Chapter 1 Equal treatment
Nandazhou, Western Regions, Zhaoguo, and the western suburbs of Yuanhecheng.
A teahouse called "Tianxiazhi" is located here.
The name is Gaodashang, but it is actually a tea shop.
The business of the tea shop is not good, because the tea here is ordinary and has nothing outstanding.
Moreover, the location here is not good. It is already the suburb of Yuanhe City, close to the riverside, and there are not many people coming and going.
However, the boss here is leisurely and content all day long.
The boss's name is Yun Qianyu, and he is telling a story with an eloquence.
A few tea lovers and children listened with a smile.
He tells the story of a monkey popping out of a stone.
A tea chef said, "Shopkeeper, the story of this monkey demon is so boring, but the story of a scholar meeting a female ghost and fox demon on the road is nice..."
Yun Qianyu was speechless.
Originally, he thought this story would be very popular, but he only loved to listen to it.
But those adults prefer to listen to some stories about scholars and fox demons and ghosts all night.
Storytelling is Yun Qianyu's big hobby. When he saw that everyone didn't like to listen, he became a little distracted.
It has been ten years since he came to this world.
When he first entered this world and discovered that there might be a legendary sect in this world, he was full of energy and passion.
He thought he could gain a fairy fate like the protagonists in the novels he had read, enter the sect of cultivation, rise rapidly, and look down on the world.
But after traveling through many regions and finally finding the opportunity to enter the mysterious sect of cultivation, he was told that his body did not have the qualifications to practice.
In other words, he has no talent for cultivation at all.
Yun Qianyu was unwilling to accept it and spent all his wealth. He went to several other regions to seek opportunities, but the results of the test were the same.
And after many years, the gold finger he had been expecting did not appear at all.
Then he finally gave up and returned to his hometown with his body discouragedness, and opened this tea shop with his ancestral house.
Yun Qianyu sighed when he thought of these.
He was telling a story, and fog gradually emerged outside.
But here is close to Yuanhe and no one finds it strange when the fog comes.
At this time, a figure gradually came over the fog.
At first, no one cared about it, just thought it was a tea shop or a passerby.
But when the man walked out of the fog, everyone he saw was shocked.
I saw the man wearing a wide gray robe and a small hat, jumping around while walking, which was very funny.
When people approached, they found that the man had round eyes, his ears were checked, his face was furry, his thunderbolt mouth, his face was thin, his sharp mouth shrank, his cheeks were short, and he walked with his arms around him, looking like a monkey without complete evolution.
Yun Qianyu was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, "Is this a monster?"
There are legendary practitioners in this world, and demons and monsters must also exist.
But just like the mysterious whereabouts and lofty practitioners, most demons and ghosts are just rumors, and they are rarely seen by ordinary people.
Moreover, it is said that as long as there are monsters and monsters in a certain place that harm the world, there will be experts in cultivating demons and eliminating demons.
So he had only heard rumors before and had never seen a real demon.
Yun Qianyu was stunned for a moment, not afraid, but stopped telling and looked at the person who came with great enthusiasm.
Since he spent ten years visiting many regions and knowing that he did not have the qualifications to practice, he has actually taken life and death lightly.
His current mentality is that since he cannot practice, it is meaningless in this world. If he fails, he may not be able to travel to other worlds.
I thought so, but he would not stop himself, in short, just let it go.
Because of his mentality, he was interested in some strange things.
Others didn't have such a good attitude and suddenly became a little panicked.
Fortunately, the weirdo did not show any malice. After walking over, he just looked around and said in a sharp voice.
"Is this a tea shop? I'm so thirsty. The store quickly get some tea for me to drink."
When everyone heard his accent, they felt relieved.
A knowledgeable human said, "It turns out that he is an alien barbarian. At first glance, it's really scary."
In the eastern part of the Southern Continent, there are some ethnic groups that look different from ordinary people, called Yi Ren, and obviously this person is the Yi Ren.
The short guy with a light golden fluffy on his face, a pointed mouth and a monkey cheek, was not angry when he saw everyone looking at him curiously.
After he came here from his distant hometown, he learned human etiquette, human language, traveled to big cities and small counties, and had long been used to seeing strange eyes.
Yun Qianyu made a pot of tea and served it to Yiren sitting in the corner, "Do you want some snacks?"
Yi Ren shook his furry hand, "No... I want to ask the store for something."
He was wandering around in a place before, and in a daze, he came to this teahouse in front of him. When he saw the teahouse called "Tianxia Zhi", he felt that he might be able to find out something here.
Yun Qianyu smiled and said, "What's the matter, tell me."
Yiren asked, "Can the shop know where can we find the sacred immortals and Buddhas, and visit Taoism and learn immortals?"
