MTL - Mystery Makes Me Strong-Chapter 2140 find casual repair

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Chapter 2140 Finding Loose Cultivators

At this time, Wen Rensheng let go of some thoughts about the common people, but concentrated on finding casual practitioners.

This is naturally not easy to inquire about.

He can't do it alone.

But what? Wen Rensheng has another way.

spend money.

Now it was easier to make money in his power.

In the past twenty years, I saved 1,000 taels.

Now it can be 1,000 taels a night.

As long as you are willing to make a move.

In the middle of the night, just move a silver winter melon weighing a thousand catties to the silver cellar of any big family.

A hundred years of internal energy, outstanding body skills, high ups and downs.

Even if the big family finds out that it is missing, they will not make a public announcement, preferring to keep the matter in peace.

There's nothing wrong with that.

As for whether it will attract any top experts, no.

Wen Rensheng had inquired about it a long time ago, and the selling price of a master of inner qi was more than a few hundred taels.

It is not cost-effective to offend a master of internal energy for the loss of Qianliang.

It is so easy to make money with the top force.

If it wasn't for Wen Rensheng not wanting to expose his identity, he could just find a place to sit in town, and his annual salary would be more than 5,000 taels.

After all, he alone can be equivalent to the power of 3,000 people.

As for the food and drink military pay of 3,000 people, 10,000 taels a year can't beat it, and it's very troublesome.

By throwing large sums of money, he soon found out a piece of news.

In the county next door, a casual cultivator came back to settle down.

I heard that he was injured and gave up the way of cultivation.

Just live leisurely in the city for the elderly.

The cultivation base is indeed not high.

Of course, he also got the permission of the nearby Qingyun Sect to guarantee that he would not recruit disciples indiscriminately.

Nor will it spread the exercises casually.

Spreading exercises is a dead end.

Then Wen Rensheng came to the next county.

After disguising, find a group of street gangsters and let them spy on this casual cultivator. Don't deliberately observe, just pass by the other's residence.

Passing by one by one.

To this end, Wen Rensheng trained them for 5 months...

Let the other party observe the other party without warning.

For example, passing by to ask for bills, to buy things...

Passing by one after another in this way, the information learned was combined.

Will not attract the other party's attention.

After spending such money, Wen Rensheng finally collected a lot of information.

This casual cultivator usually has nothing to do at home.

About 40 years old, looks a little old.

During the Qi refining period, at most, it can prolong life, and there are not many gray hairs.

The whole person is relatively calm on the outside.

In other words, if you are not calm, you will not be willing to lie flat, and you must still be looking for opportunities.

I want to fight again.

What I usually like to do most is to go to the teahouse, sit on the second floor, throw away half a dime every time, lean on a reclining chair in a corner, drink tea, eat salted peanuts, fennel beans, and listen to storytelling with a group of idlers.

Listen to it like this, just listen to it all morning.

It's very similar to those guys in later generations who lie in bed, can't get up in the morning, and listen to novels while sleeping.

As soon as I heard it, I had lunch at noon.

When I heard that it was noon, I asked the best restaurant next door to deliver meals in the teahouse.

Three meat and one vegetarian, a bowl of noodles.

After eating, listen to it for another two hours, the sun slanted, and then I sat in the sedan chair.

go home.

All in all, life was pretty laid back.

The other party's family has no wife.

Just being single.

As soon as Wen Rensheng was promoted, he understood that this was an otaku type, and he was most comfortable alone.

To be honest, if you cultivate immortals, you don't have to worry about pension issues alone.

Usually free from all diseases, a person is free and enjoys free time.

It's really the best job for those nerds in the previous life.

Occasionally, the other party will also find a few good friends.

They are kept outside all year round.

It is looked after by a special middleman and replaced every few years.

They were all raised since childhood.

Wen Rensheng basically determined that the character of this casual cultivator was neutral and lawful.

He naturally knew that it was because the other party had the Qingyun sect on his head, and secondly, he didn't have any great abilities.

Even with that level of cultivation, he might not be able to beat a hundred dead soldiers, nor could he beat a master of internal energy.

After all, he majored in cultivating immortals, and the latter majored in combat.

In fact, the key to cultivating immortals is to keep in good health, trying every means to maintain vitality.

Fighting itself is exclusive.

But in order to compete for resources and opportunities, they have to fight, thus forming a contradiction.

Therefore, immortal cultivators are divided into two majors, one is logistics and the other is combat.

Depending on what one is good at, if possible, everyone is naturally yearning for logistics. However, there are few logistics resources and more combat resources, and a balance is gradually formed.

In short, even if you don't offend him, he won't offend you either.

