Like all master duels, Mr. Shimoyama and the Southern Barbarian, who claimed to be the number one master of the Daomen, set the location of the covenant on a barren mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are many plains in the northeast, and it is not easy to find a mountain, and I don't know where Mr. Xiashan found such an ownerless barren mountain.

The four of us hired a car, burned gasoline and sang songs along the way, and it took us more than a day to get here.

Just as we were about to enter the mountain, two people stopped us at the bottom of the mountain. In them, I felt a familiar aura, that is, the aura of Fu Yuxin and Ma Chao's disciples.

"Hey, hey, stop, what are you doing?" they flashed their bright red armbands and stopped the four of us.

Among us, Zhang Yadong is relatively mature and steady, after all, people have such two mustaches.

"Fellow Daoist, the four of us heard that our senior masters in the Northeast Ma Immortal Realm, Mr. Xiashan is going to fight with a Southern Barbarian Taoist here, and we worship Mr. Xiashan very much!

The two people wearing red armbands nodded, and the one at the head smiled:

"Even if you are well-informed, you know that Mr. Xiashan and his old man will teach that Southern Barbarian Taoist here in a few days. It's okay to let you go up the mountain, but ...... Hehe, 10,000 yuan per person!"

Okay, the lion opened his mouth widely.

Fu Yuxin is a second-pole, he has always been rampage in doing things, and he doesn't want to do so much. And he still regards money as his life, or he wouldn't have taken me to find Zhang Yadong and Ma Chao in order to save so much money for the car, so he stood up with his neck stalked:

"What's the matter? Do you want to fight? I've heard of property fees, tuition and miscellaneous fees, are you charging indiscriminately? Which unit, Mr. Xiashan fights with the Southern Barbarians, why is it your turn to come out and charge? If you want us to pay the money, quickly come up with some vouchers, or our four brothers are not easy to mess with!"

In fact, while saying this, Fu Yuxin was already rolling up his arms and sleeves, and pulling out something from the small bag he was carrying. It seems that he not only wants to do it with others, but also has to let the immortal family come to help, which can be described as a hooligan and scoundrel.

However, the two people wearing red armbands had a good attitude, and they didn't mean to do anything at all, they took out a contract with a seal and a handprint on it, and said:

"Credentials, right? This is Mr. Xiashan entrusted us here to help him collect the field fee and management fee, and our brothers will not steal the money they received, but will hand it over to Mr. Xiashan as the nutrition fee and appearance fee for this fight! There is an immortal family to testify, I don't believe you look at the law seal on this!"

We all took a closer look, and the French seal was true, and it seemed that this gentleman Shimoyama was quite economically minded.

Fu Yuxin, Zhang Yadong and Ma were staring at each other, which meant that they didn't want to take money.

In fact, not all the people in the metaphysical world are rich, especially our disciples, who are even more models of poverty. There are some feng shui masters and Taoist priests in the south, and they help wealthy businessmen tidy up their ancestral tombs and catch ghosts, and they can charge tens of millions of sky-high prices at a time! But we can't be disciples, to put it bluntly, we are a group of people who accumulate merit for the immortal family.

The main purpose of our medical treatment is not to accumulate wealth, but to accumulate merit. In many cases, merit and money are relative, and the more money you collect, the less merit you have, so many people are poor and have no money, and they have to take care of it.

All four of us have calculated the horses, the system is the same, and this 10,000 yuan is not a small amount for us.

Fu Yuxin scratched his head and said:

"Or ...... Let's stop watching this excitement, let's improve our quality?"

The fat man Ma Chao gritted his teeth and said:

"Forget it, I'll pay this money first, and you will give it to me when I go back, after all, I proposed it!"

After speaking, Ma Chao took out 40,000 yuan from his bag and gave it to the person wearing the red armband, and this time they welcomed us in with a smile.

"After the four Taoist friends go in, do you want to resell something? If you want to sell something, you still need a deposit of 5,000 yuan~"

Fu Yuxin said with a sad face:

"Don't you lose your conscience, the ticket is only 10,000, and you need a 5,000 deposit to go in and sell things, and we don't even have the right to sell pants for the poor?"

But we didn't plan to sell pants either, after all, a bare butt might make a bad impression on a senior master like Mr. Shimoyama, so I went in with a haha.

After going up the mountain, we were shocked, this predecessor's fighting method was different from what we imagined.

On the top of the mountain, there is a large open space, which must have been reserved for the two masters to fight.

Around this clearing, countless tents were erected, and some of them even set up small stalls in front of them, and some disciples were shouting:

"Jeans and jeans, the quality is quack, four for a hundred yuan!"

"You can't buy two yuan, you can't afford to lose money, you can't be fooled!

"The ancestors ranked, the ancestors handed down, you buy it back and paste a red paper to set up a hall, the effect is quacking!"

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There are countless such sellings.

I smiled bitterly and asked Fu Yuxin and them:

"Hehe, is this the current situation of our Northeast Ma Xian?"

Zhang Yadong hurriedly waved his hand and said solemnly:

"Exceptions! These are definitely cases!"

Well, let's just let them be an example.

In this crowded place in the Northeast, there is a truth, that is, there will always be people who sell kebabs.

The four of us bought a handful of kebabs and walked around the stalls.

"You say, are the talismans they sell real? Why do they look so fake?" I asked as I ate the skewers.

Fu Yuxin smiled:

"Hehe, after all, we are the Ma family, Fu Gong is not our strength, how can it be like you, Daoyou...... Do you know the secret art of the talisman?"

Well, if that collection of Maoshan techniques counts, yes.

Zhang Yadong exclaimed:

"Chang Daoyou, can you draw a talisman, what kind of talisman is it?"

I hurriedly said a few words of humility:

"It's nothing big, it's actually just some wild talismans......"

However, Zhang Yadong can't even draw wild talismans. So I gave him some of the simple talismans I had drawn before, and Zhang Yadong's happy mustache trembled.

Without exception, these peers are profiteers. The things they sell are all in tatters, and they don't really have much to look at.

In Ma Chao's words, it's better to go to the night market, at least there are roast chicken necks and soda, and you can buy some CDs or something.

So we simply don't fool around in the rag market. But if you want to stay and watch Mr. Shimoyama fight with the southern masters, there is one thing that is indispensable, and that is the tent.

It was getting late, and none of the four of us had the fortitude to sleep in the wilderness.

"They weren't fighting today, they were probably today...... Or maybe tomorrow. You know, like this kind of master, they are also in a hurry. Fu Yuxin said.

So we spent another 2,000 yuan and rented a tent.

Outside our tent, there was a man who was crouching on the ground and chattering, and there was a fire on the ground......