Chapter 387: Shepherd Boy

The shepherd boy was bothered, and took the book in his hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sleepless accidentally glanced at the cover of the book, and suddenly his eyes were wide open and his beard was cocked.

He snatched the book from the shepherd boy's hand, couldn't hide his excitement and joy, and asked in a trembling voice, "This book ...... Where did you come from?"

I saw that the cover of the book was impressively written: Xiuzhen Baolu.

When the shepherd boy saw that the Taoist priest saw a book, he went crazy, and he was extremely puzzled, frowning and saying, "Of course I bought it, the Taoist chief won't be crazy and even grab this book for ten cents a piece." ”

"What? What did you say?"

Sleepless's expression at this time was indeed a little crazy, and he squeezed the shepherd boy's hand and said, "You say it again." ”

The shepherd boy was pinched by him, and he shouted, "If the Taoist chief likes me, I'll give it to the Taoist chief, it's a big deal, and I'll go to the monk in the front town to buy a copy." ”

Sleepless let go of his hand and said, "What did you say?

His head is really stuffy, this is a treasure book, why is it sold in the town?

He raised his head, and was about to inquire more carefully, when the shepherd boy had already fled on a green ox, and walked a long way before he turned around, and the thief Taoist scolded the thief Taoist.

Sleepless and unthinking, he walked briskly to the town in front.

Walking another 200 miles, there is a town, called Xinshang Town, it is said that it was newly built after the collapse of the town under Fushou Mountain, and this town has very few residents because of Fushou Mountain, most of the people come here to do business, and it has also become a place where merchants gather, so it is named Xinshang Town.

Sleepless holding the book of Xiuzhen Baolu, one head into the town, the town is not much population now, most of them are businessmen, the whole town only has a north-south street, and both sides are merchants, the reason why people are running to do business, one is that there is no tax here, and the other is that here is the passage through the north and south, there are not many locals, but there are a lot of foreign passers-by.

Sleepless walked around and looked around, if there were really any monks selling books.

Finally, he saw a familiar back not far away, and he was afraid that he had recognized the wrong person, so he walked over lightly, but he didn't expect the person to also see him, and shouted happily: "Are you still alive?"

Sleepless also recognized the person in front of him, and it turned out to be endless, and Sleepless almost blurted out, "Are you still alive?"

With tears in their eyes, the two hugged each other for a long time before they separated.

Sleepless talked about the fact that he saw the people in Fushou Mountain being killed with his own eyes, listened to the silent grief, and also talked about the fact that he is now engaged in the business of buying books for a living.

Sleepless remembered what the shepherd boy said, and said vigilantly: "What books do you sell?" Sweeping his eyes, he saw a tablet book next to him, the car was full of books, Sleepless grabbed a book and looked at it, sure enough, it was written on it, he grabbed another book and looked at it, sure enough, it was still a Xiuzhen Treasure Record, he flipped through it again, and every book was written with Xiuzhen Treasure Record.

He thought of something, shook his head and said, "What's the point of doing something bad for a living, just making some fake books to sell." ”

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, as if he had been reminded of his past because of the Treasure Record of Cultivating Truth.

But he smiled mysteriously, shook his head and said, "Who said that this is a fake book, this is a genuine treasure record of cultivation." Then he told Sleepless how he snatched the Cultivation Treasure Record from the masked man, how he escaped the masked man's tracking, and how he hid for three months before he came up with this good method.

Sleepless listened to it for a while, he didn't react for a long time, he couldn't believe that he would do such a thing, he was crazy about money, after a long silence, he finally roared like an outburst: "You...... If you do this kind of thing, you are insulting Baoshu, are you worthy of the dead brothers of Fushou Mountain. ”

Sleepless was annoyed, stretched out his two palms, picked up the Xiuzhen Baolu on the flatbed car and tore it one by one, he tore more than twenty copies, his hands were weak, he stopped his hands and gasped for breath.

He waited for Sleepless to calm down, and then said slowly: "To be honest, the little monk also wants to cultivate to become an immortal, but after studying it for three months, he found that he couldn't understand it at all, this cultivation treasure record is too profound, and the little monk thought that since so many people like it, why not share this book with those who like him? Save you from competing for me, the little monk took this book is also a hot potato, the little monk thought of a way, photocopied the book a thousand copies, I thought that since it is a treasure book, the price should be more expensive, but I didn't want to price a tael of gold when no one came to see it, and finally the price dropped again and again, when it fell to ten cents, there was a shepherd boy who bought this book, said that it was for literacy, why don't people cherish it?"

Sleepless so angry that I was about to vomit blood, the boiling Xiuzhen Baolu that was in the rivers and lakes before, many people paid their most precious lives for it, and now the endless monk is selling it here for ten yuan a copy, so, so many people who died because of it all died in vain?

The sleepless face is about to become a bitter cucumber, although what he said is reasonable, but this thing can't be done like this.

He suddenly heard the monk say that only one copy would be sold, and he raised the book in his hand and said: "This is the shepherd boy's book, so to speak, one has not flowed out, in that case, we can't sell it anymore, roll it up and leave." ”

"Why?"

Sleepless didn't have time to explain to him, but then he heard a man's voice say, "How can this book be sold?"

The man was dressed in brocade clothes, looking like a young man in the turbid world, and there were five or six attendants behind him, all of whom had sudden muscles, and at a glance he knew that he was a practitioner.

Seeing the customer coming, he smiled and said, "Twenty Wen", if the customer is idle and does not buy, he will drop it to ten Wen.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was very arrogant, and handed over a gold ingot and said: "I want all this car, can the master see enough?"

The gold ingot was full of ten taels, and when he saw the money open, joy immediately bloomed on his face, and he said, "Enough is enough, please feel free to you." ”

Seeing this scene, Sleepless blushed and said roughly: "You can't sell it." ”

Several of the man's attendants were carrying the cart, and when they heard the words of Sleepless, they all raised their heads and glared at Sleepless, and their eyes were not sharp, and Sleepless accidentally glanced at it, as if they had suddenly gone from the sunny sky to the land of ice and snow, they couldn't help but tremble, and they sneezed together, he knew that the other party was powerful, so he obediently closed his mouth and stopped talking.

The man smiled and said, "Xiao Ke still has some money to spare, I don't know if this book in the long hand can be cut off?"