Pursuing Immortality

Early in the morning, Baicheng.

Baicheng is a county-level city. There are many small morning markets, and only one in the morning, which is in the Western District. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the earliest five o'clock and the latest eight o'clock, in these three hours, hundreds of meters of streets are basically leaking.

Small businessmen from the suburbs gather here, as if it is not surprising what goods appear here. Of course, this was before. Since the middle of last year, this morning market has become more and more depressed.

Fenghuangshan can deal with attacking creatures, but it can't do anything about natural decay: the vegetable fields are full of weeds, the fish in the fish ponds kill each other, the orchards are also infested, and pork, chicken and duck, tofu noodles, onion **** Garlic and so on, even rice and soybean oil are becoming scarce.

The whole country has entered a state of gradual scarcity of resources, just like an hourglass that has been nailed to death, and the sand brushes inside have fallen. You look at it, you are in a hurry, but there is nothing you can do.

"call out……"

Liu Ziming took a snot and wore a very old kind of hand stuffy, strolling down the sidewalk.

Thanks to the help of an up-and-coming ancestor, the construction period was successfully shortened by 20 days, and they also succeeded in reducing their salary by 20 days. All plans were disrupted, and the follow-up materials have not yet arrived. Here I flew by rocket!

Old water had to be coordinated urgently, and it was not possible to start full-scale work, so the workers also took a half-day vacation in turn. It was impossible to return home for a long time, and Liu Ziming thought about buying something and let the old water freight company pass by.

And he walked for a short while, clinging to the solitude of the street, and suddenly saw a roadside store opening, which was the grain and oil store. He scooped in and asked, "Are there any rice?"

"Rice? Do you look like me?"

The owner is a bald man, speaking rough and rough.

"Is there a white noodle? The noodles are fine too."

"It's all over there, see for yourself!" The owner pointed at it.

Liu Ziming wiped his nose and glanced at it. The shop was tight and tight. There was no rice, no face, no soy oil, and some sorghum rice was left in a thin layer in the wooden bucket. There were also some soybeans, red beans and the like.

The shelves were even more embarrassing, and even the noodles were gone. But surprisingly, there are a lot of potatoes and a few sacks of weird flour.

"Everything is gone, so what do you eat?" Liu Ziming was surprised.

"Are you from outside?"

The owner gave him a slant, and said, "I tell you, we have to get a certificate for each purchase. Each one has a certain amount, and we are not allowed to increase the price, up to 30%! You said that this is not a problem, and the rice is so small. , There's nothing left to keep at home. How can I sell that Ba Mao? "

"Oh, yes ..."

Liu Ziming grinned and asked, "What time will you buy next?"

"Early next month, do you want to book?"

"Yes, how do rice and white flour sell?"

"You don't have to think about white noodles. There is no such thing as rice, what is the cheapest bulk rice, three yuan and two pounds. If it's better, ten pounds, seventy yuan a bag."

Really not too expensive!

The most common bulk rice in the past was about two yuan a pound. Liu Ziming estimated and asked, "How much can I buy?"

"Yo, smart!"

The owner was a bit surprised, saying: "You also have to get documents. Masters like you, up to 18 pounds per person per month."

"Then I order eighteen pounds."

Liu Ziming nodded, choked the potatoes and the bags of flour again, and asked, "How do potatoes sell?"

"A pound is a pound. Those are whole potato flour. They taste almost but they can be eaten."

"Oh, give me some."

As a result, Liu Ziming bought another bag of potatoes and a bag of flour at a very cheap price.

There is no way, even if Yuan Shennong started to hang it, but it takes a short time from the cultivation of new hybrid rice to the market. What about the transition period? It is necessary to implement government control similar to the wartime economy to ensure everyone's basic food and clothing needs, and all activities are focused on the cultivation and development of food.

Xia Guoren ate rice and ate noodles for thousands of years. This thing is extremely difficult to change. So rice is expensive and potatoes are cheap, just to stimulate the masses to change their eating habits.

When Yuan Shennong's hybrid rice is settled, and the country's agricultural base layout is completed, the resources will be restored a little bit.

