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Chapter 26 Hitting the Worker's 26st Job:
Although everyone knew that Bai Yujing belonged to Lord Dao, and Yingnian Academy belonged to Lord Dao, but the organizations responsible for managing these two places were completely different teams.
The Academy is independent of Bai Yujing and belongs to the teaching autonomy.
Bai Yujing followed the tradition of most cities in the Ten Continents of the Northern Territory, and set up a city lord's mansion specifically responsible for managing people's livelihood.Except for the empty seat of the city lord, the other positions are full, even a bit overcrowded.Every year, a large number of monks sharpen their heads and want to gain a foothold in the City Lord's Mansion and have a decent and stable job.
The reason is still the same - Daojun gave too much.
Thanks to other "colleagues" as a foil, the reputation of Baiyu Jingcheng's main mansion for good treatment and high welfare has been passed down by word of mouth for many years.It is possible to get in touch with Daojun himself, and he has sufficient resources of spiritual power to practice, which is more cost-effective than joining the sect.The only disadvantage is probably that you may not be able to pass the exam.
Every year, the City Lord's Mansion conducts public selection examinations to the outside world. It is more difficult for candidates to stand out than to cross a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops.
But the number of people who apply for the exam every year is still only increasing.
It doesn't matter if you don't pass the exam for monks, and sometimes you even fail the exam for mortals.
Bai Yujing's City Lord's Mansion is one of the few fairy cities that still insist on accepting mortals as stewards.Even Bai Yujing is more willing to ask mortals to be more, although mortals' strength is not high, but they can't hold back their flexible minds.Compared with monks who are accustomed to relying on spiritual power for everything, mortals who can only live for a hundred years at most are more motivated to improve tools and various systems. They always want to make themselves better in their lifetime.
The City Lord's Mansion has a deputy city lord, twelve stewards, 24 deputy stewards, and varying numbers of general secretary.They are responsible for managing the big and small affairs inside and outside Bai Yujing.Except for the city guards who are responsible for the security of Xiancheng, they are also served by the inspection team.
And each manager is not in charge of a specific industry, but is divided into areas of responsibility according to different streets. They have to take care of everything and can't blame them.
One steward and two deputy stewards are responsible for jointly managing the two streets.Bai Yujing has 25 streets together, except for the street named "Main Street" at the entrance of the Academy, which is just enough to be equally divided among the stewards of the entire City Lord's Mansion.
The steward of Zhangtai Street is called Qian Zhenduo, nicknamed Jia Qian Jushi, and as his name suggests, he is very loyal to money.
Yes, people, mortals.Qian Zhenduo is an ordinary person who has no chance of cultivating immortals, otherwise, with his firm Dao heart, he might be able to become a great power.
"I have failed your cultivation." Qian Zhenduo knelt down, weeping, he didn't dare to expect Daojun's forgiveness, he just swore to the sky, "In the next life, in the next life, I will be your cow and horse, Don’t be tempted by money anymore.” Daojun’s attitude towards corruption has always been zero tolerance, and Qian Zhenduo has already thought about his reincarnation posture in his next life.
Just as Ning Zhi was about to speak, Ming Mingzi revealed a cruel truth from the sidelines: "You also said that in your previous life."
Ning Zhi: "???"
Qian Zhenduo forgot to cry halfway through crying, he looked at Ming Mingzi with a twitch, his face was full of shock, what was in his previous life?
Ming Mingzi was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he directly found out the files of the city lord's mansion in the early years, and used Yuanshengyu to release them, so that everyone could read them clearly together.Qian Zhenduo was called Qian Teduo in his previous life, and he was also a mortal. He also had no chance of cultivating immortals. After passing the examination of the city lord's mansion, he worked diligently to manage affairs, but in the end he lost to the sugar-coated shells of the Fujia Chamber of Commerce in the management of Zhangtai Street. .
Almost a repeat of this life.
Even the monk who gave Qian Zhenduo a bribe was the same.
"Why else would they look for you?" Because they are familiar with the way, and know how to get money and really get into trouble.Ming Mingzi was also quite speechless, this money steward really sticks to it from generation to generation, the same as ever.How good the early stage is, how bad it will be in the evening.
"There are no more than three things, no more than three things! In my next life, I will be honest and clear!" Before being forked, Qian Zhenduo was still shouting at Daojun unyieldingly. In his next life, he really wanted to be a good person.
Ming Mingzi did not agree with this, he shook his head at Daojun and said, "Don't believe him, this is already his fifth life."
Ning Zhi: "...then why do we continue to use him?"
"Because he's really talented." Ming Mingzi took out a picture of the achievements of Qian Zhenduo V's contributions to Bai Yujing when he was in charge. To generate income for Bai Yujing, when he was in office, among the 25 avenues, the two avenues under his jurisdiction would always have the highest income.
But probably because my brain is too flexible, I always want to take shortcuts, and if I walk too much at night, I will always encounter ghosts.
All in all, it's a love-hate thing.
"However, probably this is his retribution." Ming Mingzi put away the file, and said to Ning Zhi, "In every life, he can only watch others go to immortality, but he has no spiritual roots, and experiences birth, old age, sickness and death again and again. , reincarnated."
Ning Zhi didn't know whether to say it was a bad relationship or what, he could only say to Ming Mingzi: "Don't use him in the next life."
Let them forget each other and let each other go.
Ming Mingzi looked at Daojun hesitantly, but finally said: "You said the same thing in his last life, and the last life, the last one..."
This is a strange circle of fate.No matter in which life he had a lot of money, whether it was misery or misery, he always had the ability to get what he wanted in the end—to work in the city lord's mansion, and then change his fate.In a sense, he is quite obsessed with embezzling Daojun while making money.
