Chapter 1276 Poor
"Well, Palace Master, your momentum is too strong and your image is very good, but it would be better if you put me down," Liu Jun said with a bitter face.
He is a seven-foot tall man, being held by a female princess. It’s not that he looks down on women, he just feels awkward!
"Shut up, you think I want to hold you. You are seriously injured. Could it be that you still walk back?" Gongsun Ji said with a dark face.
If it weren’t for that little pill, she, a beautiful woman who would conquer the entire country, would be holding a man in her arms.
"Okay, let's handle this matter like this for now. Let's all disperse." The great elder waved his hands speechlessly.
If these two evils are put together, I don’t know whether they are a blessing or a curse.
After the great elder spoke, the matter naturally calmed down.
Of course, this is only on the surface. Everyone knows that the Dugu family will definitely not give up after suffering such a big loss, and will definitely find a way to seek revenge from Liu Jun.
And Liu Jun is naturally not afraid of this. He is still living a good life now.
He lives alone in a large courtyard, occasionally wearing the clothes of the Discipline Hall and walking around. Regardless of whether he is an inner or outer disciple, when he sees him, he must respectfully call him "deacon".
This greatly satisfied Liu Jun's self-esteem, and he always went to crowded places. Sometimes the same disciple would salute him nine times a day, which made the Taoist disciples feel resentful. Full, but powerless.
After all, this person can beat the master of the palace, at least it is the strength of the late Jindan, and he is almost invincible among the disciples. Who dares to provoke him?
Liu Jun has been going back and forth during this period, but it is not that he has gained nothing at all. At least he has learned some things about Dao Sect.
For example, Daomen has a place specifically responsible for treasures, called the Treasure Hall.
There is a special place for storing various books, called Wanshu Hall.
There is also the Fulu Hall, which is responsible for the entire Taoist sect, the distribution of all offerings, and the monthly supply of each hall. This Fulu Hall is thought of as the financial office of a company.
And this place is also the most likely place to get into trouble, so it is often stared at by the Discipline Hall, and it must be unpleasant to be stared at. Therefore, the monthly supply of elixirs and spiritual stones in the Discipline Hall is the least among all the halls. of.
"Is this why your Discipline Hall is poor?" Liu Jun blocked the gate of his courtyard and prevented Gongsun Ji from entering.
Yes, the Discipline Hall is very poor, very poor, because the Discipline Hall is not usually open to the public. It is a large hall no smaller than the Deacon Hall, and there is not even a chair in it. Poor mice are not willing to stay there. kind.
On the day Liu Jun fought with the Deacon Hall, why so few people came to the Discipline Hall? It was entirely because the other people's clothes had some holes in them, and they lost their momentum.
There is no way around this. Although Fuludian, who is in charge of finance, does not dare to openly work with the Discipline Palace, if they are stuck here and delayed, the Discipline Palace will become poorer and poorer.
"What do you call your Discipline Hall? It is our Discipline Hall. You are also a member of the Discipline Hall now, and with your coming, our Discipline Hall will be rich." Gongsun Ji thought without raising her head. Squeeze in.
It's not that she has any thoughts about Liu Jun, but that Shennong Palace just sent a box of pills, which were specially approved by the great elder for Liu Jun. Gongsun Ji wanted to borrow them.
Of course, it is not certain when the loan will be repaid.
"You, the majestic Master of the Discipline Hall, can you please have some face?" Liu Jun pushed Gongsun Ji back speechlessly.
"Face? If you can exchange it for money, you can take it. I don't want it. In the past few years, the brothers in the Discipline Hall have worked with passion. Their annual salary is not as much as that of an inner disciple. "Gongsun Ji was pushed out, but she still didn't give up. She yelled and wanted to rush into the yard.
In fact, the salary of each deacon of the Discipline Hall is not low. After all, they are all at the golden elixir level. But going out to arrest those disciples who violate the sect rules requires funds, right?
If Fulu Palace doesn’t give it to them, they can only use their own salary.
Although the Discipline Hall is in a Taoist sect and everyone respects it, everyone is a poor man. Many people cannot even find a Taoist companion because they have no money.
"Wait a minute, I can give you the elixir, and I can also make the Discipline Hall rich," Liu Jun said quickly.
This man and woman are not close to each other, and it is outrageous that he and Gongsun Ji are always crowded together at the door. Gongsun Ji can be shameless, but he can't.
"What do you mean? I can tell you, the Discipline Hall is the guardian of the entire Taoist sect. You can't do anything that breaks the law knowingly and illegally." Gongsun Ji immediately let go of Liu Jun, looking wary.
