"Brother?!" Hao Fatzi subconsciously looked at Ji Xiu.

Ji Xiu glanced at Hao Fatzi, who did not have any discomfort in his expression, and immediately knew that this pressure was specifically aimed at him.

Without speaking, Ji Xiu looked at the bald donkey at the door with a solemn expression.

A shiny head, with tough and serious facial features, and a string of brown Buddhist beads the size of a fist hanging from his neck. A body of bulging muscles, looking like it can kill a cow.

“… Poor monk Donkey Kong Temple, temple protection, law name broken delusion. I've seen Lord Ji. The middle-aged man folded his hands and continued to bow slightly.

"Donkey Kong Temple?!" Hao Fatzi let out a low cry and explained to Ji Xiu: "Brother, it's trouble! ”

"Donkey Kong Temple is a special existence in the Dayang Buddhism, these monks are notoriously violent, boasting that the Buddha is angry at King Kong, clearing all the evil obstacles in the world, and believing in the power to surpass everything!

I must bear with it and not anger him. ”

Strength over everything? Is it physically excessive? Ji Xiu's heart sank, needless to say, he could see it! These five big and three rough ones came up to release pressure on me, and at first glance they were not a reasonable master.

The temple protector is the person in charge of the precepts in the temple, and if a disciple violates the precepts and rules, the temple protector arranges punishment.

"I wonder what the master has to say?" Ji Xiu raised his arm and was about to return the salute, but suddenly the pressure hit again, making his arms feel like he was carrying a thousand pounds, but Ji Xiu still forcibly lifted it.

Dead bald donkey! Ji Xiu didn't have a good impression of this monk now. "Is the name of the law broken? I didn't see this person in yesterday's batch of comments. Did he not read the book, or did he say that there was no fluctuation in his heart after reading it? ”

"I don't dare to give advice, the poor monk is here to ask for an explanation for my Buddhism." Break the delusion and get straight to the point.

As soon as these words came out, the martial artists in the hall also reacted.

Especially when I heard that this monk said that he was here to find Ji Xiu to explain the law, how could I not know that this monk was here to find fault.

However, the monk did not explain what it was, and a few of them opened their mouths with a hot temper and endured it.

But they have already made up their minds in their hearts, no matter who is right or wrong in this matter, well, it is the monk's fault.

Mr. Ji has such a noble character, how could he do something wrong?

For a while, although the martial artists did not speak, they had already expressed their attitude, well, a few leaders of the underground world whispered to the little brother beside them, and the eyes that looked at the monk became unkind.

This bald donkey has obviously seen the whole Condor..."? Ji Xiu lowered his arm, and his face was calm.

"Ji doesn't quite understand what the master means."

"This book is the Condor, but it is written by the donor?" A Condor appeared in Po Delusion's hand, and the eighth volume was written on the cover.

“… How did he have the eighth book? Hao Fatzi took a slight breath.

Seeing this, Ji Xiu also frowned, he was different from Hao Fatzi's focus, he was concerned about the martial artists in the hall.

After all, it's only the first volume on sale today, if they are allowed to see the eighth volume, will it make this group of consumers unhappy? Got the idea of being cut leeks?

"Condor Volume 8?!"

"Today, the first volume of the Condor is on sale, where did the bald donkey get the eighth volume?"

"Is it Book 8? Listening to the news released by the four major bookstores, it is said that there are a total of eight volumes of the Condor, and the Condor has already been written! ”

“……”

Sure enough, when they saw the eighth volume of the Condor, the martial artists' eyes suddenly lit up, and there were many discussions for a while, including words such as making money and making money.

This is to ruin my reputation, ruin my business and cut off my money, and want to cut off my life... Ji Xiu's eyes narrowed.

The face of the fat man on the side was also ugly.

For a long time, the martial artists have been very sensitive to the fact that the scholars are borrowing them to make money, so isn't it obvious that they are making money?

There are already martial artists who complain that they buy medicinal materials every month, and there is not much left to brew medicinal liquid, and now they have to take out ten times to buy a book and so on.