What else can Ning Zhi say?I can only wish this layman good luck in his next life.
The corruption problem of Bai Yujing has been solved, and the matter of luck has finally found signs in the author. Thanks to the luck scanner Huayang ancestor for his strong support.
Now the only difficulty they face is... Which one of these authors is it?
There is not only one author whose luck has deepened, each of them looks a bit like a lucky person, or a predator.They have a good relationship with each other, and they are both authors who Ning Zhi bought the copyright from them.In this way, there is some truth to it. If they were not prosperous in literature, they would not be so talented in literature, or the other way around.
At first, Ning Zhi and Patriarch Huayang thought that there were only one or two targets, and they would be done with simple and rude dosing.But if there are several cases at a time, this method can no longer be used.
Because if these authors are allowed to break through the realm at the same time, the patriarch Huayang can't tell from whom the luck that is given back to the world comes from; and if they are allowed to break through separately, they are friends of each other. May not alert predators.Unless the first person tested is a Predator, or there aren't any Predators in there.
"Impossible." Patriarch Huayang was very sure about the flow of luck he saw that day, "Only those with great luck can't create such a scene." He didn't tell Ning Zhi at the time, but in his heart he was more Tend to Chapter Street out of the Marauder's.
Ning Zhi looked at the list and worried: "Then do you have any good suggestions?"
Patriarch Huayang gave his old method: "Wait."
This is almost the standard attitude of most monks when they encounter problems. Anyway, their lifespan is so long that they can never fight for the day, and time will naturally bring the answer.
The patriarch Huayang was lucky enough to find Xuan Tiansheng, and he waited for it.
But Ning Zhi is not a monk, he still has a lot of things in the real world, he feels that he can't wait: "No, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible." It is best to get it done within dozens of days on this Saturday night.
Patriarch Huayang has always been said to be short-tempered, but he just wants those people to come and see. Compared with Daojun, he should not be too easygoing, okay?
"There must be a way." Ning Zhi didn't know whether he was speaking to Hua Yang or himself.
Soon, news spread that Lord Dao had decided to entertain various well-known authors in the academy. This was a group activity.But Ciyin Buddha was embarrassed to death: "Why are you doing this to me?"
To the outside world, Ciyin Buddha still habitually puts on the appearance of a great monk, but to the inside—to be precise, in front of Ning Zhi alone—Ciyin is like a salted fish.
At this time, the salted fish was lying on the couch in Ning Zhi's study, crying about Ning Zhi's injustice to him.
"I didn't tell you to attend the banquet as a Taoist with your mouth." Ning Zhi was puzzled.He put down the pen in his hand to copy the scriptures, and Ning Zhi began to copy the scriptures day and night after he got into a problem, which was almost enough to circle around the city of Baiyujing.
"But I want to participate!" After accepting a different self, Ciyin Fozi discovered a problem. In fact, he has always longed to be recognized by others, whether as a Buddha or an author.He likes to communicate with other authors, it makes him feel very happy.This time he knew most of the authors at the Seventh Meeting, and he could be called a social expert.
"Most of the troubles of human beings can be attributed to asking for trouble." Ning Zhi looked at the Buddha in front of him with dead eyes, and the implication was already obvious.
——If you don’t do it, you won’t die.
If Ciyin doesn't want the two faces to be discovered, the best way is to make one identity mysterious, and it's best not to appear in front of people for the rest of her life.Otherwise, sooner or later you will meet a "famous detective".As for the two identities of the eminent monk and the author, it is obvious that the author is more suitable for Shenyin. The Taoist Zuidun only needs to stabilize the state of continuous creation in the question, but the eminent monk has to talk about Buddhism everywhere, and may take over as the host in the future.
"Forget it as the host, don't choose me, the other two disciples are more suitable than me." Ci Yin and the other brothers and uncles have no desire to compete at all.
Of course he knows what choice is best for him.It's just that in this way, the "Taoist Taoist" who has to squat in a dark corner and draw a circle will look very pitiful, and he will never see the light for a lifetime.
Ning Zhi could only say: "Then you blew yourself up?"
"Absolutely not!" Self-acceptance is one thing, exposure to the world is another.Ciyin also has an unusual attachment to the identity of a Buddha. He didn't say why, but he is clearly protecting the reputation of an eminent monk with an attitude that is more important than his own life.
Ning Zhi could only tentatively ask, "Don't you think about becoming vulgar or something?"
Patriarch Huayang definitely raised his hands in welcome.
"Not at all." Ciyin Fozi was so determined, he rejected it without even thinking about it, even more resolute than the attitude just now.Ciyin must be an eminent monk in Xuanyi Temple.
Ning Zhi didn't have the habit of preaching to others about life, so he could only let out a long sigh: "You will be very tired living like this."
"Who isn't tired?" Ciyin asked back.
Ning Zhi thinks what he said is right, he is also very tired working for the boss on weekdays, and sometimes his hands and feet feel numb when he is so tired, but he still will not give up his job.
Everyone has their unspeakable difficulties, and everyone has a life that everyone must carry on. If you don't know everything about the other person, you are not qualified to persuade the other person to stop.Everyone can only be like a kerosene train without brakes, going on forever and rumbling.
***
After Qian Zhenduo was taken down, he was not executed.Although he was greedy for money, but because this incident was just the beginning, he wasn't greedy too much, and instead earned more for Bai Yujing. Years in prison.
In this regard, Qian Zhenduo confessed in class without any objection.He only has one request, that is, before being locked up, he hopes to go home and say goodbye to his old mother.