Liu Ziming came out carrying the booty, walked for a while, and passed a meat stall. He remembered that his daughter-in-law hadn't tasted the fishy fish for several days, so he gathered up and asked, "Are there any pork?"

"Yes, but you can't afford it."

The stall owner scratched the sharpener without raising his head, and began to cut a piece of fat that was fat, thin, black and red, and long.

Having experience in front of Liu Ziming, he simply asked: "What's cheap for you?"

"This!"

The stall owner threw the meat strips, weighing about three pounds, and said, "This is rat meat, ten dollars a pound. Hey, it's not the kind of rat, what is the weasel's meat. I have eaten it, it's quite tender .

The meat factory said that it will be all this kind of meat in the future, and what kind of big rabbit meat. Do n’t think about pigs, cows and sheep, that is not what we can afford. "

"..."

Liu Ziming stared at the thing, tangled halfway, and finally said, "Cut two pounds."

"Well, how refreshing you are! There is an old lady in front of me. I have to buy donkey meat for half an hour. Where can I get her donkey meat?"

The stall owner skillfully cut it and said, "Don't tell you, if I really have a piece of donkey meat and never sell it, keep the bottom of the box. After one hundred and eighty years, the future child may not know what a donkey is. I am the heirloom ... get it for you! "

Liu Ziming pursed his lips without saying a word, seemed to be touched, took the things and turned away.

With a few words from the stall owner, his mood suddenly became a little low, but he could not describe it with his own cultural standards.

With a sullen head, he walked from the street to the end of the street and bought a large bag of mushrooms. A large bag was said to be a variant of cabbage and forgive vegetables.

Things are very heavy, and the morning market is not close to the construction site. Liu Ziming was reluctant to take a car and forced to leave.

Now money is too hairy and prices are too expensive. It used to rise year by year. Now it is rising day by day. People don't understand it, but they feel the most intuitive.

He hasn't seen these foods in Shengtian. It should have been on the market in the last month. The daughter-in-law saved it. She was absolutely reluctant to buy it, sent it back, made money, and went home ...

Hehe!

Liu Ziming smirked unconsciously, but the cold wind was blowing, but his head was full of sweat beads, rolled on the forehead horns, and quickly evaporated, leaving a layer of chilly meat skin straight into the heart.

As he walked, he felt that things were getting heavier and his legs were getting more and more floating. When he was about to reach the bus stop, he finally took a few steps forward and thumped and fell there.

"what!"

A little girl was screaming in fright, and others immediately came over and dragged him to the platform first, so as not to block the vehicle.

"What's going on? Are you still angry?"

"I dare not touch it!"

"Who will give first aid, isn't there any CPR?"

For a moment, everyone was babbling, with a sharp eye, and screamed coldly: "Hey, long, long! Someone fainted!"

Everyone looked at it. It was a young Taoist passing across the road. He heard the shout, as if he didn't touch the ground, so he floated over.

Look closer when you get closer, alas, a good skin!

Everyone gave way, and the bus didn't come on, just waiting to see the excitement. I saw Taoist squatting down, and took the pulse lightly, saying, "I need a bowl of water."

"Uh, is this OK?"

The little girl hurriedly pulled out a thermos flask and pulled off the lid, barely a small cup.

"Oh, yes."

The Taoist took it with a smile, poured a little water, and then touched a Fuyu, shaking with his hand. Alas, Fu Yu spontaneously ignited without a fire, and then pressed into the cup.

laugh!

Suddenly, the white smoke was blowing, but there was no black and gray in the water.

When Fu Lu burned out, he fed Liu Ziming with water. In just a few seconds, the other party woke up waking up, and thanked him again and again.

"You feel weak and depressed, and you have suffered from wind and cold again.

"Thank you, you, thank you!"

Liu Ziming's emotions were very excited, and he was about to kneel to scratch his head. He was not afraid that he would fall down, but that the family would fall apart as soon as he fell down.

The man didn't stay much, and walked away. There are a few people who are active and want to follow up secretly, but after a few turns, they lose their goals.

…………

Phoenix Mountain, Beilu Manor.

Because the information is open, no need to worry, the Zhang Qianqiu has been driven out of the mountain gate and returned to Shengtian. At the beginning, he ran the mountain with Li Dong and Yan Han, the one who was most like the protagonist, but the result was exactly the opposite.

