Chapter 815 The little monk is consecrated, and he is best at consecrating others (two in one)
Xu Qi'an walked to the sloppy Taoist: "Boss, how do you play this game?"
"Two coins and three coins Arrows, according to the number of arrows entered into the pot, exchange for prizes on the podium. "
There is not much silver for two coins, and it is useless to keep them in your hands. Xu Qi'an felt that he was lucky after coming to this world, only three If an arrow is shot, it can be exchanged for ten taels of silver. When he enters Yingmei Pavilion, he sees the fragrance of floating in the air. He believes that it is not difficult to please the courtesan with his great transporting skills with poetry, even if If you don’t hit an arrow, that’s nothing, after all, you’ve picked up the two coins in your hand. "Okay, let's have a game." He patted two cents of silver on the chopping board.
The sloppy Taoist picked up a black cloth and covered his eyes, and stuffed three arrows into his hands.
Xu Qi'an threw the arrow to his back to the quiver, but he didn't expect that all three arrows would hit him.
The sloppy Taoist picked up the jade mirror on the podium and gave it to him. Xu Qi'an refused to accept it. He only had gold and silver. He didn't expect that the sloppy Taoist insisted on giving him a jade mirror on the grounds that the rules were rules and could not be destroyed.
"Gold and silver are things outside the body, this... is the treasure."
Xu Qi'an was about to tell him that since it was a treasure, it would be better to convert it into gold and silver. At this time, there was a black dressed in a black dress. The man patted his shoulder: "Young Master, my master said that if you can help her get the Bodhi beads on the podium, you will be rewarded with 600 taels of silver. If possible, just throw the pot and we will pay for the money for playing the game. .”
Xu Qi'an heard that he showed joy on his face. Six hundred taels of silver are equivalent to the monthly money of 30 years of being an official. If the matter is really done, let alone taking a bicycle into a motorcycle, it would be like making a fortune.
Perhaps because he was worried that he was suspicious. Two men dressed like servants in black were carrying a super heavy wooden box in front of him. After opening it, they were several layers of white silver ingots, six hundred taels. , a lot of money.
A series of exclamations came to my mind. "It's done." Xu Qi'an responded, lifted the black cloth that fell on his neck, and covered his eyes.
"Come on, I'll give you an arrow."
To change to the Bodhi Bead, five arrows were needed to enter the pot in a row. The sloppy Taoist took the money from the man in black and stuffed five arrows into Xu Qi'an's hands.
Swish.
Swish.
Swish.
Just like last time, three arrows entered the pot in succession.
In the luxurious carriage guarded by a group of men in black, a beautiful figure flashed behind the bead curtain, gently plucking the jade beads and looking at the person who threw arrows behind.
At this time, a bystander exclaimed in a low voice, and Xu Qi'an's fourth arrow actually went astray.
Same is the fifth arrow.
The sloppy Taoist seemed to feel something, and turned his head to look at the handsome monk in the crowd, with his eyebrows raised and his face feeling unhappy.
Xu Qi'an took off the blindfolded black cloth and looked at the three arrows in the pot. He felt unwilling to accept it. He looked at the man in black next to him and said, "Come again." The sloppy Taoist took five more arrows to him. When he turned around, he shrank. The hand in the sleeves waved slightly.
A force that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye was generated by the monk, tightening it in the middle, wrapping his hands and feet around.
This handsome monk is naturally nothing else, but Chu Pingsheng, who came to Jiafangsi to collect interest.
Swish.
A arrow into the pot.
call out.
Two arrows entered the pot.
Swish.
Three arrows entered the pot.
But when Xu Qi'an threw the fourth arrow, he lost his accuracy just like last time and landed on the side.
The sloppy Taoist's eyes burst into light, and the Yang God, who was depressed by the failure to overcome the tribulation, burst out on his head and shouted loudly at Chu Pingsheng.
This is the spiritual shock method of the Taoist sect, which can hurt other people's souls. The fourth-grade Taoist priest who originally practiced the Nascent Soul can use it. Now he uses the Yang God method, even though it is a listless Yang God, compared to the average The fourth-grade Taoist priest is also much more powerful.
I thought the monk who made trouble from it would be frightened, but unexpectedly, a demon baby covered in black air, smiling and looking purple, pointed forward, he pointed. It was like being severely injured, and the Yang Shen returned to the orifice and took two steps in a row.
