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"I don't see you're here, and there's nothing in our door to be afraid of stealing, so there's no need to open the protective array. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Song Qingyuan still wants to quibble, as for the face of being patronized by thieves and making Xuantianmen lose face...... Don't think about it so badly.

"Is there anything else in the door?" Wen Jingxuan's heart turned, and she felt that this was not a big deal, everyone should be vigilant, and there would be no casualties.

"No, it's just that Wangxian Town under the mountain is getting more and more lively, if you're interested, go for a walk." Song Qingyuan was relieved to see that Wen Jingxuan didn't entangle any longer.

The door is not so poor that they can't afford to open the protective array, but since Wen Jingxuan and the others came, they have seen the hope of Xuantian Gate, and a few old guys discussed, the spirit stone is still left for them to cultivate, face or something...... It's not that I don't care, but it's really nothing compared to everyone in Huaxia.

The head elder of Xuantianmen made Wen Jingxuan and others experience the warmth that is rare on the earth, and grew up in that era when indifference has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and people are accustomed to it, how can the actions of the people of Xuantianmen not move the people of Huaxia.

Wen Jingxuan didn't know the reasons, but she didn't take this innocuous face seriously, she nodded, and the idea of joining in the fun also rose in her heart. But she can't fly with a sword, and she can't break her leg when she goes to Wangxian Town, Song Qingyuan also thought of this problem, and hurriedly called a little disciple to send Wen Jingxuan down.

The little disciple is in charge of Shifeng, he grew up in the door since he was a child, his cultivation is not high, but he has already learned to fly with a sword, and he wonders if Wen Jingxuan doesn't know how to use the sword, but he doesn't bother to ask.

The two were about to leave, when a shout came from afar, "Wen Jingxuan!" Wen Jingxuan, you wait! ”

Wen Jingxuan turned her head, and a tall man ran towards her. She had seen this man, who was brought by Bai Zinuo from the Bai family, and he was also the last Chinese to learn refining.

Wen Jingxuan patted the little disciple, let him fall, and looked at the man who was rushing over, "What's wrong?" ”

The man stopped in front of Wen Jingxuan and pulled the Xuantianmen door uniform on his body, "No, no!" I can't stand it anymore! ”

Wen Jingxuan was stunned, "What's wrong?" ”

"This dress is so ugly, I'll die if I wear it again!" The man wailed.

Wen Jingxuan's face was full of black lines, and she looked down at the Taoist robe on her body, which was no different from the traditional Taoist robe, and the wide-sleeved tube robe was embroidered with different patterns on the placket according to different sects. If it was Wen Jingxuan in the past, she would definitely dislike death, but Wen Jingxuan has experienced the life of a poor ghost for a while, and she feels that there is nothing wrong with this dress.

"You big man, you still care about this!" Wen Jingxuan was a little impatient.

The man's face turned red instantly, and gradually distorted, "I don't want to, but I have returned to my ancestors with peacock blood......"

Wen Jingxuan was shocked, a rough man returned to his ancestors with peacock blood, is this to subvert the rhythm of the world.

The man also knew what Wen Jingxuan was thinking, but what could he do, thinking that he knew that he had returned to his ancestors and wanted to die with the peacock blood, he originally thought that he could be the same as a normal person without changing his body, but who knew that this was not the case at all.

His temperament is getting more and more eccentric, not because the tea is not delicious, but because the quilt is not soft enough. It's just that the house is not gorgeous enough, and the clothes are not beautiful enough...... He's a pure man, not a girl who knows how to chirp all day long.

But he couldn't control himself, as if there was a pampered devil living in his body, and that devil was none other than himself.

Wen Jingxuan nodded understandingly, "What do you want?" ”

The man almost cried out with gratitude, "Let's change the door clothes, I'll design and make it, and I will be able to blind their dogs." ”

"It's not impossible to change your door clothes...... Wen Jingxuan hesitated, "But we are poor in the door, don't you see that the poor can't even afford to open the protective array!" ”

The man's face froze, and he pondered for a moment, as if he had made some major decision, "Don't worry, leave this matter to me." ”

"That's good...... You let go and don't worry about anything else. "The money matter is all settled, just change into a door uniform, Song Qingyuan will not give face.

Solving the problem of the peacock man, Wen Jingxuan was finally able to set off, and it didn't take long to arrive at Wangxian Town, this is the second time Wen Jingxuan came, and it was very different from the first time, at this time Wangxian Town expanded four times, pavilions, beautiful gardens, atmospheric squares, and noisy things. Needless to say, this must have been built by someone who came here for the auction.

Immortal cultivators are really rich, and they are reluctant to wronged themselves in a place where they stay temporarily, tsk...... Should she find some other way to make more money? Compared with these local tyrants, Xuantianmen is only a little stronger than the Prajna Palace.