Now, the manor is managed by a younger brother of Laoshui. Every day, there is no traffic in the city, and there is no way to receive it. Most of them sought to see the Lord of the Mountain. Most of Xiaozhai ignored it. Of course, some people didn't give up. They simply lived in Baicheng.

"Oh!"

At this moment, someone knocked on the knocker, it was the young Taoist.

"Who is outside?"

"Yu Kongtu visits!"

"Squeak!"

The door opened quickly, and one greeted, "It was the martyr, please come in!"

This half-friend, no one at all dare to neglect, please enter the tea room in the inner hall, and quickly climb the Ming Mountain.

晁 Kongtu sat in the living room for a while, and then heard a headache sound: "Yo yo, why are you here? Well, you haven't arrived yet?"

MMP!

Xu Kongtu kept smiling, crossed Xiaojing directly, and saluted Xiao Zhai behind her: "Jiang Jushi."

"A rare visitor, sit!"

Xiaozhai took the first seat and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I heard that you are building a city in the foothills to allow the monks to trade freely with ordinary people. The Taoist Academy deeply admires it and wants convenience."

"Do you want to open a shop?" Xiaozhai grasped the point in an instant.

"Exactly."

"Tianzhu Mountain is also a node and densely populated, it seems more suitable than ours."

"After all, Tianzhu Mountain has a government base and a spiritual stone vein, so the inconvenience is too open. We can also be a small market, no better than here. One shot is Dafang City."

He said that Dafang City has not really exaggerated. The perimeter is 16 kilometers. You can think about this concept. Although it is a combination of residential and commercial areas, it is really no small.

Xiaozhai was even more straightforward. Opening a planning atlas, he said, "It's OK to open a store. These are not scheduled. You have to look first."

At a glance, half of the building layout like a chessboard has been marked with a sign, meaning that there is a master. He didn't pick it first, but said, "take the liberty to ask, who are you booking?"

"Ha, what else can there be? From Liaodong to Jingcheng, from Jingcheng to Jiangnan, there are countable families. You happened to be here. This is the last place, and I plan to keep the rest."

"I don't know who to leave it to?"

"Half ordinary people are half haggarded."

"Each half ... IMHO, with the current number of monks, this market is open. I am afraid that for a long time, they have promoted the rules of the game between them."

"The game is okay, the rules don't matter, no one can say the rules here. Besides, someone has to do this, do it sooner or later."

"I admire you!"

Kongkong Tu arched his hand, pointed at an area and smiled, "I picked it, it's here."

Oh?

Xiaozhai had a look at it, it was a three-story single-family house with a large area, which was to be built, it must be a landmark building.

She was also very happy, saying, "Okay, we have a clear account. If someone else rents it, four million a year; if they buy it, two billion yuan. But you guys, only sell it without rent, one price, one hundred thousand spirit stones."

Ouch!

The empty map was drawn, and the price was just on the seven inches. There was one more point, and one point less.

With the discovery of the Tianshan ore veins, the government's control over the lingering stones has been slightly relaxed. They believe that over time, the ore veins will appear one after another, which is also a natural law.

One hundred thousand is the bottom line of prior consultation.

"If we buy, there is no useful life?"

"Then I should ask you, what should I do?" Xiaozhai laughed.

The Daoyuan doesn't produce and trade, it looks like it has no money, but behind it is Xia Guo's most powerful organization.

"Don't be embarrassed. We are going to close Qianshan. There will be no income in the future. We have to fish some milk powder. Now the paper money is still useful, so it is the price. Later, the popularity of spirit stones is not the price."

Xiaozhai Qicao finished talking about the conditions. He didn't get up to drop off the guests, but instead added tea and a cup of tea, which meant formal discussion. "Well, the foreplay has passed, and talk about the purpose of your visit this time."

"Oh, I can't hide it from you."

He Kongtu tilted his head and ignored as much as possible the eyes of someone who was too uncomfortable because of his sister's presence, saying: "The second thing, I heard that we are collecting all kinds of Taoism, just because we have a little accumulation, we might as well exchange Look? "

"exchange?"

