Chapter 65: Give 'Li Xiuyuan' and buy Wang Ba!
"How do you sell tofu?"
"Two pennies ,......"
"Fog grass is so cheap, huh? How many do you have? Am I going to do it? ......”
"How do you sell green onions?"
"One penny, ten bundles of ,......"
"Hahaha! This price? It's so beautiful, it's round, it's all for me, it's all for me, it's all for me,......"
Ye Xiuwen came to the vegetable market, and felt that the price was cheap, and it was cheap to his grandmother's house!
"Huh? There's also a king seller here, and a child! ”
Ye Xiuwen has already bought a lot of things, and what about this? From afar, I saw a hawker selling Wang Ba. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In front of the vendor was a large basin with a golden turtle in it. The golden turtle poked its head out and stared at a child squatting outside the basin.
This child has the appearance of eleven or twelve years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is born okay.
The peddler, very impatient, glared at the child, and then again, and then opened his mouth and shouted, "Golden beetle, golden beetle! Whose daughter doesn't worry about getting married? If you buy our Wang Ba, you will definitely be able to catch a golden beetle son-in-law! ......”
The hawker is selling, looking around left and right to see if there is a rich customer, after all, he is a king, it is very expensive, eight taels of silver a piece, he has to find a rich man, and he can only pull a relationship.
But I didn't want to be at this moment, the plainly dressed child actually fished out Wang Ba and ran away.
"Huh? Ay? My king! ”
As soon as the peddler turned around, but saw that Wang Ba was gone, he immediately locked on the child who was watching Wang Ba, and after two or three steps, he rushed up and caught the child.
"Wow! Blue sky and white day to rob the king eight? I'll beat you to death,......"
The peddler raised his hand high, and the palm of his hand was as big as the child's two faces.
"Huh? Isn't it just a king? What's the big deal? ”
"Smack!"
The peddler's hand was caught, and the peddler was about to exert his might, but when he saw that he was well-dressed and spoke loudly, he immediately laughed.
"This master, the little one is alive by this thing! How offended, how offended,......"
"Take it!"
Ye Xiuwen shook his hand and threw out ten taels of silver. The peddler is going to laugh like a big chrysanthemum.
"Master? I have a small business, and I don't have the money to find you? ”
"Go ahead! Go ahead! ......”
Ye Xiuwen is rich, he doesn't care at all!
"Thank you, big brother! ......”
The young man was very polite, and bowed to Ye Xiuwen.
"No thanks? But kid, what are you going to do with other people's kings? Are you hungry? ”
Ye Xiuwen is very patient, because this child is good-looking, like a little golden boy next to Sister Guanyin, but he has lost a little weight.
"Big brother, I want to release it, do you think this king is pitiful? It's going to cry,......"
"Alas, my child, you are so good! Can you still see Wang Ba shed tears? You are so loving! What's your name? ”
"Li Xiuyuan!"
"Poof! ......”
Ye Xiuwen vomited blood directly and died, and said in his heart: If he wants to change time and space, he thinks it is impossible, he can actually meet Li Xiuyuan, and he also bought a Wang Ba to play with Li Xiuyuan!
"Hahaha! Very good, you little comrade, you are very wise! ”
Ye Xiuwen was very happy and patted Li Xiuyuan's head, while Li Xiuyuan said puzzledly: "Big brother? What does little comrade mean? ”
"Little comrade, it means a good relationship, that's right! I met a high monk, he is waiting for someone, it must be you, how about you go with me to be a monk? ”
"Yes, yes! What I like the most is being a monk,......"
Li Xiuyuan was very happy, but he didn't expect that he was sold by the big brother in front of him.
Ye Xiuwen went to find the great monk Fa Miao, but the great monk did not follow him. There is also a successor to wait.
And at this moment, the successor has been found, and the great monk is still going with Ye Xiuwen?
So Ye Xiuwen was really happy this time, and took Li Xiuyuan back to Shaolin Temple.
Shaolin Temple, as usual, was in the evening class, and Ye Xiuwen directly took Li Xiuyuan into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
"Bell! ......”
The bell stopped abruptly, and all the monks stopped chanting, only the old abbot, Fa Miao, laughed and got up!
"Hahaha! The poor monk has been waiting for you for twenty years, and I finally waited for you,......"
"Huh? Guru? I found this man for you? ”
Ye Xiuwen can't do this, because this person was found by him, and this credit is naturally important to him.
"Huh! Know, when the donor's merit is complete, the old man will naturally go with you! Hahaha! ......”
Fa Miaojing speaks something that others don't understand, and in the monk's profession, it's called 'Zen theory'.
Zen theory, Ye Xiuwen also understands a little bit, this old monk let himself go and take the Shaolin seventy-two stunts, and then he went with him.
Then go for it! Anyway, there are many skills that don't pressure him, and he is prepared!
"Wait! ...... Wait! ......”
Ye Xiuwen was happy and happy, humming a little song, and came to the eighteen-section Babel Tower rumored in the rivers and lakes.
According to legend, as long as you pass this eighteen-section Babel Tower, you will become a peerless master in the martial arts.
Of course, this is a rumor, because the old abbot himself has not yet become a peerless master! And how much more is it someone else?
"Squeak! Squeak! ......”
The folding sheets were rusty, and Ye Xiuwen didn't know why the people in this temple were so lazy, and they didn't even put on some oil.
But this atmosphere is very scary!
The creaking door, the dim little oil lamp, and the grinning Buddha statue, even if the Bodhisattva comes, he must be afraid.
"Fog grass, what the hell are you doing?"
Ye Xiuwen walked in gently, and through the window lattice in the tower, he saw a number of Buddha statues.
Some of these Buddha statues are facing away from him, and some are facing him, but they are undoubtedly huge and hideous!
"Poof! Poop! ......”
There was a voice, and it turned out to be the voice of a wooden fish.
And with the sound of the wooden fish, Ye Xiuwen's hanging heart was also put down, at least there was a person inside, not some demons and monsters.
"Y-good-huh? ......”
"Oh mom, why do I have this voice?"
Ye Xiuwen pulled a long voice, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was still startled, this voice was simply too cautious.
"Amitabha! Donor, people scare the monk, they want to scare the monk to death,......."
"Poof!"
Ye Xiuwen vomited blood directly, but he didn't expect that this old monk would even say witty things! ......