Chapter 267 Teaching the Splits
"Read more, think more, and when you find that you can resolve his moves and he can't take advantage of you, your fortunes will be equal; when you can reversely gain benefits from him, your fortune will be stronger than his."

Liu Hei seemed to be thinking about something. "For example, this time, he didn't buy it when he had 500 taels, but in the end he had to spend 5,000 taels to buy the formation from the Taoist priest. At this time, the Taoist priest's luck was stronger than his."

Pan Yun nodded.

Liu Hei understood instantly, "But that's because the Taoist priest has something he can't buy anywhere else. It's unique, and you have great martial arts skills, so he can't do anything to you. How can we ordinary people do that?"

Pan Yun: "Everyone has something that others don't have. Look at this grass. Although it is small, the big trees occupy its space, and people and animals trample it, but it still stands here firmly. The big trees may be blown down by the wind, cut down by people, and people and animals may disappear, but this grass by the roadside exists year after year."

Liu Hei: "I understand what you said. He is the big tree and we are the weeds, but I still haven't figured out a solution."

Pan Yun: “…”

She simply said, “You should unite and form a tenant farmers’ rights organization.”

Liu Hei: “What?”

Liu Hei's eyes were confused, he didn't understand what he heard.

Pan Yun paused again, then smiled and said, "You guys should worship me. I am Sanzhu, and I believe in the mountain god Pan Gong. Pan Gong, the mountain god, treats everyone equally, whether it is a towering tree or a small grass or insect."

"You worship me, Lord Pan, and this organization is called Pinjiao. Why is it called Pinjiao?"

Liu Hei added blankly, "Because the Taoist priest is called Poor Taoist?"

Pan Yun choked, paused for a moment and said, "That's right. I am indeed a poor man like you, and I have been troubled by gold and silver all my life."

"But we call it Poor Education not only because it is called Poor Education, but more because it accepts poor people such as tenant farmers, poor farmers, and craftsmen. Our goal is to help them live a good life and make the world a better place."

Liu Hei's eyes sparkled as he asked, "After we worship the master and the mountain god, will the master and the mountain god help us get rich and live a good life?"

Pan Jun said simply, "No."

Liu Hei's face froze, and he asked, "If we can't, why should we worship you and the mountain god?"

Pan Yun pinched his fingers and said, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, the heaven can only bless you, let alone the gods and this poor Taoist? Good days depend on your own efforts. The only one who can make you rich and live a good life is you."

"And I asked you to form an organization so that you can unite together and have a better backing. That way, your efforts can be doubled, tripled, or even ten times the results."

"For example, if you are not satisfied with your salary, and you go to Mr. Liu to discuss it, what will be the result?"

Liu Hei: "As a result, I quit. I didn't even get my salary for this month."

"What if you gather ten servants and say your wages are too low?"

Liu Hei: "Then all ten of us might be fired and have no work to do."

Pan Yun: “One hundred.”

Liu Hei: "It seems there aren't so many people in the mansion."

Pan Yun: "All the servants in the mansion have gone with you to ask for a salary increase. If Master Liu doesn't raise his wages, you will all quit."

Liu Hei was silent for a moment, then said: "Then his salary may increase, but the leader may be kicked out and may not be able to survive in the town anymore."

Pan Yun looked at Liu Hei in surprise and praised: "Of course, you are very smart."

Pan Yun said: "I listed these examples not to ask you to do such things as the examples, but to tell you that although we are just grass, we can shake the big tree if we unite."

"But everything in this world requires a price to be paid," Pan Yun said earnestly, "but the price will vary depending on the method. It all depends on each person's choice."

"Fortune is a combination of many things," Pan Yun simply squatted down, picked up a branch and drew a hexagon on the ground for him to see, "power, money, prestige, force, knowledge and health. You are better than him in health and force now, and you can work hard on the other four."

"Don't think it's impossible," Pan Yun said, "Things change all the time. If you don't try, how do you know it's impossible?"

Liu Hei looked at her with sharp eyes, "Master Sanzhu, do you think it's possible for me?"

Pan Jun nodded very affirmatively, "I think you might, the possibility is very high."

Liu Hei's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked, "Really?"

Pan Yun looked at his facial features and nodded seriously, "Really."

In Miao Zhen's eyes, the dark-skinned Liu Hei suddenly brightened up. Under her divine eyes, his fortunes were on the rise, and he even had a tendency to break through his original destiny.

Miaozhen was stunned and clenched her fists.

Liu Hei had already knelt down on the spot, kowtowed to Pan Yun, and said excitedly: "Since the Taoist priest said so, I will try my best. I will not leave. I will work in the town. I will definitely be able to lead everyone to improve their fortunes and become stronger than Liu Tai!"

He asked, "What was the name of that organization you mentioned just now?"

"poor……"

"Tenant Farmers' Rights Organization, right? I'll go back and get it done right away. Taoist Priest, the name you picked is quite good. There aren't many other things in our town, but there are many tenant farmers."

After Liu Hei finished speaking, he put the ointment and the medicine bottle in his arms and ran away excitedly. He decided to run back to the town to discuss it with his good brother.

Pan Yun waited until he ran far away before muttering, "Actually, calling you Poor Teacher is not bad either..."

Miaohe: "Isn't that a Christian name you just made up as an example?"

