Walking to the door of the restaurant, Yang Mo tidied up the clothes on his body and walked towards the restaurant in a very natural manner.

The running hall of the restaurant was very strange when he saw him, a strangely dressed guest with hair only as long as his fingers.

But looking at Yang Mo's ruddy complexion, white and pure appearance, I guess that it should be a son-in-law who doesn't like ordinary people, ordinary civilians can't raise such characters, anyway, the hair of those Jin Dynasty sons who just went up is very strange.

"Childe, please, there is a private seat by the window on the second floor, Childe, please come with me."

Yang Mo followed the hall to the second floor, and saw that there were a lot of people on it, not like the first floor was all ordinary people, and the people sitting on the second floor were all well-dressed people, and there were also some Jianghu guests with swords.

When they saw Yang Mo's strange dress, they couldn't help but take a few more glances and talk about it.

After taking Yang Mo to a table near the window and sitting down, he asked, "May I ask what the son wants?" ”

Yang Mo had never eaten in an ancient restaurant, and he didn't know what to order, but he had always watched it on TV, so he pretended to say: "Give me two kinds of dishes, I want meat, and then make a pot of tea, do you have noodles?" ”

"There is a face, there is a face." Runtang replied.

Yang Mo said: "Take another bowl of noodles, that's all, it's not enough for me to ask for more." ”

"Okay, two good meat dishes, a pot of tea, a bowl of noodles, you wait, Childe, it's okay right away, I'll go and make tea for you first."

After saying that, he went to the first floor as soon as he ran the hall, and after a while, he came up with a teapot, and after giving Yang Mo a full load, he beckoned the other guests.

Waiting for the departure of the running hall, Yang Mo began to carefully observe the guests around him, whether he could make money or not was up to these people, if the plan failed, let alone Quanzhen Teaching Martial Arts, he couldn't even pay for food.

While he was looking at the other guests, they were also looking at him, a strangely dressed man.

Seeing that all eyes were looking at him casually, and some even began to discuss, Yang Mo knew that the opportunity had come.

He took out the ignition from his pocket, pretended not to care about it, and with a click, the electronic ignition was successful, and the flame came out of Yang Mo's hand.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked, the person in front of them was able to conjure flames out of thin air, and then looked at Yang Mo's strange dress, could this person not be an ordinary person, but a ghost.

It didn't take long for someone to shout, and some people came straight to Yang Mo's table and began to look at the fire in Yang Mo's hand.

"Dare to ask this son, are you a fairy in the mountains?" An onlooker asked cautiously.

"No," Yang replied.

"If you are not a god, how can you make a fire out of thin air." The man continued.

Yang Mo shook his head and said: "How can there be immortals in this world, but there is just an immortal thing below." ”

Hearing Yang Mo's words, everyone was shocked.

At this moment, a young man wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, two braids on the back of his head, and gold rings in his ears came to Yang Mo's table.

The young man said, "What kind of fairy things, let's take a look." ”

The onlookers saw this young man coming over, and hurriedly got out of the way, this person knew by looking at his costume that he was a noble son of the Jin Kingdom, and it was better not to provoke him.

This Jin Guogong was originally sitting in the private room with his companions, obviously attracted by the movement outside.

And when Yang Yu saw this person, his eyes lit up, and he knew that the person he was waiting for had taken the bait.

Yang Mo's eyes rolled and said: "This is the thing of the gods, this thing is called Tianhuo Glass, it is a treasure of my family, it can make a fire by pressing the mechanism, it is extraordinary." ”

As he spoke, he opened his palm, revealing the plastic lighter he was holding.

He looked serious now, but looking at the surprised looks of these ancients hundreds of years ago in front of him, he really wanted to laugh, what kind of heavenly fire glass, just an electronic lighter for one dollar.

"Is this thing really as amazing as you say?" The prince of the Jin Kingdom spoke, and several companions next to him also spoke up.

Hearing Jin Guogongzi's words, Yang Mo turned on the lighter again, and the moment he saw the flames rise, everyone couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Yang Mo let go of his hand, the flame was extinguished, and everyone immediately showed regretful expressions.

A companion next to the prince of the Jin Kingdom poked his head and whispered to the son: "Childe, this heavenly fire glass is really a strange thing, the birthday of the old man is approaching, why don't you buy this thing, when the time comes, you will definitely be able to suppress the majesty of the eldest prince at the banquet, and you don't have to work hard to go to Nazhong Nanshan to learn martial arts." ”

Hearing his companion's words, this son's eyes lit up, and he immediately said to Yang Mo: "I'm very interested in your family heirloom, I don't know if Your Excellency can bear to cut your love and sell it to me." ”

Hearing the words of this Jin Guogongzi, Yang Mo was secretly happy in his heart, but he still had to pretend to be embarrassed on his face, and said, "This ......"

"I know this is your beloved thing, but I didn't want to keep it for myself at first, I just wanted to buy it and give it to my father as a birthday gift, this little brother will sell it to me for the sake of my filial piety, I will definitely not treat your Excellency badly."

When this Jin Guogong spoke, his companions faintly stepped forward and surrounded Yang Mo, obviously looking like you are going to sell if you don't sell.

