Mythological origins

Shui Jing explained to them in detail what the Yin Yang Sect did and the huge changes these actions brought to Yong'an Town.

To be fair, he didn't want the Yin Yang Sect to continue like this. After all, he had already become a member of the monks, and it was time to close the door.

If the Yin Yang Five Elements Jue continued to spread, the lower-level monks would only become less valuable and their lives would become more difficult.

In Linzhou City, which had not yet been swept by the wave of monks, with his mere Qi Refining Level 1 cultivation, he could find a rich family to become a guest official, with a monthly salary of two spirit stones and a hundred taels of silver, and live a leisurely and happy life.

But in Yong'an Town, Qi Refining Level 1 students from the Yin Yang training class had to queue up for interviews even when applying for an ordinary guard.

For some positions with good conditions, three or four rounds of interviews were required to screen out the long queue of applicants.

Poor ordinary guards, they only got ten taels of silver a month.

Many people who couldn't stand the gap between ideal and reality had the idea of ​​running away.

But even if he didn't want to, he couldn't shake the determination of the upper echelons of Yin Yang Sect.

In order to please a certain spiritual cultivator with ideas, the entire Yin Yang Sect has mobilized to promote the Yin Yang Five Elements Sutra.

There is almost no resistance from other sects, because the target of the Yin Yang Five Elements Sutra is all mortals without spiritual roots.

The lucky ones with real spiritual roots don't need to choose this thing that is slow and difficult to practice.

As for mortals without spiritual roots, they are not considered human beings in the eyes of the high-level leaders of various sects. They are things that can be ignored when passing by. The only meaning of their existence is to try to give birth to the next generation with spiritual roots and provide new blood for the major sects.

"So, what you mean is that this Linzhou City will soon become like Yong'an Town, with cultivators everywhere?"

Master Shuijing nodded.

The spread of Yin Yang Five Elements Jue is almost inevitable. Their current goal is just to get more benefits for themselves before it spreads in Linzhou City.

"The information you provided is very useful. This is our Zhao family's thank you gift." After thinking for a while, Zhao Zilin first took out twenty spirit stones from the secret vault to reward the two.

Rewarding for merit is the principle of their Zhao family. Besides, everyone can see the look in Jin Guang's eyes, but Miss Zhao has no interest in him, so she will only settle every account with the two.

After returning to Linzhou City, Zhao Zilin obtained a considerable amount of resources from several secret bases left by her father before his death, and also activated several dark lines. With a group of useful people in hand, twenty spirit stones are not a big number.

"Tomorrow I will bring twenty people to learn the Yin Yang Five Elements Jue with me. Please give me more advice, teachers." She showed a sweet smile, which instantly revived Master Jin Guang.

"This woman..." Master Shui Jing looked at his friend who was obviously being controlled, and sighed softly in his heart.

He was similar to Jin Guang at first, and had some ideas about Miss Zhao, but the more he came into contact with her, the more he found that she was scheming.

After all, she was the heir carefully cultivated by a big family, and they, the uneducated laborers, really couldn't beat her, so there was no need to bother.

Shui Jing now only wanted to get more benefits from Miss Zhao to make his cultivation path smoother. He also had a dream of building a foundation, although the probability of this dream coming true was very slim.

The instructor of the training class told them a real and cruel thing. If the proportion of true spiritual root cultivators who can build a foundation is one in a hundred, then the proportion of pseudo spiritual root cultivators who can build a foundation may be one in ten thousand.

Among the thousands of Qi-refining cultivators who came out of their training classes, perhaps none of them could build a foundation until they died.

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"Is this... the senior that day?!" A few days later, when Master Jin Guang and the others went out to buy some things, they looked up and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

It was the mysterious man in white who instantly hypnotized everyone in the dilapidated temple and saved their lives in disguise!

The other party sat in a corner on the top floor of the teahouse, seemingly doing nothing, but also looking at something.

"Jin Guang, let's go, let's go thank the senior for saving our lives."    "Okay."

After several months of running-in, they have completely accepted their new names. Even when there are only two of them, they will no longer call themselves Dali and Aniu.

The memories of being coolies in the past, let them be sealed in time.

Now they are two wandering Taoist priests who have gone down the mountain.

...

Zuiyueju.

This place is the most expensive teahouse in the entire Linzhou City. After they walked in and saw the decoration inside, they recalled what Zhao Zhong said when he explained the scenery of Linzhou City when they first came.

The water is gurgling, the piano sounds are melodious, and different dancers and singers perform one after another on the stage, regardless of whether the guests are watching.

"Do you two Taoists want to drink tea?" The waiter looked at the two unfamiliar faces walking into the teahouse and asked enthusiastically.

People with ordinary clothes can't get past the burly men outside the door.

The two of them are now wearing the expensive Taoist robes, looking like immortals.

The guards are very perceptive and can tell the price and identity of the guests at a glance. They are automatically regarded as monks.

There are also many Qi-refining monks coming and going in Zuiyueju on weekdays. After all, there are only a few who like to practice hard in the cave all day long. Many monks are still people who love to enjoy and love luxurious life.

Especially those who knew they had no hope of moving forward, and wanted to enjoy the rest of their lives.

"Just a pot of tea, and two signature snacks."

They were all from poor families and had never been to such a place. They had drunk tea, but for the two coolies, it was just leaves soaked in water, and they didn't care what kind of tea it was.

In order to avoid making a fool of himself, Shui Jing took the initiative to give the choice to the waiter.

"Drinking tea here casually is equivalent to the income of carrying a bag for half a year..." Master Jin Guang glanced at the price list with the corner of his eye, and the conclusion he came to made him feel very distressed.

Even with the current income of the two, they still felt a little painful.

If he hadn't seen the mysterious man on the top floor of Zuiyueju, he would never come to such a place to burn money.

It's really too expensive.

"Waiter." Master Jin Guang gently waved to the person on standby behind him.

"Here we are!"

"I want to ask, how do I get to the top floor?"

"The top floor is the VIP area, which is usually not open to the public." The waiter said in a serious tone.

"VIP area..."

The purpose of the two people coming to Zuiyueju was to build a relationship with the senior, but they couldn't even get in, so what was the point of building a relationship?