strictlysupreme Chapter 588: North Wu and South Gua, East Demon and West Buddha
Chapter 588: North Wu and South Gua, East Demon and West Buddha
Chapter 588: North Wu and South Gua, East Demon and West Buddha
"Old Heavenly Master, do you think I didn't lie to you?"
The old man, who was tall and straight, with long beard and eyebrows, narrow eyes, and wearing the black Taoist robe of Longhu Mountain, slowly looked around.
"Chu Lan."
"exist."
Zhang Chulan carried Feng Baobao, who had just arrived at the Fairy Chef Shop of Fairy Bie Xue and ordered a table of fairy feast to take away, and said with a pained look, "Old Heavenly Master, please give your orders."
"I want to ask," Zhang Zhiwei grabbed Zhang Chulan's head with a slap, and pointed at the secret books on the wooden board for sale: "How do you read these words?"
"Golden Light Curse, Yang Five Thunders, Palm Thunder" Zhang Chulan laughed and changed the subject, "Isn't this about blending into the larger environment and appearing to be sociable?"
"You are braver than your grandfather." The old Taoist priest shook his head, and the shock and surprise gradually subsided:
"I originally thought you had read too many online novels of the Infinite Flow and the All-Heaven Flow, so I wanted to keep you on Mount Longhu to practice thunder magic and help you quit your internet addiction."
Zhang Chulan was surprised and asked, "You also read these?"
"The signal in Tianshi Mansion is so good, how can I kill time if I don't read these?" The old Tianshi took out his mobile phone, opened the novel software and showed Zhang Chulan the densely packed novels on his bookshelf:
"But you, now that you have this ability, don't you know how to get some secret manuals from other sects to sell? Do you have to sell our Longhu Mountain's?"
"Don't worry, not a single copy has been sold." Zhang Chulan sighed.
Today is also a day when I rely on the salary dividends from my good nephew Lao Ma to make a living.
Zhang Chulan felt that the wisest choice he had ever made in his life was to rely on his strong network of contacts to find a good way out for Ma Xianhong when the Zhatian Chamber of Commerce was just starting out.
Old horse, old horse.
Uncle, I cried my ass off.
“No Bi Lian, when will you take me back?” Ma Xianhong stared at a pair of dark circles under his eyes, which suddenly appeared from behind Zhang Chulan, and even made the old Taoist priest’s eyes freeze.
"Uh" Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched, and the action of wiping tears stopped abruptly: "Aren't you going to work?"
"I haven't had a rest in several years. Except for the half day I spent with you last time, my annual leave has long been piled up into a summer vacation."
Ma Xianhong's voice was a little hoarse: "Zhang Chulan, you..."
"Ma Xianhong, Ye Fan asked to temporarily add five production lines." Shirou Emiya waved with dull eyes not far away and said, "We will open to customers from Zhutian City soon."
Zhang Chulan patted Ma Xianhong on the shoulder and said, "Go, now is the critical moment for the Chamber of Commerce to get started."
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Ma Xianhong looked at Zhang Chulan deeply, nodded slightly to Zhang Zhiwei, and left with the trembling hammer in his hand.
"How come your child's life is just like that of a black-hearted real estate agent?" Feng Baobao said.
"It's for his own good."
Zhang Chulan put away his smile and breathed a sigh of relief. Ma Xianhong relied on spiritual springs to replenish his physical strength and energy every day, and his progress in cultivation had not been slowed down at all due to overtime work.
He turned his head and looked to the side: "Old Heavenly Master."
"3, 2, 1"
"Eggplant~!"
A white light flashed, and after the cell phone camera clicked, Su Lin and the old Taoist priest stopped making the "V" sign at the same time.
Zhang Chulan: "."
"I punched in successfully. Thank you, old master." Su Lin put the phone back into his pocket and waved his hand: "Just say Zhang Chulan's name when you buy things. We can directly record the bill here. Don't be polite to me."
The old Taoist nodded and smiled, "Okay."
"Three bowls of God of Cookery Fried Rice." Feng Baobao said to the God of Cookery at the takeaway window next door, "Put it on Zhang Chulan's account."
Thank you for remembering to order one for us.
Zhang Chulan glanced at the price list and the God of Cookery who was almost a shadow, and said with tears in his eyes: "Put more chopped green onions."