The other party was wearing a monk's uniform, bald head was bare, holding a Zen stick in his hand, and pretending to be a monk from the heavenly realm. Unexpectedly, he was a Taoist priest who had cultivated the Nascent Soul, and the Nascent Soul seemed to have fallen into the devil's way. .
What's even more strange is that only the fourth-grade Taoist priest can cultivate the Nascent Soul. The third-grade Taoist priest has a great success and turns into a Yang God of the same size as the body. The fake monk can only enter the demonic Nascent Soul. According to the Taoist sect, it should be the fourth-grade Taoist priest, even though his strength has dropped greatly due to his failure to overcome the tribulation and has now fallen to the fourth-level realm, it is not the fourth-level Taoist priest who can force the Yang Shen back with one finger.
What's going on?
How could he know that Chu Pingsheng was not a person from this world, so he naturally did not have to follow the training system customized by Confucian sages hundreds of years ago.
The fourth-grade Yuanying of the Taoist Sect, the third-grade Yang God, and the second-grade Yang God can only condense the Dharma image. After successfully passing the tribulation, it will become a first-grade land immortal. Chu Pingsheng's demon baby is only the size of a human head, corresponding to a fourth-grade Taoist priest. He has the Dharma image, and it is very strong. If his martial arts value is defined by the current level of the world, the result will be to bring shame to himself. .
"Jinlian, if I guess correctly, you gave this little jade mirror to that kid because he wanted him to block the disaster for you, right?"
The sloppy Taoist's expression changed drastically, and he was not only been sloppy. The monk revealed the origin in one go, and the other party knew that he wanted the boy with luck in front of him to prevent disaster for him.
"Who are you?"
Chu Pingsheng smiled slightly and did not answer his question. Jinlian was also awakened by Xu Qi'an. It turned out that he bumped into Xu Qi'an when he retreated just now, and the fifth arrow was also tilted. "Blame me, blame me this time." Jinlian put an arrow on him to cover up his embarrassment, but his eyes were looking at the fake monk.
"You can't win the Bodhi Bead even if you make up for one." Xu Qi'an held the arrow in his hand, drooping and looked depressed. The Bodhi Bead must be hit by five arrows. Fourth The arrow is missing, which means that this game is lost again.
"How about let me help you?"
At this time, Chu Pingsheng walked out of the crowd, ignored the twitching corners of the Jinlian Taoist's eyes, and walked to Xu Qi'an. "Is it you?" He recognized it. It was the weird monk who stopped the little mare and was going to Xu Mansion to place an order.
"It's me."
Chu Pingsheng pointed to the Bodhi Pearl and said, "I am the best monk to help others consecrate, can increase luck and drive away evil spirits. The young master hit three arrows in a row, and it is difficult for him to pass the four arrows, which means that his luck is a bit bad. If he wants to hit five arrows in a row, , must be consecrated. ”
Consecrated?
Xu Qi'an looked strange. Is the consecration here serious?
For some reason, a news came to his mind that he had seen when he had not traveled to this world. There were thousands of Buddhist scum, and there were always eminent monks who acted as hooligans to female Bodhisattvas, calling it "consecration".
This world...it should not be this kind of pornographic culture.
"Tell me, what are the conditions?"
The great masters consecrated this kind of pornographic culture, but Dafeng may not have it, but the human nature of repaying the world will definitely exist as long as there are people. "I want to go to your house to place an order."
Fuck, this bald donkey didn't pretend to be so he showed up directly?
Think about the words the monk said yesterday, look at the box of silver ingots on the ground, and then look at the Yingmei Pavilion on the side of the Jiaofangsi. Thinking of the viciousness of the Zhou family father and son, Xu Qi'an murmured on his face. .
"Master, I'm going to be honest. I'm also dependent on others now. It's not easy to deal with when you go to Xu Mansion to hold a order."
"..."
Chu Pingsheng kept silent, Look at him firmly.
Xu Qi'an pondered for a while and said reluctantly: "Master, do you think this is good? Now that my aunt is not here, the master can go to the mansion to stay in the house and take advantage of this time to find a place to hold orders and wait for my aunt and me to have a two-person house. How about the girl moving away immediately when she comes back? "
Who is he, a real estate salesman, very sensitive to money. Even if he doesn't consider asking Fu Xiang for information, such a large sum of money will be placed in front of him. I would also like to agree.
Today Li Ru took Xu Lingyue and Xu Lingyin to Yunlu Academy. He was the only one left at home, Xu Xinnian and Xu Pingzhi. The uncle was jealous of money, not to mention too much, as long as he took out more than ten or twenty taels, he would definitely be It is easy to settle the situation and let the monk live in his side courtyard at that time. He will squeeze with Xu Xinnian, and there will be no big problem.
