at the same time.

In a teahouse in Dongcheng, four people were sitting around, drinking tea and playing with horse tags.

In the corner around the table, there is a performer hanging the curtain and playing a little tune on the piano.

The ditty is light and leisurely.

What is incongruous is that every step of the teahouse is filled with employees from Feiyu Factory.

Looking carefully, two of the four people sitting around are very eye-catching, one has one eye and the other has a handsome face.

If anyone who is familiar with Feiyuwei is here, they will definitely be surprised.

The people sitting at this table actually accounted for less than half of Feiyuwei's strength.

The one at the top is Tu Baishou, a master of external strength.

On the two sides are Chang Wen and Wei Wu, and on the lower side is Wei Yuanji. In addition, there is another person watching the cards with relish. His face is somewhat similar to Wei Yuanji.

That is Wei Yuanji's younger brother, Wei Yuanchun.

"Thousands of soldiers."

"All armies."

"Guan Sheng."

"What a fool!"

The four of them took turns to place the cards. Chang Wen picked up the cards and smiled, knocking over the dominoes in his hands.

Diao Ma Tai, the ancestor of Mahjong, is now popular in the capital. Three friends meet up and add one more person to listen to music and drink tea. This is the most common entertainment besides brothels and courtyards, listening to books and watching plays.

"Lost again~" Seeing this, Wei Wu shook his head and pushed down the cards in his hand, but they were all scattered.

"Process, concession." Chang Wen cupped his hands with a smile on his face.

The horse hangs the color, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of taels of silver fall into the bag.

"There's no money left.

Wei Wu exhaled a breath of turbid air, his face a little depressed.

Offending a small part of the capital, he stayed in the Feiyu Guard for dozens of days and did not dare to go out. It was not until the situation became calmer recently that he resumed traveling.

As a result, he lost more than ten rounds in a row as soon as he got out of the game, and all the money he had in his pocket was lost.

The money doesn't matter, the main thing is the mood.

I really want to find someone to beat him up and relieve my depression.

"Okay! Hahaha~"

At this moment, Tu Baishou suddenly slapped the table, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

The other four people were stunned and confused for a moment. They didn't care if they lost money, but... there was no need to be so happy, right?

"Master, what's wrong?" Wei Wu asked.

"Qingniu Immortal has taught me a method." Tu Baishou was excited, and he opened his mouth and said one more thing: "It's an evil spirit technique. I'm looking for it but I can't get it."

As soon as these words came out, Chang Wen, Wei Yuanji and others were overjoyed.

Immortal Qingniu taught the Dharma, and he must be rewarded for his contribution to the success of the temple.

As the incense of Qingniu Immortal becomes more and more popular, it has long passed the time when you can just go to the temple and pay homage to the Dharma.

Sometimes it happens, but usually it's new believers who get lucky.

Regarding the Qingniu Immortal's teachings, I don't know how many people are studying the rules of the Qingniu Immortal's teachings, and among them, Feiyuwei has the most information.

I found that there are indeed some rules.

The first is that the probability of new believers receiving the teaching is significantly higher.

The second is that if many people make the same wish, they will become more spiritual.

For example, it didn’t rain very much in Beijing a few days ago.

As a result, more people made wishes, and everything went smoothly soon.

The third is good teaching methods, especially those related to cultivation techniques. Unless there is special merit, they are rarely taught.

And among all the achievements, the temple construction has the greatest merit and the best reward.

Without warning, Tu Baishou suddenly received a skill reward, which was the evil spirit skill that was most suitable for him. Apart from the newly built Qingniu Immortal Temple, there was nothing else.

When Tu Baishou came, others would naturally come too.

In the newly built Immortal Temple, all the people at this table, except Wei Wu, contributed greatly.

Tu Baishou used various personal connections, Chang Wen and Wei Yuanji were responsible for the detailed planning, and Wei Yuanchun was busy running errands.

At first he didn't understand, but later Wei Yuanji gave him a nod and he immediately became very motivated.

As expected, Wei Yuanji trembled all over, with a look of ecstasy on his face, and shouted: "Iron cloth shirt, Qing Niu Immortal passed on my iron cloth shirt, hahaha~~"

As soon as these words came out, Chang Wen and Wei Yuanchun's faces were full of enthusiasm.

Especially at room temperature.

The Big Three passed two passes, and he was the only one left.

Wei Yuanchun was worried because he was not sure whether the Great Immortal Qingniu would notice him.

The big guys can take the biggest credit with just their words, while the little guys are so busy that they may end up making wedding dresses for nothing.

He is that little guy.

But soon, ecstasy soon swept through his body.

He felt a chill in his mind, and an extremely refreshing shiver surged through his body.

Immediately afterwards, a huge amount of knowledge emerged out of thin air and was firmly imprinted in my mind, turning into a book of exercises: "Changchun Gong".

"I also passed on the exercises, I also passed on the cultivation methods, haha!!" Wei Yuanchun jumped up excitedly and couldn't help but grab Wei Yuanji and shake him.

At this moment, he admired Wei Yuanji so much that he followed his instructions and got great results.

Where is this cousin?

This is my brother!

The four people were taught three techniques in an instant.

I couldn't keep calm even with my last breath of excitement at room temperature.

Sure enough, building a temple is the greatest achievement.

Even Wei Yuanchun, an errand boy, got the practice method.

So what can you get?

Room temperature and infinite longing.

I can’t say that I have been working hard for several months, but I have also put in a lot of energy, and I am finally getting results!

Normal temperature raised his head to the sky at 45 degrees and slowly closed his eyes.

There are no surprises.

After a tremor from the soul, the teaching came as scheduled without a moment's delay.

However, Chang Wen's face was suddenly startled, and then slowly stiffened, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Brother Chang, what was reported?" Wei Yuanji asked curiously.

"Yes, yes, is it also a martial art?" Wei Yuanchun agreed.

Even Tu Baishou looked at him intently.
Chapter completed!