"What is this thing?"

Two men squatted on the left and right by the stinking mud pool, and in front of them was a lotus leaf that had just spit out its shape.

Although Chen Liu thought that the lotus seed was absolutely extraordinary, after all, he was a newcomer and didn't know the secret of the treasure.

However, Bai Jiu around him is different, as a top student of Qin Tianjian and the eighth disciple of Liang Jianzheng, his knowledge is naturally not comparable to Chen Liu.

When he stood on the shoulders of giants, he could say that the entire Qin Tianjian was a younger brother, but when he encountered a field that the sages had not set foot in, Chen Liu was the younger brother of the younger brother.

"It's very tender, if you pick it off and copy a plate of lotus leaf chicken, it will be very fragrant."

"You're so skinny, Lord Prison will be pleased."

After the skin was finished, Bai Jiu told him about the true appearance of the lotus leaf.

If it is particularly precious, it is not.

These lotus roots, lotus leaves, lotus flowers, and lotus seeds do not have the effect of medicine on the dead and the living bones, and it is impossible for people to make breakthroughs in cultivation or increase longevity.

"But it's beautiful." I look good at your uncle!

However, according to legend, this kind of lotus leaf lotus is related to a certain ancient god, although it does not have a particularly peculiar effect, but it can nourish the soul and regulate qi and blood.

"Which god is it?"

It's him, it's him, our friend, little ......

"Lotus God."

“……”

I can't complain about the casual title of the gods in this era, and what makes Chen Liu even more discouraged is - my song is about to be sung, you play this for me?

Bai Jiu continued:

"Legend has it that the lotus god is transformed by a white lotus under the Buddha's seat, and becomes a demon with spirituality, and then washes it by Buddhism, sweeps away a demonic energy, and obtains the fruit position."

There are many legends of Buddhism, most of them are self-sacrificing for others and creating the world, but this one is a little different.

"But then something happened to the Lotus God, and it is said that there was a big disturbance in the Obon Mountain, which provoked the wrath of the Dharma Protector Vajra, shattered his Dharma body, knocked his spirituality down to the mortal world, and returned to the body of the Lotus Flower to suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death."

According to Bai Jiu, after the lotus god fell into the mortal world, he caused the twelve lotus seeds to be contaminated with spirituality.

When the twelve lotus seeds are reunited, it is possible for the lotus god to return to his place and regain his true body.

"It is said that the Lotus God is the most beautiful woman in the world, and many Buddhist disciples who have seen the true face of the Great God have violated the lust precept and have been expelled from the Lingshan Mountain."

Chen Liu, who listened carefully, raised a question:

"What's the use of gathering twelve lotus seeds? Can you make a wish or let the great god confess the Lord......"

"You don't really fucking want to have any affair with this legendary god, do you?"

Bai Jiu's strange eyes stared at Chen Liu, making him a little weak-hearted.

However, Bai Jiu then changed his mind and continued:

"It's useless if you want to. Let's not talk about whether this legend is true or not, just say that eight of the twelve lotus seeds were brought back to the Great Leiyin Temple by Vulture Mountain, and you still want to snatch things from the Buddha? ”

"That's!"

snatching things from the Buddha's hands, it is estimated that the old eunuch does not dare to say that he is sure.

Chen Liu is a nine-grade martial artist, does he rely on the head iron to go to the Eagle Mountain to rob?

Not to mention the Buddha, even if he is a little novice at the bottom of the mountain, he may not be able to beat it.

Now in the whole world, if the Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions is a master, it can be said that it is a unique step in the rivers and lakes.

Since the disappearance of Daozun, the division of heaven and man, and the opening of the Sword Sect, although it is still a behemoth, there are some faint green and yellow images, and it lacks the existence of a Buddha who can make a final decision.

Although there are many branches of the warlock line, the difference between five and six, two or three, has really become a nightmare for countless warlocks.

Although the witch Gu is mysterious, and the means are even more unguardable, there is no brilliant record that is famous in the world.

In other words, the Confucian family can apply to fight!

Not much else, once the Confucian saint entered the Vulture Mountain to talk with the Buddha about the scriptures, quarreled for three days and three nights, and finally retired.

The Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Vajra under the Buddha are none close to the Confucian saints!

Even if the Confucian saint died suddenly, the saints such as Yasheng and Wensheng were all over the world, and their cultivation was also unfathomable. From then on, no one could look down on Confucianism and the academy.

As for Takeo? Don't talk about it.

Bai Jiu easily put a few layers of magic circles on the lotus, so that people from the outside world could not snoop on it.

"This thing can't be transplanted now, and it needs to wait for the lotus flower to bloom and the lotus seed to be conceived before it can be taken away. Its effect, in fact, is very good for your current state of cultivation. Although I don't know if I haven't seen you for a few days, your realm has been consolidated so quickly and so well, but below the seventh grade, this thing has an effect. ”

Chen Liu thanked Bai Jiu.

Warlocks know so much, and their means are so brilliant.

Bah! Vulgar Takeo!

After delaying these efforts, their main purpose was to see what the old bustard in the Drunken Dream Building had in mind, and to take Evian away as soon as possible.

The next moment, Chen Liu came to the center of the hall of the Zuimeng Building, and the old bustard was sitting next to him.

