I have become immortal, Taoist friends still need to be diligent

"What? High-quality weapons?"

When General Zhang came to Li Mu's shop and sat drinking tea with Li Mu.

Li Mu took out a red long bow, added thirty arrows and told General Zhang that it was a top-grade weapon that had been trained for 1,800 years.

General Zhang's eyes were as wide as bells.

"Not bad, not bad. It's definitely a top-grade longbow."

General Zhang tried to bend the red long bow a few times and then he couldn't put it down and praised it.

"Then I wonder if General Zhang has ever obtained the technique?"

Li Mu took advantage of the situation and mentioned, don't work for a month in vain and get nothing.

"This~"

General Zhang was a little hesitant. He waited for ten days. He originally thought that Li Mu couldn't shoot a middle-grade longbow, so he didn't send anyone to find the technique. However, Li Mu gave him a big surprise.

"Could it be that there isn't one?"

Li Mu's heart skipped a beat. This guy really didn't deserve to be a son of a man. He actually didn't take his affairs seriously. He even stupidly shot the opponent with a high-grade longbow that had been practiced for 1,800 years.

General Zhang is so proud. Seeing Li Mu's slightly stiff face, I felt embarrassed.

"Baron Li is joking. I am a high-ranking county guard general. How can a first-class master break his promise?"

Just wait a moment.

Before Li Mu could speak, General Zhang picked up his bow and arrow and ran out of the blacksmith shop.

Li Mu felt even more unsure. This guy ran so fast just now, so he wouldn't default on his debt.

Within a quarter of an hour, General Zhang came back.

"Crack~"

"Baron Li, this is the martial arts passed down by my family, the top-grade martial art "Meteor Arrow Technique"."

General Zhang came to Li Mu and generously took out a book, slapped it on the table and said proudly to Li Mu.

"General Zhang, since martial arts is passed down from family, wouldn't it be appropriate for you to give it to me?"

Li Mu asked a little excitedly and even a little nervously.

"My father actually said that if I spread my family's martial arts knowledge, he would break my legs."

General Zhang said calmly after hearing this.

"Then your father is also considering the inheritance of your family."

Li Mu didn't know what this guy meant, was he just showing off to himself? Obviously his father doesn't agree.

"It's okay. My father died long ago, and I still have to observe mourning for three years."

General Zhang waved his hand casually and said.

"Well, well, General Zhang is really a filial son."

What could Li Mu say, he could only take the technique with tears in his eyes, and words of praise naturally came out of his mouth.

"That's right, Baron Li doesn't need to care too much. Just take it. Martial arts, as long as you are strong, you will have it, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

General Zhang said casually.

"I admire you, General Zhang is the one who understands."

When Li Mu heard what General Zhang said, he looked at General Zhang again, as if General Zhang's originally burly figure had become even burlier, and his originally plain face felt much more handsome.

……

"Driving~"

After sending General Zhang away, Li Mu spent another five months hunting for weapons, and also bought himself a high-grade bow and arrow with a thousand-nine-hundred-level training. He saved five hundred taels of silver and traveled around the world again.

This time Li Mu's destination was a state in the central part of the Wei Dynasty.

Hanzhong Prefecture, Ziyang Mountain, tomorrow is the Taoist and Buddhist Discussion Day once every ten years.

Li Mu led Black Whirlwind as they walked through a town at the foot of Longyang Mountain. There were warriors carrying swords everywhere.

Just because there is a famous mountain here, Ziyang Mountain, and there is a sect on the mountain, Ziyang Palace.

I heard people say that every morning when the sun just rises, purple clouds will appear on Ziyang Mountain, so it is called Ziyang Mountain.

The purpose of Li Muhuang's trip to Ziyang Mountain after three months was to see the Taoist and Buddhist discussions held here every ten years.

Although it is not a martial arts tournament, there is no shortage of martial artists. After all, Ziyang Palace is the leader of the Taoist sect in the world, and tomorrow's other protagonist, Jinhua Temple, is the leader of the Buddhist sect in the world, located in Jinhua Mountain of the Song Dynasty.

Every ten years, the two families hold this event alternately.

In addition to these two protagonists, there are other supporting characters, all from Taoist and Buddhist sects.

Dongyang Shanggong, the holy land of Confucianism of another sect, was located in the capital of Chen State, a country to the east of the Wei Dynasty.

It's just that when Confucians entered the court, they would naturally not discuss doctrines with Jianghu sects.

Except for the three major sects, the other martial arts sects are not considered sects, because they only practice internal skills and not thoughts.