"Three bowls of God of Cookery Egg Fried Rice, three servings of Dragon Liver and Phoenix Marrow for you all"
Under Zhang Chulan's surprised gaze, the God of Cookery looked around and whispered, "If you think the food tastes good, please say a few good words for me in front of the Emperor of Heaven. I haven't been the chef for three Peach Banquets."
"Emperor of Heaven?" The old Taoist looked at Zhang Chulan.
"That's the one who just took a photo with you, Master Tianshi."
"what's going on?!"
The Zhutian City is now in an uproar. Originally, everyone was expecting to see a bloody fight between the Buddhist sect led by Tathagata in the Jinwu Pagoda and the newly settled Qiongqi Pagoda, but they never expected that it would turn into a team-building activity in the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, the Buddhist team building was over.
"Who are these token holders of Qiongqi Tower?!"
"Heaven?! Lingshan?!"
“Why does Tang Sanzang eat meat?”
"Are there any fellow Taoists who want to go get some of Tang Monk's blood together?"
"Don't spill blood on me."
It is suspected that there is the Zhatian Chamber of Commerce founded by Ye Fan, and there is Dou Zong Xiao Yan who uses the Soul Emperor to make pills, and now there are suddenly a bunch of gods and Buddhas whose symbols are so obvious that people can recognize their identities at a glance.
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Shang Yue had just unlocked the second level of secret treasure left by his previous life, that is, the Lord of Zhutian City.
But looking at the huge amount of rare treasures and magical secrets, Shang Yue felt no emotion at all and even wanted to say something vulgar.
"The points that the Qiongqi Pagoda Master has earned today are almost more than our monthly points, including valid listings and valid transactions."
How much sorrow can you have? It's like an avalanche and a mudslide.
Shang Yue: "Are they open the door?"
Shang Xiaoyue: "It's not open, but halfway through, a dragon, a dog, and a Taoist priest came out and went to Bai Ze Tower."
What dragon dog Taoist priest, it doesn't matter
In other words, they basically digest it all internally.
I hit () ()
When Shang Yue saw that group of gods, he had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't expect that this premonition would come true.
There was a deity in the heaven of a world who obtained the token. Not only did he not regard it as an opportunity for himself, but he also brought the entire heaven with him. Who was this deity?
The Jade Emperor, Tathagata Buddha, the Three Pure Ones and the Five Emperors? !
This is not the key point. The key point is that the resources and commodities brought by this group of heavenly gods for trading are absolutely a terrifying number, and "Ye Zhatian" actually chose Guanta to digest them internally first.
"It's okay, master. You have now opened the second level of treasures left by the previous city lord. By putting these treasures on the shelves, you can quickly transfer the other party's purchasing power to your side." Shang Xiaoyue encouraged.
Shang Yue nodded and agreed: "As long as they are not candidates for city lord, the greater the background of ordinary traders, the more beneficial it will be to the development of the entire Zhutian City."
He still has the pattern.
Sooner or later, that group of gods will come out to other areas of Zhutian City to purchase goods. As long as the treasures and secret books that they bring out are more attractive than those in the Qiongqi Tower, the increased profits in the future will be significant.
"What's more, as Zhutian City connects to more worlds and more transactions are generated, the repair progress will become faster and faster."
Shang Yue turned around with his hands behind his back. With the vast mist like the ocean, colorful divine aura rose and fell in the warehouse transformed from this world, and his inner confidence also returned.
The cold technological creations are arranged in different categories, and there is also a huge reserve of various extraordinary things.
quantity?
There is no need to worry about this concept at all. It is a backup plan left by the previous city lord during his prime period.
cost?
The only thing Shang Yue has to think about is how to sell these things, sell them to various worlds, sell them to all the heavens and worlds!
"Emperor Ye Tian, is the storage of magical weapons sufficient?" Shang Yue grinned, took Shang Xiaoyue out of the treasure house he had just opened, and immediately updated the merchandise shelves.
Such a wide variety of items made many guests in the Zhulong Tower exclaim in amazement.
"We still have to quickly unlock higher-level treasures to avoid the embarrassment of having nothing to sell like last time."
Shang Yue remembered that the last time a super powerful person from an unknown god clan passed by here, but the other party did not know that this Zhutian City had already fallen into decline, so he stayed for a while before leaving in disappointment.
Over the years, many important figures would occasionally pass by this post station, but they were just passing by and did not see anything worth looking at.
