The monk closing the stall was obviously startled and looked at Xu Changsheng strangely.

The boy responded with a smile.

The two of them were separated like this.

After the man left, Xu Changsheng moved back with his hands and sat down in the seat of the man. He rubbed his face hard with his hands to wake up a little, and then slowly took out the clean piece of mustard.

tablecloth.

He also took out several bottles of elixirs from the mustard stuff, three good water talismans, two vine armor talismans, a wooden method that could only be practiced to the Nascent Realm, and a few books that he had read.

I didn't forget to take out the pile of junk from the store. After all, whether it can stay open for three years depends on them.

Finally, he took out a formation flag and a mid-level magic weapon.

In any case, if there are people who build the shop, there must be no shortage of people who can build the shop.

After everything was put away, I didn't dare to read a book. I could only wash the flying sword with blood while watching the pedestrians coming and going.

After all, there are many people here and if you get distracted, you will lose a lot of money.

But it doesn't matter if there are a lot of people, it doesn't take long for business to come to the door.

A long-faced monk in the middle stage of metamorphosis carefully squatted in front of Xu Changsheng's shop. After glancing around, he pointed at the vine armor talisman and asked, "How do you sell this?"

The young man sitting in the shop smiled and held out five fingers.

The long-faced monk shrank and shook his head, "Fellow Taoist is not kind."

Xu Changsheng shook his head, "Five white water coins, two."

The other party took a breath and slapped the ground, "Deal!"

After the money and goods were cleared, the long-faced monk took the Vine Armor Talisman and left happily. Xu Changsheng took the five white water coins back into the mustard object, and silently took out two Vine Armor Talisman to fill the empty space.

superior.

I have to say that this business without capital is very refreshing.

It's a pity that killing people to seize treasures is not the right way after all. If there is a way to get other people's treasures without killing people, then it is the real right way.

Suddenly, the young man was stunned, as if he thought of something.

Then he slapped his thigh, feeling extremely sad. It was a pity that Jing Sin, who was in the Third Realm of Middle School, was dead, and he had to be buried with Jiaziwu. If he was brought out by himself, he would definitely be able to carry forward the things he had in Jiaziziwu.

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While he was secretly feeling sad, the fellow travelers on the side were talking about it.

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, have you heard that someone is going to walk over the Naihe Bridge and climb up to the Lu Weng Pavilion tomorrow?"

"What? Really? Which Taoist road is this? A trip to Luweng Pavilion requires ten red leaf coins!"

Xu Changsheng didn't care much at first, but when he heard about ten red leaf coins, his ears perked up. Ten red leaf coins, how much would it cost if converted into white water coins? I'm afraid he would have lost everything.

I can't fit it in.

As for me, I have never seen what the red leaf coins are like.

Lu Wengting and Xu Changsheng also knew each other.

It is said that the Immortal Dojo of an old immortal in ancient times is located in Luweng Pavilion. As for how it spread to Dali, I don't know, but now as long as you can enter and get some recognition, you can understand "Huang Liang Yi"

"Dream" sounds like nothing more than a dream, but for monks who have been traumatized, this is a rare treasure. "Huang Liang Yi Meng" is not a dream, but a dream about life and a state of mind.

After entering, Lu Wengting will create the most suitable dream according to the dreamer's state of mind, helping him to understand and get out of the shackles. For a monk, the state of mind is even more important than the talent. You don't have to have high talent.

But hard work can make up for weakness. But if the state of mind is flawed, then it is truly powerless.

Luweng Pavilion has this magical effect, so it is also known as the "Secret Land of Small Reincarnation".

Two people setting up a stall nearby

Continue talking.

"I heard that he seems to be the young master from Jubaozhai in Yanxi County. It was because of a woman that he was emotionally hurt and his mood was dusty. That's why he came to Luweng Pavilion in the hope that he could mend his wounds."

"It turns out he is the young master from Jubaozhai. He is incomparable. He is incomparable."

