Chapter 588: North Wu and South Gua, East Demon and West Buddha

"Master Tian, ​​you see I didn't lie to you, right?"

Tall and straight, with long beard and long eyebrows, the old man wearing the black Celestial Master uniform of Longhu Mountain looked around slowly.

"Chu Lan."

"exist."

Zhang Chulan carried Feng Baobao, who had just arrived at Fairy Bie Xue's Immortal Chef's Shop and ordered a table of Immortal Food Banquets, and said with a heartache: "Master Tian, ​​please give me your orders."

"I want to ask." Zhang Zhiwei grabbed Zhang Chulan's Tianling Cap and pointed at the secret books for sale on the wooden board: "How do you read these words?"

"Golden Light Spell, Yang Five Thunder, Palm Thunder" Zhang Chulan laughed, changed the subject and said: "Isn't this about blending into the general environment and appearing gregarious?"

"You are more courageous than your grandfather." The old master shook his head, and the shock and surprise gradually subsided:

"I originally thought you were someone who had read too many Internet novels about Infinite Flow to All Heavens, so I wanted to keep you on Dragon Tiger Mountain to practice your thunder skills and quit your Internet addiction."

Zhang Chulan said in surprise: "You also see these?"

"The Tianshi Mansion signal is so good, how can I pass the time if I don't read these?" The old Tianshi took out his mobile phone, opened the novel software and showed Zhang Chulan a look at the densely packed novels on his bookshelf:

"You, on the other hand, have this ability, so you don't know how to get some secret books from other sects to sell. Do you have to sell them to our Longhu Mountain?"

"Don't worry, not a single copy has been sold." Zhang Chulan sighed.

Today is also a day to live on the dividends from my good nephew Lao Ma’s salary.

Zhang Chulan felt that the wisest choice he had made in his life was to rely on his strong connections to find a good way out for Ma Xianhong when the Zhetian Chamber of Commerce was just starting out.

Old horse, old horse.

Uncle, I cried to death.

"Don't be shy, when will you take me back?" Ma Xianhong stared at a pair of dark circles under his eyes, suddenly appeared from behind Zhang Chulan, even making the old master's eyes freeze.

"Uh" Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched and the movement of wiping tears stopped abruptly: "Don't you go to work?"

"I haven't had a break in several years. Except for the half-day I went back with you last time, my annual leave has long been piled up into a summer vacation."

Ma Xianhong's voice was a little hoarse: "Zhang Chulan, you"

"Ma Xianhong, Ye Fan asked me to temporarily add five production lines." The dull-eyed Emiya Shirou waved from not far away and said: "It will be opened to the guests of Zhutian City later."

Zhang Chulan patted Ma Xianhong on the shoulder and said, "Go, now is the critical moment for the Chamber of Commerce to start."

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Ma Xianhong took a deep look at Zhang Chulan, nodded slightly to Zhang Zhiwei, and left holding the trembling hammer in his hand.

"Why are you acting like a black-hearted agent?" Feng Baobao said.

"This is for his own good."

Zhang Chulan put away his smile and breathed a sigh of relief. Ma Xianhong relied on the spiritual spring to replenish his physical strength and energy every day, and his cultivation progress was not slowed down at all due to overtime work.

He turned his head and looked aside: "Old Master."

"3, 2, 1"

"Eggplant~!"

After the white light flashed and the cell phone camera clicked, Su Lin and Lao Tianshi put down Biye at the same time.

Zhang Chulan: "."

"The check-in was successful, thank you, Heavenly Master." Su Lin put the phone back in his pocket and waved his hand: "When buying something, just state Zhang Chulan's name. You can record the accounts directly here. Don't be polite to me."

The old Heavenly Master nodded and said with a smile: "Okay."

"Three bowls of fried rice with eggs from the God of Cookery." Feng Baobao said to the God of Cookery at the takeout window next door: "Charge it to Zhang Chulan's account."

Thank you for remembering to order one for us.

Zhang Chulan looked at the menu price list and the God of Cookery, who was about to become an afterimage, and felt like crying, "Put in more green onions."

"Three bowls of fried rice with God of Cookery eggs and three portions of dragon liver and phoenix marrow are given to you."

