Chapter 334: The Taoist Priest's New Leek, Helping Others Taoist Priest Yi, the Real Power



Chapter 334: The Taoist's new leeks, Taoist Yi who loves to help others, the real power.

In the carved room, Yuanjun took out a purple star plate with a solemn expression.

At this moment, the star plate she was holding was flickering with a faint light, which was obviously a message from Jade Purity True King.

"What is the level of cultivation of Lord Du'e?" Yi Chen frowned and quietly covered the tea with the cup lid.

He can't taste this tea, whoever wants to taste it can do so.

He just broke through to the eighteenth level of true power. Can he drink this?

"Duo'e is a top cultivator in the late Jie Dao stage. On the way to Taiwu City, his soul lamp accidentally went out. Little Wolf, this is a serious matter. Yuan Jun has to go."

“Although Du’e is from the Jade Pure True King Palace, I, a person from the Free Heaven, cannot die in obscurity. If someone wants to cause trouble secretly, Yuan Jun wants to see if his head is hard enough!”

Looking at the slightly narrowed brows on the peach blossom mask, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura lingering around it, Yi Chen suddenly felt that it was not impossible to taste this tea if he had to.

Although he didn't have much friendship with Du'e Xingjun, they were from the same clan after all. Yi Chen immediately stated his position: "Yes, if it was an accident, it would be fine. But those who dared to touch my Zizai Tian, ​​are their nine clans rented? Yuanjun, Tanlang is willing to go with you."

Yi Chen stood up suddenly with great momentum, and half of the tea in front of him spilled out in excitement.

"Xiaolang's words are powerful, and Yuanjun likes to hear them. However, this matter can be handled by me and Yuqing Zhenwang. You can stay in Taiwu City with peace of mind. If there is really someone targeting Zizai Tian, ​​you will be fine in Taiwu City now."

The familiar power of confinement descended upon him again. Looking at the peach blossom mask that was smiling slyly at him, Yi Chen's eyes instantly turned red.

Coming again?

He unfolded his body, muscles bulged, and he broke free from the strange force field, only to see Yuan Jun leaning against the door and looking at him with a half-smile: "Little Wolf, your cultivation is progressing very quickly. With the death of Du'e Xingjun, you are the only one participating in the Daqin Dharma Assembly in Zizai Tian. You should not disappoint Yuan Jun, I have signed a military order in front of the Lord of Heaven."

"Yuan Jun, I..."

"Alright, Yuan Jun knows that you have a secret and are not normal, but you can make Yuan Jun look normal. You should promote Yuan Jun's reputation. I will cover up some things for you."

"As long as you don't betray me, Zizaitian, even if disaster strikes in the future, we will still have a chance."

After she finished speaking, Yuanjun put on her brocade shoes to cover her beautiful arches, then patted her buttocks and made a stroke with her slender hand. In an instant, a bunch of peach petals appeared on the path where her fingers passed, framing the void into the shape of a two-meter-high peach blossom portal.

She forced a smile onto her peach blossom mask, and with a flash of her body she crashed into the door. The peach blossoms collapsed and turned into rain of light, disappearing.

In the distant green hills, an illusory figure slowly emerged. Yuanjun looked at the Taiwu City that was crawling like a giant beast. He raised his white fist, his expression suddenly became excited, and jumped three times in the air.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"The little wolf has grown up. With such a high level of cultivation, even if Yuanjun opens the first seal, I am afraid that he will not be able to be imprisoned as completely as before. This Daqin Dharma Assembly is destined to be a great success for our Beidou Yuanjun Palace!"

In his excitement, Yuanjun suddenly thought of the bet he made with Xiaolang, and the joy in his heart immediately disappeared.

"Little Wolf is really evil, Yuan Jun should... not lose~"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Yuan Jun still has a trump card. At worst, I will fight with Xiaolang."

As soon as she thought of this, the smile on the peach blossom mask reappeared, and she floated away towards the place she had agreed to meet with Jade Purity True King with full energy.

…. …. "Even if a disaster really strikes in the future, will we still have a chance?"

"Yuanjun's words are quite meaningful."

Yi Chen stroked his chin, looking at the empty room in a daze. He thought for a moment, pushed open the door again and walked away. Unknowingly, he had floated to Mingxiang Tower for the fourth time.

Fantian Yaozi went to the brothel again.