What's more... If the monk's consecration technique is really useful, it means that some Taoist practices are invited home when the Zhou family father and son hated the Xu family, which can be considered as finding a thug who guards the house and guards the house.
Through this calculation, you can win three goals at one time.
Xu Qi'an's little abacus was jingling.
Chu Pingsheng said, "Yes."
Of course he knew what Xu Qi'an was thinking, but there was a saying that it was easy to invite gods to send them to gods, and gods were so difficult to send them to gods, let alone a demon. It was not to him that he is a Buddha now, a serious Buddha.
Cough...
Chu Pingsheng stretched out his right hand.
Xu Qi'an showed confusion on his face.
"Go down."
"What are you doing when you lower your head?"
"Consecration."
Xu Qi'an pulled the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head with the thought of trying it out, allowing him to hold his head like he was petting a cat and a dog. The ponytail was smooth.
Fuck, what's this action?
He looked up angry.
Chu Pingsheng had a solemn look and patted his head.
Suddenly, a light that swept half of the street flashed, and the onlookers closed their eyes and turned their heads to avoid the edge. "Okay, go and vote." Chu Pingsheng withdrew his hand, Xu Qi'an touched his forehead and found that his hair was still there.
"That light just now?"
"Consecration..."
Is it really fun?
Xu Qi'an looked at the silent crowd and was sure that everyone had seen it. This monk could really emit the Buddha's light, not a liar. "What are you doing while standing there? Go and throw it." Chu Pingsheng reminded him again. Xu Qi'an put away his complicated thoughts, took five arrows again, stood in front of the white line, raised the black cloth to cover his eyes, and looked at the gaze of the black cloth. Afterwards, the arrows were thrown.
One branch, two branch, three branch, four branch, five branch.
The hands were empty, but there was no one talking. Xu Qi'an hurriedly pulled the green cloth and looked back behind him, one, two, three, four, five arrows hit.
It's really useful? !
He looked at the young monk standing on the side, shocked with a little bit of suspicion, and the onlookers also had similar expressions.
Only the Taoist Jinlian secretly scolded the bald donkey for being hypocritical and having a strong fortune. If he hadn't interfered with it, the one named Xu Qi'an would have won five arrows in a row and got 600 taels of silver.
"Boss? I've hit five arrows here. Should I give me that string of Bodhi beads?" Xu Qi'an patted the boss of the game stall with a gloomy face and thought he felt sorry for Bodhi beads. , the strange monk smashed his job. "Boss, rules are rules, you said." Jinlian Taoist walked to the fence with a little dissatisfaction, took the Bodhi bead on the podium and handed it to Xu Qi'an.
"Brother, let's discuss it. It's inconvenient to hold the silver ingots in the wooden box. Can it be exchanged for silver notes?"
The black-clad servant walked towards the luxurious carriage behind him. At this time, Chu Pingsheng walked to Xu Qi'an and stretched out his hand that had just stroked him.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read! "My." Of course he couldn't give this valuable item to the monk. "Master, we agreed to consecrate me. In exchange, I will allow you to live in the mansion."
"There is something strange about this Bodhi bead, let me show it."
Frequent?
Although Xu Qi'an didn't believe it, considering that this monk had the ability to consecrate and give him strong luck, he shouldn't be greedy for this string of Bodhi beads worth 600 taels of silver. Besides, in full view of everyone, he really wanted to make trouble. If you go out to make trouble, startle and beat others, the monk will never have a good end.
After thinking about this, he handed the Bodhi Bead over with a hint of uneasiness.
Chu Pingsheng held the bead in his hand and twisted the Bodhi seed on it, as if he was thinking.
Xu Qi'an was about to ask, but the man in black came over with six silver notes: "Young master, here are six hundred taels of silver notes."
Xu Qi'an smiled happily and was about to pick him up, but Chu Pingsheng held him down. hand. "Master?" "Go back and tell your master that six hundred is not enough. If you want this Bodhi bead, you will double the silver."
What?
Xu Qian was confused, double it? One...one thousand two hundred taels? In his opinion, if six hundred taels are exchanged for a string of Bodhi beads, even if it is the best Vajra Bodhi, it is not worth 1,200 taels.
The black-clad servant said angrily, "You are called raising prices on the ground, not keeping your promise."
