Chapter 225: Seeking Immortals with Money

When it rains in the mountain city, the land of abundance with water is naturally shrouded

It is also the mountainside rain pavilion that blocks the wind and rain, and it is also a simple and elegant Taoist robe that floats like an immortal.

The only difference is that Yu Canghai was alone this time, and there were no guards behind him.

Smelling the musk coming from the ring-eared incense burner, Yu Canghai sat in the pavilion and stared calmly at the mountain stone path covered by the mist.

And at this moment, the hidden mood in his heart is far more turbulent than the look on his face.

During this period of time, he used the channel of Jinyiwei to tentatively send military firearms, healing pills, and even a batch of Daoji purchased from other Daomen groups to the Annan criminal area many times.

In the same way, the profit he received from Honghu was far more than the word 'rich'.

Just such a small-scale tentative cooperation made Yu Canghai's Dao heart, which he thought had stepped into the point of forgetting with half a foot, become hot again.

If you can stabilize this trading channel, then you still need to go to great lengths to snatch the little shares of the poor Qingcheng Group from those old bastards?

However, Yu Canghai also understands that risk and profit are like two yin and yang fish in Tai Chi.

One swims, and the other never sleeps.

Honghu is a rebel army designated by the empire, and cooperating with them is naturally a collaboration with the enemy and treason.

Once the news leaks, it will not only be in the Qingcheng Group, but even in the Daomen, and he will have no place to stand in the slightest!

It's a pity that heaven and earth are like furnaces, and all things are charcoal.

If a cultivator wants to go against the sky, wealth and law are indispensable.

Now the Yu family's resources are only enough to cultivate themselves to the peak of the Dao Seven Golden Danke, and they are no longer able to support themselves and further become the Dao Six Mountains and Rivers.

If you want to continue to promote the sequence, you can only get more Bai Yujing permissions and buy an immortal class position.

"But those black-hearted ruffians actually sold a Bai Yujing's immortal class quota at such a high price, it really deserves to be punished!"

The mood fluctuated violently, so that Yu Canghai could no longer maintain the fairy style of the light and breezy manner, and couldn't help but scold his mother.

But apart from scolding, Yu Canghai had no other way.

You must know that Bai Yujing, which is located in the dream realm of Huangliang, is the 'ancestral garden' of these new Taoist priests.

Unless you want to isolate yourself from genes, no matter how expensive the place in the immortal class is, you can only beg grandpa to tell grandma, grit your teeth and sell iron to buy one.

Between the struggles, Yu Canghai subconsciously looked back at the Taoist temple hidden in the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain, and his heart suddenly surged.

"If you old and immortal Wang Ba are willing to give me some more shares of the Yu family, why should I be like this, Dao Master?!"

The rain in the mountains is getting heavier, and the fog is getting thicker.

At this moment, the stone fog a few feet away from the rain pavilion suddenly began to surge, and a pair of polished shiny tiles with a strong Xiyi style of black carved leather shoes suddenly crashed out of the fog.

A man in a crisp suit stepped out of the fog and stood in front of the rain pavilion.

Yu Canghai raised his eyebrows, his eyes cast down, and he looked up and down.

It's a pity that the other party's upper body is blocked by the umbrella surface, and he can't see his appearance at all, he can only see a sharp jaw that exposes the edge of the umbrella, and a pair of bloodless lips are pursed into a straight line, sharp as a straight knife.

Those with thin lips have a cool temperament.

Yu Canghai was vigilant in his heart, and raised his sleeve to point to the seat opposite the stone table.

"It's a guest from afar, why don't you sit down?"

"Thank you Daoist Yu, then I might as well be respectful."

The voice coming from under the umbrella was round, and it was the standard imperial official dialect.

The man in the suit calmly sat opposite Yu Canghai, but the strange thing was that the umbrella he held above his head was never put away.

"This rain pavilion has its own function of sheltering the breath and simulating the scene, why should Your Excellency do this?"

The person under the umbrella has flat facial features, dark skin, and obvious Annam characteristics in his appearance.

