Determined to Become a Professional Deadbeat

After bidding Gong Qiulan farewell, Jiang Yuechu silently considered her next move.

Though she had learned from Gong Qiulan of a fine place called Peace Bank, where one could borrow merit.

Distant water could not quench immediate thirst.

Who knew how far Lan Yin Mountain and Lan Creek were? Meanwhile, Golden Thread Patriarch of Blackwater Pool was highly likely already in the Myriad Phenomena Heaven realm and could come knocking at any moment.

How could she possibly have time to travel so far just to borrow money?

Still, since Gong Qiulan was willing to open her purse and lend her a hundred gui of incense offerings, Jiang Yuechu naturally had no reason to refuse.

Polite?

If she kept being polite, her fellow Great Tang countrymen would be gone...

These hundred gui of merit could at least ease some of her pressing needs.

As for Peace Bank... she would definitely have to visit it someday. The ten thousand-plus people of Listening Wind River would not be able to put down roots here, gain Heaven and Earth's recognition, and steadily produce incense-offering merit overnight.

At that thought.

Jiang Yuechu narrowed her eyes slightly, and her mood inexplicably brightened.

She truly had not expected this world to contain such a wonderful place where one could freeload.

If she had known sooner, why had she joined the Heavenly Patrol Division at all... Wouldn't being a professional deadbeat be far better?

Just as she was envisioning the future, two figures suddenly emerged from the rain ahead and blocked her path.

Jiang Yuechu lifted her eyes, somewhat surprised. "It's you two?"

The ones standing in the road were Purple Plume and Kongming.

Purple Plume glared at Jiang Yuechu with a dark expression, gritting her teeth. "Fellow Daoist Jiang is such an important person. How could you