The years when I explored the fairyland

Xuanzhen Temple, living room.

Zou Wu held the tea cup and fiddled with the lid absentmindedly, his thoughts having drifted to an unknown distance.

To be honest, he felt that what happened during this period, especially some things about Xuanzhen Temple, was quite dreamy.

When the old Taoist Xuanzhen died, he immediately set his sights on Xuanzhenguan's fields and properties.

For this reason, he put a lot of effort into getting in touch with the Zhan family and gained control of Zhan Ji's Pharmacy, hoping to use this to extort a fortune.

In his opinion, without Xuanzhen's master, the few disciples he sat down with were just the ones who could be rounded and flattened by others.

He had no idea of ​​the five hundred acres of fertile land, he just wanted some money, which was definitely not excessive.

It's a pity that after he really set up the battle, he realized that the little Taoist priest named Chu Zhou didn't seem to be as simple as he thought.

Whether he should say anything or not, he was a cautious person. After he did not take advantage of his words, he was ready to wait and see for a while.

He believed that there were more than just one or two people who had their mind set on Xuanzhen Guan. He couldn't eat fat, but he could still drink some soup.

Then……

There will be no more!

First, Xue Nu of the Xue family committed suicide, and then the Iron Gun Martial Arts Hall stood up for Xuan Zhen Temple. After a series of actions, Zou Wu was surprised to find that Xuan Zhen Temple seemed unable to move.

However, at this point in time, it seems to be nothing.

If you can't move, then you can't move. At worst, the water in the well will not interfere with the water in the river.

But what happened next made him uneasy.

Xuanzhenguan was attacked, and twenty or thirty people died. It is said that the corpses were piled up on the donkey cart; then the Xue family was attacked by strongmen, and even the county magistrate had his neck broken.

This was nothing, at least Zou Wu hadn't reacted at that time.

But later, when the Xue family was besieged and all the families, martial arts schools, and even the government offices took action, he finally broke out in a cold sweat.

Especially after he found the way to the master's book through his connections and learned some "inside information" about Xuan Zhen Guan, he became even more uneasy.

After working on it for a long time, what he provoked was not an ant that could be easily crushed to death, but a tiger pretending to be an ant.

Then, there was this line today.

Just when Zou Wu was distracted, Chu Zhou had already walked in from the back door. He did not make a sound, but quietly reached the top position. After sitting down, he looked at Zou Wu with interest.

Perhaps feeling the gaze, Zou Wu raised his head slightly.

scare!

With just one glance, he jumped up in shock and threw the cup in his hand.

However, he reacted faster, and before the cup fell to the ground, he leaned down and took the cup in his hand.

The scalding tea poured on his hand, but he didn't seem to feel anything.

Chu Zhou's eyes narrowed and he smiled and said, "Master Zou Wu's skills are quite impressive!"

Zou Wu straightened up, put the tea cup on the tea table aside, and said: "The superficial methods are not worthy of praise from Taoist Master Chu. Compared with Taoist Master Chu, who was silent under his feet and bullied me within one foot, I was ignorant and did not realize it." It’s a really good thing.”

"Do you really think this is a good thing on my part and not a result of your absent-mindedness?"

Chu Zhou said such a compliment without giving the other party a chance to defend himself, and said directly: "However, I am more curious, why did Master Zou Wu come to my Xuanzhen Temple today?

If I remember correctly, the accounts at Zhanji Pharmacy should have been settled, right? My Xuanzhen concept shouldn't be any less than yours, right? "

A wry smile flashed across Zou Wu's face, and he stood up immediately, saying: "Before, I, Zou Wu, was the one who offended the Taoist priest because I was ignorant of Taishan. I came here today just to resolve this grudge."

With that said, he took out a small wooden box from behind his back, opened it gently, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Chu Zhou.

Chu Zhou took a quick glance and saw that the things inside were quite familiar. First, there were silver ingots neatly stacked one by one, and then there was a deed placed in the corner.

He didn't seem to care, he just glanced at it and said, "Master Zou Wu, what is this?"

"I don't dare to call myself master in front of the Taoist priest. From now on, just call me Zou Wu."

Zou Wu lowered his attitude to a very low level, even to the point of being humble. After a pause, he said: "There are three hundred taels of tattooed silver in it, which is not much, but our gang is not a family, so we really can't bring out more.

As for the deed, it belonged to Zhanji Pharmacy. From now on, Zhanji Pharmacy belonged to Xuanzhenguan.

I have kept all the apprentices, pharmacists, and shopkeepers inside, and the purchase channels are also complete.

Although it is not a big industry, with this pharmacy, it will be more convenient to pick up medicine, prepare medicine, cook it, and even collect some precious medicinal materials. "

What he said really made Chu Zhougao look at Zou Wu.

The so-called gift-giving means either it is expensive or it suits the other person's heart.

This Zhanji Drug Store is nothing, but with complete purchase channels, Xuanzhen Temple really has a demand.

On the one hand, Xu Cheng is studying medicine. With this Zhanji Pharmacy, it is much more convenient for him to study and see a doctor.

On the other hand, the pills and medicinal baths used by their brothers for martial arts training were all very expensive.

It is a great benefit to have a safe place to prepare medicines and to obtain medicinal materials at lower prices.

In other words, this gift was truly delivered to Chu Zhou's heart.

After a pause, Chu Zhou continued: "Master Zou Wu has put so much thought into it, just to clear up the previous misunderstanding?"

Zou Wu nodded seriously and said, "That's why!"

