Demonic World: I Pay to Win in Cultivation

Maybe it was the strange dream last night, the convoy hadn't encountered a single living creature after traveling for dozens of miles.

It wasn't until the afternoon that the convoy followed a group of snow wolves far behind.

It is said to be a snow wolf, but it is actually a kind of gray wolf. The fur is gray in other seasons. The current snow-white fur is only changed in winter to facilitate hunting.

This kind of wolf is rare in number, so their white fur is expensive, and a wolf fur in excellent condition can sell for twenty taels of silver.

This is of course a small amount of money for a monk, but it is a lot of money for the guards of the Lin family.

Immediately, someone asked Lin Zhiyuan to allow them to kill this team of snow wolves in order to earn some extra money.

At this time, it was far away from last night's camp, Lin Zhiyuan agreed to them after thinking for a while.

The work of caravans is dangerous and hard. Allowing them to hunt when they are safe is a way to buy people's hearts without paying their own money.

Lin Zhiyuan finally allowed ten people to set up traps on the official road to kill wolves, but they could not stay away from the official road or enter the forest to pursue them, and the convoy continued to move forward without stopping.

When the convoy was far away, Du Kang rode on his horse and looked back from a distance. He saw six snow wolves passing by the place where they stopped just now and wanted to rummage for something to eat. One snow wolf was captured by a team. The animal trap clamped the head.

Before the sound of wailing could be heard, the ten people who were covered with white cloth and buried in the snow jumped up from the snow, and went into battle with their swords, swords, bows and crossbows. In the end, only one snow wolf limped and fled into the forest, and the other five all fled. He was killed on the spot.

"They are covered with scent-masking incense, even beasts like wolves can't smell them." Lin Zhiyuan said beside him.

Du Kang didn't comment, but suddenly felt that this might be the normal state of their caravan. If they had to encounter monsters many times every time they transported goods, and the death rate was high, no one would dare to run the caravan.

This time I encountered monsters three times. Although no one died by accident, the excitement caused some people in the caravan to stop doing this business.

In this way, Lin Zhiyuan's decision is understandable. The terrain here is open and there is no foreseeable danger. It is good for the guards to relax.

The convoy waited in place for a while before several guards with wolf corpses came up. There was cheers in the convoy. Although these wolves were hunted by these people, the proceeds were shared equally by the guards. of.

Along the way, the morale of the convoy was a little higher, and they hurried and hurried, and finally before dusk, the convoy came to a temple.

This temple is located in an open river valley, not far away is a large farmland covered by winter snow. The temple occupies a small area, but the walls are tall and thick, which can resist the harassment of monsters.

"This Arhat Temple was built more than fifty years ago by a monk in the middle and third realms. It is a pity that it suffered a demon disaster later and has now declined. Otherwise, it would have developed into a market town in the past few years." After Lin Zhiyuan introduced it to Du Kang, He stepped forward and knocked on the door of the temple.

"My family is old with the abbot of the monastery, and I used to come here to stay overnight. Finally, I don't have to sleep in the wilderness tonight."

In the past few days, I also passed by several market towns to buy horse feed and some cooked food, but I didn't stay overnight in order to hurry on the road as soon as possible. Only this Arhat Temple arrived at dusk.

There was a crisp knock on the door knocker.

"who is it?"

After a while, a small window on the temple door opened, and a crisp voice sounded from behind the door.

"This little master, I am Lin Zhiyuan from Yangchun County. I passed by your temple on a business trip, and I want my caravan to rest at your temple for a night. I used to come here often to stay overnight, and I got acquainted with Abbot Rende. I also asked my little master to communicate on your behalf. pass."

"Wait a while, I'll go pass it on." The small window snapped shut.

This communication took a long time, and the gate of the temple was not opened until the sun had completely set and the convoy lit the torches.

An old monk in bright yellow robes led a group of strong monks out of the temple gate to greet him.

"My old monk is benevolent, the benevolent abbot that the benefactor is looking for is my senior brother. He passed away not long ago, and the position of abbot of Luohan Temple is now temporarily taken by this old monk."

"Here, Abbot Ren De passed away at the age of 80, and his merits and virtues are also complete. I hope that your temple will mourn."

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyuan immediately showed grief, shaking his head and lamenting.

"Senior brother has been running the Luohan Temple all his life, and has many friends. It is also a blessing for our temple to have a friend like the benefactor. The benefactor wants to stay overnight, please come in quickly."

Renyi stepped forward to grab Lin Zhiyuan's hand and was about to welcome him into the temple, but Lin Zhiyuan stood still, frowning, and from Du Kang's point of view, he seemed undecided.

"Abbot Renyi, you are mistaken. Our caravan has a large number of people. After entering the temple, we rough people will inevitably bump into each other. It would be bad if we caused damage to your temple. So we only hope to borrow the gate of your temple. Once the open space outside is used to set up camp, I hope the abbot can do it."

Du Kang stepped forward and grabbed the abbot's arm, pulled Lin Zhiyuan's hand away, and said to Renyi with a smile.

"However, you have already arrived outside the temple, and you are my senior brother's old friend. Letting you live outside the temple is really not the way to treat guests."

"People in the Jianghu, the sky and the ground are just commonplace. As a caravan, we really can't do without the goods. Only when we can sleep with the goods can we be at ease."

After Du Kang's words came out, the guards behind him had heard something was wrong, and they all touched their weapons, and the monks behind Renyi also clenched their monk's sticks tightly.

"Hahaha, what the benefactor said is reasonable, then I will let the temple boil some hot water and send some bread to show my friendship as the landlord of the Arhat Temple."

After that, Renyi made a Buddhist salute to the two, and then led the monks back to the temple.

With a bang, the gate of the temple closed again.

Du Kang and Lin Zhiyuan looked at each other, and said at the same time away from the temple gate.

"I have never seen this kind of benevolence and righteousness. Only Rende was left among the benevolent generation in the Arhat Temple in the evil disaster that year, and the monks in the back team were all faces."

"Besides Renyi, there is also a monk in the team just now. I can sense that there are many people in the backyard, all of whom are mortals with vigorous energy and blood. If mortals can maintain this state, they must have enough food and drink and be well-trained."

"It's getting dark now. It's unwise to walk in the wild at night. Darkness is the home of monsters. We can only stay here for one night as you said. At least, here we know who the enemy is attacking. "

Lin Zhiyuan asked Du Kang again for his opinion.

Du Kang nodded and sighed. He thought he could sleep peacefully tonight, but he didn't expect to run to the wolf's den.

The experience of the past few days made him waver for the first time in his plan to leave Yangchun County. He had been to the wild before, but he did not expect that it would be so difficult to walk in the wild after leaving the familiar land run by the human race near Yangchun County.