Qian Zhenduo has a blind old mother who needs to be cared for in this life.Mrs. Qian's life was not easy. She lost her husband in her early years and her mother in her middle age. Only her son, Qian Zhenduo, raised him with great pains. .The old lady is in her eighties, and she really can't stand such a toss.
The steward in charge of the trial thought of the friendship of his colleagues, and also because he remembered his old mother who had passed away without being filial, he agreed to Qian Zhenduo's request.
Of course, it is impossible to put too much money and go home alone. The inspection team sent someone to go back with him.
Qian Zhenduo has just bought a luxurious mansion in Baiyujing, with five entrances and five exits, carved beams and painted buildings. Before he could move in, he committed a crime. The mansion was confiscated even with the small treasury. who.His 80-year-old widowed mother temporarily still lives in Xiaoqian Village on the outskirts of Baiyujing.
Xiaoqian Village is Qian Zhenduo's hometown, and it takes less than half a day's journey from Baiyujing.
The inspection team sent a golden core stage monk to see that if there is so much money, the journey will be shortened even more.For a mortal, the treatment of being imprisoned by a Jindan stage monk can be said to be very inconceivable.Probably because of concerns about the relationship with the Fujia Chamber of Commerce.
"The Fujia Chamber of Commerce won't save me." Qian Zhenduo could understand it, he chatted with the Jindan cultivator who was in charge of escorting him, and said very clearly, "Compared to saving me who is useless, what is better?" It’s better to wait a few decades, and I will be reincarnated as an adult, and they will approach and invest again.”
After Jindan cultivator squinted at him, "Why are you stubborn?" Qian Zhenduo added another sentence: "Of course, in my next life, I will definitely not do such a thing that is inferior to a pig or a dog again."
The monk agreed.
Because in his previous life with so much money, he happened to be responsible for escorting him when he committed the crime and returned home for the last time.Qian Zhenduo no longer remembers him, but he still remembers him.The same tone, similar tone, what he will never learn is to stop his greedy heart.
The two soon arrived at Xiaoqian Village.
Qian Zhenduo's home is at the entrance of the village, far away from the center of the village.Qian Zhenduo's blind old mother was sitting under a banyan tree peeling beans with a little girl with thinning hair.
After Qian Zhenduo got rich, he rebuilt the compound in his hometown. Although the old lady Qian lived in the village, she didn't suffer at all. On the contrary, she looked fatter and richer than any old lady in the official family.Moreover, she was still the kind-hearted old lady who always had a kind smile on her face, and she had no sense of distance from the people around her.She also resolutely does not leave any servants around her, and only lives with a little girl she picked up, not a master and servant, but a grandparent.
In the old lady's words about Qian Zhenduo, if you don't get married or give me grandchildren, then I have no choice but to pick one myself.
In the end, the old lady really picked it up, and asked someone to ask around, and I don’t know who lost this little girl of unknown origin or if she didn’t want it. The little girl herself was confused and lost her memory, and finally she It really fulfilled this fate.Mrs. Qian gave her a nickname, Nannan.
At this time, the old lady Qian was talking to her daughter: "Your father likes to eat this kind of beans the most. Add salt and boil them softer. He can eat three big bowls with brown rice. Eat beans and grow your brain." "
Nannan is young and has never seen much of the world. In her heart, her adoptive father is the most powerful adult in the world. Of course, her grandma is also the best and best old lady in the world.She said with bright eyes: "Really? Then let's eat the beans that Dad loves today. My daughter also wants to be so smart and smart."
The old lady Qian laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, and said three good things in a row: "Okay, okay."
Qian Zhenduo was standing at the gate of his house, but he couldn't take a step. At some point, he was sobbing.It was he who failed to live up to expectations and stretched out the wrong hand.I'm sorry for both my wife and Daojun.Why can't he control himself?
The monk also fell silent. In his previous life, he saw the same scene, but in his previous life, it was his stupid brother who lived with Qian Zhenduo. In this life, it was replaced by an elderly mother and an immature child.No matter what life it was in, it was as if he owed his family a lot of money, and he was always tired of taking care of them who were physically handicapped.
"Don't do this in the next life, okay?" The Jindan cultivator was finally moved with compassion, "I don't want to send you off again, let's be a steward."
"Well! Don't worry, I will learn it well."
Although they all knew that in the next life, Qian Zhendu would still not remember this conversation and the regret at this moment.With the kindness of the Golden Core cultivator, he unlocked the spell of being detained, and was able to appear beside his mother more decently, even though she couldn't actually see anything.
"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Mrs. Qian asked her son anxiously.The son suddenly appeared, rushed in and hugged her, weeping, inexplicably, she had a premonition.I had a premonition that my son was here to say goodbye this time.
Qian Zhendu did not hide anything, and told his mother everything he had done: "My son has done something wrong, and he will be punished immediately. I deserve it, and I have nothing to do with anyone. Mother, take your daughter and leave, don't wait for me I am afraid that my enemy will find me."
The greed of having so much money brought him a lot of grievances.
Nannan also rushed over, crying so hard.
The monk was flying far away in the air outside the courtyard, just looking at everything in front of him, and had no intention of getting close to destroying it.He thought, in the next life, no matter how much money he really remembers or not, he must remind him to cherish the life in front of him.
Qian Zhenduo took advantage of his niece running over to hug him, put his ear to her, and whispered to her: "I hid the spirit stone under the tree, you take grandma and run to find Jiao'e in Fujialou. Sister. Do you still remember? It was the fairy sister you met when you visited me in Bai Yujing a few days ago, she promised me that she would take you as a disciple."
