Chapter 231: Smoke and Clouds Lock the Mountains (2)
Fortunately, Mo Zhongqing on the side grabbed her, and persuaded her a little helplessly: "Senior sister, if you wait for this 'disciple to try', we will find another opportunity to present the letter and explain the reason." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
This is to participate in the 'disciple test', which is Mo Wanxi's idea to be a 'senior sister'.
She wanted to use this incident to establish the prestige that her 'senior sister' should have, but who knew that things were not as simple as she imagined.
However, she had boasted under the mountain gate before that she had vowed to enter the Kunlun Gate, if she died down at this time, where would she put her face as a senior sister?
As soon as she thought of Yun Ze's arrogance of "nostrils facing the sky", Mo Wanxi was angry, and looked at Mo Zhongqing suddenly raised her eyebrows, broke free and said, "No, that dead old man won't let me in, I want to go in to show him!"
Mo Zhongqing touched his nose and smiled helplessly, he knew that the stubborn temper of the little junior sister was coming up.
At this time, an old man wearing a brocade robe suddenly came with a purple clay pot in his hand, although this person was wearing a Taoist robe like the previous Tianji Daoist, but the material of this robe was golden, and the whole person seemed to live like a moving golden mountain, without the slightest taste of Dao bone fairy wind.
"Are you two struggling to get into this door?"
The visitor smiled kindly, and his small eyes narrowed slightly, as if he inadvertently looked the two up and down through it.
Mo Zhongqing watched this person coming, his brows moved and he didn't say anything, but Mo Wanxi couldn't wait to turn around, and said with a happy brow: "Grandpa Dao Chang can accept our entrance wall?"
The fat Taoist smiled, and pretended to be profound: "It's not that there is no way, but please don't be impatient, follow the fat man and me to the other end of the platform, and together with the rest of the people who have lost their choice, I will talk to you." ”
Mo Wanxi pulled Mo Zhongqing to follow the brocade-clothed fat Taoist and walked towards the end of the platform. At this time, the disciples of the Kunlun Sect in the middle of the scene watched the three of them walk towards the other end of the platform, their expressions couldn't help but be a little strange, and some of them simply shook their heads slightly, revealing a little pity, seeing this, Mo Zhongqing's brows furrowed even deeper.
Speaking of the platform, a group of people who lost their choice knew that they were out of play, and most of them shouted and scolded for a while, and began to pack their bags and prepare to go down the mountain.
Seeing this, this Jinyi Taoist suddenly became windy, came to everyone, and said loudly: "You have come all the way, do you really want to give up?"
Everyone stopped their movements and turned back to wait for the next step.
The Jinyi Taoist continued: "Fat man, my Dao name Tiankui, that was my senior brother Tianji Daoist before, he is good at everything, but his temper is too stubborn, and he is not the same, but you can meet the fat man, I can be regarded as a blessing that is difficult to buy! This Taoist can't bear to watch you go down the mountain in disgrace, after all, meeting is fate!"
When everyone heard this, there was hope in their hearts, and Mo Wanxi's eyes seemed to be glowing, but Mo Zhongqing secretly shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart.
Sure enough, I only listened to the words of the Kui Daoist that day, and then said: "Hey, but you don't know, this sect has a great cause, and the sect is from top to bottom, except for the real person who is in charge of the sect and has entered the territory of Bigu, the rest of the eight hundred disciples of all sizes eat and drink Lazar are all paved with silver, you look at the white jade ashlar under this foot, look at the green tile gold carving in front of the hall, the annual repair cost is not less than 1,000 taels, even if the fat man I dig out the hollow to tear down the east and make up for the west, I can only barely let these 800 disciples eat a hot meal."
So it's really not simple, but they don't eat in vain, you see these 800 disciples often in the layman chivalrous righteousness, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, to earn some chivalrous fame, in the fat man's eyes, this chivalrous name can also be poured into gold, and it can be regarded as a kind of waste into treasure, so, there is never a person in our sect who has not worked hard, and if you who are already disqualified want to be included in the door wall, you should make some more efforts, right, haha, fair trading, and harmony, you may wish to consider it?"
On this day, the Kui Dao man said a word, until the end finally revealed the fox's tail.
Everyone gasped, and they all had a delusion, all of them said that this famous faction with a heart of cultivating immortals, immortality, pure heart and few desires, actually had such a philistine side.
And where is the appearance of a half-point cultivator in this Tiankui Daoist? This face is clearly a market merchant, or the lowest kind.
Among the people, there is naturally a person who turns around and leaves in anger, and the Tiankui Daoist does not chase after him, looking like Jiang Taigong is fishing for the bait.
After a long time, seeing that no one was leaving, Fang said slowly: "The purpose of your coming here is nothing more than to learn some real skills, goods and the emperor's family. In this case, we might as well clearly mark the price, as long as you spend a small amount of money, you can make your wishes come true, and it is not good to talk about it, and it is not a loss, right?"
When Tiankui Daoist said this, he deliberately bit the word Xiaoqian very hard, and the rhetoric did make some sense, so among the disqualified, he immediately asked: "Then I don't know what price Tiankui Daoist wants?"
This question asked the thoughts of everyone present, although Mo Zhongqing on the side frowned, but the little junior sister didn't leave, so he had to listen patiently.
