There was an uproar in the crowd.

"It's ...... Singing? ”

"What kind of singing, it's obviously selling pickled cabbage, you see it's all put out."

"It's strange, there are still people who go to Shaolin Temple to sell pickled cabbage, and they are not afraid of being beaten out by the monks of Shaolin Temple."

"Shhhh

"What nonsense are you talking about, Shaolin Temple is a pure place for Buddhism, how could a Shaolin monk do such a thing."

"Hehe, whatever you say is what you say!"

In the midst of the discussion, a few girls came over, looking at what should be dressed as maids from large families.

"Little brother, are you singing? Or do you sell pickled cabbage? One of the maids asked.

Ling Chi showed a professional smile and said, "Of course I sell pickled cabbage, you see, is my pickled cabbage good-looking?" Does it smell good? ”

These maids were flashed by Ling Chi's smile, and couldn't help but feel good, and one of the tall and thin maids smiled and said, "Little brother is so good-looking, what pickled cabbage does he sell, why don't you let my sister introduce you to a more promising livelihood?" ”

Ling Chi said with a smile: "Sister said that there is nothing wrong with selling pickled cabbage, not to mention that my pickled cabbage is not the same as ordinary pickled cabbage." ”

"Oh? What's the difference? The maidens were curious.

"My pickled cabbage is not only sour and spicy, but also very appetizing, and just by eating this small plate, it can cure colds, colds and heat." Ling Chi looked at one of the maids and said with a smile: "This sister, I think you have a little cold, do you want to have a plate?" If it doesn't work, don't do it. ”

"Really?" This maid who had a little cold had been a little breathless since she got up in the morning, and her voice was also very nasal, which was very uncomfortable, Ling Chi's words surprised her: "Can it really be cured?" ”

"Of course." Ling Chi said: "After eating, it will be effective. After a pause: "However, the price of my pickled cabbage is very expensive, I don't know if my sister can't come up with the starting price?" ”

"You're so interesting, little brother." Another maid smiled and said, "How expensive can a plate of pickled cabbage be?" Two texts? Or Sanwen? ”

Ling Chi shook his head with a smile and stretched out a finger.

"Shiwen?" The maid was stunned for a moment and said, "Sure enough, the price is expensive." ”

My sister laughed. Ling Chi shook his head with a smile: "Ten cents can't buy it." ”

The maid frowned: "You won't say it's a hundred wen, right?" ”

Ling Chi shook his head again: "Actually, it's one or two pieces of silver." ”

"Huh!?" Not only these maids, but even the people around them who were watching the excitement also let out an exclamation, and then there was an uproar.

"A tael of silver is just such a small plate of pickled cabbage? Poor and crazy! ”

"I didn't expect such a brazen person in the world."

"A tael of silver? Haha, if anyone buys it, I'll take off my head and give it to you as a night pot. ”

"I can't say that, maybe this pickled cabbage can really cure cold and fever! It's okay to have a cold, this cold and fever is a serious illness that can kill people, if a tael of silver can save a person's life, it is not expensive. ”

"Haha, you really believe it! Brother Chen is really an honest man. ”

“……”

Listening to the surrounding discussions, several maids frowned, and the tall and thin maid said: "Little brother, you also heard it, you are young, and you are so good-looking, what are you not doing well, why do you need to be a liar?" ”

"Liar?" Ling Chi smiled faintly and said, "I'm not a liar, I won't know if I eat pickled cabbage." What's more, I said at the beginning that pickled cabbage can't cure cold and fever, and you don't need a penny. What else is there to worry about sister? ”

"This ...... Quite right. The tall and thin maid looked at the maid who had a cold and said, "Sister, do you want to try it?" ”

"Nope." The cold maid shook her head again and again: "I only have 100 yuan a month, where can I afford to eat." ”

1000 copper coins are consistent money, and consistent money is one or two silver, this girl has to eat or drink for ten months to buy a small plate of pickled cabbage. If it doesn't work, what if it does? She can't afford it.

Seeing that the maid was embarrassed, Ling Chi sighed and said, "Forget it, it's the first time I've opened a business, and my sister just has a cold, so let my sister taste it for free!" All when the opening of the big discount. ”

"Free?" The cold maid was surprised: "Do you really want money?" ”

"Not really." Ling Chi smiled: "I can't bear to see my sister being tortured by the cold. It's just that after my sister has recovered from the cold, please spread it on her behalf, how about it? ”

"If it really works, I'll help you spread it." The cold girl laughed.

"Then please give my sister a taste!" Ling Chi handed over a small plate of pickled cabbage.

The cold maid took it, because there were no chopsticks, so she could only eat with her hands.

Under the gaze of everyone, the maid sent a few shredded pickled cabbage into her mouth.

"Hmm-"

"Ding, conquer the ...... of non-grade diners"

There's nothing to worry about, it's all an advertisement.

With just one mouthful, the maid began to sweat, causing the cold and virus to dissipate quickly, and her breathing quickly returned to normal, and in just a dozen seconds, the whole person was much refreshed.

"Huh?" The maid woke up from the illusion, felt that her breathing was smooth, and her head was no longer dizzy, and her whole body was full of vitality, and she was surprised and delighted: "Okay? He took a few more deep breaths: "That's great! ”

Ling Chi smiled and said, "Congratulations sister." ”

"Wow!" The scene was in an uproar.

