In the courtyard of the mansion, an old man dressed in purple sat on a futon suspended in the air, his hands doing a meditative divine sense, and he kept an eye on Wang Jiang who stepped through the door.

An old and weak monk who can build a foundation dares to snoop on himself at such a casual pace, he is really looking for death!

Although Wang Jiang's current cultivation has not yet returned to the actual realm of foundation building, but with his divine consciousness cultivation alone, he is enough to crush this old foundation building monk who wantonly exposes his aura.

If it weren't for the fact that in this Great Song Dynasty, a reckless monk who dared to snoop on others at will would have been slapped to death by himself.

Along the way, Wang Jiangqiang endured this old Zhuji unscrupulously looking at himself, and only when he walked into the compound and saw this old man did he stop tempting.

Looking at this old man in purple, Wang Jiang was disdainful, but he didn't show it.

The landlord next to him was still asking Wang Jiang to keep warm from the cold, but Wang Jiang turned a deaf ear, just looked at this old man who had not built the foundation for a long time.

It seems that the real owner of this place should be the old monk in front of him. No \./Wrong \./More\./New '.w'.a'.p'.'.'.c'.o'.m

I really don't know where he got the courage to dare to spy on himself so unscrupulously, are all the monks in the Great Song like this?

After seeing the purple-clothed monk, the landlord who had brought him in before said respectfully to the purple-clothed old man, "The guests have brought, I'll go and prepare tea first!" ”

Then the middle-aged landlord left, leaving only Wang Jiang and the elderly monk.

The elderly monk who was suspended in the air was the first to speak: "I heard that you are going to exchange the bag of spirit stones for that small piece of land?" ”

Wang Jiang threw away the bag of spirit stones, "That's right, you can understand it like this!" ”

Looking at the bag of spirit stones that fell to the ground, the old man's face was gloomy and he said coldly, "I don't know what the surname of this Taoist friend is, and his background and feet?" ”

"It has nothing to do with you, you'd better agree to this matter, otherwise it's not up to you and me to make trouble in the Great Song Yamen!" For this old man who was not polite at all, Wang Jiang was not polite at all.

The old man's forehead was bruised, and he finally let out a deep breath, "Daoist friends think so, when it comes to the yamen, I have no chance of winning at all?" ”

Wang Jiang ignored it at all, put away the spirit stone that fell on the ground and turned to leave, and snorted coldly, "You might as well try it!" ”

According to the law of the Great Song Dynasty, all the things of his parents during their lifetime must be inherited by their children after death, and it is already very face-saving for him to be able to give him a bag of spirit stones.

At this time, the landlord was urging a few subordinates to come over with tea, and the old man saw that Wang Jiang was about to leave, and he couldn't pull his face to dissuade him, so he had to give the landlord a look.

The middle-aged landlord was also very clever, and then stopped in front of Wang Jiang and said with a smile: "This immortal, don't be in a hurry about everything, sit down and have a cup of tea, what can't you talk about, don't you say?" ”

Wang Jiang glanced back at the old man, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”

The old man didn't reply, closed his eyes and recuperated, but the blue tendons bursting out of his forehead were really obvious, how could this kid be so fearless, and he didn't understand the world at all.

As soon as you came up, you were so arrogant, and you didn't leave me any room at all?

The landlord was a little embarrassed when he saw the situation, so he had to come out and continue to solve the siege, "Come on, come on, sit down first, let's sit down and talk." ”

Then he instructed the servant next to him, "Where is the chair?" Bring the chair over! ”

Under the persuasion of the landlord's kind words, Wang Jiang finally sat down, leaned on the Taishi's chair, and the old monk spoke, "It's just a piece of land, why should you make everyone unhappy?" ”

Wang Jiang took the tea and flipped the bag of spirit stones in his hand, "Yes, so what do you think?" ”

He didn't want to spend too much time here, and the old man's tone revealed that the words and culture that the officials in the official government and yamen liked to use were extremely mellow.

He doesn't like it, let alone with an old man who can build a foundation, he doesn't need to do this.

The old man still shook his head: "Daoyou, who is that talent?" Why should beings like you and me care about the life and death of such people, don't go astray! ”

There is a lot of nonsense, Wang Jiang really couldn't bear it and said bluntly, "Nonsense, if you agree, you agree, if you don't agree, I don't care, cultivators specialize in these officialdom words, I think you are going astray!" ”

Wang Jiang threw the bag of spirit stones directly in front of him." (More exciting on the next page!) )

You have to agree or disagree with this matter, and you have to agree if you don't agree, you have no say in me! ”

The coercion of divine consciousness instantly shrouded the past, and the purple-clothed old man who was originally suspended in the air fell to the ground in an instant, sweating like rain.

The landlord on the side watched his respectful immortal chief being subjugated by such a young boy, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only stand there and watch Wang Jiang leave.

Wang Jiang strode away, leaving the old man lying on the spot, his eyes full of horror.

From the moment he entered the door just now, no matter how much he investigated, this kid was just a condensation stage cultivator, why did he have such a strong coercion.

Could it be that this person is a monk who deliberately conceals his cultivation, but why is this?

didn't have time to think about it, the old man hurriedly got up and instructed the landlord on the side, "Quick, go and prepare some generous gifts, and follow me to the home of the talented person!" ”

The landlord, who was still in fright, was awakened by this sound, and quickly nodded, "Oh, okay, okay, I'll go." ”

After Wang Jiang left the landlord's mansion, he went to a place to sell food, and when he walked into the store, he almost took whatever he saw, especially the meat and other foods, which were almost taken by him alone.

At the time of settlement, because there was no currency of the Great Song Dynasty, the lower grade spirit stone could only be used as the checkout, but fortunately, it was not surprising that it was the Great Song Imperial City. Eight Chinese Net

At this time, Wang Jiang had already embarked on the road back, and Chengcai's family was surrounded by dozens of people.

The old man who built the foundation didn't notice Wang Jiang's figure, and first asked the middle-aged landlord to come forward to deal with the talented brothers and sisters.

Cheng Ya helped her brother out of the room, and looked at these people around her in horror, "What do you want to do?" Don't push us anymore, this is what is meant to be ours, why should you be robbers? ”

Chengcai nervously grabbed his sister with his hand and signaled her not to be afraid, but in fact, he was very panicked in his heart.

He is not afraid of death, he is afraid of his sister, who is so young and so sensible.

If it weren't for his natural leg disease, he would definitely not let his sister stay by his side, there is really no way. No \./Wrong \./More\./New '.w'.a'.p'.'.'.c'.o'.m

The landlord changed his previous attitude towards Chengcai, and said softly to Chengcai, "Chengcai, don't be nervous, we have no other meaning to come today, just a simple chat." ”

Chengcai protected his sister Chengya behind him and said, "What is there to talk about between us?" ”

The landlord smiled, and took a gift box from the entourage's mobile phone, "You take this first, some time ago, people misinterpreted my meaning, resulting in bothering you all the time, this is an apology." ”

Chengcai looked at the gift box in the landlord's hand, and was vigilant, "What are you going to do, just say it, don't engage in these false things?" ”。