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Volume 1 Chapter 313 Worshiping the Mountain

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    As the saying goes, the plan for the year begins in spring. This season is also the busiest time in Wushan, Shacheng. As the largest spiritual family in Shacheng, it is an indispensable protective umbrella for many people, especially for passing caravans and trading companies.  He said that without the protection of the Xie family, it would be impossible for them to walk and trade freely in this area, so every year in late winter and early spring, they would come to the Xie family to worship the mountain in order to seek safety this year.

    The mark of the Xie family is divided into three types of flags, which are distributed according to the size of the business group and the number of prayers. The highest standard is the gold flag, and the lowest is the black iron flag. In fact, many cultivating families do this. On the one hand, they show their status.  Justice and righteousness, on the one hand, can also earn a lot of income.

    From the hotel at the foot of Wushan Mountain to the mountain gate halfway up the mountain, there is a long queue, and the end of the queue even winds to the back of the town. The Xie family only opens the mountain gate for seven days every year, and does not wait when it is late, because opening the gate welcomes the world.  Guests, the situation will become very complicated and very dangerous. If something happens and the face is greatly damaged, maybe no one will come the next year. Therefore, the Xie family has to work hard to survive these days and return in seven days.  It's barely enough, but they themselves wouldn't be able to bear it if it were longer.

    At the intersection of the street, a dozen Xie family warriors were energetically maintaining order. They had to spend all their expenses for the year at this time. The market was good this year, and their hands were weak when receiving gifts, so their spirits would naturally remain highly excited.

    Although there are rules above, the caravans who come to pay homage to the mountain can ignore the existence of these brats, and no one will be able to take advantage of them if they cause trouble, but no one wants to be unlucky, so just give them a small amount of money, and the flesh will be cut off, and they still feel distressed  Is this some blood?

    At this time, a well-dressed old man with a calm temperament walked along the street, followed by a burly man. The big man carried a load on his shoulders. Both sides of the load were covered with red cloth, so it was not clear what was inside.  What.

    The old man looked up at the flow of people on the mountainside and frowned slightly.

    The warriors headed by the Xie family were reminded by their companions, noticed the old man, and hurriedly greeted him. The old man looked leisurely, with a few strands of long beard floating on his chest, exuding the scent of immortal wind. The leading warrior did not dare to be rude.  He shouted: "What's your surname? What are you doing here?"

    The old man looked over, smiled, and then said: "My surname is Xue, and I came here to pay homage to the mountain today." After saying that, he took out a stack of red cloth bags from his arms, pulled out one of them, handed it to the leading warrior, and then  He distributed the red cloth bags to the other warriors and said in a very easy-going voice: "I'm new here. It's a little trivial. Don't dislike it, brothers."

    The leading warrior casually put the red cloth bag in his pocket: "You can queue up at the back. Don't blame us for being unreasonable. This is a rule set by our ancestors. Regardless of whether the courtesy is light or heavy, everyone who comes is always a guest."  want¡­¡­"

    Before the leading warrior finished speaking, his companion pulled his arm hard from behind. He looked back displeased and saw his companion holding up a golden ticket with excitement on his face. His eyes swept over the golden ticket.  , it was immediately fixed. The face value of the ticket turned out to be one hundred.

    ¡°Boss?¡± The excited warrior shouted again.

    Only then did the leading warrior react. He smiled at the old man and said, "Please wait a moment." After saying that, he turned around, took out the red cloth bag from his pocket, and pulled out the gold ticket inside. Sure enough, it was also one hundred.  .

    One hundred gold coins is nothing, but each of the dozen brothers present got it, and nearly two thousand gold coins were thrown away like this?  The boss's handiwork

    What's more, they are the lowest level warriors of the Xie family. They have no future in cultivation. Their status is only slightly higher than that of the servants. After working hard for the past few days, they can only earn thirty or forty gold coins. Now everyone  Another big sum was made.

    "Brother, let's discuss it." The old man took out another red cloth bag and handed it over: "Can you find a steward to report it? After all, this old man is also a member of the Xue family in Beijing. If he is really together with the traffickers and lackeys  I can¡¯t explain it after I go back.¡±

    "Going to the capital Xue?" The leading warrior trembled.

    At this time, a warrior couldn't help it and shouted: "Just wait a minute, we will go and inform you right away." After saying that, he looked at the leading warrior with a complaining look, as if to say, such a distinguished guest  Can you be lazy?

    "What else are you reporting?" the leading warrior suddenly shouted, and then bowed to the old man: "As always, please, we will guide you."

    The warriors of the Xie family ignored maintaining order and protected the old man as they walked towards the mountain gate. Along the way, they kept ordering the waiting caravans to get out of the way.  On the one hand, everyone has received a large amount of income and is willing to contribute. On the other hand, they also understand that if they can scare the captain like this, the Xue family in Beijing must be a great family.

    The caravans who were harassed were naturally very dissatisfied, but no one dared to complain and just watched silently.

    When approaching the mountain gate, the burly man carrying the burden staggered, and the red cloth covering the burden fell to the ground. A crystal clear crystal box was exposed in front of everyone, with green grass spread under the crystal box.  , it is piled with silver-white beads.

    The caravans looked at?More than a dozen Xie family warriors personally escorted it, knowing that it must be an extremely valuable gift. They had been whispering to each other for a long time. When they noticed that the red cloth had fallen, pairs of eyes were trying to look this way.

    The old man seemed a little panicked. He hurriedly picked up the red cloth on the ground, covered it on the load again, and even cursed the big man.

    The response of the Xie family was very quick. I heard that someone from the Xue family in Beijing sent a heavy gift, so they immediately sent a steward to contact them.

    Welcoming the old man into the living room, the steward of the Xie family bowed politely: "My name is Xie Longting, and I am the steward of Qianshanmen. You can just call me Xiao Xie."

    "Thank you, manager. Don't be polite. There will be a lot of things to deal with in the future." The old man said with a smile: "My surname is Xue, and my name is Xue Yingjun. I am the third young master's long-term follower. I am here to worship the mountain this time. I have something important to ask the Xie family for help.  "

    "My Xue family has been famous for the reputation of the Xue family in Beijing for a long time." Xie Longting said hurriedly: "If you have anything to say, just tell me." After saying that, Xie Longting's eyes fell on the load. He was curious about what the Xue family would give away.  Such a gift.

    The old man named Xue Yingjun took out a small box and a crystal box from the burden with a smile, placed them on the table, and then handed the small box over first: "This is the Bailing Pill prepared by the third young master."

    Xie Longting took the box, his expression changed, he said he was offended, he left his seat and walked to the back hall, and asked a warrior: "Is Pharmacist Hao still there?"

    "Yes." The warrior replied.

    "This is Bailing Dan. Let Yao Shi Hao check it out." Xie Longting whispered, "Then come back and tell me."
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