Under Zhang Chulan's surprised gaze, the God of Cookery looked around and whispered in a low voice: "If fellow Taoist you think it tastes good, please give me a nice word in front of the Emperor of Heaven. I have not been in charge of the kitchen for three times. "

"Emperor of Heaven?" The old Heavenly Master looked at Zhang Chulan.

"That's the one who just took photos and checked in with Tianshi."

"what's going on?!"

Zhutian City has now exploded. I was originally waiting to see the Buddhist sect led by Golden Crow Pagoda Tathagata fight with the Qiongqi Pagoda who had just settled down to a bloody battle, but I never expected that it would turn into a team-building event in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the Buddhist team building was over.

"Who are these token holders of Qiongqita?!"

"Heaven?! Lingshan?!"

"Why did Tang Sanzang eat meat?"

"Are there any other fellow Taoists who want to get some Tang Monk's blood together?"

"Don't spill blood on me."

It is suspected that Ye Fan opened the Zhetian Chamber of Commerce, and Xiao Yan, the fighting sect who used the Soul Emperor to refine elixirs, suddenly appeared a bunch of gods and Buddhas whose identities were so obvious that people could recognize them at a glance.

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At this moment, Shang Yue had just finished unlocking the second level of secrets left by the Lord of Zhutian City in his previous life.

But looking at a large number of heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and magical secrets, Shang Yue felt no fluctuation in his heart and even had a vulgar word to say.

“The points earned by the owner of Qiongqi Tower today have almost exceeded our points in a month, including valid products on the shelves and valid transactions.”

Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like an avalanche and mudslide.

Shang Yue: "Are they open?"

Shang Xiaoyue: "It didn't open, but on the way, a dragon, a dog and a Taoist priest came out and went to Baize Pagoda."

What kind of dragon dog Taoist priest is that? It’s not important.

In other words, they basically digest it internally.

I hit () ()

When Shang Yue saw the group of gods, he had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't expect that this premonition would come true.

There was a world of heavenly gods who got the token. Not only did he not regard it as his own opportunity, but he also brought the entire heaven. Who is this god?

The Jade Emperor, Tathagata Buddha, the Three Pure Ones and the Five Emperors? !

This is not the key point. The key point is that the resources and commodities brought by this group of heavenly gods for trading are absolutely a terrifying number, and 'Ye Zhatian' actually chose to close the tower first to digest it internally.

"It doesn't matter, Master, you have now opened the second layer of treasures left by the previous city lord. Put these treasures on the shelves, and you can quickly transfer the purchasing power of the other party to your side." Shang Xiaoyue encouraged.

Shang Yue nodded and agreed: "As long as they are not candidates for the city lord, the greater the origin of ordinary traders, the better for the development of the entire Zhutian City."

He still has a pattern.

Sooner or later, the group of gods will come out to other areas of Zhutian City to buy goods. As long as the treasures and secret books they bring out are more attractive than the Qiongqi Tower, the future income can be increased by more than a little.

"What's more, as Zhutian City connects more worlds, more transactions will be generated, and the repair progress will be faster and faster."

Shang Yue turned around with his hands behind his back. With a vast sea of ​​mist, the colorful divine aura covered the warehouse transformed from this world, and his inner confidence returned.

The cold technological creations were placed in different categories, and there were also huge reserves of various extraordinary things.

Quantity?

There is no need to worry about this concept at all. That was the backup left by the previous city lord during his peak period.

Cost?

The only thing Shang Yue had to think about was how to sell these things, sell them to various worlds, and sell them to the heavens and the worlds!

"Emperor Ye Tian, ​​is the storage of the divine weapons enough?" Shang Yue grinned, took Shang Xiaoyue out of the treasure house he had just opened, and immediately updated the commodity shelves.

Such a dazzling array of items made many guests in the Zhulong Tower exclaim.

"We should quickly unlock the higher-level treasures to avoid the embarrassment of having nothing to sell last time."

Shang Yue remembered that last time a super-powerful man from an unknown God Clan passed by here, but the other party did not know that this Zhutian City had long been in decline, so he stayed for a while before leaving disappointed.

Over the years, many big figures occasionally passed by this post station, but they were just passing by and did not see anything worth looking at.

"Master, the Qiongqi Tower is open."

"I know."

