The owner of the bun shop doesn't care whether Zhang Zichen is telling the truth or not, and he doesn't care about what happened to Zhang Zichen in Shimen.

He only heard that Zhang Zichen and Long Fei were monks, so he laughed and said, "No wonder you don't have any money, it turns out that you are monks from overseas, who don't know the value of money, and don't know that on our land, there is a currency transaction." ”

After thinking for a moment, the owner of the bun stall asked again: "Are you here to participate in the once-in-a-century 'sea market'?"

Haishi?

Mirage?

Mirage?

What's going on?

Although these questions appeared in his mind, on the surface, Zhang Zichen still replied politely: "That's right, boss, we are here to participate in this 'sea market'." ”

When the owner of the bun stall heard this, he suddenly realized, and then said with a smile: "You two are really early enough, there are still three months before the start of the sea market." But come to think of it, that's right, besides you, there are also many monks who have come to Mirage City early to prepare for this sea market. ”

Having said so much, Zhang Zichen and Long Fei still don't understand what this 'sea market' is.

Later, Zhang Zichen found out that this sea market was just like a market, and it was a market for monks.

Mirage City has a long history, and for a long time, it was popular to have a sea market once every 100 years.

Every time there is a sea market, monks from far and wide gather in this mirage to sell and buy the treasures they want.

In short, as soon as the sea market arrived, there were panaceas, high-level weapons, and even many cheats and the like.

But the premise is that you have to be rich, you have to be rich.

Only when you have money can you buy a lot of good things at the beginning of the market.

However, money seems to be an extremely long distance for Zhang Zichen and Long Fei.

Time comes back to the present.

When the owner of the steamed bun stall learned that Zhang Zichen and Long Fei were monks who had come to participate in the sea market, he kindly persuaded him: "The two young people, just those people just now, are probably monks who came from other places to participate in the sea market. I think they are very murderous, and I want to persuade you, whether now or in the future, don't mess with those monks. ”

Speaking of this, the owner of the bun stall looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, but said softly: "I tell you secretly, I have heard that every time the sea market begins, many dead people are often found around this mirage city. Even our city lord has no way to catch any evidence. ”

"Thank you boss for the advice. Zhang Zichen knew that the owner of the bun stall was kind.

"Well, if it's okay, then you guys can go. The boss of the bun stall was also soft-hearted just now, so he gave Zhang Zichen and Long Fei two buns, and persuaded them.

He wouldn't continue to keep two penniless people in front of his bun shop for a long time, or he would have to lose money and give them two more buns.

"Thank you, boss, then we're leaving. Zhang Zichen thanked him and walked forward with Long Fei.

But after walking a few steps, Zhang Zichen suddenly turned around and asked, "Boss, can you tell us where Tianxianglou is?"

"Tianxiang Building?" the boss was stunned for a moment and replied, "Tianxiang Mansion is one of the largest restaurants in our Mirage City, it is located on the edge of the central square of Mirage City, if you want to go there, ask as you go, everyone knows where it is, and they will show you the way." ”

"Thank you owner, we will meet again if we have the chance. Zhang Zichen said with a smile, and then flew with the fat man Long and disappeared into the vast sea of people.

After watching the two young men leave, the boss said to himself, "Will we meet again?

Then the boss smiled bitterly, shook his head, and began to shout again: "Steamed buns, fragrant steamed buns, freshly baked steamed buns, hot steamed buns!"

said that Zhang Zichen and Long Fei, after they left the bun shop, they followed the direction of the boss of the bun shop and walked along this street market.

Long Fei didn't know why, and asked, "Lao Jiu, where are we going?"

Zhang Zichen replied: "Tianxianglou!"

"Ah, Tianxiang Building?" Long Fei said with an incredible look, "Lao Jiu, didn't you hear the owner of the bun shop just now, this Tianxiang is one of the largest restaurants in Mirage City, we are penniless, what are we doing there?"

"Go for revenge!" Zhang Zichen replied without hesitation, "Those big men bullied us today, and I want to get this tone back." ”

"Revenge?" At this time, it was Long Fei's turn to be nervous, "Lao Jiu, just now you also pulled me and said let's calm down and don't cause trouble, but now you are ......"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Long Fei, I have my own way of doing things. Zhang Zichen took Long Fei and shuttled through the crowd, and after a while, they followed the seven or eight big men just now.

These seven or eight big men also seemed to be monks, all of them with tiger heads and bears, carrying all kinds of heavy weapons.

They are still very arrogant when they walk, and they don't forget to bully weak people, and they dare to take advantage of some single women.

This kind of person is what Zhang Zichen hates the most.

It's just a pity that most of the people on the streets are still ordinary people, and they can't fight against these big men without Taoism and strength.

Like Zhang Zichen, most chose to remain silent.

Occasionally, one or two people wanted to get ahead, but they were beaten into a pig's head by seven or eight big men.

Seeing someone being beaten, Long Fei was immediately frightened and persuaded: "Lao Jiu, seeing that the cultivation of these people is not weak, let's not mess with them." ”

Zhang Zichen smiled and said, "Senior Brother Long Fei, when did you become so cowardly? When you were in Penglai Immortal Island, you kept helping to shout to beat Huang Fuqi down, but now you are afraid of things?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, that's what you taught me. Long Fei explained, "Just now you were still pulling me and not letting me do it." ”

"Just now, now the enemy is in the light, and we are in the dark. Zhang Zichen said with a smile, "Later, we will secretly use a little trick to make them unable to eat and walk around." ”

"Secretly using tricks?" Long Fei said with a smile, "Haha! I like this!"

In this way, Zhang Zichen and Long Fei discussed how to deal with these big men, and at the same time followed them and walked along the long street market.

The lively street is very long, but it is also very lively, I didn't expect that the population of this seaside city is so large, Zhang Zichen and Long Fei secretly followed the big man and a group of seven people with the help of the crowd, and nothing could be found.

About half an hour later, at the end of the street, a huge square finally appeared.

This square, Zhang Zichen estimated, is worth the size of three or four football fields, this is the central square of the mirage city that the owner of the bun stall said.

In the square, there are many stalls, and there are many people buying and selling in them.

But on the whole, the square is very empty, and there are not many people trading.