Yun Qianyu said with some surprise, "Do you want to visit Taoist immortals?"
Yi Ren said, "That's right, right, can the store know where to find the gods?"
Before Yun Qianyu could speak, the others laughed.
A tea chef wearing a silk robe and looking like a young master sneered, "Looking for a god? This strange man is afraid that he has a brain problem. In today's world, there are gods and immortals, and the methods of practicing are extremely precious. You can find them whenever you want, and learn them whenever you want."
Yi Ren frowned slightly, and he could hear that there was probably no god here.
But he was not too disappointed. He had been disappointed too many times in the past few years since he came out.
Yun Qianyu saw that the strange man's clothes were a little tattered, and he felt something, as if he had seen his former self.
He went to get some snacks for Yiren and comforted him, "Look, you are also a person with a strong desire to seek Taoism. Let me point you in a direction. There are indeed no sects in the Zhao Kingdom. If you go to the Southern Region and then to the Central Region, there are many sects. You will know when you ask about it. However, it is not easy to enter a real sect."
Yi Ren was very happy and scratched his head, "Thank you for the store's advice..."
He walked around the Southern Continent like a headless fly, traveling to the Great Wall and traveling to small counties, but he saw that people in the world were all people for fame and fortune, and no one was for the life of the body. He gradually felt a little disappointed and wanted to leave here, but he did not want to get the direction of seeking immortality in this tea shop.
The young master dressed in silk sneered, "I'm afraid that few of the royal relatives and nobles in my imperial country can get the opportunity. You are a strange barbarian, and you still want to practice? Stop dreaming. The practice method can be learned by people like you?"
Yi Ren was not doing well yet, Yun Qianyu frowned first.
What he doesn't like most on weekdays is a guy who only values bloodline identity and looks arrogant.
The reason why he felt that this world was boring is that whether it was the secular world or the mysterious world of practice, it was almost controlled by a group of people with noble bloodlines.
Ordinary people have almost no chance to make a comeback.
Because this world is very big, the Nanda Prefecture where he is located is probably the size of the Blue Star before.
Therefore, the world is very crowded, and just selecting among the upper class, there is no shortage of talented talents in the world of cultivation.
Ordinary people in the middle and lower classes want to make a comeback unless they really have great luck.
If an ordinary person does not have money, momentum, luck, he may not even be qualified to test whether he has the talent for cultivation.
Just like Yun Qianyu, in order to be able to practice, he almost exhausted his family's wealth, he obtained the opportunity to test his talent. Unfortunately, the result was so cruel.
The world he originally lived in was quite important for everyone to be equal, and the education he received since childhood was also the concept of everyone equality.
So what he hates the most now is these guys who always show his own bloodline.
Yun Qianyu glanced at the young master and said indifferently, "There is no distinction between noble and humble people, so what about strange people? Even if they are demons and ghosts, as long as they have the heart to seek enlightenment, why can't they practice..."
The young master sneered, "It's ridiculous. Who has no distinction between noble and low, and monsters are also qualified to seek justice. It's just nonsense. Boss, I think you're drunk too much, right?"
Yun Qianyu said calmly, "I don't know other places, but for me, no matter whether it is a human, a demon, a demon or a ghost, as long as it does not harm others, it is equal. This is the rule..."
Then he said, "There is another rule, that is, for me, everything is up to me. Don't you want to buy Pixiu wood carvings? Then I'll tell you now, if you don't sell it, you can go."
The young master looked ugly, "You have thought about it. It is your honor for my father to like your craft. A hundred taels of gold will make you carve a four-foot Pixiu. You are not willing to do so? Don't be ungrateful."
Yun Qianyu said calmly, "I am happy if I don't want to buy a thousand gold. As long as I don't want to, don't say a hundred taels of gold, even if the immortal god comes, it's useless. Don't tell me who you are. Here, I want to know who you are. I will ask, if you don't want to know, it's useless if you say it. That's it, you are not welcome here, and don't come in the future."
The young master looked angry and stood up and said viciously, "I'm a stinky and poor person, what's the awesome thing? Don't regret what happened today... Let's go..."
As he said that, he took a servant behind him out of the tea shop.
A tea chef worried, "Boss, this is the son of the Zhang family in Yuanhe City. Are you not afraid of offending the Zhang family?"
Yun Qianyu smiled and said, "Although the Zhang family is rich and powerful, they cannot do whatever they want. If I don't sell it, what else can he do?"
He said this, but in fact, it was because he knew several powerful figures such as Yuanhe City Shou and others that he was so confident.
The reason why he was able to know these great figures in Yuanhe City was because he was versatile. Not only was he superb in carving skills, but he was also very good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Chapter completed!