239. Storytelling Teahouse
Zhu Lingwu glanced at the scribe and felt that there seemed to be a special taste hidden in his eyes.
"Oh, I see!
Zhu Lingwu basically understood what this scribe meant, and it seemed that this was also a way to make money from the True Martial Sect.
I just don't know if the so-called Chengxi pawn shop also belongs to the industry of Zhenwumen, but I want to be quite haode, snatching money from those scholars who fled to the Great Jin.
Especially a young scholar like him, if he really has no money on his body, and then pawns some valuable things on his body, maybe it may be pills, magic weapons and other things.
Anyway, the young scholar boy has been spoiled since he was a child, where do you know the hardships of real life, anyway, in order to get money, in order to get an identity, naturally anything can be pawned.
Fortunately, this is not a problem for Zhu Lingwu, Zhu Lingwu will naturally not be short of money, although the worldly silver money is meaningless to the monk, but at the beginning, there were still some gold cakes and silver coins in the storage bag of the Mongolian medicine master, who let him live in the world.
The scribe didn't care too much about whether Zhu Lingwu really understood what he meant, anyway, his duty was to remind such a foreign scholar at this time, and the rest would not care about his affairs.
At that moment, Zhu Lingwu walked into Yiyang City, this city was naturally extremely huge, Zhu Lingwu walked on the street, he didn't know where he should go next.
In such a city, the aura of heaven and earth is extremely thin, and too much popularity naturally produces turbidity, and the aura is naturally excluded from the city.
"Perhaps, go to Dajin to find the Pure Yang Sect! I just don't know if I can join such a Immortal Sect of the World! However, can the monks of the True Martial Sect really distinguish my identity? If so, it is not a black account! With the identity of the Zhu family, joining a sect like the Pure Yang Sect can at least be regarded as a clean background! However, where is the Pure Yang Sect?"
Zhu Lingwu thought about it with some annoyance, and then said to the little white fox in the spirit beast bag on his waist through his thoughts.
"However, most of the stations of those Immortal Sects outside the world are hidden in some Lingshan blessed land, unless we can find the outer gate of the Pure Yang Sect, and then find out the true mountain gate of the Pure Yang Sect!
The little white fox responded to Zhu Lingwu in the spirit beast bag, and the environment inside the spirit beast bag also made it involuntarily feel sleepy.
"Even if you find the mountain gate of the Pure Yang Sect, you can't go over stupidly, I think, we have to know where the Pure Yang Sect is first, and then we can only wait until the Pure Yang Sect accepts disciples!"
Zhu Lingwu thought about it and shook his head, just like the Qinghua Gate, if he went to the mountain gate of the Pure Yang Sect for no reason, he was afraid that before he could apprentice, he would be arrested and interrogated as a thief who broke into the mountain gate.
"Old ghost, I'm so sleepy! I'll sleep for a while!"
The little white fox finally couldn't stop the sleepiness, and said in a daze in the spirit beast bag.
The corners of Zhu Lingwu's mouth couldn't help but smile slightly, and he didn't continue to say anything to the little white fox, his eyes swept forward, but he saw a teahouse facing the street in front of him, and a flag was picked out in front of the building.
"Tiezui says ancient and modern, and a word determines the country!"
Such words are written on the flag, and in the center of the flag there is a word "tea".
"Oh, the storytelling teahouse! By the way, it seems that this is a place where you can buy and sell news, and maybe you can know the information of the Pure Yang Sect!"
Zhu Lingwu saw this flag, and suddenly remembered his memory of listening to Li Tiezui's storytelling in Tongshan County.
Although it was a few years ago, it can be seen that this banner Zhu Lingwu thought of the memories of these storytellers in his mind.
These storytellers also seem to belong to a special sect, and they can buy a lot of information from them that outsiders can't know.
So Zhu Lingwu walked towards the teahouse, at this time the teahouse was also full of guests, and on the storytelling table in the center, a storyteller wearing a yin-yang robe was waving a yin-yang fan over there, saying something.
When Zhu Lingwu entered this teahouse, another guy from the shop came up to greet him.
"The guest officer is here! Is the guest officer alone? Does the guest officer go to the private seat on the second floor, or is he scattered on the first floor! But on the first floor, the haode position is already full!"
This guy is seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks a little smart.
"Well, alone, let's go to the private seat on the second floor!"
Zhu Lingwu thought about it and didn't want to sit down in such a chaotic place on the first floor, whether it was the nature of the original lich or the self-cultivation and sensuality brought by the current refining of qi, they all preferred a quiet place.
"Okay, then the guest officer, please come with me!"
The guy quickly led Zhu Lingwu to a small private room on the second floor, and after asking Zhu Lingwu to sit down, he asked Zhu Lingwu what kind of tea soup he wanted to use and what pastries he wanted to eat.
By the way, I heard that you can buy news here, is that true?"
Zhu Lingwu didn't say much other nonsense, and directly explained his intentions.
The guy at the shop couldn't help but look at Zhu Lingwu again, and then said with a smile, "That's naturally true!" However, the villain can't do anything about this matter, so let's do it, the villain will arrange tea and soup snacks for the guest officer first, and then ask the person who sells the news to talk to the guest officer in detail!"
"Okay, so be it!"
Zhu Lingwu waved his hand at the guy in the store as he spoke, turned his head through the listening pavilion in the elegant room, and looked down.
At this time, Zhu Lingwu also heard the book that the storyteller was talking about now, which seemed to be a catastrophe that broke out before the establishment of the Great Jin Dynasty.
Roughly speaking, it was also the outbreak of the Demon Tribulation back then, and the Demon Gate invaded the world, causing chaos in the world.
And the leader of the Immortal Sect in Xuanyu Continent at that time was a worldly immortal sect known as the Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Yuan Sect, speaking of which, the status of the Ten Thousand Laws Returning Yuan Sect in the Immortal Sect back then was a few points higher than the current Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
Unexpectedly, there was an ambush in the Demon Gate in the Ten Thousand Laws Guiyuan Sect, and the traitors in this Demon Gate were still in a high position in the Ten Thousand Laws Guiyuan Sect.
As a result, after the outbreak of the Demon Tribulation, the main sect of the Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Yuan Sect fell apart at the first time.
After that, it seems to have entered the history of hundreds of years of demon tribulation, which can also be called the dark and chaotic times, when the Han Dynasty in the secular world of Xuanyuzhou was also destroyed because of this demon calamity.
Later, it is said that the demon lord who was the strongest in the demon path at that time suddenly went mad and blew himself up and died, triggering a civil strife within the demon gate for power and profit.
Then the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was born, and with the powerful flying sword technique, more than 10,000 disciples formed the Ten Thousand Swords Demon Extermination Array, which simply wiped out the strongholds of many sects of the Demon Sect in various parts of Xuanyu Continent one by one.
Since then, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has gathered many sects of the Immortal Dao and snatched Xuan Yuzhou back from the rule of the Demon Gate, and the Demon Gate had to dive into the darkness again.
In that mundane world, the current Great Jin Dynasty has also become the new master of Xuanyuzhou with the support of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
Zhu Lingwu felt very interesting when he heard it, and the guy in the store also brought tea soup and snacks to Zhu Lingwu during the period, and Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but eat and drink, and listened carefully.
Just as he was listening to the amusement, Soul Nian sensed a person coming towards the small room where he was......