Chapter 488: Staying in the Face
The arhats invited, but Fang Ji did not dare to refuse, let alone refuse.
Therefore, after saying goodbye to Mo Chuan, he left in a hurry.
Looking at Fang Ji's departing back, Mo Chuan shook his head gently, some things are really fateful!
If he had stayed in the past, with his willingness to help others, he would not have stood idly by and watched the matter of flying to the sky, and when the time came, this arhat blue eyes would have an opportunity, and it would have fallen on him.
Having run the Heavenly Demon Academy, the Dao Gate, and even the Dao Court, he knows that if he has the help of the platform, he will be like a tiger with wings and rise like the sun!
Of course, if you can build a platform and take charge of the platform, it will be even better!
Where did the abundant resources in his current sacrificial furnace come from?
Isn't it the wealth that has gathered together when the platform has been built in the past?
However, even if he has already counted the blue eyes of an arhat, he will not come out, he is not short of resources now, what he lacks is time.
Therefore, Mo Chuan was not envious, but a little lucky.
Fortunately, he endured.
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Mo Chuan, who was not constrained by the fangji, had nothing to do and wandered around the Blue Junction lightly.
Located in the east of the Lambi Star Domain, the Lambi Hub controls hundreds of administrative stars, as well as tens of thousands of mining stars, and the flying ships shuttle endlessly, swallowing huge resources.
Mo Chuan, who was sloppy and had been in charge of a planet, it was hard to imagine how many resources the Blue Hub controlled.
That's not what he's thinking about right now, though.
As long as the cultivation is achieved, the resources that were once out of reach will be at your fingertips, just like Fan Jin in the middle of the lift.
Therefore, cultivation is fundamental.
It is worth mentioning that while wandering, Mo Chuan also changed his initial thoughts.
He originally wanted to disguise himself as a lay disciple of Buddhism.
However, after stepping into the Lambi Hub, I found that although the Lambi Star Domain is a Buddha Domain, in fact, it is more reflected in the top of the pyramid.
The bottom layer is still as mixed as the Pleiades hub of the Yaolin Star Field.
Buddhism and demons are everywhere.
"That's right, completely rejecting other cultivation systems is the way to death, and it's really a society that is open and tolerant to the extreme!"
Mo Chuan sighed with emotion, and simply gave up his disguise, after all, he was quite tired of Amitabha Buddha.
"The immediate priority is to find an identity."
Mo Chuan looked at the shops on both sides of the street, his thoughts wandering.
A reasonable identity is both a cover and a convenient way to obtain information and spiritual materials.
Otherwise, a Taoist priest who came all the way to the Blue Bi Hub rented a courtyard and closed it when he landed, and the gate did not go out of the second door all day, how do you look at it?
In addition, Mo Chuan also does not want to close the information channel.
With such a brilliant cultivation civilization, how can we learn from it?
Even if he doesn't have access to top-level resources, his left hand is completely clear, and his right hand is a three-life mirror, and he can deduce ordinary exercises to the extreme.
"Although I have a lot of resources in my hands, I don't want to show people, and there is also a risk of sitting on the mountain, so it's best to do some trading, not big or small, just make a little money."
Mo Chuan looked at a divination shop on the side of the road with a plaque of "Congenital Dingdoutang", and his heart suddenly moved and he had an idea.
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Time flies and passes by.
In February 4587 of the Buddhist calendar, a ...... was quietly opened at the entrance of No. 11 Haitao Street, a blue hub Clinic!
Chen Qinglime, the owner of Jinluan Hall next door, twisted his waist and shook the Luo fan, walked to the door, raised his head and squinted at the door plaque, and saw the three big characters "Beauty Pavilion" written on the fine purple radish.
Look at the disguise just hung at the door, good guy, the delicate body was suddenly shocked.
- "Playing in the virtual hand, the youth will last forever." ”
"Fellow Daoist of Youxu, what kind of business is this?"
When the beauty hall was renovated, Chen Qingling met Mo Chuan, not familiar, but also familiar.
