An enjoyment that is incomparable to anything else.

But it's only five points better than the ordinary restaurant's spiritual vegetables and meat, but it costs a hundred times the price.

But that's it.

Gu Wen just took a brief sip and then put down his bowl and chopsticks. Chi Yuzi devoured it, squeaking like a little pig.

The Jade Sword Buddha didn't move a word, and she couldn't come into contact with Ye Zixi and other chess and cards on a daily basis, but she still knew about the meat and fish meat.

Xie Yunan ate a bowl, and then smoke began to rise from his orifices, wisps of spiritual energy emerged, and his breath began to rise faintly.

But after all, it is not a magic medicine, and what can be sold will not have great miraculous effects.

After finishing the meal, Akabane's belly bulged out and she leaned back on the chair with a happy face.

Xie Yunan was still unfinished, and immediately said with some pain: "This meal is worth ten years of my salary, it is a bit too luxurious."

Spirit stones are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower, similar to gold, silver and copper. The lower grade is the daily unit of measurement and is used by most monks. The middle grade is used for large payments, mostly for purchasing elixirs and magic weapons.

The top grade is called treasure money. It can be used for cultivation, medicine, weapon refining, and formation... It is useful in all aspects, so it is extremely expensive.

A direct disciple of a top sect like the Jian Sect is entitled to five high-grade spiritual stones as an annual salary.

Xie Yunan entered the Zhenwu Palace and did not need to receive the dead salary from the sect. She only earned thirty high-grade spiritual stones a year from running around all year round.

This is considered a top-level income among monks.

Unless we go back to the old days when people could burn, kill, and loot, many people's income and expenses can only be considered as maintaining their spiritual practice.

Xie Yunan looked at the man in fur clothes on the ground.

And this young master of the Jiang family can eat food worth three hundred high-grade spiritual stones. It is too extravagant, and there is indeed something wrong with it.

Gu Wen said: "Wake him up and ask him about the Jiang family."

"yes."

Xie Yunan grabbed Mr. Jiang's collar and slapped him twice, with a bit of personal hatred.

Mr. Jiang opened his eyes and felt his cheeks burning with pain. When he saw Fairy Xie standing close at hand, he shyly avoided it.

Xie Yunan frowned. She actually wanted to be a gentle and elegant person like Uncle Gu.

"Now I am questioning you as the inspector of Zhenwu Palace. If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be stern."

Mr. Jiang came back to his senses and panicked when he heard the famous call, and said: "Fairy, I know clearly that although I am a bit of a dandy, I have never harmed anyone's life."

"You, the Jiang family, have committed a crime and you are still talking about him?"

"My Jiang family has always been on good terms with the people. For many years, we have been assisting the people in all ways and will rescue them whenever there is a disaster. In the counties of Danqing Prefecture alone, my Jiang family has 300 temples..."

Halfway through his words, Mr. Jiang suddenly became silent and his mind gradually turned around.

Obscenity has always been a red line that can be stepped on.

On the surface, the Jade Palace was banned six hundred years ago. In the following hundreds of years, there were dozens of severe attacks, including ten times where the army directly destroyed the mountains and destroyed the temples.

But these are limited to organized and large-scale ones, such as those in villages and towns where people worship land and erect immortality tablets. The Taoist sect does not care.

It's just that the nature is the same. If other people interfere with the Jiang family, they can use this kind of crime.

Because they really have many temples.

Xie Yunan snorted coldly and said: "Private obscenity is punishable by beheading."

Mr. Jiang was sweating coldly and said no more words.

Xie Yunan grabbed his head and scolded: "Since I am speechless, I have no choice but to extract my soul and refine my soul!"

Such a scene is quite reminiscent of the Demon Sect in the past.

But it was just to scare him. Even the mortal dynasties had express regulations to prevent them from being beaten into submission, and the Dao Sect naturally had them too.

If something goes wrong after the suspect is arrested, the inspector will face at least three to more than a dozen interrogations and lengthy and continuous supervision.

Gu Wen and others were eating melon seeds on the side, and he said: "It's all because you don't want to do it yourself. You see, everyone now thinks that you are going to attack the Jiang family. If you come to a restaurant to eat, someone will set up a trap for the Jiang family."

They clearly showed their identity by eating here. Normally, Sanqing Restaurant would have stopped them. Even if they just mentioned it, the descendants of the Jiang family would definitely understand with their cleverness.