Onlookers were also talking, but they didn't expect this to happen. The Jinlian Taoist put his hands on his sleeves. Inside, he just smiled calmly and said nothing.
He has figured it out now. Since the fake monk is better than him and has some intentions about Xu Qi'an, he wants to go to Xu's house to place an order. Wouldn't he just use it to deal with the small jade mirror that can sense the number 3 , his devilish clone, Black Lotus? If you can drive away the tiger and swallow the wolf and rely on the power of this monk to destroy the Black Lotus, wouldn’t it be a pleasure? "Master..." Xu Qi'an whispered: "Look at these servants, all of them are hanging their swords on their waists, their qi and blood are amazing, and they all have masters. Six hundred taels are not bad, it's almost the same."
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"One thousand two hundred taels, no less than a cent." Chu Pingsheng seemed to have not heard his advice and said coldly: "Go back and ask your master, do she want this Bodhi pearl or not?"
The black-clad servant glared at him hatefully and walked towards the luxurious car parked in the middle of the street again.
In fact, there is no need for a servant to report. The first beauty in the big feng in the car also heard the monk's offer. Her pretty face behind the bead curtain was angry and she was angry. She wished she could kick the annoying monk who was sitting on the ground and raised her price a few times. .
But she also knew that the Bodhi Pearl could hide its breath to avoid being noticed by experts. It was a precious magic weapon. Her origin was a special one and she needed this very much. Even though she knew that the monk was taking advantage of the situation, she had to give in and agree.
"Give it to him."
"Yes."
The black-clad servant walked to Chu Pingsheng in dissatisfaction and photographed the silver note in Xu Qi'an: "The silver note and the silver in the box are all yours."
All this works?
Xu Qi'an's expression was a little stiff, but he didn't expect it to be true, six hundred taels turned into one thousand two. "Master, what is the origin of this Bodhi Bead...? The owner of the carriage is willing to spend so much money to buy it?"
At this point, he also guessed that there must be something wrong with the Bodhi bead in the monk's hand.
Chu Pingsheng pointed at the Jinlian Taoist: "How do I know? Ask him."
At the same time, he threw the Bodhi Bead to the black-clothed servant with a fierce look.
Xu Qi'an looked at the game stall owner inquiring, but was ignored. He turned his head and saw Chu Pingsheng walking towards the box of silver, and left behind the inquiry about the origin of the Bodhi Pearl. Follow up. "Master, just because you have earned so much money for me, don't worry, just live in the Xu Mansion, and my aunt and uncle's work will be covered by me."
"Who said that the money was made for you?" Chu Pingsheng gave him a blank look: "The silver notes are yours, and the silver ingots in the wooden box are mine."
Xu Qi'an was stunned. He felt that this monk was not in love. He was kind to others, and the price of 600 taels on the ground was not a righteous statement. He thought that helping the owner of the carriage to win the Bodhi Pearl was already considered a waste of money. Unexpectedly, the monk was even more overdoing and used him to make money of money.
What a poor carriage owner...
He looked at the carriage that drove forward with the groom shouting, occupying most of the street.
The black-clad servant ignored him and stared at the front, wanting to see the monk make a fool of himself. 600 taels of silver, plus the thick wooden box is more than 70 kilograms, and the monk's body size moved to the nearest The money house will be exhausted, unless it is hiring someone after losing money... As long as it loses money, the robbery will be imperfect. As a sucker, you can at least get rid of some anger.
However, what was surprising was that the monk just waved his sleeves and the box was gone.
600 taels of silver ingot disappeared out of thin air.
The beauty sitting in the carriage was stunned for a moment, and her anger became even more intense. The monk was not finished quarreling at her, and he still showed his magic in front of her, deliberately angering her!
The Taoist Jinlian was beating wildly inside. As the leader of the Earth Sect, a second-grade strongman, of course, he could see that the fake monk waved his sleeves and took away silver was not a formation effect, nor was it a space magic. The fragments, which are the small jade mirror in Xu Qi'an's hand, fluctuations are very similar when collecting things. Although the warlocks of Si Tianjian also have similar storage magic weapons, they can only store small items. The wooden box just now cannot be stuffed.
Is it possible that the fake monk also has a small jade mirror in his hand?
There was indeed a monk in the Tiandihui, which he formed from fragments of earth books, Hengyuan of Qinglong Temple, but they only communicated not long ago that the No. 6 jade mirror could not have fallen into the hands of this more handsome monk in front of him.