I saw that the Kui Dao man slowly raised the purple clay pot that day and took a sip, and then shook his head and said unhurriedly: "Because the martial arts children of our sect are not bullied, and the chivalrous reputation is invincible, and the teacher can still be assigned in the future, so one person has five hundred taels a year, and I refuse to bargain!"
"Five hundred taels!!"
Everyone was taken aback and repeated. You must know that these five hundred taels are three years of food and clothing for an ordinary family in the capital, and this black-hearted Tiankui Daoist will ask for five hundred taels when he opens his mouth, and it is every year, where can they afford it?
So most of the people have already retreated, and even Mo Wanxi's willow eyebrows have begun to twist together.
Mo Zhongqing knew that when he was about to go out, his master and his mother specially gave eighty taels of entanglement, which was undoubtedly a "huge amount of money" for his brother and sister, enough to eat, drink, and have fun on the road for a while, but at this moment, not to mention that most of it has been used along the way, even if he doesn't eat or drink all the way, it is not enough to pay this "entry fee"!
But that's good, in this way, the junior sister will have nothing to say.
While Mo Zhongqing was thinking like this, he didn't expect that the Tiankui Daoist seemed to have already calculated it, so he stopped to show everyone that they were not impatient and said: "Don't worry, our sect is also a famous sect after all, and I also know that you can't take out so much silver at hand when you walk the rivers and lakes." In this way, each person will pay fifty taels first, and then pay it off on time, how about it? Ah, by the way, if you don't go out with so much silver, you can take some soft treasures!"
There were all kinds of hesitation on everyone's faces, and that day the Kui Daoist shook his head and hit the railroad while it was hot: "Everyone, and listen to the words of this Taoist, as long as you enter this sect, even if you don't want to be a dart master in the future, this self-report is also full of confidence, just a few hundred taels is not easy to come by?"
As soon as these words came out, I saw that one of the people was ruthless, untied his bag and searched and looted, and took the lead in coming forward with a close-fitting jade pendant, and said to Tiankui Dao: "This broken silver and jade pendant of less than thirty taels are more than fifty taels anyway." ”
Tiankui Daoist smiled, took the jade pendant in his hand, looked at it casually, and said: "Okay, this jade pendant is of good texture, even if it adds up to one hundred and twenty taels." ”
The person gave a refreshing look, and the Tiankui Dao people also returned to Lisuo, and the person with a happy face was obviously counted under the door, and the rest of the people followed suit when they saw this, and for a while, the broken silver under the feet of the Tiankui Dao people was more and more soft like a hill, and he didn't worry about who would come to rob this gold mountain, and he didn't keep an account of the amount owed by each person, as if everything was recorded in his head.
When he was almost finished, he turned to Mo Wanxi and the two of them, who had never spoken, and said with a smile: "Two, do you have the intention of studying?"
After speaking, he rubbed his hands and smiled.
That Mo Zhongqing replied with a warm face: "I understand the kindness of Daoist Tiankui, but we are not here to learn art......
As soon as Mo Zhongqing said half of his words, that day's face couldn't help but sink, and he opened his mouth and said: "Hmm, it turns out that the two of you are not here to learn art after making trouble for a long time? ”
Mo Zhongqing was stunned, and suddenly speechless, thinking to himself that this day Kui Dao people didn't fall into the eyes of money?
Thinking about it like this, Mo Wanxi had already said: "Tiankui Dao Chief, my 'sister and brother' have traveled a long distance to come here, and there is not much broken silver left along the way, I don't know if there is any other way to use it?"
Mo Zhongqing knew that this was the little junior sister's plan to delay the army, as long as he entered the mountain gate, he was not afraid that he would not be able to enter the Tianxuan Peak, so he never said anything again, and let the little junior sister say so.
That day, Kui Daoren's face froze, and he looked at the two of them again: "This girl, this Daoist sees that the hairpin you sent is worth some silver, why don't you use it as a scholarship?"
"No, this is something given by my mother, and it is inconvenient to give it to outsiders. ”
"Oh, then, the scabbard of this blue-sheathed sword in your hand is good, how about using it to offset it?"
"This, this Qingfeng sword is not successful. ”
Seeing that Mo Wanxi was uncertain, Tiankui Daoist was displeased: "This is not good, that is not successful, our faction is not a charity hall, and it does not raise idlers, since the transaction cannot be done, please go back to the two of you, and when you have the silver, I will be waiting for you at any time." ”
Seeing that the Kui Dao people were becoming more and more impatient that day, Mo Wanxi gritted her teeth, stepped forward and asked, "Stop!
Tiankui Daoist glanced at Mo Wanxi, and said with undisguised contempt: "Money can be spiritual, and it can also serve ghosts, haven't you heard of it? In fact, Fat Master, I also have to 'negotiate fees' when I talk to you. ”
Mo Wanxi sneered.
Since she entered the mountain gate, she first met the self-righteous Yun Ze, and then encountered the unkind Tianji, and this Tiankui is even more unreasonable, and there is no half-point cultivator at all!
If these three things were separated and encountered, Mo Wanxi would just sneer a few times, at most, he would just disdain this bullshit Kunlun faction, but now that they got together, the anger and resentment that had been pent up were vented in one go.
"Okay, I'll give it to you!"
But listening to a coquettish shout, followed by a 'choking' sound of the sword edge coming out of the sheath, a beautiful shadow has drawn its sword and rushed away.