Liu Liangyi was determined to seek revenge on Ma Wu, but he did not act immediately.
Unlike Liu Changyu, Liu Liangyi takes all aspects into consideration before taking action.
First, the action must be successful. The traces left by the Nightmare Cultivator's attack are too heavy, and it is easy for the other party to seize evidence. If you want to erase all traces, no one can be left alive at the scene.
This was not difficult for Liu Liangyi. He had sixty ghost servants. All he had to do was block Ma Wu, surround him from the front and back, and kill him without hesitation, making sure that no one would be let out alive.
Second, be on guard against techniques and magic weapons.
The ghost servant's body can be empty or real at will, which does give him an advantage when fighting the enemy, but he can also be restrained by some Taoist techniques.
Huan Xiu has some techniques that can restrain the souls of the dead, but they must be at least at the third level.
Does Ma Wu have the third level of cultivation?
Liu Liangyi wasn't sure.
According to Liu Liangyi's speculation, since Ma Wu was able to kill Song Jiasen, his cultivation level must not be too low.
In addition to techniques, there are also magic weapons to restrain the souls of the dead.
Does Ma Wu have a magic weapon to control the souls of the dead?
There was.
He had a dog-skin coat that was dirty and greasy, and he looked like a beggar when he wore it.
As long as he puts on this dog-skin coat, any ordinary ghost that is touched by him will be instantly scared to death.
Now that Ma Wu has been kicked out of his home, is he still wearing this dog-skin coat?
Liu Liangyi didn't dare to gamble. If the fur coat was still on Ma Wu, the ghost servants alone would not only fail to kill Ma Wu, but would also result in the loss of a large number of them.
These sixty ghost servants were trained by Liu Liangyi with many years of hard work. If one of them was killed, it would mean that the Liu family would lose a point of combat power. He could not kill Ma Wu but lost all the ghost servants. Such a loss was not something Liu Liangyi could afford.
To be on the safe side, Liu Liangyi decided to use paper figures.
The ghost servant can attach himself to a paper man, which avoids direct contact between the ghost servant and Ma Wu. Even if the paper man is destroyed, the ghost servant can easily escape and attach himself to another paper man.
The ghost servant was moving back and forth among the paper figures, and Ma Wu couldn't find a target to use his skills on. Even if he tried to use up his skills, he would be able to kill him.
The method is correct, but it is a bit difficult to control.
Liu Liangyi hasn't used paper people for many years. One ghost servant can control five paper people at most, and sixty ghost servants can control three hundred paper people. This is equivalent to using one's own cultivation to control a small army. Liu Liangyi is old and is a little unable to do it.
After much deliberation, he decided to use forty ghost servants to control two hundred paper figures, and the remaining twenty ghost servants would stay by his side to protect his safety.
Third, confidentiality must be ensured.
Using so many paper figures cannot be noticed.
Not only can they not be discovered by Ma Wu's men, even their own people cannot let any news leak out.
Can Liu Liangyi trust his own people?
Can't believe it.
He didn't even trust Hu Juncai, his closest accountant.
After decades of roaming the green forest, he doesn't trust anyone except himself.
He decided to go to Lanyang Village alone, but he couldn't go for the next two days.
Because he heard that someone was going to the vicinity of Lanyang Village.
As long as this person shows up, it's best not to cause trouble, otherwise you'll be in big trouble.
…
Ding, bang, ding!
"Foreign soap, vanishing cream, foreign matches, foreign wax, and foreign shovels, come and see, come and see, there is a whole truckload of good stuff for you to choose from!"
The peddler parked the truck on the side of the road and shouted twice when Li Banfeng and three others rushed over.
Hearing that the peddler would be coming in a few days, Li Banfeng asked people to inquire about the news, and finally the peddler arrived.
Li Banfeng was also an old customer. Even though he was wearing a top hat and a big beard, the peddler could still recognize him.
Seeing that the old customer had arrived, the peddler pushed his cart and was about to leave, not wanting to do business with Li Banfeng anymore.
Li Banfeng took the first step to stop the peddler: "Buy medicine, entry-level medicine!"
The peddler stared at Li Banfeng for a moment: "You want to buy entry-level medicine? Do you dare to buy entry-level medicine?"
