In view of the tragic experience of the Phoenix Flowing Flame Grass, Yang Fan planned to rest for two days and look at the Xuanhuang Mountain Vine.
The next day, Yang Fan got up at around five o'clock as usual.
Since practicing the mysterious round beads, Yang Fan doesn't need to sleep for too long.
It is impossible for the package from the Scavenger Market to be delivered so early. The app shows that you have to arrive at the company around ten in the morning. You can just go to the delivery room to pick it up then.
The weather forecast said that it would be sunny today. Yang Fan took the quilt to the top floor to bask in the sun, cleaned the house, and opened the windows to get some air.
It was around six o'clock in the morning, it was still early, and Yang Fan was going to the Ximen Market, which was a little further away, to buy some more vegetables and store them at home.
Even if he doesn't know how to cook for himself, during this period, when he goes to work during the day, he only takes some pastries for lunch, and when he comes home at night, he basically eats instant noodles. If this continues, he will probably become malnourished.
Just when Yang Fan was about to go out, the door to the next door also opened at the same time.
An old woman was carrying an empty vegetable basket. As soon as she closed the door, she saw Yang Fan.
The old woman was probably almost seventy years old. She had short, ear-length hair, her hair was combed meticulously, and she was wearing light pink short-sleeved shirts and black casual pants.
In terms of posture, her upper body is slightly leaning forward, as if her waist is not good.
Yang Fan has lived here for almost a month. He goes out early and comes back late every day. This is the first time he sees his neighbors.
However, Yang Fan was not sociable, and because of his special status, he lowered his head, picked up the garbage bag at the door of his house, and went downstairs first.
Behind him, the old man looked at the various instant noodle bags in Yang Fan's garbage bag and shook his head, "Is there no one at home to take care of this kid? He has been eating instant noodles every day for a month, no wonder he is so thin."
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Ximen Market was originally called Ximen Food Market, but the name was changed in the past two years. Many locals are still used to calling it by its original name.
After several years of development, Ximen Market has become one of the largest markets in Qianjiang City, and its function has long surpassed that of a simple vegetable market.
Ximen Market occupies a very large area, and the outermost area is where vegetables, vegetables, aquatic products, and meat are sold, with a full range of varieties.
There is also a fruit wholesale shop at the back. Since fruit is cheap, many people who don’t live nearby come here to buy fruit.
Further back is the grocery area.
At first, it mainly sold some semi-finished products, condiments, sauces, pickles, etc., but later it has evolved into a small grocery market, where you can buy many traditional things.
Yang Fan bought some vegetables, two pounds of ribs, and half a roast chicken. He had enough food for today, so he followed the crowd to the fruit wholesale and retail area.
There are many people in the fruit area, some are bargaining with the boss, some are selecting fruits, tricycles are transporting or taking away boxes of fruit, and the market is prosperous.
Yang Fan looked at the crowd around him. Ever since he woke up, he had undergone tremendous changes. Later, he became a boundary breaker. He was either practicing in the company or exploring other worlds.
Traveling through different worlds repeatedly and constantly coming into contact with things that he would never have imagined before, Yang Fan sometimes feels a little lost, as if everything around him is not so real.
But now standing in the crowd, listening to people trading loudly, Yang Fan suddenly felt a sense of security in his heart.
After buying some apples and bananas from the vendor, Yang Fan continued walking into the market.
Entering the grocery area, Yang Fan discovered that this was the busiest area in the market.
There were endless shouts from everywhere.
"Sutras, Taoist texts, Buddhist amulets, three pieces for twenty yuan, pick whatever you like!"
"All the amulets that have been ordained by Chenyuan Temple were personally ordained by the master. Buy one to ensure your safety."
"Qingshan Temple's peach wood sword, seal, Taoist order, spiritual talisman, a must-have item for keeping the house and exorcising evil spirits."
Yang Fan looked at the shops around him in surprise.
The shops in the wet market don't sell by-products, but all sell Buddhist and Taoist things?
But Yang Fan thought about it and seemed to be able to figure it out.
In any case, the world today is different from before. Organizations like the Scavengers have been trying their best to avoid causing panic in society, but it is impossible for civilians to be unaware of strange things.
Most people have little knowledge of special events. For unknown and mysterious powers, ordinary people can only hope for the protection of gods, so these shops sprouted up.
Yang Fan didn't expect that he would find such a good place when he came to buy food. He immediately stepped forward and looked at it one by one with great interest.
After visiting several stores, Yang Fan didn't find anything special about the scriptures, scriptures, or illuminated accessories and magic weapons. If he really encountered something strange, it would probably be better to get an iron rod.
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At this time, Yang Fan's cell phone received a notification sound. He checked his cell phone and saw that the package had arrived at the company.
"It's already half past nine?" I wandered around for almost two and a half hours.
Just when Yang Fan was about to go back, the owner of the shop next to him said enthusiastically, "Young man, let's get a peach wood sword. Although it won't have much effect, it's better than nothing."
Yang Fan had no intention of staying, but when he saw that the boss was actually wearing a navy blue Taoist robe and his sales method was so strange, he couldn't help but become interested.
