Chapter Thirty-Three Transaction Completed Smoothly

  "Master Dao, you're joking. This divine technique is extremely precious and has been passed down orally within the family from generation to generation. It's never been recorded in any scriptures, otherwise it wouldn't have fallen into such a state of disrepair as it is today." The middle-aged man said with a bitter smile.

  "When will you give me the silent writing? How can I be sure that the Taoist method you provide is not wrong?" Wang Guang sneered and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the middle-aged man's neck, shouting: "I do business with people, first there must be benefits before taking action, if there are no benefits, then the transaction cannot be completed."

  "I've only memorized a tenth of the Fahmen Shentong, the rest must be returned to the family and transcribed by others. As for whether Daozhang recognizes it, that's not something I can control." The young man was bright red in the face, panting heavily, and if Wang Guang didn't put him down soon, he looked like he might just collapse and die on the spot.

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable! Then you can have the poor Dao write out the part of your memory first." Wang Guang waved his hand and threw the middle-aged man onto a chair on one side, his dao robe fluttering as he did so. With a wave of his hand, a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone fell in front of the man. "Write properly, don't write any nonsense characters for the poor Dao, and don't change the order of the sentences either. Otherwise, if the poor Dao's cultivation goes wrong because of this, I won't be able to help but personally extract your soul to check it!"

  "Wait a moment, Master Dao. My family is planning to cooperate with you, how could we be fake? Our family has more than ten people who have mastered this magical skill, and they all have the power of the law in their hands. If Master Dao is still unsure, he can verify it with them one by one later." After finishing speaking, she bowed her head and picked up a brush to write, while a woman on the side was grinding an inkstone.

  After hearing this, Wang Guang's excited mood finally calmed down. The incomplete divine ability record that the middle-aged man had just shown him was indeed deeply attractive to him.

  "This family is really strange, with such powerful divine power, why bother to ask for help if it can be cultivated? Just for a little bit of intangible benefit, they spread this precious divine power everywhere, no wonder they can't achieve great things." Meanwhile, Wang Guang muttered to himself in his heart, but who knows what's really going on inside the family?

  In no time, three to five thousand words were written out by this middle-aged man. However, Wang Guang did not hastily grab them to take a look, but instead waved his hand to signal the other party to leave. "After some days, bring the copper ingots here and if there's anything, just tell me, Poor Dao will definitely help without hesitation."

  "Thank you, Daozhang." The middle-aged man heard this and hurriedly stood up to bow: "The copper ingot will be delivered to Daozhang immediately. If Daozhang is willing, I can also provide a villa for Daozhang, which is much more spacious than here. And the service is also better than here."

  "All right! Anyway, I have nothing to do recently, going out to the manor to relax is not bad." Wang Guang thought for a moment and quickly made a decision.

  He said goodbye and left, packing up his things, grabbing the paper and stuffing it into his treasure bag. He then swung out his Hundred Mile Flashing Light and turned into a red light that enveloped the middle-aged man, flying him out of the Worship Pavilion.

  As soon as he flew out of the Gongfang Pavilion, he sensed three to five strands of divine sense probing towards him. He let out a cold snort and ignored them, circling in mid-air for a few rounds to determine the direction before breaking through the air and leaving.

  In a small forest outside the city, there is a mansion with nearly a hundred servants and miscellaneous workers bustling about. Some are sweeping trash, some are preparing food, busy and bustling, not many people are idle.

  The red light created by Wang Guanghua lasted only for a moment before it fell to the ground in the courtyard. The servants and miscellaneous workers who saw it were instantly terrified, but after seeing the middle-aged man, their fear slightly subsided, and they retreated from Wang Guang with fearful faces.

  "Wu Liang Tian Zun! Did I, a poor Taoist, kill one of them?" Wang Guang threw the middle-aged man to the ground and asked while leaning forward.

  "I have never killed anyone."

  "Has our humble monk ever committed adultery, rape, or robbery?"

  "Never had."

  "Could I have wrongly blamed and punished them?"

  "Never."

  "Why do these people behave like that when they see me? Your family can't even train a servant properly, I really doubt if it's suitable to cooperate with you." Wang Guang sneered and swung the dusting cloth in his hand, casually choosing a room to rest: "Send all the things here, don't make me wait too long."

  "In the end, it's all known." The middle-aged man saw Wang Guang enter the room and immediately let out a sigh of relief. "With your appearance being so fierce, how can these servants not be afraid? In the past few days, the Qi-practicing master who was here would swallow someone alive every day, and in just a short period of several tens of days, more than 30 servants were killed by him. Now that you're here, they're worried about their own life safety from now on!"

