Chapter 145: Re-enacting monk

Paiyunzhang is just an ordinary cheat, used in the real atmosphere, the value is only a few broken Yuanshi.
The ancient city gate opened wide, and Cangli City once again communicated with the outside world. At the same time, among the large and small shops, there was news of the high price acquisition of Paiyunzhang.
A row of Yunzhang, actually received a piece of Yuanshi from the previous pieces of broken Yuanshi, it can be said that it is a high price.
Ziyan lived in the inn for 20 days. When the gate was opened, the shopkeeper threatened that Yuanshi had run out. If he wanted to live, he would still pay another Yuanshi, two pieces of broken stone one night.
In the previous 20 days, I even received a ten-fold high price.
After paying Yuanshi, Ziyan left the inn, and by chance, he used all the broken Yuanshi of his body to buy a row of palms. After that, Ziyan sold the high price of Paiyun.
In addition to earning some Yuanshi, Zi Yan is still inquiring about the gathering of talents.
The genius of Cangli City is tens of thousands of miles, and all the geniuses of the innate world will come to Cangli City to participate in the genius gathering.
Amethyst inquired, already know the place.
It is the most luxurious guesthouse in Cangli City. It has nine floors, representing the meaning of heaven, and the place where the genius gathers is there.
Moreover, Ziyan accidentally found out that the genius gathered together, and the initiator was not a Li Huo, but also a Cang family, Wu Zong people.
And a few months ago, some geniuses had already arrived, and the two sides had already met each other. In the recent period, they only sent invitations and gathered many talents.
The guest house, the most luxurious restaurant in Cangli City, has nine floors, and the consumption is even more scary. If you want to go there, at least there must be a lot of Yuanshi, or you can't even enter the door.
And there are so many geniuses, not everyone can climb to the nine floors.
"You must get some Yuanshi." Zixiao’s heart was dark and angry. "It’s all this monk who took all my stones and took away the fire."
Originally, Zi Yan planned to sell the pale gold stone, but afterwards, forget it. This thing is very heavy, and it is very hard. On the same day, he cut it with the fire sword several times, even the scars are not, the key moment. Can also be used as a weapon.
Now I want to earn Yuanshi quickly. There is only one way, that is, a large number of acquisitions of Paiyunzhang. But now, no one is a fool, they all know that they are in private, and even some people have hoarded a lot, waiting for the rise. price.
Nothing to gain in a day, Zi Yan reluctantly returned to the inn, this time, he relied on the reselling of the palm of the cloud, but also earned a lot of Yuanshi, one of which is a row of palms, but also earned a full two pieces of the next yuan stone.
And now the row of palms have also been fired to a very high price.
Just walked into the inn, Zi Yan found that the counter did not know when, hanging a portrait, the portrait is a young man, only one head has no lower body, the skin is very dark, it is just a black boy, even the eyes are black .
"It must be the monk, but he still hasn't given up his heart." Zi Yan was quiet and asked: "What does the portrait of the shopkeeper mean when hanging here?"
When Zizi came to the inn before, I already thought about the situation of the day, so it was already easy to pass, no longer the previous black kid.
"Oh, this is a monk who left, saying that the black boy is heart-wrenching and owes him a lot of Yuanshi. He has been running for a long time, leaving a portrait. Anyone who has a clue will reward Yuanshi." The abacus, casually said: "What is the world, even the monk's money is also cheated, it seems that this black boy has no long-term appearance, black skin, heart is also black."
The roots of the purple sputum are itchy, and the mind has already thought that the monk may decide how to arrange himself.
"This is a sinister, it really is a thief's heart should not be." Zi Yan gnashing his teeth, can not wait to greet all the other relatives, but think that the other is a monk, it is estimated that no one has no reason, it will give up.
Suddenly, Zi Yan’s eyes lit up and he counted his heart.
On the second day, he went out early and asked someone to buy a row of palms.
"What, a piece of stone is not sold?"
"You want five yuan stone, you are crazy, this thing is not worth even five pieces of broken stone."
"Love buy or not, don't buy people."
Zi Yan traveled all over the streets, only to find a row of palms.
"This uncle, how do you sell this row of clouds?"
On this day, Zi Yan traveled over 28 streets, thirty-eight alleys and fifty-eight intersections.
Still no gain.
In the evening, finally, at the high price of four yuan stones, I received a crumpled row of palms.
Obviously, this person is too sorrowful, wants to sell at a high price, and constantly squats in his arms, it becomes like this.
"It's still not serious."
Going back to the room, closing the door, Zi Yan picked it up again. He saw the row of the palm of the day, knowing what the other person is like. It is much more serious than this. He keeps groaning in order to achieve the desired. effect.
Throughout the middle of the night, the previous row of clouds, finally with the ancient yellow light, wrinkled, with the appearance of ancient books.
"Haha, dead monk, see you are not planted this time, dare to lie to me, I want you to regret for life." Zixiao sneered, did not practice, but lying in bed, sweet sleep.
