The four wealthy businessmen looked at the scholar coldly, and Caiyuan sneered and said: "Sour Confucianism knows that business is difficult and dangerous.
If you don't pay attention, not only will the goods be lost, but we may even lose our lives.
Do you know Mr.
Wu Dashan from Qixing Town in Coffin Gorge nearby?"
The scholar put away the folding fan in his hand and said in a deep voice: "No one knows Wu Dashan within a thousand miles.
He runs dozens of shops and spends half of his annual income doing good deeds.
He even gives the surrounding real estate to the villagers for farming.
Such a person is worthy of respect."
"I dare to ask if it makes sense that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil."
Caiyuan also put down his bowl and asked with a smile.
"It is a natural law since ancient times that good and evil will be rewarded."
The scholar replied coldly.
"Ha ha ha ha" Not only Caiyuan, but also the other three wealthy businessmen laughed.
This laughter made the scholar frown, and then Caiyuan snorted and said: "Humph, it is clear that good and evil will be punished by nature.
Wu Yu and the four of us are also familiar with each other.
Every year, the four of us give him more than 100,000 taels of silver to help him do good deeds.
Speaking of which, we can be regarded as small good people; But what is his current situation?
Do you know?
There is a Black Mist Liu Shansheng in the Black Mist Peak of Coffin Gorge.
It is said that he is a disciple of the Western Wild Demon Yakoda.
He captured Wu Yu’s only son a few days ago and killed him.
His wife, maids, and servants wanted him to exchange some phantom fairy that had been passed down from his family; If this is the reward for doing good deeds, then I and a few others admire Tian Tian's tight management.
We just left him yesterday.
He was asking for help from experts everywhere to rescue his only son, and he could even donate all his millions of family wealth; Since you think there should be justice, then go and help him rescue his only son.
This way you won't betray the good reward he wanted to get for so many years of good deeds. " The reputation of the Western Wild Demon Yakoda is notorious, but even with the exception of a few experts from various sects, it is very difficult to deal with him.
This beast is said to have come from the Western world, and its demonic power has reached the realm of an earthly demon, which means it has the power of an earthly immortal.
Yakota wanders around without a fixed abode, and no one has ever heard that this demon has a disciple.
Chen Yunfeng raised his eyes and looked at the scholar.
But he saw the scholar's eyes flashing, and he closed his folding fan and said: "Black Mist Impermanence Liu Shansheng, I will go and see it tomorrow."
A Dharma cultivator who had just reached the state of spiritual enlightenment.
When Chen Yunfeng looked at everything around him, he could see the scholar's ability.
He didn't know whether Liu Shansheng was really a disciple of Jacob.
If so, what about this scholar?
It's a bad fate if you lose your ability.
The four wealthy businessmen looked at the scholar with contempt, which made the scholar even more depressed.
Originally, he wanted to teach these unkind businessmen a lesson, but unexpectedly he was angered by these wealthy businessmen; The scholar is a disciple of the Suyue Sect of the Tang Dynasty, and this trip is also to participate in the Shushan Competition.
The Suyue Sect is just a small cultivation sect, even worse than the current Xiaoyao Sect.
The leader Yan Ruyue is only in the early stage of becoming an immortal, and this sect He also studied Confucianism, so this scholar had an extremely strong sour smell.
Because of this dispute, the restaurant suddenly became quiet.
Chen Yunfeng and others had already passed the period of fasting.
Eating and drinking has become a habit rather than a necessity; After dinner, the three of them went back to their rooms.
Chen Yunfeng was about to go out to investigate, and said hello to Gu Yue and Zen Master Zhi Gong.
Chen Yunfeng walked out of the inn carrying a baggage and even the flying sword.
After asking where the most beggars were in the vicinity, Chen Yunfeng bought a lot of food and good wine and walked out of the city gate.
Xishan Temple was also an abandoned temple, and it was also the place with the most beggars in Wushan City.
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He wanted to find out about the goddess.
For news about the palace, the beggars wandering around are the best source of news.
Not far out of the city gate, Chen Yunfeng saw four or five sneaky figures hanging behind him.
Among them was the little man I saw in the Wushan Inn before; Chen Yunfeng was not even interested in taking action against such a petty thief, so he walked leisurely.
But within a moment of burning the incense, I arrived at a hidden forest.
"I built this mountain and planted this tree.
If you want to live from now on and leave money to buy the road, if there is half a word, grandpa will kill it or bury it."
Amidst the sound of robbery slogans that had not been heard for many years, four burly men jumped out of the woods with knives.
One of them, a man with a beard and a black eyepatch on one eye, swung the knife horizontally and said in a deep voice
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:
"Hand over your baggage, or grandpa will cut you off in two."
Chen Yunfeng glanced at the big man.
The eyeballs under the eyepatch were intact.
He probably put on the black eyepatch to look fierce.
He pouted at a few people and walked through them as if ignoring the people blocking the road.
Continue walking towards Xishan Temple.
After a while, the little man ran over from the depths of the woods, looked at the angry-looking gangsters holding steel knives, and shouted: "Brothers, why don't you do something?"
There was an eerie silence at the scene, and the little man suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He took a closer look at the four big men, and they all had a red mark in the middle of their foreheads.
He wiped it lightly with his hand, and found that these men all had a small hole the size of a mung bean on their foreheads. .
It turned out that Chen Yunfeng's spittle had penetrated the heads of several people.
In his eyes, these thieves were worse than flies.
"He's dead.
I have to go find Mr.
Ba.
Now I've met a master."
The little man said in horror as he looked at the several bandits who were still standing there with their eyes fixed on the spot.
The little man ran towards Wushan City quickly.
He had not yet thought of the master of cultivation, because in his mind, those immortals were all strong men who stepped on flying swords and turned into light.
How could they rush so slowly.
Xishan Temple originally enshrined many gods in the sky.
There were five temples in total.
In the past, when the incense was at its peak, there were hundreds of temple blessing directors and Taoist priests here.
However, with the war, people's prayers had no effect.
For these heavenly gods who only ate incense and did nothing. , and they ignored it.
When Chen Yunfeng walked to the temple gate, he saw several little beggars playing at the door.
His appearance made these little beggars stunned for a moment and then continued playing.
"Little brothers, who has the final say in this Xishan Temple?"
Chen Yunfeng walked up to a few beggars and asked in a low voice.
A little beggar whose face had no original color looked at Chen Yunfeng, grabbed his tangled hair a few times with a pair of small hands and said: "My grandfather is the leader here, why are you looking for him?"
Chen Yunfeng asked someone for help and said very politely: "Please tell me, little brother, I have something to ask the old man for advice.
I brought you some food by the way."
The little beggar took a look at a large package that Chen Yunfeng was carrying casually.
It smelled like smoked chicken and braised pork.
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He licked his lips suddenly, said "Wait a minute" and rushed into the temple. shouted: "Master, Master, we have some delicious food.
Come out to pick up the guests quickly, otherwise the good food will be gone."
To be continued: