Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Chapter 128: Monks also want it? Why!

Chapter 128: Monks also want it? Why! ( more monthly tickets requested)
The gold medal is enshrined in the courtyard.

The rockery stands tall, majestic and magnificent.

The flowers and plants are lush and fragrant.

The main hall of the house.

Below the huge painting in the central hall.

Ning Yan's gaze moved away from the extremely exquisite picture of the flying goddess on the wall and fell on the wall on the left, where there were also many pictures of flying goddesses painted on it.

Further to the left, there is another picture of the flying goddess.

To the right, too.

Going up, it is still.

Except for the floor, all the walls in all directions of the room, all parts of the ceiling, and even some partition screens are painted with flying goddesses of various sizes and postures.

At first glance, it is so dazzling that one pair of eyes is not enough.

The whole room seemed to be filled with countless flying goddesses, facing him, as if they wanted to surround him and embrace him. When one thought about it carefully, one would always feel a chill in one's heart, as if one had accidentally entered some devil's cave.

But Ning Yan didn't feel much.

Isn't it just a fanatic fan?

The behavior of many fans in previous lives was much more outrageous than this.

Things like rummaging through artists' trash cans, buying tissues used by artists after they've applied glue, pretending to be workers to sneak into raids, and so on.

After being beaten by modern entertainment, Yue Letang's behavior is so civilized and fresh.

Ning Yan was looking at the flying goddess on the painting hanging in the middle hall when he suddenly heard hurried footsteps coming from the right.

Yue Letang came over from the inner hall, holding a can of tea, and said happily:

"Try this thousand-year-old treasure of mine. It is for your sake to come here. I would not be willing to give out such a good thing to ordinary people."

As he said this he picked up a pot of hot water and started making tea.

After the previous explanation of the points bounty, Yue Letang's misunderstanding was completely resolved and they believed that he came here specifically to learn the martial arts.

Excited, he immediately invited Ning Yan to his yard and ran to get something to entertain him.

Ning Yan took the tea and saw a pool of green in the cup, with a faint blush hidden in it, brewing a deep meaning.

He took a sip slowly. The tea flavor was not strong, but rather light, but it lingered in his memory for a long time.

The more crucial point is that after taking a sip of the tea, the vital energy in his body actually began to fluctuate slightly, as if it was filtered and seemed to become purer.

Ning Yan was quite shocked. He didn't expect that there was such a good thing.

He didn't hesitate any longer and drank up the tea in the cup sip after sip.

Seeing this, Yue Letang chuckled and poured him another glass.

After drinking three cups, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Ning Yan's face.

Yue Letang smiled and said:
"My tea tastes good, right? If you drink it regularly, it will have many benefits for the refinement of your vitality.

It’s a pity that I don’t have much stock left. If it were still in the sect…”

Having said that, Yue Letang's tone suddenly paused, and his expression became slightly stagnant.

Then he changed the subject very abruptly:
"An Gongfeng..."

"Just call me Xiao An."

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiao An."

Yue Letang looked around the room and asked with a boastful look on his face:
"Xiao An, what do you think of the layout of my room?"

Ning Yan looked around and nodded:
"It fits my imagination of Brother Yue very well."

After hearing this, Yue Letang couldn't help but chuckle and said happily:

"Now I am sure that you are here to learn martial arts sincerely."

"How to say?"

"If it were an ordinary warrior, as soon as he entered my room, he would definitely feel uneasy because of the scene in the room. Even the many warriors I brought in before, ahem, most of them were also very nervous.

Only if you truly understand the beauty of the Flying Goddess and the wonder of her existence can you remain as calm as you are.

So you must have understood my thoughts, which is why you came here to ask me for advice on the "Formless Goddess Kung Fu".

I have said it before, sooner or later, someone will understand me!"

Although I came here to practice for the sake of points, you are old and what you said is right.

Ning Yan nodded, glanced casually at the huge picture of the flying goddess on the painting hanging in the hall, and asked curiously:
"I looked at all the flying goddesses in this room and found that they all had one very outstanding thing in common."

“Are they all beautiful?”

"They are all shameless."

Ning Yan asked curiously:
"Why are all their bodies painted clearly, but their faces are blank?"

To be honest, when he first saw the Flying Goddess, he almost thought he saw the Faceless Woman.

