Chapter 59 Amitabha(1/2)
Juxian Hall.
A goatee wearing a goatee robe sat in front of Yang Shun.
Outside the door, there were more than a dozen middle-aged men, big and thick, waiting.
"Master, I heard that you can refine elixirs."
Yang Shun asked with a smile.
"That's natural. I studied under the Yunxiao Sect of Penglai Immortal Island. There are countless people who ascended to enlighten the Tao in the master's sect."
"Just refining alchemy is just a matter of ease."
"Any pill is of great benefit to the body and mortal fetus."
The Taoist priest spoke very confidently, with his eyebrows raised and his chin raised, and his posture was proud.
Yang Shun nodded with a smile, "Master..."
"You want to seek a elixir."
The Taoist priest directly interrupted Yang Shun's words, "Although the immortal pill is just a casual way to me, refining the immortal pill is a skill that can seize the heavens and consume the primordial qi very much, so I don't use it easily."
"Once the furnace is turned on, I will burn ten years of life."
“So the price is very high.”
Yang Shun was stunned when he heard this. After finally waiting for the Taoist priest to finish his lying, he said, "Master Taoist, I am not a person who seeks elixir."
"Don't you ask for a fairy pill?"
The Taoist priest glanced at him suspiciously.
"Then why are you looking for me?"
"That's right. Can you sell some of the materials you made for your alchemy?"
"What? Alchemy materials?"
The Taoist priest suddenly widened his eyes, "What do you want to do? Those are all divine objects and spiritual herbs, how can they be easily granted to ordinary people?"
"If a person who practices Taoism cannot control it at all, he will also bring backlash!"
"And the divine spiritual herb is extremely precious, so where can I buy it just by buying it?"
"Hehe, Taoist priest, it's easy to say. I know, Amitabha."
Yang Shun smiled and brought out a small box, "Please accept it with a smile, Taoist priest."
"Not respect."
"What do you mean?"
The Taoist priest frowned in dissatisfaction, reached out to take the box, and opened it to take a look.
Then close the lid.
"How can the secrets of heaven be defiled by the smell of gold, silver and copper?"
“Uh~”
"But I have all that."
Yang Shun carried out another box, "It's gone, it's gone."
The Taoist priest looked at him deeply and sighed, "Okay, for your piousness, I can give you some divine objects."
"But you must cherish it more and be grateful."
"Thank you to the Supreme God, thank you to the Three Pure Ones for the Infinite Heavenly Lord."
"What you understand, what I understand."
Yang Shun laughed and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha."
"Then I'll let someone follow you to move?"
"move?"
The Taoist priest glared again, "The divine objects are precious, how dare you speak so lightly?"
"Hehe, Taoist priest, Amitabha Buddha."
Yang Shun smiled and lifted the two small boxes out again, "Look, these things are quite heavy. Do you also need someone to help carry them?"
"It's also dangerous for a person to be on the road?"
“Yeah~~~”
The Taoist priest looked at the two boxes of silver deeply and nodded slowly, "What you said makes sense."
"Okay, then let your people be with me."
"Yeah, okay, Taoist priest, this... I have a reluctant request."
"What?"
"Is it your senior brother and other fellow fellows who also have inventory?"
"I am very pious and want to gather the divine objects together and worship them every day."
“Yeah~~~”
The Taoist priest fell into deep thought and then pointed his head, "Okay, I'll find it for you."
"Haha, then thank the Taoist priest."
Yang Shun laughed and sent him away.
Then Zhang Chong was asked to take more than a dozen soldiers from the palace with this Taoist priest to move out to move "divine objects".
After sending the walkway priest.
Yang Shun called the blacksmith.
There are many blacksmiths.
According to Chen Hong, they are all good at building a camp by Feiyun cavalry.
Those who can enter the Feiyun Cavalry camp are all masters who are in charge. If they were not masters, they would not have been summoned by the army.
But these blacksmiths have resentment in their hearts.
Just like Yang Shun opened a shop before, aristocratic workshops and officials also forced him to recruit him.
The same is true for these blacksmiths, basically they were coerced and lured into the craftsman's camp.
Few of them were voluntary, so they were all emotional.
Yang Shun understood this, so after these blacksmiths came in,
Good wine and tea were served, and a person gave out five taels of silver to motivate.
Under the stimulation of the motivational gold, everyone's stinky faces shine with sunshine.
I think the young guest in front of me is very interesting.
A muscular man who looked the most explosive even patted his chest and said in a thunderous voice: "Mr. Yang is so generous. If you have something to do, we promise to do our best."
"Okay, since everyone gives Yang a face like this, then Yang will speak out."
"There are some drawings here. I hope you can forge the corresponding parts according to the content and requirements drawn on the drawings."
"Um?"
The craftsmen took the drawings and compared them with each other, and they were different.
The most aggressive brother who just spoke was even more amazed, "What a neat drawing, it looks so pleasing to the eye."
"Please bother me."
Yang Shun smiled and said, "After the matter is completed, Yang will have another reward."
"You are polite, please come and treat us with courtesy. We will do our best. You guys are right? Brothers."
"right!"
"Thank you all."
Yang Shun said sincerely, "All the metal and iron parts of the components have to be used to use the strongest forging technique."
"The stronger the better, the harder the better."
"no problem."
"It's wrapped up in us."
"Then it's a blessing for you."
Yang Shun sent the blacksmiths away again.
Sitting on the chair, I breathed a sigh of relief.
He always feels uneasy since he travels through time. This feeling has become more and more powerful recently, probably because of the shadows after the mob attack.
To be continued...