Of course, the three major sects not only cultivate their thoughts, but also their internal strength. They are all very powerful, so many martial arts people come to watch.

Maybe they were expecting the monk and the Taoist priest to come to blows when they got angry.

Li Mu's trip was completely fun and novel, and because it was a Taoist discussion and it was on Ziyang Mountain, the nearby Taoist priests on Ziyang Mountain warned them not to kill them, otherwise they would be sent to see the Taoist Master.

"Secretary, come and have sex."

Arriving at an inn, Li Mu shouted.

"Sir, no, you are late. All the guest rooms in the town were booked half a year ago."

The waiter said to Li Mu with a smile.

It seemed like he was laughing at a stupid young man like Li Mu.

"Uh, waiter, where can I stay?"

Li Mu thought it was impossible to live in the wild.

"You can go live in a nearby village, it depends on whether others will accept you or not."

The waiter said casually.

"Ok."

Li Mu turned around and went to find the village.

"Uncle, do you have any room available at your house? I'd like to stay for one night."

Li Mu came to a village and saw an old man with all white hair lazily basking in the sun in front of a small courtyard, so he stepped forward and asked politely.

"Who is your uncle? I am just a young man with white hair. I am only fifty-eight years old this year."

The old man looked up and saw Li Mu, who was in his early thirties, and immediately became angry.

"Well, then, big brother, I want to stay overnight, I don't know~"

Li Mu seemed to have called the wrong person. He had no choice but to change his title and continue.

"Stop it, stop it, I'm not the owner of this house, it's useless for you to tell me."

When the old man heard that Li Mu wanted to stay overnight again, he quickly waved his hand and said.

"Um, so who are you?"

Li Mu was surprised. You are not the master. You are lying on the deck chair, basking in the sun, and you are as big as 250,000 yuan.

"I am the white-haired young man from Bailitan."

"..."

Li Mu really couldn't figure out how the other party had the nerve to say such a shameless name.

"Boy, what's the look in your eyes? When I was wandering around the world, you were still sitting at home playing in the mud."

The old man saw Li Mu's disgusted look and stood up excitedly.

"No, no, I just think this name really suits you."

Li Mu saw that the other party was older, so he didn't care.

"You know what I mean, you just said what you were doing here."

Seeing that Li Mu recognized his name, the old man lay down again and closed his eyes and said.

"Finding a place to live."

Li Mu said angrily.

"Go to that room, ten taels of silver a night."

The old man pointed to a room and said without opening his eyes.

"Huh? Didn't you say that you are not the owner of this house?"

Li Mu gritted his teeth angrily.

"Hold it, hold it, he's so old, so why not give in?"

Li Mu finally calmed down with his own psychological comfort.

"But I rented this yard for a month?"

The old man said proudly.

"Then you want ten taels of silver, which is too expensive, right?"

When Li Mu heard this, he suppressed his anger and said.

"It cost me one hundred taels to rent this courtyard. Is a house expensive for ten taels of silver?"

The old man asked doubtfully.

"Well, that's not expensive, but other places should be very cheap, right?"

Li Mu didn't know whether what the old man said was true or not, but he still wanted to compare prices. No one's money came from strong winds, but his money came from a hammer.

"Hey, other houses in the village are also full. Many people have no place to live and have to live in the wild."

"But I'm kind-hearted and I'll give you a discount. Twenty-two yuan for a room. Isn't that too much?"

The old man opened his eyes, smiled and said to Li Mu.

When Li Mu heard this, he thought, what a liar. There were so many nearby villages, he didn't believe they could all live in them, so he ignored the old man and turned around and left.

The key point is that this guy paid ten taels of silver just now, and now he has twenty taels of silver. Isn't this extortion?

Even if he, Li Mu, died outside today, he would not be able to live here and let the old man knock out a tael of silver.

Half an hour later, Li Mu returned to the old man with a grimace.

Li Mu walked around for a long time, and the village was indeed full of people. When he asked, there were really people living in the wild.

But Li Mu didn't want to go. There were wolves, tigers and leopards in the wild, and it would be bad if he woke up missing an arm or leg in the morning.

After all, Li Mu's life is precious.

"Scream, what's going on? You're lost?"

The old man looked up and saw Li Mu coming back with his head drooped, and mocked.

"Hey, Brother Baili, I went out to put some water on the house. Why don't you come back to pay the rent?"

Li Muqiang smiled happily and took out twenty taels of silver and handed it to the old man.