Chapter Fifty-Eight: The World Is Full of Injustice

"Since you want to hear the Tao so much, I just want to build a Taoist temple, why don't you build it near you, and then you can hear the Tao every day, how about it?"

Xie Mingzhou intended to tease him, but said seriously.

"No, my place is barren, and there are no mountains and rivers, so it is not suitable to build a Taoist temple. "Wang Xiongdan's heart is very anxious, if you really build a Taoist temple here, those little Taoist priests come out to catch ghosts twice in three days, even if you can't really catch them, you can annoy a ghost to death!

"In that case, I don't know if you have anything good to say? If not, then it can only be built near here, my apprentice's house is just outside the north city gate, not far from here, just right. ”

"Dao Master, if you want me to say that your idea is really wrong, do you know that this mountain has been buried by thousands of people since ancient times, and there are more Yin souls here than the Yang people, and the Taoist temple is built here, which is very bad for your disciples' cultivation in the future. "Wang Xiongdan has changed his face again, otherwise people will say that grimaces are fickle.

He thought for a moment and then said, "If you want to say that this is a suitable place to build a meditation, you have to count this Funiu Mountain Range, and the Laojun Temple on Laojun Mountain in the Funiu Mountain Range is the place where Taishang retreated and cultivated in the beginning! If you really want to build a meditation, you have to go to this Funiu Mountain Range to find it." ”

Xie Mingzhou remembered the strangeness of the peak of Laojun Mountain, the scenery is good, and it is indeed suitable for building a temple, so he said to him: "Your statement is not bad, go to find a good place another day, build a Taoist temple, if you have time in the future, you can also go and sit down, I will not come again in your tomb." ”

In fact, he only has some preliminary thoughts about the construction of the view, and today he mentioned it in passing, but he remembered that this Funiu Mountain Range is indeed a good place, but there is no need to rush this matter, and he will slowly prepare for it when he has time.

Wang Xiong saw that he had changed his mind, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and quickly changed the topic: "Dao Ye has made great progress in mana in the past few years, it is really gratifying, Dao Ye has such an achievement at such an age, presumably Dao Ye's master is also a great character, right?"

"That's for sure, my master was a master of cultivation back then, his mana was boundless, and he was powerful in the world, but now he is not on this planet. Xie Mingzhou said proudly, but in his heart, he really regarded Yu Qianhe as his master.

Wang Xiongdan was shocked, how powerful a person must be in this powerful realm? He muttered, "Such a powerful master......! Where the hell is this ball?"

Xie Mingzhou couldn't help but smile dumbly: "This planet is at your feet, just because it is a star and like a ball, so it is called a planet, and there are countless planets like this." If you look at the twinkling stars in the night sky, they are actually planets one by one, but because they are so far away, we seem to think they are small, but in fact, they may be bigger than the planets we live on now. ”

He showed off for a moment, and by the way, let this thousand-year-old ghost gain some knowledge, but he didn't want to think that when he first knew this, he was worse than this old ghost.

Wang Xiong was stunned, the size of this world has exceeded his imagination, with his thousands of years of experience, he can't help but feel distracted, when he came back to his senses and confirmed it again and again, he was speechless.

Xie Mingzhou saw that the time was not early, so he said goodbye to the Yuan Shen and returned to his position, and went to the backyard to practice the "kneading" technique, which was originally in the same vein as the heavenly gift, and he was originally proficient in the first type of action, so he had already broken through the first style, and now he is practicing the second style.

The time had passed, and in the small shop next door to the Qinzhen Hall in the city, Sister-in-law Zheng opened the door with a sigh.

More than a dozen people rushed in outside the door, and as soon as they entered the house, they made a loud noise: "Do you want to starve the uncles when you open the door so late? Hurry up and bring up the porridge, rice, pastries, and buns. ”

Sister-in-law Zheng sighed, in the past, these people came in to ask for a bowl of soy milk, and occupied all the tables in the store, and they ate for half a day, but at least they could earn some silver in the afternoon to make a living.

After staying like this for a while, one of the thugs shouted again: "Why don't you go to eat quickly? Believe it or not, Uncle will smash your shop right away?"

Sister-in-law Zheng hurriedly came into the back kitchen, and his man Zheng Chengde was steaming buns inside, with a crutch under his armpit, which was very inconvenient to walk.

"Do you want to drink soy milk again?" Zheng Chengde asked as he took a spoon and prepared to scoop soy milk.

Sister-in-law Zheng said hatefully: "They don't drink soy milk today, they want to eat porridge and rice, pastries, and buns!

Zheng Chengde smacked the spoon on the edge of the pot and said, "Why? Why don't they give money for eating? If this is still the case today, I will go to the government to sue them again." ”

"What's the use of going to the official mansion? The last time I went, the official on duty at the gate didn't let me beat the drum or let me in, saying that it was a trivial matter, and I couldn't disturb the master, so I asked me to come back and talk to the Chinese people to make peace. This must have been instructed by the brother-in-law of the county. After Sister-in-law Zheng said this, she cried helplessly.

"What should we do? Do we give them food like this every day? We won't have the money to get in in two days. ”

Sister-in-law Zheng sobbed and said, "What else can I do? I will close the door for them to eat today, otherwise I will destroy the house, and there will be more than this silver to eat." ”

After saying so, the outside began to noisily rush again, accompanied by the sound of "bangbangbang" banging on the table.

The husband and wife had to press down the hatred in their hearts, put food on a food plate, sent them out one by one, and stood by the door and waited blankly, but after such a fuss, there would definitely be no other neighbors coming to the door this morning.

A group of thugs devoured the food, and after a while, they ate all the food, but they did not leave, and took out the dice from their arms, and turned the store into a gambling house, and gambled on and out.

Zheng Chengde's eyes were red when he saw it on the side, and he stepped forward on crutches to theorize, but before he could speak, the little gangster pushed him to the ground and said to him with a smile: "You have to take it easy in this shop, don't sell it to Jiao Ye so quickly, otherwise where will our brothers play in the future?"

Sister-in-law Zheng hurriedly stepped forward to help her husband, who was about to open her mouth to scold, and pulled him to the back kitchen before saying to him: "You can't bear it? If they really smash the shop and hurt people, won't we suffer ourselves?"

The couple shrank in the back kitchen, and the group outside passed more than an hour before they scolded and left, and the two had no heart to do business, so they closed the door and went back to their homes in the backyard.