"Clear and long-lasting, fragrant and fragrant; The soup color is apricot green, clear and bright, good tea, really good tea, this should be the real West Lake Longjing, it is really not a treasure in the tea, Zhang Yuanwai is really an elegant person, I am these overseas treasures, it should be Zhang Lizhu such a hermit master to accept the identity of the master, I don't know if the little monk's request for exchange Zhang Shizhu is willing to agree to it......"?

In the hall of Zhangfu in the south of Hangzhou, Song Yicheng, who was dressed in a black monk's robe and wearing a monk's hat, was sitting on the guest seat in the hall, pretending to be serious, where he learned the appearance of the ancient literati and scholars he saw on TV, pretending to taste the cup of fragrant tea in his hand, and constantly praising in his mouth, trying to make an elegant appearance, but unfortunately, his last two sentences still clearly revealed a strong copper smell, Zhang Yutang, who was standing behind Zhang Yuanwai on the opposite side, secretly despised it. But they didn't dare to express it.

In the hands of this outsider, at this time is carefully playing with a small and delicate mirror, this mirror is only the size of a palm, oval, the front mirror is made of glass, of course, it is very clear, it can be said that it is visible, clear, the back is made of modern technology full of exotic metal patterns entangled, it looks unusually luxurious and exquisite, in modern times, of course, it is only worth twenty or thirty yuan at most, but it can be placed here, it is not easy to say, it is said that it is a fetish, some people believe it.

In addition to this mirror, there is a delicate lighter and a small tablet next to it. These three things are the items that Song Yicheng used to exchange family heirloom swords with the other party, and Song Yicheng spent a long time working on it, and went to this Hangzhou city to inquire for a long time before he found here, just to get this peerless sword of the family heirloom. In Song Yicheng's memory, this sword is a psychic sword, but it's a pity that this white lady borrowed this sword to get rid of the centipede spirit. Although he didn't know the origin of this sword, he got a conclusion that this sword was very likely to be the thing used by Zhang Tianshi to eliminate demons and defend the Tao when he was cultivating, so after beating this Xu Xian, Song Yicheng rushed directly to Zhangfu in Hangzhou almost without stopping, and came here to cheat and deceive. I'm going to swap out this heirloom from someone else.

There is no way, although his own lady is from the previous life, but Song Yicheng, who has Xu Xian's complete life memory, already regards Bai Suzhen as his beloved wife in his heart, how can he sit back and watch his wife not even have a magic weapon to take advantage of? Therefore, Song Yicheng immediately hit the idea on the top of the star-chasing sword of this Zhang family. Prepare to exchange the modern things in your storage space for this Excalibur of the other party. No, according to his own understanding, Song Yicheng knew that he was so short now, and he could only pretend to be those bald donkeys from Buddhism. So there was such a scene in front of me.

"This master, you said that these three holy relics are the treasures of the immortal family brought back by the Buddhist monks from overseas immortal mountains, and the old man also believes this, you have to carry forward the Dharma to subdue the demons and defend the way. Therefore, I need to exchange for my Zhang family's ancestral sword, and the old man also agreed, but you use these three treasures to exchange for my Zhang family's ancestral sword, is this matter a loss, although our Zhang family is from Taoism. But the heart of the Buddha is also very pious, and the old man can't do such a thing as blaspheming the Buddha. Otherwise, you only need to take out this Kunlun mirror to exchange, this water fire and fairy sound box, and ask the master to put it away, the old man can exchange the ancestral treasure for a divine object, if there are three pieces, I'm afraid the old man can't afford it......"!

What the? What the. Song Yicheng, who was worried that the other party would dislike his three items for being clumsy, and refused to exchange them, immediately jumped up happily, picked up the lighter and the sound box on the table, and stuffed it directly into the hands of this outsider, and happily persuaded: "Amitabha, my ancestor is merciful, Zhang Shizhu is really a sincere person, this is what you love and I want, since the little monk said that he used these three sacred objects in exchange for the ancestral sword of your house, there is a reason to take back two pieces, Zhang Shizhu's kind little monk understands, Please also ask Zhang Shizhu to accept this piece of the little monk's mind, the use of this fairy sound box The little monk has also told you, please Zhang Shizhu put them all away, your heart to the Buddha, I think, the Buddha and its old man will definitely see in the eyes, keep in mind, the family of goodness, there will be Yu Qing, the donor is so generous, willing to exchange the family heirloom sword, it can be said that the merit is immeasurable, and the Buddha will also bless the Zhang family to wait for the peace and joy of all generations......"!

Song Yicheng's actions can make this Zhang Wai grateful, look at how real this monk is, sure enough, the monk does not speak, what he says is what, it seems that today's matter, my Zhang family is afraid to get a big bargain.

