About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

Although both sides remained silent at first, they started chatting as Puzhen asked questions. It was hard for Yang Yuyao, who had just met a real monk for the first time in both worlds, not to be interested in Puzhen. Not only Yang Yuyao, Ye Qianqian and Yi Ziqi were also curious about this monk. Ye Qianqian jumped directly into the car, found an empty seat and sat down cross-legged. Yi Ziqi needed to drive, and the road conditions here were really bad, and there might be wild animals. Even if there was a smart red comet pulling the car, he would be needed all the time. Stare.

So Yang Yuyao tied the curtain in front of the carriage with a rope so that Yi Ziqi could join in their chat. The carriage Yang Yuyao purchased was quite special in structure. If a general carriage is equipped with a closed carriage, the door is usually opened from the side to get in and out of the carriage. The space between the driver's seat and the carriage is sealed, leaving only a small window.

As for Yang Yuyao's carriage, in addition to retaining the side door that most carriages have, it is located in the front of the carriage. There are also two wooden doors behind the driver's position. Whether you want to open or close, there are latches to lock it. There are two thick felt curtains in front of the double doors. The door at the front is open most of the time, and is only closed when it's time to sleep.

This design is very friendly to those of them who are restless in carriages. If they don’t want to stay in the carriage, they can just climb over the low backrest of the coachman’s seat and sit outside. But now, everyone except Yi Ziqi has entered the carriage.

"The Buddhist Golden Body is not that easy to cultivate, especially for monks in small temples like ours that are not popular." Pu Zhen, who was asked about the Buddhist Golden Body, did not agree with these. The monks avoided taboos. After all, their methods of cultivation were very different. If they wanted to practice another kind, they would have to abandon their original cultivation. If they hadn't encountered any special changes, few people would choose to do this.

Perhaps it’s because Pu Zhen’s Taoism is still shallow, but when he speaks, he doesn’t sound like a foggy person, and he doesn’t speak your mind as easily as the eminent monks in some stories. See everything through. It gives the impression that he is a young man similar to them, but with a bald head. As for what he said about Buddhism, at least there was nothing they heard that made them feel uncomfortable.

"Speaking of which, why did you go to Longhua Temple to learn to preach Buddhism instead of studying Buddhism?" Ye Qianqian asked curiously. "Do they even teach this there?"

"Longhua Temple really doesn't teach these things. It's shameful to say that although the poor monk is not very enlightened, he has read scriptures since he was a child. He thinks that simple preaching and preaching are not stressful. However, the fact is that those who come to Fanshan Temple to offer incense are Pilgrims are not willing to listen to the poor monks preaching the scriptures." Puzhen said distressedly, "This is why the poor monk wants to go to Longhua Temple to see how those eminent monks preach the scriptures."

"Maybe you just need to make some changes in the way you preach. For example, use rap... Of course, I don't know much about Buddhism, so I don't know if you have a specific model for preaching." He accidentally said something. Yang Yuyao quickly tried to save it, not wanting the word "rap", which is not of this world, to be noticed. However, contrary to expectations, Puzhen immediately asked him what rap meant.

"Rap is... rap is..." Yang Yuyao was irritated and didn't know how to explain it more rationally. He simply took out the musical instrument version of the music player he made and played the rap version of the Great Compassion Curse. Don't ask him where this rap version of the Great Compassion Curse came from. Yang Yuyao himself doesn't know how this thing got into his mobile phone music library.

Maybe I didn't pay attention to downloading the song when I downloaded it, and then I never deleted it. When he imported the songs on his mobile phone into the Magical Instrument version of the music player, he imported them all without paying attention. He didn't find out until last night when he connected his music player to the Xunlian beta version to listen to music. However, he forgot to delete it again.

Probably because the rhythm was so addictive, the melody was still ringing in his mind after listening to it once. Yang Yuyao felt that the reason why he was so good at talking must be related to this Great Compassion Mantra. Now that he has been exposed, he cannot be the only one to be poisoned.

Ever since, the other three people looked at Yang Yuyao in bewilderment as he held a square small box that was only as wide as two fingers and shorter than an adult's index finger. After clicking a few times, a strange male voice said, "Yo "Yo" a few times and started chanting in a strange rhythm.

Facing this art form that they had never been exposed to before, the three people were first shocked, then at a loss, and finally listened to the entire song without knowing it.

"Well, this is rap." Yang Yuyao was so embarrassed that his fingers were a little disobedient, but the three people who had just listened seemed to have not been able to get out of this strange state and had no reaction to Yang Yuyao's words.

After a while, Yang Yuyao saw their lips moving slightly, not knowing what they were chanting. Yang Yuyao leaned closer and listened carefully, and found that they were actually chanting the Great Compassion Mantra repeatedly, using the rhythm he just heard. Yang Yuyao had to sit in the driver's seat and took control of the carriage from Yi Ziqi. It wasn't until they arrived at the tree with three connected growing points that Yi Ziqi said that the three of them seemed to have returned to normal.

