"It is said that the real person of Bi Kun turned around, and when he saw that the Chen family's evil obstacle rate was small, he took advantage of the absence of the real person to force up the Fuqiu Mountain, causing the life of the Fuqiu Mountain to be devastated, and the disciples were panicked, and they couldn't help but be furious, and they used the Divine Passage Method early, so that the Fuqiu Mountain was brilliant and rippling, and the golden light was like the sun, forcing all the Chen family members out of the Fuqiu Mountain!"

In the teahouse, the storyteller is frowning about a strange story from a few years ago, and he is surrounded by countless eagerly awaited and mesmerized tea customers, almost crowding all the way to the door.

However, when it came to the highlights, the storyteller suddenly stopped talking, picked up the teacup on the table, brought it to his lips, and drank it slowly.

"And then, and then?" the tea guest was listening energetically, how could he wait for him to whet his appetite, "What did Bi Kun really do?

The storyteller put down the teacup and smiled, "How this Bi Kun real person solved all the Chen's Xiaoxiao is the next story." Ladies and gentlemen, we'll see you tomorrow!"

"What!"

"Anyway, it's not a bother, you'll finish talking about it!

"That's right, sir, you're not kind!"

"I'm going to Fuqiu Mountain tomorrow to apprentice! How can I have time to listen to the next time! Old man, you can do well, finish your words!"

However, no matter how much these tea guests begged and scolded, the storyteller just smiled and waved his hands, unmoved.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the work of the little old man to settle down, how can you just say that, isn't it? Then tomorrow all the guest officers will not come to listen, and the little old man will drink the northwest wind?" The storyteller smiled again and again, but his posture was calm, and he could see that he was very confident.

This teahouse is backed by the Liu family, and now who in the Cangming world doesn't know that the Liu family is the first to hug the thigh of the Bikun real person and hug it the tightest?

This storyteller has his back to this teahouse, and he is naturally not afraid of the tea customers being in a hurry and smashing the field.

The tea guests all understood that the backstage of this teahouse was very hard, so they saw that the storyteller was unmoved, only sighed.

Seeing that the storyteller was about to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute!" someone in the crowd suddenly had an idea, "Boss, you don't want to continue, it's just because you want to earn some money from this, so what if we can make up for your loss?"

The storyteller's footsteps paused, and he looked at the crowd unexpectedly, and groaned for a moment.

"I'm willing to give out three hundred spirit beads, my husband will continue!" The man saw that the storyteller seemed to be moved, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

No matter where the three hundred spirit beads are placed, they can be regarded as a lot of money! The vast majority of storytellers in this realm will not be able to save so many spirit beads in their lifetime! As soon as this person opened his mouth, he felt that he had won the battle.

However, to this person's surprise, the storyteller who was originally interested heard this offer, but he slammed it suddenly, "Guest officer, forget it, Xiao Lao'er is telling stories in this teahouse, although the income is not at most, but the Meng Dong family takes care of it, and he dares to boast that he has a lot of savings, so let's come back tomorrow!"

"What? Three hundred spirit beads, it's just a story, you're not enough?" the man couldn't help but exclaim, "You are telling a story here, we only need to pay for tea, and a maximum of two rewards, is the Liu family willing to give you so much compensation?"

When he said this, he shook his head and sighed, "Mr. said really well, I was fascinated by what I heard just now, so I was willing to give out three hundred spirit beads, but I didn't expect Mr. to look down on it...... However, Mr. has such great talent, why is he willing to commit himself to this and take the reward of the Liu family?"

"You must know that although the remuneration of the Liu family is high, it is immutable, and Mr. can only take so much if he attracts a few regulars. Wouldn't it be more effective if the gentleman went to another school and took the money according to the audience?"

Once again, he was surprised.

The storyteller didn't say anything, but others preemptively mocked, "Mr. is here to tell the story, it was hired by the Liu family, and naturally this is the book of the Liu family, how to talk about it, how to pay for Lingzhu, it is all set by the Liu family and Mr., you are just paying two tea money, so that you are already giving alms after listening to it, and you still think that you are a guest, how noble you are, can you point fingers at the things of the Liu family?"

The man choked on, and was speechless for a while, and said, "I'm just not worth it for my husband......"

"Dogs take rats, meddling!" the man who reprimanded him gave him a blank look and stopped talking.

When the atmosphere in the audience was quite awkward, someone suddenly spoke, "I will give out a thousand spirit beads!"

The storyteller just smiled and said nothing, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but tremble his eyebrows, and finally smiled, "Guest officer, let's just do it!"

"A high-grade magic weapon!" someone shouted amusedly.

The storyteller couldn't maintain that indifferent look anymore, hesitated left and right, and finally died and struggled, "Still...... Forget it!"

"Three hundred merit points in Fuqiu Mountain!" At this time, at the tea house not far away, someone said lightly.

The sound is not very loud, but as soon as the words come out, there is a kind of intimidating feeling, as if the sound of a fairy sound, all of a sudden the noise in this teahouse is suppressed, which can be called a loud sound!

There was a moment of silence in the teahouse.

"What...... What?" The storyteller's expression completely collapsed, stammering, his eyes lit up, "Three hundred, three hundred merit points?"

"Not bad. ”

Everyone followed the prestige and found that it was a young man in his twenties, full of energy, standing tall and tall, but his expression was slightly cold.

"This little brother is a ...... of Fuqiu Mountain," the storyteller asked, almost cautiously.

"It's enough for you to say if you're willing to go on. The young man interrupted him.

"Of course, of course I would like to say!" the storyteller responded, "Come on, come on, little old man, I'll tell the big guy how this Bikun real person solved all the small ones!"

The storyteller walked back to the table and began to speak, "It is said that the real person of Bi Kun has a magical power, and the large array of Fuqiu Mountain appears when it arrives, illuminating the little head rat running ...... night."

The young man who opened his mouth to quote three hundred spirit beads leaned quietly on the edge of the table, listening to the storyteller's scolding of Fang Xuan, and his thoughts gradually drifted away......

In a flash, he Yu Shen has been coming to Fuqiu Mountain for eight years.

In the past eight years, he has had to preach the Fa-rectification, get a glimpse of the Great Dao, and then think back to the scene when he didn't arrive, or even when he first arrived at Fuqiu Mountain, he actually felt a sense of embarrassment......

In the past eight years, although the disciples of Fuqiu Mountain have strictly followed the teachings of Bi Kun Zhenren and never left Fuqiu Mountain, with the rise of Bi Kun Zhenren's prestige in the Cangming world, they have actually gained the status of the leader of Cangming.

For example, the merit points that pass through the interior of Fuqiu Mountain and are used for self-sufficiency exchange have become extremely precious things that are sought after and sought for in the vicissitudes of life......

If he hadn't been allowed to go down the mountain for a real person during this time, he really wouldn't have been able to understand this fact so clearly.

Thinking of this, Yu Shen couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction, and reveled in the praise of Bi Kun Zhenren in this teahouse.

However, when Yu Shen left the teahouse and rushed back to Fuqiu Mountain, he got an extremely surprising news-

Bi Kun Zhenren, who has personally taught his disciples for eight years in Fuqiu Mountain, is in retreat!