Seeing many streams of light flying out from various locations in Zhutian City and flying towards the focus of attention at the moment, he immediately planned to take a look.

After changing into the fairy clothes in the second-level treasure house and wearing various divine objects that could be used as decorations, Shang Yue, who was advertising himself, walked out of the tower in a flash.

"Shang Yue, what a coincidence?"

The one who spoke was Beiwu Zhenxian, who was dressed in white and still looked like a gentle and elegant middle-aged man.

But unlike the past, there were two rows of well-dressed people standing in groups behind him, with swords clanging and belts clashing. There were both men and women, but they all wore silver masks dotted with stars.

"Beiwu Zhenxian." Shang Yue noticed that the other party's eyes lingered on him for a while, and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"My fellow disciples are out of retreat today, and I just happen to have nothing to do. I brought some specialties and wanted to go to Qiongqi Tower to meet some new friends." Beiwu Zhenxian extended his hand to make an invitation gesture, and said with a smile:

"Go together?"

If you want to advertise, just advertise. Why do you have such a high EQ?

"Go together."

Shang Yue nodded, and the two walked side by side, blending into the crowd slowly.

"Are you sure AK is worth this price?"

"If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Constantine. He decisively bought a bunch of them and went back to exorcise the devil."

A black-haired man with deep blue eyes ignored the rule that smoking in public places will automatically be fined 1 point from the account, and led two men and one woman through the crowd, almost bumping into Shang Yue.

"Lao Kang, is the exorcism effective?" asked the greasy-haired man in leather.

Constantine, who was puffing out smoke and had scars all over his face and looked a little embarrassed, was silent for a while and replied, "It's so good that I'm going to heaven."

The owner of this Qiongqi Tower is really crazy. He even charges admission.

Many people wanted to reprimand him like this, but.

When they saw the ancient tea tree that was as vigorous as a dragon and seemed to be nurtured by the avenue standing in the center of the tower's trading hall, all their complaints and dissatisfaction disappeared.

[Not for sale: Ancient Tea Tree of Enlightenment]

On the treetops, every leaf is crystal clear.

Some leaves are shaped like small tripods, some are like phoenixes, and there are also patterns of immortals, god bells, mountains and rivers, clouds, and gossips. Each leaf is shining with divine light, and each leaf is flowing with substantial Tao principles.

As the majestic breath of life flows down, the mysterious ancient rhyme blends with it, and everyone's heart begins to calm down, and they carefully comprehend many different avenues.

What has been grasped, what is about to be grasped, the longer I stay, the deeper I understand the mysteries of the Great Dao.

Around it, there is more purple light flashing, the light is soaring into the sky, and a Qilin phantom absorbs the essence of life and immortality, and its body becomes more solid.

[Not for sale: Qilin Immortal Elixir]

There is also a lush and green

Hmm?

[Not for sale: Immortal Grade Green Onion Essence]

There is such a thing in the Heaven Covering? !

Shang Yue was stunned for a long time, but after staring for a long time, he discovered that he could vaguely see the illusion of reincarnation from life to life on the green onion, and he had a deeper understanding of the difference between the past and present lives.

"This green onion is indeed extraordinary." Beiwu Zhenxian said solemnly.

Shang Yue took two steps back unconsciously.

broken

This damn person is not the Great Sage Ye Fan, this is the Emperor Ye Fan? !

Shang Yue, who passed through in 2016 of the Earth Calendar, felt that he had a vulgar word that he must say.

"Little friend Shang Yue, have you ever read Beiwu Zhuan?" Beiwu Zhenxian noticed something strange about the other party and said with a smile.

Shang Yue's expression was not very good: "Bei Wu Chuan?"

"Yes, a lucky martial arts talent picked up the legacy of an old immortal in the process of being framed by the imperial power." Beiwu Zhenxian carefully looked at this place, which had undergone many changes compared to a dozen hours ago. area, the voice carries some nostalgia:

"Ten years of foundation building, thirty years of elixir formation, and hundreds of years in the floating world, involved in one storm after another. Finally, after defeating the conspiracy of the Tianhuan Demon Sect, he ascended to the Great Wish Heaven for a thousand years and became a close disciple of Fang Zhenzai. Share the offerings of the six universes with beauties, relatives and friends.”

