"Are you stupid? A million is not even sold?! ”

"Who knows if it's 1 million yen or RMB?"

"Even if it's yen, it's good! There are tens of thousands of dollars for RMB! ”

Su Yi had a look of hatred on his face, in his opinion, Song Jianqiu's paintings are naturally worthless, although the paintings are very good-looking, but they are not the hands of famous artists, they are sold on the stalls, and it is estimated that they will sell for about 100 yuan, it depends on whether the luck is good, if it is not good, I am afraid that one will not be sold.

And now, someone is willing to pay 1 million, whether it is yen or RMB, it is all earned, but the owner of the painting refuses, which makes him very incomprehensible.

The Su family should be very rich, but no matter how rich they are, it has nothing to do with Su Yi, a little kid, his monthly pocket money is probably only a few hundred yuan, after all, what do children want so much money for? It's nothing more than buying snacks and toys, and at most stationery such as notebooks and pens.

In this case, it is impossible for a slightly normal adult to give too much pocket money to children, and if Song Jianqiu sells the painting - not to mention yen or RMB - it will be tens of thousands of yuan! With such a large amount of money in hand, people don't know how to spend it.

"I don't want to sell it!" All the way down, Su Yi was talking about this matter, Song Jianqiu seemed a little impatient, glared at him with his eyes, and after staring, he left in a menacing manner.

"Ugh!" Being glared at by this, Su Yi seemed to come back to his senses a little, scratched his hair, hurriedly followed, and stopped selling paintings.

The two of them came to Lingyan Temple by bus, and the bus only sent people to the foot of the mountain, not directly to the mountain, so when they went out of the mountain gate, they naturally had to rely on the eleventh road to go down.

The two walked silently along the way down the mountain for a while, Su Yi chased after them and asked, "Angry?" ”

"What's there to be angry about?" Song Jianqiu turned her head, a little inexplicable, how could she be angry with a child as an adult? At most, it's just annoying him too much.

Su Yi looked at Song Jianqiu's face seriously, as if he wanted to find signs of anger from above, but no matter how he looked at it, there was no trace, and he couldn't help muttering to himself in his heart: This woman's face is really as unpredictable as God, she glared at me just now, and she was angry, but now she turns her face and can't see anything!

Song Jianqiu glanced at Su Yi strangely, not knowing what this little kid was thinking, so he just turned his head and asked while walking, "What kind of Japanese-style Qiandao family did you just say above, what is it?" ”

"Oh! That's what you say! After all, it was a child, and when he was diverted from this topic, he forgot about the previous incident, and when he heard Song Jianqiu mention this, Su Yi explained: "The man and the woman just now are the Japanese-style Qiandao family!" ”

"Stupid! What I'm asking is what this Thousand Islands do! "Song Jianqiu is not an idiot, since Su Yi knows this family and can recognize it, it is obvious that he should also belong to the same peers as them, so he will ask.

"You ask this!"

Su Yi touched his nose and said, "It's like there are Taoist priests in our world, and there are formulaists in Japan." We Taoist priests operate yin and yang and carry the five elements, while Japanese priests choose to sign contracts with powerful ghosts and thus possess the power of ghosts. They call this kind of ghost who has signed a contract Shikigami. And the one who controls the god is the formulae. ”

"Does that sound like a ghost?"

Song Jianqiu felt that he had gained knowledge again, and he really couldn't do it behind closed doors, he had to communicate more with his peers, although Su Yi, a little kid, was sometimes a little noisy, but he could not only accompany her to learn, but also gain a lot of knowledge from him, so he had better be patient!

"Originally!"

Su Yi said: "For thousands of years, Japan has been constantly influenced by the history and culture of our country, and their side, whether it is a shiki, a ninja or an onmyoji, etc., have all learned from us, but after hundreds of years of continuous modification, it has become a system suitable for them, but in the final analysis, the root is still our Taoist philosophy." ”

"Shikigami is actually a kind of ghost raising, but compared to our ghost raising, Japan's Shikigami is a little more complicated, in addition to raising ghosts, you can also raise demons, but the names are the same, they are all called Shikami...... I heard that the style is from generation to generation, and it is constantly passed on, and the older the family of the styler, the more powerful the style god is, and it is said that some ancient families, there are thousands of years of style gods, and they are very powerful! …… From this point of view, the Japanese style is actually very interesting. ”

"Centuries-old Shikigami...... Even if it's been sealed, I'm afraid I've become a ghost king, or even a ghost god, right? When Song Jianqiu heard this, he was also deeply surprised, if a family really had a ghost god-level god-level god, then no one would dare to provoke it!

"Even if there are ghosts and gods, who can control them?" Although Su Yi is young, he still has a lot of knowledge, and said with a smile: "The more powerful the Shishen is, the more you need to cultivate yourself to be strong, otherwise, when the time comes, it will not be people who control the Shige, but Shishen who controls people." ”

"That's right!" Song Jianqiu also understood this, and nodded approvingly: "Then the Qiandao family you just talked about is the Shishen family?" ”

"Hmmm! It can be regarded as the number one among several Shikigami families in Japan! I heard my uncle say that the fog body of the Qiandao family is very powerful, and it has almost reached the realm of ghost generals! Su Yi said.

Song Jianqiu nodded, and then a trace of doubt appeared in his heart: "Then how did this person from the Qiandao family come to Lingyan Temple?" ”

Su Yi looked back, and at this time, the two of them had already walked halfway up the mountain, and they couldn't see the temple on the top of the mountain anymore: "It must be for Shi Yun!" This kind of genius treasure, I don't know how many people are peeping at it! The Japanese are no exception. ”

In fact, after asking the words, Song Jianqiu felt that he was asking an idiot question, the Qiandao family will come to Lingyan Temple, there is no doubt that it must be for Shi Yun! Otherwise, are you really here for tourism?

The reason why she didn't expect it for a while was that she never took the stone rhyme in Lingyan Temple to heart, and only after asking it did she think of this.

"Shi Yun was put there like that, and Master Jingshi didn't come back, could something happen?" After thinking about it, Song Jianqiu expressed his worries.

"Don't worry! Shi Yun has been there for hundreds of years, how can it be so easily taken away? And Master Jingshi has let go, anyone who wants to get Shi Yun can come to Shi Yun to give it a try, there is a fate, naturally Shi Yun can break out of the stone, carry it away, if you want to force it, it is also impossible, Shi Yun is connected to the leylines of the entire Lingyan Mountain, unless there is the power to turn over the river and the sea, otherwise the brute force is self-defeating! ”

Compared with Song Jianqiu's ignorance, Su Yi, who came out of the big family, obviously knows more things.

Such words also dispelled Song Jianqiu's worries, and at this time, the two had already arrived at the foot of the mountain, and just saw that the bus was entering the platform, and they didn't have time to speak, so they hurriedly ran over and got on the bus.

(End of chapter)