Volume 2 Outside the Mountains Chapter 142 The Old Man Who Bought Books
The monk who closed the stall was obviously stunned, and glanced at Xu Changsheng strangely.
One of the boys laughed.
The two were separated.
After the man left, Xu Changsheng moved back with his hands and sat down in the position of the man just now. He rubbed his face vigorously and sobered up a little before slowly taking out the clean tablecloth from the mustard seeds.
He also took out a few bottles of pills from the mustard seeds, three fine water talismans, two rattan armor talismans, a wood method that could only be cultivated to enter the Xuan Realm, and a few books that he had read.
I didn't forget to take out the miscellaneous items of the town shop, after all, whether it can be opened for three years depends on them.
Finally, he took out a formation flag, a mid-level magic weapon.
Anyway, there are shops in this town, and there are no fewer shops.
After everything was put away, I didn't dare to read a book. He could only use his blood to wash the flying sword while watching the pedestrians coming and going.
After all, there are a lot of people here, and if you are distracted, you will lose a lot of money.
But it doesn't matter if there are many people, it doesn't take long for business to come to the door.
A long-faced monk in the middle stage of metamorphosis cautiously squatted in front of Xu Changsheng's shop, and after scanning around, he pointed to the rattan armor talisman and asked, "How can this be sold?"
The boy sitting in the bunk smiled and held out five fingers.
The long-faced monk shrunk and shook his head, "Fellow Daoists are not kind. ”
Xu Changsheng shook his head, "Five white water coins, two." ”
The other party gasped and slapped the ground, "Deal!"
The money and goods were cleared, the long-faced monk took the rattan armor talisman and left happily, while Xu Changsheng took back the mustard seeds in the mustard seed with the five white water coins, and silently took out two rattan armor talismans from them to fill the vacant position.
I have to say that this business without capital is refreshing.
It's a pity that killing people and grabbing treasures is not the right way after all, if you can get other people's mustard seeds without killing people, it is the real right way.
Suddenly, the young man was stunned, as if he had thought of something.
Then he slapped his thigh, full of grief, but it was a pity that the thorn sin of the middle three realms, everyone died, and he had to be buried with mustard seeds. If he had been brought out by himself, he would have been able to carry forward the things in his mustard seeds.
Just when he was secretly hurting himself, the people who were also burden-bearers on the side were talking.
"Qiu Daoyou, have you heard, tomorrow someone is going to walk the 'Nai He Bridge' and climb the 'Lu Weng Pavilion'. ”
"What? really? What kind of Taoist friend is this, take a trip to Lu Weng Pavilion, but you need ten red leaf coins!"
Originally, Xu Changsheng didn't care much about it, but when he heard the ten red leaf coins, both ears were pricked up. Ten red leaf coins, if this is converted into white water coins, I am afraid that I can't hold my mustard seeds.
And myself, but I haven't even seen what the red leaf coin is.
Lu Wengting, Xu Changsheng also understood.
It is said that the immortal dojo of an old immortal in ancient times is located in this Lu Weng Pavilion. As for how it passed into the hands of Da Rui, I don't know, but now as long as you can enter and get some kind of recognition, you can realize "Huangliang and a dream", which sounds like nothing more than a dream, but for monks who are in a traumatized mood, this is a rare treasure. "A dream" is not a dream, the dream is life, it is the state of mind.
After entering, Lu Weng Ting will create the most suitable dream state according to the mood of the dreamer, helping him to realize and get out of the shackles. And the state of mind is even more important to a monk than that talent, you can not be talented, but diligence can make up for it. But if the state of mind is flawed, then it is the real powerlessness.
Lu Weng Pavilion has this miraculous effect, so it is also known as the "Little Reincarnation Secret Realm".
The two men who were setting up a stall on the side continued to talk.
"I heard that it seems to be the son of Jubaozhai in Yanxi County, and it is also because of a woman that he was hurt and his mood was dusty, so he came to this Lu Weng Pavilion, hoping to be able to sew and mend it. ”
"It turned out to be the son of Jubao Zhai, incomparable, incomparable. ”
"How about it, Qiu Daoyou, will we go and see together tomorrow?"
The man who was called to be the enemy brother looked at his shop and hesitated.
Seeing this, the other party immediately struck while the iron was hot, "It's such a broken position, and you can't make any money, so it's better to go to the Lu Weng Pavilion to have a look and have a long insight." ”
"Okay! ”
"This is a good brother, by the way, Brother Qiu, I have a brother here who has already occupied a good position over there, if you want to go, we can give you a place. ”
"That's a good feeling. ”
"That's it, three white water coins in one place, I don't know if Brother Qiu will pay it now or pay it when he arrives?"
The monk surnamed Qiu silently withdrew the hand that he wanted to pat on the other party's shoulder, sat back quietly, looked down at his shop, and remained silent.
"Brother Qiu?"
"I'm pretty good here. ”
"When will you be there tomorrow morning?"
"I'm pretty good here. ”
“......”
Xu Changsheng smiled dumbly.
But I found that I didn't know when, there was also an old man squatting in front of his shop, dressed in green clothes, not tall, with sunken cheeks and wrinkles, looking at him with a smile.
Behind the old man, there was a young man with tied hair, dressed in gray, and it was difficult to hide his childishness under his cold face. found that when Xu Changsheng was looking at him, he raised his head and "hummed", and then stared at him with his nostrils.