Chen Liu's sudden appearance made the old bustard startled, and made her have a big change in Chen Liu's mental prediction.

Although I have never received this kind of elusive master, I have never eaten pork, and I have always seen pigs run.

Could it be that this Chen Liu is still a big master?

As for the unblinking weirdo standing next to him, he automatically ignored it.

A dozen thugs around him tried to rush over to protect the master, but they were driven away by the old bustard in disgust.

"Chen Gongzi, are you here?"

Chen Liu himself was also taken aback by this way of appearance.

But suddenly I feel that this way of appearing is really exciting, which makes people blind and unconscious.

No wonder Bai Jiu and the Taoist priest named Tong Cheng always like to be so elusive, it's really a master experience!

Stabilizing his mood, he said to the flattering old bustard:

"What's the matter with Mom coming to me?"

"It's not that Miss Evian misses you, I can't wait. Let me invite you to come along. ”

Chen Liu smiled inwardly, if he believed the old bustard's nonsense, it would be better to crash into the tree and die.

Not to mention that Evian is not this kind of person at all, even if she is really a little lonely...... Write a letter for a private meeting...... No, just write a letter and call him to come. And five hundred taels is not in place, and the old bustard is still willing to let go?

"Don't talk about these empty heads. They are all people who understand, they don't have to beat around the bush, just say what they want to say. ”

"Look, what you're talking about isn't a big deal. It is said that the half of the poem was left by you, and we would like to ask you to continue it. ”

When the old bustard said this, Chen Liu remembered.

When he and Zhang Chun came to Zuimenglou for the first time, they couldn't resist the girl's repeated service, so they sang half a song to divert their attention.

Bai Jiu, who was listening to the conversation between the two, suddenly said:

"You wrote the lyrics? I didn't see that you still have talent. It is said that there are many poems that everyone wants to fight up, but all of them are gone. ”

I have won awards and awards, I am just a little communication expert who does good deeds without leaving a name.

After being reminded by Bai Jiu, Chen Liu could almost guess that the old bustard wanted to take advantage of the popularity of this "Water Tune Song Head" to mention the level of his own Qinglou.

"This thing makes me think about it, and poetry can't be written in a moment."

"Nature, nature. Come on, bring Miss Evian's deed of sale! ”

When the old bustard saw that Chen Liu really had inventory, he couldn't bear the joy in his heart.

The rules of the Qinglou Hook Column, but whenever there are guest poems and songs, they are unique to this building, and other places are not allowed to use them, even if they are not the Teaching Workshop Division.

Chen Liu's lyrics and songs are different from ordinary singing and songwriting.

Not only is the content breathtaking, but it also comes with its own tunes, which are also tactful and touching, and I don't know how many tunes I threw out of the original drunken dream building.

Although a song and lyrics are not enough to call the Banjiao Fang Division, it is also enough to make Zuimenglou stand out among countless green buildings.

This effect is even worth the old bustard calling the "cheap girl" she usually calls "miss".

After a while, a servant came over with a special iron box, and the old bustard opened the special place with the key he carried, and then picked out the Evian one from the hundreds of deeds of sale.

"Jiang Er has a daughter, named Jiang Yuan, who is ten years old, and is willing to sell Jiang Yuan to Zuimenglou as a prostitute. The negotiation price is a total of five taels of silver, and the words are paid off. If it is a latecomer, it has nothing to do with the buyer. I am afraid that there is no evidence and there will be no return. Sell the word and save the photo. ”

In the deed of sale, there is also Jiang Er's signature and handprint, and the guarantor and the date, month and day are written.

This Jiang Yuan is Evian's original name; Jiang Er is selling her father.

The old bustard took out the deed of sale, pressed it under his hand, and looked at Chen Liu with a smile.

Originally, the two of them negotiated the price, and the ransom money was five hundred taels of silver, but with the lyrics and songs, they had the right to bargain.

Chen Liu naturally didn't have the idea to make the old bustard make a lot of money, so the two sides sprayed saliva for a long time, and Bai Jiu quietly took his Qintianjian waist card - the tea stall owner outside the city used this waist card to get two copper coins from Qintianjian.

They ended up talking about two hundred taels.

After all, the law of Daliang decrees that it is not allowed to buy and sell by force, let alone forcibly occupy other people's private property.

So, Chen Liu wrote the second half of "Water Tune Song Head", sang it again, and gave Qian Yin.

The old bustard let go of the hand that was holding the deed of sale, and then let Chen Liu burn it to ashes.

"It's a pleasure to work with." - Why did this kid burn things? Aren't you afraid that little slut doesn't recognize people?

"It's a pleasure to work with." - Next time I find a chance, I will screw your dog's head off.

On the second floor of the Drunken Dream Building, Jiang Yuan tossed and turned, thinking about it, and he really felt a little like he didn't think about it.

She wanted to escape, but she didn't have the guts.

She believes in her tempting son, and only wants to be a personal little maid by his side.

It's just that she also knows that five hundred taels is not a small amount, how can it be worth using five hundred taels a month to ransom her as a merry woman?

The women of the world are more chaste than everything.

How could she have an ending that only existed in the words of a talented and beautiful woman? After all, that's what I look like.

"He's not going to come, is he? Also, he shouldn't have come. ”

She had said many times in her heart that she was discouraged, but this time she had a reply.

"I'm coming."