"Master, the Qiongqi Tower is open."
"I know."
Seeing many streams of light flying out from various locations in Zhutian City and heading towards the current focus of attention, he immediately planned to go and take a look.
After changing into the immortal clothes from the treasure house on the second floor and donning various magical objects that could be used as decorations, Shang Yue, who was using himself to advertise himself, walked out of the tower in a flash.
"Friend Shang Yue, what a coincidence?"
The one who spoke was Beiwu Zhenxian. He was dressed in white and still looked like a gentle and elegant middle-aged man.
But unlike in the past, behind the other party there were two rows of well-dressed people, with clanging swords and belts, standing in shifts. There were both men and women, but they all wore silver masks decorated with stars.
"Immortal Beiwu." Shang Yue noticed that the other party's gaze lingered on him for a moment, and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
"My fellow disciples are out of retreat today, and we just happen to have nothing to do, so we brought some local specialties and wanted to go to the Qiongqi Tower to meet some new friends." Beiwu Zhenxian stretched out his hand to make an invitation, and said with a smile:
"Going together?"
Just advertise, why do you have to talk about high EQ?
"Go together."
Shang Yue nodded, and the two walked side by side, blending into the crowd at a leisurely pace.
"Are you sure AK is worth this price?"
"If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Constantine. He decisively bought a bunch of them and went back to exorcise the demons."
A black-haired man with deep blue eyes ignored the rule that smoking in public would automatically result in a 1-point fine being deducted from the account, and weaved through the crowd with two men and one woman, almost bumping into Shang Yue.
"Lao Kang, is the exorcism effective?" asked the greasy-haired man in leather jacket.
Puffing out smoke, Constantine, with scars all over his face and looking a little embarrassed, was silent for a while, then replied: "It's so good that I'm in heaven right now."
The owner of the Qiongqi Pagoda is really insane. He even charges admission.
Originally, many people wanted to reprimand the other party in this way, but.
When he saw the ancient tea tree, as vigorous as a dragon and as if nurtured by the avenue, standing in the center of the tower's trading hall, all his complaints and dissatisfaction disappeared.
[Not for sale: Wudao Ancient Tea Tree]
On the treetops, every tea leaf is crystal clear.
Some leaves are shaped like small tripods, some are like divine phoenixes, and there are also patterns of immortals, divine bells, mountains and rivers, clouds, and the Eight Diagrams. Each leaf sparkles with divine light, and each leaf flows with substantial Tao principles.
As the majestic breath of life flows down and the mysterious ancient charm blends with it, everyone's mind begins to calm down and they carefully comprehend the many different avenues.
Whatever you grasp, whatever you are about to grasp, the longer you stay, the deeper your understanding of the mysteries of the Tao will be.
Around it, there was a flashing purple light, and the light was rising into the sky. A phantom of a unicorn absorbed the essence of life and immortality, and its body became more solid.
[Not for sale: Kirin Immortality Elixir]
There is also a lush green
Ok?
[Not for sale: Immortal Green Onion Essence]
There is such a thing in the Great Ruler?!
Shang Yue was stunned for a long time, but after staring for a long time, he found that he vaguely saw the illusion of reincarnation from the scallion, and his understanding of the difference between past and present lives became deeper.
"This scallion is indeed extraordinary." Immortal Beiwu said solemnly.
Shang Yue took two steps back unconsciously.
broken
This isn't the Great Sage Ye Fan, this is the Heavenly Emperor Ye Fan? !
Shang Yue, who traveled through time in 2016 of the Earth calendar, felt that he had to say a vulgar word.
"Friend Shang Yue, by the way, have you ever read the Legend of Beiwu?" Immortal Beiwu noticed the other party's abnormality and said with a smile.
Shang Yue's face didn't look very good: "Beiwu Chuan?"
"Yes, a martial arts talent with good luck picked up the remains of an old immortal while being framed by the imperial power." Beiwu Zhenxian carefully looked at this area that had undergone many changes compared to more than ten hours ago, and his voice was filled with some nostalgia:
"It took ten years to build the foundation, thirty years to form the elixir, and a hundred years in the world. He was involved in one storm after another. Finally, after defeating the conspiracy of the Tianhuan Demon Sect, he ascended to the Great Wish Heavenly Universe after a thousand years and became the last disciple of Fang Zhenzui. He shared the offerings of the six universes with his beautiful women, relatives and friends."