"What kind of pickled cabbage is this? How miraculous is it? ”

"You see, the maid ate the rest, and it seemed very sweet."

"This ...... It's just pickled cabbage, is it so delicious? ”

"Impossible! When pigs fly! This maid must be in the same league as this liar. ”

"Nonsense, she is obviously the maid of Miss Wang's family, how can she be in the same group as this peddler from other places."

"By the way, it seems that someone just said that they wanted to take off their heads and give them a night pot."

"Ahem, farewell!"

……

The noise in front of the temple attracted the attention of the Shaolin Temple, and soon several young monks ran out to check the situation, when they learned the cause and effect from the pilgrims, they all showed surprise, looked at Ling Chi and the four swords with the long sword behind him, and immediately went back to report to the abbot.

"Abbot, it's not good, someone from the rivers and lakes is looking for trouble."

When Abbot Xuanci, who was practicing, heard the news, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, talk about it carefully!" ”

"Yes." The little monk took a breath and told him what was happening in front of the temple.

After hearing this, Xuan Ci was slightly stunned: "Pickled cabbage cures the cold?" ”

"Yes, Abbot." The little monk said: "It is said that in addition to the cold, it can also cure cold and fever, and the pilgrims didn't believe it, but after the female benefactor ate it, the cold was immediately cured." ”

"......" Xuan Ci pondered for a moment, put on his robe, and said, "Wait for the old man to go and have a look." ”

……

Soon, a group of Shaolin monks led by Xuan Ci came to the door of the temple, and just saw a rich young master who was coughing again and again eating a small plate of pickled cabbage, and then saw that the rich young master's coughing stopped, and his face red due to fever also became white and red, very healthy, and the whole person instantly changed from a sick seedling to a strong guy.

"Okay? I'm really good! The rich young master looked up to the sky in surprise and laughed: "Wonderful! Wonderful! These two pieces of silver are really not expensive! It's really not expensive! ”

The scene was suddenly amazed.

The girl's cold just now was cured, maybe it can be said that it was a trust, but this young master of the Li family really suffered from cold and fever, because medicine and martial arts are not separated, and there are many monks in Shaolin Temple who can treat various diseases, and this young master of the Li family is here to see a doctor. As soon as Young Master Li arrived at the door, he heard that a plate of pickled cabbage here can instantly cure cold and fever, although it costs one or two silver, but Young Master Li is short of this money, so he immediately bought one.

And then a miracle happened.

"In Xia Li Luo, Luoyang Zhiluo, I don't know the name of this brother Taigao?" Li Luo bowed to Ling Chi and seemed to respect him very much.

Ling Chi smiled: "It turned out to be Gongzi Li, fortunately." In the Lower Ling Pond, the Ling of Top Gun, the Pool of the Wine Pond and the Meat Forest. ”

Lucullan banquets?

Li Luo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Brother Ling is really a second person!" ”

"Amitabha." Li Luo was about to have a good exchange with Ling Chi, but was interrupted by a Buddha horn, and turned his head to look at it unhappily, and suddenly his unhappiness disappeared, and he said respectfully: "It turned out to be Master Xuanci." ”

Xuan Ci smiled slightly: "Amitabha, Master Li, it's been a long time." Is Lingtang okay? ”

"Master Lao cares, and my mother is fine."

"Amitabha, good, good."

Xuan Ci turned his head to look at Ling Chi, slightly surprised: This is ...... White impermanence?

"Amitabha." Xuan Ci asked kindly, "I don't know where the donor came from?" ”

Ling Chi looked at Xuan Ci with no respect in his expression.

This Xuan Ci is not a high monk, he first listened to Murong Bo's words, and the Xiao Yuanshan family was ruined, and then broke the color ring from Ye Erniang, but Tian shamelessly continued to serve as the abbot of Shaolin. That's it, he knew that Ye Erniang had become one of the four villains, but he didn't stop it, but let him do evil, which was outrageous.

Ling Chi said lightly: "From where you came." ”

Xuan Ci was stunned, but he also felt Ling Chi's heartfelt disgust for him. This made him puzzled: "Amitabha, I don't want the donor to be a person with wise roots." ”

Ling Chi said lightly: "Abbot Xuanci, I am not here to live, and I don't want to make irresponsible remarks about your affairs, everyone does not interfere with the river water, and please leave me alone." ”

These words made everyone present talk a lot, and the four swords felt that Ling Chi and Xuan Ci were not dealing with each other, and they all clenched their long swords and waited for the battle.

Seeing the reaction of the four swords, the monks behind Xuan Ci also made a vigilant gesture.

Seeing this, many pilgrims immediately moved away from this place and watched from afar.

"Amitabha." Xuan Ci pronounced the Buddha's name and said, "The donor seems to be a little prejudiced against the old man? ”

"Prejudice?" Ling Chi sneered slightly: "I don't tilt my head to look at people, you think I'm biased against you, but in fact, you're standing on the wrong side." Isn't it! Take the lead big brother. Also, Ye Er ......"

"Shut up!" Xuan Ci's complexion changed drastically.

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