This is what cultivating immortals is like

night.

Lu Bei ordered a batch of furniture and ornaments in Langyu County, packed some firewood, rice, oil, salt and pots and pans in Qiankun bags, climbed the stone steps quickly, and returned to Yuhuamen before dark.

The cooked food was taken out, and the four of them returned to the house after they were full.

Lu Bei came to the headmaster's room, rubbed his little hands and spread out his senior sister's quilt, got into the quilt, smelled the fragrance and fell asleep contentedly.

After a while, he got up with a slap on his head, groped around the corner of the backyard for a while, found the previous location, and dug a fox hole with a black gold straight knife.

Putting down a spiritual enlightenment pill, Lu Bei turned around and left, only waiting to capture the thief again tomorrow.

After completing the task of eradicating evil, the thieves' family must be arranged neatly.

Before he returned to the house, he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps, and a group of Emei sect big men looked at him coldly. They either climbed over the wall to enter the house, or broke in through the front door. A dark crowd surrounded him.

Lu Bei looked stupid and suspected that his senior sister didn't have the final payment, so Emei sent someone to ask for the account.

No, the head contractor Ding is also here.

"Master Ding, if you don't sleep at night, why don't you come to Sanqing Peak to enjoy the moon?" Lu Bei was very polite to those who wanted to pay.

"Bah, you're so close to this."

Ding Lei was filled with righteous indignation and pointed his sword at Lu Bei: "You little thief, you are so shameless. This is the Yuhua Sect of Sanqing Peak. Head Lu went on a long trip and entrusted Ding to take care of it. I never thought that you would be taken care of by you without paying attention. This little thief has taken over the magpie's nest and dares to pretend to be the head of Lu in front of me. I think you are asking for a beating!"

Lu Bei: "..."

He scratched his head and sorted it out, but he didn't understand.

"Humph, you have nothing to say!"

Ding Lei snorted coldly and waved his big hand forward: "All the disciples listen to the order and take this little thief out and send him to the government to be punished."

"Wait a minute!"

Lu Bei raised his hand to stop, pointed at himself and said: "Master Ding, look again, I am Lu Bei of the Yuhua Sect. Look clearly, otherwise it will be very painful."

"He still dares to speak harshly. You all heard that he threatened me."

"We all heard it, Master."

"You can hear it clearly."

"..."

In the direction of the guest room, Zhu Bo and the other three opened the window and watched happily as Lu Bei was surrounded, with no intention of stepping forward to help.

No need, a bunch of bastard fish, even if doubled, it wouldn’t be enough for Lu Bei to beat up alone.

This is indeed the case. Although Dongqi County and Dongyang County are adjacent to each other, Dashengguan and Langyu County are more than 400 miles apart, but the gap between practitioners is quite large. Wei Mao once commented that Langyu would rather stay in Dashengguan as a retirement place. Shengguan wanted to be the second in command, but he didn't want to come to Langyu County to be the second in command.

Not to mention the strength of the sects on Jiuzhu Mountain. Taken alone, no one is qualified to be classified as a third-rate sect. Emperor Ji Sect thought it was troublesome to manage, so he gathered the nine peaks and called them Jiuzhu Mountain, and they barely reached the threshold of a third-rate immortal sect. .

That's it, it still depends on the number of people.

Therefore, although the Emei Sect is a sect of cultivating immortals, the level of its disciples is really not that good. Including Ding Lei, one by one, if the number of people is equal, it is not enough for Wei Mao's group of tiger and wolf soldiers to charge at once.

Two minutes later.

There were wailings all over the backyard, and the Emei sect disciples were groaning and unable to get up. Everyone had wounds on their faces, and they were wailing and wailing, but none of them were so miserable.

"Master Ding, why is this?"

Lu Bei rode on top of Ding Lei, punched him down, picked up his collar and asked, "What did I do wrong? Why do I frame a good person? Why do I bully a small one?"

Why?

I also want to know why!

Why has the pretty girl become so powerful after not seeing her for three months? Why can't I think about it for a moment, don't want to take a step back and the world is brighter, and why do I bring so many people here?

Ding Lei received a punch and his left eye was black and blue. Seeing that Lu Bei wanted to take action, he hurriedly said: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. It's really Mr. Lu's face. It's too dark. It's all a misunderstanding!"

"That's nonsense. I, Lu Bei, a great man who is worthy of the heaven and earth. You can forget about a misunderstanding and actually use one hundred thousand taels to humiliate me."

Lu Bei's expression suddenly changed, he punched Ding Lei in the right eye, and said, "Tell me, where is the hundred thousand taels?"

"No, I didn't say one hundred thousand taels, I really didn't..."

Bang!

Lu Bei punched Ding Lei until he rolled his eyes. He skillfully took out the Qiankun bag from his arms, took out a wad of silver notes and counted them.

"It's only 30,000, and you're sending me to beggar!"

Lu Bei punched down, physically awakened Ding Lei, and snorted coldly: "Master Ding, I am not trying to scare you. Among the three guests I invited today, there is a nobleman named Zhu. He is not only a relative of the emperor, but also an uncle. You are an official and prefect, and you have offended a nobleman. It is difficult for me to help you with this little money."

Zhu Bo: "..."

He was smiling at the excitement but couldn't stop laughing. He thought to himself that it was bad luck and closed the window with a bang.

"Look, the noble man is angry!"