He has already entered two doors, and buying more medicine would be a big mistake.
Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "It's not me who wants to buy the medicine, it's my two brothers."
Behind him followed Ma Wu, Xiaochuan and Xiaogenzi. These two were road construction workers. They were usually very loyal to Ma Wu. They had secretly saved money to buy herbal medicine and accumulated Taoist karma. Seeing that their foundation was good enough, they brought them to join the sect.
Ma Wu said with a smile: "Can you please take a look at what kind of medicine powder we have today?"
The peddler looked at Li Banfeng with disdain, and then said to Ma Wu: "Don't you just want to get in? You can just bring these two people, no need to bring him."
Li Banfeng was very dissatisfied: "I am here to buy things, but you are here to sell things. How can you be so picky about your customers?"
"You're the new peddler!" The peddler spat at Li Banfeng and turned to Xiaochuan and Xiaogenzi and said, "I brought a lot of medicine powder today. Which sect do you two want to choose?"
Xiao Chuanzi was still hesitating, and Li Banfeng gave him a suggestion: "Choose Huan Xiu with your young master, so that you can practice together."
Xiao Chuanzi shook his head and said, "I think that business has no future."
Ma Wu kicked Xiao Chuanzi and said, "Who the hell are you calling useless?"
Xiao Chuanzi said to the peddler, "Actually, I want to learn Wen Xiu."
The peddler smiled and said, "You have a lot of potential. Do you like reading books?"
Xiao Chuanzi answered seriously: "I love reading, but I can't read."
The peddler frowned and said, "If you can't read, what kind of culture are you studying?"
Xiao Chuanzi lowered his head and said, "I just want to learn how to read."
Ma Wu said to the peddler, "Give him Wenxiu's medicine powder, and I will teach him to read."
The peddler shook his head and said, "This is nonsense. Do you think learning to read is easy? How many years have you studied? Don't you know?
After entering the cultivation path, one must read a book every day. He cannot read, so what can he read? If he cannot complete the cultivation every day, then he will just wait for death, right? "
Xiao Chuanzi looked upset: "I just don't want to be a blind person."
The peddler waved his hand and said, "Then go learn to read. When you have learned how to read, come back to me!"
Xiao Chuanzi felt even more wronged: "I can drive a steamroller, and I'm not useless."
The peddler laughed and said, "Who said you are useless? You don't have to enter the Wenxiu to be considered promising. Can't you drive a road roller? Then can you repair a road roller?"
Xiao Chuanzi nodded and said, "I can fix it!"
The peddler put on gloves, picked up a shovel, scooped a spoonful of medicine powder, and said to Xiao Chuanzi: "This is the medicine powder for Gongxiu, which is specially used for studying Gong techniques. The more Gong techniques you learn and the more sophisticated you are, the faster your cultivation will increase."
Xiao Chuanzi said excitedly: "What is the construction method?"
"The construction method is..." The peddler couldn't think of any way to explain it to Xiao Chuanzi, "It's to repair road rollers, trains, airplanes, mechanisms, traps... From small bamboo baskets and earthenware jars to large skyscrapers, these things are all construction methods. It depends on how much you can learn!"
Xiao Chuanzi nodded and said, "I can do this!"
"It's OK, but the powder is not cheap. It will cost 110,000 yuan for repairs. No bargaining."
Upon hearing the price of 110,000 yuan for the medicine powder, Xiao Chuanzi looked at Ma Wu nervously.
Ma Wu took out 110,000 yuan without hesitation and handed it to the peddler, holding the money in one hand and the medicine in the other.
The peddler reminded him: "After learning to repair a factory, you must also learn to read, otherwise it will be difficult to make progress in the future."
Xiao Chuanzi agreed, took the bright silver powder with an iron smell, endured the severe pain, and immediately patted the medicine on his belly, successfully entering the door.
Xiao Genzi also wants to do industrial repairs.
But he felt that the price of 110,000 was too high.
Ma Wu is closer to Xiao Chuanzi, but Xiao Genzi is not so favored, and he is worried that the Fifth Young Master will not give him money.
Seeing that the peddler's attention was on Xiao Chuanzi, Xiao Genzi quietly slipped to the side of the peddler's truck.
