Dimension Demon's Chat Group

Chapter 479 Chat groups are the root of all problems!
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"A second-generation rich kid?"

Yun Ye said with a strange expression, "Isn't this title a bit too niche?"

Fan Xian thought for a moment and said, "Then how about wearing the second generation?"

Does that mean wearing second-generation clothes is no longer niche?

Yun Ye mentally complained, then quickly skipped the topic and glanced at Fan Xian, saying:
"Old Fan, I know you came here mainly to help Wan'er relax, but you must have some other thoughts as well, right?"

I knew I couldn't hide it from you!

Fan Xian smiled and said, "Now, all the brothers in the group have opened shops in Zhutian City. Even that guy Lao Su has joined forces with Ye Fan to build the Red Dust Immortal Palace."

"After all the calculations, we are the only two veteran members in the group who haven't made any moves."

"How about we brothers think of a way to cooperate in the City of All Heavens?"

I knew I had that idea!

Yun Ye wasn't surprised at all. He sighed and said, "Do you think I don't want to? It's just that we both come from a low-magic world. Compared to the extraordinary worlds like Battle Through the Heavens and Covering the Sky next door, we really don't have any competitiveness..."

"If we only consider the world in which they came from, that is indeed the case."

Fan Xian chuckled and said, "But Lao Yun, don't forget, our real reliance isn't the City of All Heavens, but the chat group!"

Yun Ye was slightly taken aback, then seemed to be deep in thought.

"what do you mean……"

"Not bad!"

Fan Xian smiled slightly and said, "Chat groups are mysterious and have many functions. As veterans, you and I both have a leading number of points among the group members."

"In that case, why not leverage the chat group feature as a competitive advantage?"

"For example, group deduction, which we often overlook, can be our main business. We can open a service-oriented store similar to Tianjige."

"Or, by leveraging group red envelopes and group e-commerce platforms, we could launch a cross-industry logistics business that offers high-quality products at low prices!"

"At the very least, we can use the points to exchange for Heavenly Coins from other group members, or even from Big Brother himself, and then use these Heavenly Coins to open shops such as banks and money exchanges."

"Even if this business crosses the line of Zhutian City, we can just bring Big Brother in!"

"Let him take the lion's share, and we brothers can be the second and third shareholders. We'll still make a fortune!"

Fan Xian spoke eloquently, and judging from his clear and logical words, it was obvious that he had been planning this for a long time.

Yun Ye listened thoughtfully.

After a moment of contemplation, he had to admit that Fan Xian's ideas did indeed have some merit.

"But...group functions can only be used by group members."

Yun Ye frowned and said, "If we want to make group chat functionality our main business, we'll have to get involved ourselves!"

Fan Xian shrugged and said, "That's exactly what I meant!"

"Anyway, both my wife and your wife are pregnant. I estimate that we won't be able to get away for several years. At most, we can go to the City of Heavens or other group members' worlds to relax."

"Since I'm going to relax anyway, I might as well take this opportunity to do a side hustle for a year or two!"

Yun Ye couldn't help but ask, "And then what happens after the child is born?"

Fan Xian smiled slightly and said, "It's simple. I've already discussed it with my elder brother. Any new worlds discovered in the last two years will be opened to chat group members first, as long as there are no prospective group members or prospective city visitors."

“You, me, Lao Li, Lao He, and so on, can all use their own abilities to find ways to develop these worlds.”

"As long as we join forces and seize one or two extraordinary worlds first, we won't have to worry about being uncompetitive in two years!"

Yun Ye was somewhat surprised: "Big brother has discovered another new world?"

Fan Xian nodded and said, "There are a few, but they are not yet connected to the Samsara Pavilion. It will probably take some time before they can be opened to chat group members."

At this point, Fan Xian paused, then lowered his voice and said, "I've already inquired with my elder brother. Many of these new worlds are anime worlds, and one of them is even set in an island nation in the early 20th century..."

Oh?
Upon hearing this, Yun Ye was no longer sleepy, and his eyes immediately lit up as he asked, "Really?!"

"Of course!" Fan Xian said with a smile. "Including me and my elder brother, you are the fifth person to know about this. After hearing about it, Old Li and Old He were all eager to get involved, ready for justice to be served!"

"MD!"

Yun Ye abruptly stood up, cursing, "Why didn't you say something so important sooner?!"

Fan Xian said innocently, "It's not too late now!"

Isn't it too late?!
Yun Ye glared at Fan Xian, then turned around and angrily walked up the mountain.

Fan Xian was taken aback when he saw this, and quickly called out, "Old Yun, where are you going?"

"Of course we should hurry up and take care of the important business first!"

Without turning his head, Yun Ye said, "You don't think that my trip to Shaolin Temple on Mount Song was just to take my wife out for a break and to take Shi Shi as my disciple, do you?"

"..."

Fan Xian was slightly taken aback, but then he understood.

Everyone in the group knows that Yun Ye plans to initiate a spiritual revival in this world.

When discussing the revival of spiritual energy, one cannot ignore the two largest religions in China: Buddhism and Taoism. Taoism reveres Sun Simiao, which goes without saying, while the future representative of Buddhism is currently on his journey to the West and will certainly not return anytime soon.

