Yu Yao looked at the dense dots of light, and his heart sank.

No wonder there are so many monks in the town who have nothing to do and wander outside every day, and no wonder there are so many foreign monks in Dongshan Town.

Not long ago, I heard them say that they went to Zhoushan City to have a lively time and see if they could make a little money.

How do you make this money......

Yu Yao remembered the huge number of spirit stones in her hand, and she began to wonder if there was something wrong with the internal affairs of Zhoushan City.

Yu Yao, who was dizzy by the spirit stone, slowly recovered now, and then set his eyes on the fat deacon who had not yet returned.

This fat deacon, there is a problem.

Yu Yao didn't think about it for too long, the rooster crow in the early morning had already unsealed the five senses seal, and Yu Yao woke up from his meditation.

The mute girl was used to getting up early, but she didn't expect Yu Yao to rest much today, and when she came over with the spirit fruit drink materials to be prepared today, she saw Yu Yao playing with the little black cat under the eaves.

The kitten demons didn't sleep well in the unfamiliar environment, so Yuyao only played for a while, and the kitten demons woke up one after another.

Facing the big watery eyes of the kitten demons, Yu Yao didn't feel a trace of embarrassment, and even pinched the little round face of the little cat demon with the largest head.

When the dumb girl came over, Yu Yao also found out, but everyone didn't open their mouths until Xiao Changsheng rubbed his eyes, bumped into the fruit tree at the door, and squatted on the ground.

Yu Yao looked at Xiao Changsheng, who had to suffer such a meal every time he came back, with black lines on his head.

"Awake?" Yu Yao looked at the confused little guy who was rubbing his forehead, and pointed to the high-grade quenching bone grass that was ripened by her, "I'll wash you off the poison tonight, I can't eat today, I can only drink some spirit nectar." ”

The process of quenching bones and removing toxins is too painful, and you can't eat rashly halfway, otherwise it will affect the effect of bone quenching. If the bone quenching is incomplete, the subsequent efficacy of the drug will be greatly reduced.

Most people often can't eat because of pain, and Linghua nectar has no impurities, which is the best tonic to replenish physical strength.

The mute girl looked at Yu Yao's actions and was a little puzzled, but she still suppressed the uneasiness in her heart.

Yu Yao saved her, and the people who could help her left, if Yu Yao wanted to do anything to her, she couldn't resist, and Xiao Changsheng should indeed quench her bones.

The news of Yuyao's return spread throughout Dongshan Town, but everyone knew that Yuyao was in a bad mood during this time, and many newcomers went to provoke Yuyao when they first came, so that their favorability towards everyone has been declining.

Xiao Changsheng's bone quenching is not as difficult as he imagined, and he can even cultivate at night when he is quenching his bones, but he needs Yu Yao not to let him touch any immortal methods, and he starts from cultivating his body.

Yu Yao touched Xiao Changsheng's muscles and bones, and found that he was extremely suitable for individual cultivation, which is probably why he was able to withstand so many years of toxin immersion, right?

The person who came to pick up Sima Yan has not yet come, and Yu Yao can understand it, after all, it is in the mortal world, and the higher the cultivation, the stronger the suppression over there, but where the low-cultivation people are mixed like a fish in water.

The cause and effect of the mortal world is too strong, and not everyone will play the courage to accept it.

Yu Yao was very curious about how Sima Yan was so sure that these people would definitely accept his task and help him.

"You don't know that." Sima Yan drank the spirit fruit drink made by the dumb girl, and touched the little cat demon who wanted to come over and take a sip, "Although the reputation of the Qingyun Sect in the immortal cultivation world is not as good as that of other sects, its reputation in the mortal world is still quite great. ”

Hearing this, Yu Yao turned his head and glanced at him in surprise before he said, "I want to hear about it." ”

"The Qingyun Sect has no class, but the morality is extremely high. He will not do anything to oppress his disciples, nor will he harm monks at will. Sima Yan touched the head of the big-headed kitten demon and fed him a grape before saying, "Everyone says that the people of the Qingyun Sect are all good people who cultivate merits, so they are willing to come to the Qingyun Sect for anything." ”

When Yu Yao heard this, she suddenly realized, she said why the senior brothers and sisters have not returned to the sect several times throughout the year, and she still thinks about where so many tasks come from, and it turns out that the source is here.

Wait? Cultivating merit?

Yu Yao was as if he had been struck by lightning, and only reacted half-loudly, and couldn't help muttering, "Cultivating merit......"

Sima Yan looked at Yu Yao's appearance and knew that she was the kind of monk who belonged to the Wannian Mansion in the Immortal Gate, and she had no experience in going out. After all, as long as they have done a few missions, everyone can know how popular this hidden reputation of Qingyun Sect is in the outside world.

Fu Yimen and other great sects are indeed famous in the world, but everyone says that only the Qingyun Sect is worthy of its position. Other sects, even the Pengshan Sect, which has always sheltered the mortal royal family, cannot be said to be good people.

Yu Yao could only be annoyed when he heard Sima Yan's explanation, but the matter had come to this point, so he could only look forward, "The imperial city is not so easy to enter. In particular, after the foundation was built, the monks were under pressure by one point for each higher level. If it weren't for the strength of the Yuanying Cultivator to seal the foundation, it would be under the heavy pressure of the aura from the Imperial City every moment. If you don't seal it, it's almost impossible to move an inch. At most, Brother Jindan could only walk slowly, and he couldn't run at all. ”

"Then, isn't there a lot of sword cultivation in the mortal world?" Yu Yao thought about that environment and found that it was very suitable for those monks who took the Weapon Dao as their way to practice, not only to sharpen their bodies, but also to sharpen their will.

Speaking of this, Sima Yan was very melancholy and sighed, "No, there are more disciples of the Fu Sect and the Buddha Sect." ”

"Fu Yimen." Yu Yao was very sensitive to these two sects, and immediately frowned and asked, "What's the matter with Buddhism?" ”

Sima Yan glanced at Yu Yao's cuffs that were accidentally polluted by spiritual sand, sighed and said, "There is a talisman, but anyone with a little spiritual root can cultivate it." The magic weapons of Buddhism have no effect on mortals, and can even help mortals exorcise demons. ”

Sima Yan clicked, and Yu Yao immediately understood, frowning, and never let go.

This is not good news for her.

"Buddhism also has a strange body technique called the vajra body. It is said that after mortals have attained it, they have the incorruptible body of Vajra. The sword of a mortal has no effect on a person who has cultivated to the general level. ”

Sima Yan complained, "There are already many people who send their three- and five-year-old children to the temple, and in a few years, Buddhist temples will bloom everywhere." ”

As soon as Sima Yan's words came out, Yu Yao was even more frightened and immediately stood up.

Yu Yao's actions attracted the attention of everyone in the entire yard, and Xiao Changsheng, a landlubber who was trying to learn to swim in the pool, also accidentally sank to the bottom because he saw Yu Yao's sudden shoulder movements, and the other little cat demons who were watching him quickly arched him up.

Obviously a mermaid mixed-race, but Xiao Changsheng, who couldn't swim after studying for an afternoon, spit out a big mouthful of water, his wet hair was attached to his head, and the baby's fat face was full of depression.

And the mute girl who passed by to get the materials was also very sad to see her brother's poor performance in the water.