Lu Bei punched down again and whispered in Ding Lei's ear: "One hundred thousand taels, I will help you settle this matter, otherwise... oh, I forgot to tell you that the Grand Administrator and the Emperor Ji Sect have a great victory. I have a very good relationship with Manager Lin.”

"I...I...don't know!"

Ding Lei was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Regardless of whether what Lu Bei said was true or false, as long as one of the ten sentences was true, the prefect or the steward could crush him to death with one finger.

"It's not too late to know now. I can forget about the misunderstanding between you and me and treat you like a fart. But the noble man living in the house can't do it. If you don't follow the etiquette, Zhu Jiafang will There is no light above!"

Lu Bei sighed, took out a pen and paper from the Qiankun bag, and handed it to Ding Lei: "We are all friends, don't say I won't help you, I will put down one hundred thousand taels first, you can make an IOU, and use the land deed of Sijing Peak Mortgage for business with Lingzhu."

"It's absolutely impossible, someone Ding will die..."

Bang!

It is difficult for a businessman who only wants to cultivate immortality and strengthen his body to face life and death. Ding Lei overestimated himself. He did not even have the courage to face Lu Bei's fist. After receiving a fat beating, he wrote an IOU.

Under the seal of his fingerprint, Lu Bei put away the IOU, waved his hand and told Ding Lei to get out, and said he would come to collect debts in the near future.

Two debts!

One is the IOU, and two, when Mo Buxiu left, the Emei Sect, as the Jiuzhushan sect with the same spirit, showed no sign at all, which is really chilling.

When Ding Lei heard this, he felt a thunderbolt hit the sky. He once again refreshed his understanding of Lu Bei. He said with grief and anger: "When the old master passed away, master Lu did not notify him or arrange any funeral arrangements. I How could you possibly know that he has passed away without even having a bite of food?"

"You are so messy and arrogant that you are still trying to put money on your face at this time. It is precisely because Lu has seen through the warmth and coldness of people and knows that you will not come to the house after the funeral, so he deliberately keeps everything simple and avoids waste of food and drinks."

Lu Bei snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It's true that in order to save a small amount of money, I didn't even attend the funeral. Fortunately, God has eyes. I have been working hard for three months, and today I can take revenge."

"puff---"

That night, Master Ding was carried down the mountain by his disciples.

…

Early the next morning, Zhu Bo was stretching his hands and feet in the backyard. He saw Lu Bei sneaking towards the back mountain and grabbed him.

"Brother, are you catching a thief so early in the morning?"

"Brother Bo has a keen eye, I really catch thieves."

Lu Bei replied with a smile, the Ling Qi Pill was gone and he should dig out the fox hole.

Zhu Bo didn't know the good things Lu Bei was thinking about, and thought he was going to bully the Emei sect, so he couldn't help but said: "Brother Lu, as we practice, we pay attention to meeting people in three ways. The more friends we have, the easier it will be. Even though Master Ding made a mistake first. With your cultivation level, if you bully him a little, it will be fine for 50,000 taels, so why bother forcing him to die?"

If I don't force him to die, he won't go looking for other peaks. If they don't join forces, how can I unify Jiuzhu Mountain? Jiuzhu Mountain cannot be unified. It has no territory, no one, and no money. How can it attract players to work?

Lu Bei cleared his throat and whispered: "Brother Bo, I'm not doing this for you and Brother Kui. When I take over the spiritual bamboo industry in Sijing Peak and even the entire Jiuzhu Mountain, we brothers will join forces to monopolize the business and make the business bigger and stronger. , when the time comes, I will ship the goods, and you sell the stolen goods... Bah, isn't it beautiful that you just sit on the ground and raise the price?"

"Ah this..."

Zhu Bo's mind moved. The bustle in the world was all for profit, and the hustle and bustle in the world was for profit. Lu Bei's words made sense, and it was difficult for him to refuse.

"Don't worry, Brother Bo. I'm very measured in my actions. I'll lend you the Zhu family's reputation and I won't smear it." Lu Bei promised with a smile, turned around and walked towards the back mountain.

"Wait a minute, one more thing. I saw you last night..."

Zhu Bo stopped Lu Bei. Last night, Lu Bei skillfully picked up Ding Lei's Qiankun bag. He felt quite happy when he saw someone more unlucky than him. Only when he came back to his senses did he realize that his thoughts were too cheap, and he did not avoid tragedy from happening again. For himself, he felt the need to remind Lu Bei to change his bad habits as soon as possible.

Is there any problem with killing monsters and picking up gold coins?

Lu Bei didn't understand, so he said matter-of-factly: "Brother Bo, a vicious guest named Ding is coming to your door. As the victim and the victor, I will check his Qiankun bag to prevent him from stealing the important assets of the Yuhua Sect. Is there anything wrong with him?" "

"There's nothing wrong with it, but it's always inappropriate."

Zhu Bo said earnestly: "It's wrong to go through other people's Qiankun bags. If you are a female cultivator, you will be so unscrupulous that it will embarrass everyone. If the other party takes advantage of you, you will suffer a big loss."

"That's true."

Lu Beishen agreed, and then said: "Thank you, Brother Bo, for reminding me. I will look through the Qiankun bag with my face covered in the future."

Zhu Bo: "..."

"Don't worry, I understand."

Lu Bei winked: "People in cultivation have sharp senses and will be recognized even if their faces are covered. I'm not that stupid."

"That's good."

"I cover up the nun's face. She can't see anything, so she can't rely on me."