Breaking the Day Chapter 38: Self-trapped net to make offerings
Lingshan School, accepting Taiwan.
Every year at this time, the Lingshan Sect will send a part of spiritual disciples to the big gates of the surrounding cities and prefectures, or the surrounding villages and tribes to collect one year's offerings. At the same time, the Lingshan faction is responsible for providing protection for them.
This is also the reason why the Li family desperately gritted their teeth and made offerings to the Lingshan Sect, not only to provide Li Chengfeng with a path for practice, but also to protect the Li family from being in trouble. Being bullied and harassed.
For a spiritual sect such as the Lingshan School, although the Great Cultivator transcends the five-permanent relationship and jumps out of birth, aging, sickness and death, as a spiritual practitioner, as long as they have not ascended to immortality, it means that they still need to rely on the physical cauldron to live. Then you must eat and drink Lazar.
As the saying goes, poor culture and martial arts, destroying the family to practice, learning literature does not need to pay too much cost, even the poor can find channels and outlets for promotion in literature; but this is not the case for martial arts, and martial arts must be learned from an early age. To practice, you can't hire a famous teacher without money, you can't learn real exercises, you can't buy famous medicine without money, and you can't make up for the huge loss of your body caused by martial arts.
As for practice, even a well-off home with a well-off family does not dare to expect to practice. Not to mention the spiritual medicines and herbs that need to be spent in practice, but also the magic weapons and magic weapons that need to be built for practice. These costs are astronomical figures!
It is impossible for a sect to bear these expenses for every disciple, and these need to be filled by the disciples who have just started, otherwise they will only be eliminated.
Because of this, the more powerful the practice sect, the more aristocratic families need to spend huge sums of money to support them every year, and in return, these aristocratic families will have better opportunities to start cultivation.
In front of the mountain gate of the Lingshan School, there was a long queue, all of them were Lingshan disciples who went down the mountain to collect worship. Each of them held a small Ruyi bag in their hands. This bag looked uncommon. It's strange, but it can contain huge things, and all the offerings that everyone collects are in it.
Shoufengtai is located halfway up the mountainside of Lingshan Pai Niu'er Peak. At the bottom of the mountain is a stone road made of stone steps. It reaches the mountain gate halfway up to the mountain gate. Behind the mountain gate is the repaired flat and huge stone platform. The stone platform is high and majestic. . Most of the first people who paid for the worship were the patriarchs of the big gates. The tall stone platform was repaired to show the majesty of the Lingshan School, which is daunting.
On the highest point of the high platform, there is a long cyan table with a bow. On the top of the table, there is a well-crafted flower table. On the flower table is a delicate and delicate formation. Every disciple who descends from the mountain will hold the Ruyi bag in his hand. Placed on the flower table, this wishful bag will disappear after a faint flash of colorful light, and then a few smoke-like words will appear on the huge glass mirror inlaid on the side of the flower table, saying this wish The number of consecrations contained in the bag.
There are three men standing behind the counter, two of them with beards under their chins, wearing two green-rimmed monks’ uniforms, standing on both sides like stone statues, like the left and right door gods, to deter others and prevent people from seeing Cai Qiyi, and in the counter stands a man named Sun Boyi with a mole on his left cheek. Every time he sees a string of numbers emerging from a wishful bag "swallowed" by Huatai, he will hold his hand on the counter. With a light wave on the previous account book, a line of text will automatically appear on this account book, recording this string of numbers.
"Dongchuan Ouyang family, enshrine five thousand silver!"
"Dongchuan Liu Family, enshrine 8,000 silver!"
"Yinzhou Xie Family, accept four thousand three hundred silver!"
"Heyue Zhao Family, accept 13,000 silver!"
"Northwestern warlord, enshrine...one hundred thousand silver!"
This number shocked everyone in the line. They whispered one after another: "The Northwest warlord? Which warlord? So rich?"
"Which one can there be? Of course it is the champion Hou Zhanjia!"
"Ah? Aren't they from the northwest? Don't go to the west side of the school, what do we send from Lingshan to do?"
"What's the matter! What happened to the Lingshan School? The Lingshan School ranks third in the world! How many people want to enter the mountain with their heads broken? How can a mere warrior avoid the vulgarity?"
"Tsk, don’t talk nonsense. But every family of clans will scatter their disciples into various sects to learn from the strengths of the families! Otherwise, you think the Northwest war family can guard the Northwest for hundreds of years. No? I just don’t know if it’s a dragon or a phoenix this time?"
"It's really ignorant. Longfeng has long been involved in other schools. Only pigs and dogs are left. I just don't know if it is a pig or a dog this time."
The champion Hou has three sons and one daughter, each with different talents. They are called dragon, phoenix, dog, and pig respectively.
The eldest son, Zhan Qitian, is said to be eight feet tall, walking with dragons and tigers, with strange visions. He showed an extraordinary side at the age of eight. He has amazing talents in both civil and martial arts. At the age of 12. At the age of income, he succeeded in building a foundation at the age of fifteen and broke the record of practice. At the age of twenty, he cultivated a non-bad golden body, and the world was shocked!
The second female Zhan Qiyun is said to be the most beautiful in the world, not to mention the beauty, and she is also a rare and gifted female practitioner. At the age of ten, she was accepted as a disciple of Fengwu Pavilion. She was 13 years old. Tiankui successfully built the foundation before, refreshing the practice record held by Zhan Qitian, and at the same time broke the earliest record of foundation construction by female practitioners, making a sensation in the world.
