The black gas dissipated, and in the meditation room, opposite Fahai.

Ding Xiu held a storage bag and said with a smile, "Fahai, guess how many spirit stones I got from selling your peripheral news?"

Fahai looked at Ding Xiu with a cold look in his eyes, "I just asked you to spread some interesting information to me, what are you telling me about Master Qin's eggs as my sister?

Ding Xiu looked at the sea and rolled up his cuffs, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Fahai, this, you can't blame me for this, I just put forward a thought according to what you said, but those storytellers are too talented, they all make up nonsense and exaggerate their skills, and all kinds of put on you and Fairy Qin, this has nothing to do with me, and, Fahai, you see, I got more than 300 medium-grade fairy stones! Let me tell you, those storytellers are very rich, as soon as they hear your gossip news, they are all medium-grade spirit stones, I am so happy!"

Fahai looked at the medium-grade spirit stone as high as a hill on the ground.

Each piece of medium-grade fairy stone has the length of two fingers, the thickness of the arm, held in the hand of the full light, some are white light, some are blue light, some are black light, the five elements of spiritual light are diffuse, and the whole wing room that shines is like day.

Fahai looked at these spirit stones, "How much does it cost to rent Guangling Terrace for a day?"

Ding Xiudao, "Guanglingtai is the center of Guangling City, owned by Guangling Tower, it is rumored that the Master of Guanglingzi was enlightened there, and the charges in that place are charged by the moment, and the moment is forty spirit stones, and our spirit stones are about an hour." ”

Fahai said with his hands behind his back, "It will take at least one day for me to do it, and it will take five hours!"

Ding Xiu pinched his hands and calculated, "An hour is eight quarters of an hour, a quarter of an hour is forty, an hour is three hundred and twenty, and five hours is one thousand six hundred medium-grade spirit stones, Fahai, this, this is not a small number!"

Fahai listened to Ding Xiu's words, and felt the difficulties of those star concerts in his previous life for a while.

The venue fee is really expensive!

Especially a good venue, 1,600 medium-grade spirit stones!

This is a very exaggerated figure for any monk, and from this, you can also imagine how rich Guangling Tower is!

Guangling Tower occupies this piece of feng shui treasure land, which is equivalent to guarding a hen that can lay golden eggs, and you don't have to worry about eating and drinking!

Since you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, why should you be a prostitute?

Although he is a prostitute, he only sells it once in a hundred years, but this is still a prostitute!

Ding Xiudao, "In addition to the lack of spirit stones, I also heard a secret story about the Guangling Fairy. ”

Fa Haidao, "What secret?"

Ding Xiu played with a spirit stone and said, "The Guangling Fairy is not in Guangling City now. ”

Fahai smiled, "Not in Guangling City?"

Ding Xiu pointed to the north, "Go to Yunmengze!" I heard the news, in the past hundred years, there have been frequent changes in Yunmengze, beast tides, earthquakes, landslides, and spiritual vein redirections, and in the past ten years, the movement is particularly large, especially after a Qixia Mountain main spiritual vein diversion, the ground cracked a huge sinkhole, and a Foshan that casts thousands of golden lights gushed out of the sinkhole! The immortal ruins are called Jinshan Temple!"

After Sanzhou learned the news, they quickly blocked the news site and conducted secret exploration, and they soon found that this was a secret place of Buddhism, which contained a large number of Buddhist scriptures and rare Buddhist magic weapons, and these things were treasures that had not been recorded in the modern cultivation world. ”

"Speaking of which, the modern cultivation realm is also ten thousand years old, and further afore, it is the era of the Divine Dynasty, the secret land of Buddhism left during the Divine Dynasty, this secret is enough to make the forces on the entire ancestral continent red, in this case, Sanzhou pays more attention to secrecy, and even kills many people in the know for this. ”

"And in Guangling City, Guangling Fairy, Yan Chixia, Seven Nights, after the royal power and wealth conspired, they united some people, left a letter three years ago, and secretly infiltrated Yunmengze, wanting to peek into the immortal site of Jinshan Temple, the holy land of Buddhism. ”

"But it's a pity that seven years have passed, and those masters who went there are like stones sinking into the sea, and there is no news. ”

According to Yan Chixia's words, the deputy commander of the Heavenly Dao League opened the letter he left seven years later, and realized that Yan Chixia did not go to Yunyou back then, but went to the ruins of Yunmengze Pojinshan Temple, and now he has not returned for three years, and most of them have encountered accidents, Yan Chixia confessed to transfer the letter to Bai Yueyue, and the reincarnated Bai Yue presided over the next major events of the One Qi Dao Alliance. ”

"And in the process of transmitting this letter, I don't know how it went wrong and leaked, and now many forces in Kyushu are peeking at the immortal site of this Jinshan Temple, such as the Lu family in Xiliang, the demon family in Youzhou, and the Ten Thousand Demon Valley in Jingzhou, they have sent masters to Guangling City, and they have already entered Yunmengze before this. ”

After saying these words, Ding Xiu looked at Fahai, who sat there twisting the Buddha beads and didn't say a word.

