Chapter 41: The Change of the Little Qingguan
Bu Hei didn't know the news of Bu San's death, because he had left Zhongtong Gate last night, and just after noon, he came to the foot of Xiaoqing Mountain.
Coincidentally, I missed the sword in the early morning, and I didn't receive the summons from Zhongtong Fenguan.
"According to what my brother said yesterday, Xiao Qingguan is now a rat crossing the street, and I will go up the mountain now, I must be able to see the desperate and painful expression of the little Taoist, it must be comparable to the extreme refreshment of 666 killing."
Bu Hei continued to play with the two iron lead-filled dice in his right hand, squinting at the small Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
In fact, he still has a thought.
Previously, Bu San took the lead in this mission, if Bu San was really successful, then he would not be able to share any credit in Yang Chusheng.
Even if Bu Sansi is a brother, Bu Hei doesn't think that Bu San will give him a lot of the benefits he gets.
That's a reward from Tianhexuan!
Tianhexuan, as one of the top three factions in the entire Suling County, casually omitted some elixir magic weapons, which was undoubtedly a qualitative leap in his strength.
As a veteran gambler, Buji has always understood that when it is time to fight, he must make a move!
With a fight, he may be able to go one step further and enter the middle stage of foundation building.
The people of the middle channel are only in the middle stage of foundation building, but the aura is stronger, and the qi that is released can break the enemy outside the three zhang, and they have already taken charge of a nine-grade sect, which is far from being comparable to the early stage of foundation building that can only be released about one zhang and can only live under people.
He can be a middle-channel person, but if I am in the middle stage of foundation building, why not?
Therefore, he must not let Bu San alone take this credit.
When he went up the mountain this time, if no one noticed, he didn't mind using the iron dice in his hand to carve two sixes on Jiang Chou's head.
When the time comes, the little Taoist priest will die in his own hands, how can he be able to follow the benefits he deserves!
Even...... It might be feasible to go back and ask for credit first!
Thinking like this, Bu Hei took a step forward and walked up the mountain road of Xiaoqing Mountain.
However, he didn't take two steps before he stopped.
For at the corner of the mountain road in front of him, a group of people were going up the mountain in a group.
Looking at their expressions, their faces were full of devotion and adoration, and the young women in the crowd even had a throbbing light in their eyes.
"Cui'e, didn't you already come to offer incense just now? Why did I see you again? ”
"I'll put two more sticks of incense on my Xiaojiang Road, can't I? Besides, if you haven't been here before, how do you know I've been?! ”
"Hmph, do you think that the head of Xiaojiang lacks your money? You don't know yet, when I came back from the mountain to line up just now, I had already heard that a stick of incense had risen to two cents! ”
"Ah......" Cui'e, a girl in a green dress, trembled and bit her lip, as if she was a little hesitant.
"If it goes up, it will rise, don't say two cents, it's twenty or fifty wen, isn't Daoist Xiaojiang worthy?" Behind Cui'e, a young woman who was obviously older and plump snorted coldly and said, "Sisters, our Xiaojiang Dao Chang is unique, what is the money?" ”
She stepped forward and patted Cui'e on the shoulder, and said with relief: "Cui'e, we know the situation of your family, just do what you can, Xiaojiang Daoist won't blame you." ”
"Yes, if you can buy ten sticks of incense, you can grit your teeth and buy a hundred sticks, and do what you can."
The corner of his eyes twitched: "......"
Something seems to be wrong.
The last girl to speak, do you really know what it means to do what you can?
We need pilgrims like you!
Wait a minute...... That's not right!
This is different from what Bu San said!
Doesn't it mean that Xiao Qingguan has lost all his reputation, and everyone shouts and beats?
Doesn't it mean that Xiaoqingguan has gone to the general trend, and the door is full of birds?
What's going on with this group of pilgrims who are obsessed with faith in front of you?
The incense procession is lined up from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, okay?
And there is a steady stream of women who do not leave after coming down from the mountain, but re-line to the end of the line and start lining up again!
Bu San stood in place, stunned as he looked at the black pressure in front of him that meandered like a long dragon to the top of the mountain.
If you think about it again, even if the incense business is at its best, it is less than one-fifth...... If you want to talk about the proportion of female pilgrims, it has to be less than half.
said that it was good to engage in a small Qingguan reputation, is this how it is done?
Bu Sixin said brother, aren't you tricking me......
No, I'm going to see for myself!
Thinking about it, Buji wanted to take off into the air and head towards the top of the mountain.
"Huh? Sisters, look, someone is going to cut the line! ”
"Who? Hey, what an ugly Taoist priest......"
Buji stumbled and glared back at the girl.
Unexpectedly, the girl was not afraid of him at all, and even glared back with an even more disgusted look.
"Hurry down, it's amazing to fly, and you can't cut the queue if you can fly!"
"Yes, someone like you can fly, Daoist Xiao Jiang only killed one this morning!"
"Hurry up, we are all qualified as followers of Xiaojiang Daochang, and we can't do such immoral things."
"I wondered, they are also Taoist priests, why is the gap so big?"
Some of them were even more grumpy, so they directly picked up the stones on the side of the road and threw them at the heavenly steps.
The rest followed suit, and countless stones smashed into the air.
For a while, Buji couldn't fly to a high enough height, so he had to retreat with a black face.
Wait, did someone just say ...... The little Taoist killed a flying man in the morning?
Flying...... It can't be a step away, right?
Buji stiffened.
……
In the main hall of Xiaoqingguan, Chonglou has been motionless and has maintained a smile for two hours.
Not long after Chu Yingying left, the people of Qinghe County came to Xiaoqingguan like crazy to pray for blessings and incense.
If it weren't for Jiang Chou's hamster attributes, the incense in Xiaoqingguan would have been insufficient!
Even so, at this moment, everything that Xiaoqingguan can see with the naked eye, and where it can be inserted and can't, are full of incense!
Even Chonglou's hands, elbows, and armpits are densely filled with incense!
His whole arm is between them, and it is a human-shaped incense platform.
The smoke was so thick that people couldn't see the tall statue clearly, and the tears flowed and the coughing continued.
Even so, there was no reduction in the number of pilgrims, some of whom were faced, and Chonglou promised that he had seen them no less than three or four times in two hours!
Someone even wanted to put incense into his ear, but he glared at him fiercely, so he retreated.
Chonglou swore that when Jiang Chou came back, he would settle this account with him!
It's best if Jiang Chou can say something like "there is nothing to repay, only to promise each other with his body".
"Bang!"
At that moment, there was another loud bang in the backyard.
Why do you say again, because during these two hours, such a loud noise occurs every few short hours.
The pilgrims who came early were accustomed to it, and even took the initiative to explain the new faces who lined up in the main hall for the first time, with a superior expression of "I am an old fan, you are a new fan, I will listen to me and introduce you well".
"This sound is not a big deal, except that the smell is a little smelly, but the incense in our Xiaoqingguan is vigorous, and it can cover the ......."
Chonglou couldn't move his hands and could only roll his eyes.
"Haha, it worked! What does the old man say, the sky does not give birth to the old man, and the medicine is like a long night! ”
Jun Jue's old and heroic laughter came from the backyard.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Chonglou feels that the taste in this voice is so heavy......
Yes, Chonglou picks up guests in the main hall, and Jun Jue Lao Dao has been studying the possible effects of combining Wan Yu Qianyan and Huang Laoqi's skills in the backyard since just now......
Now it seems, it seems to be...... It worked?