Chapter 67: The First Update of the Nine True Society (II).
The Nine Truths Society has a building in Guandong Lane, as their main altar, in addition to exchanging jade seals, there are also casual cultivators gathering here every day, every fifteenth day of the new year, there is also a specific "cultivation collection" here, and the scattered cultivators get together to trade with each other.
And the "big gathering" once every three months, even the disciples of the great family sects in the city will come over to see if there are any good things.
Song Zheng led people to the entrance of Guandong Alley, but found that the alley that should have been deserted and deserted seemed very lively today. The monks of the Nine True Society came and went, but most of them were young.
There were four monks with the jade of the Jiuzhen Society on their arms standing at the mouth of the alley, and when they saw Song Zheng and his party, they were obviously a little jealous, but they still stepped forward and asked politely: "Long Yiwei, what are you doing here? Today is the 'White Song Meeting' of the young master of my family, please give me a face." ”
Beside Song Zheng, Li Sanyan stepped forward and said loudly: "Go and tell Liao Hekai that Long Yiwei has made Lord Song Zheng come from the five states of Jiangnan!"
The faces of the four scattered cultivators changed drastically: "Your Excellency, please wait a while, we will report immediately." ”
The scattered cultivators on the side also heard it, originally they were all subconsciously staying away from the group of Long Yiwei, but now they have avoided half a zhang, and the outermost scattered cultivators are already standing against the wall.
However, there were also a few enthusiastic cultivators who shouted loudly in the distance: "Lord Song exterminated the Wushan thieves and eliminated a big harm for my Xizhou, which is the new atmosphere of Long Yiwei and the pillar of the country!"
Song Zheng smiled, who doesn't like to listen to praise.
In the Jiuzhen Society, the crowd was full of noisy friends. Dozens of maids in light gauze and short skirts wore flowers and butterflies, and constantly sent delicacies, melons and fruits, and wine.
In the lobby on the first floor, dozens of tables are already full, but guests are still coming in, and more than a dozen servants are adding tables under the command of several stewards.
There were only a few tables on the second floor, most of them empty.
On a table in the center of the second floor, Liao Hekai, who had just turned twenty-four three months ago, sat upright, accompanied by a few handsome men who were cultivating in Duanyang City, chatting happily.
There were a few people sitting at the other table, a little reserved.
The White Song Club is a gathering of the young generation of loose cultivators organized by Liao Hekai, once every four months, and under his deliberate management, this white song club has become a shortcut for young loose cultivators in Xizhou to "go up".
He put on a hospitable posture, any casual cultivation can come, but if you want to go up to the second floor, you have to show your skills first, if everyone on the first floor applauds in unison, you can be invited upstairs and sit next to Liao Hekai.
His nine adoptive fathers were ambitious and wanted to integrate the world's scattered cultivation, and Liao Hekai was cultivated by them, and of course had the same ambition.
What he is best at is to build momentum, this Bai Ge Club is his "potential", and even later, when he is old, any one of the loose cultivators who will come out of this Bai Ge Club is his "protégé".
By that time, his momentum was even greater than that of some major sects.
Today's Bai Ge Club Liao Hekai is still talking, and occasionally he will be warmly invited by the casual cultivators below to perform a stunt, which will definitely attract everyone's cheers and admiration.
He drank heartily and had a good conversation with the young cultivators around him, never neglecting anyone. But with a wave of disappointment in his heart, he secretly observed everyone who climbed to the second floor—the garbage on the first floor was not worth wasting energy—but none of them could be called "talents".
He couldn't help but sigh secretly: Loose cultivation is indeed much worse than that of the big sects.
The White Song Club was held once every four months, but he often couldn't recruit a true potential cultivator at the White Song Meeting.
"This time, the 10,000 yuan of jade was spent in vain, buy a reputation. He said to himself. was regretting, suddenly a subordinate came in quickly, looking a little flustered: "Young master, Song Zheng is here!"
"Song Zheng, Long Yiwei!" was exclaimed by the surroundings, and now this name is thunderous in Duanyang City.
Liao Hekai frowned, secretly wondering what he was doing? But he took in the fearful and admiring expressions of the scattered cultivators around him, and suddenly had another layer of consideration in his heart.
What he does best is take advantage of the situation.
Five years ago, the "Four Horses of Xizhou" had grown old, and there was gradually a discussion among the people that a new generation of young Tianjiao should be evaluated. At that time, the three people with the highest voices were Li Shengdi, Ou Yeqi and the little Taoist priest who had an immortal Taoist temple in the west of the city.
At the age of six, he stood out in the famous "Taoist Society" of Youxian Taoist Temple, and his lectures made the senior brothers obsessed with it, and he accumulated merit for ten years of good deeds, and had an excellent reputation among the people.
There was even a call at that time to rank the Zhishou Taoist priest in the first place in the three colors of Xizhou, before the Asahi Jinyunli Sound Flute.
But then the "Wu Nanpo Incident" occurred.
Wu Nanshan is an inconspicuous hill in five miles outside the city, and a small hill near the official road. When the people of Xizhou were discussing the popular candidates of "Xizhou Sancai", suddenly a sloppy old man came from somewhere, and built a broken pavilion on the hillside by himself, and erected three wooden planks under the pavilion, each with a door problem.
These three problems are very out of the way, even if the overhaul of Chaotianguan comes, it may not be able to be solved, and the people passing by only think that it is a crazy person's crazy words, and they don't care much.