"How about it, fellow Taoist Qiu, can we go and take a look tomorrow?"

The man called Brother Chou looked at his shop and hesitated.

Upon seeing this, the other party immediately struck while the iron was hot, "You can't make much money from such a bad position, so why not go to Lu Weng Pavilion and have a look, and learn a lot."

"Okay! Go ahead and go."

"This is a good brother. By the way, Brother Qiu, I have a brother here who has already taken a good position over there. If you want to go, we can make room for you."

"That's a good feeling."

"That's three white water coins for one position. I wonder if Brother Qiu should pay it now or when he arrives at the scene?"

The monk surnamed Qiu silently withdrew his hand that wanted to pat the other person's shoulder, sat back quietly, looked down at his shop, and remained silent.

"Brother Qiu?"

"My shop is pretty good."

"When can you arrive tomorrow morning?"

"My shop is pretty good."

"..."

Xu Changsheng laughed dumbly.

But at some point, he discovered that there was an old man squatting in front of his shop. He was wearing green clothes, not tall, with sunken cheeks and wrinkles on his face, looking at him with a smile.

Behind the old man, there stood a young man with tied hair, wearing gray clothes, and his stern face could not hide his childishness. When he noticed that Xu Changsheng was looking at him, he raised his head, said "hum", and then

She was staring at him with her nostrils.

He was just a little brat, and Xu Changsheng didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Then he smiled at the old man.

As for the other party's aura, he will automatically ignore it. Anyone who can enter this market cannot be a mortal.

The old man looked at the things on the shop with a smile, then pointed to a stone paperweight and asked: "How do you sell this thing?"

Looking at the serious expression on the other party's face, Xu Changsheng was surprised. Could it be that there was really some valuable treasure in his shop? It actually provoked an old man who didn't know the depth to come to inquire?

Looking at the paperweight again, it was clearly a stone I picked up on the roadside. No matter how you looked at it, it was something that could not be simpler.

But how can the things in this small shop be so simple?

Xu Changsheng coughed and said, "To be honest with this old man, this paperweight was used by my ancestors. But in my generation, my family has fallen into decline, so I have no choice but to be an unscrupulous descendant and sell this ancestral treasure.

, in exchange for food."

These few short sentences make the listener sad and the listener shed tears.

Unfortunately, the old man opposite was still looking at him with a smile.

Xu Changsheng didn't feel embarrassed. He just thought that his performance was not good enough. He wiped away his non-existent tears and continued to look at the old man.

"Then what is the cultivation level of your old man?"

Xu Changsheng clenched his fists and muttered: "This is no secret to the old man. My ancestor is the land immortal in the Ascension Realm."

Before the old man could say anything, the young man behind you with tied hair sneered, "My ancestor is still a saint."

The old man frowned, turned around and shouted: "A gentleman should keep his mouth shut!"

The young man shut up immediately.

The old man turned his head, looked at Xu Changsheng, and asked with a smile: "Have you read many books?"

Xu Changsheng shook his head, "I can barely read."

The old man nodded slightly without commenting, "Educated in a private school?"

Even though Xu Changsheng was really surprised, he still acted honestly when the enemy and we were unknown.

He replied honestly: "I've been reading it for a while."

"Where did you learn from me?"

"Scholar from the mountains and fields."

"There is a bird in the south, called the Mongolian dove. It uses its feathers as a nest, braids its hair, and ties it with reeds. When the wind blows, the reeds break, and the eggs break and the eggs die. Do you know why?" The old man stroked his long beard and asked with a smile.

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Xu Changsheng also smiled, "The nest is not endless, it is tied to it."

"There is a tree in the west, called Shegan, with a stem four inches long. It grows on a high mountain, near the Bairen Abyss. Why?" the old man continued to ask.

"Wooden stems can't grow, but what they stand on does."

"The hemp is growing thickly, and it cannot be straightened without help."

"The white sand is black in nirvana."
To be continued...