Chapter Seventy-One: The Dawn After Night

After listening to the stall owner's introduction, the girl's face flushed with excitement, as if she was about to drip water, which made people want to take a bite. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sucking on her slender fingers, the girl's eyes sparkled, and she asked hesitantly, "Can I taste one first?"

Looking at the girl's big eyes, the stall owner gritted his teeth, nodded reluctantly, and said, "Yes." ”

The girl's face was happy, regardless of whether it was hot or not on the stall, she reached out and picked one up and put it in the cherry mouth, the tender taste flowed between the lips and teeth, the elastic outer layer was bitten off by the teeth, and the filling with a sweet smell flowed out, and the comfortable taste made the girl hold one hand on her cheeks, shaking her head slightly to make an expression of enjoyment, and her eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Little girl, how do you feel?" asked the stall owner, smiling, as if afraid of scaring the girl, in a soft and slow voice.

"Delicious. The girl muttered, her mouth a little unclear because it was stuffed.

Hearing the satisfied answer of the girl in front of him, the stall owner smiled and asked, "Have you decided how much you want to buy, little girl?"

"It's all rightβ€”" the girl said with a wave of her hand, full of pride.

The stall owner's eyes widened, he looked at the girl in front of him, who was about the same age as his child, and asked with a slight stutter, "...... You say you'...... All of them?"

The stall owner pointed to the 'dragon churning' that had been made a long time ago and was piled up on the side like a hill, with an incredible expression.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh. The girl nodded solemnly, her expression very serious.

The stall owner's face was happy, and then he immediately regained his composure, carefully looked at the girl in front of him, and then realized an important problem.

The girl is dressed well, her parents may be really rich, but she came alone today.

The stall owner asked uneasily, "Little girl, it's okay if you want to buy all the 'Dragon Flips', but do you have any money with you?"

After thinking for a while, the girl suddenly realized, under the excited gaze of the stall owner, she took out a dozen money tickets from somewhere behind her and trembled, and asked suspiciously, "Is this what you are talking about?"

The stall owner's eyes lit up, his attitude was even more humble, and he said with a smile: "Yes, that's it, I'll pack all the 'dragon churning' for you." ”

After speaking, he moved slightly, and the surrounding audience exclaimed, I didn't expect the girl to be very old, and she actually brought such a huge amount of money on her body, looking at the thickness of the money ticket, I am afraid that there is an amount of one million taels.

The girl watched with satisfaction at the speed of the stall owner's Scud-like movements, and did not forget to pick up another from the stall and stuff it into her mouth to chew.

After about a quarter of an hour, the stall owner admired the 'dragon churning' that had been carefully beaten into two packs by himself, wiped the sweat on his head, exhaled a breath, and said: "Little girl, there is a total of these stocks, I have packed them for you, just enough to carry one in one hand, and the total price of these is five hundred taels of silver." ”

The girl rummaged for a long time, and found that the smallest denomination here was 1,000 taels, so she handed the 1,000 taels of silver ticket to the stall owner and said, "Don't look for it." ”

"Wait, you can't take it. The stall owner took the silver ticket and looked at it carefully, was shocked, and hurriedly pressed the two packs of 'dragon churning' that were about to be carried away by the girl with his hand, and shouted.

"What's wrong?" asked the girl, whose pink cheeks puffed up slightly, as she pulled the bag that had been held down, and was a little angry.

Seeing that these delicious foods were about to belong to him, but he was stopped by the stall owner, and the girl's eyes began to become less friendly when she looked at him.

The stall owner smiled bitterly and said, "Little girl, you didn't give the right money." ”

"How can it be wrong, you said five hundred taels, I gave you a thousand taels and you don't need to look for it, you should be content, hurry up and let go and give me the things." The girl wrinkled her nose and said angrily.

The crowd watching around saw that the girl was petite and cute, and they also coaxed and gossiped.

"Don't bully the little girl, stall owner. ”

"Hurry up and give it to the family, hasn't the little girl already paid the bill?" ”

"Yes, don't look at this girl's young age and think about taking advantage of her, you can't be too greedy in business. ”

......

Seeing that he had suddenly committed public anger, the stall owner smiled bitterly, but there was no room for him to interject, and he could only be anxious if he had the heart to justify.

Hearing that the surrounding crowd was helping her to speak, the girl smiled proudly, glanced at the stall owner defiantly, and took her hand away if it was nothing more than acquaintance, the eyes of the crowd were bright, these delicious foods should belong to me now.

"No, you're all mistaken, I'm not trying to repay the debt, I've been doing business for so many years, and this credibility is still there, but this little girl, the silver ticket you gave was issued hundreds of years ago, and now those shops are closed down, and the door is closed by order, your silver ticket is no longer in circulation on the market, and I can't get money if you give it to me." ”

The onlookers' voices stopped abruptly, listening to the stall owner's patient explanation, the girl's beautiful big eyes became confused, looked at the stall owner suspiciously, and said incomprehensibly: "Isn't your 'dragon tumbling' also a food that has been inherited for thousands of years, why can't I buy your things with a silver ticket that has been passed down for hundreds of years." ”

The crowd was stunned by the girl's innocent words, and then burst into laughter, mixed with "yes, yes." The stall owner suddenly became crying and laughing, and didn't know how to explain it to this little girl.