But Liao Hekai saw an opportunity. He secretly instructed people to add fuel to the fire in the city, and pushed the Taoist priest to the height of the "Taozi" in Xizhou, and everyone thought that the quota of Xizhou Sancai could be determined, and it must be the Taoist priest Zhishou, Li Shengdi, and Ou Yeqi.
Then one day, someone began to say in the city that the little Taoist priest should solve the three problems. Everyone thought about it, just like this, Xizhou Daozi, it is not a problem to solve these three problems.
The little Taoist priest was forced by public opinion, and had no choice but to go out of the city to find the crazy Taoist, he also did his homework before he went, and he had answers to the three problems that had already been hung out.
But unexpectedly, in the process of solving the problem, the mad Taoist asked one after another, layer by layer, and the little Taoist priest didn't expect the mad Taoist to think so thoroughly, and after answering a few times, the crazy Taoist continued to ask deeply, and he couldn't answer.
So the little Taoist priest returned in embarrassment, and his reputation plummeted.
How high it was held back then, how hard it is now.
And Liao Hekai secretly observed, wrote down all the follow-up questions of the mad Taoist, and then secretly bought all the answers from an ancestor in Chaotianguan, and appeared in front of the mad Taoist on the third day after the little Taoist priest returned in embarrassment, and calmly answered one by one, the crazy Taoist was overjoyed, and laughed after bowing to him three times.
Liao Hekai relied on this, successfully surpassed the Taoist priest, and his reputation was like the sky, and half a year later, Xizhou Sancai was released, and he was among them.
Back then, he stepped on the top of the little Taoist priest, so today...... In the face of the Inspector of Long Yiwei Jiangnan, who is feared by everyone, can he take advantage of the situation again?
If he can step on Song Zheng, he will definitely surpass the "Asahi Golden Cloud" Li Shengdi in one fell swoop and become the head of the three colors in Xizhou.
Others may think that he is bold and dares to touch Long Yiwei's tiger buttocks, but he has his own news channels and knows that Xiao Zhen has fallen into the quagmire in the DPRK and may fall at any time. Song Zheng is even more difficult to protect himself, and if he can't complete the holy decree, he will be dismissed on the spot, and maybe he will have to fall to the ground!
How can you let go of such a great opportunity?
When Song Zheng is dismissed and Xiao Zhen falls in the future, he can still operate secretly, and attribute this series of events to Song Zheng's disgrace in front of him today - Liao Hekai of the Jiuzhen Society is the beginning of the fall of the entire Long Yiwei!
That's a great reputation.
He had already made up his mind in his heart, so he smiled and said: "Lord Song exterminated the Wushan thieves and eliminated harm for the people, he is the benefactor of the people of Xizhou, please invite him in." ”
The subordinates were stunned for a moment, and reminded: "Young master, Lord Song is ...... in person."
Do you have to go out and greet you?
Liao Hekai waved his hand: "You go and invite him in." ”
"Yes. "The hand is down.
When even some of the subordinates who were mixed in the casual cultivation below praised loudly: "The young master is not afraid of power, he is a model for my generation's scattered cultivation!"
"What I said is that the young master is good. ”
Liao Hekai smiled slightly: "I respect him for eliminating harm for the people, so I invite him in." But he is notorious for his dragon guards, and it is impossible for me to personally greet him and bend his knees to flatter!"
There was suddenly another sound of sycophants around them, and the minds of the scattered cultivators were guided, and few people realized that in fact, it was just a matter of politeness. In any case, it was Liao Hekai who was rude.
At the entrance of Guandong Alley, Du Baihu was already waiting a little impatiently, and said hatefully: "My lord, just kill the general and go in......"
Song Zheng glared at him, and Du Baihu shrank his neck and hid back. Finally waiting for the people inside to come out, the four scattered cultivators bowed down and stretched out their hands to ask: "Lord Song, please come in!"
Du Baihu was stunned for a moment, and then exploded: "Is the Nine True Society really so arrogant?"
Song Zheng also sighed: "The first official of the five states in the south of the Yangtze River, it turns out that in the eyes of the Jiuzhen Society, it is nothing more than that. Hehehe. ”
He smiled, walked in with his feet raised, and instructed Du Baihu on the way: "Tell all families, this official will sit down with Liao Hekai in the Jiuzhen Society, please come and talk together." ”
"Yes!"
When Song Zheng walked to the Nine True Society, there were already rays of light flying and falling in mid-air.
Chen Lianlong was the first to arrive and strode into the Nine True Society. He is the master of the Heavy Sword Clan, the youngest helmsman of the major forces in Duanyang City, and those scattered cultivators all recognize him, so of course they don't dare to stop him.
Then it was Huang Yuran, Lord Zhou Mu was very face-saving, and immediately rushed over after leaving his official duties, and said with a smile from afar: "Lord Song is so Yaxing, I have heard of this white song meeting, and I will see it with my own eyes today." ”
The casual cultivators are a little uneasy, Bai Gehui is at best a little famous among the young casual cultivators, whether it is Chen Lianlong or Zhou Mu, compared to the young casual cultivators, the level is too high, such a big man is coming, they are under great pressure, especially those who are interested in entering the great family and the official mansion, for fear that they will have any bad performance in the eyes of the two, and they dare not move.