But if you think about it carefully, there are still many differences between the two.

Leaving aside the huge difference in clothing, the most obvious difference is mainly reflected in their temperament.

The faceless woman is gloomy and ghostly, like a fox spirit, exuding an enchanting and beautiful attraction.

The flying goddess is ethereal and noble, like a fairy who has descended to earth. She can be admired from afar but not touched.

Apart from this, the Faceless Woman is rather fictitious, making it difficult to determine whether such a person really exists in the world.

But the Flying Goddess makes it immediately clear that the woman in the portrait must exist somewhere in this world.

“Because I can’t draw it.”

Yue Letang looked at the flying goddess on the painting in the middle hall with fascination in his eyes, and then sighed slightly:
“You must know that I am not from Qingcang, but from Fulong.

In our Fulong, there is a building called the Goddess of Tianxiang, and the fragrance wafts around for ten miles.

It has been rumored that this is the fragrance left behind by the Goddess of Heavenly Fragrance when she visited here many years ago.

At that time, I was still a young boy, obsessed with martial arts, and I scoffed at this.

Not long after, the Goddess of Heavenly Fragrance arrived again, and the fragrance lingered throughout the city.

The whole city was shocked instantly.

That was the first time I saw the Goddess of Tianxiang in my life.

She has a face that makes the sun and the moon pale in comparison, and the stars look dim. Her eyes are like the brightest light in the rising sun. Her long, black hair, like a waterfall, is lightly draped over her shoulders and over her colorful feathered dress.

As she walked, her clothes fluttered, as if she was walking on clouds and mist, and every step she took exuded a faint fragrance, attracting bees to chase after her.

"You will never be able to imagine the huge impact that scene brought to me. It was far greater than the shock I felt when I first mastered the inner breath. To this day, whenever I think back, the scene of that day is still vivid in my mind. I can even clearly recall the wind and temperature at that time."

At this point, Yue Letang's expression became lost again, and he sighed:

“Unfortunately, when the Goddess of Heavenly Fragrance arrived, I was still just a small Yuanqi. Not to mention taking the initiative to approach her and talk to her, I was not even qualified to meet the maids who served her.

The Goddess Tianxiang only stayed in Fulong for three days before she left. Since then, I have worked hard and practiced diligently, just to catch up with her and stand in front of her and tell her my own name.

However, when I truly possessed that strength, I left Fu Long and chased after the opponent. Unexpectedly, the road ahead was extremely difficult and dangerous. Before I had even gone halfway, I was in danger several times and had to turn back.

But I was too ashamed to face my fellow disciples who had tried to persuade me before I left, so I wandered around in despair, and finally came to Qingcang, where I settled down in Weiwu Academy for a long time. "

Yue Letang gently stroked the flying goddess on her clothes:

“After I first met her, I worked hard to improve my painting skills and tried countless times to paint her whole body, but my brush could not depict even one tenth of her stunning beauty.

My brushstrokes are far from being able to bring out her charm. In order not to desecrate that sacredness, I simply left the face blank and made other details as perfect as possible, striving to make every detail visible.

What you see now is her most restored appearance when she stepped into Fulong.

If you have the opportunity to meet her someday in the future, you will definitely recognize her at first sight."

Ning Yan immediately advised:

"Brother Yue, why are you so discouraged? There is still a long time to go. With your cultivation level, you may have a chance to meet the Goddess of Heavenly Fragrance. Maybe one day, she will come to Fulong again."

After hearing this, Yue Letang couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head:

“I know my own body and I don’t have much time left to live, so I am so eager to pass on the “Formless Goddess Gong”. This is a Gong method that I invented and evolved based on my tracking and imagination of the Goddess of Heavenly Fragrance over the years.

After I die, if there is such a technique left in the world, people will at least not forget me so quickly, forget the Goddess of Tianxiang, and forget my hard work and efforts over the years. "

When Ning Yan heard this, he inexplicably felt a heavy sense of responsibility, and he immediately asked:
"May I ask what effect this "Formless Goddess Kung Fu" will have after it is mastered?"

Yue Letang replied calmly:
"I do not know either."

Ning Yan staggered.

Yue Letang spread his hands without much embarrassment:

"It can't be helped. After all, no one has really mastered it. It's normal not to know the effect."

