Chapter 477: Fair Trade, Don’t Come If You Don’t Have Money
Yu Xian Zhenren laughed: "I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Feng Yang would win the first prize. I can't let you take the first prize all by yourself. I also ask Fellow Daoist Qing Hong to stay and talk with me later, so that I can choose a potential dragon to fight for my fortune in the world."
"good."
Gu Qingyuan nodded, and the others looked at each other, not knowing how they had jumped from eliminating demons to selecting potential dragons. Fortunately, all the immortals were old ghosts with a human heart, and they understood after a moment of thinking.
In the past, the destiny of Taoism was that only one sect would profit, while other orthodox sects suffered heavy losses. Only one sect was the only one that dominated and made a fortune. The Demon Sect was even more miserable. I don't know how many demon saints and evil talents were killed.
It is because there is only one Tianmingzi and Xuanmen did not get any share. Even if Tianmingzi were to worship the entire righteous sect as his master, there would still have to be a rule for dividing the benefits in the end.
But it is different now. The destiny is disordered and it is extremely difficult to predict. But now there are hundreds of potential dragons in the world, and all the sects have to do is to choose one person to bet on and assist him with all their strength. If they are lucky, they can make a lot of money. Even if they are unlucky and don't bet on the real dragon, they are all on the righteous path and have feelings for each other. The worst that can happen is that they can bring their own sons to join the sect and get a share of the pie in the end.
After fighting for a long time, the ones who sit in a row and share the spoils are still the same people. The righteous will not hurt the harmony, but there is a bit more gambling. As for luck, it depends on the fate of the potential dragon and the background and means of the person behind the potential dragon.
When Yu Xian spoke up, he acted in this way with his status, which was regarded as accepting the matter and agreeing that the outcome would be decided by Qianlong. As long as the home was not stolen by the evil side, the whole cake would still be divided up by the righteous side. It would only be a matter of eating a few more bites or a few less bites. As long as they didn't get really angry, it would be a good thing after all.
Gu Qingyuan smiled, spread out his sleeves, and put the geomancy map into his sleeves, saying: "I know that you all have good eyesight and have already memorized the scene just now, but the divination map is just an old case from ten years ago and can only be used as a reference. Ten years is just a blink of an eye for us, but for ordinary people, it is a long life."
"The changes in the world over the past ten years are enough to change a mortal. I can speak frankly. I have accidentally calculated the roots of potential dragons and have written down many examples. If you are interested, you can come to me for consultation. Once you have chosen a candidate, I will pass on the information to you."
"Of course, you are all people who have made great contributions to the creation. I am just a humble Taoist, and my calculations may not be accurate or true. If you do not trust me, or if you have other ideas, you can also go to the human world to select a potential dragon, recruit him as a disciple, and act on your behalf. Business is a matter of mutual consent, and cannot be forced."
The scattered immortals looked at each other, all of them acting like calm immortals, neither impatient nor anxious, speaking clearly. What is buying and selling? Of course, there is buying and selling. If you want to obtain a hidden dragon, you need to pay with real money. Of course, as a cultivator, it is impossible to pay with ordinary silver. Only the rare treasures and exotic spiritual materials in the world can be considered valuable.
Don't want to buy it? That's fine. At worst, you can go find it yourself despite the danger of forced exploration. You can only blame yourself for not having foresight. If someone else gets there first, you will have to bear the consequences.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Everyone had their own considerations. They wanted to figure out whether to trade, how much they could give, how high the price should be, and how much the sect should offer in order to avoid major losses.
Gu Qingyuan looked at the immortals who were motionless in all directions. He had been friendly with many of the divine consciousnesses who came to explore him, but they were asking for a sky-high price and paying it back. Talking about feelings? Not to mention that Gu didn't know many of them and couldn't make any friends. Business is business, and talking about feelings costs money! Too expensive? It has always been this price, how can it be expensive!
"Ahem!" Yuxian Zhenren coughed lightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Qinghong, this is a private matter. Please discuss it later. Next, we still have to decide on the matter of exorcising the demon."
Everyone then remembered this matter and could not help but sit up straight, with a dignified look. The monk Liaokong sighed, "The Fengdu demon is fierce and ruthless, and it is difficult for ordinary people to control it. Only the destiny of the Taoist sect can contend with it. Now that the destiny has not been decided, it is really a bit tricky."
He changed the subject and said, "But we can't just sit back and watch this demon grow. His demonic power is at its peak, and he is slaughtering masters of both good and evil. His luck is growing, and his Taoism is becoming more and more profound. If we don't curb his luck now, he will definitely become a peerless demon, causing endless harm."
"The struggle between the Tao and the law, between good and evil, is ultimately a struggle of destiny. One will decline while the other will rise. If he becomes stronger, my righteous path will become weaker. If no one intervenes to stop him, I am afraid that when his destiny can no longer rise, the whole world will be filled with demons."
"He is still entangled with the demons and monsters, and his subordinates are all ruthless and flattering. No, judging from the behavior of the Fengdu Demon, he killed both the good and the evil. According to his temperament, he should stop killing with killing, and kill the demons to lose their courage and be willing to respect him as their leader. The situation is already established. I am afraid that my righteous path will sink for decades, and the people will also have to suffer for decades. Only when the true dragon of destiny is born, will there be a chance to compete."
"The Divine Monk is wrong. The Daoxing Disaster is the disaster of the revival of our Dao. The Tianming Dao is flourishing. This is the general trend. No matter how powerful Fengdu is, I am afraid it cannot be compared with our Xuanmen. As long as we rush forward, even if Fengdu has three heads and six arms, it cannot match the power of our righteous Dao."
Di Lu Weng suddenly spoke with some disdain. He had never experienced the battle of Fengdu and did not know the details. He was also aloof and arrogant by nature. He spoke at this time:
"Master Liaokong, please don't boost the morale of others and destroy your own prestige. Fengdu is just a person from outside the world. He has been hiding for many years before coming out. If he is really talented, he could have made a name for himself long ago. Why did he have to wait for this catastrophe to come out? Isn't it because he is afraid of the power of the righteous path?"
He shook his head and said, "It's because he took advantage of the robbery master's luck that he can be so powerful. If he didn't have the magic luck, he would be just a rat crossing the street. If such a cowardly rat meets me, I will just shoot him to death."
The immortals did not speak, but sneered in their hearts. There were so many variables now, even the way of heaven was no longer clear, the law of cause and effect was hidden, and it was not certain whether the catastrophe could continue. Talking about the general trend at this time was probably foolish.
Moreover, Fengdu's fighting power is obvious to all. If it were just a layman, how could he occupy the position of the master of the calamity and eliminate the luck of the demon? It's easy to say. If it were so easy to restrict, there would not be such a conference. What's the point of showing off your power now?
"People like this one are ignorant of the secrets of heaven, speak wildly, and have their eyes wide open without understanding the situation. They are destined to die in the calamity and turn into ashes."
The same thought flashed through everyone's mind. It was that Mr. Lu had always been a loner and didn't have many good friends. In addition, he was a solitary person and had offended countless people with his big mouth. It was only because of his high level of cultivation and accumulated a lot of luck that he lived a comfortable life.
Now it's all useless. The immortals looked at this unruly madman, but no one said a word to enlighten him.
(End of this chapter)