After entering the ancestral land, Sima Shuo was fine, after all, he had seen a higher and better house, except for the colorful stone bricks, there was no big impact on him, and on the other hand, the rest of the people were not calm, they were all the first time to see such and such things, their mouths could not be closed, even if they had seen this place from a distance, they couldn't help but marvel at it when they got close.

He Wushuang was the most calm one on the outside, but from the way he turned his gaze, he knew that he was similar to everyone else in his heart, and Tang Dan was tickled by the exclamation, and he always wanted to tear off the strip of cloth to take a look, but he was stopped by Sima Shuo, who was following closely.

"Hillbilly. A disdainful voice came from the window on the second floor of a three-story restaurant.

Everyone looked up and saw that it was a blue-haired rat demon with a pair of small horns on his head, and all four legs were dragon feet, named Horned Dragon Mouse, which was the side branch of the ninth son of the dragon's nine sons, Chi Wen, and this family inherited a significant characteristic of the mantis, that is, obscenity, whether it was acting or appearance.

When his gaze fell on the blindfolded Tang Dandan, this characteristic was fully revealed, the originally round eyes narrowed into an upward arch arc, and the tongue poked out from time to time to lick his lips, and at the same time let out a giggling laugh, the word obscenity can be said to be vividly displayed by him.

Ao Xuan, who showed a small head, saw this scene, and retracted directly into the book in disgust, feeling that his good mood was ruined by this scene, and he might have nightmares when he slept in his heart.

Xuhui said angrily: "It's your business. ”

The rat demon scratched the window with its sharp nails and smirked, "How many pieces do you want to be torn in?"

At this time, Sima Shuo stepped forward, blocked in front of Xuhui, put his right hand on the hilt of the knife, and stared at the rat demon, while the others also separated left and right, ready to fight.

The pedestrians on the street were very interested in bypassing Sima Shuo and his gang, and some even stopped to watch the excitement, but the result made these people very unhappy, and a voice stopped the bull-horned dragon rat who had already stood up.

"Shu Dao. ”

The Horned Dragon Rat spat out the window and turned to go inside.

"Iron and wood, what are you doing? The ox-horned dragon rat named Shu Dao said dissatisfied.

Because of his small size, Shu Dao was standing directly on the table, and there was a young man sitting opposite him, his skin was black metallic, and he was an iron man, but he was not a human being, and he was only transformed into a human form.

The young man who was called Tiemu said with a blank face: "Don't make trouble, be careful that the madman uncle is nearby." ”

Hearing the four words of the madman uncle, Shu Dao shrank his neck in fright, nodded, his round eyes probed around, the young man picked up a piece of round fried river beef and put it in his mouth and chewed it, nodded with satisfaction, picked up a piece again, and when Shu Dao came back to his senses, the dishes on the table were basically eaten, and he gritted his teeth angrily.

On the other side, Sima Shuo took the others around in circles, and Yue Ling'er asked curiously, "Brother Shuo, what are we looking for?"

"A place to sell things. Sima Shuo raised his head and looked around.

"What are you selling for?" asked Xuhui.

"Change money, otherwise how can you inquire about the news?" Sima Shuo said impatiently.

"Then why don't you ask someone?" asked Don alone.

Sima Shuo was stunned for a moment, slapped his forehead, he had been in the mountains for too long, he relied on himself for everything, and he actually forgot such a simple and direct method, Xuhui and the others never thought that Sima Shuo would make such a low-level mistake, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, Sima Shuo's old face turned red, and he hurriedly walked to a golden-eyed rabbit and asked where he could sell things.

Through inquiry, Sima Shuo learned that there were five companies in the ancestral land of the Golden Eye Rabbit that bought things, and only one of them was only collected and not sold, named Pixiu Pavilion, which was worthy of the name and only entered but could not be exported.

And what's interesting is that this Pixiu Pavilion only accepts valuable, rare or treasured objects, and ordinary things will only be thrown out if they are taken in.

Sima Shuo was ready to shoot a few bottles of medicine from the 'Oil Fire City', which was extremely ordinary, so he didn't go to the Pixiu Pavilion to be embarrassed, and after inquiring about the nearest store that purchased objects, he hadn't taken two steps before he was blocked by someone, Sima Shuo took a step back and looked up, it was actually a monk, and said in surprise: "Human beings?"

The monk folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, and said with a smile: "The monk is not a human or a demon, just a monk." ”

Sima Shuo nodded with a smile, got out of the way and prepared to bypass, at this time the monk moved a step sideways, blocking everyone's way again, Sima Shuo thought that the other party was the same as himself, and wanted to give way to the other party, so he changed the route again, and the monk moved sideways again, blocking the way, and raised his head to look at the monk in confusion, the monk still looked at himself with his hands folded, smiling at himself.

Xuhui said angrily: "Monk, why are you blocking the way?"

"I heard that the donor wants to sell something, and the poor monk can buy it. The monk said with a smile.

Sima Shuo frowned and looked at the monk, seeing that he was dressed quite brightly, he should be a rich master, but he couldn't understand why the other party wanted to buy his own things.

Seeing that Sima Shuo was wary of himself, the monk continued: "The price is absolutely fair, and the monks don't say anything. ”

Xuhui muttered in a low voice beside Sima Shuo: "I don't know if it's a real monk, if it's true, it's okay to say, if it's fake, it must be trying to trick us." ”

The monk smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "The poor monk is a real monk. ”

Finding that his words were heard, Xuhui didn't feel embarrassed, and still asked confidently, "What evidence is there?"

The monk took out a jade plaque from his arms, concave a 'treasure' character on one side, and raised a 'tower' character on the other side, put it in front of Sima Shuo and others, and said: "This is the jade plaque of my pagoda temple, which can prove my identity." ”

Xuhui and Yue Ling'er both approached and looked at each other curiously, and Sima Shuo apologized: "Master, I'm really sorry, but I have a question in my heart, boy, I don't know if the master can answer it?"

The monk flipped his hand, held the jade plaque in his hand, put it back in his arms, and said with a smile: "Because of fate, I just wanted to buy some medicine at the pharmacy, and when I passed by you on the way, I happened to hear you inquiring about the shop where to buy items, so I thought about the provincial journey, so I could go back and rest early." ”

Sima Shuo was surprised: "You know that I want to sell medicine?"

The monk glanced sideways at Sima Shuo's book slightly, Sima Shuo subconsciously blocked it sideways, and the monk continued to smile: "In addition to the one knife and two daggers on the donor's body, the medicine on your body is still worth a little money, which is not difficult to guess." ”

Hearing this, Sima Shuo simply took out five bottles of medicine, two of which he knew were the two medicines used to exchange clothes with the young man in the 'Oil Fire City', 'Hemostatic Cream' and 'Desilting Pill'.

The monk smiled and pointed to the 'Desilting Pill' and another bottle of medicine called 'Qi Nourishing Pill', and said, "I want these two bottles." ”

After speaking, with a casual move, the two bottles of medicine broke away from Sima Shuo's hand and flew into the monk's sleeve, the monk's wrist flipped, and more than a dozen copper coin-like things appeared in his palm, "A total of thirty holy copper coins." ”

Sima Shuo took it with both hands, put it into the book with the rest of the medicine, and when he looked back, the monk was gone, and Sima Shuo asked, "Where is the monk?"

"I don't know, it's gone in the blink of an eye. Xuhui said with a blank expression.

looked at the rest of the people, and the rest of the people did the same, they all shook their heads to indicate that they didn't see it, and then they heard the shadow say: "Let's go, the monk's strength is not on the same plane as you." ”