He took a look at the shop. It was very big, but the location was not very good. It was in the corner of the market.
It seems that when it comes to the choice of store size and location, they choose to pay more attention to scale.
At first glance, what is sold in the store is basically Taoist items.
There is a plaque hanging in a prominent place in the store.
[The only official direct store of Wulei Temple]
"I'm going to the Taoist temple's directly-operated store?" Yang Fan was shocked.
As a native of Qianjiang, Yang Fan knew about Qingshan Temple, but not about Five Thunder Temple.
But this name seems a little familiar.
"Five Thunder Temple... I seem to have seen this name somewhere..." Yang Fan couldn't remember it for a while.
"Taoist Priest, where is the Five Thunder Temple?" Yang Fan asked.
Taoist priest's temperament is different from other bosses. In such a big store, the rent is probably not cheap, and as a result, there is no business at all. But he doesn't care at all, he is calm and relaxed, as if he doesn't worry about losses at all.
"Wulei Temple is backed by Mu Lei Mountain and looks at the Yuntian River..." The boss smiled slightly and said, "It is normal for young people of your age not to know. Our Taoist temple is located in a remote location and is not open to the public. It is not well-known."
"Come on, come in and I'll show you the photos."
Could this Taoist priest be a liar? Yang Fan frowned and thought.
However, Taoist boss still enthusiastically pulled Yang Fan closer to the store, took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album.
There is an ancient Taoist temple somewhere deep in the mountains and old forests.
The Taoist temple is not big, square and square, like a small courtyard hidden in the mountains. It has red walls and a black roof, but it is a bit old and the walls are peeling off badly. In front of the door is cultivated farmland. Going forward, you can really see
To the river.
Such a small Taoist temple actually has its own direct store...
There are photos from many angles on the Taoist leader's cell phone, as well as photos of the inside of the Taoist temple. It doesn't look like they are fake.
After putting down the phone, the boss looked at Yang Fan with a smile.
"Young man, you also know that the current world, well, is not very peaceful in short. I have been hiding in the Five Thunder Temple for many years. After seeing this situation, I decided to go down the mountain to save the world."
"Monks don't lie, these things are genuine. If you buy one, it won't necessarily protect your life, but it can still play some role."
Yang Fan couldn't help but frown.
What the boss said is true. Other shop owners have exaggeratedly described the functions of their products as if they were top-notch weapons, but how could Yang Fan not know that it is absolutely unrealistic to use these things to deal with strange things.
"Taoist Priest, what role can it play?"
The Taoist Master was silent for a moment, looked at Yang Fan, thought for a moment, and said, "Since you are interested in these things, it means that you also know about the weird things in the night, so I will make it clear."
Yang Fan became interested and listened carefully to what the Taoist Master had to say.
"These things are of little use or not."
"Because the items I have here have the residual aura and residual energy of our Taoist Priest of Five Thunder Temple. Xie Sui doesn't like these, so it can help you increase the chance of avoiding them."
"But it just increases the chance. We can't guarantee that you won't encounter them!"
Yang Fan frowned, "What if I didn't avoid it?"
The boss didn't even think about it and said directly, "If we really encounter him, even if you are covered with magic weapons, you won't be able to run away."
Yang Fan wanted to laugh a little in his heart, this Taoist priest was too down-to-earth!
No wonder his products can't be sold. With such an introduction, it's no wonder someone buys them.
But for Yang Fan, he believed even more that this store seemed to have something genuine.
Yang Fan turned around, looked around at the items here, and asked, "Taoist Master, aren't Taoist talismans specifically designed to deal with evil spirits? Do you have any finished talismans here?"
Behind the boss and Yang Fan, "Young man, my Taoist method is not limited to talismans and seals. It's just a truly powerful magic weapon. To be honest, I won't sell it here."
It’s rare to see such an honest boss.
"Why?" Yang Fan asked as he picked up a peach wood sword and looked at it.
"Have you ever seen a soldier on the battlefield sell his gun?"
Yang Fan's hand stopped in mid-air.
Soldiers on the battlefield? What the Taoist priest means is that they are also dealing with strange things?
Could it be said that there are boundary breakers in the Five Thunder Temple?!
The Taoist Master smiled slightly and said, "We take out these items, which only have a certain effect. The purpose is actually to try to prevent ordinary people from encountering strange objects."
"To put it bluntly, even if we really give you a powerful magic weapon, if you really encounter those weird things, I can tell you with certainty that you won't survive even with a powerful magic weapon!"
"Hey... although I am certain that Taoism will inevitably rise within twenty years, but if it is at the expense of the world's common people, I would rather that Taoism never rises."
At this moment, Yang Fan saw an old book on the bookshelf.
He had seen that book, it was the Taoist meditation book the captain gave him.
At this time, he remembered where he had seen the words "Five Thunder Temple".
In the footer of the cover of Taoist Meditation, it is written that this book was written by Wu Lei Guan.
Yang Fan slowly turned around, looked at the Taoist Priest, and said in a deep voice, "Taoist Priest, it doesn't matter if I don't have the finished talisman seal. I want to ask you for advice on talismans. I wonder if the Taoist would be willing to give you some advice!".