When Puzhen said goodbye to them, his tone of voice was not right. Everything he said sounded like he was rapping. Yang Yuyao watched him go west, wondering how this rap version of the Great Compassion Curse could be so powerful? When he listened to it himself, he felt that the melody was stuck in his mind. Why do these people feel as if they have been cursed?

"It should be back to normal in a few days." Yang Yuyao comforted himself and thought to himself. He thought that after all, this was just an ordinary rap, and it was different from the music that could control people's minds and attack those who practiced Yin Dao. It's unlikely to have a lasting impact. If listening to the rap music of non-monks can have a lasting impact, will those music cultivators be so angry that they smash the piano?

But I have to say that this rap version of the Great Compassion Curse is still very powerful. It even made Yi Ziqi and Ye Qianqian forget to ask Yang Yuyao what this song was about, who rapped it, and where they got such a song. version of the Great Compassion Mantra and other issues. It was as if this memory had disappeared from their minds, and just like that, they arrived at Xuanzhen City on the day of the first snow.

After a night of adequate sleep, Yang Yuyao recovered some memories. The amount and speed of memory recovery were simply outrageous. Yang Yuyao didn't know whether the recovery of this memory could be restored naturally and slowly, or if he needed to trigger some conditions.

But the memory recovered this time is quite interesting, it turns out to be a way to control the system. That's right, it was to control the system in his mind that had to repair itself and had been offline for a long time. In this world, he seems to have spent a lot of energy studying how to fight with this system, including how to control the system so that it can help Yang Yuyao do things that the system itself cannot do.

What's even more coincidental is that the system that has been pretending to be dead for a long time actually came online today. Although it was only for a short while, it also confirmed an important guess of Yang Yuyao.

"Master Host," the system that came online again after such a long time sounded even more submissive, "I have found some records after repairing it. The body you are using has no soul from the beginning, and you should have been since ten. I traveled through time three years ago. Even the system doesn’t understand why it lost thirteen years of records..."

"Okay, I understand. You can go offline and continue repairing it. Let me know if you find anything new." Yang Yuyao responded.

"Yes, Master Host." The system responded quickly, eliminating traces again.

"Although there are still many things I don't understand, take your time and don't rush this moment. The last memory about my original world is also missing for some reason." Yang Yuyao rubbed his brows and thought to himself, Yi Ziqi They noticed Yang Yuyao's action and thought he was worried about the Xunlian beta version, so they did not disturb him.

Xuanzhen City is a vassal city of the Xuanzhen Sect. The city lords of all generations have been held by the elders of the Xuanzhen Sect. In this city, except for the Xinglin Medical Center of the Xuanxing Sect, other sect forces are not allowed to be stationed here. Naturally, there is no Yunxiao Pavilion of Lingxiao Sect. So they need to find another place to live.

There are still a few days until the sect disciple competition, no one else from the Lingxiao Sect has arrived yet, and there are still more than ten days before the Xuanzhen Sect's recruitment meeting. After the monks from the Lingxiao Sect arrive, Yi Ziqi will go and have a round with his fellow sect. If there are no accidents and Ye Qianqian successfully joins Xuanzhen Sect, Yang Yuyao will not leave Xuanzhen City until the recruitment meeting is over. This means that they need to live in Xuanzhen City for up to ten days, and the accommodation fee alone is a huge expense.

Xuanzhen City is about to usher in two more prosperous times, and many monks will arrive one after another. The accommodation fees here will definitely rise again.

"Perhaps, we don't necessarily need to consider staying in an inn." Yang Yuyao looked at a store next to them called Yi Baoxuan and said, "After all, most of the daily necessities are available. All we need is a place to stay and bathe. That’s it.”

"Ayuan, do you want to park the carriage outside Xuanzhen City?" Yi Ziqi asked speculatively, "That can indeed save a lot of accommodation fees."

"It's not necessary to be so frugal." Yang Yuyao pulled Yi Ziqi into the Yi Baoxuan store and at the same time told him what to say and do via voice transmission. Although Yang Yuyao had methods, it was really difficult for him to overcome his tendency to become speechless when meeting strangers, so it would be better to let Yi Ziqi help him.

Yang Yuyao's method is to use his ability to make talismans. This store called Yi Baoxuan is a platform similar to second-hand trading. In addition, they are also willing to accept various businesses, as long as they determine that this business is profitable for them. So Yang Yuyao asked Yi Ziqi to help him negotiate whether to recruit "workers" who could temporarily make talismans. They could make talismans according to order, with a 50-50 profit, and they only needed to provide a place to live.

When Yi Baoxuan's people heard this, they realized that a monk who could make talismans was a rare talent. The monk who received them did not dare to make a decision on his own, so he quickly reported the matter and even alerted their boss, who came to negotiate terms with them in person.

Yi Baoxuan's boss is a slightly rich and beautiful woman named Li Yingying. She is plump but still graceful in posture, just like a fat beauty in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. She didn't have the domineering attitude of her elders when talking to them, and she was always calm and friendly. After confirming Yang Yuyao's level of talismans and that none of them were extremely evil people, the woman proposed that some conditions need to be slightly modified.