The drawer from which the peddler took the medicine powder was still open. Xiao Genzi secretly put on gloves, grabbed a handful of medicine powder from the drawer, and smeared it on himself.
The peddler suddenly turned around, looked at Xiao Genzi and asked, "What are you doing?"
Xiao Genzi endured the pain and shook his head, saying, "I didn't do anything."
The peddler said angrily, "You stole my medicine!"
Xiao Genzi still shook his head: "No, no."
Ma Wu was angry: "Genzi, if you took someone's medicine, you have to admit it. I'll pay you. Don't do such a shameful thing!"
Xiao Genzi lowered his head and dared not say a word.
The peddler looked at Xiao Genzi's face carefully and asked, "What kind of powder did you take just now?"
Xiao Genzi pointed at Xiao Chuanzi and said, "My medicine powder and his are the same. We both came from the same drawer."
The peddler shook his head and said, "The powders from a drawer may not be of the same kind. Take a look and see if they are this color."
The peddler scooped out a spoonful of medicine powder from the same drawer. The powder inside was golden yellow, more eye-catching than the golden powder used by Zhai Xiu.
Everyone was stunned. What they had just shoveled out of the drawer was clearly silver powder, so how come it suddenly turned golden?
Xiao Genzi was in such a hurry to steal the medicine just now that he didn't pay attention to the color.
He opened his palm and took a look, and found that there was still golden foam on the gloves.
What I just took out was really golden powder!
The peddler smiled and said, "Little brother, you are lucky. The powder you chose is cheap, only one hundred yuan."
Xiao Genzi was pleasantly surprised: "Just one hundred yuan?"
This is good, the young master doesn’t have to pay for it, Xiao Genzi can afford it himself!
The peddler nodded and said, "One hundred dollars is enough, and there are also free gifts."
After saying that, the peddler took out two slender buckets from the truck. They were about one foot and two inches tall and about two fists in diameter.
Xiao Genzi asked in surprise: "What is this bucket used for?"
"No hurry, no hurry, there's still deliveries to be made." The peddler gave Xiao Genzi another spoon with a handle that was almost one meter long.
"This bucket is to be used with this spoon."
Xiao Genzi held the spoon and asked in confusion: "Why do we have to use them together?"
The peddler explained: "That bucket is a golden bucket, and that spoon is a golden spoon. It is used to scoop out the golden soup."
Xiao Genzi looked at the spoon in his hand again and had a bad feeling: "What is golden soup?"
"Golden soup in the toilet!"
“Isn’t that shit?”
"You chose Jin Xiu, so you naturally have to go get some golden soup!"
"This is not a gold-cultivation, this is a dung-cultivation!" Xiao Genzi burst into tears at that moment, "I won't do it, I won't choose this door!"
The peddler shook his head and sighed, "I've already chosen the Dao Sect, how can I regret it?"
Xiao Genzi wailed, "Even if I don't want my life, I won't choose this sect!"
The peddler sighed, "You can think positively. The sects in the world are mutually reinforcing and restraining.
Poison cultivation and medicine cultivation are mutually exclusive, water cultivation and fire cultivation are mutually exclusive, home cultivation and travel cultivation are mutually exclusive, joy cultivation and hardship cultivation are mutually exclusive, only you, the Taoist sect, are so powerful that you can overcome others, and no one can overcome you.
Travelers run away when they see you, scholars cover their noses when they see you, homebodies close their doors when they see you, foodies get sick of you, martial artists retreat when they see you, and joyful people become weak both physically and mentally when they see you.
The dead are afraid of filth, and even the ghost servants of the Nightmare Cultivator dare not act recklessly in front of you. If this sect is cultivated to perfection, it will surely be invincible!"
Xiao Genzi wailed, "I won't fix this, I won't fix this!"
"Look at it more open-mindedly, look at it more open-mindedly. You have already entered the door. From now on, you must carry this dung bucket on your back. Before you can reach the next level, you must carry it for five hours every day. You cannot carry an empty bucket. There must be something in it. You must replace it with a new one every day. The more frequently you replace it, the faster you will ascend.
When you reach a higher level, you will have to carry it for eight hours a day. After reaching the second level, one bucket is not enough, you will have to carry two. Then you can come to me to buy the third one to prepare for the promotion to the third level.