It doesn’t matter whether she is a fairy or not, the main thing is that he wants to find out some information.

The soul lamp of a powerful monk in the late stage of Jie Dao was extinguished inexplicably, which was a big deal no matter which force it was in.

"Could it be that there is another demonic entity causing trouble? Hiss, a demonic entity in the realm of Dao Master?"

"Or is it the motto King Jing said, the five black stars, the evil fetus is born?"

Yi Chen made random guesses, walked to the hall, ordered a few side dishes and sat down.

All the cultivators in Taiwu City gathered together, and Daqin seized the opportunity and directly moved the official prostitutes here. It would be better for them to make the money instead of letting others make it.

However, what surprised Yi Chen was that there were many cultivators chatting in the hall, but not one of them asked Kun Xiu to accompany them for drinks, which made him amazed.

"Brother, you look unfamiliar. Haha, are you wondering why you fellow Taoists are so polite in this place of fireworks, Mingxiang Tower?" A short and fat young monk in luxurious clothes, waving a landscape fan, saw that there was an empty seat next to Yi Chen, so he sat down without being invited.

The hall was already full at this time.

Sharing happiness with others is worse than enjoying it alone. Yi Chen didn't take it seriously and immediately poured a glass of wine for the man, asking for advice without hesitation.

As the short and fat monk spoke, Yi Chen's expression became more and more strange.

The truth was much simpler than he had imagined. It turned out that Master Kun’s position was liquidated and he was hit hard.

Taiwu City is a specialized market for Kunxiu in Daqin. Many cultivators have crowded in here, but there are more people than Kunxiu. Daqin, which is only interested in making profits, has urgently dispatched official prostitutes from all over the country to fill the market gap. For a while, all kinds of people came here, and the good and the bad were mixed.

At this point, the short and fat monk couldn't help but look bitter: "Brother Han Feiyu, you don't know that a few days ago, I spent a lot of money to book a Kun cultivator to accompany me. I almost scared myself to death. Brother Park, please don't laugh at me."

"I, Pu, have seen a lot, but I will never forget the scene of that day. The fairy was too ordinary-looking, and the black-hearted Mingxianglou actually took five thousand taels of gold from me."

"The price of vegetarian dishes compared to meat? But considering your wealth, five thousand taels of gold should not be enough to scare you to death." Yi Chen consoled him with a smile, saying that it was normal to pay some tuition fees when you were out there in the world.

It's just a matter of losing some money. Anyway, he hasn't heard that there are any female biochemical cultivators among the cultivators, so at least it's safe.

"I was scared because the fairy had a tattoo." When he mentioned this, the short and fat monk angrily drank the wine in the glass, and then continued,

"Damn it, Park had endured it all, but guess what happened."

"That girl has a tattoo of the fundamental treasure on her front!"

"It's so vicious. It makes my eyes dazzled just looking at that word."

"Pu Mou is thinking about walking to the back, there is a tattoo on the back saying 'safe travel'~"

Phew~ Yi Chen couldn't hold it in anymore and immediately burst into laughter.

Hahaha~ He had never seen such a famous scene when he was undercover in a Cadillac car club in his previous life.

I dare not think about it. I dare not think about it.

"Brother Dao said not to laugh." The short and fat monk looked at Yi Chen with resentment on his face.

"Sorry, Han just remembered something happy~" Yi Chen grinned, and in order to hide his embarrassment, he had to continue asking, "In that case, why did Brother Park come here?"

"Hehe, Park has an old enemy, who is my father's mortal enemy. His entire family was recently exiled by the Emperor, and his wife and daughter happened to be assigned to Mingxiang Tower. As an old friend, I have to take care of them."

"This time, Park came here on my father's orders to seek revenge."

A boy dressed as a servant suddenly came forward and whispered a few words to the short and fat monk, then he left triumphantly.

In such a mixed place, you never know what information you can find out, everything is like opening a blind box.

At this time, a huge red list slid down from a raised building in front of the hall, with one hundred names written on it.

Yi Chen looked carefully and found that his name was also on the list, ranking around forty.

A white-haired old man walked up to the platform with a smile on his face. Some sharp-eyed monks in the hall recognized the old man and shouted out his name "Shen Ji Bai Xiao".

"Everyone, today the room is full of distinguished guests and friends. I, Shen Ji Bai Xiao, have been invited by Da Qin to list the seating arrangements for the high-ranking cultivators at this Da Qin Dharma Assembly."

