Chapter 398, who said that the pen fairy doesn't count

"The life of the phoenix, where can I take the life of the phoenix, are you kidding me?" Li Yu looked at the price shown above, and looked confused.

Half a minute later, the Heavenly Book Scroll showed that the payment was insufficient, and the handwriting on it was empty again.

"Count your own phoenix's life, this is clearly not for me to count... Sure enough, such a thing as telling one's own fortune is an empty word after all. Li Yu was a little helpless, but he was not too surprised, and wanted to put the ancient scroll of this day into the Taishan seal.

However, there was no response to the containment of the Tarzan Seal.

"The Heavenly Book Scrolls are also things that cannot be contained?"

"The Book of Heaven and the Ancient Scroll, I don't know the origin, I don't know its material, I don't know its existence, I only know that it knows everything in heaven and earth, and knows the past, present and future, unlike the sycamore wood, no matter how strong you are, you can't contain this Heavenly Book Scroll, because this book doesn't belong to this world. ”

Li Yu was shocked: "Is this book so good... Not of this world?"

Tall, I heard that it was higher than the level of the Taishan seal, and higher than the level of the Taishan seal.

What is the seal of Mount Tai? It is the seal of the Emperor Dongyue, and the level of the Emperor Dongyue is quite high...

"In essence, the mystery of the Heavenly Book Scroll is higher than that of the Taishan Seal, but it does not mean that the Heavenly Book Ancient Scroll is stronger than the Taishan Seal. The system said: "This is the benefit of high mystery, if the secret of the Heavenly Book Scroll is discovered, then it is no longer mysterious, and it can be collected by the Taishan Seal." ”

"Anyway, let's put it away first..."

Li Yu cherished the ordinary-looking Heavenly Book Scroll, and then came to the outside of the main hall and found that Li Ruiyue had left, and before leaving, he added everyone present... Including Xiao Hei's WeChat, but he didn't add his own.

Li Yu doesn't care about this, the descendants of Shushan are the descendants of Shushan, Shushan has disappeared in history after all, she also has her own survival trajectory, she is an ordinary older young woman.

"Lao Li, during the time you went out, many people said that they came to you, saying that they wanted to invite you to play the piano..." But I turned down the invitations of those people. ”

"Push it away, and tell me what you're doing. ”

"Tsk, I'll just tell you, you're not going anyway, are you? Fang Hua shrugged his shoulders and said.

Li Yu smiled and agreed.

After all, I am really not good at dealing with these people on these occasions.

"Indeed, those people push it away, just push it away, those people are just here for their own interests, not really admiring the sound of the piano. Li Yu shook his head.

The main reason is that even I don't know how to play Chu Ge so well, can I still play it again? Is it a flash of inspiration, or is it something else...

Now there are fewer pilgrims, and there are Fang Hua and Li Huan to receive them, and Li Yu also enters the main hall to meditate and resonate.

Entering the state of visualization, the visualization is still the swordsman in Tsing Yi who is so handsome that he can feel it through the screen.

Compared with the last time, the appearance of this swordsman in Tsing Yi is a little clearer... But that's about it.

The main color is still blurry, but the effect of spiritual absorption is still undiminished, triple absorption, efficient and painless...

Li Yu was very curious, who is this swordsman in Tsing Yi...

......

"I heard that this Taoist temple is very magical, all kinds of wishes are very effective, especially the pen fairy here, I sometimes really wonder if there is a real person playing..."

"It's magic, I guess..."

"Two hundred dollars at a time, it's still a bit expensive..."

"It's good to look at other people..."

At this moment, an old lady in a patched shirt with a rancid smell all over her body stood in front of the library, hesitating, as if thinking about whether to go in or not to go in.

And where the old lady stood, no one within the radius was willing to approach, and they all looked at the old lady with disgust.

At this time, a woman who looked to be about 40 years old looked at the old lady in disgust and said, "Old man, can you stay away from us, the smell of your body has splashed on us..."

Everyone wanted to say it, but she was the only one who said it.

The old lady with the cane just said weakly, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

The old lady said sorry while looking at the pen fairy on the other side...

The woman looked at the old lady with disgust and said.

"That's a pen fairy, two hundred yuan at a time, are you poor and sour? Go and go, don't get in the way, what should you do, this is not the place for you to stay." ”

At this time, the people around showed contradictory expressions, on the one hand, they hoped that the old lady would leave, and on the other hand, they felt that what the middle-aged woman said was too much, which made people very uncomfortable.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that the old lady said eagerly: "I... I have... I have two hundred bucks... I can ask the pen fairy to tell fortunes, I can afford it. ”

As if to prove himself, he opened his rag bag.

It was densely packed with bits and pieces of banknotes, the largest denomination was no more than five dollars, and it emitted a foul smell...

"This is the money I got in exchange for picking up the paper skins, and there are more than 300 in it. The old lady hesitated for a moment and said, "But I don't know how to read, I don't know how to invite the pen fairy, can you teach me... Help me ask for a pen fairy. ”

"It's disgusting, the money you picked up from the garbage, the pen fairy won't ask for your money, you take this money to offend the pen fairy, you will be punished by heaven! It will be thundered by the sky!" The middle-aged woman looked at the old lady with a disgusted face, and made a disgusting expression: "Why hasn't anyone come to drive her away, can people like her come in? Let her in and put us ordinary tourists somewhere, complain, I want to complain! Get rid of her, I can't stand it! What is her!"

The old lady really believed the middle-aged woman's words, and collapsed on the ground and began to cry.

"Really... Are you sure... The pen fairy doesn't help me... Who's going to help me... Who's going to help me..."

This heartfelt sad cry moved some people, and they couldn't help but want to help talk, but none of the people around them stood up, and the arrogance of the middle-aged woman was too arrogant, so she didn't stand up, just looked at the old lady with a pitying expression.

People are conformists, and if there is no bird, no one wants to be an outlier.

At this time, no one noticed that the pen fairy's pen trembled slightly.

Just when the middle-aged woman wanted to continue beeping, a delicate voice came.

"Who said that the pen fairy doesn't take this money..."