A life of clearness

Chapter 272 Changfeng
Rong Qing followed the sign and went to find her official room numbered 149527. As for the old monkey puppet, she turned around and ignored it.

If it looks down on her tiny merits, then don't expect her to generously use them to bribe it.

The corridors inside the Merit Department were connected one after another, winding and winding, and it was very easy to get dizzy. Rong Qing also followed the signs and did not dare to go wrong.

"Since every member of the Underworld has his own official residence, it is normal for the roads here to be complicated."

Because the number of members in the underworld is very large.

The number of Jindan cultivators alone is at least 100 million, which means that the total number of official houses, big and small, here is over 100 million.

"However, once a member of the Underworld dies, his official room should be vacated, waiting to be assigned to a new member in the future. Otherwise... no matter how many official rooms there are, they will not be enough."

Rong Qing thought this as she turned one intersection after another in the corridor.

Finally, he arrived at the door of his official residence.

149527. A simple and crude code on the door.

Rong Qing raised her hand and pushed...

Can’t push it?
Then just put in a little more effort. Rong Qing was extremely calm.

However, it still can’t be pushed?!

In this case, there are two choices. Either try to pull away, or increase the peak of spiritual consciousness and force it.

Pulling it open is unlikely. The monkey puppet named Song Fengzi just pushed it open last time. It doesn't make sense that when it's her turn, the door design should be pulled outwards...

And force pushing, that is, allowing her spiritual consciousness to leap to the second level, the strength of her spiritual consciousness will rise sharply.

However, before Rong Qing could make any move, she heard a laugh in her ear: "Sister Fairy, are you new here?"

Rong Qing heard the sound and looked over.

I didn't expect that this male cultivator who spoke in a frivolous way was actually a friendly young man. When he smiled, he showed a few white teeth and shallow dimples.

Of course, the other party's obvious aura of incarnation showed that he was not young, and his youthful appearance was just an appearance. He couldn't be said to be very handsome, but the combination of his facial features made people feel comfortable and it was easy to have a good impression of him.

Especially his eyes are clear, the words "Fairy Sister" coming out of his mouth don't seem so frivolous, but rather somewhat pleasing.

"How do you know?" Rong Qing asked back.

"Because you haven't left your aura on the door of this official room." He pointed at the doorplate, "The color of this doorplate is white, which means no monk has moved in yet. If this official room is assigned to you, after you leave your aura, the doorplate will turn black. In the future, you can enter and exit freely without so much trouble."

"If other monks want to come in, you have to lead them."

Rong Qing didn't say anything, and directly infused her breath into the door number. Sure enough, the background color of the number changed to black. With a gentle push, the door opened automatically.

"My name is Yu Rong. Thank you for telling me." Rong Qing bowed as if he was a peer and didn't rush in. "I have yet to ask for your name, fellow Taoist?"

Since the other party has shown goodwill first, no matter what his purpose is, you can get to know him first. Start with him and slowly understand the underworld.

"My Taoist name is Changfeng, Fairy Sister, you can just call me Changfeng."

"Okay, Changfeng." Rong Qing smiled, "Don't be so polite by calling me Fairy Sister." In fact, Rong Qing felt that this name was awkward, "Just call me Yu Rong."

"Okay." Changfeng nodded directly.

"You are new to the underworld, and you have received the merit book, but you came to the official room alone..." Chang Feng immediately made a judgment, "It seems that you didn't take good care of Xi Tingzi. Otherwise, it wouldn't even bother to lead the way."

"Xi Tingzi?" Rong Qing thought for a moment, "Are you referring to that old monkey puppet?"

"It didn't even tell you its Taoist name?" This time it was Changfeng's turn to widen his eyes. "It wishes that its Taoist name would spread throughout Xuanfeng Mansion. It seems that you have offended it badly." Hey, I see you are trying to hold back your laughter.

Under Rong Qing's silent gaze, Chang Feng coughed and said, "Xi Tingzi is considered the gossiper of Xuanfeng Mansion, but he has a bad temper and a big appetite. If you don't like him, there are other choices in Xuanfeng Mansion..."

"For example, you?" Rong Qing raised her eyebrows.

"For example, me." Changfeng nodded with a look of "Yes, that's it."

"Although I have only been in Xuanfeng Mansion for a short time, I am well-informed. Yu Rong, if there is anything you don't understand or if you need help, you can come to me."

"Great prices, and you can get discounts if you refer a friend."

Changfeng smiled amiably, took out a thin jade piece from his sleeve and handed it to Rongqing, "This is my business card."

He is indeed the next gossip-teller who aspires to replace Xi Tingzi. He even made a name card, which is really professional.

Rong Qing was amazed, and after taking the thin jade piece, she looked at it. As expected, Changfeng's Taoist name and basic information were written on it.

Long wind.

Seventh-rank underworld official.

Official office code: 149513.

Huh? One four nine five one three, isn't that it? Rong Qing raised her head and looked at the door opposite.

"So your official room is right across from mine."

"It's really fate." Changfeng sighed.

"Indeed...not bad."

It was really good. There lived a gossipmonger next door, and a channel for information flow was also an invisible benefit for Rong Qing.

There are a total of 100 numbers in this long corridor, which is equivalent to the number of neighbors on a street. Although Rong Qing is not afraid of bad neighborhood relations, she still finds it troublesome.

Rong Qing turned over the jade piece and looked at the other side, where she saw the words "We sincerely accept all kinds of exchange business" written on it.

There are only eight short words, some of which are incomprehensible and have no beginning or end.

"Exchange business?"

Chang Feng explained with a smile: "In this underworld, merit is the most valuable thing, and it circulates everywhere."

"Up to Yama." He raised a finger and pointed upwards.

"Even the lowly ghosts cannot escape this merit." Pointing downward, "No one can escape this merit."

"Merit is divided into classes, and different levels of merit determine which class you can reach. Even if you are a minor Qi cultivator, as long as you have merit that reaches the level of a sixth-rank judge, you are a sixth-rank judge. You can use the merit in your hands to hire a large number of incarnations as your guards, and you will be in great glory outside."

"This is just one of the insignificant benefits. The higher the rank, the more privileges one has, which are reflected in all aspects. For example, this official room. Although it is much bigger than those of the eighth-rank and ninth-rank Hades officials, it is just a small single room compared to the official room of the sixth-rank judge."

Chang Feng shook his head. "There are many other benefits... too many to list in a short time. In short, everyone is scrambling for more merits and reaching a higher level. And how to earn more merits is a science."

He winked at Rong Qing.

Rong Qing understood what he meant and said in tacit understanding, "It's my fault that I was so absorbed in listening that I forgot to invite you in to sit down." She smiled and shook her head, then opened the door to the official room, "Daoyou Changfeng, please come in."

(End of this chapter)