Ding Xiudao, "By the way, now the female fairy who is in charge of Guangling Tower is the younger sister of Master Qin, Qin Sisi, eighty percent of the beauty order was done by Qin Sisi, I heard that Qin Sisi and Master Qin are called sisters, but in fact, their personalities are very different, Master Qin is elegant and moderate, and Qin Sisi is spicy and tricky, so you have to be careful, I'll go to sleep first." “

Ding Xiu turned into a black qi and disappeared outside the window, it was obvious that he had broken through the Jindan Double Heaven, and now he had made great progress in the Night Demon Sword Technique compared to before.

The oil light shone on Fahai's cheeks, and Fahai's fingers gently carved out two words on the table, Jinshan!

Fahai looked at the word Jinshan, and recalled the Journey to the West, Wu Chengen's Journey to the West was recorded, but he said that this son was on the wooden board, flowing down the river, and stopped at the foot of Jinshan Temple. The elder of the Jinshan Temple is called the monk Faming, who cultivates the truth and enlightenment, and has obtained the secret of lifelessness. Just meditating and participating in meditation, I suddenly heard the sound of a child crying, and I was moved for a while, and I rushed to the riverside to watch, only to see a baby sleeping on a wooden board on the edge of the road, and the elder hurriedly rescued it. When I saw the blood book in my arms, I knew the origin. Take a milk name, called Jiangliu, and entrust people to raise it. The blood book is tightly collected. Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and I don't realize that Jiang Liu is 18 years older. The elder told him to cut his hair and practice, and named him Xuanzang, and he was ordained and cultivated with a strong heart.

Jinshan Temple, finally here!

At this moment, Fahai understood why the abbot let him come to Yunmengze, because the abbot knew about Jinshan Temple, so this was a big opportunity, and he had to come here!

Once the temple of Tang Chen Xuanzang was a monk!

It is also a temple where my Fahai is famous!

Imagine that Chen Xuanzang was thrown into the water when he was born, and was later taken in by the abbot Fa Ming in Jinshan Temple and named Jiang Liuer.

Imagine that once, the two green and white snakes flooded Jinshan Temple, and Fahai Dawei pulled up the mountain to carry Jinshan Temple and received Bai Suzhen.

Now that the ruins of Jinshan Temple have appeared, Fahai can't wait to grow a pair of wings, and immediately go to get this Buddhist immortal treasure that belongs to my Fahai's destiny.

Soon, Fahai calmed down.

This is not the earth, this is the world of cultivation after the destruction of Journey to the West.

Although Jinshan Temple is my hometown and Xuanzang's hometown on the earth, it is only Xuanzang's hometown, not my Fahai's hometown.

What's more, this matter has been happening for seventeen years, and no one has been able to do it for seventeen years, and I am not in a hurry at this time.

Now the top priority is to improve the cultivation, increase the Taoism, and when the time comes, the Jinshan Temple will be completed at one time!

However, the problem comes again, if you increase your Taoism, you have to preach, and a sermon is the same as transcending the soul, Hongchen's experience is leveraged, and it is not a problem to break through the Venerable Four Heavens.

But the problem is that preaching needs money, and there is no stock market in this Xianfang, so there is no need to speculate in stocks! Even if it is hoarding and hedging and dumping, three days in a short period of time is completely insufficient, and futures and so on need time.

When Fahai was puzzled, he remembered something that was very lacking in morality, this thing was called a gambling agreement.

The film market plays the most such thing as a gambling agreement.

For example, Lao Wang next door came to you and told you that in order to help you get fit, I will sponsor you with 200,000 fitness fees and 50,000 nutrition fees, but you must train eight-pack abs in a month, otherwise you will not only have to pay me back 250,000 yuan, but also give me a free massage for a month.

To put it simply, it is to find a person who is least optimistic about himself to pull investment, and then get the investment to hold a legal meeting.

Who is the least optimistic about me in this world?

There is no doubt that Guangling Tower!

Qin Sisi, the little fairy of Guangling, wanted to give me a horse as soon as she entered the city, she definitely didn't think well of me!

In this case, it shouldn't be difficult to pull the little fairy down the pit and ask her to pay me an advance for a puja.

Fahai thought for a while, quickly wrote a letter, and shouted, "Ding Xiu, Ding Xiu!"

In the next room, Ding Xiu fell asleep, and the sound of snoring came out deliberately, obviously, Ding Xiu didn't want to move.

A small novice approached, "Master, is there something wrong?"

Fahai smiled at the eight or nine-year-old novice, "What's your name?"

Xiao Shami smiled embarrassedly, "I, I haven't officially become a monk yet, my name is Zhao Yan." ”

"Zhao Yan, right!" Fa Hai said, "Send this letter to Guangling Tower." ”

Xiao Shami said, "Guangling Tower, is that the high-rise building of the Guangling Fairy?"

"That's right!" said Fahai, "there's a lot of good food, go ahead!"

Zhao Yan happily accepted the letter, "Okay, I'll go!"

Fahai looked at the back of Zhao Yan leaving, sat back and quietly studied the Buddhist scriptures, and began to prepare for the festival three days later.