The White Tiger Hall has prepared rooms for all the talismans.

Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all first-class goods.

Zhao Chengyun has been here for three days, and he comes here on time every day to draw talismans, and the talismans he handed in are also in the prescribed amount.

He's the same as everyone else, he rests when it's time to rest.

There is a living room in the middle of here, and when everyone is resting, they will come here to sit, drink some tea, eat some spiritual fruits, or someone likes to drink some wine.

During this time, everyone will chat.

Zhao Chengyun has been here for three days, and he can be regarded as barely fitting into the edge, except for those fixed talismans here, the other talismans all come in for a period of time in the situation of short-term work, and then leave again.

Here, Zhao Yingyun listened to everyone's chat, although most of the time they chatted about some boundless ups and downs, but occasionally they would talk about some things that made him pay attention.

For example, the body of the saint today, such as why the Jindan ancestor of Tiandu Mountain went to Kyoto, and stayed there as soon as he went.

The things that everyone talked about in this living room made Zhao Chengyun unwilling to miss the rest time.

Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, at least they all looked like they were telling it with their own eyes, and even if someone doubted the source of his news, he was able to point out which of his relatives worked in a certain yamen in Kyoto, so as to determine the source of his news.

In the midst of this questioning and dispute, he heard a lot of information, excluding those miscellaneous news, and he summed it up by himself.

Today, the Holy One is suddenly in poor health.

If he dies, then the 'Daozi New Deal' that he originally wanted to promote will be scrapped again.

Some people say why can't the prince continue, so some people say that when the prince is newly enthroned, he can't compete with the prince at all.

Only then did he know that there was a powerful Taishi in the court, who could wrestle with the imperial power.

There is no national teacher in the Great Zhou Kingdom, but there is a Taishi, and the Taishi is the master of Luo Xianguan.

The palace masters in the Jingque Dao Palace are all disciples of Luo Xianguan.

Watching them talk about this, Zhao Yingyun couldn't help but think that men naturally like to talk about political affairs and ups and downs.

Because everyone can seamlessly transition between politics and Fengyue.

Listening to everyone start talking about Fengyue again, he thought to himself, could it be that it was precisely because of such a big force as Taishi in the court that threatened the royal power, and the royal power could not strip away this force, so it was introduced into Tiandu Mountain.

Now the saint is suddenly seriously ill, so there is a Jindan ancestor in Tiandu Mountain who has entered the palace, is it to treat the saint, or to balance the strength? Zhao Yingyun didn't know, but he knew that this struggle was fierce in the light and in the dark.

However, I heard everyone talk about it, the day before yesterday, a new purple card in the Qunfang Courtyard had an excellent dancing posture and cold eyes, but the dancing posture was so charming, barefoot colorful skirts, and everyone who had seen it said that it was wonderful.

Zhao Yingyun knew that they were talking about the Ni Shang Sword Lady, and looked at the people present, and couldn't help but think, none of you were enough to kill the other party.

Then, everyone went around to the recently killed Governor Hao, and one person suddenly asked, "Haven't you found out who killed Governor Xun?" Governor Xun Zhuji cultivates, is proficient in the way of hexagrams, and has a keen perception of danger, it shouldn't be easy to kill him, the more difficult it is, the more he will leave his tail, which can't be found? ”

Everyone was silent for a while, and an old man said: "I heard that this governor is a cult person, and it has been investigated, and the evidence is conclusive, so everyone should talk less about him." ”

"Cult? How can it be a cult person, which cult? Someone asked in surprise.

No one answered him.

After another moment, someone said; "It doesn't matter what kind of cult he is, it's just a cult anyway."

"You can't just slander like that." Someone argued.

"Huh." Someone sneered: "Don't you look at what he said on the 'Xuanjia New Thing', dare to say that, and publish the genealogy of the disciples of Tiandu Mountain in the past dynasties, this is looking for death, if he is not stupid, then he must be a problematic person." ”

"Isn't Tiandu Mountain claimed to only preach and teach the Fa? How can you take care of the affairs of the world? Why are you still afraid of people announcing the genealogy. Someone seemed to be a little indignant.

Zhao Yingyun looked at the other party, this is a young man with a cynical look.

"What are you talking about, Tiandu Mountain preaches and teaches the Fa, over the years, how many people have returned from Tiandu Mountain to study the Fa, otherwise, the Holy Lord would not have pulled Tiandu Mountain into the court."

Zhao Yingyun sat there and drank tea silently, although he quit eating, but in order to be able to sit here and listen to gossip, he also drank tea silently.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because he found that in fact, the hidden power of Tiandu Mountain was also very strong.

There weren't many people in the mountains, but they were scattered all over the world.

There is a person here who just started to break the news about Tiandu Mountain, and he died in a few days, and Zhao Yingyun felt that there must be someone behind him, but even if there was someone behind him, he still died, and he died and was beaten into a cult member.

As for whether it is a real cult member, Zhao Yingyun doesn't know, but at this time, he knows that even if it is not true, it will be true.

"Don't talk about this, it has nothing to do with us, whatever, drink tea, by the way, Mr. Zhang, did you pick that tea yourself? I think it's good, do you have to sell it? ”

It didn't take long for everyone to start talking about something else, and then when the time came, they went back to their rooms to draw talismans.

Zhao Yingyun is like this, painting here for a month, painting day and night, except that everyone will listen to it when they are chatting there, and he will paint day and night, and he has not even returned to his own shop.

Finally, at the end of the month, he was rewarded with 1,300 spirit stones.

Take this spirit stone and go back to your shop, the stove has long been extinguished, but the things inside are still there, and the sigils on the counter are still neatly placed there.

He took a piece of wood from behind, and with a flick of his finger, a fire fell into it, and the room suddenly lit up.

He sat there again, only feeling refreshed, in the talisman room of the White Tiger Hall, although the service was very good in all aspects, there were beautiful girls serving tea and water, the room was extremely warm, and there were soft beds, but the moment he came back, he still felt that his shop was extremely kind.

There is a way that the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels.

When the people from the two families next door found out that he had returned, their faces showed surprise.

Among them, the shopkeeper of the old ink rune pen shop looked at it again and again, and after going back, he said to his female owner: "The one next door is back, probably where to raise money." ”

"As long as you don't do any cases nearby, don't worry about other people's business." The female proprietor said.

"Yes, miss."

And Huang Donglai just poked his head at the door, but did not come in.

Of course, Zhao Yingyun didn't bother to care about this, and he didn't care what others said.

What he has to do now is to let his qi be full of thoughts and reach a state of harmony and perfection, so that he can open the Purple Mansion.

Before, he cultivated the Tai Void Tribulation Sutra, and his whole person had a feeling of emptiness, as if his body was boundless, so he didn't know what he could recite satisfactorily.

And now that he had sacrificed the Taiyue Town Divine Seal and replaced it with his body, he began to feel the solidity and contentment.