The little monk said that the nearby Danshi and other immortal grass were put into the pot, but the old monk said that the surrounding Danshi were of low grade and there must be something fishy inside. But Ye Feng had long thought about the disadvantages of sending bees abroad, so he didn't care about them. Later, he talked about his big business.

"Most of the pills of our chamber of commerce are produced in TiHu City, but that place is always under the door. I'm close to the South China Sea. Sooner or later, the chamber of Commerce will be controlled by others." Ye Feng complained bitterly.

"Shopkeeper Ye means that he wants us to help refine pills?"

"I don't dare to help. I just want to recycle the pill that your pie deserves. In addition to the market price, another contribution from the chamber of Commerce will be sent."

One of the conditions for hiring the expatriate bee clan is to refine the longevity pill for them, and then divide the bill. However, the pill for prolonging life is chicken ribs for middle and high practitioners, so the pill distributed by each sect has to be sold to ordinary people or given to the bee family in exchange for fairy grass. Now Ye Feng is not only willing to recycle this part of pills, but also can make a contribution. The host is very happy and should come down without hesitation.

"Shopkeeper ye also said that this year's birthday was coming." the host smiled.

"It's a shame to say that once we start our business, we can't care about anything. If we encounter some more danger, we won't be able to survive for a few years."

"Shopkeeper ye, although Bi temple has no big backing, it's lucky that Jianghu friends don't give up. There are some industries in all ownerless places. If shopkeeper Ye wants to go to places that Leiyin Temple despises, we can help one or two."

"Oh! It's so convenient!" Ye Feng exclaimed.

"Amitabha, shopkeeper, don't laugh at me. If a senior monk and other eminent monks are willing to take in the evil temple, we won't be reduced to the secular world..."

"How about this? In the future, our chamber of Commerce will use the transmission method of your temple and settle with Bodhi Zi. How about it?"

Bodhi can't protect people from robbery, but it can win people's hearts. Moreover, this thing is rare and can't be bought with money. As soon as Ye Feng said that the Bodhi child paid the bill, the host was happy at that time. When he looked at Ye Feng again, it was like seeing the manifestation of Guanyin Bodhisattva! Ye Feng immediately answered the question of using the method of transmission.

A few days later, Ye Feng appeared in a small town outside the South China Sea with the disciples of Wuzhuang temple and the birthday representatives of Puhua mountain. After making an appointment to meet at Guanyin's birthday, they parted ways.

"The shopkeeper has already counted these?" after the people in Puhua mountain walked away, Changsheng immediately asked with a smile.

"It's no use just counting. What's more important is facilitating."

In the view of the disciples of Wuzhuang temple, Ye Feng's experience of this trip must have been calculated for a long time. He happily followed Ye Feng and bought a lot in the city before he contracted a restaurant and talked about his experience while drinking. This time they understood what Ye Feng meant by facilitating.

"What will this business look like if you do it?" Ye Feng took his glass and looked around at the disciples at the same table.

"If I were you, I would kill those low-level practitioners, and then..."

"If you kill them, you will be touched by the insect ancestor. This Kung Fu must be tied to the trapped dragon column by the master and sent to the Buddhism to apologize, gaga!"

"Just Hello, if the elder martial brother hadn't blocked it, you wouldn't have wanted to do it!"

"Elder martial brother, what were you going to do?"

"I......" Chang Sheng scratched his head and peeked at Ye Feng. "Kill the monk directly..." Chang Sheng said and was laughed at by the younger martial brothers.

"Killing is a very simple thing for practitioners. On the other hand, being killed is the same. Especially for young and energetic practitioners like you who are new in the Jianghu, they fight after three words of discord, or even die. When they later find out that they have been used, they also die. It's too late to regret. Their whole life will pass like this."

Ye Feng's words were understated, but after the night attack of insect ancestors, the joint dispatch of soldiers and Taoism, and the porcelain touching incident, it was really hard to listen to Ye Feng's words.

"As the saying goes, there are no more than three things. Since we started, we have experienced three major events. We have to have a plan in mind when we encounter any situation next time. If anyone comes and kills, I will punish him!"

"Shopkeeper, we don't care about the salary penalty, but there are some things we haven't experienced and don't understand!"

"Yes, shopkeeper, it seems that the insect ancestor possessed the body. If you weren't here with your senior brother, we wouldn't see it! What would we do if we really met in the Jianghu in the future?"

"Stupid talk, stupid talk, Changsheng, tell them." Ye Feng said helplessly, holding the wine glass.

"I... I don't know much... That insect ancestor... Shopkeeper, why don't you say it?"

"You still don't know? Let me ask you, do you have a grudge against the insect ancestor? Against the monk? Against the soldiers? Do you come out with me as a merchant escort, or do you rob houses and block the way?"

"Of course, there is no hatred... How can we do it..."

"You have no enmity with them and don't want to rob them. Why did you intervene when you saw them fighting?" Ye Feng asked angrily.

"Be chivalrous and uphold justice!" a disciple shouted.

"If you want to talk about upholding justice, let's talk about upholding justice. What is upholding justice? Fighting the strong and helping the weak is one thing. If you encounter injustice, helping each other with a knife is one thing, and upholding justice and dispersing wealth is also one thing. But who of you has heard that someone has gone between the three sects and zouzu? In a word of unconscionable words, even if a hundred soldiers' killers bully an old monk, that's enough It must also be called a slap that can't be clapped and can't be fooled by outsiders, okay? "

Ye Feng didn't say, but everyone really didn't understand, but they were not stupid and could understand the interests. After being yelled at by Ye Feng, they all withered like frost beating eggplant.

"Just now you said that I had figured out that monks could use the method of transmission. In fact, it was obvious. You don't have to count at all. Even you should want these as long as you left more snacks at that time."

Ye Feng said and drank a glass of wine. He took out his map and spread it out to the public.

"Shifeng Prefecture is just the middle of the original world, and there is no Buddhist state capital around. Although the three sects fight openly and secretly, they also instruct their subordinates to fight. They can use this to select talents, so no one will easily send experts, because in that way, low-level practitioners will lose their motivation to practice. Don't you understand this truth?"

When the disciples were at Wuzhuang temple, they never heard of any masters fighting nearby. In this way, Ye Feng is right. But they never thought about this, and they didn't have a similar concept in their hearts. Now when Ye Feng asked, a group of disciples scratched their heads and blinked, and finally acquiesced.