I wanted to ask a few times, but I was fooled by the pretense of mystery.
Now that he has finally opened, he can no longer resist the curiosity in his heart, so he naturally hurriedly asked.
"Hahaha, everything the fairy asks is here!"
Mo Chuan pointed to the words "eternal youth" and continued:
"Poor Dao cultivates a method, but does not move the essence of the skin, makes people reborn, and keeps their youth forever, Poor Dao originally wanted to invite the fairy to give it a try, but unfortunately the fairy is born beautiful, and the skin reflects the flowing glow, but it makes the poor Dao empty of a body of ability, and there is nowhere to show it!"
A flattering remark made Chen Qinglime giggle, the corners of his eyes wrinkled into crow's feet, and he was in his forties, and said with a shy: "Daoyoujing is talking nonsense." ”
That's right, what Mo Chuan wants to do is exactly what he wants to do is the medical beauty and plastic surgery business.
Star field is prosperous, and there is actually no shortage of practitioners in the area of medical beauty.
Major clinics and pharmacies all sell anti-beauty pills such as anti-beauty pills.
Similar exercises abound.
But that doesn't mean the market is saturated.
On the contrary, judging from Mo Chuan's observation, there should be a big market for this area.
Standing in the realm of Mo Chuan Immortal Transformation, there is naturally no need to worry about the aging of the face, but in fact, most of the people living above the hub are just hovering below the six realms.
Taoism pays attention to the mystery, and Buddhism must also be clear-minded.
It's not something anyone can achieve.
Otherwise, Taiyi Golden Immortal would not be so rare.
What Mo Chuan wants to serve is the sentient beings under Jin Dan.
For example, the owner of Jinluantang in front of him - Chen Qinglime.
Jinluantang is a clothing store, specializing in women's clothing business, as the owner of Chen Lime, cultivation is only the third god realm, about Mo Yuan Qi Dao thousand years of Taoism.
Sounds very good, but unfortunately, in this star field, this is just an ordinary person.
Not surprisingly, after a hundred years, it will eventually be reduced to a pinch of loess.
With such a short lifespan, it is naturally unlikely that she will spend her energy on the rejuvenation exercises.
However, Jin Luantang should have earned a lot, her fair face is not badly maintained, and she should have used a lot of rouge pills.
Chen Qingling didn't know Mo Chuan's cultivation, but he was just an ordinary monk, so he naturally had no awe, and stood in front of the door and spoke for a long time before leaving.
Before leaving, he promised that if there were female customers, he would introduce one or two to Mo Chuan.
After that, there were many visits from the nearby shop owners, and after inquiring, they could be regarded as nodding friends.
At this point, the beauty hall has officially landed and opened for business.
Usually, the door is wide open, the guest hall is quiet, and Mo Chuan hides in the wing room to practice.
For five days in a row, not a single customer came to the door.
Don't be afraid, everything is expected by Mo Chuan, after all, who dares to come to the door without a name?
However, Jinluantang kept going back and forth every day, saying that he would introduce customers to him, but he couldn't even see a shadow for half a day.
Mo Chuan can see that medical beauty has to play intimidation tactics.
After another seven or eight days, someone finally came to the door this time.
It's a pity that I didn't ask for a few words, so I politely said to go back and think about it, and then this consideration disappeared directly.
Get! It seems that entrepreneurship is not so easy to do.
Mo Chuan, who hasn't opened for half a month, is somewhat unwilling, is this a cover identity?
Isn't it appropriate to tell outsiders that there is something wrong with him?
After thinking about it, Mo Chuan simply put a deck chair at the door, covered with purple embroidered daku, lined with Danqing robes, and held a copy of "Ziyang Zhenren Wuzhen Lecture Notes", and read it with relish.
From time to time, a few strokes were sketched with a thunder pen that cost eight thousand taels of silver.
On the table next to it, there is a pot of excellent hair tips, and the silky fragrance lingers at the mouth of the alley.