The Picture and Literature Pavilion looks completely different from the Female Red Pavilion, what kind of rubbings are the ancient books set up by the monks, and even more so what are the stalls to sell are said to be the manifestation spirit stones left by the ancestors in ancient times, and those who are destined can comprehend a set of heaven-level exercises from the spirit stones, which has attracted many people to set foot in the palms.

Seek blessings and avoid disasters, and the heavens and the earth can be grasped. Just when the little girl took Xu Shaobai to turn left and right, suddenly, the two were blocked one by one.

"Two little friends, I see that the two faces are related to me. Do you want to have your face tested?"

"Ah, who's talking?" The little girl was really startled, Xu Shaobai looked at it, oh open, what a sloppy old Taoist priest with a short figure.

The old Taoist priest's figure is really a little rickety, if you don't look carefully, you will be blocked tightly by his signboard. The old Taoist priest was dressed in a dirty Taoist robe full of patches, a goatee and a bull's nose, and a tattered Taoist crown on his head. The props on his body are quite complete, a rod of floating dust is inserted obliquely into the neckline behind the back, and there is a gossip plate hanging from his waist, and a small burgundy gourd jingling gadgets.

Taoism has a long history, there are many Taoisms, Lingbao once mentioned that the old Taoist priest is the best at deducing the heavenly machine, looking at the appearance and touching the bones, and all kinds of Taoism emerge in an endless stream, which is particularly difficult and annoying.

Of course, Xu Shaobai is not interested in any fortune telling, and the deduction of heaven naturally has a certain truth, but as the saying goes, the heavenly machine cannot be leaked, and the leaked heavenly machine is already there

It's not a heavenly opportunity, so fortune tellers and the like are mostly just a means to earn some bits and pieces of money and support their families.

Xu Shaobai waved his hand, saying that it didn't count, but Lao Dao was willing to let go of an old face, and followed the noise all the way, and finally the little girl really had no choice, so she took out a spirit stone from the shriveled money bag, and counted a hexagram, Lao Dao really just said some nice words, what girl can expect from the avenue, and the avenue has a fate, and there is a fate in the near future, etc.

It seems that the fortune-telling routines on and off the mountain are almost the same, and this old way still has a little conscience, and at the end I didn't say anything girl, you have recently had a bloody disaster, just a few spirit stones, and the poor road draws a spirit talisman for you, it must be to drive away disasters and ward off evil spirits, and the medicine to get rid of this kind of fart words.

Xu Shaobai thought to himself, this old man also understands that if he wants to be cheap, he will accept it when he sees it, and if he provokes a ruthless person, the trouble will come from his mouth, but he will not only be beaten. Maybe he will lose his life, cultivating immortals seems to be beautiful, and the pain in it is only self-aware.

"Childe, aren't you counted as a hanger?" Xu Shaobai bowed his hand and said politely, "It's okay, the Taoist is hard." ”

Lao Dao looked sorry and sighed: "It's okay, I see that I have a fate with my son today, so I don't hesitate to leak the heavenly opportunity and give the little boy a free hexagram." ”

Chirp, a beautiful little bird flew out of the old Taoist's sleeve, flew around Xu Shaobai's head a few times, and finally landed on the old Taoist's shoulder, chirping, chirping, like a whisper. This old Taoist priest has a lot of tricks.

Lao Dao lowered his head and listened carefully to the bird's words, nodding and smiling from time to time, but the little girl was stunned. At the end, Lao Dao said a misty word to Xu Shaobai.

"Roll over the clouds in your sleeves and listen to the thunder, sit on the cloud platform without wind and rain. Lao Dao laughed, "Li Yingluo of Zhengyang Mountain, poor Dao, will have a period in the future." ”

Xu Shaobai was also not lightly bluffed. What the hell is this?

Ask Lingbao in his heart what this means. But it attracted a burst of ridicule from Lingbao, Lao Dao's careful thinking, Dad, you didn't even see it.