“However, this technique was developed based on my supreme wisdom and has been modified and improved over the years. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a divine technique.

If I had not died soon, and this deduced method was most suitable for young people to practice, I would have done it myself a long time ago, and there would be no need to find outsiders. "

Yue Letang felt quite resentful when he said this.

It's as if the family has taken out all the good things, but outsiders don't know how to cherish them.

Ning Yan thought it didn’t matter.

No matter what the effect is, even if it only allows you to pee farther, it doesn’t matter, as long as you can get points.

He immediately said:

"Okay, Brother Yue, just teach me your skills."

Unexpectedly, Yue Letang shook his head when he heard this:
"This technique cannot be taught directly. It requires corresponding preparation in advance."

"Prepare?"

Ning Yan's face was full of confusion.

Yue Letang responded solemnly:
“I’m sure you’ve heard that many people have had problems practicing my technique. This has a lot to do with their lack of talent, but it also has a little to do with my technique.

Every time a problem occurred, I would sum up my experience and further improve my skills. After three consecutive times, my skills are now perfect.

In order to prevent problems from happening again, I need them to be well prepared before they start practicing the techniques, in case they make mistakes again and blame my techniques for the problems. "

Ning Yan thought about it and nodded:
"rational."

Yue Letang said in a deep voice:

"Before practicing the 'Formless Goddess Technique', you need to make three preparations."

"These three preparations are very simple, you don't have to worry too much."

"The first item is dressing and passing clothes!"

"Dress? Pass clothes?"

Ning Yan had a question mark on his face.

Yue Letang swung his shirt to the sides, revealing the image of the flying goddess on his chest:

"What I mean by dressing up is that you have to wear the same flying goddess clothes as me!"

"Ah this..."

Ning Yan was stunned.

Yue Letang said seriously:

"Don't think I'm kidding you, this matter is actually quite important.

Asking you to wear such clothes means that you should truly accept the Flying Goddess.

Only if you accept her from the bottom of your heart, you will not have doubts or resistance when practicing the exercises.

They won’t be like the first group of practitioners who were infected by the technique and became stupid and foolish, thinking they had turned into women.”

Ning Yan said with a pain in his balls:
"But even if you want to accept her, there should be other ways, right?"

Yue Letang said angrily:

"If you don't even dare to wear clothes with the Flying Goddess printed on them, how dare you say you've accepted her?"

Ning Yan remained silent.

Okay, you are both right.

Yue Letang continued:
"As for the second point, which is passing on the clothes, you need to win over at least fifty people and have them wear clothes with the Flying Goddess printed on them!"

"Ah? Is this a pyramid scheme?"

"What is MLM? This is clothing marketing!"

Yue Letang emphasized again:
“The passing on of clothes is also very important. If wearing clothes is to make you accept the Flying Goddess, then passing on clothes is to go a step further and make you more sincere to the Flying Goddess.

The more sincere and pure your thoughts are towards her, the less problems you will encounter in your practice, and the less likely you will lose yourself and confuse yourself with the Flying Goddess. "

Ning Yan knew that what Yue Letang said made sense, and he nodded with a sour look on his face.

"Then let's get started quickly."

Yue Letang rubbed his hands and smiled like a pervert.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ning Yan, wearing the freshly-made Flying Goddess dress and holding fifty other one-size-fits-all Flying Goddess dresses, left the courtyard with an expressionless face.

Walking on the road, the warriors passing by all looked sideways, all looking at his chest. For a moment, everyone had a surprised expression, or confusion, or shock, or a distorted expression and couldn't help wanting to laugh out loud.

Ning Yan swore that he had never received so much attention in his life.

It feels like running naked on the street without clothes.

I didn't expect that wearing a flying goddess costume would put me under such tremendous psychological pressure.

He really underestimated this dress!

It’s hard to imagine how Yue Letang could walk around wearing this.

He is truly a die-hard fan of the Flying Goddess.

We must learn from him.

Even if it's just for those 300 points, I have to learn from him.

Ning Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the boiling emotions in his chest, and began to think about how to pass the clothes.

Fifty people is not a small number. Just looking at the attitude of passers-by towards him, you can tell that it is extremely difficult to get these people to put on clothes.