Yang Mo saw the threatening look on these people's faces, and to be honest, he regretted it a little in his heart, but he felt that his idea of wanting to sell this lighter was a little too immature, and he thought everything was too simple.

If these Jin people in front of him were not in the restaurant, I am afraid that they would directly kill him and sell more goods.

He is a modern person, and he lacks the experience of surviving in this ancient world, and it seems that he needs to pay attention to it in the future.

But at this point, he could only bite the bullet and continue.

He put away his thoughts, showed a frightened expression on his face, and stammered, "That'...... That...... Okay, for the sake of your filial piety, I'll sell it to you, but the price is ......"

When he said this, he admired his acting skills a little, and it seems that people still have to perform exceptionally in critical moments.

Hearing that Yang Mo agreed to sell it, the prince of Jin Guo said with a smile: "The price will naturally not be disadvantaged to Your Excellency, this is a silver ticket of one hundred taels, and the money in the town can be exchanged, and I still have a few taels of silver in my money bag, all of which are given to you, what do you see." ”

Hearing the words of this prince of Jin Guo, the onlookers secretly cursed in their hearts for being shameless, such a divine object, he actually gave such a small amount of money, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this thing is worth even the city.

However, in front of him, Yang Mo was alone and still carrying a heavy treasure, and these Jin people were obviously planning to buy and sell by force.

But how could they know that Yang Mo's heart had already blossomed, thinking that these people had finally not robbed him, and one hundred taels was already a big number for him.

But even so, he still pretended to be very sad, and exchanged the lighter in his hand for the silver ticket and broken silver of this golden prince.

After this Jin Guozi got the lighter, he pressed the lighter button under Yang Mo's guidance, and the flames came out instantly, so frightened that he almost threw the lighter on the ground.

After the experiment, the prince of Jin Guo carefully put the lighter into the money bag, then glanced at his companions and left in a hurry.

Yang Mo saw that a few Jianghu guests with bulging waists on the second floor also followed, as if they had bad intentions, of course, the safety of this son was not his concern.

With Qian Yang Mo walked out of the restaurant after a full meal, he found that there were a few ruffians following him, and it was estimated that the news that he was carrying a silver ticket leaked.

However, after he came to the place where the Quanzhen Sect was recruiting, the ruffians hurriedly left, and it seemed that the reputation of the Quanzhen Sect in the vicinity was very intimidating.

After the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi saw Yang Mo coming back, he said with disgust on his face: "You poor ghost is here again, you have no money and still want to learn martial arts, and do your big dream of spring and autumn." ”

Faced with the dislike of the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, Yang Mo did not refute, but just took out a silver ingot and threw it in his hand, which he had just exchanged for in the bank, twenty taels and one ingots, and there were still a few more on his body.

When the Taoist in Tsing Yi saw the silver in Yang Mo's hand, the expression on his face changed back to his original appearance, full of spring breeze, and his expression changed so naturally, it was difficult for this person.

Early the next morning, Yang Mo finally arrived at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain after sitting in a carriage and jolting for at least an hour with several other people who went up the mountain to learn martial arts.

This Zhongnan Mountain is known as the world's first blessed land, it is located in the south of Chang'an City, also known as Taiyi Mountain, is the middle section of the Qinling Mountains.

Zhongnan Mountain is one of the important birthplaces of Taoism, and it is unknown how many legendary characters have lived in seclusion here since ancient times, and the story about it can not be told in a day or a night.

After getting out of the carriage, everyone began to climb the mountain under the leadership of the Tsing Yi Taoist.

At this time, Yang Mo already knew the name of this Tsing Yi Daoist, named Li Nianfu, and he was not an official disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, he used to be a miscellaneous servant in the sect, and he won the favor of Zhao Zhijing, the elder brother of the third generation, and taught a few kung fu, and was sent out to do the work of this beckoning disciple.

Li Nianfu led everyone to climb the rugged mountain road for almost two hours before they reached the mountain gate.

Standing in front of the gate of the Quanzhen Sect, you can see the three-character plaque of the Quanzhen Dao hanging above the door, and a couplet is written on both sides of the gate.

The couplet reads: The Holy Land Ligong ends in the south of the beautiful air; Chengyuan opened the school to promote the true transmission of Taoism.

Seeing the momentum of this mountain gate couplet, and then looking around at the clouds and mist between the surrounding mountains and gorges, Yang Mo couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "What a treasure of feng shui, what a fairyland on earth, a good true religion." “”

Under the leadership of Li Nianfu, everyone was about to enter the mountain gate, and Yang Mo inadvertently stuffed a piece of broken silver into Li Nianfu's hand.

He saw Li Nianfu's teachable expression, and immediately said in a low voice: "Boy, my family has limited resources, and I can't afford to buy the fifty taels of seats, and I bother the Taoist to arrange a good teacher." ”

Hearing Yang Mo's words, this Li Nianfu handed over a look wrapped around me.

After that, Li Nianfu said to everyone: "You must listen to my arrangement next, you are not allowed to run around in the view, and if you are caught, you will be driven down the mountain gate, and then ......." ”

Under the leadership of Li Nianfu, everyone stepped into the mountain gate with cautious faces, while Yang Mo was excited, as if he was looking forward to something.