Gu Han naturally doesn't like scripts, and his hobbies are closer to those of normal people.
In layman's terms.
It's money.
In fact, he is not the only one who likes this. This is also something that more than 99% of monks like. Although the higher the realm, the harder the road is and the fewer external objects that can be used, most monks will never reach that high level in their lifetime.
However, no one will give up. Naturally, resources and treasures are the hard currency in the practice world.
In comparison.
It is rare for Feng Xi to like drinking.
People who like storybooks... can't be said to be rare. Just look at how dirty Taoists become. Even Gu Han thinks it's a miracle that he can get into the holy realm.
Yan Qi is an exception.
Although he is obviously a heterogeneous person, he has unique hobbies.
"What do you have in your notebook?"
It looked quite interested.
The dirty Taoist was stunned and overjoyed, and instantly saw the hope of opening.
I just thought of what the young man said earlier.
He hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Senior Jiao, what... do you want to see?"
Yan Qi was stunned and subconsciously said: "Anything is fine."
The dirty Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that Yan Qi finally didn't say anything like that "irregular" or "illustrated".
“It’s all there!”
He was eloquent, carefully took out a storage ring, and introduced it eloquently, such as talents and beauties, passions in the world, mysterious stories...and these words were not recorded in the jade talisman, but were actually used.
The special paper is bound into a volume, neatly numbered, and there are hundreds of volumes.
Yan Qi's heart suddenly moved.
"I want them all."
"ah?"
The dirty Taoist was dumbfounded.
Even the person who just laughed at him was dumbfounded.
"How much?"
Yan Qi asked again.
"this……"
The dirty Taoist mustered up his courage, "One... one holy medicine, Senior Jiao can take all of it..."
"Are you crazy about being poor?"
The man on the side sneered: "Why don't you just ask for a miracle medicine!"
The dirty Taoist hesitated, seeming to think that the price he was asking for was too high. He gritted his teeth and said, "Semi-holy medicine... is also acceptable."
"I don't have the holy medicine."
Yan Qi not only didn't think it was expensive, but also thought it was very cheap. After thinking about it, he said directly: "Can I trade this with you?"
Said.
Dozens of red fruits fell in front of the dirty Taoist.
"This... is too much..."
The dirty Taoist is very cramped and nervous.
The medicinal power of one fruit is naturally inferior to that of a holy medicine, but the value of dozens of fruits combined is far beyond what a single holy medicine can match.
Yan Qi disagreed.
Money can't buy you just what you like.
And this fruit... To be honest, it is a little tired of eating it. After all, there is an enthusiastic third brother on the table, and he can get as much of this thing as he wants.
soon.
The money and goods were cleared, and Jiao and everyone were very happy. Only the man not far away had a puzzled look on his face, wondering whether he wanted to change his career, write a book, draw a painting, etc... After all, there was never a time in the world.
There is no shortage of people who are taken advantage of. Once you encounter one, you will be able to survive for ten to eight years without any problem!
"Is this interesting?"
Fan Yu suddenly turned around and looked at Yan Qi, a little confused.
"Brother Fan."
Yan Qi suddenly became stingy and said seriously: "If you want to read it, I can lend it to you, but you have to return it to me after you finish it."
Fan Yu:……
"Senior Jiao lives a clear life!"
Being recognized, the dirty Taoist felt even happier than having made a windfall, and almost made Yan Qi a close friend. He said with emotion: "A book on a piece of paper is very small, too small to contain the magnificent life of a hero, but a book on a piece of paper is also very big.
, big enough to hold the treasures of hundreds of generations, for thousands of generations!”
"A one-page book on the economics of a hundred generations?"
Yan Qi finished the product and praised loudly, "Well said, Fellow Taoist is also very clear!"
It has no hands, so it can only raise its claws to express admiration.
Everyone:......
"Senior Jiao."
Seemingly feeling that he had received so many benefits from Yan Qi, Taoist Zhisheng was a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, he carefully took out a talisman and handed it over, "This talisman has the ability to attract good luck and avoid disaster. Today, senior bought me
With so many story books, I gave them to my seniors together...it was a good match."
kindness?
Gu Han's heart moved.
Could it be that... I met an expert hermit and sent fortune here on purpose?
"Qianye."
He couldn't help but ask: "What do you think?"
"In the world of spiritual practice, there are quite a few people with eccentric temperaments."
Obviously, Qianye also thought about this aspect, thought for a while, and said: "These people all have a common problem. They like to pretend to be crazy and act stupid, and make misery to win sympathy. They are known as testing people's hearts. If they like it, they will give some
Creation...heh, in fact, in my opinion, it is all boring! As for this person..."
Said.
He glanced at the talisman and suddenly said: "Bah! What an expert!"
Gu Han also took a look.
The corner of his mouth twitched, instantly denying his conjecture.
The talisman is very new, but the corners are a little wrinkled. It is obviously not taken care of very much, and the paper used is extremely ordinary. Although the runes on it look very scary, it is obvious that... the drawing is crooked, very
Maybe it was because my hands shook several times when I was drawing the symbols.
He couldn't help but ask: "Where did you come from?"
"senior."
The dirty Taoist said embarrassedly: "It was...I drew it."
Everyone:???
Looking at the brand new talisman as if it was freshly baked, Gu Han said angrily: "Don't say you drew it yesterday!"
"That's not true."
The dirty Taoist scratched his head, "It was... the day before yesterday."
Gu Han almost laughed at him.
"Did you know the painting is crooked?"
"or……"
The dirty Taoist was even more embarrassed, "Should I draw another picture?"
Seeing Gu Han's unkind expression, he hurriedly explained: "Senior, you have to believe me, this talisman is very effective. Every time I wear it, it can turn bad luck into good luck. I have been in danger several times, all thanks to...
"
"Thank you, I'll accept it."
Yan Qi was an honest man and couldn't bear to embarrass him. He put away the talisman on the spot and wanted to give him some fruits.
But this time the slanderer said nothing.
Opening and closing your mouth is the same thing as "literary character", "keeping your word" and "you can't accept money for talking".
Gu Han found it a bit funny. He was about to remind him to be careful with so many fruits, but he saw that the dirty Taoist had already fled quickly, but his two breaths had already disappeared in the crowd... In addition to being a little unprofessional, as a casual cultivator, he was vigilant and alert.
He is no less careful than others.
The spiritual world is huge.
There are all kinds of strange things, so naturally a few people didn't take this little incident to heart.
Feng Xi felt a little regretful.
Why does he have to be a seller of storybooks? It would be great if he is a seller of wine.
Just entered the city.
However, the originally orderly flow of people suddenly became chaotic.
"what happened?"
"Go and take a look, there is a lot of excitement in the Loose Cultivator Alliance!"
"What's the excitement?"
"My guess is that it probably has something to do with senior Kun Ling. Don't forget, what day is today?"
"Alas, Senior Kunling is going to be unlucky this time."
"Who says it's not the case? It's a pity that we are so soft-spoken and can't help at all. It's shameful!"