Suddenly, a woman with a blue face and an umbrella with her lips turned outward floated past Wen Jingxuan, bringing a gust of gloomy wind.

"You don't put away your ghostly appearance, beware that the guests are scared away by you!" The man who was with her snorted.

The woman twisted her stiff neck and looked at the man, "I'm a ghost, what's wrong with a ghost." ”

"We are here to sell things, sell things, you see that people on this road are walking around you, how can anyone dare to come up to buy things!" Men are angry.

"They are all monks, how can they be so bold!" There was no expression on the woman's stiff face, but her tone was disdainful.

"Aren't you afraid that you won't respond!" The man roared!

Wen Jingxuan looked at the two arguing in amazement. "This is ghost cultivation." The little disciple who followed him saw Wen Jingxuan's appearance and explained in a low voice.

Because the people in the cultivation world have been arrested to seal the silly girl, so the generation is not as good as the generation, the talent is withering more and more, the monks from all walks of life can only let go of their grievances, it is rare to be harmonious, the people on the street cultivate ghosts, the demon cultivators touch their shoulders and rub their elbows, some smile and greet, some hook their shoulders and backs, what a picture of the world's great harmony!

"Lord Wen!" Wen Jingxuan, who was still in shock, was awakened by a familiar voice, and when she turned her head, she saw Miaokong, Shang Yan, Yun Yue and others walking towards her together.

"Little monk, why are you here!" Wen Jingxuan was surprised, the monk was poor like that, did he still have the money to participate in the auction?

Miaokong naturally knew what Wen Jingxuan was thinking, and he was not embarrassed and replied very gracefully, "Let's have fun." ”

Wen Jingxuan smiled, "I thought that the four monks were empty, but I also liked to join in the fun." ”

"Amitabha, entering the world is the only way to practice." Miaokong didn't care about Wen Jingxuan's ridicule.

"You two are going to stop the ink!" Shang Yan couldn't stand it anymore, and turned his head to look at Wen Jingxuan, "I heard that your Xuantian Gate is patronized by thieves every day, why didn't you open the protective array?" ”

Regarding Shang Yan's loud voice, Wen Jingxuan endured it before she could hold back the intention of punching him in the face, "The head said, it is too ungraceful to open a protective array because of such a trivial matter. Wen Jingxuan replied lightly.

"Then you also said that you would open a protective array, and drove us out, if we were there, those thieves would be able to restrain a little." Shang Yan was dissatisfied.

"Jing Xuan is still young and has lost her thoughts." Wen Jingxuan said calmly, it was a little awkward to call Shang Yan.

Suddenly, a soft and weak voice interrupted the conversation of several people: "Senior brother, don't be a thief, those people must have family members whose souls are damaged, and they don't have money to participate in the auction, so they want to go to Xuantianmen to borrow soul beads." ”

Wen Jingxuan set her eyes on the person who spoke, it was a small and lovely woman, not very old but had grown up, and her figure was exquisite, which was comfortable to look at.

Miaokong saw that Wen Jingxuan's face was wrong, and he was about to stretch out his hand to stop it, but Wen Jingxuan pushed it open, "What about the Xuantian Gate that lost the soul bead?" ”

The woman looked at Wen Jingxuan in surprise, "Didn't you get the soul nourishing bead for nothing?" What is wrong with lending them to use, saving people and accumulating virtue? ”

Wen Jingxuan's eyes were cold, and Miao Kong secretly screamed in her heart, "What's wrong with your brain, I came back after nine deaths, and I only got such a soul cultivation bead, how can I get it for nothing!" ”

The woman's face was puzzled, "You're not good." ”

Wen Jingxuan was furious, and her cold eyes swept over the woman's body, "I really can't see it, the girl is still a kind-hearted person." ”

The woman's nerves are big, and she doesn't know that Wen Jingxuan is on the verge of breaking out, "My mother taught me since I was a child that accumulating virtue and doing good deeds is the foundation of a monk's heavenly path. ”

Accumulating virtue and doing good? Isn't that what Buddhism says? Could it be that this girl's mother is a nun? Wen Jingxuan's heart was rolling with malicious conjectures, but there was a faint smile on her face, and her eyes fell on the hairpin on the woman's head, "You have a good hairpin, just borrow me for a while." As he spoke, he reached out and picked it up.

"Alas!" The woman reached out to cover the hairpin and took a few steps back, "How can you do this!" She looked at Wen Jingxuan in disbelief.

