On the endless streets of Shacheng, the passers-by include both mortals and cultivators. The cultivators come from all directions, while most of the mortals are the original residents of Shacheng.
A young man who looked almost exactly like Qian Yu appeared in front of a gorgeously decorated magic weapon shop. Looking at the dazzling array of magic weapons on the stall, the young man stopped and picked up one of the golden three-foot long swords.
, look carefully.
"Fellow Taoist, you are really discerning. This sword is called the Dragon-Slaying Sword. It was obtained from an ancient ruins in the Thunder Domain. It is said that this sword once killed an evil dragon in the realm of deity."
The skinny boss saw that the young man was interested in the golden sword, so he approached him and introduced him enthusiastically.
"Donor, has this sword really killed an evil dragon?" The young man did not believe what the boss said. "In my opinion, this sword is ordinary and has no characteristics. It is not as powerful as the donor said."
"Hehe, fellow Taoist is very aware of everything and can see the reality of this sword at a glance. Yes, this sword has not killed a dragon. It is indeed an ordinary sword." The boss did not argue, but readily admitted.
Already.
"In that case, please ask the donor to give me a magical weapon." The young man handed the sword to the boss and asked the boss to change it to a magical weapon.
"Fellow Taoist, look at this." After saying that, he took the long sword and the boss picked up a bunch of black prayer beads the size of pigeon eggs from the stall and handed them to the young man. The young man took the beads curiously and asked: "
Donor, what is the origin of this Buddhist bead?"
"Hey, this Buddha bead is the 3897th generation descendant of the ancient true immortal Xuxian. It is called the Jingshan Buddha Bead. This bead contains the supreme Buddha Dharma. It can not only be used as a defensive weapon, but also
It can release the Qingxin mantra and make people listen to the holy sound. Mortals can prolong their lives by hearing it, and cultivators can improve their cultivation by hearing it. It can be said to be an excellent treasure!" The boss boasted, and the young man showed an amazed look, and then looked at his hand with satisfaction.
He smiled and said, "Donor, I want this string of beads."
After saying that, the young man took the Jingshan Buddha beads and planned to leave.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay." The boss stopped the young man.
The young man turned around, looked at the boss, and said, "What do you want from the donor?"
"Fellow Taoist, this string of Pure Good Buddha Beads is a rare treasure. The price is one hundred thousand gold coins. You haven't given me the money yet," the boss reminded.
"Donor, sir... I really don't know what kind of money I should give?" The young man looked at the boss with an innocent face.
"Fellow Taoist, you took away my Jingshan Buddha beads, of course you have to pay for it."
"I exchanged the Buddhist beads for the Dragon-Slaying Sword. How much did you give me?"
"You didn't even pay for the Dragon-Slaying Sword."
"I don't want the Dragon-Slaying Sword, so why should I pay?" The young man was very reasonable.
"That seems right... no, that's not right." The boss was a little confused, "Fellow Taoist, you took away my Jingshan Buddha Beads, but I didn't receive the money. Why is that?"
"Donor, please think about it carefully. I have important matters to attend to and cannot stay here for too long." The young man put away the beads and said righteously.
"Fellow Taoist, wait a minute. I'll call our manager and let him make a judgment." The thin boss called over a fat middle-aged man with a puzzled look on his face. The middle-aged man had a shiny face.
, dressed gorgeously, with a cunning light in his eyes, you can tell at a glance that he is a shrewd businessman.
"What's going on?" The middle-aged man came over, looked at the young man carefully, and then asked.
"Boss, this fellow Taoist first took a Dragon-Slaying Sword from our magic weapon shop. Then he felt that the Dragon-Slaying Sword was too ordinary, so he exchanged the Dragon-Slaying Sword for a string of Jingshan Buddhist beads."
"This is not simple. Just ask him to pay for the Jingshan Buddhist beads." The middle-aged man saw clearly.
