MM Racing Chapter 376
Chapter 376
Bai Yu opened a small funeral shop in Songming Kingdom.
In front of the shop, there was a white flag, waving in the wind.
He did not hide his real name, but used the name of Xiaoleiguan Zangshitang.
The small shop not only made coffins and incense, candles and paper horses, but also took funeral propaganda.
This move made the local sects and families alert for a while.
Could it be that Leiyang Sect finally couldn't help it and wanted to intervene in the situation of Songming Kingdom?
Several Yuanying ancestors secretly thought that if Leiyang Sect really dared to extend its hand, several families might have to join forces to deal with it.
However, in the following days, Bai Yu was just diligently attending funerals.
Regardless of rich or poor, noble or humble, everyone who came was a guest.
Gradually, the reputation of Zangshitang in Songming Kingdom slowly spread.
The dead buried in Zangshitang have never returned to the soul and turned into evil spirits, and there has never been a case of being buried in a disaster area and bringing disaster to their descendants.
Many troublesome dead were sent to the Zangshitang and kept in good condition.
At this point, even many high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen, even princes and generals, began to ask the Zangshitang to perform rituals.
However, what was even more surprising was that the Zangshitang did not care about the rich or poor. Even if the prime minister or the prince came, they still had to line up according to the first-come-first-served principle.
Even the servant of the fourth prince of the dynasty tried to act arrogantly in the Zangshitang and had his legs broken.
If someone else did such a derogatory behavior, such as being arrogant to the ministers and laughing at the princes, it would be courting death.
There were many Jindan cultivators and martial gods in the royal family of Songming.
However, Bai Yu could be detached from the world with the signboard of Leiyang Sect.
As long as they did not intervene in the power disputes of Songming, the local major sects would not want to provoke Xiaoleiguan.
On this day, Bai Yu completed several tasks and received several rewards.
Although each item is not much, it adds up to a lot, and it is very impressive in a year.
He set up a hot pot, threw mushrooms and animal meat, and the aroma filled his nose.
Lao Mo and Xiao Tongtong had been staring at the hot pot, drooling.
"The 152nd King of Eating Competition is officially open!"
Bai Yu gave an order, and the bee-dog combination started at the same time.
Lao Mo stared at the table and slapped it, and a piece of animal meat with bones fell into its mouth, and it chewed the bones with a crunch.
Xiao Tongtong was not to be outdone. She held a meat bun bigger than herself in her hands and bit it, half of her body was stuck in it, and her two little feet were shaking.
Bai Yu smiled and slowly scooped a piece of rabbit meat into his stomach.
The hot pot was steaming, and he was a little dazed.
Solid work, tempting food, and bees and dogs to accompany.
Such a life, isn't it happier than being a god?
Why should we look for immortals in the mountains? Wherever the heart is at peace is Penglai.
At this moment, there was a wailing cry outside the door.
"Wow wow wow ah ah ah."
Bai Yu's heart moved, could there be a funeral so late at night?
Pushing the door open, he saw an old beggar sitting at the door, crying sadly.
He was tattered, and vaguely saw that he was wearing a dirty Taoist robe.
Bai Yu asked curiously:
"Old man, why are you crying in the middle of the night?"
The old beggar beat his chest and stamped his feet:
"I heard about delicious food, but I can't eat it, so I cried because of greed."
Bai Yu couldn't help but smile. This old beggar is a wonderful person. It's the first time I've seen someone crying because of greed.
He had some guesses in his mind and said:
"It just so happens that my family is having hot pot. Would you like to join us?"
The old beggar stopped crying on the spot. He sat down at the table in a flash, picked up the chopsticks and scooped up a meatball as big as a fist.
"Hot, hot, hot, hot, hahahaha, woooo~"
The old beggar cried and laughed, just like a madman.
His hands moved quickly, and he ate the whole pot of hot pot in a few scoops.
Tongtong and Lao Mo were stunned on the side.
This is the real king of eating.
Bai Yu was not annoyed, and he casually put in another pot of meat and mushrooms.
After eating several pots in a row, the old beggar stopped chopsticks, and finally picked up the big pot and drank all the soup.
Seeing this, Bai Yu smiled and said:
"Senior, are you full?"
How could he not know that this old beggar was most likely the Yuanying ancestor of Yuanfu Sect, Crazy Taoist.
The old beggar nodded first, then shook his head:
"I am full today, but I was hungry yesterday. If I had eaten something tomorrow, I would have been full yesterday."
"Young man, I think you have a bright future. Come with me to beg for food."
Bai Yu chuckled:
"Senior, you are joking. I can't learn to play around in the world like you do."
Crazy Taoist burped:
"You are also a cultivator. Why do you come to the world to open a funeral shop?"
Bai Yu said seriously:
"I said it was for accumulating virtue and doing good deeds. Do you believe me, senior?"
If this is put in the world of immortal cultivation, it is pure deception.
ButThe crazy Taoist nodded and said:
"I believe it."
Bai Yu glanced at the darkness outside, and seemed to say to himself:
"With more good deeds, there will be fewer evil deeds, and fewer demons. My duty is just to suppress demons."
He knew that the crazy Taoist was here to test him, so what he meant was that he was not interested in anything other than those related to demons.
The crazy Taoist looked around and said:
"Young man, I ate your meal, and I won't eat it for nothing. I'll write two words for you."
Bai Yu was happy to see this:
"That's great, I'll prepare paper and ink for you."
"No need, I brought it myself, hehehe."
He punched himself twice, and his nose bled.
He used his finger to dip his nose in the blood and wrote a few big words on the door:
"Beautiful burial!"
These ordinary big words seemed to have an inexplicable charm, with a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.
Easy to make a talisman!
Bai Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. This crazy Taoist is definitely a master of talismans!
Moreover, he saw a familiar sense of mystery in these words.
According to rumors, the founder of Yuanfu Temple obtained a complete Tiangong Jade Book.
So it seems that it is probably true.
The crazy Taoist looked at the big words on the wall and cried and laughed:
"Hehe, this kid has good skills. I will come again next time."
Before Bai Yu spoke, Xiao Tongtong was unhappy:
"Then let's not do it. He almost ate my pot."
The crazy Taoist smiled and disappeared again.
Bai Yu smiled.
This crazy Taoist looks like a mental patient.
After chatting with a mental patient, he felt more energetic.
He waved his hand and changed another pot to continue eating.
At the same time, in a magnificent mansion in the capital, the figure of the crazy Taoist slowly appeared.
There were already several cultivators waiting in the field.
One of them was Lei Yue, the great elder of the Five Elements Sect.
He asked anxiously:
"Dianzi, did you try to beat that kid?"
Dian Daoist nodded: "Of course, I blackmailed him severely."
"What did you blackmail?"
"A hot pot meal, watch me eat him out of money."
Lei Yue: "..."
At this time, another person chanted the Buddha's name, it was Master Kuzhu of Puhua Temple.
He asked:
"Dian Daoist friend, don't be crazy anymore, let's get back to the topic, does Xiaolei Temple intend to compete for Songming Kingdom?"
Dian Daoist asked back:
"Why would you open a funeral shop to fight for power?"