Lingbao explained, how to explain this sentence as you want to explain it, cultivators are originally suspicious, and the old Tao is not clear in the clouds, Dad, you naturally think more, and it is easy to think about it by yourself. Dad, why do you think that Lao Dao still has to report his name and family door in the end? In case Dad, what chance do you have recently, and then think about the hexagram that Lao Dao has calculated for you, do you want to come to the door to thank you and meet in the future, and form a good fate? In case Dad, you have encountered any disasters recently, you can't help but think about Lao Dao's proverb, and maybe you will visit. It's like planting a seed casually, and if it blossoms and bears fruit, then the old way is earned.

Xu Shaobai shook his head, this old way has a lot of thoughts.

It is rumored that the Book of All Things was born from the travelogue of a Confucian sage who traveled all over the world, and after being collected and added by later generations, it gradually became an encyclopedia of the cultivation world, in which both legends and anecdotes and treasures of heaven and earth are recorded in detail. The little girl said that Confucianism now has special monks who specialize in updating the treasure book and regularly issue periodicals and magazines, which are quite popular. The Immortal Cultivation Realm of the Earth...... It's really modern.

Xu Shaobai and the little girl came to a small shop called Mingwu Pavilion that specializes in selling all things, and the shopkeeper is an old man with a kind smile. It seems to have a pedantic style, compared to other monks who set up stalls and miscellaneous items, and the books in the small shop are neatly stacked.

The old man smiled and beckoned Xu Shaobai and the little girl to look around first, and if they wanted to ask what to buy, they just called him, so they sat on the rattan chair at the door of the store and read a book.

A complete book of everything is as tall as Xu Shaobai, which is comparable to the book "How to Make Your Girlfriend Happy" that Xu Shaobai saw in the funny picture.

Xu Shaobai took out a refined book of all things to appreciate herbal medicine, and found that the description of medicinal materials in it was not only lifelike, but also its taste, and the description of the basic usage of the efficacy was written in great detail, such as a thousand-year-old ginseng, its collection, production, The efficacy, as well as the identification of the origin are all described in detail, turn to the back, the legendary immortal medicine is recorded, such as the ginseng fruit that Xu Shaobai knows, and the Wanwujian records that the rumored ginseng fruit blooms for thousands of years and bears fruit for thousands of years, matures for thousands of years, matures for 10,000 years, smells it can live for 360 years, and eats it to increase life expectancy for 47,000 years.

The crude version is much more pitiful, just holding it in your hand feels different, and more importantly, even the description is deleted. Because it cost the little girl's money, Xu Shaobai only bought two crude versions, one for medicinal materials and one for equipment. When you have money, you can buy a hardcover book of everything.

There are a total of four spirit stones. The little girl paid the money and began to take Xu Shaobai to look around with various stalls and shops, thinking that if she missed it, she would make a lot of money.

Xu Shaobai knew that the monks who participated in the Treasure Fair were all sleepless, and also, immortal cultivators didn't need much sleep except for meditation or some special exercises. The little girl stayed on the mountain gate all the year round, and it was estimated that she was also suffocated, bouncing all the way, Xu Shaobai couldn't keep up with the big backpack, but fortunately, the spirit beasts in the backpack were not noisy or noisy, which made Xu Shaobai a lot easier.

"Lingbao, how is it, what do you think we should auction off?"

Lingbao flipped through the Masters of All Things and distinguished which were the elixir equipment that was also available in the Pearl Heaven Realm. Communicate with Xu Shaobai: "Dad, there are a lot of things, you don't have to worry." But I think it's better for me to come forward to go to the auction. It's better for you to keep a low profile now. This entire treasure pool is equivalent to a formation, and the identity of each monk who enters it is recorded. ”

This entire Jumbo Fair venue turned out to be a formation, no wonder Jin Mufeng was not afraid of running away, from the beginning of the registration of admission, he was recorded by this formation, the organizers of this Jumbo Hui are not worried about riots and robbing, in addition to the strong people pressing the formation and the blessing of the venue built by the Mo family.

Lingbao said that his transformation was enough to deceive this simple formation, and there was no trace of it, so Xu Shaobai put his mind at ease. Xu Shaobai repeatedly told Lingbao not to auction some too precious treasures, so he let Lingbao go back to the Pearl Heaven Realm to collect some heavenly treasures.

At the same time, the lively little girl and Xu Shaobai also rushed to the auction.