The price of a volume of the Condor was set at ten times, which was two times more than the Red Mansion, which was decided by several people. After all, there are fifty chapters in the Condor volume, and only eight volumes are published, so it's not too conscientious.

In this regard, Ji Xiu did not object.

Thanks to the prevalence of Confucianism and Taoism, everything in this world that is related to reading and literacy is more expensive than others.

Take the price of a volume of Red Mansion for eight times, in fact, in ancient times, such as the ancient Song Dynasty, the price of "Little Animal Collection" was about three times.

There are more than 20 copies of "The Great Yi Cuiyan", and the price is eight.

In today's era, such as scriptures, histories, children, and collections, there are Confucian hand-copied and signed, and those injected with Haoran righteousness are more expensive!

A hand-copied and signed "Analects", "Zhuangzi", and "Book of Songs" by Confucianism, each of which is priceless.

The general price of a high-quality book is about three to ten times, so the four major bookstores set the price of a volume of Red Mansion at eight times, which is also a conscientious price.

As a genre that created a school, the Condor redefined all martial arts, and led the martial arts luck dragon's words, the price was ten true conscience.

In the words of Shopkeeper Liu, a volume of fifty chapters can be sold for a hundred yuan per volume.

Although I know that the bookstore also has to make money, and it is understandable to sell one book at a time, but I know that I know, but I feel uncomfortable when I see myself being cut leeks.

"Damn bald donkey." Hao Fatzi muttered hatefully, but he was more worried about Ji Xiu.

This bald donkey took out the eighth volume, and he wanted to say it again, obviously wanting to use 'Shaolin' as the entry point to make a move on Ji Xiu.

"Yes, it's me." As he spoke, Ji Xiu's tone paused slightly, and said, "However, the content of the last seven volumes has not yet been revised, where did the master come from?" ”

In the hall, as Ji Xiu spoke, the martial artists also quieted down.

Some people who felt uncomfortable because they were 'cut leeks' suddenly felt in their hearts after hearing Ji Xiu's words that the content of the last seven volumes had not been revised.

They were already more partial to Ji Xiu, but after hearing the explanation, the unhappiness in their hearts dissipated in an instant.

"Amitabha." Po Delirium glanced at the martial artists around him, then bowed slightly, and said, "The poor monk got it from a thief. ”

He didn't care if the trick he had just done was resolved.

"What about thieves?"

"The thief was so strong that the poor monk couldn't stop him. This book was also picked up by the poor monk when it was dropped. ”

It's a good one, one, four, five, six. Ji Xiu sneered in his heart, he didn't question whether this bald donkey was lying, it was meaningless.

If a monk doesn't speak, can he still prove to him whether it's true or not, and he can't do it? Moreover, this bald donkey dares to say that the other party's Taoism is strong, obviously saying it clearly, this is from the hands of the people of the Daomen.

"What does the master want?" Ji Xiu's face was expressionless.

"The content of the last few chapters of the book involves my Buddhism Shaolin. The donor justifies the name of martial arts in the name of Buddhism, which is too much. Po Delusion lowered his eyes slightly, so that people couldn't see his expression.

After speaking, he glanced at Ji Xiu and said, "It's about the luck of my Buddhism, and the donor's move has seriously endangered my Buddhism." ”

"The donor is protected by the luck of the martial arts, that is, the people of the martial arts, stealing the luck of the Buddha and strengthening the martial arts, this is the cause and effect!"

Here it comes! It's going to be a showdown! Ji Xiu's heart moved, and he said without moving: "If you have anything to say, you might as well say it bluntly." ”

Now it makes no sense to say that you don't believe in Buddhism and don't touch cause and effect, because it's just a rhetoric, a reason.

This bald donkey can use the novel chapters that have not yet been announced, forcibly get close to Shaolin, and touch the porcelain, and he will not give up easily.

"Buddhism is compassionate, and the poor monk is willing to give the donor two choices to resolve the cause and effect here." As he spoke, he raised his head and looked directly at Ji Xiu and said, "One, stop the sale of the Condor immediately." Second, the donor enters the Buddhist door to practice. ”

“……”