Sleepless Huo stood up, since he experienced that great change in Fushou Mountain, he became able to eat and sleep, and he always didn't sleep enough, I don't know why, his insomnia disappeared like this, but replaced by drowsiness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I don't know if it's because of that great change, or because it's too sad.

Listening to the endless ridicule of himself, Sleepless couldn't help it anymore, stood up and pounced on it to fight with Endless, but where was his endless opponent, he was beaten endlessly and his nose was blue and swollen after a few blows, he had to retreat in defeat, holding his green and red head and sighing.

Although Bu Xiu let out a bad breath, he angrily added to his stomach full of anger, sat on the side, and said, "Don't count, don't count." ”

Sitting on the side, he sulked.

Sleeplessness is also a stomach of unhappiness.

After a while, after all, he was still constantly self-contained, and his anger came and went quickly, so he coughed twice and said, "Okay, Daoist, the little monk also has a purpose to make money." ”

Sleepless raised his head, although his face was still hot and painful, his anger still subsided a little, and asked, "What is your purpose?"

He shook his head endlessly and said: "The little monk doesn't earn money to hold a funeral for the brothers of Fushou Mountain in a beautiful way, and to pay tribute to their souls in the sky. ”

"What you said is true?"

He nodded.

Looking at the eyes that looked like telling the truth, Sleepless nodded and said, "Okay, then I believe you." ”

Sleepless said that he came over to help each other count the money together, but at this time, he heard a bang, and the door of the room they were in was kicked open, and more than a dozen big men with long knives broke in at once.

The two of them were shocked and shouted: "Who are you, in broad daylight, under the bright sky, you trespass on people's houses......"

Before he could finish speaking, a big man said, "Are you the vendors who sell the Treasure Book of Cultivation? ”

With a wave of his hand, a few big men behind him put the steel knife on the neck of the restless and sleepless, and the two of them almost didn't react before they were held hostage by an unknown person like an eagle catching a chicken.

The leading big man waved his hand again, and the big men behind him strung out, and packed the copper coins and Xiuzhen treasures in the house in a snakeskin bag.

I couldn't help but ask, "Are you the government?"

But before he could finish asking, several big men untied the burlap bag from behind their backs and put him and Sleepless in it.

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Although riding Lushan already has a look, Wang Zhongsan is difficult to teach, he wanted to pass on all the skills he has learned for decades, but he encountered a gap at the beginning.

His original intention was to teach his disciples to squat and walk first.

You must know that squatting horse step is the most basic foundation of all martial arts, only by standing on the horse step, the future practice can come the same, but the disciples of riding the deer mountain are not good at this mouthful, they think they are here to cultivate the truth, not to squat the horse step, Ren Wang Zhong said bitterly that the importance of many squatting horse steps, the disciples do not take it to heart.

In just three days, one after another, some disciples said goodbye and left, looking for another master.

Wang Zhongsan didn't understand, what was this, how could people now even throw away the most basic and basic things.

Is it really that you are old and backward?

Even Han Zhi persuaded him that if he wanted to ride Lushan again, it seemed that he really had to keep pace with the times.

Whatever is popular in the current era, do it, no matter how good the old thing is, no one believes it, it is still useless.

While the two sighed, they were helpless.

Could it be that he just watched the Qilu Mountain leave the disciples one after another?

In the end, Wang Zhongsan finally decided, let's just study and study the Treasure Record of Cultivating Truth, don't people in the world like this thing now? I will follow the cat and draw the tiger, study and study the Treasure Record of Cultivation to see what good things are in it, and by the way, I will teach the more simple exercises in it to my disciples, so that I can teach while learning, so that I can keep people?

Wang Zhongsan said that he would do it, and the book of Xiuzhen Treasure Record that he had bought in the market was given to Wei Ta, and if he wanted to study it at the moment, he didn't have it at hand, so he sent Qi Long to take a few disciples down the mountain to buy a few copies in the nearby market.

Unexpectedly, Qi Long didn't plan to spend money to buy it at all, he inquired about the general source of selling the True Treasure Record, and pretended to be an official and brought Sleepless Sleep up the mountain without saying anything.

Wang Zhongsan didn't expect Qi Long to be so capable, and within a few days, he brought back hundreds of copies of the Cultivation Treasure Book, and even the people who sold the books brought back.

What surprised him even more was that this book seller turned out to be restless and sleepless.

He knew it before, but he didn't have a deep friendship, but he saw it this time, and it was like seeing an old friend, and he immediately put wine to wash the dust for the two.

During the banquet, when it came to the fall of Fushou Mountain, everyone was embarrassed.

Wang Zhongsan and Han Zhi asked why the two of them would make a living by selling books, and said with two bags of tears in their eyes: "The little monk did this to commemorate the people of Fushou Mountain, and wanted Fushou Mountain to suffer because of this book, after the little monk bought this book in the market, he came up with a way, that is, to make a big photocopy of this book, so that the big wicked man who snatched this book was happy, don't think that he can sit back and relax if he gets this book, now that everyone in the world has obtained this book, the little monk is to let the big evil man know about it, so angry that he vomits blood and dies." ”

talked endlessly, spitting everywhere, a big villain, and the expression on his face was also sad and angry.

He returned to the state where he had been talking incessantly.

Sleepless sipping wine, I just felt that what he kept talking about was too much, obviously he was selling books for profit, and now he seems to have become a savior, and the initiator of this photocopy of the true treasure record is also he is endless, and the great wicked man has not obtained the book at all.

Sleepless wanted to tell the endless lies with righteous indignation, but after all, he was selling books with Endless Books, and if he exposed it now, he would inevitably lose his reputation, so he could do it.

But he really couldn't listen to what he said, he just bowed his head vigorously and drank.

Wang Zhongsan's endless loyalty and courage are very admired, and he can't help but praise them.

Han Zhi slapped the table and said: "If this book has been circulated in the market for a long time, then who is the first to photocopy this book and sell it, it won't be the big villain, he destroyed the books that people got all over the house, and then sold them at a low price of 20 wen in the market, which is too unreasonable." ”

He said angrily: "Since he is a great villain, he can do everything, in fact, the little monk didn't spend twenty yuan when he bought this book." ”

"How much is that?" Wang Zhongsan asked.