"How about me, didn't you say that accumulating virtue and doing good deeds is the foundation, then help me!" Wen Jingxuan sneered, "Or, are you just generous to others, and you will be cowardly when it is your turn?" ”

"But...... But it's not that I want your soul beads, it's someone else! The woman was shocked by Wen Jingxuan's shameless behavior. The monk pays attention to face, and when he encounters such a thing, he at most does not speak, and opens the topic, and it is really unheard of for a shameless person like Wen Jingxuan to ask for something on the street.

"Ah...... That's what you mean! Wen Jingxuan suddenly, the aura reached her throat, and she shouted at the top of her throat, "Come and see, the beauty accumulates virtue and does good, open a warehouse and give Shila, the monks who have no money to cultivate, come quickly, one hundred spirit stones per person, and it will be gone after delivery!" ”

"Who, who, who! Who sends spirit stones? A little scruffy peddler was the first to rush over.

Wen Jingxuan pointed at the woman, "This kind man is generous!" ”

When the hawker heard this, his eyes were green, and he hurriedly rushed over, and the others saw that there was such a good thing, and they didn't care whether the hawker's spirit stone was in their hands or not, for fear that it would be gone when it was too late, so they rushed up one by one.

Shang Yanyun and the others were dumbfounded, what is the situation! "Alas! You ......"

The woman was so frightened by the people who rushed up that she lost her voice and screamed, "Ah! ”

This scream reminded Shang Yan, he hurriedly pulled people out, but there were many people who joined in the fun, even if women didn't give things, they could also touch a few handfuls of hiding. Wen Jingxuan's sharp eyes saw that the female ghost didn't want to repair the umbrella before, so she desperately drilled into the crowd, took advantage of the woman's bowing head to pull out her hairpin, turned around and ran.

Shang Yan saw that this was not going to work, and hurriedly released the coercion of the peak of foundation building, and he was embarrassed to come forward to ask for food, either he didn't start his cultivation, or he had just entered the loose cultivation of qi, where to resist the coercion of the peak of foundation building, everyone dispersed, and the chaotic scene finally returned to calm.

Wen Jingxuan looked at all this coldly, the woman curled up on the ground and shivered, her hair was messy, "I thought the girl was very kind, it seems that her consciousness is still not high enough, she is really disgusting to be generous with other people's things!" Wen Jingxuan's words pierced into a woman's heart like a quenched thorn.

Shang Yan opened his mouth, but finally closed it, this woman is Uncle Firmament's sister Heron, this time she came out to go around, Uncle Firmament entrusted him to take care of her, who knew that this guy accidentally offended that female madman.

But if he was Wen Jingxuan, he would also be angry, and he would be naïve about his ignorance, how to think of it...... I didn't think herons were so annoying before!

"What's going on!" An old voice rang in his ears, diverting everyone's attention.

"Uncle Liao!" Shang Yan seemed to see the rescuers.

"Liao Zhenren" Miaokong and Yun Yue respectfully saluted, this Liao Zhenren is the Jindan monk who is responsible for participating in the auction in Cangzhimen this time.

Wen Jingxuan looked at this so-called Liao Zhenren, and then looked at the crying pear blossom with rain heron, and a playful look flashed in her eyes, "What's the matter, didn't Liao Zhenren see it very clearly!" ”

Regarding Wen Jingxuan's attitude, Liao Zhenren frowned dislikedly, "You dare to bully the people of my Cangzhimen, you are tired of being crooked!" ”

Wen Jingxuan smiled slightly, "These words have momentum, and they sound more pleasing to the ear than the pretentious words before." She glanced at the heron who stood up with a smile, "Everyone can understand Cangzhimen's care for the younger generation, but today's opportunity is rare, and Xiaodao can only teach this girl how to behave." ”

"My disciples of Cangzhi Sect use your teaching!" Liao Zhenren was furious.

"Originally, it was not my turn, but your education level is obviously not good, although I don't want to do much, this girl is stupid enough to my Xuantian Gate, I can't stand by as the master!" Wen Jingxuan blinked innocently.

"Liao Zhenren, this is not Cangzhimen, and you are not the only Jindan monk in Wangxian Town, so many people are watching, if you want to do it to me regardless of your face, it will be great, my life alone, it is still very cost-effective to make a name for Xuantianmen."

"What a rampant ignorant junior!" Liao Zhenren trembled with anger, but she was right, he was not the only Jindan monk who came to participate in the auction, it was far-fetched for him to rush out of the matter between juniors, and he watched it for a long time, and the heron's actions made him embarrassed to come out to maintain, it doesn't matter if he is naïve, but it is a matter of being naïve to take other people's things.

But even so, Wen Jingxuan's approach was a bit excessive, that is, if you don't look at the heron's youth and ignorance, you have to take care of Cangzhimen's face. But if he made a move on Wen Jingxuan here today, he would have to lose face no matter how much he took possession. (To be continued.) )