What makes Qian Zhenduo really powerful is that he hides the spirit stones, which have all the upper, middle and lower grades. They are fragmented, but they are enough to support a monk from refining qi to establishing a foundation.He never saved these things for himself, but for his daughter. No one knew that she had spiritual roots.
"I'm not leaving." Nannan was young and couldn't understand this at all.
"You must go!" From the moment his mother inadvertently rescued the little girl in the ice cave, Qian Zhenduo used his brains, trying to leave a way out for his old mother.So what if he had a son who was a mortal man in charge?In this world where there are other immortals, one still has to cultivate immortals.
A monk will never understand how hopeless it is for a mortal who is destined not to be able to cultivate immortality in this life.
***
The offline competition competition was soon held in full swing at the New Year Academy, and all the writers who were full of poetry and calligraphy sat behind the low table of the banquet.Ning Zhi focused on a few writers with the deepest luck who were pointed out by the ancestor Huayang, and asked Ming Mingzi to stand up and announce the fun program at today's banquet-writing articles.
Most ancient banquets like to do this, either by writing poems, writing essays, or painting on the spot.
It's the same even if everyone cultivates immortality.
Especially this time, the wives who wrote the book gathered together, and if they didn't leave anything behind, how could they be passed on for future stories?There is no need for everyone to write a lot of words, only one page is needed, and it is more exciting to see who thinks the story on the spot.
The topic is "Counterattack", which can be your own past, or anecdotes heard from others, as long as the reversal is enough to slap your face.
This is the common point that Ning Zhi concluded from Xuan Tiansheng and the looter killed by Patriarch Huayang, because there are only two examples that can be investigated, and the rules are not necessarily accurate, so they can only be used as a reference.The starting point for them to become predators is that they were knocked down to the bottom in the beginning, and then they got a chance to rise rapidly by relying on their unrefined gains for nothing, and began to exploit the luck of those around them like blood-sucking leeches, preparing to use this to achieve glory.
If Ning Zhi guessed correctly, these predators must first be people with extremely low luck and unwilling to be ordinary. After encountering a life-threatening incident, there was a dramatic reversal in the face.
But monks in the comprehension world often encounter opportunities, and the luck of the other party may not be recent, it may be like Xuan Tiansheng, it has been for many years.No matter how the academy investigates, it is faster and faster for them to write their own high-level summary.
Of course, there is also an element of gambling in this. It depends on whether the author feels that his counterattack experience is exciting enough, and he will surely amaze everyone after writing it.
Ci Yin, who attended the banquet as a disciple of Buddha, almost died of anxiety after hearing the topic. Why did he torture him like this?He knows this question, he knows it best.Dare to ask, in this world, who else's life experience will be more counterattack and face-slapping than the Demon Lord Slaughter?He can't write much at all.
It's a pity that Ciyin can only watch others waving the pen while she is jealous.After all, what everyone knows so far is that Taoist Zuidun ran away from Bai Yujing non-stop.No one knew that he had returned as a Buddhist disciple.His friends still think that what he said has a deeper understanding of Daojun, because of the previous escape.
Coincidentally, when Fozi was regretting, the invited authors also mentioned their mutual friend Zuidun, and all regretted that he missed this competition.Everyone agrees that the past of the Supreme Demon Slayer is the most suitable for this theme.
Of course, the stories of everyone present are not bad.
Ning Zhi ruled out two lucky authors, and hesitated with the remaining three.
More than one day wrote about a female alchemist who suddenly got a portable spiritual spring and reached the pinnacle of her life by selling beauty pills; Xiaojinqu wrote about a true and false daughter who was wronged, and because of the rebirth of one party, she changed a misplaced life ;I always feel that there is something wrong with the way I practiced. The big words are... a mortal has been soaring because of the way of thinking.
After Ning Zhi narrowed the scope down to these three articles, there was nothing he could do.It seems that it is not reliable to let people write stories, because when everyone mentions counterattack, they all like to rely on luck.Even Ciyin Buddha couldn't help writing in private.
Seeing that Ciyin had so much free time, Ning Zhi asked Ji Shifang to be a supervisor.
Ji Shifang was the only one besides Ning Zhi who knew about the Ciyin vest. He didn't say how he knew it, but he never thought of hiding it from Ning Zhi from the beginning, and said that other than Ning Zhi He won't tell anyone.
Ning Zhi was a little worried at first, but now he feels that there is someone who can be responsible for urging the manuscript for him.
The essence of the author is probably a pigeon spirit. When the inspiration comes, there will be hundreds of thousands of changes every day. If the inspiration is gone, it will not be possible to write a word for a few days.Yes, what Ning Zhi was talking about was the article "Stop Killing with Killing".He has no choice but to rely on Ji Shifang.
Ciyin Fozi originally thought that Ji Shifang was his good brother and would speak well.
Unexpectedly, Ji Shifang is simply Ji Papier, worse than Huang Shiren.Ciyin Fozi cried while writing: "I really misjudged you. I thought you were the one who ate you to death, but I didn't expect that it was Dao lord who ate you to death. What did Dao lord tell you to do? Just what? Do you dare to have your own idea?"
Ji Shifang leaned on the recliner, and lazily replied, "I dare not. Write quickly."
"...What are you so proud of!" Ciyin Fozi directly flipped the table!
Then, under Ji Shifang's threatening eyes, he cried and moved the table again, and continued to create on Yuanshengyu.
Because Ciyin Buddha had discovered that Ji Shifang, who he thought was easy to bully, was actually no match for him.
So he was cowardly.
It is so flexible!