"First of all, I think the ones who have the best chance of winning this Dharma Assembly are the immortal monk Ku Chen from Xumituo Zen Temple, the war demon Xiao Tianji from Wuding Divine Sect, and fellow Taoist Que Yunzi from Fangxian Dao Sect, and Taoist Zuowangji from Taishang Dao Sect."

"Of course, Fairy Ye Qingxue from Qianyuan Sword Sect and Taoist Miaobi from Qianqiu Pavilion are also the top choices. The Taoists who are ranked in the top ten of the list are all based on their past battle records. At such a grand event, everyone can speak freely."

With Shen Ji Bai Xiao's inspiring words, the whole Ming Xiang Tower suddenly became lively. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, cultivators who believed that they had good cultivation, reputation, status, and knowledge also went up to the platform to express their opinions. Some even went directly up to the platform to preach and discuss the Dharma. For a time, not only was the Ming Xiang Tower very expensive, but even standing tickets were sold, and prices soared by more than ten times.

Yi Chen looked at the noisy crowd and listened for a while, then his eyes rolled, and after resell- ing the table he had ordered at a price dozens of times higher, he left.

There are many experts in Daqin who are geniuses in operations, and Yichengzi is no bad either!

Some people only saw the excitement here, but Yichengzi saw the business opportunities here.

His talent is like a needle in a bag, which will leak out sooner or later, so he has to hurry up and cash in. This Daqin Dharma Assembly may be his last chance to reap the benefits.

After all, the elephant in the room cannot be hidden.

Cut! If I don't cut, am I still a human being? With a thousand thoughts in mind, Yi Chen knocked on the door of Jingzhuxuan.

This business is too big for him to handle alone, so he has to make concessions.

…. ….In Jingzhu Cave, Qin Qingyun was pulling King Jing’s sleeve and acting coquettishly, while a middle-aged female cultivator with high cheekbones stood behind King Jing with a stern face, not saying a word.

"Dad, believe me, my master is a cruel man. He really beat your precious daughter."

"Not just once, but many times."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Even Master Lin Luo admires the character of Taoist Master Yinlong. The Taoist master must be disciplining you for your own good.

Okay, Qingyun, stop making trouble. Your father has something important to discuss with the Black Butterfly Fairy. Please be quiet for a while."

At this moment, Princess Jing came over in a white dress with a beaming smile on her face. Behind her, a burly Taoist priest followed closely with his head held high.

"My husband, Taoist Master Yinlong said he has a big business deal to discuss with you."

The two of them sat down. Yi Chen glanced at the middle-aged female cultivator beside him who seemed to be in menopause. Facing King Jing's expression that said, "It's okay since we are family," Yi Chen revealed his plan in detail.

To put it simply, this situation is very simple.

Trade.

If he didn't start a show of his skills at the Daqin Dharma Assembly, would he still be a human being? If he did it well, he would have enough contribution points to invite Yuanjun or even Yuqing Zhenwang to help him. When he attacked the Yan family and the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Temple in the future, they would help stop other masters who were disrupting the situation.

As long as the grand formation is completed and Dongzhou and Zhongzhou are merged, he will be the first to kill him, and he will also have to kill the Zhang Longyi lineage of Longhu Mountain.

Otherwise his thoughts will not be clear.

"Your Highness, what do you think of my idea? I only want 50%. Then we can bring fellow Daoist Lin Luo along and share 10%. Your Highness will take 40%. "

Yi Chen, sitting in a tiger-like position, spoke in a deep voice to King Jing.

"Fifty percent? Taoist Yinlong has such a big appetite, aren't you afraid of eating yourself to death? Why do I feel like you have designated yourself as the leader of this Dharma Assembly?"

Before King Jing could reply, the middle-aged female cultivator beside him could no longer bear it and jumped out immediately with a mean look on her face.

"Ahem, Fairy Black Butterfly is my confidant. Her idea coincides with that of the Taoist priest. However, the fairy's idea is to control the odds. We will take a commission in the middle, which is a sure win."

King Jing saw this and tried to smooth things over with a smile, but his face showed no comment and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes towards Yi Chen.

He is not afraid of others' greed, but he does not like others' greed beyond their own abilities.

