Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

Two years ago.

Deacon Huang, who is in charge of selling fish in Wolong Sect, discovered that the spiritual energy of Shuiyue Temple is even richer than that of Fuguang Island.

So there came the event that the Wolong Sect offered to purchase Shuiyue Temple.

As a result, Shuiyue Temple refused to move despite several offers from the Wolong Sect, so Taoist Yaoyue sent several deacons to Buffalo City to spread rumors.

They said that the feng shui of Shuiyue Temple was problematic and that one would be unlucky if one went there, and so on and so forth, resulting in a gradual decrease in the number of pilgrims to Shuiyue Temple.

Just when Shuiyue Temple was about to be pushed to the brink of destruction, unexpectedly, a hermit named Fengyin appeared and saved the temple with just a few poems.

Taoist Yao Yue, who had waited patiently for two years, was furious when he saw that his cooked duck had flown away. He hadn't eaten well for the past few days and couldn't even concentrate when meditating.

If I don't avenge this, my Tao heart will be unstable!

Nowadays.

Taoist Yaoyue summoned his twenty-three most powerful generals to gather in the Dharma Hall to discuss how to take revenge.

"There is no need for the Dharma protectors to take action in this matter. Leave it to me. Within five days, I will bring the head of that damn Feng Yin hermit to you." Deacon Chen, who was in charge of cleaning, patted his chest and said.

"No, you are reckless and will definitely leave a flaw. Feng Yin is currently in the limelight. If you kill him rashly, it will definitely attract the attention of the Si Tian Jian."

Elder Lu shook his head and rejected Deacon Chen's proposal.

"This is a simple matter. I went there in the middle of the night and set his house on fire. No one would know about it. Who would know it was us?" said Deacon Huang, who was in charge of selling fish.

"No, the gates of Buffalo City are closed at night. Your cultivation is too low, so it is inconvenient for you to leave the city. If you are caught, arson is a serious crime."

This proposal was again rejected by Elder Lu.

"He is just an ordinary person. We can sneak into his house and poison his drinking water. When he dies from the poison, we will have run far away and no one will know it was us. Then we can spread rumors that the monk Feng Yin suffered this disaster because he went to Shuiyue Temple. Isn't that the best of both worlds?" said Deacon Du who was in charge of laundry.

Elder Lu is the smartest among the group of tanned cultivators and acts as a military advisor.

He thought for a long time and finally nodded.

"This method is feasible, but it has to be done cleanly."

When Taoist Yao Yue, the head of the Wolong Sect, saw Elder Lu, who had the best brain, nodded, he said happily:

"That's settled then. Deacon Du will be responsible for poisoning, and Deacon Huang will be responsible for assisting as he is familiar with the route. The two of you will leave the island immediately. After the task is completed, each of you will be rewarded with a low-grade spirit stone."

"As ordered!"

"As ordered!"

……

At this time, one and a half months had passed since Chu Wen wrote the poem in Shuiyue Temple.

Fengyin's collection of essays has been published for a month.

The first batch of collected works was priced at 100 wen per copy, and the 2,000-piece collection was sold out on the first day of its release.

The second batch of 4,000 collected works has also been sold out long ago.

Dan Ning Yuan is currently printing the third batch.

There is no copyright protection in this world.

The reprinted edition of Chunqiuzhai is now on the market.

Several major bookstores in Pinghu County are busy producing printing templates for Feng Yin's collection of works.

The preparations for Wenxianglou Hotel went very smoothly.

a month ago.

Su Qiutong spent 12,000 taels of silver to buy a three-story wooden building in a prosperous area in the west of the city.

After buying it, she immediately hired skilled craftsmen to renovate it, and the work is now nearing completion.

The equipment needed for distilling liquor had already been prepared, and the custom-made copper pipes had arrived five days ago.

Under Chu Wen's guidance, the old monk quickly mastered the technique of distilling strong liquor.

The first distillation was successful four days ago. The old monk picked up the jar and took a big gulp, which almost choked him to death.

