Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 35 Buddha Disaster
Xishan.

Golden Wheel Temple.

As the birthplace of Buddhism and a holy place of martial arts, this thousand-year-old temple is known to everyone.

This day.

The tranquility of Jinlun Temple, which had lasted for many years, was broken by a burst of screams.

"what!"

"Evildoer!"

"puff……"

Dozens of black-clad men with extraordinary martial arts skills broke into the temple under the cover of night and slaughtered the unarmed Buddhist monks.

Swords and sabers were flashing everywhere.

In a short while, the hall was littered with corpses and blood.

"what!"

A monk roared loudly:

"You demons of the Red Blood Sect, you broke your promise and defiled my Buddhist holy land. Today, I will also show my wrathful face!"

"Haha..." A white shadow flashed and rushed into the hall, and the judge's pen pointed out shadows in the air:
"I've long heard of Master Guanghui's profound Buddhist teachings and his superb Arhat Palm skills. Let me come and experience them for myself!"

"Peng!"

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

Figures crossed each other, Guanghui staggered back, looking at the bloody hole in his heart that had appeared at some point in time.

"Bai...Bai Wuchang!"

"That's right!" A white shadow fell, revealing an elegant middle-aged man:
"Master Guanghui, one of the three guardians of the Red Blood Sect, Bai Wuchang Fuqi, does not live up to his reputation!"

"Hehe..." A man appeared outside the hall and laughed softly:
"The monks in the temple have practiced martial arts for decades and have a deep foundation, but they lack experience in fighting."

"If it were any other Limit-Breaking Grandmaster, it wouldn't be so easy to kill him."

"That's right." Bai Wuchang Fu Qi nodded:

"This monk has a solid foundation and powerful palm strength. If I hadn't taken advantage of him, it would have been difficult to kill him."

"go!"

"Go to the back hall and take a look."

The two were talking to themselves. Guanghui wanted to stop them, but he couldn't control the blood flowing out of his heart and fell to the ground.

A forbidden place for Buddhism.

Tallinn.

A majestic and burly figure walked up the stone steps towards a pagoda.

There was a flickering flame behind him, and the figure looked like a demon or a ghost. Dozens of monks in front of him were forced to retreat.

"stop!"

"Dugu Wuwang, this is a forbidden area for Buddhism, don't go any further!"

"A bunch of trash!" The figure was none other than Dugu Wuwang, the leader of the current Red Blood Sect and one of the strongest men in the world, or even the "one of" should be removed.

He waved his hand, and a terrifying force swept across the front, causing dozens of monks to fall to the ground.

"Go away!"

"kill!"

The members of the Red Blood Sect behind him rushed forward, brandishing their swords and weapons at the monks, and screams were heard all at once.

Dugu Wuwang stepped forward, snorted coldly at the closed stone door, and his eyes suddenly became bloodshot.

Red Blood Divine Force!

"boom!"

The stone door shattered, revealing a figure sitting on a meditation cushion inside.

"Perfect concentration!"

Dugu Wuwang opened his eyes wide, appeared in front of the figure in a flash, and reached out to check the breath.

"Ha ha……"

"really!"

"You've already died. You concealed your death and didn't bury it in secret. Are you trying to prevent me from returning to the martial arts world?"

"Die well, die well!"

Amidst wild laughter, the monks in the temple finally broke through the blockade of the Red Blood Sect members and entered the pagoda forest.

"Master Yuan Ding!"

"Dugu Wuwang killed Master Yuanding!"

"Despicable!"

"..."

"Hmm?" Dugu Wuwang turned around suddenly, glaring at the monks with his tiger eyes:

"Yuanding died a long time ago, and I never broke the promise I made to him, but...it doesn't matter."

"To celebrate the return of this leader, I will offer your blood as a sacrifice to the heavens."

"Kill me!"

On the seventh day of the third lunar month, Dugu Wuwang led the demonic Red Blood Cult into the Golden Wheel Temple, murdered Master Yuanding in the pagoda, slaughtered the monks for three days, and burned down the thousand-year-old temple.

The news spread quickly to all directions, and all the major forces in the martial arts world felt threatened.

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Yuecheng.

Cloth trading house.

This is where all the merchants of Wancai Cloth Shop meet to discuss matters. According to the rules, they have a meeting every month, do an inventory every six months, calculate the final amount and distribute dividends once a year, and also plan various matters for the next year.

Zhu Ju, the head of the guild, sat in the main seat.

On either side were Shen Hu, the representative of the martial arts school, Xiang Zhongyuan, the leader of the Cao Gang, and the head of the Zhao family...

There are also various cloth shops, clothing stores, and even merchants engaged in mulberry and hemp business.

Wancai Cloth Shop had been courting various interests. Having lost their income from the Flower Street, the city's wealthy families were in urgent need of additional investment. The two parties hit it off, and the cloth shop's business flourished. Nowadays, when outsiders mention Yuecheng, the first thing that comes to mind is not the Fishing Market or Flower Street, but Wancai Cloth Shop.

"Now our cloth shop has business in all parts of Haizhou. Manager Liu's next move is to go to the capital first."

"I think so too."

