Chapter 10 The Mystery of the Garbage Station
"We've looked everywhere and don't know how he disappeared. ”
As night fell, in a room with exquisite and retro decoration in Chujiang City, the sound of serious discussion was being heard.
Two tall figures stood with their hands down, one of them explaining in fear. If you look closer, you will find that these two people are the men who followed Zhou Yang during the day.
"You really didn't feel a trace of true qi fluctuation from him?"
Sitting in front of the two of them was the old man who had appeared in the pawn shop before. Although he was sitting at this time, he was in good spirits, his back was straight, and he had the blue flame stone in his hand.
By the old man's side, the pawn shop had received the young man who had received Zhou Yang respectfully, but the look on his face became more and more ugly.
"Nope. ”
Seeing the two men shaking their heads, the old man's expression became more and more solemn.
"I believe that the ability of the two of you will definitely not go wrong, and the only explanation now is that he ...... It's not easy!" the old man said slowly.
"Master, you are a master of the Yuanhua Realm, didn't you even notice that something was wrong with that kid at that time?" the young man standing on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked.
The old man shook his head slowly: "Although we were close at hand, I really didn't feel any true qi fluctuations at that time. This person's cultivation is very likely to be higher than mine!"
"Whew!"
As soon as these words came out, both the two men and the young man gasped in unison, and couldn't help but look at each other.
The strength of the old man in front of them, they couldn't be clearer, it's really hard to imagine that they would take the initiative to admit that they are inferior, and the object is still a hairy boy who looks young.
"Why, he's only in his early twenties!"
"Long Qiu, I told you a long time ago, this world is wonderful, there are many geniuses, don't think you're great and judge people by their appearance. ”
The old man stood up and paced two steps, then said, "But I really can't figure it out, why did he hand over this piece of blue flame stone to us? This is an immortal thing, and there are still a few traces of immortal yuan left in it, which is a high-grade product that can not be found! Is there any other purpose......
Thinking of this, the old man frowned a little anxiously. At his age, he has seen a lot of winds and waves, games, and conspiracies, and Qi cultivation kung fu has already reached the advanced realm where Mount Tai collapses before and the color remains unchanged. But today's situation really made him feel tricky.
"That kid...... Well, the man came to sell gold at first, and I saw that the thing was in good condition, it was a thousand pure gold, but I only gave him a price of 220 per gram, and he had no objection. ”
The young man known as Long Qiu said on the side.
"Well, this proves even more that selling gold is just a front, not for money at all. After hearing this, the old man twisted his beard and said firmly: "We can't be sure whether the other party is friend or foe, and our best choice is to stand still." Long Qiu, you have met with him, and you are responsible for searching his whereabouts throughout the city during this period of time. It's just that you have to be careful not to startle the snake. ”
After speaking, the old man stopped, looked at the piece of blue flame stone quietly placed on the table, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and in a voice that only he could hear, he said to himself: "It would be nice if there were a few more......
When it was dark, Zhou Yang's figure reappeared on the earth.
This time, he learned from the experience of the previous time, remembering that he had started from the toilet in the park and landed firmly in the safe area.
At this time, the two people who followed him had already left, and Zhou Yang didn't know that his unintentional decision had caused a lot of trouble to the other party, so he just took the bag and turned around a few times to return to school.
In the garbage station, Zhou Yang had already rummaged over and over and checked the money countless times. With a full 132,000 yuan RMB, the red fluttering ticket looks extremely kind. But now in the face of this windfall, Zhou Yang is not as excited as before.
Recalling the conversation in the garbage station, Zhou Yang couldn't help but feel very distressed.
After questioning the puppet collector in detail, he had a preliminary understanding of the so-called "permissions" of the garbage station.
The garbage station is its own name, which is actually a mustard seed space transformed by the fairy world, which is used to deal with all kinds of garbage produced by the fairy world. Originally, the name was "Clean-up Desk", which means a place dedicated to cleaning up.
From Jubao's mouth, Zhou Yang learned that the immortal realm was vast and extremely rich, far beyond his imagination, and the heavenly court headed by Haotian God was responsible for ruling the immortal realm, which was equivalent to the only legitimate government.
But even the Heavenly Court only controlled the area of the central zone, and there were hundreds of millions of immortals under its jurisdiction. As for the large and small forces and immortals in the rest of the regions, they combined were several times larger than Heavenly Court. You can imagine the horror of it.
A terrible amount, a terrible scale, nature consumes terrible resources and produces terrible garbage every day. Fortunately, the resources of the fairy world are almost inexhaustible, and the only thing that needs to be a headache is the massive amount of waste and garbage generated.
This kind of garbage station under the jurisdiction of Zhou Yang came into being.
Of course, he is not unique, nor is he special. Like the human realm where he is located, it is just a very ordinary one among many interfaces, and the twenty-eight residences of the Heavenly Court have thousands of human realms under their jurisdiction, and there are hundreds of them. Each realm has such garbage stations to serve the fairy world. In other words, many human realms are just objects of sewage from the fairy world. The garbage bin acts as an intermediary and transformative role.
As for the principle in the process, it is too complicated and cannot be digested by Zhou Yang's current experience, and he does not know much about it for the time being.
The most important thing is that Zhou Yang learned that the authority of the garbage station is according to the division method of the heavenly court, from top to bottom, it is heaven, earth, king, pro, teacher, and end, and the "heaven and earth monarch pro-teacher" is the five Lun proposed by Haotian God, and it is the standard that all immortals and even mortals in the lower realm must abide by. And Zhou Yang's current last-level authority, to put it bluntly, is not in the stream.
Jubao told Zhou Yang that if he wanted to improve his authority, he needed to improve his realm first, in other words, he was to cultivate immortals! After all, the object he served was the legendary immortal, and he had to keep getting close to others to be recognized.
This is equivalent to taking an examination within the scope of the official definition if you want to become a civil servant, and it is impossible for an individual to choose a random field to study.
"Cultivating immortals?"
Zhou Yang pursed his lips, revealing a look of embarrassment. As a young man who has received modern education since he was a child and has developed morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically, and laboriously in an all-round way, he is extremely skeptical that there are immortal cultivators on this earth.
After all, now is the era of information explosion, even water monsters, flying saucers, and wild people in Shennongjia can be photographed, if there are really immortal cultivators, how can they escape the sight of the people?
Although Zhou Yang likes to read Xianxia novels when he has nothing to do, he always thinks that the legendary immortal cultivation method has long been lost and extinct, although he has seen immortals with his own eyes, he doesn't believe that there are still immortal cultivators around him.
As a result, Zhou Yang's idea of elevating his authority basically failed.
"Well, let's keep it as it is. ”
Zhou Yang no longer thinks about this matter, but feels that it is not bad at present. Even if you can't expand your authority, if you come a few more times like yesterday's kind of "garbage", you will get rich in minutes. It is also excellent to be able to enjoy life as a rich man in this life.
Only now did Zhou Yang gradually understand why his previous person in charge of the garbage station would name it "cornucopia". The garbage station is clearly a huge treasure, which continuously transports garbage from the fairy world and the treasure of the human world.
Sitting on the deserted last bus, I was dazed, and I was about to go to school, when I suddenly received a call on my mobile phone in my pocket.