Thunder Martial

Chapter 145: The Monk Again

The palm of the cloud is just an ordinary secret book. It is used in a true atmosphere and is only worth a few crushed stones.

Ancient city gates opened wide, Cangli City once again communicated with the outside world, meanwhile, in shops large and small, the message of high price acquisition of platoon claw.

A row of cloud palms was actually received by the previous pieces of crushed primary stone to the extent that it was fired to a high price.

Zizheng stayed in the inn for 20 days. When the gate was opened, the master cabinet threatened that the yuanshi was exhausted. If you want to live, you can also expect to hand over the yuanshi, two pieces of crushed yuanshi one night.

On the other hand, the previous twentieth day, the price was ten times higher than purple.

After handing over the stones, Zijuan left the inn. Coincidentally, he bought a platter with all the crushed stones on his body. After that, Zijuan sold the platter at a high price.

In addition to earning some stones, Purple Pearl is also asking about the place where the geniuses gather.

Tens of thousands of miles from Cangli City, all the geniuses of the congenial world will come to Cangli City to join the genius gathering.

Zi Zheng inquired and already knew the place.

It is the most luxurious meeting hall in the city, with nine floors, representing the will of the heavens, the meeting place of genius, right there.

And Zixuan accidentally asked, this time the genius gathered, the initiator is not the one from the Lao Dynasty, there are also the people from the Heavenly Family, the people from Wuzong.

And a few months ago, some geniuses had arrived. Both sides had already met. It was only recently that invitations were widely distributed, and many geniuses were gathered.

The visitors' building, the most luxurious wine building in Cangli City, is nine floors tall, the consumption is even more scary, want to go there, at least a lot of stones, or you can't even get in the door.

And there's a lot of genius, and not everyone can get on the ninth floor.

“We have to get some stones.” Purple heart secretly said, but also angry, "are the goddamn monks, took all my stones, and took the flames. ”

Purple was going to sell that pale gold stone, but then I thought, forget it, this thing is incredibly heavy and very hard, he chopped it with a fiery sword a few times that day, not even a scratch, key moment, can still be used as a weapon.

Now there is only one way to quickly earn yuanshi, which is to buy lots of slate cloud palms, but now, no one is stupid, they all know that private slate cloud palms, even some people accumulate a lot, waiting for the price to rise.

He returned to the inn without a harvest for a day. During this time, he also earned a lot of stones by selling his claw palm, one claw palm, and earned two full pieces of inferior stones.

And now the claw is fired to a very high price.

Just walking into the inn, Purple discovered that next to the counter, I don't know when, hung a picture, the portrait is a young man, only one of the avatars does not have a lower body, the skin is incredibly dark, it is like a black boy, even the eyes are black.

“It must be the monk who hasn't died yet.” Purple didn't move his voice and asked, “Master, what does this portrait mean hanging here? ”

When Zijuan came to the inn before, he had already thought about the situation of the day, so it was already easy to look at, not the black boy before.

“Oh, this is left by a monk who says that the black boy has a poisonous heart and owes him a lot of stones. He has been running away for a long time. Leave a portrait. Anything with a clue will be rewarded with stones.” The master cabinet slammed the dial and said carelessly: “What kind of world is this? Even the monk's money is cheated. It seems that this black boy doesn't look wrong, his skin is black and his heart is black. “

Purple Qi's roots itched, and the monk had already thought about how to organize himself.

“This evil monk should not be a thief.” Purple bites his teeth and wants to greet all his relatives, but when he thinks he is a monk, he probably gives up without any reason.

All of a sudden, Purple's eyes shined and his heart was set on it.

The next day, he went out early in the morning to find someone to buy Tabernacle Palm.

“What, not selling a single stone? ”

“Five stones, you're insane. This used to be worth five crushed stones. ”

“Buy or not, don't buy people away. ”

Zijuan walked all over the alley to find a row of cloud palms.

“Uncle, how do you sell this row of clouds? ”

On that day, Ziqing traveled 28 streets, 38 alleys and 58 intersections.

Still, no gains have been made.

In the evening, at last, at the high price of four yuanshi, a rubbing wrinkled claw claw claw was received.

Obviously, this person is too harsh, wants to sell it at a high price, and rubs it in his arms constantly, so this is what it looks like.

“Still not serious. ”

Returning to the room, closing the door, the purple rubbing again, he had seen the platter of the day, knowing what the other party was like, much more serious than this, he kept rubbing in order to achieve the desired effect.

Throughout the middle of the night, the previous rows of clouds and palms finally filled with ancient yellow light, wrinkles and the look of ancient books.