Chu Zhou said again: "This style of behavior is somewhat different from the gang members I imagined?"

"Haha, I don't care about other gangs, but the Four Seas Gang is really just a group of fishermen who keep each other warm. I, Zou Wu, am also the son of a fisherman.

What I think and do is just to hope that the fishermen floating on the Baisha River can have a meal and not be bullied."

This is a beautiful statement, but how much can Chu Zhou believe it? ! !

However, he still pretended to be moved, paused for a moment, and then said: "Since we have come to this point, the previous misunderstanding ends here!"

"Thank you, Taoist Chu, for your magnanimity!"

At this point, Zou Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He did not dare to stay any longer, and stood up and said: "In this case, I will not delay Taoist Chu any longer, Zou Wu will leave now."

"Then I will see you off, Master Zou Wu, please!"

"Although my Four Seas Gang is not strong, we still have some manpower. If Taoist Chu has any orders, just say hello."

"You said this, I am serious, and you are not allowed to shirk if there is anything in the future."

"But if there is an order, I will do my best."

It seems that the past and the future have really disappeared. Chu Zhou sent Zou Wu to the Zhenwu Hall before they separated.

However, he had just returned to the living room, picked up the contract and took a look, and heard footsteps again.

But Fan Zhong came quickly again, and when he got close, he immediately said: "Master, the old man Zhan from the Zhan family is here to visit!"

Chu Zhou was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "They really come one after another!"

...

The Zhan family is not a big family in Baisha City, and they don't have a deep foundation. They have only been in business for 20 to 30 years, but the Zhan family runs a medicinal materials business.

In the whole Baisha City, the Zhan family has 26 medicine shops, almost monopolizing 50% of the medicinal materials market.

Moreover, their business targets are not only patients, but also other medicine shops, martial arts halls, and even gangs.

In other words, their most powerful point is not selling medicine, but the medicinal materials channels they have opened up over the years.

And the reason why the Zhan family can rise is the credit of this old man Zhan, not because he is good at fighting, but because he is a real medical master, who has saved countless lives and has a wide network of contacts.

When Chu Zhou saw this person, he was also shocked. He was over a hundred years old, but he looked like he was only in his sixties or seventies. He could walk and jump, and his mind was clear.

The purpose of his coming here was naturally the same as Zou Wu's, and he admitted it very openly. At that time, some of the younger generation of the family had set their eyes on the fertile land of Xuanzhen Temple, so they were persuaded by Zou Wu.

Later, when Xuanzhen Temple became powerful, they brought the matter to the old man.

Then, this centenarian had to give up his face and come to apologize.

And to apologize, of course, there must be compensation.

He not only gave five hundred taels of silver, but also presented a pill recipe.

The pill recipe is called "Huzang Pill", as the name suggests, it is used to nourish the internal organs and is suitable for martial artists who practice internal organs.

In terms of effect, it is not necessarily better than the one in Chu Zhou's hand, but the old man Zhan has improved the prescription, and it is more troublesome to brew and prepare the medicine, but the effect is more gentle and long-lasting, and the drug poison is less.

Chu Zhou let it go lightly on Zou Wu's side, and he naturally did not say too many harsh words to the centenarian, which can be regarded as a grudge!

After sending the old man away, Chu Zhou returned to the living room. He looked at the silver, pill recipes and contracts in the two boxes and couldn't help laughing.

He turned his head, looked at Fan Zhong, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

"What did the master say?"

"I once heard a saying that when you are strong, there are good people around you!

Take a look, is it very similar to the current situation?"

...

On this day, Chu Zhou made a fortune, got great benefits, and eliminated grievances. It seemed that everything was going in a good direction.

But his heart was no longer here.

On this day, just as the sunset had just set, he urged to eat dinner and then drove his junior brother back to sleep.

And he also went to bed early.

Of course, before going to bed, he moved all the secret books in his hand upstairs.

Not to mention the "Tiger Fist", "Crescent Moon Sword" and "Vajra Leg", there are also the newly acquired "Golden Scale Knife", "Breaking Leg", "Hundred Changes Step", "Breaking Mountain Strike", "Wave Slash", "Fubo Sword", "Five Elements Chain Hands", "Swift Wind Slash Leg", etc.

Even the secret technique of "Five Ghosts Moving" was thrown on the bed.

When everything was done, the bed was covered with secret books. He lay on it in a big letter shape, hugging a pile of books, thinking in his head-this time, he must pull out the white-haired immortal.

With this idea, he touched the huge ball of light in his mind, and saw the brilliance of the word "Fairyland" blooming.

He seemed to have turned into a wandering soul again, floating up to the sky.

The same purple air was driven into the sky; the same Tianmen stood tall and majestic; the same heavenly soldiers and generals were stationed, shining with divine eyes, selecting qualified souls.

But this time, it seemed that there were more people, and the line under the Tianmen was very long.

Of course, this has nothing to do with him, because he is no longer a newcomer.

As he approached the Heavenly Gate, he naturally had a radiant glow, and he had transformed into the immortal wearing a jade crown, a green feathered robe, and cloud boots.

The "Immortal Realm" token on his waist even changed from wood to jade, making it look even warmer.

Another immortal servant led him into the Heavenly Gate, walked across the corridor bridge, entered the Reception Hall, and met the white-haired immortal.

This time, Chu Zhou thought he would have to go through another journey of teaching and imparting knowledge, but he saw a whisk flick, and the world had changed.

Chu Zhou never thought that the first lesson of "Spiritual Theory" would actually witness history!

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