"Twenty taels? Are you sending beggars? Thirty taels, you can't live in love."

The old man glanced at the silver in Li Mu's hand and said casually.

"..."

Li Mu endured it, thinking that suffering a loss is a blessing, and suffering a loss is a blessing.

Finally I added another ten taels and gave them to the old man.

Li Mu had already thought about it. If the other party raised the price again, he would give the other party a hard fight, turn around and run away on horseback.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this money is really good. Go ahead and keep the same room."

This time the old man didn't act like a monster anymore, he took the money with a smile and continued to bask in the sun.

With a dark face, Li Mu arranged the horse in a nearby shed and went to the room.

Silent all night.

When Li Mu got up in the morning, he saw the old man still lying motionless in the yard.

"You're not going to die, are you?"

An idea came to Li Mu's mind.

"Brother Baili? Brother Baili?"

After calling twice, Li Mu saw that the other party did not respond, so Li Mu tiptoed to the other party's side.

Then slowly put your fingers in front of the other person's nostrils.

"It's over. This old man is dead. How about burying him?"

Li Mu had studied medicine. Based on his experience, he judged that the other party was indeed dead, but his body was not yet strong.

If you don’t believe it, look at my breathing and my chest is not rising or falling. Eyes closed. He seemed to have passed away quite peacefully, and it didn't look like he was being murdered. It could be considered that he died peacefully.

"Old man, although you are not a good person, I, Li Mu, am a kind-hearted person. If you die suddenly, I can't bear to see you dead. You must remember my goodness when you go down."

Li Mu said to the old man with regret, and then prepared to find tools to dig a hole.

"Who are you burying?"

"Ok?"

"Ghost?~"

Li Mu didn't react at first, but when he suddenly saw it, the old man's eyes were as wide as two eggs, and he screamed and ran back to the room.

Although Li Mu was once a staunch materialist warrior, especially during the day, he is not on Earth now.

But in the Wei Dynasty.

"You bastard, you have no knowledge. I am practicing my special skills. Of course you can't see my breathing."

The old man slowly got up from the chair and said mockingly to Li Mu in the room.

"Ok?"

Li Mu quietly opened a crack in the door, took a look, and made sure that the other party had started breathing, and then walked out openly with embarrassment.

"Brother Baili is really a master of martial arts. I'm convinced."

Li Mu said sincerely.

"Humph, that's it, let's go to Ziyang Mountain and see what those old men and ladies are up to."

The old man snorted and said something to Li Mu casually.

Yes, Taoism also has female Taoists, and Buddhism also has nunneries.

"Okay, Brother Baili."

Li Mu said quickly.

He finally figured it out. This old man was definitely a master. He might be able to get a good position if he followed the old man.

After all, it’s easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

"Wow~ there are so many people, Brother Baili, do you think we can grab a good spot?"

Li Mu and Bailitan walked for a long time and finally arrived at the foot of Ziyang Mountain. Seeing the three-meter-wide stone steps crowded with people going up the mountain, Li Mu couldn't help but worry.

"Haha, kid, you have quite a lot of tricks up your sleeve. Don't worry, the square up there is big."

Bailitan glanced at Li Mu, as if he had read Li Mu's thoughts, and said calmly.

"Hehe~"

Li Mu chuckled, a little embarrassed.

Then the two continued climbing the mountain.

This mountain is really high. Li Mu estimated that there are more than 3,000 steps, and the first level is actually 50 centimeters high.

In other words, Ziyangshan Square is about a thousand meters high from the foot of the mountain.

There are other buildings along the way, such as a small road that suddenly appears next to it, leading to a pavilion.

There is another path over there, leading to an unknown place.

"With so many buildings, how many people should be in Ziyang Palace?"

Li Mu asked Bailitan, who had a normal expression on the side.

"The Ziyang Palace is known as three thousand disciples. Although many of them are outer disciples, the disciples who are responsible for the property under the mountain of Ziyang Palace, there are still one thousand inner disciples."

Bailitan said casually.

"so much?"

Li Mu was surprised. After all, there was a sect in a town in Qingping County. There were more than a hundred people, and it was known as the largest sect in Qingping County.

"What does this mean? Jinhua Temple claims to have 100,000 lay disciples."