"This is a story I heard from a guest from a certain world invited by Yinglong Tower. The guest came from a world where technology and cultivation are combined, and this book is a classic written by a mortal author a hundred years ago."
"It's very interesting, isn't it? You may be reflected in other worlds for various unknown reasons. It may be a short-lived fantasy of a student in a teacher's classroom, or it may become a strange and supernatural thing in the mouth of a storyteller."
Shang Yue understood what story Bei Wu was telling, but he didn't understand why the other party was telling him this at this time.
Immortal Beiwu smiled, and he raised his head again to look at the top of the tower, which was blocked from perception and vision by the fog of nothingness.
"However, things never go as planned. During his climb, Bei Wu was attacked by the Blood Ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Realm. In order to protect a corner of the Yao Realm Star Sea, he blew himself up and turned into dust in the Yao Realm Star Sea. This is the ending of the story in the book."
Under Shang Yue's somewhat stunned gaze, Beiwu Zhenxian looked at him and said:
"In this Zhutian City, no matter how strong or weak you are, you can meet many protagonists of the times or the world, but here, there is no need to be afraid, nor is there any need to care about what kind of great deeds others have accomplished."
Shang Yue frowned slightly and asked, "What do you want to say?"
"Cooperation and win-win." Beiwu Zhenxian pointed to a white-bearded old man over there.
He had white hair and a ruddy face. He was talking to a red-haired young man. There was a small table in front of the folding chairs placed on the ground. There was a Pingjin sail nearby with the words
——'The six hexagrams can calculate all the affairs of the world, and one image can see all the people in the world'
"In Zhutian City, if we were to say which candidates for city lord are the most famous, apart from Shang Yue, they would be Bei Wu, Nan Gua, Dong Mo and Xi Fo."
The white-bearded old man grabbed Emiya Shirou's wrist and said, "You are lucky to meet me, Nan Gua, today. Otherwise, your overwhelming luck with women would have turned into a disaster of love."
"Master, I have to go back to work." Emiya Shirou was a little embarrassed, but he felt that the other party had touched on some key points, and said in a tangled way: "I am not a playboy, so I shouldn't have any peach blossom disasters."
"Nonsense, how could I lie to you? When I was young, I was known as a genius physiognomist. I spent all day looking at others and forgot to look at myself. Later, I found out that I was destined to have a romantic relationship. Do you know what this physiognomy means?"
Seeing Emiya Shirou shaking his head in confusion, Nan Gua let go of his hand, pointed at the other's eyebrow and said:
"Under the influence of unknown factors, your appearance of having trouble with women has become such that even if you are not unfaithful, peach blossom disasters will automatically come to you. Think carefully, have you been entangled with many women recently? The one you love the most resents you, and others misunderstand you?"
"I can't run away anymore! Something terrible is going to happen! I was tricked when I was young, and I was the one who got hurt when those women quarreled!"
Shirou Emiya covered his head and sat down gloomily: "Please help me calculate it."
"Give me your hand, what's your name?" Nan Gua asked.
"Emiya Shirou." Emiya Shirou answered truthfully.
"What the hell, Fuyuki Bulldozer?!"
There were exclamations.
Shirou Emiya turned around suddenly, only to find that most people were meditating quietly, absorbing the benefits brought by the ancient tea tree. The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he did not try to find out who was shouting "bulldozer".
The most urgent task is to find a way to separate the big family of "children" and their "mother".
Otherwise, Illya would torture herself every day by asking herself when she would have a baby with him.
There are too many people living together in the house. Even though Illya is very cute, he still has to deal with the attack from Toosaka, the so-called 'father of the child'.
"Master, is there any way to save it?"
Shirou Emiya turned around and found that there seemed to be an infinite flash of sword light in the eyes of this Nan Gua master.
He just sat there quietly, not saying a word, until his right hand, which was reading Shirou Emiya's palm, could not stop shaking.
"talent"
"talent?"
Emiya Shirou frowned.
"I am not very talented and well-educated. I will take my leave now."
"how come?!"
The moment Emiya Shirou exclaimed, Nan Gua jumped up from the folding stool, dived into the crowd without looking back, and disappeared.
"No way? Is this true?"
Emiya Shirou looked desperate, stood up woodenly, and walked towards the Chamber of Commerce: "It's better to go to work. I won't go back recently."
(End of this chapter)