Pan Jun sighed: "Yes, it's just an example, but it can be more than just an example."

Miao Zhen said seriously, "Master Junior, I just saw his fate changed."

"I have read about borrowing luck to change fate and exchanging fate in books. They are all sorcery. Little Master Uncle, you can change his fate with just a few words. Not only have I never seen it, I have never heard of it either."

Pan Yun: "Just tell me whether I used any evil magic or not?"

Miao Zhen shook his head seriously, "So I want to write this method down and pass it down to future generations."

Pan Jun was alerted when he heard this. "Then you must remember clearly that I am using a pseudonym now, but you don't have to use the pseudonym when writing it down in the notebook. Just use your real name."

Miao Zhen: "Did Junior Master know that this method could change his fate?" "I don't know," Pan Yun paused and said, "I just think it's a pity that such a smart and reflective person like him died of hunger and cold in the end."

That’s right, Liu Hei had a face that indicated he would die young. When they met for the first time today, she knew he wouldn’t live long.

When we saw each other just now, the difference in our facial features was even more obvious.

He died of hunger, cold and poverty.

If it were an ordinary person, Pan Yun might give the other person some money and gamble on whether the other person could escape this fatal disaster.

But Liu Hei, she had calculated that it was useless to give him money. If she gave him money now, he would spend it all in no time, and he would end up with the same fate.

So she had to find another way to make him understand how to protect himself and people like him.

She just gave it a try and didn't expect it to actually work.

Pan Yun murmured, "I didn't expect that they were the ones who saved him in the end..."

Miaozhen couldn't hear clearly, "Who?"

Pan Yun: "Three thousand years ago, three thousand years later, they are the cutest and most respectable group of people in the universe."

Miaohe also became excited, "Who is it? Who is it?"

Pan Yun patted her head and said with a smile: "Don't ask. In my case, they are all dead. In your case, they are not yet born."

Pan Yun dusted himself off and stood up. In the dim sky, he pointed forward and shouted, "Let's move forward, towards Third Senior Brother and Fourth Senior Sister!"

The third senior brother and the fourth senior sister were sitting together for dinner when Pan Yun, who had changed his clothes, suddenly appeared in the inn, causing the two to stop eating.

Xuanmiao saw that they were in casual clothes, so he asked, "Have you eaten?"

The three of them shook their heads together.

Xuanmiao asked the restaurant to cook two more dishes.

No one sitting in the store noticed that they were the three Taoist priests from the daytime.

After all, the age is wrong, the clothes are wrong, the temperament is wrong, and even the appearance is different.

We can't just stare at people's faces all the time, right?

The three of them were busy all day and hadn't eaten anything in order to maintain their personas, so they were all starving.

Pan Yun picked up the bowl and started eating. After half a bowl of rice was eaten and the feeling of hunger was relieved, she asked, "Senior sister, why are you eating so late?"

Xuanmiao: "I have bought everything you want. Some of it was bought in the county town. When do you plan to go to Shuangyang Village and Huaihua Village?"

Pan Yun: "Tomorrow."

The information on the spiritual realm formation never stopped, and the merit value kept increasing like a screen refresh.

Although the increases are small such as +1+2, the volume is large.

To be honest, Pan Jun felt a little overwhelmed. If nothing unexpected happened, the seal of the spiritual realm would be partially unlocked in a few days.

I don’t know which part or what will be solved if I solve it again.

She now wears the wooden token given by Xuanmiao and continues to supply her with skills, otherwise the townspeople would be able to recognize her without even seeing her face.

So she had to make it quick and go home.

The merit points she gained from the spiritual realm to unlock the second seal should be enough for her to withstand the heavenly thunder, right?
Pan Yun asked Xuan Miao, "Sister, do you think I should prepare a lightning rod for myself? Oh no, a weak lightning rod or something like that to resist the lightning catastrophe?"

Xuanmiao said: "There is a wind and thunder tower on Mount Sanqing. When we return to the mountain, I will tell you a fortune and find the most suitable direction for you to overcome the tribulation."

The short-sighted Pan Yun widened his eyes, "Can this also be counted?"

Mysterious: "Everything can be counted."

Xuanmiao calculated that it would be best to travel at the hour of Mao the next day.

At five o'clock in the morning on a winter day in Fujian, the sky is barely bright.

Pan Yun sat up from the bed with difficulty, half-closed her eyes and touched her carriage, "Why is it appropriate to travel at Mao time? Isn't Chen time okay?"

Xuanmiao pulled another ox cart and said, "I don't know why the divination gave me this result."

Seeing that she and Miao Zhen were in good spirits, Pan Yun couldn't understand, "You studied the combination formation so late last night, why did you get up so early?"

Xuanmiao: "Because we didn't sleep."

Pan Yun: …

The things Xuanmiao and Tao Ji bought filled up a horse-drawn carriage and two ox-drawn carts.

The three cars had just left the town not far when a scream was heard from Mr. Liu's house.

Master Liu was pinned down on the bed by Liu Hei, and there were seven or eight dark figures in front of the bed.

Master Liu yelled, "Liu Hei, what are you doing?"

Liu Hei: "We don't want to do this anymore. We want to quit."

"Quit it, quit it, I didn't say you can't quit, I won't force you to stay!"

"But you have to pay us this month's wages, and you have to return our land to us."

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)