In the end, it was the stall owner who repeatedly explained that the girl understood that these money tickets could not be used as money, so she took out five hundred taels of silver ingots again and paid him.

Of course, as for where the silver ingots were taken, the stall owner was not interested in knowing, he just needed to know that the silver ingots were real.

Walking on the road, eating the 'dragon churning' in her hand, the little girl jumped up and down, with a light step, put the residue stuck to her hand after eating it in her mouth and sucked, and muttered in a low voice: "Leiyin Temple? ”

Leiyin Temple, an elegant meditation room.

A few wisps of smoke linger in the room, the whole room is shrouded in a faint smell of smoke, on the wall next to the couch, with an ink pen written a big 'Zen' word, the bookshelves made of high-quality mahogany, neatly placed all kinds of Buddhist scriptures annotations, the only table in the room, embedded with the golden 'swastika' character, full of strong Zen.

At this time, there was a young man lying on the couch, his face was ruddy, his breathing was even, his body was tightly covered by a thin blanket, only one hand was exposed, his eyelids did not tremble, and there was no sign of consciousness at all.

There was a man sitting beside the couch, who looked about forty years old from the outside, and was a monk with a bare head, wearing a yellow robe and a red robe with golden lines.

A vigorous palm poked out of the wide cuffs, resting on the boy's wrist, as if diagnosing something.

There is also a woman on the side, wearing a pale yellow dress, the delicate figure is tightly wrapped by the clothes, convex and concave, the hair is simply curled, and the long hair that reaches the waist is draped behind the head, giving people a strong sense of suitability, and at first glance, you will subconsciously think that this dress is the most suitable.

A pair of willow eyebrows frowned slightly, pursed lips lightly, with anxiety and uneasiness in his eyes, staring at the person lying on the bed with gloomy clouds, his delicate fists curled up in a ball, standing quietly aside, and from time to time he swept his eyes over the middle-aged monk, as if to see something in his expression.

This woman is Huixin, who has been on the road day and night, and has just returned to Leiyin Temple not long ago, and lying on the kang is Mo Xiaoxi, who came out of the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons and was unconscious, at this time she was asking the master to check why Mo Xiaoxie had not woken up for a long time.

Looking at Mo Xiaoxie's quiet face, Hui Xin suddenly remembered the last night in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Blood Demon Lord looked at Mo Xiaoxie, who was approaching, and felt that his life was in danger, and shouted at the sky: "You can't kill me, I can turn blood with my body, and with your bare hands, even if I am seriously injured, I can recover immediately." ”

The Blood Demon Lord's mouth was loud, but not only did it not eliminate the fear in his heart, but on the contrary, the aura that came from Mo Xiaoxie's body without the slightest mana fluctuation deepened even more.

The Blood Demon Lord could no longer bear this mental torture, and rushed forward with a mad, cruel smile.

As long as you knock down the young man in front of you, you will win, the Blood Demon Lord thought so, and instantly used all his mana, holding the magic trick with both hands, to cure Mo Xiaoxiao to death.

The wind blew in his face, rolling up dust, blowing Mo Xiaoxie's hair, the curtain on his head was raised, and his golden eyes appeared. The eyes of two colors, one black and one gold, stared coldly at the fierce Blood Demon Lord.

In an instant, it was revealed that there had never been a domineering spirit that should not have appeared on the young man, and for a while he was quite a bit of a gesture of looking at the sky.

His right hand was slowly raised, clenched into a fist, and in the face of the attack of the Blood Demon Lord's thunderous momentum, he did not dodge or dodge, pointing at the Blood Demon Lord from afar, carrying the Dao Heart he had just awakened, the power of the Heroic Dao, and the invisible Gang Evil brewed out.

"Boomβ€”"

The wind and clouds changed suddenly, and the world was eclipsed.

Mo Xiaoxiao was knocked out like a cannonball, fell to the ground and spurted a mouthful of blood and never got up again, but his expression was very peaceful.

Before the smoke and dust cleared, the figure of the Blood Demon Lord was slightly revealed, and the shadow of a human figure appeared in the smoke, and he still stood in place.

Huixin and Huang Zhen saw it like falling into an ice cave, and thought: Are they still in a catastrophe?

As time passed, the two of them saw more clearly, only to find that a fist-sized blood hole appeared in the Blood Demon Lord's chest, as if it had been pierced by a spear, and his eyes were as wide as the size of a cow's eyes, and the pupils in his eyes were dilated, and his eyes were blank and devoid of the breath of a living person.

He's dead?

Huang Zhen and Hui Xin were not too sure, and with great courage, Huang Zhen slowly approached and walked in front of the Blood Demon Lord.

There was no reaction, and he couldn't hear the sound of breathing, Huang Zhen gently pushed the Blood Demon Lord on the shoulder.

Like a collapsing snow-capped mountain, the towering body of the Blood Demon Lord suddenly fell, standing straight on the bluestone rock, and the stone hanging from Huang Zhen's heart also fell.

Although there was still a long time before dawn, they seemed to have seen the long-awaited dawn, and the joy of escaping death was spontaneous.