Bailitan was very disdainful of Li Mu's lack of knowledge.

"One hundred thousand? That can build a big city."

Li Mu was surprised. Although he knew about the sects in Jianghu, he didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.

"Haha, in fact, most of the one hundred thousand lay disciples don't even know the external skills of Jinhua Temple. There are just many believers near Jinhua Temple."

Bailitan said as if he had seen through.

"That's not easy either."

Li Mu thought to himself that there were more than 400 people in their Xiaohe Village Jiawu Hall. Compared with others, he is just an ant.

"Come with me, boy, what can you see from behind? You can't even see the faces of those old men and women."

The two of them arrived at the Ziyang Dojo after all the hard work. Li Mu was looking worried at the crowd in front of him, but Bailitan said something to Li Mu.

"It has to be Brother Baili."

When Li Mu heard this, he happily left with Bailitan.

Seeing Bailitan walking in front, he was shocked and made the people next to him move half away.

"Who is it? Why are you squeezing?"

Hearing someone looking for the crowded Bailitan, Li Mu didn't say anything, but followed closely behind Bailitan with a red face.

"Okay, that's it. I'll go on stage soon."

Finally reaching the first row, Li Mu and Bailitan stopped advancing.

I saw two rows of ten ten-meter-high wooden shelves in front of the platform, one on the left and one on the right.

On the wooden shelf is a small platform about two meters wide.

Two quarters of an hour later.

"Master is here~"

A sharp-eyed warrior suddenly shouted.

Li Mucai saw two lines of people coming out of the Ziyang Palace, which was higher than the platform, and slowly walked down the steps towards the Ziyang Dojo.

Getting closer, Li Mu saw a row of people dressed as Taoist priests, led by a white-haired old man holding a sword in his hand. There are men and women in the back, all Taoist priests.

They are all over forty.

The leader of the other team was a monk with twelve ring scars on his head and a gray beard. There are monks and nuns in the back, both young and old.

"Quiet~"

Suddenly, a Taoist priest standing in front of the crowd shouted loudly, which was heard by the two or three people watching in front of him.

Then everyone became quiet.

"Please."

"Please."

The leaders of the two teams who only saw the wooden frame in the middle bowed and said.

"Drink~"

"Hey~"

As the sound of the two teams exerting force came, they were like swallows as light as swallows, stepping quickly onto the high platform step by step with their feet without using their hands.

Then they all assumed a meditative posture.

"The topic of today's discussion is: What is the heart."

Then a Taoist priest on the ground said to the people on the stage.

"The poor monk came from afar..."

Then the monk started to say some words that Li Mu thought were not nutritious, but the Taoist priest also started.

"A poor person lives in a poor place..."

Just like that, you and I started to have a verbal spat.

Although in Li Mu's view, it is two idealists hurting each other. But Bailitan and others on the side listened with great interest.

"it is finally over."

After talking for three hours, Li Mu watched the show end, quite happy.

"The end? It will take three days, and today is the first day."

Bailitan then said to Li Mu.

"Then I won't come tomorrow. It's too boring."

Li Mu listened to it for three days and his head was spinning. Aren't these people bored?

"Not coming? You are really a rotten tree that cannot be carved."

Bailitan pointed at Li Mu as if it would be your loss if you didn't come.

The next day, Li Mu came anyway and was captured by Bailitan.

On the third day, Li Mu came again. He originally planned to ride away early today, but after hearing Bailitan say that they might teach martial arts today, Li Mu had no choice but to put down the reins of Black Whirlwind.

The result was another two hours of looking down on each other's speeches.

Li Mu felt sleepy after hearing this.

"There are many capable people under the Buddha's throne~"

"There is no shortage of wonderful boys beside Dao Zun~"

It was finally over, and both sides once again put an ellipsis on the dispute between Taoism and Buddhism.

"Finally today, we would like to listen to the questions of our fellow believers."

"Is there anyone who would like to talk to us?"

Li Mu, who was about to go down the mountain, felt very angry when he heard that he was coming again.

"Peng~"

Suddenly, Li Mu was shaken out, and everything happened in a flash of lightning.

Everyone else was still thinking about what question to ask in order to appear more profound, but Li Mu was shocked by Bailitan.

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