The author has something to say: nonsense small theater:
This article is also known as "The Famous Detective Ning Zhiqi"
Buying and leaving, who is the predator?
The Academy is independent of Bai Yujing and belongs to the teaching autonomy.
Bai Yujing followed the tradition of most cities in the Ten Continents of the Northern Territory, and set up a city lord's mansion specifically responsible for managing people's livelihood.Except for the empty seat of the city lord, the other positions are full, even a bit overcrowded.Every year, a large number of monks sharpen their heads and want to gain a foothold in the City Lord's Mansion and have a decent and stable job.
The reason is still the same - Daojun gave too much.
Thanks to other "colleagues" as a foil, the reputation of Baiyu Jingcheng's main mansion for good treatment and high welfare has been passed down by word of mouth for many years.It is possible to get in touch with Daojun himself, and he has sufficient resources of spiritual power to practice, which is more cost-effective than joining the sect.The only disadvantage is probably that you may not be able to pass the exam.
Every year, the City Lord's Mansion conducts public selection examinations to the outside world. It is more difficult for candidates to stand out than to cross a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops.
But the number of people who apply for the exam every year is still only increasing.
It doesn't matter if you don't pass the exam for monks, and sometimes you even fail the exam for mortals.
Bai Yujing's City Lord's Mansion is one of the few fairy cities that still insist on accepting mortals as stewards.Even Bai Yujing is more willing to ask mortals to be more, although mortals' strength is not high, but they can't hold back their flexible minds.Compared with monks who are accustomed to relying on spiritual power for everything, mortals who can only live for a hundred years at most are more motivated to improve tools and various systems. They always want to make themselves better in their lifetime.
The City Lord's Mansion has a deputy city lord, twelve stewards, 24 deputy stewards, and varying numbers of general secretary.They are responsible for managing the big and small affairs inside and outside Bai Yujing.Except for the city guards who are responsible for the security of Xiancheng, they are also served by the inspection team.
And each manager is not in charge of a specific industry, but is divided into areas of responsibility according to different streets. They have to take care of everything and can't blame them.
One steward and two deputy stewards are responsible for jointly managing the two streets.Bai Yujing has 25 streets together, except for the street named "Main Street" at the entrance of the Academy, which is just enough to be equally divided among the stewards of the entire City Lord's Mansion.
The steward of Zhangtai Street is called Qian Zhenduo, nicknamed Jia Qian Jushi, and as his name suggests, he is very loyal to money.
Yes, people, mortals.Qian Zhenduo is an ordinary person who has no chance of cultivating immortals, otherwise, with his firm Dao heart, he might be able to become a great power.
"I have failed your cultivation." Qian Zhenduo knelt down, weeping, he didn't dare to expect Daojun's forgiveness, he just swore to the sky, "In the next life, in the next life, I will be your cow and horse, Don’t be tempted by money anymore.” Daojun’s attitude towards corruption has always been zero tolerance, and Qian Zhenduo has already thought about his reincarnation posture in his next life.
Just as Ning Zhi was about to speak, Ming Mingzi revealed a cruel truth from the sidelines: "You also said that in your previous life."
Ning Zhi: "???"
Qian Zhenduo forgot to cry halfway through crying, he looked at Ming Mingzi with a twitch, his face was full of shock, what was in his previous life?
Ming Mingzi was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he directly found out the files of the city lord's mansion in the early years, and used Yuanshengyu to release them, so that everyone could read them clearly together.Qian Zhenduo was called Qian Teduo in his previous life, and he was also a mortal. He also had no chance of cultivating immortals. After passing the examination of the city lord's mansion, he worked diligently to manage affairs, but in the end he lost to the sugar-coated shells of the Fujia Chamber of Commerce in the management of Zhangtai Street. .
Almost a repeat of this life.
Even the monk who gave Qian Zhenduo a bribe was the same.
"Why else would they look for you?" Because they are familiar with the way, and know how to get money and really get into trouble.Ming Mingzi was also quite speechless, this money steward really sticks to it from generation to generation, the same as ever.How good the early stage is, how bad it will be in the evening.
"There are no more than three things, no more than three things! In my next life, I will be honest and clear!" Before being forked, Qian Zhenduo was still shouting at Daojun unyieldingly. In his next life, he really wanted to be a good person.
Ming Mingzi did not agree with this, he shook his head at Daojun and said, "Don't believe him, this is already his fifth life."
Ning Zhi: "...then why do we continue to use him?"
"Because he's really talented." Ming Mingzi took out a picture of the achievements of Qian Zhenduo V's contributions to Bai Yujing when he was in charge. To generate income for Bai Yujing, when he was in office, among the 25 avenues, the two avenues under his jurisdiction would always have the highest income.
But probably because my brain is too flexible, I always want to take shortcuts, and if I walk too much at night, I will always encounter ghosts.
All in all, it's a love-hate thing.
"However, probably this is his retribution." Ming Mingzi put away the file, and said to Ning Zhi, "In every life, he can only watch others go to immortality, but he has no spiritual roots, and experiences birth, old age, sickness and death again and again. , reincarnated."
Ning Zhi didn't know whether to say it was a bad relationship or what, he could only say to Ming Mingzi: "Don't use him in the next life."
Let them forget each other and let each other go.
Ming Mingzi looked at Daojun hesitantly, but finally said: "You said the same thing in his last life, and the last life, the last one..."
This is a strange circle of fate.No matter in which life he had a lot of money, whether it was misery or misery, he always had the ability to get what he wanted in the end—to work in the city lord's mansion, and then change his fate.In a sense, he is quite obsessed with embezzling Daojun while making money.