Yan Jingfu spoke:
"Wancai Cloth Shop's cloth is sold well in the capital. It's not difficult to open up a business. As long as we can provide a continuous supply of goods..."

"Don't worry." Mr. Zhao frowned.

"I think it's better to proceed steadily and take over Haizhou first. If we supply the capital, there won't be enough goods."

"Master Zhao, there are priorities. Now more than just our family can make red silk and blue cloth." Yan Jingfu said:
"If we delay for another year, the capital will no longer want our cloth."

"The new dyed cloth has come out..."

"That's not OK!"

"..."

"Okay." Zhu Ju stopped arguing and made a decision:

"The capital is extremely important. Once occupied, it will open up access to all directions. We can slow down Haizhou for a bit."

"That's settled. Next item."

"..." Master Zhao opened his mouth and sighed helplessly:
"All right!"

"The next item is freight." Yan Jingfu glanced at the Cao Gang members and spoke with the account book in hand:
"Last month, there were problems with two batches of goods shipped by water. One batch was soaked in water, and the other batch was short in quantity..."

"Boss Xiang needs to pay the difference."

"Why?" A young man standing behind Xiang Zhongyuan shouted angrily:

"We ship the goods for you, and our prices are always lower than others, so some losses are unavoidable."

"No compensation!"

"Boss Xiang." Yan Jingfu raised his eyebrows.

"Who is this……"

"My son Xiang Wen has been studying abroad for many years and just came back a while ago." Xiang Zhongyuan bowed, his expression gloomy:
"I don't know much about business, so please forgive me."

"I see." Yan Jingfu understood.

"Since Master Xiang doesn't understand, then I'll explain. The reason the Cao Gang transports our cloth shop's goods so cheaply is because we ship in large volumes. Even if we use someone else, the price will be the same. Using the Cao Gang is like looking out for one another, so it's not a case of one taking advantage of the other."

"As for the losses..."

"This is all written in the contract. This is the truth. Do you understand, Mr. Xiang?"

"Humph!" Xiang Wen snorted coldly:
"What if we don't compensate you?"

Ok?
Zhu Ju raised his eyebrows and slowly sat up straight. Shen Hu and others beside him also looked at each other with confusion. Why did the Cao Gang suddenly break the rules today?

"Boss Xiang."

Waving his hand for Yan Jingfu to sit down, Zhu Ju spoke slowly:
"Is this what you mean?"

"..." Xiang Zhongyuan opened his mouth and sighed helplessly:
"Xiang Wen's meaning is what I mean."

"Okay then." Zhu Ju nodded.
"According to the rules, if the cloth shop doesn't comply with the contract, it will no longer allow the Cao Gang to transport goods, and will deduct the Cao Gang's collateral from the cloth shop until the payment is returned."

"Peng!"

Xiang Wen slammed the table and broke it, shouting:

"Let me see who dares?"

"Crash..."

Several people stood up behind him, a fierce aura emanating from them, and glanced coldly at everyone in the field.

"What is this for?" Yan Jingfu's face changed drastically:

"What are you going to do?"

The other people in the field also had different expressions, and the guards responsible for the security of the trading house had already rushed in.

"stop!"

Shen Hu stood up and said in a dull voice:
"Xiang Wen, you seem to have grown a lot in the past few years since you left. Are you here with so many people just to cause trouble?"

"Master Shen." Xiang Wen raised his neck.
"The Cao Gang owns over 60% of the cloth shop's freight, but only takes a tiny share of its profits..."

"And he!"

He pointed at Zhu Ju and said coldly:
"One person owns nearly 30% of the cloth shop's share, which is more than the two of us combined. How is that possible?"

After these words were spoken, everyone in the room looked strange.

Why?
The name of Wancai Cloth Shop was given by Zhu Ju. Without Zhu Ju, there would be no Wancai Cloth Shop today, and even this business would not have been born in Yuecheng.

Nearly 30%!
It's already a proactive concession.

"Heh..." Shen Hu laughed in anger.

"Xiang Wen, what should we do according to what you said?"

"The Cao Gang wants to take 50% of the cloth shop's profits." Xiang Wen raised his head and said:
"Besides, my father is going to be the head of the guild. From now on, you must listen to us. Anyone who doesn't listen will get out."

"Why?" Shen Hu narrowed his eyes.
"Just those few people behind you?"

"By it!"

"Duo!"

A token flew out of Xiang Wen's hand and was nailed to the wooden stake next to Zhu Ju. There was a big word "whale" on it.

"Giant Whale Gang!"

Shen Hu's expression changed drastically:

"You joined the Giant Whale Gang?"

The Giant Whale Gang?
Zhu Ju seemed to be lost in thought.

Now he is no longer completely ignorant of the Zheng underworld, and naturally has heard of the Giant Whale Gang, the dominant force in Haizhou.

This is a force that roams the seas, or rather pirates or water bandits. Because they sometimes give alms to fishermen, they are also called "righteous bandits" who rob the rich to help the people.

It doesn't matter.

The key is,
Behind the Giant Whale Gang is one of the most famous people in the world, the Grand Master of Breaking Limits, the Whale Riding Guest Mu Beiting.

(End of this chapter)