But after the dragon and the phoenix, the remaining two sons, because they lived under the aura of the elder brother and sister, appeared to be of average talent, and were dubbed "pigs" and "dogs" by the world, thinking that one only knew how to eat, drink and play. , The other is conservative and prudent, just being a mediocre generation.
A group of people were talking in low voices, and suddenly they didn't know who they started from, and they kept their mouths whispering. The silence spread like a wave, and soon the bustling mountain gate became silent.
The man who was recording raised his head and looked puzzled, but he saw that the Lingshan disciples who were queuing up one after another gave way. An old man was dragging a pallet with a man in a robe. Coming slowly, everyone saw the man in this car's face burned by flames, his face was terrifying, his eyes were all gone, only two horrible black holes, blood and blood!
This situation is really terrifying, and everyone was silent for a while.
Sun Boyi, who was recording, saw it at a glance, and he was a little surprised, but at first glance, this figure was a little familiar. Upon closer inspection, he suddenly felt distraught and let out a cry of sorrow: "Brother!!"
Sun Boyi rushed over and took his brother. He only glanced at him and was shocked by his brother's tragic situation. He turned around abruptly, grabbed the old man's neck, and gritted his teeth: "Is it you? You did it?"
The old man was pinched out of breath. He struggled and said, "No, no, it's nothing...nothing to do with the old slave..."
Sun Boyi is eager to split: "Then why is he like this!"
In just a short breath, the old man was pinched so that his breath was almost gone. The disciples who descended from the mountain next to him looked like a chill and did not dare to make a sound. At this time, a middle-grade green-rimmed monk standing beside said: " Sun Boyi, stop!"
Sun Boyi took a few breaths and let go abruptly. The old man fell to the ground and coughed violently. He raised his face and said painfully, "Master Mingjian, the old slave is wronged!"
Brother Green Edge stepped forward and took a closer look at Sun Boyi's brother. His face was full of doubts: "What the **** is going on?"
The old man got up, hunched back, arched his hands, and said hoarsely: "The old slave is Li Kun, the steward of Cheng'an Xiyue Li's family! When the master came to my Li's house a few days ago, he was at the entrance of the alley. Attack! The incident happened near our Li family. The Li family was terrified and disturbed. They sent old slaves to **** the guru back to the mountain and explain the matter clearly! I hope that all the guru will be aware of the details!"
Speaking, Li Kun kept kowtow, his head clanging on the hard bluestone ground.
The green-side monk sneered: "Huh, did you send this old man to die?"
Sun Boyi suddenly roared: "Impossible, who would hurt my brother like this for a small salary!"
The green-sided monk frowned. He stared at Li Kun with electric eyes, but saw that although Li Kun looked terrified, but there was no sign of lying, he nodded slightly and said: "The man is still alive, but his sanity has been lost. I don’t know if I can be saved."
Sun Boyi plopped and knelt down and cried: "Uncle Zhang, I grew up as a elder brother, and he is the only relative in the world. I also asked Uncle Zhang to save him. Boyi is willing to be a cow and a horse for Uncle Zhang!"
The Uncle Zhang waved his hand and said, "Since they are all disciples of the Lingshan School, it is of course duty-bound. If you come, take it home first, and wait until the master teacher uncle reads it."
At this time, a disciple stepped forward and helped Sun Boyi's brother up to the mountain.
Uncle Zhang turned his head and said to Li Kun coldly at this time: "Since you said he was robbed of money, it seems that the Li family's offerings this time can't be paid?"
Li Kun hurriedly said: "How dare you! The master was killed in the Li family, it is natural for us to wash the moon, and the Li family can hardly hold heavy responsibility. Here is the 10,000 silver to make up for, let’s apologize!"
When Uncle Zhang heard this, his cold face immediately became softer.
"Speaking of apologies?" Sun Boyi gritted his teeth and looked at Li Kun with a fierce look, "Your Li family will pay for it!"
"Sun Boyi! Kneel down!" Uncle Zhang coldly scolded, and Sun Boyi immediately knelt on the spot with a grunt.
Uncle Zhang said: "The matter hasn't been found out yet, so I'm going to talk nonsense!"
Sun Boyi shed tears~IndoMTL.com~ gritted his teeth and whispered: "Yes!"
Li Kun said: "Because there is no master magic weapon to install money, so the motorcade stops at the foot of the mountain at this time. Please also ask the master to follow me down the mountain to collect the salary."
Uncle Zhang nodded slightly. Anticipating that the Moonwashing Sect would not dare to play any tricks, he said to the two disciples: "Let him go."
Then Master Zhang took a look at Li Kun and said: "You come with me and explain the matter clearly. If the Li family is innocent, deal with it naturally and fairly, if you find you thief shouting to catch the thief...huh!"
Uncle Zhang snorted heavily, and the sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting Li Kun's heart heavily, causing his rickety back to bend even more.
Uncle Zhang turned his head to leave, but saw Sun Boyi still kneeling on the ground, gritted his teeth, his expression distorted, he scolded: "What are you doing in a daze? Still not credited?"
Sun Boyi got up, he glanced bitterly at Li Kun who was leaving with Uncle Zhang, gritted his teeth and wiped his hand on the counter, and suddenly a line of blood-red text appeared on the counter book: Cheng An washes the moon Li family, enshrine ten thousand silver!
This line of text is very scarlet, as if it was dripping with blood!
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