"Yutang, quick, go to the ancestral hall behind to get the ancestral sword of our Zhang family, oh yes, and the wooden box containing the sword handed down by the ancestors, all of them are taken together, the ancestors once said, there is a big opportunity on this box to leave to our descendants, as a result, this sword has been passed down in my family for several generations, and our ancestors have not seen what the ancestors said about the great opportunity, today this sword, together with this box, the old man will give it to the master, I hope the master will make good use of this sword, drop a few more demons, and help people, which can be regarded as a merit of our Zhang family......"!

It didn't take long for this simple and unpretentious sheathed copper sword to arrive in Song Yicheng's hands, and at the same time it was sent to Song Yicheng's hands, and there was a thick and sturdy purple wooden box. Song Yicheng was overjoyed to put the sword into the box, and gave a Buddhist etiquette to Zhang Yuanwai: "Sure enough, it is a good sword, the purpose of the little monk's trip has been achieved, thank you to the old donor Zhang, the sky is not early, the little monk said goodbye, if the little monk has the fate to come to your place again in the future, he must visit the old donor Zhang again, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, good, good ......"!

"The master's words, it should be my Zhang family to be ashamed, today coincides with the Dragon Boat Festival, if the master does not quit meat and vegetarian, do not dislike the crude wine of the house, please use the meal and then go not too late, then please also ask the master to drink two glasses of realgar wine, go to this summer, the master please sit for a while......"!

"What, what day do you say today? Dragon Boat Festival, is today the day to drink realgar wine on the fifth day of the fifth month of May? Oops, it's broken, it's broken, the cowardly bag must have been scared to death by the original formation of the lady now, it's broken, it's a bad dish, no, I have to go, that, please forgive the old donor, the little monk suddenly thought that there is something important to do, at this moment the little monk is in a state of confusion, no intention to eat wine, the kindness of the old donor Zhang, the little monk has a heart, the little monk said goodbye, here again I wish the old donor Zhang and his family a happy and prosperous family, waiting for all generations, and a long ......"!

As soon as he heard this Zhang Yuanwai's words, Song Yicheng couldn't sit still there anymore, what? Is it the Dragon Boat Festival today? It's bad, it's bad, my last life was scared to death today by the lady who drank realgar wine, Bai Suzhen, I didn't expect that although I broke the space, when I got here, I couldn't save this ending, looking at the current time, it is estimated that the cowardly Xu Xian should have become a dead person without breathing. Next, it was lively, in order to save Xu Xian, this Bai Suzhen broke into the heavens to steal the fairy grass, and went into the underworld to chase the soul, causing several disasters, so that Xu Xian was rescued, but unfortunately this girl didn't give any face, not long after she came to life, she was fooled into the Jinshan Temple by Na Fahai. No, I can't sit back and watch my lady run around alone and get tired, hurry, I have to hurry back. If you are fast enough, you should be able to prevent this tragedy from happening.

Without waiting for the father and son to reply, Song Yicheng nodded to the other party, and with a force under his feet, a ball of white qi rose flatly, holding his whole person there directly into the air, and after the body rose to a sufficient height, all the true yuan in the body tried his best to destroy, and the whole person shot out like a rocket in the direction of Suzhou in the distance.

"Oh my God, the master is really a profound monk of Buddhism, he can soar the clouds and fog, I didn't expect my Zhang Mansion to have this monk come, it is really a blessing for three lives, Yutang, what are you still stunned for, don't kneel down with your father, thank the Buddha for his kindness......"!

"Father, the sword of our Zhang family is an ancestral treasure, let's just exchange it for him, isn't it a little inappropriate......?"

After worshipping on the ground, Zhang Yutang couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart anymore, and asked this question to his father, you must know that it is something handed down by the ancestors, no matter how precious other treasures are, they can't be exchanged lightly.

"What's wrong, it's not for you to be a father, you look at you are eighteen years old this year, you can't do anything, you know how to wander around all day long, not stable at all, and your father's body is not as good as a day, how can you let me rest assured that the Zhang family's family business will be passed on to you, as long as the father dedicates these three treasures to one or two of today's official family, when the official family is happy, give you a background, give our Zhang family a title, it is best to reward you with an official and a half-position, when the time comes, you can rest assured that your father will be relieved......"!

Zhang Yuanwai looked at his son who was not angry, sighed lowly, his heart softened, and he told him the plan he had in mind, if it wasn't for this precious son, how could he transfer the family heirloom sword, alas, how to say, this is also the demon sword sent by the sixth generation of the Heavenly Master when his ancestors left Longhu Mountain, but it is a pity that it is so cheap for this Buddhist monk. (To be continued......)

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