He doesn't lack anything, and because he has practiced and seen the great scenery, he has no interest in worldly battles.

Just eat and wait to die, enjoy life.

On the contrary, this kind of person is ten times easier to get along with than those mortals, wealthy gentry.

Early retirement.

Can see anything.

However, Wen Rensheng noticed one thing.

The other party occasionally tried to write some novels about gods and ghosts at night.

Obviously, from this point of view alone, the other party still couldn't let Xiu Xian go.

Still have dissatisfaction.

Wen Rensheng thought about the other party's purpose in writing the novel.

One is to want to satisfy what you couldn't ask for before.

The second is to leave some reputation.

Come live forever.

Leaving a reputation is also a kind of longevity.

When Wen Rensheng thought of this, he had an idea.

He decided to do what he liked.

He thought about it for a few more months.

Finally, "Journey to the West" was rewritten to fit the background of this world.

"The chaos is undivided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, and there is no one to see.

Since the ** broke the Hongmeng, it has been opened up to distinguish between clear and turbid.

Overwhelm all living beings to look up to benevolence, and to create all things to be good.

If you want to know the merits of good fortune, you must read "Journey to the West: The Legend of Shi'er". "

After writing it, his age at this time, if he does not pretend, he is only 18 years old.

Of course, it cannot be said that he wrote it himself. He has to pretend that it was written by his predecessors and discover it himself.

In order to be safe, he wrote the whole book and carved it in a cave.

Take a closer look, even if it is old, it is impossible to be foolproof.

So I deliberately waited another ten years...

Casually and carefully observed that casual cultivator for ten years.

In this case, when the other party comes to the cave, they will only suspect that some expert passed by and portrayed it.

There is no doubt that he portrayed it, because he is only eighteen years old in appearance and body.

Ten years ago, he was only eight years old, how could he wither?

Again, he made an impeccable identity.

That is to say, it took more than ten years from the discovery of Loose Cultivator to Wen Rensheng's real action. This is the real dog...

Anyway, time is infinite.

Everything is done to perfection, and the details are stable.

Avoid the most likely consequences.

Of course, there are still some accidents that Wen Rensheng cannot control.

For example, if some immortals were fighting nearby, they would smash the entire county with one slap without a sound.

He has no tricks either.

That's why Wen Rensheng had to think about cultivation.

Just to avoid that.

That situation is similar to a meteorite hitting the earth.

If you want to avoid this danger, you have to develop technology, and you can't just lie flat and play because you can live forever.

If you are prepared at ordinary times, you can also have a spaceship fly out at critical times.

Then Wen Rensheng found "Journey to the West" from the cave and copied it again by himself.

this is sold...

...

county seat.

Mingyue Tea House.

Zhang San came to the familiar corner and the familiar lounge chair again.

Ten years have passed since I came here to retire at the age of forty.

safe and sound.

Nothing has changed.

The life of mortals is probably like this.

Unchanged for decades.

Until the end of the dynasty, great changes were ushered in.

He yelled the old way again, and lay on the chair, listening to the familiar Mr. Pingshu talk.

In the past, I used to talk about operas, storytelling, and stories, as well as gossip about parents, rumors of martial arts, gods and ghosts, and even changes in the court...

Mr. Pingshu said that from his 30s to his 40s, he lived a stable life.

This depends on enough people in the county to consume... such as him.

Occupy the lowest tenth and the highest half of the opponent's income.

As long as he is still alive, as long as this Mr. Pingshu is thoughtful and not lazy, he will not starve to death.

But something is different today.

"Everyone, Xiao Ke is going to talk about a new storytelling book today. After reading this storytelling book, I am very happy."

"A young man sold me the first few volumes. I read them several times and found them very interesting."

"Today, I will tell everyone. Those who have money will hold a money market, and those who have no money will hold a personal market."

"Okay, old Liu, every time we play tricks on us like this, it turns out to be the books of talented scholars and beautiful ladies." Some old customers booed.

"It's different this time, definitely different," said the old Liu.

"Now I begin to speak,

"The chaos is undivided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, and there is no one to see."

"..."

There are similar Buddhist gates in this world, of course they don't call them by this name, they are called Zen gates.

As soon as everyone heard it, they knew that the Buddha was talking about Zen.

But, no one said much.

Everyone naturally understands that this should be avoided.

Speaking of which, it really is different.

Everyone was elated when they heard it.

Rewards abound.

After all, this Journey to the West itself is a lot of popular folk tales, combined and rearranged.

Every story is popular.

Every story is the most widely circulated and most attractive.

So speaking out will naturally be well received.

After all, the background is similar, and everyone's living habits are similar.