Although he could also offer a public reward, for example, a reward of one or two taels of silver for wearing a flying goddess's robe.

Even though the warriors in the academy may be extremely disdainful of this.

I’m afraid that the old men and women among the people will rush over here.

Not to mention fifty people, it would be easy to get five hundred people.

But there is a question, can these people who wear clothes because of the external force of money be considered successful clothing passers-by?
According to Yue Letang, it seems that one has to agree from the bottom of his heart before he can put it on actively.

For him, he put on clothes to temper his mentality and practice the "Formless Goddess Kung Fu", but he didn't think it was a big deal. He got used to being stared at, and didn't have much resistance to clothes.

But Ning Yan also knew that this was purely a mentality developed from his experience in modern life. After all, in the original world, there was such a thing as cosplay. He really liked this category when he went to find fc2.

However, for this somewhat closed ancient world, it would not be an easy task to convince even the warriors to accept the Flying Goddess's clothes.

Just as Ning Yan was thinking hard, a respectful greeting suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Meet An Gongfeng."

Ning Yan looked up and immediately saw Gou Jingxian and Fang Ming who looked a little reserved.

If I remember correctly, these were all students who had studied "Yan Yang Jin" with him.

Seeing the two of them, Ning Yan couldn't help but smile:

"How are you doing recently? Is your learning of "Yan Yang Jin" going well?"

"Thanks to Master An, our progress on the 'Yan Yang Jin' is good, and everyone has gained a lot from the new technique."

Gou Jingxian expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

"That's all your own hard work, it has nothing to do with me. If you slack off in your practice, it will be useless even if I give you the best technique."

Ning Yan shook his head.

Gou Jingxian does not agree with this.

If it weren't for Master An who provided an improved version of the technique, how could they have cured themselves no matter how hard they tried?
However, he would not say anything that would contradict An Gongfeng.

At this time, Fang Ming, who had shaved his face clean and no longer looked decadent, couldn't help but ask:

"I see that An Gongsheng seems to be a little worried. I wonder what problem he has encountered. Is there any place for us to help?"

Ning Yan hesitated for a moment when he heard this.

After thinking about it, he decided to tell the story of the fifty people who passed on the clothes.

Upon learning the inside story, Gou Jingxian and Fang Ming both frowned slightly.

They didn't expect it would be such trouble.

The two of them looked at the many flying goddess clothes that Ning Yan had on his arms, looked at each other, and gritted their teeth and said:
"Jingxian is willing to share An Gongfeng's worries! An Gongfeng, can you give me one!"

“Give me one too!”

Ning Yan hesitated and said:
"If you find it difficult, there's no need to force yourself. It's said that if you're not sincere, it won't work."

"Don't worry! I will be sincere!"

"Me too!"

The two men's gazes were extremely determined.

Ning Yan was filled with emotion when he saw this:
"In that case, I'll leave it to you two."

He bowed deeply.

Gou Jingxian and Fang Ming quickly lifted it up.

After getting the clothes, in order to show their sincerity, the two of them immediately changed into the one-size-fits-all Flying Goddess clothes.

Gou Jingxian's clothes were relatively normal.

Fang Ming has a strong physique, and the one-size-fits-all flying goddess costume is so tight on his body that it almost takes on a three-dimensional shape, and it looks lifelike when he moves.

After putting on their clothes, they both felt obviously a little uncomfortable facing the subtle looks from passers-by.

Gou Jingxian was like he had lice all over his body, and he had to twist his body from time to time.

Fang Ming said with a stiff upper lip:

"An Gongsheng may as well give us another four, no, thirty pieces.

I have a group of brothers who like to try new things, and maybe they will like these clothes. "

"Is that so? Thank you so much then."

Ning Yan immediately handed over thirty pieces of Flying Goddess clothes. As the number of clothes decreased, the burden in his heart seemed to be lighter.

Watching the two of them leave, one turning in the opposite direction and the other scratching his back, Ning Yan couldn't help but sigh inwardly:

They are all good people. If I have the chance in the future, I must repay them well.

……

After bidding farewell to Ning Yan, Gou Jingxian and Fang Ming came together to the Yanyang Group’s base camp, a large courtyard on the east side of Phoenix Pavilion.

