Chapter 455: Xin Jiu
Song Yin arched his hand at him and said, "This fellow Daoist, Qingbao Tianzun is one of the Four Heavenly Venerables, and it is the Great Dao of the world, and it cannot be pretended at will. ”
"Huh? Boulevard? ”
The Taoist priest looked puzzled, but quickly reacted and nodded heavily:
"Yes, I am the Great Dao, this Great Dao Immortal Yuan, five coins of silver. Little brother, you can stay here, we are fate, why don't you come under my seat, I will guarantee you from now on, the fairy fate will be enjoyed forever. ”
"The avenue can't be bought with money." Song Yin patiently explained.
Wang Qizheng couldn't bear it anymore, walked over and glared at the Taoist priest, and said to Song Yin: "Senior brother, what are you doing with him, he is a liar at first glance!" ”
"Eh, this little brother, you can't say that, how can I be a liar, I sincerely look for people who are destined and give them fairy fate, this is a good thing." The Taoist priest retorted.
"How can you say that you are Qingbao, do you know what Qingbao looks like?!"
Wang Qizheng said impatiently: "You are also worthy of what Qingbao you are, and I don't know where you got the legend, so you are cheating here!" ”
It is impossible for these people in Dayan to know about the Four Heavenly Venerables, the news of the Three Sects of Dayan is too tightly covered, and under them, whether they are cultivators or officials, they don't know those things.
Maybe there are people like this Taoist priest who got some news from somewhere, but they definitely didn't take it seriously.
Otherwise, who would dare to say that he is Qingbao?
If you don't speak well, you will be struck by lightning!
"How can it be a legend, you are not speaking right."
The Taoist priest defended: "This statue has come out, is there any fake, I am Qingbao." As for what is formless and formless, nothing is formless and formless, you see, I myself am here! ”
"Besides, there is no basis for what you say, you don't believe it so much, as long as you give me five coins of silver, I will let you know the wonder of the Great Dao Immortal Fate!"
"I'm stupid to give you money, fuck off!"
Wang Qi was clenching his fist and smashed it towards the statue with a punch, and with a bang, the statue's head was smashed into pieces.
"Talk to Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will make your head like this!"
"Okay, good, don't say, don't say"
This Taoist priest can be regarded as knowing the current affairs, seeing this, he took a few steps back, and after waving his hand again and again, he still said to Song Yin:
"Don't you really think about it? Immortal Yuan, Xianyuan! ”
Wang Qi is about to fight when he raises his fist.
The Taoist priest ran away with a smoke, and did not forget to turn around and shout to Song Yin: "Worship my disciples, I will pass on your immortal fate." ”
"I already have a teacher, so naturally I don't worship it."
Song Yin shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist, you better find another place." ”
"Senior brother, you are so polite to him."
Wang Qizheng was puzzled: "This liar, put in Daqian, it is to eat prison and do hard labor." ”
Senior brother is good at everything, but he is too polite to these so-called 'righteous paths'.
In contrast, he was not so polite to these juniors.
If you make a mistake, that's a real refinement.
Song Yin smiled and said, "If such a person with mana is just trying to deceive, the matter will be easier to solve." Well, junior brother, you're right, let's go. ”
"Eh, come and see, come and see, Qingbao Tianzun has descended to earth!"
The Taoist priest was blasted away by Wang Qizheng, but he didn't really disappear, but ran to another place, pointed at the ground with a wooden sword, and another statue emerged from the ground.
This time, the statue, except for the face of his, does not look like a human at all, with wings on its back, and its body is twisted like a spiral.
"Look, I look the same as me, I am Qingbao Tianzun, one or two silvers, you will have a fairy fate!" The Taoist priest was screaming there.
As soon as this statue came out, Song Yin, who was still smiling just now, suddenly changed his face and stared at the Taoist priest tightly.
"How many statues has this guy buried in the ground?" Zhang Feixuan was speechless.
Gao Sishu's footsteps moved, and then he was stunned for a moment, revealing a look of disbelief.
"What's wrong? The fourth. ”
Noticing that Gao Sishu's face was different, Zhang Feixuan turned his head and asked.
Gao Sishu took a deep breath, shook his head, and said, "No." ”
"What's not?"
Zhang Feixuan subconsciously answered, but immediately reacted, "Conjured out of thin air?!" ”
He turned his head to look at the statue, which was different from the previous one, and more in line with some people's stereotypes of Qingbao, with the spiral representing the ever-changing progress, and the wings being the standard for Qingbao.
The workmanship of the statue is not illusory, it belongs to the truth, and it is not a trick.
And the mana emitted by that Taoist priest fluctuated dimly, obviously not yet stable, just a first-order clumsiness.
At this stage, it's good to be able to make some small spells, and if it's a trick, it's good to say, if it's true. How did he get it?
"One tael of silver, wasn't it still five dollars just now?"
The person who asked was a rich boy, perhaps looking interesting, and stood in front of the Taoist priest with a few servants.
"Immortal fate, naturally it depends on fate, this little brother, your immortal fate is not as deep as others, so you want one or two, but it doesn't matter, as long as you give me one or two, this fairy fate must be bound to the fairy fate, and you will step into the fairyland!"
"It's interesting, I can feel this fairy fate?" The rich boy asked with a smile.
"Of course, I really feel it!" The Taoist priest nodded hurriedly.
The rich boy nodded and said, "Reward." ”
A servant beside him threw him a tael of silver.
The Taoist priest took it and pointed to the servant, "Okay, it's you, you have a fairy fate." ”
"You Taoist priest. Obviously it's me, why with others? The rich boy didn't get angry, but asked curiously.
"Whoever gives me the silver will have a fairy fate."
The Taoist priest smiled and said: "Now that the servant has a fairy fate, as a master, you can't have it, you don't have it, how much points are lost, you give me the silver with your own hands, and I will give you the fairy fate, how about it?" ”
"You're a funny liar, good."
He stretched out his hand, and one of the servants took out a tael of silver and put it in his hand.
"One tael is not enough, you are a nobleman, you have to ask for ten taels." The Taoist priest shook his head.
"Sit on the ground and start the price, the Ascension Ceremony can still produce people like you, so you are not afraid to take the money and spend it?" The rich boy laughed.
"Then don't bother the nobles, I have my own way out." The Taoist priest smiled.
"Ten taels, then."
The rich boy shook his head and smiled, took out ten taels from the servant, put them in the Taoist priest's hand, and said:
"The others, give him one or two each, I want to see what this fairy fate is."
"Okay, from now on, you worship my Qingbao, you all have a fairy fate, as for you"
The Taoist priest smiled and looked at the rich boy, "You are the leader of this group." ”
The rich boy laughed: "As long as you can escape from this ascension ceremony, I think I have an immortal fate." ”
For people like them, it's okay to have fun with a little money, but it's not fun to be fooled.
If you have money, you have to spend it.
"Don't worry, I'm Qingbao, how can I not escape."
The Taoist priest smiled at him, and his voice suddenly became much higher, and he didn't know whether it was this person, or to Song Yin, who was staring at him, and said there:
"The contemptible person's surname is Xin, Xingjiu, just call me Xin Jiu."
(End of chapter)