Chapter 1 The Beginning of the Pavilion 1
Pangu Holy Heavenly Venerable opened the world, and there were twelve yuan meetings.
In the three hundred and forty-third years of the Tang Dynasty, the second ancestor Li Shimin joined humanity and was promoted to Tianzun, and mortals were out of the control of immortals, and people and immortals were opposed, and disputes broke out frequently.
Another 3,800 years, the sixteen ancestors of the Tang Dynasty unified the Zhongtian Yuan Continent and the Dongsheng Shenzhou, and the demon lived in the north of the Luzhou, and the immortal jurisdiction of the South Toad Continent was divided, and the three-legged momentum was achieved.
For more than 1,200 years, the Four Heavens Zun felt that the disputes between the immortals continued, and made a covenant with the immortals in Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, the holy land of the two ancestors.
For thousands of years, although most of the immortals are immortal and immortal, the disciples and attendants under them eventually have material needs, and mortals envy the magic of the immortal family and thirst for the elixir, and the immortals begin to communicate with each other.
In the 8,252nd year of the Tang calendar, one hundred and one hundred and 1st years of the Tang Dynasty, the sixth year of the Xingyuan Dynasty, Dongsheng Shenzhou, Xiwan Mansion, Lingnan Prefecture, Longlai County, Changting Town.
"Shopkeeper, my mother is seriously ill, I have to go home to take care of it, you see...... That one...... Can you settle last month's salary?"
Zhang Wen struggled all morning, and finally opened his mouth, to be honest, this Qiu shopkeeper is good, although the salary is not much, but the business in the store is so bad that it has never been bad. But I also have to live, how many times has my mother urged me, and I am not too young, I always have to ask for a daughter-in-law, which woman is willing to give me this broken job this year.
Shopkeeper Qiu has seen that this kid has something in his heart, and in the past few days, it has been like holding a piece of red-hot carbon in his mouth, and he is estimated to be doing it, but there is only this guy left in the store now, he is gone, is it possible that all the charms will have to make up for the yuan by himself in the future?
"Little mosquito, you can say in good conscience, what am I doing to you? You can't be ungrateful! Yesterday I saw your mother scolding the fat woman in the laundry for an afternoon, and today she is sick?"
Zhang Wen's face was flushed, and he sighed for a long time, and decided to tell the truth: "Anyway, I don't want to do this job, three years ago I wanted to learn the ability to cultivate immortals, and I rushed up, but you said, you have been practicing for more than 20 years, and you are not a classless mage who has not entered the immortal register? I also gave up this idea, just recruiting sand diggers on the river, my mana is just enough, and I earn more without being tired, I heard that there is also accident insurance, and I will return it to Dahong at the end of the year, you will let me go." ”
Shopkeeper Qiu angrily threw the small teapot in his hand, pointed at Zhang Wen's nose and scolded: "Don't want to be paid if you leave!"
Zhang Wen lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Datang Law, deducting wages can be sentenced to cane and imprisonment." ”
"What did you say?"
Zhang Wen hurriedly shook his head, "No, I didn't say anything, I don't want the salary." At the end, he muttered in a low voice, "Anyway, there are not many big sons." ”
This sentence was heard by the shopkeeper Qiu, and he was angry, pointing at Zhang Wen and yelling: "Get out, get out of here!
"My mother is your distant cousin......"
Without waiting for Zhang Wen to finish speaking, the shopkeeper Qiu picked up the iron abacus on the table and threw it at his head, so frightened that Zhang Wen shrank his head and ran out of the door and turned around, the abacus didn't hit him, but he heard a "ah" sound outside the door, and then a person shouted: "Mother's milk skin, which egg-son dares to attack the official?"
When the shopkeeper Qiu heard this voice, his head buzzed, and his heart was broken, how could he not die and hit this immortal ghost, it was difficult to do business, and it was impossible for people to live.
When Zhang Wen heard that it was this splash, he was so frightened that he didn't run to the door, and turned around and ran to the back door.