It was afternoon now and there were hardly any people here as everyone was practicing in different places.

The two men made a plan and immediately spread the news of the call according to the communication method prepared in advance.

Half an hour later, even Tan Sanqing, who lived the farthest away, came over.

There were nearly sixty or seventy people standing in the yard.

Except for the warriors who were exploring outside, almost all the warriors belonging to the Yan Yang Group had gathered here.

Looking at the many warriors on the field, Gou Jingxian said solemnly:

“You should all know the purpose of our Yanyang Group’s establishment.

In order to deal with the hidden maliciousness and unknown enemies, we must unite closely, gather around An Gongsheng, and form the Yanyang Group, the sixth faction of the Weiwu Academy.

We will promote "Yan Yang Jin" as our goal, work hard to improve ourselves, do more good deeds, and provide for our worshippers in order to repay his kindness in saving us.

And now, it is time for us to repay An Gongfeng!"

As they spoke, Gou Jingxian and Fang Ming stood on the table together, showing the Flying Goddess on their chests to everyone:
“I’m sure you all can recognize that this is the Flying Goddess Clothes of Yue Letang. Now, in order to practice new methods and completely put an end to the harm of the “Formless Goddess Art”, An Gongfeng is willing to take risks. As the people who have benefited from it, we must do our part!
An Gongsheng needs fifty people to wear the Flying Goddess clothes with him. I have brought back thirty sets now. I don’t ask for more. I just hope that our Yanyang Group can gather these thirty people to reduce An Gongsheng’s burden. "

Hearing this, there was quite a commotion in the audience.

Bian Conghu strode out, grabbed a flying goddess's dress and put it on himself on the spot.

He was wearing new clothes, showing no sign of being aggrieved. He turned around and said loudly to everyone:

"Everyone, if it weren't for the salvation of Master An, how miserable and humble would the outcome we would be facing now? Compared to that, what is a mere piece of clothing? Even if we are laughed at by outsiders, haven't we been laughed at enough in these years?" Zhu Jiugong, Tan Sanqing and others stepped forward and changed their clothes one after another.

Led by a few people, the clothes on the field began to disappear quickly one by one.

There were only four or five pieces left, but no one came up.

Gou Jingxian glanced around, aimed at a man who was looking around, and asked:
"Zhang Ke, yesterday you told me that it was An Gongfeng who made it possible for you to marry a wife, and you must repay An Gongfeng if you have the chance. Now that the chance has come, what are you still hesitating about?"

Bian Conghu and the others all looked over here, their eyes as if stabbing with knives.

Zhang Ke's face immediately turned red with embarrassment:

"I-Is it not okay for me to wear it?!"

Zhang Ke put on his clothes, covered his face and hid aside, looking as if he was afraid of being seen by others.

Gou Jingxian shouted loudly:
"Stand up straight and let the world see the backbone of our Yanyang Group! Don't embarrass An Gongsheng!"

He called out a few more warriors who vowed to repay him, and unable to bear the gaze of everyone on the field, they had to fulfill their promise one by one and put on their clothes.

Seeing the rest of the people all heaving a sigh of relief, the domineering Fang Ming couldn't help but sneer:

"Everyone of you usually talks about how you will repay An Gongfeng and how you will express your gratitude. I listened to you and took you seriously. So today, I had the opportunity to see you come over. I am actually very happy.

I had the same idea as Brother Gou. I thought that with everyone present, digesting thirty pieces of Flying Goddess clothes would be a piece of cake. But seeing your performance like this, I was really disappointed.

What I hate most in my life is people who talk big and make empty promises.

You guys won't even wear a piece of clothing today, how can I rely on you if I encounter a big problem in the future?!"

"But you don't have this dress anymore."

Someone in the audience whispered in defense.

"No?"

Fang Ming sneered:
"Who are you looking down on? If you want clothes, don't be so simple! Come with me!"

Fang Ming led the way and strode out as he spoke.

Gou Jingxian, Zhu Jiugong and others also followed.

The rest of the people who were not wearing the flying goddess' clothes looked at each other and followed silently.

It's just a piece of clothing anyway.

……

"Hey brother, I have some free clothes here, do you want to try them?"

"My clothes are of high quality and bright colors. They will last for a long time. Do you want to try them on?"