Until the second day of the day, the purple scorpion rose up, washed a little, the whole body was faintly golden, and the bones creaked. After changing the appearance again, it was leaving.
He is going to look for evil, and the two are going to have an ‘adventure’.
Cangli City is very large, and the streets are numerous. To find a person in the city is almost equivalent to a needle in a haystack.
Zijing was wandering around the streets all day, and he didn't dare to ask people. Only when he was looking for the whereabouts of the monk, it was time to see the genius gathering, but his bag was still ashamed and suddenly anxious.
"Don't go."
Zi Yan’s heart is unwilling, and some preparations are for the sake of the pit. If the other party is gone, it will be a big loss.
He also counted on evil to send him Yuan Shi.
One day, two days, there is no clue in the purple.
Until the fourth day, Zi Yan saw a figure, it was a big belly monk, his head was bright, his body shimmering with faint golden light, kindness and kindness, like a Maitreya Buddha, holding a portrait in his hand.
Purple eyes are very good, and at first glance, the middle picture is a black boy.
Zi Yan walked carelessly, looking around, a curious baby.
"Amitabha, the donor please stay." Suddenly a Buddha rang and the evil came toward the purple.
"Master, but I am talking about it?" Zi Yan stopped, looking at the monk with doubts, and at the same time, his heart was extremely nervous.
You must know that the monk saw his abilities in the day.
"I don't know if the donor has ever seen this person." In the eyes of the monk, the golden light flashed away, Bao Xiang, holding the portrait to let Ziyan see, apparently did not see the clue.
"Haha, I really deceived it. This is not a mystery." Zi Yan smiled in the heart, but the surface was a serious one. "Whoever, I am not long in Cangli City, I don't know a few people."
Speaking of the purple sable, he looked at the portrait, and unwittingly saw the black boy in it. His face changed slightly and he exclaimed: "It turned out to be him!"
"Amitabha, the donor knows this person?" The monk shines in the eyes, and there is a trembling in the Buddha.
"Know, why don't you know, this is a wicked person." Zi Yan angered, the fire in his eyes, suddenly like what he thought of, said: "Master, what are you looking for, is it cheated?"
Finally, I found a clue. The monk only wanted to ask the black boy there. He was not willing to take care of the purple, but when he saw the eager expression of the other side, his heart was also moving. He said, "Hey, the donor said that the family is sick. In the urgent matter, Yuanshi was needed. The helpless monk loaned him the sesame oil money for the Buddha. It was said that it was returned after two days, but it was more than 20 days, and he did not see him."
Zi Yan was very angry, the family was sick, and the Buddha's sesame oil money, this monk really came out with a mouthful, and the heart also recognized that this is a sinister, evil to the bones of the monks.
Moreover, the monk's sesame oil money is full of corruption, and it is not so good to burn incense in the temple.
"This is too odious, this wicked person, the master even told him to be the donor, I swear, called the big wet is almost the same, oh ... no, it is called the villain is almost the same." Purple gnawed his teeth.
The monk shouted two Buddha numbers and said a few words about the black boy's bad words. He said, "I don't know where the donor saw this person. Can you be an old man? No, it is to lead the way."
In front of Zi Yan, the monk seems very humble.
"Hey, big wet, don't say it. I want to find him now. I have been looking for a few days. I want to calculate an account with him, but I can't find his figure. He is like a human being." I think this wicked person ~EbookFREE.me~ may be killed by the Li family." Zi Yan sighed, casually.
The monk’s heart suddenly moved, and his expression was somewhat unnatural.
If this is the case, then it is clear that the secret has arrived at the Li family, but the other side is now to collect the cloud palm, is it to confuse the world, in fact, the real supreme secret, has been placed in the sect.
The more the monk wants to be, the more uncomfortable, the expression is not natural, and the heart is even more remorseful and wants to commit suicide. At the beginning, he personally put the secret in the hands of others, and quickly slipped, and laughed at the other party as an idiot.
"Fucking, the idiot is me." The monk burst into a thick mouth.
"Of course, this is not certain. It may still be alive. He cheated me a lot of Yuanshi on the same day." Zi Yan said again: "Deep wet, if you see this black boy, you must ask me for the ten." Block stone."
"Oh, okay, okay!" The monk nodded and did not hear anything about the sable.
Seeing the purple scorpion left, the monk suddenly asked: "Dare to ask the donor, how did he lie to you ten yuan stone, is it to grab it?"
When I talked about this, Zi Yan returned and came back. The indignation said: "If the rush is easy, but this thief is really abhorrent, even said that I sold a copy of the secret, saying that it is worth 10,000 yuan. Stone, also said that taking care of me, I just snatched ten yuan stones from me and gave me the secret."
"No secrets?" The monk's eyes flashed instantly.
The book starts from the 17K novel network, the first time to see the genuine content!