Shopkeeper Qiu didn't have the heart to pay attention to him at this time, and hurriedly trotted to the door, and said angrily, and said again and again: "Hey, my ninth master, why is your old man outside the door, and the little old man is missing for a while, you can take care of it, are you okay?"
The one outside the door covered his forehead, looking at such a big bag for fear that it would not be more than an inch high, and glared at the shopkeeper Qiu with bared teeth: "Okay, you old Qiu, it seems that you still don't clean up enough on weekdays, ah?
Shopkeeper Qiu's head was about to fall to the ground, and he apologized repeatedly: "Oh, Ninth Master, I don't dare to hit you after eating dragon liver and phoenix gall, it's a pure misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
As he spoke, he took out a money bag from his pocket and stuffed it into this man's hand.
Although this is called the Ninth Master, he looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks handsome, but the bags under his eyes are a little bigger, his face is pale, and he looks like he is wine-colored, wearing a navy blue official uniform, and the white word "catch" on the back of his chest is inlaid with black edges, but he is the lowest level of catching.
While scolding, he skillfully opened the money bag with one hand, glanced inside, and then smashed the money bag on the head of the shopkeeper Qiu, "Do you look down on me, don't you? You want to send your grandfather away for one or two pieces of silver and a few big sons? Go, follow me to the class room, attacking the official is a big crime, see if I don't care about you for a year and a half!"
The shopkeeper Qiu complained bitterly in his heart, just this tael of silver is still saved in this half a month, and he has to meet this splash that can come back to life after he dies, so he can break his wealth and avoid disasters.
Thinking of this, he turned around and entered the store, opened the drawer and took another tael of silver, gritted his teeth and said with a dry smile: "Ninth Master, that's all, you always take care of it." ”
Zhu Kuai looked at the silver, then looked at Lao Qiu, and said with a smile: "Hey, where is this, you didn't mean it, this silver ......"
"You must take it!"
"Nonsense, don't accept it, are you stupid when I'm stupid, look at it next time!"
Sending away this plague god, Shopkeeper Qiu gritted his teeth and hammered the table, and scolded in a low voice: "You have a son without eyes, wait for Lao Tzu to marry a human pill one day, get out of the mortal and enter the immortal book, and then settle accounts with you!"
I thought about it and sighed again, thinking that I had cultivated immortals for more than 20 years, and I could reach the third layer of qi cultivation, and there was no way to cultivate immortals, and because I was discriminated against by ordinary people in every way, the people who lived my life were not ghosts or ghosts, and I knew that I would not enter this immortal gate if I was killed now.
When he sighed for a long time, a man in white walked into the store, Lao Qiu saw that the guests came, and hurriedly greeted him and asked: "Do the guests want to make up the yuan or buy talismans, our store has all kinds of civil work talismans, the quality is high, and the children are not bullied." ”
In fact, Lao Qiu's talisman shop has more than a dozen civilian talismans at best, and it is only the most ordinary low-level talisman of water, fire, and wind, and it can boil water to cook a meal, barely able to hold up a hundred or ten catties of heavy objects.
"Shopkeeper, where is Wangjiang Tower, why didn't you find it when I searched for it here?"
Shopkeeper Qiu was angry, and said angrily: "Did you see the big banyan tree, and walked in the path behind the tree." ”
"Thank you, sorry!"
"Looking at the person wearing a dog, I didn't expect it to be a person asking for directions, alas...... What are you going to do in the future, recruit a buddy?"
Shopkeeper Qiu sighed and shook his head, touched the table, but touched it empty, and then remembered that the baby purple clay pot had been dropped by himself, and he felt distressed when he thought of it.
"This unconscionable rabbit-cub!!"