"But this fellow Taoist said that he exchanged the Jingshan Buddha Bead with the Dragon-Slaying Sword and didn't have to pay for it."
"He didn't even pay for the Dragon-Slaying Sword."
"He doesn't want the Dragon-Slaying Sword."
"So he doesn't need to pay." The middle-aged man was also a little confused.
"Not bad." The young man said with a smile, then turned and left.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay."
A young man with handsome appearance and elegant temperament appeared in the young man's sight. The young man was not tall, dressed as a scholar, holding a white fan, and his eyes were calm, giving him a gentle and elegant temperament.
"Your Excellency is...?"
"Not so talented Tang Ying." Tang Ying smiled gently, "Dare you ask me your friend's name?"
"Haha, you are a nobody, not worth mentioning." The young man laughed dryly, realizing that something was wrong, and planned to leave.
Tang Ying continued to laugh and said: "Do you know, fellow Taoist, that this shop is affiliated with the Tang family?"
The young man shook his head.
"No wonder fellow Taoists dare to come to the magic weapon shop to deceive people. They didn't know that this is the territory of the Tang family." The smile on Tang Ying's face gradually faded and became serious little by little, "You only have two choices. The first is
One, kneel down and admit your mistake, and leave the pure goodness beads. The second, take away the beads, but leave your life."
"I choose the third option. Walking is the best way!" As he said that, the young man ran away quickly. His speed was so fast that even Tang Ying could only forget about it.
"This body technique is extremely fast, and its cultivation must be extraordinary." After seeing the young man's strange body technique, Tang Ying gave up the plan of catching up, because the Jingshan Buddha Bead was not a valuable item, and was worth a thousand gold coins at most.
One thousand gold coins is nothing more than a dime to the Tang family.
"Master Tang, if we meet him again next time..."
"This person has a good personality. If you have a chance to meet him, you should treat him well and try to make him have a good impression of the Tang family. When dealing with such a master, you can only win over him, not provoke him." Tang Ying shook her white fan and said seriously.
"I sincerely follow Mr. Tang's teachings." The boss and the manager nodded in response.
In a remote alley, a girl wearing a light green dress was waiting anxiously. Her appearance was not excellent, but she was somewhat pretty. The only thing that made her feel proud was her figure.
Although she is only eighteen years old, her breasts are better developed than some twenty-year-old girls. Her waist is very thin and her legs are long and strong, which allows her to hold the man firmly.
Her name is Boss, and she is a prostitute in Zuimenglou.
She is waiting for someone. Waiting for a monk.
"Hey, boss donor, I kept you waiting for a long time." The young man appeared in the alley. He took off his hood and human skin disguise, revealing a big bald head that could reflect light and a mean smile.
Face.
When the boss saw him, he immediately walked over and said, "How's it going? Have you got it?"
The honest monk smiled and said: "There is nothing in the world that I can't do." As he said that, he took out the string of pure goodness beads and waved them in front of the boss.
As soon as the boss saw the Buddhist beads, his eyes immediately lit up. He grabbed the beads and hugged the monk excitedly. He even kissed the monk on the face, leaving a bright lip mark.
The honest monk was very happy.
"Boss, donor, I still don't understand, what is the use of this Buddhist beads?"
"I don't want it, it's my mother-in-law who wants it. Her 7th birthday will be in one day. She likes Buddhist beads, so I thought about giving her a string of Buddhist beads, but these beads are too expensive and I can't afford them. Fortunately, I
Met you."
"That's it. Boss, donor, I have helped you get the beads, as you promised me... Hehe..." The honest monk looked at the boss with a bad smile, and kept signaling with his eyes.
Lao Daxia smiled and said: "Of course I won't go back on what I promised you. When do you want to take it?"
"Now!"
"In this alley?"
"That's right."
"If someone sees..."
"Don't worry, this alley is very remote and few people come here. As long as you don't make too much noise, you won't attract attention."
"Then try to be gentle and don't be too rude." (To be continued)