What else can Ning Zhi say?I can only wish this layman good luck in his next life.
The corruption problem of Bai Yujing has been solved, and the matter of luck has finally found signs in the author. Thanks to the luck scanner Huayang ancestor for his strong support.
Now the only difficulty they face is... Which one of these authors is it?
There is not only one author whose luck has deepened, each of them looks a bit like a lucky person, or a predator.They have a good relationship with each other, and they are both authors who Ning Zhi bought the copyright from them.In this way, there is some truth to it. If they were not prosperous in literature, they would not be so talented in literature, or the other way around.
At first, Ning Zhi and Patriarch Huayang thought that there were only one or two targets, and they would be done with simple and rude dosing.But if there are several cases at a time, this method can no longer be used.
Because if these authors are allowed to break through the realm at the same time, the patriarch Huayang can't tell from whom the luck that is given back to the world comes from; and if they are allowed to break through separately, they are friends of each other. May not alert predators.Unless the first person tested is a Predator, or there aren't any Predators in there.
"Impossible." Patriarch Huayang was very sure about the flow of luck he saw that day, "Only those with great luck can't create such a scene." He didn't tell Ning Zhi at the time, but in his heart he was more Tend to Chapter Street out of the Marauder's.
Ning Zhi looked at the list and worried: "Then do you have any good suggestions?"
Patriarch Huayang gave his old method: "Wait."
This is almost the standard attitude of most monks when they encounter problems. Anyway, their lifespan is so long that they can never fight for the day, and time will naturally bring the answer.
The patriarch Huayang was lucky enough to find Xuan Tiansheng, and he waited for it.
But Ning Zhi is not a monk, he still has a lot of things in the real world, he feels that he can't wait: "No, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible." It is best to get it done within dozens of days on this Saturday night.
Patriarch Huayang has always been said to be short-tempered, but he just wants those people to come and see. Compared with Daojun, he should not be too easygoing, okay?
"There must be a way." Ning Zhi didn't know whether he was speaking to Hua Yang or himself.
Soon, news spread that Lord Dao had decided to entertain various well-known authors in the academy. This was a group activity.But Ciyin Buddha was embarrassed to death: "Why are you doing this to me?"
To the outside world, Ciyin Buddha still habitually puts on the appearance of a great monk, but to the inside—to be precise, in front of Ning Zhi alone—Ciyin is like a salted fish.
At this time, the salted fish was lying on the couch in Ning Zhi's study, crying about Ning Zhi's injustice to him.
"I didn't tell you to attend the banquet as a Taoist with your mouth." Ning Zhi was puzzled.He put down the pen in his hand to copy the scriptures, and Ning Zhi began to copy the scriptures day and night after he got into a problem, which was almost enough to circle around the city of Baiyujing.
"But I want to participate!" After accepting a different self, Ciyin Fozi discovered a problem. In fact, he has always longed to be recognized by others, whether as a Buddha or an author.He likes to communicate with other authors, it makes him feel very happy.This time he knew most of the authors at the Seventh Meeting, and he could be called a social expert.
"Most of the troubles of human beings can be attributed to asking for trouble." Ning Zhi looked at the Buddha in front of him with dead eyes, and the implication was already obvious.
——If you don’t do it, you won’t die.
If Ciyin doesn't want the two faces to be discovered, the best way is to make one identity mysterious, and it's best not to appear in front of people for the rest of her life.Otherwise, sooner or later you will meet a "famous detective".As for the two identities of the eminent monk and the author, it is obvious that the author is more suitable for Shenyin. The Taoist Zuidun only needs to stabilize the state of continuous creation in the question, but the eminent monk has to talk about Buddhism everywhere, and may take over as the host in the future.
"Forget it as the host, don't choose me, the other two disciples are more suitable than me." Ci Yin and the other brothers and uncles have no desire to compete at all.
Of course he knows what choice is best for him.It's just that in this way, the "Taoist Taoist" who has to squat in a dark corner and draw a circle will look very pitiful, and he will never see the light for a lifetime.
Ning Zhi could only say: "Then you blew yourself up?"
"Absolutely not!" Self-acceptance is one thing, exposure to the world is another.Ciyin also has an unusual attachment to the identity of a Buddha. He didn't say why, but he is clearly protecting the reputation of an eminent monk with an attitude that is more important than his own life.
Ning Zhi could only tentatively ask, "Don't you think about becoming vulgar or something?"
Patriarch Huayang definitely raised his hands in welcome.
"Not at all." Ciyin Fozi was so determined, he rejected it without even thinking about it, even more resolute than the attitude just now.Ciyin must be an eminent monk in Xuanyi Temple.
Ning Zhi didn't have the habit of preaching to others about life, so he could only let out a long sigh: "You will be very tired living like this."
"Who isn't tired?" Ciyin asked back.
Ning Zhi thinks what he said is right, he is also very tired working for the boss on weekdays, and sometimes his hands and feet feel numb when he is so tired, but he still will not give up his job.
Everyone has their unspeakable difficulties, and everyone has a life that everyone must carry on. If you don't know everything about the other person, you are not qualified to persuade the other person to stop.Everyone can only be like a kerosene train without brakes, going on forever and rumbling.
***
After Qian Zhenduo was taken down, he was not executed.Although he was greedy for money, but because this incident was just the beginning, he wasn't greedy too much, and instead earned more for Bai Yujing. Years in prison.
In this regard, Qian Zhenduo confessed in class without any objection.He only has one request, that is, before being locked up, he hopes to go home and say goodbye to his old mother.