It's just a little kid, and Xu Changsheng doesn't bother to take care of him.
Then he smiled at the old man.
As for the other party's breath, it was automatically ignored by him, and those who could enter this market could not be mortals.
The old man looked at the things on the shop with a smile, then pointed to a stone paperweight and asked, "How do you sell this thing?"
Looking at the other party's serious expression, Xu Changsheng was surprised, could it be that he really had some heavy treasures in this shop?
Looking at the paperweight again, it was obviously a stone that I picked up on the side of the road, no matter how you look at it, it is a simple thing that cannot be simpler.
But how can the things in this town shop be simple?
Xu Changsheng coughed, "Don't hide it from this old-timer, this paperweight was used by my ancestors." But in my generation, my family is in the middle of the road, and I have no choice but to be that unscrupulous descendant, take out this ancestral treasure and sell it, and exchange it for food. ”
In just a few words, it is said that the listener is sad and the listener is in tears.
It's a pity that the old man on the other side is still looking at him with a smile.
Xu Changsheng didn't feel embarrassed, he just thought that his performance was not good enough, he wiped his non-existent tears and continued to look at the old man.
"Then what kind of cultivation is the old man of your family?"
Xu Changsheng clenched his fists and groaned: "This is not a secret to the old man, my ancestor is the land immortal of the Flying Ascension Realm. ”
Before the old man could speak, the young man with your hair sneered at the back, "My ancestor is still a saint." ”
The old man frowned, turned around and shouted, "A gentleman should keep his mouth shut!"
The boy immediately shut up.
The old man turned his head, looked at Xu Changsheng, and asked with a smile, "Do you read a lot of books?"
Xu Changsheng shook his head, "It's just barely literate." ”
The old man bowed slightly, and did not comment, "Have you read a private school?"
Even if Xu Changsheng was really surprised in his heart, when he didn't know who he was, he still replied honestly: "I've read it for a while." ”
"Where's the teacher?"
"Hidecai Yamano. ”
"There is a bird in the south, called the dove, which takes the feather as the nest, and weaves it into the hair, and ties it to the reed, and the wind breaks to the root, and the egg breaks and dies. Do you know why?" asked the old man with a smile as he stroked his long beard.
Xu Changsheng also smiled, "The nest is not endless, and the one who is related to it is also." ”
"There is a tree in the west, called Shoot Dry, the stem is four inches long, born on the high mountain, and near the abyss of a hundred thousands. Why?" the old man continued.
"The stem of the wood cannot grow, but the one who stands is also. ”
"Pengsheng hemp, not straight, not straight. ”
"The white sand is in Nirvana, and it is black with it. ”
The old man clapped his hands and laughed, "Good!"
Then the old man pointed to a few books on the ground and asked, "How do you sell these books?"
After answering a few questions from readers, and then asking about the price, it was a little embarrassing. Xu Changsheng scratched his head, "These books have all been read by the kid, since the old gentleman likes it, let's take it." ”
The old man shook his head, "No merit will be lost." ”
"Then a penny. ”
After speaking, since the old man really took out a penny from his sleeve and put it in Xu Changsheng's hand, he then picked up the slightly worn books from the stall and put them in his sleeve.
Before leaving, he turned his head again and said with a smile: "Perseverance, gold and stone can be carved." ”
Sitting on the ground, the boy with the stall nodded vigorously.
One old and one young are not tall, and they disappear immediately after entering the crowd.
Seeing the two of them go away, Xu Changsheng lowered his head and continued to look at his shop. For some reason, after talking to the old man, his soul was inexplicably comfortable, as if he was soaking in warm water.
Not long after the old man left, someone squatted down again, but this one was doing serious business. After some inquiry, he bought the three fine water talismans, and spent another six white water coins.
So Xu Changsheng made a net profit of eleven white water coins.
It's a pity that such talismans are a minority after all, except for these three, the rest of the quality is worse.
The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.
Xu Changsheng looked up.
I saw the golden light of Jubaozhai not far away, and the huge mountain-shaped roof began to rise slowly, standing out of thin air.
In the distance, two snowy horses pulled a silver and white carriage during the day, which was extremely eye-catching in the night, and drove towards Jubao Zhai.
Everywhere the carriage passed, there were starlight dots, like fairy traces.
It wasn't until the carriage entered the tall building and the roof fell back that everyone woke up and talked about it.
"Who is this immortal family? It is so extravagant, how much does it cost to build a carriage like this?"
"I guess it's the one who will go to the Lu Wenting tomorrow. ”
"You mean, it's the son of Jubaozhai in Yanxi County?"
"Otherwise, who still has the ability to let Jubao Zhai open the door to heaven. ”
"Also, except for Jubao Zhai, no one else has this financial resources. ”
Xu Changsheng silently washed the flying sword with his blood, no wonder everyone admired the immortal god. Everyone wants to be immortal.
......
And after the old man and the young man left the market.
The young man tugged at the old man's sleeve and pointed to his mouth.
The old man's heart moved.
The young man immediately asked, "Why is the gentleman so interested in that kid?"
The old man said as he walked, "He is a scholar. ”
The young man raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself who was the last one who was said to be a scholar by the gentleman?
It seems to be the dean of the Five Aggregates Academy.
When he heard his husband say this about him, he was as ecstatic as a child.