My brother is so cunning.

The Chamber of Commerce has established thirty-six warehouses in Shiwanda Mountain, and the vicinity of each warehouse has attracted many demon tribes who have migrated and settled here.

In other words, demon cities are slowly being built.

The so-called city, without "city" there would be no city.

"City" represents safety, and "city" represents livelihood.

The Chamber of Commerce Warehouse can provide the lowest level of security, and it is also a distribution center for supplies.

The monsters scattered in the mountains migrate spontaneously like flying insects attracted by the light of the fire.

However, the level of civilization of these monsters is still in the era of slave tribes where a big king led a group of little monsters and lived in caves. They are really too backward in every aspect.

Usually they are scattered in the mountains, but when they are gathered in the city, the appearance of the city is really incomprehensible to Wen Rui, a modern person who has traveled through time.

The Rakshasa girl only felt that she was humiliated by Wen Rui, and followed him angrily, holding her arms.

Wen Rui frowned and continued to inspect the newly formed monster market.

"There is actually a stall selling monster corpses." Wen Rui rubbed his temples and said, "Business seems to be very good. Isn't there any psychological burden on cannibalism?"

He turned his head and said to the Rakshasa girl: "Please remember that corpses on the roads in the city must be collected regularly from now on. Also, the sale of demon meat is prohibited in the market. Slave trading is the bottom line that I can accept. "

"Why should I remember these things?" Rakshasa girl pouted and said, "I didn't agree to be a cleaning lady!"

"You really don't understand anything."

Wen Rui said: "I will hand over the management of the demon settlement formed outside the Chamber of Commerce Warehouse to you, and let you take charge of the civil affairs work in the demon clan town of Shiwan Mountain."

The Rakshasa girl was stunned, and quickly caught up with Wen Rui, walking side by side with him again, and asked: "Let me take care of it? This is obviously your territory."

"First of all, the demon clan of Shiwandashan will not accept a human manager. Secondly, I don't have that much energy to worry about these chores."

Wen Rui shook his head: "Otherwise, why would I ask you to cooperate with the Bull Demon King?"

The Rakshasa girl said thoughtfully: "I understand, you want to support me as your puppet."

"Whatever you think." Wen Rui shrugged, without any excuse, and said: "Anyway, you must be profitable, whether it is selling fertilizers or managing the city to collect commercial taxes, you can make a lot of money. "

"What are you planning? It's probably not for money. You are already the richest human race in the three realms. Is it for power?"

The Rakshasa girl said uneasily: "Do you want to bring the demons and demons under your control, be loyal to you, help you rebel in the future, conquer heaven, and sit on the jade throne of the Lingxiao Palace?"

Wen Rui stopped and laughed as if he had heard a joke: "Rebellion based on these ragtag bunch of people shitting everywhere?"

Smiling, he mused: "It's hard to say. The strength of the heavenly soldiers and generals is a mystery. Can a group of newly armed men be able to arm-wrestle with them?"

"What am I trying to do? To show that the demon tribe is stupid and that they don't take a shower?"

Wen Rui put away his smile and said seriously: "I just want to preach. There are many sects in the Three Realms. Only my Jie Jiao teaches all kinds of religions. No matter whether you are a demon or a demon, you can join the religion and learn the true Dharma of Jie Jiao."

"Furthermore, I, Jiejiao, never interfere with the personal will of my disciples. Both good and evil are allowed. As long as we do not oppose all sentient beings and deny other sentient beings their way of survival, it does not violate the basic teachings."

"Western religions also talk about saving all sentient beings, but saving demons and teaching the Dharma are two different concepts. What they call saving is to put a golden hoop on the demon's head and chant sutras until you have a splitting headache if you don't obey."

"I pass down the correct method of Jiejiao to let the demons live, and the longer they live, the better. If you have a solid warehouse, you will know the etiquette, and if you have enough food and clothing, you will know honor and disgrace. If you recite Buddhist scriptures, you will not know the solid warehouse and sufficient food and clothing."

"The demons live a good life by practicing the righteous methods of my teachings. They will naturally believe in my teachings. Why do they need to worship me, respect me and fear me?"

The Rakshasa girl seemed to understand, lowered her head and said, "Do you really just want the demon to live a better life? Isn't that too selfless? It sounds fake!"

"You are a thousand-year-old old witch. When my religion was at its most prosperous five hundred years ago, you had already come to live in seclusion in the mortal world, right?"

Wen Rui said: "You should also have heard of the fundamental teachings of my religion. Back then, the leader of my religion, Mr. Tongtian, trained thousands of immortal-level demons without discrimination. What did he want?"

The Rakshasa girl nodded slowly and said: "When Biyou Palace opened the sermon, I also went to listen and saw the grace of Master Tongtian. I still dare not forget it. His mind is as broad as the sky, and he treats me and others Demons treat everyone equally and do not discriminate.”

"My identity is not a secret and it is not difficult to check."

Wen Rui continued: "As a disciple of the Jie Jiao, I spread the Jie Jiao method among the demon community. I just did what I should do. Is there anything suspicious about it?"

The Rakshasa girl looked at Wenrui no longer so warily. She glared at Wenrui and muttered: "Sister, I'm only 1,300 years old, I'm not old! The Rakshasa clan has a lifespan of nine thousand years. But because he is too bellicose, he often dies before the end of his life."

She looked embarrassed and said: "But I don't know how to manage the city, let alone pick up so much demon excrement..."

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you."

Wen Rui smiled and said: "Not only do I want to teach you, but I also want to help you cultivate an internal affairs team."

"You don't need to compete with those long-famous demon sages and demons for the power of the entire demon clan. You only need to take good care of the city built on the warehouses of the Chamber of Commerce."

Rakshasa was confused and said, "I really can't see through you. You only care about the demons around the warehouse. Don't you want to save the demons and demons?"

"I don't plan to be a demon king or a demon king. I just want to fight for a glimmer of hope for the demons and demons."

Wen Rui said coldly, "Not all demons deserve to live. Those who like to commit sins and die should respect their fate and let them die as they wish."

As the man and the demon were talking, there was a commotion in the market. A tiger demon led a group of beast demons to cause trouble at each stall.

"Who told you to set up a stall? Don't you know the rules here?"

A wolf demon next to the tiger demon shouted: "Do you know who our boss is? Have you heard of the name of King Yin? Pay today's protection fee obediently, otherwise I will overturn your stall, cut you into pieces and sell you at the meat stall to pay off the debt!"

The stall owner who was intimidated by him was the cow demon selling milk. She was frightened and said in a trembling voice: "My king, please spare me. This little demon came here for the first time and really didn't know the rules. How much money do you want to pay?"

The wolf demon stretched out a finger and said: "One hundred catties of meat coins per day!"

The credit coins issued by the Chamber of Commerce are not in "yuan", "block" or "fen", but in "jin, liang", and the currency value corresponds to the corresponding weight of meat.

"One hundred kilograms?" The cow demon was horrified: "I only produce 40 kilograms of milk every day, and I can only sell half a kilogram of meat coins for each kilogram of milk. I can't make that much money with my small business."

The wolf demon pretended to be powerful and said viciously: "Humph, no matter how much you make, the stalls here have to hand in 100 kilograms of meat coins every day. If you can't hand it in, I'll use your beef to pay it!"

Seeing this scene, Wen Rui whispered to the Rakshasa woman: "Did you see it? If you don't occupy the power when there is a vacancy, there will be evil demons who will steal it. The most hateful thing is that these evil demons only know how to scrape the ground and don't know how to pick up manure or collect corpses."