"Senior Brother Luo, don't force me, this time you are drinking..." Yu Su forced a smile, but a cold sweat still appeared on his forehead.
Senior Brother Luo approached the other's face and smiled, "I'm not afraid of wearing shoes without shoes~"
After a long silence, he suddenly laughed: "Look at your advice. Don't worry about my teasing you, but I can remind you not to earn that money next time, or the master won't break your leg."
Yu Su breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Our master won't do that. The Zhuque Gate, Xuanwu Gate and White Tiger Gate all opened one eye and closed one eye..."
Senior Brother Luo looked at him with a bad smile, and Yu Su had goose bumps all over, so he had to smile and say, "Well, let me take my junior brother into the door first, right?"
Hearing this, Elder Martial Brother Luo pushed Yu Su aside, his mouth turned up and looked at Zhang Buchun: "After joining the money worship school, you should not go out for at least three years of cultivation. I hope you know that... Hiccup~there have been a lot of stinky boys crying to go back. I hope you are such a cute boy and don't let me do it myself."
Zhang Buchun bowed and looked very serious: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Luo. I, Zhang Buchun, sincerely joined the money worship school."
Hearing this sentence, Senior Brother Luo's eyes flashed a surprise. How bad is his fame? He knew it in his heart, and was sincere? Hum, who can't boast? Although he thought so, he did not hit the smiley face, and his tone also eased a lot.
"It's best like this, Yu Su, take him in." Senior Brother Luo shook his body, collapsed on the big stone beside, and crossed his legs.
"I can break through the secluded fairy mountain and become the emperor of the vast world. I hate loyalty and good judgment only because of life. In the end, they are all ethereal..."
When Yu Su and Zhang Buchun walked down the stone steps, Senior Brother Luo's voice came from the top of the mountain, which was desolate, sad but magnanimous. Zhang Buchun stopped. Yu Su had known this earlier and followed him to look up at the top of the mountain.
"Senior Brother Luo has been in the money worship sect for 37 years. He heard that he was once the hope of the money worship sect, but somehow he was sent here by the sect leader to guard the money worship sect and the mortal's transmission array." Shan He, who has never spoken, showed his admiration, "However, some people said that he offended other big immortal sects for the sake of the immortal sect. In order to protect his life, the sect leader had to bear the pain to imprison him here."
In the past, it was just a story for others, and only the parties could understand the feelings. Zhang did not want to speculate, because such people needed silence.
Zhang Buchun turned his head and said, "Senior Brother Yusu, can you go now?"
"Ah, let's go..." Yu Su nodded and continued to lead the way.
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Down from the mountain, through the fog, a touch of green came into sight. The endless forest covered the land tightly. Fortunately, the mountains were pulled up, so the land would not appear too monotonous.
Looking up, you can vaguely see some peaks of the fairy mountain. Occasionally, there are black shadows passing by. Are they birds? Is it a person? Zhang Buchun can't see clearly.
"As far as you can see." Yu Su's voice was full of pride at the moment
Zhang Buchun was a little confused. He was also puzzled that there were hundreds of thousands of disciples in such an exaggerated Xianmen. But why is the money worship sect still so low?
Yu Su saw through Zhang Buchun's inner problems and smiled bitterly: "The Immortal Sect is big, but it can't govern. Hundreds of thousands of disciples are all hungry mouths. This is the glory and the biggest problem."
"Those hundreds of thousands of disciples..." Zhang Buchun was puzzled. "He knew that money worship was not good, but he wanted to come in. Besides, you said that hundreds of thousands of disciples were hard to support, why should we continue to recruit disciples? Isn't that something unreasonable?"
Shan He lowered his head and Yu Su took a deep breath: "Those hundreds of thousands of disciples are all indigenous people in this world."
Zhang Buchun raised his eyebrows: "aborigines? Aborigines in Xiuxian World?"
"In fact, this world is not ours." Yu Su explained, "All of us who cultivate immortals come from the mortal world. There were many aborigines in the original place. They were the owners of this place, but as we mortals became more and more possessive of this place, the war began."
"This battle made the world collapse for a time, until one day, an immortal gate first stood out and took away the endangered aboriginal gate. The war ended." Seeing Zhang Buchun's surprised eyes, Yu Su nodded, "This immortal gate is our money worship sect."
Zhang Buchun was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the money worship sect had some boldness at the beginning: "Then why is our money worship sect still so unpopular?"
"Be tolerant of the enemy. Even if the bandits are defeated, the money worship sect will also cause other immortal sects to dislike it?" Yu Su looked at the forest, "I remember in class, the master once said that the creator of the money worship sect was a super strong person who could easily destroy the Xianmen in his breathing, but finally he gave up the goal of pursuing a higher peak and protected the aborigines. Later, he closed the land for the Xianmen. His arrogance, until now, has not been shaken."
"For thousands of years, the money worship sect has been relying on its internal operation to barely maintain normal living conditions. After stabilizing thousands of years ago, we officially recruited new disciples and traded with other immortal sects. However, we are too poor to be looked down upon by everyone. In order to make money, we immortal sects have fought for our lives. Think about it carefully, when I entered the immortal sects I once regretted it, but after a long time, I got used to it. " He smiled and said, "After all, there is something called responsibility."
After listening to the fantastic history of money worship, Zhang Buchun was silent. He could not rely on the surface. The notorious money worship made people laugh. But how many people would like to listen to the stories behind them?
"But there are other reasons why they don't want to join our worship of money," Yu Su said, "Our Immortal Sect does not have so-called inheritance immortal arts, nor famous immortal weapons, nor tyrannical and ferocious monsters. We only rely on garbage immortal arts, garbage magic weapons, garbage demon pets bought from other Immortal Sect... But even if these things need to be traded among our disciples, we worship money and money is the most important thing, so..."
He suddenly put his hand on Zhang Buchun's shoulder and said, "Work hard to earn money! Nonpure junior brother!"
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Zhang Buchun said with a dry smile, "I will try my best."
The three walked to the forest, Yu Su led them to turn left and right, and soon came to a cave.
"This is also a transmission point, where we go is the Dragon's Gate." Yu Su stamped her foot, and the entrance of the cave became unreal. "Although it is troublesome, only the transmission point can quickly take us there. Go, go in."
Zhang Buchun nodded and walked in