Jiang Renbao finally quietly plugged the plug and tied it around his waist again.

Raising the sword is an extremely scarce container, which can be conceived and raised into a long-type spirit treasure, and its value is immeasurable, not to mention that Jiang Renbao has discovered another magical ability.

It can actually process ordinary wine into "divine wine" through the "formation" arranged inside!

Invisibly, this sword-raising gourd may have become the leader of all sword-raising gourds.

Of course, these are Jiang Renbao's guesses, and whether this is the case or not will have to wait for more research in the future.

Top dog......

Thank you!

Jiang Renbao couldn't help but think of that: the boss who is extremely strict with himself in cultivation and cares about himself in life.

"Jiang Shaoxia?" Jiang Renbao, the shopkeeper, was stunned for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking again, and asked cautiously: "Do you want to continue to add?"

"Oh, thank you, no need! enough, enough!" Jiang Renbao hurriedly replied.

"The villain heard my nephew's words just now, don't take it to heart! Our shop is handed down from our ancestors, because the person who left the secret recipe for this Tusu wine is a Shang Immortal, so the Xiao Shop has always charged any fees to the Shang Immortals. When I first took over the store, I was a little unhappy. But after a long time, I will naturally get used to it! What's more, this rule has been passed down from the ancestors! No one dares to break this rule!" In the eyes of the shopkeeper, this is not a big deal, but he is afraid that Jiang Renbao will take care of it, so he kindly reminded him.

It was at this moment that an electric light flashed through Jiang Renbao's mind, and he seemed to have grasped something.

I saw him raise his hand sharply and signal the shopkeeper not to speak.

He narrowed his eyes, his eyes empty, and muttered as he thought back to the words of his uncle and nephew.

Got used to it......

After a long time, I naturally get used to it......

Habit becomes natural, and no one will mind......

No one minds, and naturally it goes unnoticed......

In the next moment, Jiang Renbao seemed to grasp an important point, and looked at Monk Jueyuan with a bright eye, "Master, is that so?"

After Jiang Renbao's point, Jueyuan instantly understood, "Jiang Shaoxia is ...... say"

Jiang Renbao put his arms on the edge of the table, unconsciously raised his right hand, his thumb and index finger began to rub his chin, and his voice was full of affirmation: "Since Emperor Long Jue ascended the throne, the ten iron laws promulgated are used to restrain the behavior of monks, and the first three of these iron laws are to protect ordinary people from being suppressed and slaughtered by monks!"

These ten iron laws are probably hundreds of years old since they were promulgated...... Naturally, it was imprinted in the minds of the people, which led to the formation of a habitual direction of thinking - the monks did not dare to kill the people openly.

If there is, they will be like the person in the cloak, and they will not dare to show their true faces! And the two immortals who were telling fortunes to the people in the past will naturally not be considered by the people to be the accomplices of the man in the cloak!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Renbao picked up the bowl and poured it violently, and asked, "Shopkeeper, what do you think?"

I saw the shopkeeper's eyes wide, looking at Jiang Renbao, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.

Because this idea is too crazy in his opinion, does anyone dare to go against the emperor's order and do the world's disapproval?

Jiang Renbao turned his gaze to Jueyuan's body again.

"Your Majesty has already announced to the world four days ago that Chan will give up the throne! At this moment, it is a mortal who is sitting on the throne! It seems that the time can correspond!" Monk Jueyuan showed an appreciative look at Jiang Renbao.

"In other words, because the new emperor ascended the throne and was unable to personally intervene in the affairs of the cultivation world, they became more presumptuous and did whatever they want......ed? The process takes too long...... Those who are missing......"

I just had a glimmer of eyebrows, but I didn't want to be ruthlessly broken by time.

"Don't worry about it so much, shopkeeper, do you have any painters here who know how to paint? Can you still draw the heads of the two people who told fortunes before?" Jiang Renbao asked.

......

The shopkeeper thought for a long time and hesitated: "There is an old pedant, but he is more than ninety, and whether he can hold the pen is a problem......

"There's another way!" said Monk Jueyuan.

"What way?" Jiang Renbao and the others looked at Jueyuan curiously.

"Our Buddhism has a practice called 'Dream for a Thousand Years', and the first thing is to dream!"

"What does the master mean by entering the shopkeeper's dream and pursuing the appearance of those two people in the dream?" Jiang Renbao understood literally.

"Exactly!" Jueyuan nodded, looked at the shopkeeper, and asked, "Has the donor seen the appearance of those two with his own eyes?"

I saw that the shopkeeper shook his head and said, "I only saw one of them, and the other one didn't go out of his way to see it! Xiaolu is here!" The nephew who was standing in front of the shopkeeper's greeting counter came over and said, "This kid loves to join in the fun, and he has seen both of them." ”

"Amitabha! If the donor can trust the poor monk, let the poor monk enter a dream of Xiao Tanyue! Maybe you can find the real murderer!" Jueyuan clasped his hands together, his attitude was extremely respectful, and he asked for the opinion of the shopkeeper.

"Is it dangerous?" Although the shopkeeper knew that monks were not ordinary people, he didn't understand the world of cultivators, let alone any exercises.

Falling into a dream, literally, is a person entering another person's dream, which is the same as a stranger breaking into his house in the middle of the night, there should be a certain degree of danger, right? But the shopkeeper could not directly refuse the holy monk, so he had to explain: "The villain's life is saved by the young man and the holy monk, if the villain is allowed to go to the soup and fire, the villain will not retreat! It's just that our Weng family now has this lone seed...... is also counting on him to pass on the family and continue to pass on this Yunbo Restaurant...... Otherwise, the holy monk will enter my dream! one is better than nothing, right?!"

Jueyuan naturally knew the other party's concerns, so he had to ask for the other party's consent.

Although it is not impossible to only see one of them, people's memories are temporal, and the specific characteristics are likely to fade in these three days, and there will be a hazy feeling in dreams.

If you have seen both, the probability will be relatively greater!

Now it seems that this road is no longer open......

Monk Jueyuan smiled slightly, he didn't mean to blame the shopkeeper, after all, people are selfish.

"I do!"

Just then, a loud voice rang out.

Weng Xiaolu, who was standing next to Weng's shopkeeper, opened his mouth, clasped his hands tightly, and looked at Monk Jueyuan nervously, his voice was different, and he became a little trembling, but he still said: "I am willing! Although I can't draw, I remember the appearance of those two people very clearly! The holy monk will enter my dream!"

"Fawn...... You!" "The shopkeeper Weng seemed to want to reprimand Weng Xiaolu.

"Uncle! I'm thirteen years old! I've grown up! I'm in charge of this matter!" Weng Xiaolu was afraid that he would be reprimanded by his uncle, so he retreated again, so he preemptively said.

"Amitabha! Xiao Tanyue is really a heroic boy! The poor monk will definitely guarantee the safety of your life!"

Jueyuan stood up and bowed slightly at Weng Xiaolu!

Seeing this, Jiang Renbao hurriedly got up and bowed to Weng Xiaolu as well!

The gift of the two flattered Weng Xiaolu, and planted a seed of courage and justice in the young man's heart!