Chapter Eighty-Nine: All Anger Comes from Powerlessness (Part 5)
When Fang Bei said this, Xue Ling looked at Fang Bei in surprise.
In fact, Fang Bei has always been a symbol of youth and old age, calm and calm.
Most of the time, Fang Don't play around, and there are a lot of times when he ridicules tricks, but Xue Ling has not seen the anger once.
But this time, Xue Ling really heard the anger in Fang Bei's tone.
Tai Bai Xing listened to Fang Bei's cold words, and couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and smile: "This fellow Daoist really can't hold his breath, it's just seven hundred taels of silver." ”
With that, he turned and walked behind him.
Xue Ling watched the other party's movements, he walked very slowly, as if he was waiting for Fang Bei to call him back.
In fact, Xue Ling was a little out of breath.
The purple-backed geranium has been asking for enough in the Dragon King Bazaar for nearly a day, and no one knows about it, which shows how rare it is.
And now there is finally someone who can say everything, but let him go so easily.
You must know that in the Dragon King Bazaar, everyone is anonymous, and out of this bazaar, the world is so big, who knows who you are.
And the purple-backed geranium is really related to Ningxia's life.
If you think about it, seven hundred taels of silver isn't very expensive, is it?
It's like a life.
Xue Ling couldn't help but feel a little regret in his heart.
And the other party is really walking very slowly.
"Don't move." Just when Xue Ling felt like a hundred claws scratching her heart, she suddenly heard Fang Bei's cold voice.
Xue Ling looked at Fang Bei.
Fang Bei quietly looked at Tai Bai Xing's back, and the young man's eyes were extremely calm.
"Don't move."
Fang Bei repeated it again.
"The essence of all human anger comes from its own powerlessness." Fang Bei looked ahead and said quietly.
"If you're not at a loss for something, then you don't need to be angry."
Xue Ling looked at Fang Bei with some astonishment.
Yes, Fang Bei really flashed real anger at that moment, but this anger only existed for a moment.
Immediately, the boy regained his composure.
According to Fang Bei, all anger comes from his own powerlessness.
Then when Fang Bei realizes that he is not powerless, then of course all anger disappears.
"Okay." Xue Ling nodded and said.
The two of them quietly watched Tai Bai Xing leave, and when he reached the end of the road ahead, he finally turned back in some astonishment.
He saw the monkey and the green fox behind him, all standing in place and staring at him coldly.
At that moment, he only felt a chill down his spine, and then quickly disappeared into the sea of people.
This is also a benefit of being at the Dragon King Bazaar.
Everyone is moving under the mask, and there is the Dragon King to help maintain order, even Fang Bei is not willing to break the rules of the Dragon King here, and he will do something against this Tai Bai Xing who dares to provoke him.
Seeing him finally disappear, Fang Bei stood up and reached out to pull up the sign.
Xue Ling was a little surprised.
"What is this?" Xue Ling asked.
Fang Bei had already pulled up the sign and reached out to hold Xue Ling's hand.
The young man's hand was hard and warm, and Xue Ling was a little surprised, but he didn't shake it off.
"That's enough." Fang Bei said lightly.
As he spoke, he walked in the direction of the good fortune boy before.
"But we didn't receive anything." Xue Ling said as he followed Fang Bei.
She didn't know the exact time, but it was at best a missed time, and it was still early before dark.
"Who said that?" Fang Bei said quietly: "Obviously, the whereabouts of the purple-backed sunflower are already there. ”
"Got it?" Xue Ling asked in a daze.
Why doesn't she know anything.
"There it is." Fang Bei nodded and said.
With that, Fang Bei had already come to the good fortune boy and handed over the ebony sign again.
The good fortune boy quietly looked at the words on the sign, and then gently praised: "Good words." ”
Xue Ling felt his heart dripping blood while being happy.
Yes, if you don't say that King Kong is angry, I will be very happy if the strong man swings his fist.
Then, the good fortune boy stretched out his white palm and quietly brushed it from top to bottom on the ebony card, only to see the words written in cinnabar curled and solidified, and finally turned into black fragments and fell, and in an instant, these handwritings were completely erased.
After doing all this, the Good Fortune Boy put the ebony card behind him again, and then took out five taels of silver and pushed it to Fang Bei.
Xue Ling looked a little delicate: "It turns out that the ebony card is worth a deposit of five taels of silver?" ”
And the ten words of the cinnabar are worth five taels of silver?
Xue Ling never thought that his words could be worth so much.
After exchanging ebony cards, Xue Ling stood in the bustling Dragon King Bazaar and felt a little at a loss, the two of them had been here for so long, as if they hadn't gotten anything, no matter how they thought about it, they felt very defeated.
And at this time, Fang Bei continued to hold Xue Ling's hand and walked in another direction.
There was a corner of the mural of this dragon king's hall, and Fang Bei stopped in front of a swimming dragon and gently knocked the dragon's eyes with his hand.
Immediately, the dragon's mouth opened, and a small window appeared.
Xue Ling was only stunned.
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Fang Bei quietly handed the token he had used to enter the door along the window.
Xue Ling then recalled the meaning of this operation.
"Do you want to buy information?" Xue Ling asked in a low voice.
Fang Bei nodded quietly, and in front of Xue Ling, in the dark place of the main hall, a secret door slowly opened from the mural, and Fang Bei calmly pulled Xue Ling into the secret door.
The furnishings inside this secret door are basically no different from the previous dragon king's hall.
It is also a small space like an ear room, with a long bench.
On the opposite side of the bench is a wall painted with white paint.
Fang Bei's token was handed out from behind the white painted wall, and a voice was also handed over.
It is still the voice of the male and female, neither light nor heavy, unbiased, like the living dead.
"What do you want to ask?"
Fang Bei looked at the white lacquered wall, took the token, and said, "I want to know the whereabouts of the Heavenly Immortal Herb. ”
The white-painted wall was silent for a moment, as if there was some time for communication.
Then the cold voice of the living dead continued.
"Two hundred taels of silver."
Fang Bei nodded, then took out four silver tickets of fifty taels from his bosom, and handed them along the gap in the white painted wall.
When the silver ticket was received and verified by the other party, the white painted wall slowly responded.
"Medicinal herbs are not old, and it is said that there are herb pickers who have found them in Baiyun Mountain, one hundred and eighty miles away from Los Angeles."
The corners of Xue Ling's mouth twitched slightly when she heard this.
These twenty or thirty words are worth two hundred taels of silver, which is really a bit exaggerated.
However, compared with the price of the previous platinum star, it seems to be fair.
"Thank you." Don't bow slightly towards the white-painted wall.
"I don't have a problem anymore."
PS: The end of the fifth watch.
Victory lies ahead.
Tomorrow is the last day, and then you can try to touch the fish.