The emperor looked up at the rooftop after hearing this and thought for a moment: "Since it is the will of the immortal, I shall obey it."
Fang Zhiyi took out a set of clothes from behind his back: "Of course, Your Majesty is not like the common people. I have prepared it for you a long time ago. This set of clothes is based on silk and has intricate embroidery. Your Majesty can try it on."
After Fang Zhiyi left, the emperor couldn't wait to try on the clothes that the immortal specially gave him. After putting them on, he felt a little happy: "It's not heavy, not troublesome." He raised his hand and picked up the memorial on the table, "Convenient, very convenient!" He went to the harem happily, and was about to show off his new clothes to the queen, but he saw that the queen was wearing a short skirt and a thin top. Although they were already an old couple, the emperor's nose was bleeding at this moment.
"Reform and innovation are good! We must reform and innovate!"
"Zhiyi, is there any need for you to do this?" Yue Anyao, who had followed along, was somewhat puzzled. "If you want to do business, you don't have to go through the emperor."
Fang Zhiyi smiled and said, "Because I'm lazy, I can solve most of the problems through him. Besides, he has to listen to what the immortal says even if he doesn't like it. It saves a lot of trouble."
"Zhiyi, do you still have that short skirt? I want to wear it for you to see."
"ah?"
In the mortal world, the emperor issued an order to simplify clothing. Some people in the society still opposed it, but they could not resist the propaganda of Fang Zhiyi's Chamber of Commerce. More and more people changed into simpler clothes, and those with money bought those with exquisite and beautiful designs.
The wind from the mortal world still blew to the major immortal cultivation sects.
The disciples who had looked at the photo stone with some disbelief took the opportunity to go out for training and visited the mortal city. The strangely dressed men and women on the street opened their eyes, and the hot pot and barbecue in the city made them salivate, but they were really short of money.
When weird outfits become popular, they are no longer weird.
The elders and sect leaders who lived in seclusion did not know about the incident in the mortal world, but the disciples below were uneasy. Some disciples simply took the elixirs and low-grade spirits they refined to the Yunxiao Palace's Chamber of Commerce to exchange them for silver, and then spent them.
Gradually, the usual home-cooked meals could no longer satisfy them, and one disciple asked to eat hot pot. An elder who happened to pass by didn't understand why, but after seeing the photo stone, he became curious and decided to sneak down the mountain to have a taste.
"Damn it, if there were such delicacies before I became an immortal, I wouldn't have thought about it!" An elder of Fengling Sect complained while eating heartily.
"Who said it wasn't true? I think what that kid from Yunxiao Palace said is correct. What's the point of cultivating immortals? Not eating, drinking, or getting married? What's the point of living then?" The person who shared the table with him was an elder of the Guling Sect.
"Don't tell me, my junior brother had an inner demon before, but after eating a barbecue that his apprentice secretly brought, the inner demon disappeared!"
Fang Zhiyi, who was dressed in modern clothes, was sitting not far from them at the moment, smiling as he picked up some food for Yue Anyao, who was dressed in cool clothes.
Yue Anyao wrinkled her nose at him and said, "You, sooner or later, will drag them all down with you and become someone who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun."
"Nonsense, eating, drinking and having fun are all part of spiritual practice. If you only practice asceticism and don't engage in worldly affairs, you will only go astray."
A sect disciple passing by heard this and said, "Well said! It's a pity our master didn't listen."
Fang Zhiyi bowed to him. The disciple wanted to say something but was pulled away by a female cultivator: "Stop chatting with people and go eat quickly."
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