"I don't know what the general wants me to do in Qinglei Temple, do you want us to send some disciples to the mansion to sit in the town?" asked Xuan Yuzi, stroking his beard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Not really. Zhu Houlie responded, but his tone was a little bad, "After this incident, the god of my house has returned to his place, and I think that no one will risk the sky at this time." ”

Xuan Youzi didn't care about Zhu Houlie's strange words, although Houlie's words were extremely sarcastic at this time, but he understood that this was not because he was prejudiced against their Qinglei Temple, but because he had opinions about those ghosts and gods in the City God Temple.

Zhu Houlie's attitude is exactly what Xuan You wants to see, and the situation in Qinglei Temple is very bad now. Especially after the establishment of Anguo, the title level of the Chenghuang Temple in Xingyan City was upgraded, which made the ability of those ghosts and gods increase, which led to the struggle between Qingleiguan and the Chenghuang Temple in the past thirty years.

And as the master of the view, Xuan Yuzi naturally does not want to see this happen, but the change of things will not be deviated by his personal will. In the past 30 years, the incense of Qinglei Temple has become worse and worse, and more and more people have been attracted by the city god with wonderful magic and many blessings from the gods.

If it weren't for the fact that Qinglei Temple has a history of more than 100 years in Xing'an City, and several generations of disciples have cultivated a group of solid Taoist Sanqing believers in this area, and they have often prayed for the people and distributed Taoist talisman water to cure diseases over the years, I am afraid that their Qinglei Temple will become the history of Xing'an City.

The monks of Qinglei Temple do not need humane incense in terms of cultivation like the ghosts and gods of the City God Temple, and it stands to reason that they do not need to rob believers with the City God Temple. However, they need a lot of money to support their practice, and without the support and alms of the believers, they have no source of livelihood.

After all, their Qinglei Temple is just an ordinary cultivation sect, and it can only be regarded as a low-level sect in the cultivation world, but it has not been sealed and trusted by the imperial court, and it is not like Zhengyi and Wudang, who are in charge of the world's Taoist Niu'er, not only have a large number of fields and industries, but also have many believers and peripheral disciples every year to worship.

Therefore, befriending the powerful and wealthy businessmen in Xing'an City is the most important task of their Qinglei Temple at this stage, but this road is not easy to follow, and the reason is that there are certain problems with the Dao method practiced by their Qinglei Temple, so that in the past hundred years, the disciples of their Qinglei Temple have not even appeared as a monk of the Yin God Realm.

In addition, the Dao method they cultivated was not even as good as the innate martial arts to prolong their longevity, how could this possibly attract the dignitaries and nobles who lived in Xing'an City?

This is also the reason why Zhu Houlie was very eager as soon as he came, although Zhu Houlie was not a member of the right class in Xing'an City, but they were rarely able to climb even rich idlers like Zhu Houlie in the past, so they were not qualified to pick and choose.

"Then I don't know if the general is coming, my Qinglei ......," Xuan Yuzi asked again.

"Without him, because of the interference of the ghost monks, Ben will feel the lack of his own strength, so he has come here to seek the Dao Law. Zhu Houlie said with a sincere face.

The ghosts and gods of Anwanggong are easy, and he Zhu Houlie has grown up since he was a child and has the support of his father Zhu Youbiao, so he can learn martial arts in Anwanggong wholeheartedly, and he has not found his shortcomings.

But this time the mansion was haunted, and the monks who traveled at night were assassinated, and Zhu Houlie understood that his current ability to deal with the enemy in the shadows was still very lacking.

A simple martial arts powerhouse, if it is not a strong spiritual cultivation or can reach the realm of an innate grandmaster, then the average innate martial artist can only protect himself by his own qi and blood in the face of ghosts and Dao monks. Although Zhu Houlie is a little special, he can use magic weapons such as Kyushu Ding to defend against ghosts, but it is not a long-term solution.

Therefore, Zhu Houlie now wants to learn some simple Taoist methods to deal with the next unknown crisis, so as not to know how to get hit. After all, he is only a beginner now, and it is still a little far away to reach the innate grandmaster, which is both an innate peak and has his own martial will.

"This is a bundle, it is shallow, but the ability of the general can only be like this, and I hope that the Taoist will not dislike it. Zhu Houlie took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and threw them on the table, "This is the largest money bank in Annan Province, and the silver tickets of Dashengtong should be understood." ”

The official term for the tuition fees that a student is required to pay when he or she attends a teacher or college. However, there is no fixed number of the bundles required by various sects and teachers, and it all depends on personal understanding or the teacher's requirements, and Confucius also received ten pieces of bacon when teaching.

And now, many cultivators and martial arts sects clearly mark their prices when they beckon non-core disciples from outer sects, and if they pay more tuition, they will teach more Taoist skills and martial arts, and if they pay less, they will teach less things.

In the face of this large stack of silver tickets, Xuan Youzi didn't care about the appearance of the master, and hurriedly took them in his hand to watch them carefully. This silver ticket has a large seal of the three characters of "Dashengtong", and there are complex numerical numbers such as "One Two Three Shops", in addition to the traces of the exclusive Dashengtong Money, which is difficult to fake.

"Ten thousand taels—" Genyuko roughly counted the number of silver tickets, there were a hundred in total, and each one was a hundred taels.

"That's right......" Zhu Houlie nodded with a smile.

"This, this bundle is too precious......" Xuan Youzi's words were a little unclear.

10,000 taels of silver, and the foundation of their entire Qinglei Temple is only tens of thousands of taels, and most of them are real estate and secret scriptures, this is the first time that Xuan Youzi has come into contact with so much real money.

"Ben will sincerely seek the law, and I hope that the Taoist will not be surprised. Zhu Houlie emphasized.

"I don't know why the general came back to my Qinglei Guan to seek the Fa, you must know that the most powerful sect of cultivation in this Xing'an Mansion is the Imperial Spirit Sect of Baili Tongpan Mountain outside the city. ”

The tuition fee given by Zhu Houlie is too heavy, which makes Xuan Youzi feel unreal and a little illusory, if he doesn't ask why, it will be difficult for him Xuan Youzi to accept this ten thousand taels of silver with peace of mind.

"It's normal for Xuanyou Daoist to have some concerns. Zhu Houlie smiled and said, "The reason why this general came to Qinglei Guan to seek the Fa, instead of the Anguo Great Sect's Imperial Spirit Sect, is because your Qinglei Guan is the sect of Fu Zheng, and their Imperial Spirit Sect is mainly based on ghosts!"

"Fu cultivation, ghost raising ......" Xuan Youzi was still a little puzzled, "Although it is a little presumptuous, but the poor Dao does not think that the Fu Gong method of this view is more sophisticated than the ghost raising technique of the Imperial Spirit Sect." ”

If they were really smart, they wouldn't have bothered about the incense money every day, so that they had some conflicts with the City God Temple.

"The Dao Leader doesn't know, before the monk's assassination, the General's Mansion was haunted for several days!" Fu Hao's tone was mixed with some anger.

"What......" Genyuko said in surprise.