"Look at this flying goddess on the chest. It can easily distract the enemy during a fight. It's simply the perfect weapon to lure the enemy. Do you want one?"

The warriors passing by waved their hands.

Ning Yan was discouraged for a moment.

After trying to sell for a long time, his lips were almost worn out, but he only sold one item.

He still had seventeen pieces left.

If calculated based on this digestion speed, he would need another eight days to complete the first stage.

In fact, the further you go, the harder it is to sell the product, because you have already sold it to everyone around you.

“Maybe I chose the wrong place.”

“Maybe it will sell better outside?”

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a burst of ridicule from the roadside:
"Look, what is that person wearing?"

"There's a woman printed on the clothes, and the woman doesn't even have a face. It's really funny!"

"Humph, compared to what we have, it's totally tattered! Hahahaha!"

Ning Yan's face darkened and he immediately looked at the person who spoke.

Then he saw three warriors with their hair dyed red, yellow and blue, wearing deliberately torn clothes, pointing at him.

"It's fine if other people say that, but how can you three dress any better than me?"

The red, yellow and blue warriors stopped immediately, and the yellow-haired warrior patted the red-haired warrior on the shoulder:

"Brother, he said we look like dicks!"

"Ha! What's that look in your eyes? Have you ever seen such a beautiful dick?"

The blue-haired warrior pouted:
"Is it not allowed to sell clothes? Who would wear this pile of rags?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Ning Yan could refute him, suddenly, the four of them heard a burst of dense and intense footsteps, and immediately turned their heads to look.

Then a large group of warriors quickly walked out from the corner.

The leaders were domineering and strong, with some having their hands in their pockets, some with cold faces, and some with arrogant eyes. They were all wearing flying goddess clothes, but they exuded an unprecedented murderous aura. Everyone they met along the way retreated in horror, and even flies felt weak in the knees when they saw them.

The rumbling of footsteps shook the bluestone on the ground. A group of warriors came to Ning Yan, slowly stopped, and followed everyone to bow together:
"Meet An Gongfeng."

The sound roared and crows flew.

The three Yuan Qis of red, yellow and blue huddled together, trembling.

"What are you..."

Ning Yan's face was full of confusion.

Fang Ming said loudly:

"An Gongfeng, my brothers think your clothes are very nice. They make us look good when we wear them, so they all want to buy one!"

"That's right!"

Zhu Jiugong and others who were wearing flying goddess clothes shouted.

Ning Yan was immediately very excited, but also a little embarrassed:
"But I don't have enough clothes here."

"Master An is joking. You can go find Master Yue."

Ning Yan thought so too and nodded:

"Okay then, I'll take you there."

He immediately led Fang Ming and others to the courtyard where Yue Letang was.

Seeing the large number of teams leaving, the red-haired warrior's eyes showed deep envy:

"So cool!"

"It's decided. I'm going to buy it too!"

"I am the most handsome guy in Anyun Lane! How can I not wear such trendy clothes?"

The yellow-haired warrior hesitated and said:

"Brother, you just said it was junk?"

"Nonsense, what we are wearing is the rags, take them off! Hurry and catch up!"

……

"What! They're all here to buy clothes?"

Yue Letang was completely stunned when he saw the large group of people behind Ning Yan.

He didn't know how many times he had sold the Flying Goddess Robe before. Except for those few times when the warriors who followed him to practice, each of them reluctantly wore one and recognized each other as their successor, only a handful of them had been sold over the years, probably less than ten.

It had only been a short time since this An Gongsheng left, but he actually brought back such a large group? !

He almost thought that everyone was under a spell.

Then he asked again:
"Are you really going to wear this flying goddess outfit?"

A chorus of responses immediately rang out:
"Of course I have to wear it, otherwise why are you here?"

"That's right, do you really think we have nothing to do and run such a long distance?"

"How can you talk to people like that! Lord Yue, I advise you to take out your clothes."

"Hurry up, old man! I took off all my old clothes to buy you new ones. I'm almost freezing to death!"

……

Yue Letang's eyes wandered around for a while, and finally fell on the red, yellow and blue warrior who was shivering with his arms folded. He was immediately moved and held Ning Yan's hands tightly:

"You are preaching, no, you are spreading clothes very successfully! Some people even took off their old clothes to buy the flying goddess clothes!!"