  The middle-aged man muttered to himself for a while, then gathered some servants and explained the situation in detail. Afterwards, he used a secret method to transmit the information, telling the story of how they had successfully recruited Wang Guang in detail, and he himself chose a room closer to Wang Guang to go rest.

  But Wang Guang casually chose a room and as soon as he entered, he hastily set up the seals. These seals were not the kind of trash seals he had set up in the Supply Pavilion before, but the best seals he possessed.

  Waterproof, fireproof, dustproof, soundproof, and other series of seals were arranged by him in just a moment. Only to see the Taoist's hands flying randomly in the air, threads of green smoke emerging from his fingertips weaving into patterns that disappeared into thin air. Finally, the Taoist spat out a mouthful of magic power to maintain the rotation of the seal.

  After doing all this, Wang Guang took out a talisman and wrote a few words on it with his magical powers, briefly describing what had happened to him here.

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable!" He wrote two talismans in succession, and then a stream of green air shot out from his mouth.

  The green gas wrapped around the talismans, making a crackling sound. After three to five breaths, the green gas disappeared into the talismans, and the two talismans suddenly caught fire, turning into two green lights that vanished into thin air without a trace.

  "It's also unknown whether these two pieces of information can be transmitted, it's just a pity that I don't know how to make talismans, otherwise transmitting messages would be more secret and secure. Using something made by others, the effect is greatly reduced."

  One of these talismans is for the people of the Rift, and the other is for the wicked monks who are dozens of days away.

  A peaceful night, he didn't even give a second glance at the paper that recorded his divine powers, and instead used his magical abilities to pass the time.

  The next day, Wang Guang had just transported the essence of the sun and moon after setting up the restriction to transmit information, a large team came to this mansion. He didn't dare to slack off either, stabilized the gourd at his waist that held various hidden thunders, then dispersed the restriction and walked out of the house door.

  It wasn't long before the middle-aged man in a green robe from yesterday's transaction appeared before him. "Daozhang! The things you needed yesterday have already been sent over by my people, but due to the large quantity, it can't all be stored in this estate. Why don't we store some of it here for now and move the rest over when you need them? This way..."

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable! I'll let you move all of them over, just bring everything over to me, don't ask about anything else. If the manor can't hold it all, then throw it outside the manor for me. I want to see which thief dares to steal." Wang Guang said with a sweep of his sleeve and an unpleasant expression.

  A middle-aged man standing by also didn't dare to say anything else, and with his head lowered, he took out dozens of thin papers from his bosom and handed them over to Wang Guang. These papers, added to the ones from yesterday, exactly made up the incomplete Daoist scripture of the Luo family: Soul-chasing Technique.

  Suppressing the joy in his heart, Wang Guang calmly threw them into the treasure pouch. "I don't know what benefits your family can gain from pulling us cultivators in, are you willing to give me an explanation or two?"

  The middle-aged man let out a sigh after hearing this, then said with a respectful face: "My family is also considered a big family in the Tianyu Imperial Court. A big tree attracts wind, and a big forest attracts birds. As time goes on, whether it's in the imperial court or in business, there will be opponents emerging. Ordinary means can't do anything to us, but some people have pulled in practitioners like you to deal with us."

  "How can ordinary people like us resist against powerful Qi practitioners like you? In order to avoid being killed by enemies, we have no choice but to rely on Qi practitioners for protection. As a result, those with some power will also hire Qi practitioners to protect themselves."

  Wang Guang nodded, this was roughly what he had expected. "In three to five days, someone will come to the manor, don't be frightened, they are all here to do things for me. Don't ask questions, I'm too lazy to answer."

  "The junior knows." The middle-aged man didn't find this remark unexpected at all, because the Qi practitioners his family had recruited were all eccentric. This matter wasn't enough to make him worry about anything.

  While talking, dozens of ox carts pulled in a large number of copper ingots with a creaking sound into the manor. Wang chose an open space and let them move the copper ingots over. After that, he drove away all the idle people.

  "Don't bother me for no reason. If you mess with my mood, don't blame me for taking the initiative to wipe you out."

  "Don't worry, Master Dao. We ordinary people won't disturb you without your orders." The middle-aged man bowed and slightly hesitated before saying anxiously: "My family has been supporting you, Master Dao. I'm afraid some trouble will come knocking on our door after a while. Please be careful at that time."

  "What's wrong? Don't you think the Qi cultivator your family has been supporting is looking down on me? Or does the person in power in your family want to test my skills?" As soon as he heard this, Wang Guang suddenly became furious, jumping up and pointing his finger at the other person's nose, shouting. "If you're really worried about my abilities, then why did you support me in the first place? You'd better leave, find some packages to pack up my copper coins, I'll leave now, and spare myself from your annoying presence. Remember, it was you who came to ask me to protect your interests, not me asking for your help."