Chapter 147, the Heavenly Treasure Book, is it true or false?

Kong Zheng walked over, and in the stall not far away, the two of them were arguing.

A long-faced monk stood in front of the stall, holding an old Taoist scripture, and his voice was extremely high: "This broken thing, you can't practice anything! You still dare to sell it at this price?!"

The boss looks about his early twenties, similar to Kong Zheng, and chuckles when he hears this: "Why? If you can't practice, blame my treasure book? That's because you don't have the ability!"

The long-faced monk was covered in frost, and his eyes were cold: "You say it again?!"

"I said, what can you do with me, I said before I sold it, the heaven-given treasure book is destined to be obtained. The exercises in it can only be practiced by people who are destined, you don't have that fate, understand? Don't talk nonsense, return your spirit stones, and leave quickly!" The young boss said impatiently.

The long-faced monk grabbed the other party's collar, the frost spread, the boss struggled, and the people around him found that the Heavenly Law was looming behind the long-faced monk, and he had obviously reached the foundation building realm.

Just as the young boss was about to turn into an ice mound, a voice came: "Yangshanfang City is not a place for you to make trouble. ”

Everyone looked, and a man in brocade with a big belly walked over.

The young boss grinned as if he had seen a savior: "Boss Yu...... You give a judgment, this person deliberately finds fault. ”

The long-faced monk saw the comer, his palm loosened, Boss Yu is the deacon of the Gathering Spirit Tower, although the cultivation is low, but there is a behemoth standing behind him, he said in a low voice: "I have seen Boss Yu." ”

The man in brocade touched his stomach and said with a smile: "Both of you came to Fang City to exchange for some necessary items, so why bother fighting." I Yangshanfang City, allow to learn, but not allow casual fighting, I hope the two of you forgive me. ”

"Boss Yu, is this a cover-up for a liar?" asked the long-faced monk in a low voice.

The brocade-clothed man's eyes turned sharply: "Ma Daoyou, what did you just say?" Yu may not have heard clearly, otherwise go to the Gathering Spirit Pagoda to talk about it?"

The monks around him fell silent, and their eyes turned to the long-faced monk with a look of pity.

Why is Yangshanfang City famous? Why are the rules so hard? Who doesn't know, this place is backed by the Thousand Machines Holy Palace.

In Great Xia, even if he killed the disciples of the Thousand Machines Sacred Palace, the nature did not break the rules under the Thousand Machines Sacred Palace.

Killing the disciple of the Thousand Machines Sacred Palace is because the other party is not good at Taoism, and he has a fellow disciple who is friendly with that disciple to take revenge, which is a cycle of cause and effect.

Breaking the rules of the Thousand Machines Holy Palace is the enemy of the entire sect.

The Thousand Machines Sacred Palace will never allow such people to exist.

The Qianji Sacred Palace can't overbearing issue a hunt and kill order for the sake of a disciple, but it is definitely capable of sending the entire sect to hunt down and kill because some people are unruly, and they have done it a lot.

Monks from all walks of life, regardless of whether they are good or evil, buy and sell things in Yangshanfang City, and the Thousand Machines Sacred Palace welcomes them, and they are absolutely fair, they do not favor any side, and they will not have any prejudices. Because this is a place where we don't talk about right and wrong, good and evil, good and evil, we only talk about buying and selling, which is the rule of the Thousand Machines Holy Palace.

Hearing this, the long-faced monk picked up the spirit stone returned by the young boss, dropped the Taoist scripture, and turned around to leave.

"Boss Yu, there will be a period later. ”

"Ma Daoyou walk slowly, welcome to come again. ”

Boss Yu smiled and sent the long-faced monk away, glanced at the young boss again, and turned to leave.

The monks dispersed, and the young boss lay back in his chair, quite comfortably.

Kong Zheng came to the stall, picked up the Taoist scripture, and looked through it.

On the chair, a voice said, "Guest officer, have you taken a fancy to my God-given treasure book?"

The young boss was holding a book, and the voice came from behind the book, Kong Zheng smiled: "Why is there no word on this scripture?"

The young boss's face peeked out from behind the book, his eyebrows clear, and he was like the sneering snarrance he had just had.

I saw him throw out a translucent piece of paper: "Cover it and there it." ”

Kong Zheng was curious, and covered the translucent paper: "Still not." ”

The boss pulled back the transparent paper: "Of course, you have to drip blood on the transparent paper." ”

Kong Zheng blinked: "So amazing?"

"Otherwise, how can it be called a heaven-given treasure book? How about the guest officer, this is what I found from an extremely hidden underground palace, do you want to buy it and try to see if you have that fairy fate?"

Kong Zheng found that the Taoist Sutra did not have a cover, and it looked tattered, but after starting it, it felt that it was not ordinary paper, and it was even stranger than the paper used by Confucian cultivation.

Hey......

Much like the touch of the Heavenly Cause and Effect Record.

Kong Zheng tried to tear it, but the boss hurriedly said: "What are you doing! ”

The boss pointed to the sign next to him: damage to Lingbao and goods, the original price is compensated, and the payment is made in Yangshanfang City.

Kong Zheng thought for a while and asked, "How much money do you sell for this scripture?"

"Five thousand spirit stones. Within seven days, if you don't cultivate, you will be refunded 4,000, and within a month, if you don't cultivate, half will be refunded. For half a year, if you don't cultivate, you will return 1,000 spirit stones. After a year, five hundred were returned. ”

Kong Zheng put down the Taoist scripture and prepared to leave.

No wonder this boss is so laid-back, this is a chicken that lays golden eggs.

Living in the meditation room under the Gathering Spirit Pagoda for one year, it is only more than 300 spirit stones, as long as this boss can sell the goods once, it is enough to live for three years.

Kong Zheng admired this kind of guy's mind a little, he has goods, he has the destiny of heaven, it is the time of heaven, Yangshanfang City has rules, it is the location, and the monk who likes to hunt for curiosities is human. A guy who can occupy the right time, place and people can do anything.

Besides, no one else can imitate him.

Kong Zheng looked at the other party's hand, the transparent paper was also an important link.

It was an object that ran through the world, place, and people, and Kong Zheng felt for the first time that he had met a smart person.

"Dare to ask the boss his name?"

"Pang Yuxiao. Where's the guest officer?"

"Kong Xuancheng. ”

"Brother Kong, I see that you are interested in the Heavenly Treasure Book, I advise you, don't buy it. ”

After Boss Pang lost his snarky appearance, his eyes became much more sincere, "To tell you the truth, this is an old immortal who gave it to me, no one has ever practiced it, I once met him when he was dying, and he asked me to find a suitable successor for this thing." I wanted to keep it for myself at first, but ...... I didn't have that time, so I took it out and sold it. ”

Kong Zheng said: "If you say too many lies, it will come true." ”

Boss Pang smiled, didn't get angry, and lay back in the chair.

Kong Zheng continued: "If you say too much truth, it will become false. ”

Boss Pang originally picked up a book to read, but suddenly heard Kong Zheng's second sentence, and felt that it seemed to have a deep meaning, so he put the book down again.

There was confusion in his eyes.

Kong Zheng put the Dao Jing back and took the transparent paper in his hand: "How to sell this thing?"