Ning Yan glanced at the idiot, feeling disgusted, and said hurriedly:

"I have passed on this robe to more than fifty people. Will it have any side effects?"

"Don't worry, even if there are side effects, they are good side effects."

Yue Letang led him into the house to get clothes:

"The more people you pass on the teachings to, the more sincere your heart is. You will be less likely to encounter problems while practicing, and you will be able to master the skills faster."

Ning Yan nodded and immediately felt relieved.

It turns out there is this effect.

Soon, the two of them came out carrying a large pile of flying goddess clothes that smelled faintly of mold.

They shook the clothes outside and handed them to the buyers, charging them the cost price.

The warriors who were originally a little averse to wearing the Flying Goddess's clothes, after traveling along the way, felt that it was not as burdensome as they had imagined. Instead, everyone was wearing the same clothes, which made them more recognizable. At a glance, they could tell that they were from the same faction, which was easier to identify than wearing a T-shirt. So they no longer averse to wearing it and came to buy it enthusiastically.

By the time all the clothes were sold out, even the three warriors, red, yellow and blue, were happily wearing their new clothes and praising each other for how beautiful they were.

The handsome Zhu Jiugong suddenly asked:

"Master Yue, I want to buy some more, but it seems like you don't have many clothes left?"

Yue Letang glared:
"I have a lot of clothes that I haven't taken out yet. There are still plenty!"

"Well, I'll buy another fifty."

Yue Letang said curiously:
"Why do you buy so many clothes? If you don't wear them sincerely, I won't sell them to you."

Zhu Jiugong quickly replied:
"I have many friends who share similar personalities with me. If I like to wear them, they will definitely like them too."

"In that case, fine."

"Master Yue, I want fifty pieces too!"

Bian Conghu shouted hurriedly.

Yue Letang said anxiously:

"What's wrong with you?"

"I have friends too!"

"Fine!"

"And I!"

“I have friends too!”

"I have more friends!"

……

Yue Letang's face slowly began to turn green.

……

Full Moon Building.

Top floor, room number 1.

A group of beautiful girls sat together in the stage, chirping like larks.

Soon, the handsome Zhu Jiugong walked up to the stage and smiled brightly at the women on the stage:

"All of you sisters and I have had a brief relationship. It's not an exaggeration to say that you are my wives. Unfortunately, I have something to do and I have to leave temporarily. I can only indulge myself for the next two days. After that, I have to say goodbye to you all."

"It is definitely impossible to take care of everyone present in two days. In order to better enjoy the pleasure of love with you, I decided to select ten young ladies and pamper them to the utmost in the last two days."

"As for the selection criteria, it certainly depends on how much you like me, but true love is often difficult to measure. Fortunately, I recently got some clothes from a friend, who said that only those who truly love will buy them and wear them, and each piece only costs five taels of silver."

"Then it all depends on how you feel about me."

As soon as Zhu Jiugong finished speaking, a clear voice shouted from below:

"I want to buy one."

"Good! Miss Chen is indeed my favorite. She made the decision so quickly!"

"Two pieces mean twice the affection, I want to buy two!"

"Ms. Zhou is really beautiful and kind-hearted! I love you twice as much!"

“Then I’ll buy five!”

"Five things mean five blessings! Miss Zhao, I will make you bow down to me!"

“I want to buy ten!”

……

After a while, Zhu Jiugong, whose body was covered with lip marks, opened the door a crack and handed out a piece of paper:

"Leave it to An Gongfeng. This is my victory. You must ask him to arrange it as soon as possible."

The servant took the paper and left quickly.

Zhu Jiugong closes the door:
"Goblin, look at the stick!"

There was a scream in the house immediately.

……

Southern Polygonatum forest.

Longzang Temple.

In the main hall.

"Amitabha."

The abbot looked at Bian Conghu with a serious expression and asked curiously:

"Why are you here, Mr. Bian?"

Bian Conghu clasped his hands together and said:

"Conghu has met the abbot."

Then he said slowly:
"When I came here before, I saw that many novice monks' clothes were quite old and patched. Although it is respectable to practice asceticism, if the clothes are completely torn, it will eventually affect their comfort and movement. In order to allow the novice monks to better comprehend the Buddhist scriptures and not be disturbed by external things, I have specially prepared fifty pieces of clothing, hoping that it will be of some help to your temple."