“Haha, Dead Monk, see if you don't plant it this time, dare to lie to me, I will make you regret it for life.” Purple smile, not practice, but lie in bed, sweet sleep.

Until the second day on the third pole, Purple did not rise, a wash, the surrounding light of gold shined, the bones snapped, and after changing his appearance again, he left.

He's going to look for the evil monk, and the two of them are going to come for a 'chance'.

Large, the streets are countless, and trying to find someone in the city is almost equivalent to fishing for needles in the sea.

Zijuan wandered the streets all day, afraid to ask people, only to find the monk's whereabouts, the time to see the genius gathering was coming, but still shy in his bag, suddenly anxious.

“Did it go away? ”

Purple heart is unhappy, prepare for the pit evil monk, if the other party leaves, but the loss is huge.

He also expects evil monks to send him stones.

One day, two days, there was no clue.

Until the fourth day, Purple did not see a figure, a monk with a big belly, bright head, with a faint golden light around her, benevolent eyebrows, like a Maitreya Buddha, with a picture in his hand.

Purple eyes were very good, and at first glance a black boy was painted.

Purple walked carelessly and looked around, curious as a baby.

“Amitabha Buddha, please stand still.” Suddenly the Buddha rang, and the evil monk walked toward Purple.

“Master, are you talking about me?” Purple stopped and looked at the monk in confusion, while his heart was also extremely nervous.

You know, the monk saw his masquerade that day.

“I wonder if the donor has seen this man.” The golden light flashed in the eyes of the monk, Bao Xiang solemnly, holding the portrait to make the purple look, obviously did not see the end ni.

“Ha ha, I did fool you. This is an extraordinary trick.” The purple heart laughed, but the appearance was serious, "Who, I haven't been in Paris for a long time, and I don't know a few people. ”

As she spoke, she looked toward the portrait and inadvertently saw the black boy in it. Her complexion slightly changed, shouting: “It's him! ”

“Amitabha Buddha, does the host know this man?” The monk's eyes lit up and a Buddha shook a little.

“Yes, why not? It's an evil man.” Purple wrath, flaming in his eyes, suddenly like remembering something, "Master, what are you looking for him for, have you been deceived? ”

Finally, he found a clue. The monk only wanted to find out where the black boy was. He was unwilling to take care of Purple, but when he saw the other party's enthusiastic expression, he also moved in his heart. “Hey, the host said that his family was sick. There was an urgent need to use the stone. The helpless monk lent Buddha the oil money, which was meant to be returned two days later, but it had been more than twenty days and no sign of him. ”

Purple Hear very angry, family sick, Buddha's scented oil money, this monk really came to the mouth, and the heart also confirmed that this is an evil monk, evil to the bone monk.

And even Buddha's oil money is corrupt, so it's not very good to come and burn incense in the temple.

“This is so disgusting, these evil people, the master still calls him the master, I bam, it's almost wet, oh... no, it's almost the villain.” The path of purple teeth bite.

The monk shouted the Buddha two more times and said a few bad words about the black boy. He turned: "I don't know where the god saw this man, can you lead the way for the monk?" ”

The monk looked very humble in front of the purple beast.

“Hey, Big Wet, stop it, I want to look for him now, I've been looking for him for a few days, I want to settle a bill with him, but I can't find his figure, he is like evaporation in the world, I think these evil people, could be killed by the Le family.” Purple sighed, carelessly.

A thought flashed through the mind of the monk suddenly, the expression was a bit unnatural.

If that is the case, then obviously the secret has arrived in the Le family, but now the other party is going to collect the claws, is it to confuse the world, in fact, the secret, has been placed in the sect.

The more the monk thinks about it, the more unnatural his expression is, the more regrettable he wants to commit suicide in his heart. In the beginning, he put the secret in the hands of others, and quickly slipped away, and laughed at each other as an idiot.

“Fuck, idiot is me.” The monk burst out loud in his heart.

“Of course, I'm not sure. He could still be alive. He lied to me a lot of stones.” Zijuan said again: “Big wet, if you see this black boy, be sure to ask for the ten stones for me. ”

“Oh, okay, okay!” The monk nodded and didn't even hear what Zijuan said.

The monk suddenly asked, “How dare you ask the giver how he lied to you about ten yuan stones? Is it robbery? ”

Speaking of this, Purple returned and said angrily: “If the robbery is done well, but this thief is disgusting, he said to sell me a secret, said to be worth 10,000 yuan stones, also said to take care of me, hard took ten yuan stones from me, gave me the secret. ”

“The Secret Law?” The monk's eyes lit up instantly.