"This is a story I heard from a guest from a certain world who was invited by Dragon Tower. That guest comes from a world where technology and cultivation are combined, and this book is a classic read written by a mortal author a hundred years ago."

"It's interesting, isn't it? You may be mapped to other worlds for various unknown reasons. It may be a short-lived imagination of a schoolboy based on distracting thoughts in the Confucius lecture hall, or it may become a storyteller's story of strange power and chaos. "

Shang Yue understood the story Bei Wu told, but he didn't understand why the other party told him this at this time.

Beiwu Zhenxian smiled. He raised his head again and looked at the top of the tower where the fog of nothingness blocked his perception and sight.

"However, something unexpected happened. In the process of climbing up, Beiwu was attacked by the Blood Ancestor of the Sky Demon Realm. In order to protect a corner of the Yao Realm's star sea, he blew himself up and fell into dust in the Yao Realm's star sea. This is the ending of the story in that book. "

Under Shang Yue's somewhat stunned gaze, Beiwu Zhenxian looked at him and said:

"In this Zhutian City, no matter how strong or weak you are, you can meet the protagonists of many eras or worlds, but here, there is no need to be afraid, and there is no need to care about what great achievements other people have."

Shang Yue frowned slightly and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Cooperation, win-win." Beiwu Zhenxian pointed at an old man with white beard over there.

He has a childish face and a rosy face. He is currently talking to a red-haired young man. There is a small table in front of the folding chair placed on the spot. There is a Pingjin sail nearby with the words

——'The six lines calculate all the things in the world, and one look at the people in the world'

"In this Zhutian City, if we want to talk about which city lord candidates are the most famous, apart from Shang Yue, they must be Bei Wu Nan Gua, East Demon and West Buddha."

The white-bearded old man grabbed Shirou Emiya's wrist and said, "I hope you are lucky to meet my Nan Gua today, otherwise your overwhelming luck will turn into a disaster."

"Master, I have to go back to work." Emiya Shirou was a little embarrassed, but he felt that the other party had mentioned some key points, and he struggled: "I don't have a love interest, so I shouldn't have any trouble."

"Nonsense, can I still lie to you? When I was young, I was known as a genius physiognomist. I looked at others all day long and forgot to look at myself. As a result, I later found out that I was destined to have a bad luck. Do you know what this physiognomy means?"

Seeing Shirou Emiya shaking his head in confusion, Nan Gua let go of his hand, pointed at the corners of his eyebrows and said:

"Under the influence of unknown factors, your trouble with women has become such that even if you are not interested, love will automatically come to your door. If you think about it carefully, have you been entangled with many women recently? The most beloved People blame you and others misunderstand you?”

"We can't run away any more! Something big is going to happen! I was tricked when I was young, and I was the one who got hurt when those women quarreled in the end!"

Emiya Shirou covered his head and sat down gloomily: "Please help me do the math."

"Give me your hand, what's your name?" Nan Gua asked.

"Emiya Shirou." Emiya Shirou answered truthfully.

"What the hell, Fuyuki Bulldozer?!"

There were exclamations.

Emiya Shirou turned around suddenly, only to find that most of the people were meditating quietly, absorbing the benefits brought by the Ancient Tea Tree of Enlightenment. The corners of his mouth twitched twice, without trying to find out who was calling the bulldozer.

The top priority is to find a way to separate the extended family of 'children' and their 'mother'.

Otherwise, Illya would torture himself every day when he would have a baby with her.

There are too many people living together in the family. Even though Illya is very cute, she still has to deal with Tohsaka's so-called 'child's father' attack.

"Master, is there any way to save it?"

Shirou Emiya turned around, only to find that there seemed to be endless sword lights extinguishing in the eyes of Master Nan Gua.

He just sat there quietly, saying nothing, until his right hand couldn't stop trembling when he looked at Emiya Shirou's palm.

"talent"

"talent?"

Emiya Shirou frowned.

"Short of talent and little learning, I'll take my leave."

"how come?!"

The moment Shirou Emiya exclaimed, Nan Gua jumped up from the folding stool, disappeared into the crowd without looking back.

"No? It's true."

Emiya Shirou looked desperate, stood up dully, and walked towards the Chamber of Commerce: "It's better to go to work. I won't go back recently."