Liu Jun rolled his eyes, "Do you think it would be against the rules if I look like me?"
Gongsun Ji thought for a while and nodded, "It's not that I look like me, it's just the way it is"
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"The elixirs are in there. Don't delay me from making money. I have to go out and do some work." Liu Jun was speechless and let Gongsun Ji into the yard. Anyway, he had already picked out the elixirs and stuffed them with the ones he should take. The good and evil orders are in.
"Okay" Gongsun Ji was not polite and rushed into the yard in a flash, heading straight for the box of pills.
Liu Jun breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, but was hugged by Gongsun Ji who was returning.
"Sister, what are you going to do? Draw a clear path, rob wealth or rob sex?" Liu Jun said with a dark face. "Nonsense, of course it's a robbery. Didn't you just say you were going to make money? Take me a share." Gongsun Ji shamelessly grabbed Liu Jun.
"Isn't there a competition recently?" Liu Jun blinked and reminded.
Gongsun Ji looked puzzled, "There is a competition for outer disciples to advance to inner disciples, but this kind of competition is not interesting and the rewards are not generous."
"Not generous It doesn't matter, let me ask you, does the Taoist sect have no rules that allow disciples to gamble?" Liu Jun narrowed his eyes and said.
Gongsun Ji thought for a while, "What do you mean, start a gambling game? But you are famous now, and if you are a little busy, you will win."
"So, this requires You cooperated." Liu Jun smiled and whispered a few words to Gongsun Ji.
Gongsun Ji was stunned for a moment, and then smiled from the corner of her eyes, "It's so shameless, but I like it."
In the following period, other disciples living around Liu Jun's courtyard suffered, and they didn't know Liu Jun. Why did you offend Gongsun Ji?
Gongsun Ji came to challenge Liu Jun every day, and beat Liu Jun half to death every time, with the sound of wailing spreading throughout the Taoist sect.
Some people even saw Liu Jun covered in bruises and was dragged out by Gongsun Ji and beaten violently.
This made many elders anxious, and they all approached the great elder to ask for someone.
It is simply a waste for a genius like Liu Jun to be tortured like this.
However, they were all rejected by the Great Elder, and they didn’t know why.
"Liu Jun, suffer death!" Gongsun Ji shouted.
"I was wrong, stop fighting, I'm going to die" Liu Jun quickly begged for mercy.
All the disciples looked at each other, feeling somewhat sorry for Liu Jun. He was injured so badly and yet he was beaten so violently. The master of the Discipline Hall was really a pervert.
Some people say that beating means kissing and scolding means loving. Gongsun Ji is in love with Liu Jun. This is their way of communication.
Some people say that Gongsun Ji was jealous of Liu Jun's talent, so she killed him. Anyway, there are all kinds of rumors.
During this period of time, Liu Jun could not get out of the door or step forward, as if he had been beaten by Gongsun Ji and could not move.
Finally, the competition for outer disciples to be promoted to inner disciples is about to begin.
Tens of thousands of outer disciples who were qualified to participate gathered in the square at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
At this time, there was a "click, click, click" sound. It was a deacon from the Discipline Hall, pushing a wheelchair and rushing over.
Sitting in the wheelchair was a disciple whose whole body was covered with bandages, his breath was weak, and his face could not be seen clearly.
“Who is this?”
“I don’t know, why is it that someone from the Discipline Hall pushed me over, is it the instructor for this competition?”
“How is it possible? The instructor would not have come here if he was injured so seriously"
"Is that a certain disciple?"
Everyone was talking about it, but no one recognized who the bandaged person was.
Lecturer Nangong of the Chuan Gong Hall came over and frowned slightly, "What's going on?"
"This is Liu Jun. Our hall master said that Liu Jun is also an outer disciple. If you are qualified to participate in the promotion competition, you might even get a reward," the deacon of the Discipline Hall replied.
The corners of Lecturer Nangong's mouth twitched a few times, and he carefully looked at the mummy in front of him. It took him a while to confirm the identity of this person, and it turned out to be Liu Jun.
"Liu Jun is so seriously injured, shouldn't he participate in this competition?" Lecturer Nangong said with some distress.
For such a genius to be tortured like this, this Gongsun Ji is really too much.
The deacon of the Discipline Hall shook his head, "No, the master of the hall said that if Liu Jun doesn't participate, I'll beat him to death when he gets back."
Lecturer Nangong frowned, "Okay, come on"
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