He listened to Yu Canghai's joking words, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged: "There is an old saying that is good, be careful to sail a ship of ten thousand years." Qingcheng Group hides the dragon and crouching tiger, I really don't dare to take this risk. ”

"Since Your Excellency is so cautious and cautious, why do you dare to go to Qingcheng Mountain alone today?"

Yu Canghai looked like he was smiling, "The person in charge of the southwest region of the Honghu Organization, and he is titled the 'Hidden King'." If Qingcheng Group takes you down, it will be a huge credit! ”

"What a hidden king, it's just a joke for a laughing man. Besides, in the empire today, the word 'king' is not a compliment. Yu Daochang can call me my real name Ding Huan. ”

Ding Huan said with a smile: "As for going up the mountain in the rain today, it is naturally to sincerely seek immortals, and let the immortal chief see my Ding Huan's determination." ”

"Seeking immortals? Who is the Immortal? Yu Canghai pretended to be surprised.

"Right in front of you, aren't you?"

Ding Huan looked at the Taoist priest in front of him who was pretending to be confused, his wrist flipped, and a money card made of gold was pressed on the stone table.

"I'm not an immortal, I'm an official."

Yu Canghai shook his head and pressed a waist card on the stone table, "This official is the Chengdu Mansion Jinyi Wei Baihu." ”

Ding Huan's eyes flashed, and the corners of his cool mouth moved a little closer behind his ears.

"It's because I'm clumsy, it turns out that the immortal official is in front, so this sincerity is naturally not enough."

There was a soft click, and another Qianzhuang card was pushed in front of Yu Canghai.

"A little small gift, please also ask the fairy official to smile."

Yu Canghai's body did not move, his eyes did not even move downward, and the expression on his face was neither sad nor happy.

"Your Excellency may not know that there is a merit box in the main hall of the Qingcheng Taoist Temple, and if you put the treasure money in these two money cards, you will naturally be able to see the Taoist Ancestor Sanqing descending to earth and blessing you."

"What is there to worship as a false god, Ding Huan only seeks true immortals."

Ding Huan squinted his eyes and smiled: "And as far as I know, there are three keys to open the merit box in this mountain, and one incense money is three, and the heart is not sincere." ”

Yu Canghai is still unfazed, "A trickle of confluence can also achieve rivers and seas." ”

"The rivers and seas can be made, but unfortunately the years are ruthless. If you wait until the green silk turns gray, then the fairy class will become a flower in the mirror, and the moon in the water. ”

Yu Canghai snorted coldly, his face gloomy.

"Since you want to visit the true immortals, it's useless to have sharp teeth and sharp mouths, only the sincerity of the heart is the one method."

Da.. Da.. Da, Ding Huan's fingertips lightly tapped the desktop.

"Then I don't know what kind of sincerity is for the immortal official?"

"In the future transaction, the profit will be added to the current basis, and then three percent!"

Yu Canghai couldn't care about any immortal sentiment at this moment, his eyes were full of lust, and he directly asked for a price.

"So that's sincerity!"

Ding Huan laughed, and when Yu Canghai was embarrassed and about to become angry, he said, "Then follow the instructions of the Taoist." ”

Yu Canghai's otherworldly, when he was young, according to the Taoist classics about the 'Eight Immortals' Lu Dongbin's face, suddenly glowed with joy.

His expression changed, as if he had changed his face.

"But the believers have a little wish, I don't know if the immortal official can fulfill it?"

"Tell me about it."

"The total value of the materials given to Annan in the future should be at least more than 20 million treasure money."

Ding Huan smiled bitterly: "Daoist, don't you know, every day when I open my eyes, there are hundreds of brothers waiting to eat and drink. There are fewer things in my hands, and this home is not easy to do. ”

Yu Canghai looked hesitant, gritted his teeth after a long time, and spit out a word, "Okay." ”

"Since my wish has been granted, then I will not continue to disturb the peace of the Dao Chief."

Ding Huan's eyes lit up, and he didn't delay for a moment, and got up in the pavilion with an umbrella.

"Someone in Chongqing Mansion warmly invited, I finally went back to the mainland once, and I had to seize the opportunity to make an appointment!"

(End of chapter)