Even if you don't want to be promoted, you still have to recite for at least two hours every day. The golden soup in the bucket should be changed at least once every two days.
I have pointed out the way, how you walk is up to you. "
Xiao Genzi sat on the ground crying, while the peddler continued to promote his business.
Ma Wu approached the peddler and asked, "I want to buy some tonic medicine."
"Huan Xiu's tonic?" The peddler smiled, "Yes, do you want a decoction, a powder, or a pill?
Decoctions take a long time to take effect, powder medicines don't last long, and pills are highly toxic. You can choose for yourself."
Ma Wu bought a decoction of medicine, but the peddler did not give him a prescription but only a medicine packet, one dose a day. He also warned Ma Wu that the medicine would not work if he opened it.
After buying more than a hundred medicine bags to ensure that he could wait until the peddler showed up next time, Ma Wu was satisfied and began to plan the next stage of his practice.
Li Banfeng also asked about the medicine.
"Is there any medicine that can cure the poison?"
The peddler shook his head and said, "That one doesn't exist."
"Really?"
“If I had that good stuff, would I have to push a truck around?
Different elixirs have different toxicities, and there is no good way to resolve them. You either have to rely on your physique to bear it, or rely on time to wear it out. There is no shortcut here."
Unable to find a way to resolve the poison, Li Banfeng turned to ask another question: "Where is the Peddler Road?"
The peddler looked at Li Banfeng, not knowing what to say: "Are you a person without depth? I am a peddler, and you ask me where the peddler's road is? This is my secret, can I tell you?"
Li Banfeng said sincerely: "I'll give you the money."
The peddler was furious: "Is this about money? This is where I make my living, how can I tell others about it casually? You ask such a vulgar question, do you respect me?"
Li Banfeng curled his lips and said, "You can't tell me no matter what?"
The peddler shook his head: "That's not the case. If you enter my sect and cultivate to a certain level, I can tell you something about the peddler's way."
The peddler has a Taoist secret?
This is the first time I've heard of this.
Why not join his sect and give it a try?
Li Banfeng has already entered two sects.
He thought for a moment and said, "What would happen if I entered another sect now?"
"He will die." The peddler answered directly.
"That's fine."
There was no hope for the peddler's business for the time being, so Li Banfeng simply asked a more direct question: "Are you selling a pass?"
The peddler was speechless: "Do you think I would sell something that vulgar? No!"
Li Banfeng snorted: "You have nothing, and you have the nerve to come out and do business!"
The peddler wanted to beat Li Banfeng up, but he was afraid of ruining his reputation in front of so many people, so he had to endure it.
Ma Wu and Xiaochuan both bought what they wanted.
As for Xiao Genzi, at least he got the hang of it.
It was a rare occasion for the peddler to come, but Li Banfeng got nothing, and he was unwilling to accept that.
"I bought the iron bucket, two bottles of vanishing cream, two bars of scented soap, the rice spoon, and the pot. I also want rouge and powder, and a few of the pearl flowers."
"As a man, why do you buy so much rouge and pearls?" the peddler was very puzzled.
"None of your business. I'll just pay for it." Li Banfeng looked at the red lantern on the peddler's cart and said, "I want this one too."
The peddler waved his hands and said, "I can't give you this lantern. I told you last time that this is a gift from a friend. I won't sell it to you no matter how much money you pay."
Lanterns are not for sale.
"Where's the feather duster?"
"That feather duster is what I use to sweep dust!"
"One hundred dollars, will you sell it?"
“Not for sale!”
"one thousand!"
“Not for sale!”
"Ten thousand!"
The peddler frowned and asked, "Why do you insist on buying this feather duster?"
Li Banfeng didn't say anything.
He felt like the feather duster was speaking.
He couldn't hear clearly what was said.
He listened with his earrings, and it seemed to say, "Have pity on me and give me something to eat."
The peddler looked at Li Banfeng, then looked at the earrings he had been holding in his hand, and frowned slightly.
ps: Li Banfeng heard something he shouldn’t have heard.
Thanks to Nayako for initiating the role summon, and thanks to book friend 20180905205521924. With your hint, I discovered an extremely powerful path of practice.
(End of this chapter)
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