Ren Town was a coastal town, and it occupied a major traffic route. It extended in all directions, and there were many people coming and going.
Just the town's permanent population alone had reached almost ten thousand people.
Not to mention the tourists.
At this time, the morning market was bustling with activity, and the street vendors were hawking their wares.
"Beef for sale. Fresh slaughtered live cattle, 50 copper coins per catty!”
"I just bought some foreign stuff. Come and take a look!”
"Grandpa, come and play…"
“......”
People were bustling around, and all kinds of gadgets were placed on the streets.
It was dazzling.
The four disciples behind Taoist Master Thousand Crane saw the lively scene.
It was as if it was their first time entering the city. They were dumbfounded.
When they passed by the Red House, they were teased by the girl standing at the door, and their faces instantly turned red.
The few of them had cultivated mantras since young and had never seen such a scene before.
For a moment, his state of mind was somewhat unstable.
"Master, this…This uncle-master actually opened a dojo in such a prosperous town. How much money would he earn?”
The leader of the four disciples, Dong Li, asked.
There was a reason for his question.
One had to know that the master and disciples often traveled to various villages and towns to perform rituals for others.
He had been running around all the way and did not have much money in his hands.
Occasionally, he would run into some poor families, and Taoist Master Thousand Crane would perform rituals for them for free.
In the end, they often ate one meal but didn't have the next.
In the end, it was because of the warlords that the people lived in poverty.
Those who could afford to invite a Taoist priest to perform a ritual were usually only wealthy families.
For example, in ordinary families, when someone died, they would bury them hastily and build a barren grave.
Not to mention performing rituals, even if there was a coffin buried, it would be considered a grand burial.
From this, one could see how prosperous Ren Town was.
There must be a lot of rich people. These people were all hidden customers.
They were usually not short of money and held a ritual with high standards.
Naturally, the profits from this were also very considerable.
As the saying goes, no wealth is enough to cultivate Dao.
In this Ren Family Town, even if he were to find a random wealthy merchant and become a guest under him, he would not be able to do so.
He believed that he would get a lot of money.
That was why Dong Li had asked this question out of emotion.
As he spoke, his eyes were filled with yearning.
Who didn't want to be rich these days?
Taoist Master Thousand Crane said seriously,"
"Although cultivators pay attention to wealth, partners, and land, they can't be too greedy. If they want to benefit the people, they still have to rely on benevolence and righteousness, which contains great righteousness, to advance their cultivation.”
"I believe that Second Senior Brother is able to guard this place because he has his own heart. You have to be on guard at all times. Don't be greedy for a moment of glory and destroy your own cultivation.”
Su Ze nodded repeatedly as he listened.
He naturally believed Taoist Master Thousand Crane's words.
Because in the original novel, although Ninth Uncle had a dojo here, his clothes and food were indeed simple. He only guarded the mortuary. He did not say that he knew Feng Shui and worked for the rich to become a vassal.
After the four disciples heard this, they also expressed their understanding.
The master and disciples passed through the bustling streets and turned around a few alleys before finally arriving at an empty field that seemed a little deserted.
The reason why this place was not so lively was because there was only one building here.
Two large words were written on the plaque of the building: The mortuary.
This was Ninth Uncle's training ground.
It was also because of this that there were no other households nearby.
Because who would dare to live near the mortuary? It was too inauspicious.
Taoist Master Thousand Crane walked forward and knocked on the iron ring on the door.
"Dong dong…"
After doing all this, the master and disciple began to stand at the door and wait.
At the same time.
Su Ze's ears twitched. He heard footsteps approaching.
It should be the people from the mortuary opening the door.
Su Ze turned around and realized that Taoist Master Qian He and his junior brothers hadn't noticed anything.
It seemed like he was the only one who had heard the commotion.
Ever since he fused with the Six Treasury Immortal Thief, Su Ze clearly felt that other than his strength increasing, he had also become stronger.
The other parts of his body also changed.
Not only could he see more clearly, but his ears were also very good.
This meant that his physique had already changed unknowingly.
After a while.
As expected, the gate of the mortuary opened.
A person with a watermelon head and a bitter face walked out.
Su Ze recognized him at a glance. This person was the literary talent that appeared in the original novel.
This person was also one of Ninth Uncle's disciples.
" You are??"
Wen Cai scratched his head. He was woken up by a knock on the door early in the morning.
He had wanted to sleep in a little longer.
Taoist Master Qian He smiled and made a hand seal.
"I'm Mao Mountain's Thousand Cranes. May I ask if Senior Brother Lin is home?”
Mao Mountain?
When Wen Cai heard this word, he immediately reacted.
Wasn't he from the same sect as his master?
Just as Wen Cai was about to invite them into the house.
A voice suddenly came from inside the door.
"Wencai, who is it? Knocking on the door so early in the morning!”
Another young man with an arrogant temperament walked out from the door.
His appearance was more pleasing to the eye than Wen Cai's.
However, he had the arrogance of a young man.
Su Ze also recognized this person. It was Qiu Sheng.
Ninth Uncle's other disciple.
In the original plot, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai could be said to have inadvertently caused many accidents.
It was also a huge pit among the disciples who cheated others.
Compared to the simple and honest literary talent, Qiu Sheng appeared to be a profiteer and much smarter.
He first sized up Su Ze and the others and frowned slightly.
Then, he asked in a deep voice,"Who are you? Knocking on the door so early in the morning. Don't you have any manners?"”
Wen Cai quickly explained,
"They're from Mao Mountain. They might be Master's fellow disciples.”
When Qiu Sheng heard this, his face immediately turned red.
"Damn it, why didn't you say so earlier?"
He had not expected that this group of people was actually his master's fellow disciples.
If they accidentally offended him, they would inevitably be beaten up.
"You didn't give me a chance to say it!" Wen Cai said with a bitter face.”
Qiu Sheng scratched his head and changed his expression.
"So you are a master from Mao Mountain. Please come in. My master is at home.”
"Thank you very much."
Taoist Master Thousand Crane walked into the mortuary with a seal in his hand.
Su Ze also followed behind his master. He sized up the mortuary and walked in.
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