Qian Zhenduo has a blind old mother who needs to be cared for in this life.Mrs. Qian's life was not easy. She lost her husband in her early years and her mother in her middle age. Only her son, Qian Zhenduo, raised him with great pains. .The old lady is in her eighties, and she really can't stand such a toss.
The steward in charge of the trial thought of the friendship of his colleagues, and also because he remembered his old mother who had passed away without being filial, he agreed to Qian Zhenduo's request.
Of course, it is impossible to put too much money and go home alone. The inspection team sent someone to go back with him.
Qian Zhenduo has just bought a luxurious mansion in Baiyujing, with five entrances and five exits, carved beams and painted buildings. Before he could move in, he committed a crime. The mansion was confiscated even with the small treasury. who.His 80-year-old widowed mother temporarily still lives in Xiaoqian Village on the outskirts of Baiyujing.
Xiaoqian Village is Qian Zhenduo's hometown, and it takes less than half a day's journey from Baiyujing.
The inspection team sent a golden core stage monk to see that if there is so much money, the journey will be shortened even more.For a mortal, the treatment of being imprisoned by a Jindan stage monk can be said to be very inconceivable.Probably because of concerns about the relationship with the Fujia Chamber of Commerce.
"The Fujia Chamber of Commerce won't save me." Qian Zhenduo could understand it, he chatted with the Jindan cultivator who was in charge of escorting him, and said very clearly, "Compared to saving me who is useless, what is better?" It’s better to wait a few decades, and I will be reincarnated as an adult, and they will approach and invest again.”
After Jindan cultivator squinted at him, "Why are you stubborn?" Qian Zhenduo added another sentence: "Of course, in my next life, I will definitely not do such a thing that is inferior to a pig or a dog again."
The monk agreed.
Because in his previous life with so much money, he happened to be responsible for escorting him when he committed the crime and returned home for the last time.Qian Zhenduo no longer remembers him, but he still remembers him.The same tone, similar tone, what he will never learn is to stop his greedy heart.
The two soon arrived at Xiaoqian Village.
Qian Zhenduo's home is at the entrance of the village, far away from the center of the village.Qian Zhenduo's blind old mother was sitting under a banyan tree peeling beans with a little girl with thinning hair.
After Qian Zhenduo got rich, he rebuilt the compound in his hometown. Although the old lady Qian lived in the village, she didn't suffer at all. On the contrary, she looked fatter and richer than any old lady in the official family.Moreover, she was still the kind-hearted old lady who always had a kind smile on her face, and she had no sense of distance from the people around her.She also resolutely does not leave any servants around her, and only lives with a little girl she picked up, not a master and servant, but a grandparent.
In the old lady's words about Qian Zhenduo, if you don't get married or give me grandchildren, then I have no choice but to pick one myself.
In the end, the old lady really picked it up, and asked someone to ask around, and I don’t know who lost this little girl of unknown origin or if she didn’t want it. The little girl herself was confused and lost her memory, and finally she It really fulfilled this fate.Mrs. Qian gave her a nickname, Nannan.
At this time, the old lady Qian was talking to her daughter: "Your father likes to eat this kind of beans the most. Add salt and boil them softer. He can eat three big bowls with brown rice. Eat beans and grow your brain." "
Nannan is young and has never seen much of the world. In her heart, her adoptive father is the most powerful adult in the world. Of course, her grandma is also the best and best old lady in the world.She said with bright eyes: "Really? Then let's eat the beans that Dad loves today. My daughter also wants to be so smart and smart."
The old lady Qian laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, and said three good things in a row: "Okay, okay."
Qian Zhenduo was standing at the gate of his house, but he couldn't take a step. At some point, he was sobbing.It was he who failed to live up to expectations and stretched out the wrong hand.I'm sorry for both my wife and Daojun.Why can't he control himself?
The monk also fell silent. In his previous life, he saw the same scene, but in his previous life, it was his stupid brother who lived with Qian Zhenduo. In this life, it was replaced by an elderly mother and an immature child.No matter what life it was in, it was as if he owed his family a lot of money, and he was always tired of taking care of them who were physically handicapped.
"Don't do this in the next life, okay?" The Jindan cultivator was finally moved with compassion, "I don't want to send you off again, let's be a steward."
"Well! Don't worry, I will learn it well."
Although they all knew that in the next life, Qian Zhendu would still not remember this conversation and the regret at this moment.With the kindness of the Golden Core cultivator, he unlocked the spell of being detained, and was able to appear beside his mother more decently, even though she couldn't actually see anything.
"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Mrs. Qian asked her son anxiously.The son suddenly appeared, rushed in and hugged her, weeping, inexplicably, she had a premonition.I had a premonition that my son was here to say goodbye this time.
Qian Zhendu did not hide anything, and told his mother everything he had done: "My son has done something wrong, and he will be punished immediately. I deserve it, and I have nothing to do with anyone. Mother, take your daughter and leave, don't wait for me I am afraid that my enemy will find me."
The greed of having so much money brought him a lot of grievances.
Nannan also rushed over, crying so hard.
The monk was flying far away in the air outside the courtyard, just looking at everything in front of him, and had no intention of getting close to destroying it.He thought, in the next life, no matter how much money he really remembers or not, he must remind him to cherish the life in front of him.
Qian Zhenduo took advantage of his niece running over to hug him, put his ear to her, and whispered to her: "I hid the spirit stone under the tree, you take grandma and run to find Jiao'e in Fujialou. Sister. Do you still remember? It was the fairy sister you met when you visited me in Bai Yujing a few days ago, she promised me that she would take you as a disciple."