Little Jayton paused, waved a layer of restraint, separated Xiao Jing out, and said, "What do you want to exchange?"

Bang Bang!

Bang Bang!

Kong Kongtu drew his eyes, watching the goods punching and kicking outside, the lightning flashed and thundered, but the sound could not pass in.

"Since it is exchange, it is most important to be honest and sincere. The Daoyuan's sincerity is full. Let me first say. We found a ground palace last year, which was reserved for Baihe Taoists during the Northern and Southern Dynasties. After digging, the Daoyuan found a lot of Taoism. Dan, runes, instruments, mantras, etc. are many. Except for a few, they are all here ... "

Then, as soon as he swept his robe, a thick booklet appeared on the desk case.

"..."

Xiaozhai didn't say a word, his gaze turned on the other side's face, and he knew something.

The Taoist school did so in the same way. The first is that it is the same as Phoenix Mountain. It no longer cherishes its treasures and pursues openness and integration. Because the monks in the ancient times were all-round talents, they would be a little bit in almost every aspect.

If you want to reproduce the ancient times and rebuild the practice system, you need to communicate with each other and confirm each other.

Everyone has passed the careful stage of the early stage, the position should be fixed, and the relationship should be clear. Whoever has a long-term perspective can go longer.

Second come, Lao Gu was promoted to immortal. This is the initiative of the Daoyuan.

So she also found out a few jade bamboo slips and said, "Our things are here, you are not born, you can't check them ..."

"It's okay, I'll just wait." Wu Kongtu didn't care.

Xiao Zhai waved her hand and let her sister come in, saying, "I have something to deal with. You should accompany the Taoist Chief first."

puff!

The empty picture shook with tea. Are you intentional or intentional or intentional?

Regardless of how the two were torn, Xiaozhai picked up the album and began to look at it.

Beast Art: Establish a master-slave relationship with spirit beasts through mysteries, and communicate with each other. You can train, ride, and command spirit beasts. The Baihe Taoist rides a giant crane and travels the world, this is the case.

敕 Sword Art: Baihe Taoist created it at will, next door recipe, not sword art. No sword qi, available the day after tomorrow, ordinary swords are also available. This technique only used one move, one sword flew out and turned into a shadow, and the power was considerable ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This is exactly the trick used by Zhang Shouyang to cut off one of Zhang Ziliang's arms when fighting in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain. Here are the mantras:

"Xuan Sword comes out, Tian Ding Wei follows. Tian Dou Sha Shen, Wu Dou cheer. Xiaofa sacrifices flying swords, killing the wicked lives without surviving, the magic of soldiers is anxious like a law!"

Landing tactics: the mysterious gate method, different realms, the effect is different.

The day after tomorrow, she jumped a few feet off the ground, or a few feet of dust, crossed the 100 meters. Innately pedaling a foot of breeze, you can glide for a short time, like a sparrow, turning at will, and miles away.

"what?"

Xiao Zhai blinked, and the animal beast technique was a little interested, and the sword sword art was completely uninterested. Is the land vacated?

Because Lao Gu has developed his own method of sacrifice, whether it is the emptiness to control Qi, or the incarnation of Jianguang, it seems to be better than this. But he is an immortal and has a unique system. Others are still innate.

Fenghuang Mountain lacks a method, and there is only one method of covering the virtual body, which is a few inches off the ground with both feet. The speed is very fast, which is suitable for long-distance running. Kebuxu can't grow, and the flash is a lot worse.

She secretly wrote down and continued to look.

Ruyi light smoke gourd: Refined with a gourd of five or six inches in size, a wave of green smoke is sprayed over the whole body with a wave of your hand.

This one is a magic weapon, it is a chicken rib, but it is optional. Xiaozhai looked down again, his eyes suddenly fixed.

Xiaoyun (anti-harmonious) rain technique: it can help yin and yang to be in harmony, the bed will be happy, it will be prolonged and lasting, and it will flutter to a state of bliss ... ah!

Xiaoyun rain technique: Controlled water lift-off, pouring into a small area into rain, seems to be created by Baihe Taoists, and is used for irrigation of medicine gardens.

She didn't have to look at anything else, just this, enough weight.

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