According to Li Yingying, because the false identity Yang Yuyao is using now, Gu Yuan, is not a celebrity, and he has just arrived in Xuanzhen City, it is difficult to get orders for talismans at first. Therefore, the plan was changed from making according to order to drawing the talisman according to Yi Baoxuan's requirements. Yi Baoxuan would provide the materials. After drawing, Yi Baoxuan would buy the talisman at a 40% discount. Of course, accommodation will still be provided for them, and even meals will be provided.

There is no problem with this condition change. After all, the cost of inns in Xuanzhen City is already very high. With this arrangement, they will not only have a more comfortable place to stay, but Yang Yuyao can also make a small fortune. Of course you can earn more by setting up your own stall, but with the skyrocketing accommodation fees here, it’s almost the same after deducting the accommodation fees, and that’s only counting one person. What's more, this is equivalent to having someone help sell on your behalf, which will make it much easier. Besides, Yi Baoxuan did not claim to have monopolized all Yang Yuyao's qualifications to sell talismans during this period. Ye Qianqian could still set up a stall to sell talismans to earn spiritual stones. After further negotiation, including the specific types of talismans to be drawn and the daily quantity required, the two parties successfully signed the contract.

Yi Baoxuan obviously wanted to please Yang Yuyao and put a lot of effort into arranging accommodation. Not only was a small courtyard with several rooms specially arranged for them, but a nun was also specially arranged to help take care of it. The materials for drawing the talisman will be delivered by a dedicated person, and after the talisman is drawn, someone will come to pick it up regularly. There is no need for Yang Yuyao to send it himself.

And according to the contract they signed, Yang Yuyao only needs two hours to complete his daily workload. After all, he is still a foundation-building monk to the outside world, and Yi Baoxuan's people are based on the aura of foundation-building monks. To arrange the number of talismans he wants to make, since his true cultivation is to become a god, the amount he can complete the foundation building is of course more than enough. But in order to prevent his completion rate from being too exaggerated and suspicious, Yang Yuyao just spent two hours pretending to work hard to draw the talisman. As for what he is actually doing, there is no supervision anyway, Yi Baoxuan's people only want results. After Yi Baoxuan's people took away the talisman for the day, it didn't matter that Yang Yuyao even went out to hang out late at night.

With this small courtyard, the accommodation problem of Yi Ziqi and Ye Qianqian can be easily solved. Now Yi Ziqi and Ye Qianqian basically set out to set up a stall early in the morning every day, while Yang Yuyao slept until Chen got up. After spending a minute or two to complete today's tasks, I started to tinker with my own research. The reason why he didn't make more talismans than the amount of the task was because the materials Yi Baoxuan provided each time were almost the same as the number of talismans they asked for, and there was rarely any leftover. Moreover, when the people from Yibaoxuan come every afternoon, they will tell you what talismans need to be made the next day, and they will basically not be the same as the previous day.

This arrangement is similar to an assessment. As for the purpose of this assessment, Yang Yuyao does not intend to go into details. After all, he only plans to stay in Xuanzhen City for more than ten days. At that time, regardless of whether Ye Qianqian can join Xuanzhen Sect, he will leave. As for what to do if Ye Qianqian fails to become a disciple of Xuanzhen Sect, we will talk about it later.

This afternoon, another light snowfall covered the yard with a thin layer of crystal clear snow, as if sprinkled with icing sugar. It was rare that Yi Ziqi and Ye Qianqian returned from the stall early today, and they sat down In the pavilion by the pond, I was feeding the fish in the pond and chatting.

"I went to the inns in the city today to inquire about the price. Nowadays, a room generally costs eighty spirit stones per day," Yi Ziqi said. The price increase made him feel sour. "Fortunately, we arrived at Xuanzhen first. City, book a room in advance." Since Yi Ziqi and his master both had the Xunlian beta version, their long-distance communication has become much smoother. When Taoist Chizhu learned that Yi Ziqi had arrived at Xuanzhen City first, he immediately asked Yi Ziqi to find an inn and book a room. Even because Yi Ziqi followed Yang Yuyao and they already had a place to stay, they almost Exclude Yi Ziqi's room.

Fortunately, the other elders think this is inappropriate. When the sect travels, it doesn't matter if a disciple is left alone and has to come over to join him every time. After much talk, he reluctantly reserved a room for Yi Ziqi.

"The competition for all sect disciples will officially begin the day after tomorrow, right? It is estimated that it will rise even more tomorrow." Yang Yuyao speculated.

"Definitely, many people from the sect will arrive tomorrow." Ye Qianqian said in agreement. This is when the nanny who helps with daily life suddenly comes over to tell them that someone is visiting. The three people, who had no idea who it was, went to greet them with doubts. Unexpectedly, the person who came was Yi Baoxuan's boss, Li Yingying.