What makes Qian Zhenduo really powerful is that he hides the spirit stones, which have all the upper, middle and lower grades. They are fragmented, but they are enough to support a monk from refining qi to establishing a foundation.He never saved these things for himself, but for his daughter. No one knew that she had spiritual roots.
"I'm not leaving." Nannan was young and couldn't understand this at all.
"You must go!" From the moment his mother inadvertently rescued the little girl in the ice cave, Qian Zhenduo used his brains, trying to leave a way out for his old mother.So what if he had a son who was a mortal man in charge?In this world where there are other immortals, one still has to cultivate immortals.
A monk will never understand how hopeless it is for a mortal who is destined not to be able to cultivate immortality in this life.
***
The offline competition competition was soon held in full swing at the New Year Academy, and all the writers who were full of poetry and calligraphy sat behind the low table of the banquet.Ning Zhi focused on a few writers with the deepest luck who were pointed out by the ancestor Huayang, and asked Ming Mingzi to stand up and announce the fun program at today's banquet-writing articles.
Most ancient banquets like to do this, either by writing poems, writing essays, or painting on the spot.
It's the same even if everyone cultivates immortality.
Especially this time, the wives who wrote the book gathered together, and if they didn't leave anything behind, how could they be passed on for future stories?There is no need for everyone to write a lot of words, only one page is needed, and it is more exciting to see who thinks the story on the spot.
The topic is "Counterattack", which can be your own past, or anecdotes heard from others, as long as the reversal is enough to slap your face.
This is the common point that Ning Zhi concluded from Xuan Tiansheng and the looter killed by Patriarch Huayang, because there are only two examples that can be investigated, and the rules are not necessarily accurate, so they can only be used as a reference.The starting point for them to become predators is that they were knocked down to the bottom in the beginning, and then they got a chance to rise rapidly by relying on their unrefined gains for nothing, and began to exploit the luck of those around them like blood-sucking leeches, preparing to use this to achieve glory.
If Ning Zhi guessed correctly, these predators must first be people with extremely low luck and unwilling to be ordinary. After encountering a life-threatening incident, there was a dramatic reversal in the face.
But monks in the comprehension world often encounter opportunities, and the luck of the other party may not be recent, it may be like Xuan Tiansheng, it has been for many years.No matter how the academy investigates, it is faster and faster for them to write their own high-level summary.
Of course, there is also an element of gambling in this. It depends on whether the author feels that his counterattack experience is exciting enough, and he will surely amaze everyone after writing it.
Ci Yin, who attended the banquet as a disciple of Buddha, almost died of anxiety after hearing the topic. Why did he torture him like this?He knows this question, he knows it best.Dare to ask, in this world, who else's life experience will be more counterattack and face-slapping than the Demon Lord Slaughter?He can't write much at all.
It's a pity that Ciyin can only watch others waving the pen while she is jealous.After all, what everyone knows so far is that Taoist Zuidun ran away from Bai Yujing non-stop.No one knew that he had returned as a Buddhist disciple.His friends still think that what he said has a deeper understanding of Daojun, because of the previous escape.
Coincidentally, when Fozi was regretting, the invited authors also mentioned their mutual friend Zuidun, and all regretted that he missed this competition.Everyone agrees that the past of the Supreme Demon Slayer is the most suitable for this theme.
Of course, the stories of everyone present are not bad.
Ning Zhi ruled out two lucky authors, and hesitated with the remaining three.
More than one day wrote about a female alchemist who suddenly got a portable spiritual spring and reached the pinnacle of her life by selling beauty pills; Xiaojinqu wrote about a true and false daughter who was wronged, and because of the rebirth of one party, she changed a misplaced life ;I always feel that there is something wrong with the way I practiced. The big words are... a mortal has been soaring because of the way of thinking.
After Ning Zhi narrowed the scope down to these three articles, there was nothing he could do.It seems that it is not reliable to let people write stories, because when everyone mentions counterattack, they all like to rely on luck.Even Ciyin Buddha couldn't help writing in private.
Seeing that Ciyin had so much free time, Ning Zhi asked Ji Shifang to be a supervisor.
Ji Shifang was the only one besides Ning Zhi who knew about the Ciyin vest. He didn't say how he knew it, but he never thought of hiding it from Ning Zhi from the beginning, and said that other than Ning Zhi He won't tell anyone.
Ning Zhi was a little worried at first, but now he feels that there is someone who can be responsible for urging the manuscript for him.
The essence of the author is probably a pigeon spirit. When the inspiration comes, there will be hundreds of thousands of changes every day. If the inspiration is gone, it will not be possible to write a word for a few days.Yes, what Ning Zhi was talking about was the article "Stop Killing with Killing".He has no choice but to rely on Ji Shifang.
Ciyin Fozi originally thought that Ji Shifang was his good brother and would speak well.
Unexpectedly, Ji Shifang is simply Ji Papier, worse than Huang Shiren.Ciyin Fozi cried while writing: "I really misjudged you. I thought you were the one who ate you to death, but I didn't expect that it was Dao lord who ate you to death. What did Dao lord tell you to do? Just what? Do you dare to have your own idea?"
Ji Shifang leaned on the recliner, and lazily replied, "I dare not. Write quickly."
"...What are you so proud of!" Ciyin Fozi directly flipped the table!
Then, under Ji Shifang's threatening eyes, he cried and moved the table again, and continued to create on Yuanshengyu.
Because Ciyin Buddha had discovered that Ji Shifang, who he thought was easy to bully, was actually no match for him.
So he was cowardly.
It is so flexible!
The author has something to say: nonsense small theater:
This article is also known as "The Famous Detective Ning Zhiqi"
Buying and leaving, who is the predator?
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