Yun Ye did not want the Taoist sect to dominate, so he needed to make arrangements before Xuanzang's return, first supporting the Buddhist sect and promoting a few truly eminent monks to compete with the Taoist sect.

Without a doubt, the Shaolin Temple on Mount Song was one of his chosen targets!

Before long, Yunye arrived at the end of the mountain road and saw the temple hidden in the mountains.

At this moment, a monk dressed in black was waiting at the temple gate. Upon seeing Yun Ye arrive, he immediately put his hands together and calmly chanted a Buddhist prayer.

"Amitabha, Your Excellency has arrived at the perfect time!"

"My abbot's lifespan is nearing its end, and he wishes to meet with you one last time before he passes away..."

What?
He died shortly after arriving?
Yun Ye raised an eyebrow, looking surprised.

The next second, with a thought, his vast divine sense surged forth, covering the entire Shaolin Temple without anyone noticing.

After glancing at the white-browed old monk lying on the bed in the bedroom, Yun Ye's lips twitched and his face darkened.

This old fellow had a ruddy complexion and was full of vitality. At ninety years old, he still had plenty of energy. There was no sign of him passing away.

Are you sure Master Yulin is going to pass away?

Yun Ye couldn't help but ask.

The black-robed monk sighed deeply, his expression sorrowful, and said, "The abbot is a highly respected and virtuous monk in our Buddhist community. Several years ago, he foresaw his time and predicted his lifespan. Now, he has less than three days left until his passing..."

Is this another one about predicting one's own lifespan?
Yun Ye sneered: "Playing tricks on me, this old bald monk has quite the nerve!"

After saying this, he flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and strode towards the temple.

The black-robed monk was slightly taken aback. After regaining his senses, he quickly stepped forward, intending to lead the way for Yun Ye.

"no need!"

Yun Ye resolutely refused and stepped into the temple on his own.

Just as the black-clad monk behind was about to follow, he noticed a gust of wind suddenly emanating from Yun Ye's body, forcing the martial monk to retreat repeatedly and preventing him from getting close!
Upon realizing this, he was immediately alarmed. Recalling the rumors about this disciple of Immortal Yunhou, he was filled with doubt and trepidation, and dared not step forward.

And so, Yun Ye located the bedroom and traveled unimpeded to the abbot's residence at Shaolin Temple.

On the veranda outside the bedroom, he also saw a young monk decocting medicine under the eaves.

The bitter smell of medicine filled the air, and combined with the silent atmosphere of the temple and the little monk's slightly red eyes, it truly evoked a sense of sorrow for someone who was about to pass away.

But Yun Ye is no ordinary person. Putting aside his current cultivation level, he has already mastered considerable medical skills through his years of living and working with Sun Simiao.

With just one glance, he could tell that apart from the ingredients in the medicine pot, it was not intended for a dying person at all.

Thinking of this, Yun Ye curled his lips, snorted softly, then pushed open the door and stepped inside.

"Squeak-"

The soft sound of the door opening could be heard.

The white-browed old monk sitting on the bed slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yun Ye.

"Amitabha! Lord Yun has arrived! It is truly a manifestation of the Buddha's power. This humble monk has been waiting for a long time!"

"...Let's wait until Buddha truly manifests his power before saying such things, Master!"

Yun Ye replied without any politeness, then stepped forward, grabbed the white-browed old monk's wrist, and took his pulse under his astonished gaze.

Sure enough, the pulse was strong and powerful, exactly as he had seen with his divine sense, and there was no sign of impending death.

Yun Ye released his hand and said calmly, "Just now outside, I noticed that the medicine being decocted was just ordinary tonics. Now, looking at your pulse, you are clearly healthy and lively."

"Living to the age of one hundred will not be a problem, so what is there to talk about passing away?"

Master Yulin was slightly taken aback, then immediately dropped his high monk demeanor and burst into laughter.

Upon hearing the laughter, Yun Ye rolled his eyes and said, "How can you still laugh!"

"Don't think I don't know. You made a bet with someone about your lifespan back then, and now you're about to live past the prophecy, so you're releasing news of your impending death to cover up your lie, right?"

Upon hearing Yun Ye's words, Master Yulin remained neither surprised nor annoyed, but instead smiled and said:
"Lord Yun, you are mistaken. When have I ever lied?"

Yun Ye sneered and glanced at him, saying, "You said you were supposed to live to be ninety-one, but now living to be a hundred is not a problem. Isn't that a lie?"

Master Yulin shook his head and smiled, "The matters of life and death are complex and varied, and there is much more to them than just dying peacefully in one's sleep."

"This humble monk has lived to be ninety years old this year, and in three days I will be celebrating my ninety-first birthday."

"At such an advanced age, what difference does it make whether I live a few more or a few less years?"

"If this humble monk were to voluntarily sever his will to live, how do you know that this is not my destiny?"

Yun Ye was taken aback upon hearing this. After a moment of contemplation, he realized that he was truly speechless.

Indeed, Buddhism is far more abstract than Taoism!

Not only could they make the living appear dead, but they also presented their arguments logically, leaving him speechless...

Yun Ye was filled with emotion, and at the same time, he admired this ninety-year-old bald monk even more.

With such Zen wisdom, he might become a general in the invasion of the White Jade Capital faith when he goes on a mission to another world!
(End of this chapter)