Only then did he understand why Chu Wen named this wine Shaodaozi.

As the name suggests, the wine is just as it is. After drinking it in one gulp, it feels like a red-hot knife cutting through your throat and into your intestines.

strong enough!

Spicy enough!

Fun!

After drinking this wine, drinking other wines will be as bland as drinking water.

And the production cost is just as Chu Wen said, only a few pieces of wood are needed.

The old monk knew that he was going to get rich, and he couldn't stop smiling the whole day.

He specially separated an area in the backyard and made fake wine every day, and no one was allowed to help.

The old monk really couldn't figure out where Chu Wen learned this method. Every time he asked Chu Wen, Chu Wen just smiled and didn't answer, which made the old monk feel like he was being scratched by a cat.

During this period of time, Chu Wen closed the door and refused visitors.

While cultivating his hope, he practiced hard day and night to forge his spiritual insight.

This evening.

The Flowery Words and the Poetic Sentences were sitting in a row on the roof of the West Wing, practicing breathing exercises.

In the middle of the night, Shiqinghuayi opened their eyes at the same time and looked at each other.

They sensed that someone had climbed over the wall of Fengyinju and entered the front yard.

The roots of the peach and apricot trees in the yard spread across most of Buffalo.

To feel the poetic and picturesque scene, one only needs to concentrate and sense it. Wherever the roots go, even the slightest movement cannot escape their consciousness.

Then, Hua Yanqiaoyu also felt the approaching danger. They opened their eyes at the same time and looked towards the front yard together.

Shi Qing was afraid that her sweet talk might alert them, so she whispered to them:

"You go and inform the master. Huayi and I will go and take a look."

As soon as the words fell, figures flashed on the roof and the four people disappeared in an instant.

......

Deacon Du of the Wolong Sect carried poison in his pocket, infused his feet with spiritual power, and with a light leap, he nimbly climbed over the outer wall of Fengyin Residence, took a deep breath, and landed silently in the front yard.

He thinks that no one knows.

He tiptoed towards the kitchen without making any sound.

After arriving at the kitchen, Deacon Du found the water jar, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and poured half of the powder in the bottle into the water jar.

Then he found the rice jar and sprinkled all the remaining powder in the bottle into it.

The mission was accomplished, a spirit stone was easily obtained, and Deacon Du was in a good mood.

Just as he was about to turn around and run away, he suddenly felt his legs becoming uncontrollable. He looked down and was terrified.

Suddenly two tree roots emerged from the ground and wrapped themselves tightly in an instant.

Deacon Du struggled, but the tree roots were like iron, so tough that his little spiritual power was of no use.

Deacon Du was so frightened that he was about to scream, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he got a mouthful of mud.

He was pulled directly into the ground by the tree roots without making any sound.

......

Chu Wen was lying on the bed with his arms around Xiu'er, who had already fallen asleep. Chu Wen was divided into two parts, practicing the Soul Tempering Technique.

Hua Yan Qiao Yu jumped from the window into the second-floor wing room, and immediately rushed to the bedside after entering the room, grabbing Chu Wen's arm, and said anxiously:

“Master, there are bad guys and there are bad guys.”

"Master, the bad guys are coming, the bad guys are coming."

Two rabbit spirits appeared out of nowhere beside the bed, scaring Chu Wen so much that he sat up.

"I'm scared to death! What are you doing?"

"There are bad guys! There are bad guys!"

“Where are the bad guys?”

"In the front yard, in the front yard."

Chu Wen was shocked when he heard this. He picked up Xiu'er who was still sleeping and ordered:

"run!"

After giving the order, Chu Wen found himself still in bed, and couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied with Huayan's efficiency.

I only heard Hua Yan say, "Master, there's no need to run. Sister Shiqing and Sister Huayi are going to catch him."

Qiao Yu continued, "Master, that person is clumsy, there is no need to run."

Chu Wen felt relieved after hearing this and gently put Xiu'er on the bed.

"Go, have a look."