The key is that it has been specially processed and transformed by Wen Rensheng.

No wonder it wasn't popular.

The point is that there are no competitors.

In the past, it was all flowers and flowers.

Moreover, Wen Rensheng deliberately added the pretentious face-slapping, passionate **** and various routines of later generations of web articles...

With all of these added, people will be inexplicably excited when they see it.

Zhang San was delighted to hear this, and rewarded the other party with ten taels of silver for the first time.

Mr. Pingshu took a look.

Ten taels of silver!

"Thank you, thank you Uncle Zhang, thank you Uncle Zhang."

That's ten taels of silver, which is equivalent to three acres of good land.

This is no ordinary reward.

"Continue to tell me, talk about the last day."

"Okay, grandpa, please listen carefully."

This time, it is equivalent to three or four months of my husband's income.

Mr. Guan of the tea house can take home some leftover peanuts from the tea customers after lunch, so the income saves a lot of expenses.

Can he speak well?

This one breath from morning to afternoon.

I can speak 10,000 words in an hour, and after eight hours, I can speak a full 80,000 words.

I drank this water several times.

Zhang San was also pleased to hear it.

At the end, another ten taels of silver was rewarded.

The old Liu was very happy. The notebook he bought only cost 600 yuan.

Now he regrets it a bit.

Should have bought it all.

As a result, he was afraid of losing money.

It only cost 600 yuan, and only bought the first few volumes.

The entire Journey to the West is about 1 million words.

Definitely a novel.

...

After Zhang San went back.

It was the first time I lay down at home, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

From time to time, the image of a monkey appears in my mind.

He sighed inwardly, that monkey was born with good aptitude.

Just like those disciples with heavenly spirit roots and earth spirit roots, they will be able to refine Qi to the fifth level in a few years, and they will be able to touch the threshold of foundation building in one or twenty years.

It doesn't look like I have worked hard for more than 30 years in this waste wood spiritual root, but I have only reached the second floor of Qi training.

Can no longer move forward.

And this monkey, although it has gone through hard work, will gain longevity after seven years.

Why.

It's too easy to get, but don't cherish it.

If I come up to get longevity.

I must be safe and sound in this city and live a good life.

It will definitely not make troubles in heaven and **** like it does.

This is really easy to come by, so I don't cherish it.

Zhang San thought over and over again.

For a while, I thought of becoming a monkey, and for a while, I thought of being kicked out of the mountain gate because of a small mistake.

After all, he was lucky.

Some brothers have worked hard for several years, and finally died in mining.

Some people died in the mountains to collect medicine.

Someone died hunting monsters.

It was luck that he could come back safely to enjoy the prosperity and wealth of this folk.

If you forget your identity as a cultivator and leave the previous competitive environment, it will be more fun.

It's just that the days are short, and life may soon be gone.

Oh, how pitiful, sad, deplorable.

Life is so easy to disappear.

Then, I got up the next morning, went to Mingyue Tower early in the morning, and then went to listen to storytelling.

This time, after speaking for another whole morning, he gave the storyteller another ten taels of silver as a reward.

"Keep talking~www.novelbuddy.com~ Zhang San urged.

Originally, he wanted to invite a storyteller to go home and talk overnight.

But after all, he still had the reserve of a cultivator, so he didn't let the other party pass by like this.

Mr. Storyteller was in a dilemma immediately.

He knelt down and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Zhang, I still need to find that young man to buy the next book."

At this time Zhang San asked directly: "You said you bought it from a young man, what's his name, how old is he, and where does he live?"

Old Liu quickly said: "Returning to my uncle, the man's surname is Zhang, his name is Zhang Rong, and he is only ten years old. He is said to be a hunter in the mountains."

"Zhang Rong? Well, it's still my family." Then Zhang San smiled, "Okay, take me to him, and I'll buy his book and read it for myself."

"Okay, okay, okay then." The storyteller also regretted it to death.

If I knew it, I would have bought it all.

But last night, no one was found.

This is really money that can't make a lot of money.

Hate people.

"The Orion, I remember selling things at the market before."

Then Lao Liu took him to the market.

But no one could be found.

Mr. Pingshu turned around impatiently.

"Okay, don't be impatient, show me the book he sold you." Zhang San smiled.

That old Liu quickly took a book in his arms and gave it to the other party.

Zhang San casually took out a piece of talisman paper and pasted it on the book.

Then he took it out again and stretched out his hand.

The talisman burns.

The ashes then go with the wind.

He immediately walked with the wind.

Then, in a shack outside the city, I found Wen Rensheng...Previous chapter table of contents BookmarkNext chapter