As he spoke, Bian Conghu took out a flying goddess's robe.

When they saw this dress, the eminent monks and masters could not help but look at each other in amazement.

A senior monk frowned and said:
"There is a painting of a young lady on this dress. Although her face has been erased, it is still not suitable for being in a temple. Mr. Bian, please take it back."

Bian Conghu listened and said in surprise:

"The Buddha said, I now make a great vow to stay away from lust and the suffering of lust, to not commit adultery for the rest of my life, and to keep my body, speech and thoughts pure. I would like to ask you, Master, since I have vowed to stay away from lust and keep my words and thoughts pure and chaste, and no longer have any thoughts, words or deeds related to lust.

So why do you think a piece of clothing with a flying goddess painted on it, without even her face, is inappropriate for a temple? Isn't it because you associate it with something inappropriate? Is it a violation of the precepts?"

When the monk heard this, his expression was slightly startled, and he said with a sigh:
"Well done, well done. Mr. Bian is right. I am the one who is obsessed with appearances."

The abbot glanced at the great masters around him and nodded.

"There are more than a hundred novice monks in the temple. If so, it would be a good opportunity to purchase more to purify the minds of those novice monks."

"Thank you, Mr. Bian."

Bian Conghu clasped his hands together:
"There is no shirking responsibility."

……

Tan Sanqing was holding a pile of flying goddess clothes, and walked towards home with his head lowered, looking very worried.

He was so excited before that he also subscribed for fifty pieces.

But when his excitement died down, he suddenly remembered that he didn't have so many friends around him.

So how can we digest these clothes?

To be honest, even throwing it in the closet is also an option.

But he never liked to lie, especially to a benefactor like An Gongfeng who had helped him a lot.

Tan Sanqing couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, a neighbor suddenly greeted with a smile:
"Isn't this Sanqing? Why are you back so late?"

Tan Sanqing turned sideways and said:

"Good evening, Aunt Chen."

When Aunt Chen saw his clothes, she couldn't help but praise them:
"Your dress is really, really, really white..."

Tan Sanqing's mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly:

"This dress was sold by our Yue Gongfeng. Apart from anything else, it is quite comfortable to wear."

After chatting for a few more minutes, Tan Sanqing walked home with a sad face.

Soon, a piece of gossip spread like wildfire among the neighbors:
"I just saw Sanqing carrying a bunch of strange clothes home, saying it was related to their Yue worshiper."

……

"What? Wearing that kind of clothes can increase the speed of cultivation?"

"How could it be true? It is said that their Yue Gongfeng spent more than ten years researching to develop this kind of clothing."

"Then I have to prepare a few sets for my second son. This will save me money on medicine."

"My second daughter has to buy a few too."

"Hurry up, hurry up, it will be gone if it's too late."

……

After a while, looking at the flying goddess clothes that were snapped up, and the neighbors who gathered at the door and refused to leave because they didn't buy any, Tan Sanqing looked bewildered:
“Is selling clothes so easy?”

……

The gold medal is enshrined in the courtyard.

Yue Letang's hands moved quickly, painting on the two pieces of clothing.

As soon as he finished, he continued painting on two new blank pieces of clothing.

Ning Yan kept coming in and reporting the ordering data sent by outsiders.

Yue Letang's screams suddenly rang out in the room:
"What! Man Yue Lou wants another 250 pieces? What are those brothel owners going to do with all these clothes?"

"Of course I wear it, what else can I do?"

"And the monks from Longzang Temple! You want monks too? Why?"

"Why do you care so much? If they want to buy it, just paint it quickly."

"Can't you see that my hands are almost smoking from painting?!"

"Why is your thinking so limited? Can't you use both feet at the same time?"

"Oh, you are such a smart guy! Bring me two more pens!"

"I think the limbs are a bit slow, why not add the mouth as well."

"Yeah, it's not impossible."

Ning Yan took out another paintbrush.

Looking at Yue Letang's crazy appearance of opening five games in front of the shelf, Ning Yan seemed to remember something and asked quickly:

"Oh right, the first step should be considered perfect. What is the second step?"

"woo woo woo woo."