If it weren't for a small jade mirror, what would it be? "Let's go." Chu Pingsheng ignored Taoist Jinlian, ignored Xu Qi'an's question about why 600 taels of silver disappeared out of thin air, and walked straight to the north.
"Master, I obviously threw the pot into my hands, so you can just talk and finally get half of the money?" Xu Qi'an quickly caught up with him and talked with his silly tongue: "Even if my luck is right, I'm lucky. It's only enough to hit three arrows. According to the proportion, I should account for 60% of the silver, which is 720 taels. Your 55-5 points are unfair."
Chu Pingsheng said, "Then I will return the six hundred taels to the carriage owner, and we will share the six hundred taels of silver bills together. You three hundred six, I two hundred four?"
"It's cruel enough." br>
Xu Qi'an had nothing to say, but then he thought about it, it was wrong. "We didn't agree in advance. You can consecrate me and give me two arrows to a strong fortune. I promise you to go to the mansion to place an order. This transaction has been completed. How can you be ashamed to share my income? You have the right to do it. The 600 taels were obtained by robbing the bamboo shoots on the premise that I won the Bodhi Bead. At least half of the score was scored, so that it would be fair. "
"You are very good at settle accounts."
"Of course."
Xu Qi'an thought to me that I am a real estate salesman, and I use a calculator every day to help customers calculate housing prices, down payments and monthly payments. Now I have come to the ancient world of per capita knee line with cultural level and per capita knee line , I will definitely only take advantage of others when doing business, and no one else can take advantage of me. "You can share half of it, but we have something to say first. If those black-clothed guards come to cause trouble, you have to bear half of the pressure."
Fuck!
This monk is also a master who knows how to settle accounts.
Xu Qi'an thought about the eyes of the black-clad guard escorting the carriage away, and felt that there was no need to provoke such a big family for 300 taels. He had been a Changle County constable for some time, and knew that this kind of standard could block half a street. The king is the king. He is a clerk who is not a rank. He almost got killed when a minister of the Ministry of Revenue. He then made enemies with a nobleman of the royal family. It can only be said that he is NOZUONODIE.
"Have you asked for the name of the master yet?"
"I? Consecrate."
"Master Consecrate?"
Xu Qi'an always feels this Dharma name It's very playful, but it's very relevant. Master Consciousness is good at consecrating people.
"Is this Dharma name not loud enough?"
"Hehe, loud, loud."
As he was talking, Xu Qi'an looked up and saw him walking into the Jiaofangsi again, and looked from a distance There was a long queue at the entrance of Yingmei Pavilion. I remembered that there was still some serious work to do. Now that I am carrying a huge sum of money, I will definitely not "invite" people out. "Master Jianguang, I suddenly remember that there are still important things to do. Why don't you wait here and wait until I get things done before going home together?"
"No, what if you don't keep your promises and you run away from the middle?"
"Master, if you can't believe me, you can go to Changle County Government to inquire about what I, Xu Qi'an, agreed to, and when will I break my promise?" Chu Pingsheng shook his head. "Okay, I'll be honest, I have to go there." Xu Qi'an pointed to the third floor Red Building in Yingmei Pavilion and said, "Let me talk about business with the courtesan girl Fuxiang inside. As a monk, It is not appropriate to go to that kind of place."
Chu Pingsheng said, "Does the law of the Great Feng State stipulate that monks cannot visit the kilns?"
Xu Qi'an thought about it carefully: "No." br>
After saying that, he stopped for two breaths and suddenly reacted: "Master, you don't want to go in with me, right? In order to place an order in Xu Mansion, there is no need to fight like this, right?"
"Amitabha, can you sit in your arms? Only when the Buddha pays attention to practice is to practice. "
"Really or false?"
This is not practice, this is shame.
Xu Qi'an always thinks this monk is a bit outrageous. What is the master of consecration good at consecration? Sitting in the arms is not messy. It is a Buddhist practice. The literal meaning is quite serious. No matter how you taste this taste, you can add technology and ruthlessness. Children's feeling.
"Of course it's true."
"Okay."
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of him, Xu Qi'an could only stand behind the team with a tough bullet, thinking that it was him who was laughed at anyway. , it has nothing to do with yourself.
As sure, Master Jianguang stood there and was a conspicuous bag, a living target, passers-by pointed and said everything, but the theme was all about monks walking in the kiln, shameless and shameless.
However, the monk was as if he couldn't hear, his eyes were clear and consistent.
Xu Qian admires this thick-skinned person very much.
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(This chapter ends)