Chapter 33: I Really Have a Map
"Boy, have you seen it, you ask these people, Buddha I have been in business for so many years, has anyone ever doubted my reputation?" The fat man looked arrogant and held his head high.
"The Buddha of Baimen Mountain has always been undeceiving, and ten years ago, he helped the Rakshasa Gate find the town sect artifact that had been lost for nearly seven hundred years, and he said that if there is a map of the Great Wilderness, there must be. ”
"That is, since that great transaction, in the past ten years, there have been many problems, and when the Buddha has had a problem in a transaction, it is really a conscientious businessman. ”
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Some people patted their chests and agreed, as if they had witnessed the deal with their own eyes.
Listening to everyone's continuous revelations, the smile on the fat man's face became brighter and brighter, and finally after people shook out his ten-year transactions one by one, the fat man moved his fat body, and his mung bean-sized eyes looked at Zhuo Yang with disdain.
I only heard him: "Boy, have you heard it, it has damaged the reputation of the fat man, how do you think you should compensate for it?"
"What? Compensation? Your body is fat, and you sound like a rich man, what is the difference between what you say and a rice bucket?
Who knew that after Zhuo Yang finished speaking, the fat man had not yet gone crazy, but a bearded strong man crowded at the front of the crowd looked fierce and vicious.
"Boy, don't ban alcohol and don't eat and drink, quickly kneel down and kowtow to the Buddha to admit your mistakes, and then offer 10,000 ink stones, if you don't sell the map because the old man is unhappy, you will offend the monks of the world, understand?"
Zhuo Yang is really happy this time, this slander is too unprofessional, how did he think of this lame reason?
"You're brain-dead!" Rao is Zhuoyang can't bear it at this time, no matter how good his temper is, this is simply robbery, and he is even more clearly treating people as idiots.
"What are you talking about!" What Hu Hu's most jealous thing in his life was that others said that he was simple-minded, and at this moment, Zhuo Yang's brainless two words suddenly deeply stimulated his fragile nerves.
For a while, he couldn't care about the rules of Fenjiang City anymore, and his whole body rumbled towards Zhuo Yang, and he actually reached the realm of the middle stage of the Lingtai Mirror like the white-clothed woman beside Bai Cheng at the beginning.
At this moment, Zhuo Yang's face couldn't help but change, although he knew that the streets of Fenjiang City were full of masters, but he never thought that he could have such a realm by casually meeting someone.
In the middle of the Lingtai Realm, such a cultivation is definitely a big figure in casual cultivation, how could it appear next to such a stall?
At this moment, Zhuo Yang only felt that his brain was a little insufficient.
However, since the other party wants to make trouble, Zhuo Yang does not intend to retreat, although there is no strengthening charm this time, but the other party is not from a famous faction, and he thinks that in terms of combat effectiveness, he is at most similar to the woman in white at the beginning.
What's more, the current Zhuo Yang has comprehended the Wind Pattern, even if he can't beat it, it is not difficult to retreat with his whole body.
Thinking in his heart, Zhuo Yang quietly ran the "Guiyuan Sutra", and suddenly the spiritual platform trembled, and his breath suddenly began to rise, faintly on par with his beard.
However, just as the two were about to fight, a cold snort exploded out of thin air.
Then, an incomparably huge coercion surged in, enveloping everyone including the Fat Buddha booth.
"Private fighting is forbidden in Fenjiang City! If you dare to disturb the order and kill again, there will be no forgiveness! Chang Luo, as an ancient saint disciple, don't you feel that your actions are insulting to your ancestors?"
An indifferent voice exploded in everyone's ears, and for a while, Zhuo Yang only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
"Old fellow, can you not pretend? Do you really think that you are the master of this Fenjiang City? If you dare to be disrespectful to the Buddha, be careful that I dig your ancestral grave after I go out. "The fat man is not shocking, and he is dying.
"Xuanyuan Mountain, the head of the Hidden World Sect, Xuanyuan Mountain, I'm rough, is this fat man looking for death?" Zhuo Yang's heart beat wildly, and he felt that the fat man in front of him was probably bored and deliberately looking for death.
Sure enough, the secret voice in the next moment snorted coldly, and suddenly the wind and clouds above Fenjiang City suddenly changed, and a rumbling thunder sounded sound, and it seemed that there would be a lightning bolt at any time to kill the fat man on the spot.
However, in the face of such a terrifying aura, the fat man actually glanced at the top of his head with disdain, and muttered in his mouth: "It's like this every time, you really kill the Buddha if you have the ability." ”
When a sentence was spoken, everyone around him trembled for a moment, and they didn't dare to gasp, for fear that they would accidentally suffer from the fish in the pond.
Thundered...... Thundered......
Under the huge pressure, the fat man glanced at the things in the stall with an unhappy face, and then looked up and said to Zhuo Yang: "Boy, you have a very good reputation recently, are you interested in making friends with the Buddha, if you want to meet the gift, you can take this map casually!"
Ignoring, naked ignoring, Zhuo Yang let out a blank sigh, only to feel a little dry.
Even so, the voice in the dark only angrily uttered the word "you", and then disappeared with the rumbling thunder.
"There is a story, this fat man is definitely a person with a story, but he doesn't look like a master with this dignity!"
Zhuo Yang thought in his heart, but saw that the fat man had put away his stall at some point, and walked towards him with a sheepskin map in his hand.
"Do you know me?" Seeing the fat man coming, Zhuo Yang couldn't help but be vigilant.
"Of course! Brother Zhuo's recent reputation in the cultivation world is not less than that of this Buddha, I don't have any hobbies, I like to make friends with geniuses the most in my life, you are good!"
The fat man's eyes the size of mung beans stared at Zhuo Yang up and down, as if he wanted to see him through.
This time, Zhuo Yang couldn't calm down anymore, he thought that he had disguised himself very well, because even Zhuo Bufan, Chunlan and others, who were most familiar with him, couldn't see any flaws, but the fat man in front of him revealed his identity in one mouth, which made people have to be shocked.
"You recognize the wrong person!" Zhuo Yang's face changed, and he turned around to leave, but who knew that the fat man's fat body was extremely flexible.
I saw him catch up with him step by step, and then said: "Don't pretend, in front of me, any camouflage means are useless, I want to be the second in this regard, absolutely no one dares to be the first, your disguise will also deceive the group of idiots in the nasty cloud valley." ”
"You really recognize the wrong person! My surname is Yang! Grass name Tianxing!" Of course, Zhuo Yang would not admit it, and as soon as his mind turned, he gave himself the name of Yang Tianxing.
"Yang Tianxing? Well, this name is not bad, okay, Brother Yang, make a friend! I really have a complete version of the map, much more complete than the ones just now, why don't we act together?" The fat man did not give up, and hung behind Zhuo Yang with a dead face.
Zhuo Yang wanted to refuse, but at this time, the system suddenly said: "You might as well try to cooperate, I have tested it, and he really doesn't seem to have any malicious intent!"