The man in white walked out of the Fu shop and walked towards Wangjiang Tower. I just used the last two pieces of silver on my body to send a transmission note to my cousin in Xiwan Mansion, and now I had to go back, and I finally ran out, but I didn't expect that after just a few days of leaving, I was entangled and stolen by someone, this pry house is really not fun. Thinking that the jade pendant worth a thousand taels of silver was only a tael of silver in the end, he felt that tears of grievance were rolling in his eyes, there was not even a fairy official in this remote place, it was a Xuan-level magic weapon, a profiteer with eyes and beads! Those few northern demons looked like they knew the goods.
Chen Jiu was really happy today, he was walking on the street idlely, and when he heard Lao Qiu scolding his buddy, he listened to the excitement at the door, but he didn't expect this old man to throw an abacus out, but fortunately, he was quick and quick, and he hit it head-on, and the silver of the white flowers fell into his pocket.
Wouldn't it be nice to greet a group of little brothers, look at the river upstairs to drink wine and eat meat, and watch the big girl and little daughter-in-law who do laundry by the river.
This Chen Jiu is also a legend in Changting Town, he just turned eighteen this year, he lost his father and mother at the age of three, and at the age of six he was invited out by the old director of the Longlai County Branch of the Tang Welfare Institute crying, and returned to Changting Town, and since then he has eaten hundreds of meals and worn hundreds of clothes, and all the half-sized children in the town at the age of thirteen have been subdued by him as a little brother, picking the door and picking the lock, stealing chickens and catching dogs, lifting the skirt of the big girl, picking the cracks in the widow's window, breaking the law for the wind car, throwing the cold ice charm into the bathhouse, not committing major crimes, making small mistakes, and not frowning after twenty canes, and still being imprisoned for a few days. The sixteen-year-old townspeople collectively appealed to the townspeople to expel this kid from the town, but they didn't expect that all the townspeople who appealed at night were full of feces and urine in their homes, and the town stinked for seven days!
Or the head of the patrol and arrest Wang thought of a way, and this kid was incorporated as a Tsing Yi catcher, and since then the security in the town has been ninety percent, although it is still inevitable that he will be extorted some silver, but compared with the past, now it is undoubtedly a great happy life, and the townspeople will endure it.
When he was seventeen years old, he was drunk and fell into a dry well, and was found after three days, and when the medical officer concluded that he had been angry for a long time, the town put on a lamp and set off a cannon to send off the plague god, but he didn't expect that this kid crawled out of the morgue that night, and since then he has been nicknamed "Immortal Ghost", Chen Jiu thinks that he is blessed with a great life, and gives himself a tuba: Chen Jiufu.
This Chen Jiu came to Wangjiang Tower with a dozen little brothers, and when the shopkeeper Lin in the door saw that it was him, he hurriedly ran over and nodded: "Ninth Master, you haven't been here for a while." ”
Chen Jiu snorted in his nose, "You black shop is expensive and expensive, where can I eat." ”
Shopkeeper Lin said in his heart, little rabbit, you have to knock me a few times less, and I can ask you.
Speaking of which, Chen Jiu still has a quirk, he never owes debts, I knock your silver is to knock you, and the master lives on this, but Lao Tzu has ambition and does not owe credit.
What he admires most is Chu Wenxiang, the great thief in the Eight Ancestors era, and thieves also have a way.
"Give me a private room on the third floor by the river. ”
"Hey, Ninth Master, it's not a coincidence today, I've been wrapped, you see there's a window seat on the second floor, or are you there?"
"Hmm? You haven't had anyone on the third floor for 800 years, so why is it full today? You old glans aren't lying to me, are you?"
Shopkeeper Lin hurriedly laughed and said, "Look at what you said, no one dares to lie to you, a group of demon masters came today and packed all four rooms." ”
As he spoke, a man in white walked in.
"Shopkeeper, can there be a private room for elegance?"
"Guest, it's not a coincidence, oh, yes, yes, there's one, you come with me. ”
Chen Jiu was not happy, and grabbed the collar of the shopkeeper, "You old prank, you just said that it is gone, why is it again?"