Perhaps, he was too courteous to this man, which made him somewhat unable to recognize himself. However, King Jing was a man of deep thoughts after all, and he did not show his thoughts on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Black Butterfly, do you want to test my strength?" Yi Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense, turned around and grinned at the middle-aged female cultivator.

Seeing this familiar smile, Qin Qingyun's snow-white neck shrank back unconsciously. Before she was beaten last time, this kind of smile appeared on her master's face.

"Okay, okay, okay! I, Black Butterfly, have been practicing for 980 years, and my cultivation has already entered the late stage of Jie Dao. Today, I, this old bone, really want to try out the Taoist's methods."

Boom! The middle-aged female cultivator was furious upon hearing this. Her harsh face twisted. She stretched out her body and flew to the sky. A pair of huge butterfly-like wings suddenly sprouted, covering the sky and the sun. The sky suddenly darkened.

"I heard that Taoist Hidden Dragon's halberd skills are unparalleled. I hope your halberd is tougher than your mouth, Master Hidden Dragon!"

"You should know what reverence is!"

The sound of thunder swept in from the sky, and a strange gust of wind emerged, blowing open the front of Yi Chen's robe, revealing a small section of his bronze chest muscles.

"Fellow Daoist, would you like to try my holy spear?" Yi Chen leaned lazily on the red bench, and for a moment he felt like sitting on the not-so-remarkable bench like a throne. He looked coldly at the middle-aged female cultivator with high cheekbones in the sky.

“What a pity! You don’t even have the qualifications for me to use my halberd.” Yi Chen’s mouth suddenly cracked, and his left hand suddenly swelled up amidst his wild laughter, revealing strange purple-gold divine patterns on its surface. His big hand froze in mid-air for a moment, “Do you know that I’m really, really afraid of beating you to death with my halberd, haha!”

“Heavenly Punishment Ling Xiao!”

With wild laughter, Yi Chen put his fingers together to form a halberd and pressed down with his big hand.

His body did not move, but a brilliant energy suddenly emerged and turned into a long river of halberd energy, which suddenly submerged the black butterfly.

Two seconds later, the black wings of the black butterfly could no longer hold on, and suddenly broke into pieces amid the screams of King Jing's men to spare their lives. Blood splattered in the sky, and its body fell like a broken doll.

Yi Chen slowly stood up, looked at King Jing in front of him, and grinned: "Your Highness, some people don't understand what power is!"

"I have ten great virtues, and helping others is the basis of happiness. I think Fairy Black Butterfly should know whether I am worthy enough now. Your Highness will not mind that my methods are a bit rough."

The seventh of the ten virtues of Taoists is to enjoy helping others.

King Jing looked at the Taoist who looked like a devil, and the fierce aura that flashed across his face just now, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and then he became ecstatic.

"Master Yinlong's divine power!"

"Come here, quickly ask someone to find the Black Butterfly Fairy and treat her properly. Don't be stingy with the medicine."

"Master, please explain your plan in detail."

Looking at King Jing who was enthusiastic again, Yi Chen did not feel disgusted. This is how the world is. Without strength, you will not get respect from others.

If the plan he proposed cannot be won on the battlefield, everything will be in vain.

King Jing's reaction at that time was normal.

Thinking of this, Yi Chen smiled and told all the details.

"Your Highness, have you ever heard of the stock game?"

Soon, the sound of frying beans rang in King Jing's ears. Qin Qingyun was confused and only heard her cheap master uttering words such as shock, absorption, opponent, buying, selling, and washing from time to time.

The many masters who participated in the Daqin Dharma Assembly are nothing more than stocks.

With King Jing's connections, strength, and reputation, he could definitely open the market, make a big move, manipulate the odds, and finally have Master Yi control the situation and reap the rewards.

The plan is passed.

"Your Highness, I heard that His Majesty the Millennium Emperor values ​​you and King Wu the most. Tell me, will your ambitious brother follow him?"

Yi Chen clenched his hands suddenly, his voice suddenly darkened, "You can cut them all, kill them!"

As soon as these words were spoken, King Jing's whole body, even the ends of his hair, seemed to be electrified, and he slammed the table in excitement.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

He quickly stood up and bowed deeply to Yi Chen.

"I will follow the Taoist's arrangements in everything!"

"Madam, please open a jar of Golden Thunder Bamboo Wine. I need to have a detailed discussion with the Taoist priest. There is not much time left before the Great Qin Dharma Assembly."

(End of this chapter)


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