Besides, Hui Shuo's money is all on me, so he can't run away anywhere. Sooner or later, Hua Tuo will find him. I shouldn't worry. I should hurry to the Immortal Realm. Before I knew it, the sun was already setting. I couldn't delay any longer.
With that thought in mind, Wang Yao took off and headed towards the cable car station. As an immortal, he was incredibly fast and had plenty of money in his universe. He took the cable car and bus whenever he could, and left Yunling Eighteen Temples without wasting much time. He then took a bus directly to Huadu City.
As Wang Yao walked, he pondered the situation. No wonder Master Ruyuan set a trap for Wei Dafa. This kid came from one of the eighteen temples of Yunling. He was ruined by this environment. These scenic spots and temples are always thinking about how to rip people off. What kind of good monks can they produce?
Therefore, whether a person is good or bad has a lot to do with their upbringing. Can someone who grows up in a den of bandits or a fraudulent company become a beneficial member of society? That's simply impossible; it's just something novelists make up.
Hui Shuo couldn't come up with such a vicious idea. Although he also engaged in fraud, the temples in Xiangyun City did not charge admission fees, and the monks there had not completely transformed into money-grubbing individuals like those in the Yunling Eighteen Temples. Moreover, Hui Shuo had been a farmer since childhood, and his kind and simple nature was still preserved.
So even though he also deceived people, his every move still revealed his honesty and endearing nature, much more so than Ruyuan's simple and honest nature. As the saying goes, even the son of a bald-headed man is the best to one's own. When Wang Yao compared Huishuo and Ruyuan, it was as if one was in heaven and the other on earth, and he couldn't help but worry about Huishuo again.
I wonder if he's found any Chinese stocks. If not, how will he get through the night in Yunling? He doesn't have much money, and it won't be easy to survive in the eighteen temples of Yunling. It's full of temples, and even if he wanted to sell amulets, it wouldn't be easy...
Damn it, so there are good and bad scammers too. I thought scammers only had one kind of humanity. Wang Yao arrived at the Civilization Building in a daze, took the VIP elevator directly to the eighteenth floor, and when the elevator doors opened, his old acquaintance Liu Fu was still sitting there.
"Wang Xian, here to absorb spirits again?" Liu Fu hurriedly stood up with a smile when he saw Wang Yao arrive.
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