But instead of stopping him, they let him in. It was obvious that someone had set up a trap.

Akabane scratched his head and said irritably: "My aunt is just annoyed by this kind of thing. It's disgraceful to go around and around. And it's all within the rules. I can't go back to the Zhenwu Palace to kill everyone."

"Girl, don't scare him. We are not here to exterminate the family. The Jiang family has a relationship with Gu Wen, and we are here to visit relatives."

"ah?"

Xie Yunan was stunned.

Visiting relatives?

But why is there such a menacing look in the Zhenwu Palace? All hidden stakes in the entire Danqing Prefecture have been used, and countless inspectors have come overtly or covertly.

Anyone who comes just to investigate can kill the Jiang family.

Now you tell me, does the Jiang family have something to do with Yuqing Tianzun?

This is being traced to Mr. Qingtian!

Xie Yunan let go of Mr. Jiang and stood aside silently, saying no more.

Mr. Jiang, who had been beaten into a pig's head by two slaps, had no brain damage. He immediately cried and kowtowed to Gu Wen. Without giving a name, he said: "Jiang Yu, the thirteenth generation descendant of the Jiang family, pays homage to our ancestors and to our grandmother!

"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Yuzi slapped Mr. Jiang, and Mr. Jiang was directly stuck to the wall.

"A sightless thing."

Xie Yunan looked away, wondering in her heart: "Isn't it?"

Later, when Mr. Jiang completely calmed down, he knelt down obediently on the ground, while Gu Wen sat in front of him.

Asked: "How is Jiang Fugui doing now?"

"Grandpa rarely appears, and it is the second grandfather who takes charge of the affairs of the family."

"Second Grandfather?"

"The second grandfather is the son of the great grandfather."

"Oh, it turns out it's Jiang Jucai. How is he doing now? He must be a Nascent Soul to be alive now, right?"

"The Second Grandfather is already the True King of the Returning Void Stage!"

Jiang Yu couldn't help but be arrogant when he spoke. The true king can be regarded as a powerful person, and there is only one among tens of millions of people.

Although to the three people in front of him, the True Lord is like an ant.

"Yes, he is very capable. It is not easy for the Jiang family to produce a true king."

Gu Wen opened his mouth to praise, like an extremely amiable elder.

Chi Yuzi on the side couldn't help but curled her lips. She loved to pretend to be gentle in front of the juniors. She had stepped on the heads of many talented people and insulted them.

She is crazy, but Gu Wen is even crazier.

Jiang Yu gradually lowered his guard and said: "Ancestor, are you going to the Jiang family's ancestral land? I can show you the way."

"Don't worry, just take a walk around the city and try whatever is delicious and fun."

"This grandson knows best."

Xie Yunan came to Chi Yuzi and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Chi, do you still need to investigate this matter?"

"Continue to investigate, and help me pay attention to who is trying to mess with the Jiang family."

Chi Yuzi said fiercely: "If the plan comes to my aunt's head, I'll have her head ripped off."

"yes."

——

Three days later, Danqing Prefecture was in a town that could be seen everywhere.

Here, there is a county government office, one foundation-building monk, ten Qi-training monks, and the rest are all unknown private sects and martial arts schools.

On the streets, monks are as rare as gold and can hardly be seen.

Xie Yunan wore a bamboo hat and covered her face with a gauze, sitting on the second floor of a teahouse, looking at the procession holding statues of gods on the street.

There is no statue of gods in the center, only a tablet with the name of Fushou Immortal who saves the suffering and suffering, and Jiang Fugui is engraved on the back.

The longevity tablet is something that is not compliant, but not prohibited.

Because whenever a powerful monk takes action in a major disaster, the people will spontaneously thank him, and in order to seek a sense of security, they will erect plaques and build temples to stop them.

Xie Yunan's spiritual thoughts swept over him, and suddenly he frowned, his eyes condensed, and he drew out the spiritual sword with his backhand.

The sword energy was like a strong wind, howling and blowing, causing the team to stagger around. Large and small baskets of tributes were poured out, splattering blood everywhere.

The Jiang family has a problem.

Xie Yunan's eyes were cold, he took out a paper crane and threw it to the sky, turning into a stream of light and disappearing.
Chapter completed!