Chapter 5 Glass cups for 300 taels of silver!

According to legend, the Five Elements Mountain where Sun Wukong is imprisoned is guarded by the five directions of Buddhism.

Could it be that those four monks are the Five Directions Jiedi?But why only four Jiedi appeared, and where did the other Jiedi go?
"I don't know which version Journey to the West is. Is it a novel, a TV series, or a game?"

Xuan Qing held his chin, thinking inwardly.

Although he already knew it was Journey to the West, but he didn't panic at all.

With infinite resurrection, he is not afraid of death, as long as he is careful not to be sealed.

What he is thinking now is that if the magic power cultivated in Journey to the West can be manifested, does that mean that the miraculous spells in Journey to the West can also be used in reality?

and.

There are still many things that have not been clarified.

For example, what is the time ratio between Journey to the West in this mobile phone and the real world?
If you run out of mana in the real world, how should you restore it?

There are many more questions like this.

"First figure out the time velocity ratio of the two worlds." Xuan Qing calmed down.

Looking at the gray screen on the phone, he wrote down the time at this moment.

After being killed by a monk twice in a row, it is naturally impossible to continue to choose to be resurrected in situ.

and so.

Xuan Qing looked at the option that also did not need to consume ingots.

"Return to the city and resurrect!"

Journey to the World.

The border town closest to Liangjie Mountain.

Heifeng Town, Suburbs.

A young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe appeared out of nowhere, it was Xuan Qing who chose to return to the city for resurrection.

It is worth mentioning that.

His talisman also returned to him instantly after his resurrection.

Xuan Qing looked at the surrounding environment.

now.

He was on an uninhabited path, and not far away could see several low houses with smoke rising from the kitchen.

"It seems that we have come to a gathering place of human beings!"

In the world of Journey to the West, humans usually build houses to live in, while most of the monsters live on the mountains, and most of them don't do the building of houses.

Take a step towards the direction of the cooking smoke.

After arriving.

Xuan Qing discovered that this was a small town of considerable size.

The streets along the way are also paved with blue bricks. As the saying goes, although the sparrow is small and complete, although it is only a town, there are all kinds of shops.

The key is.

He can understand the language of these people, without the embarrassment of a language barrier.

Walking on the street, he stopped an old man with a kind face.

"Wuliangshoufu, may I ask this old man, where is this?" Xuan Qing cupped his hands and asked the old man.

The old man looked Xuanqing up and down, first bowed his hands in return, and then replied: "Master Xiaodao, this is Heifeng Town, located at the intersection of Uzang and Tang Dynasty!"

"Black Wind Town, what a strange name?" Xuan Qing murmured in confusion.

The word black wind is not a good word in this era, it represents disaster and calamity.

"The Taoist priest doesn't know. This place was originally called Minglang Town, but it was later renamed Heifeng Town." The old man looked into the distance with a look of reminiscence on his face.

"I don't know when it started, there are often black winds blowing in the town."

"It's strange to say that this black wind looks scary, but it hasn't caused any harm to our people. Over time, no one cares about it, but the name of the town has become Heifeng Town."

After hearing what the old man said.

Xuan Qing suddenly realized.

"Thank you, sir, for clarifying the confusion!"

After bowing his hands and thanking the old man, he continued to wander around the town.

of course.

Not wandering aimlessly, but looking for the 'sundial' in the town.

The so-called sundial, which looks similar to a millstone, is an ancient tool used to calculate time.

Generally speaking.

A slightly larger town will have such a sundial.

really.

When he came to the corner of the intersection of the street, he saw a sundial.

Xuan Qing found a step on the side of the road and sat squatting. On the surface, he seemed to be resting, but actually planned to enter and exit the game to test the flow of time.

"exit the game!"

An hour later.

After switching from exiting the game to entering the game, Xuanqing has figured out the time ratio of the two worlds.

The two are one to ten.

1 minute passes on the earth, and 10 minutes pass in Journey to the West.

Not only that.

He found that after returning to reality, as long as he held the object in his hand and thought about taking back the backpack in his heart, the object would disappear out of thin air.

After entering the game again, the things that disappeared in reality will appear in the game backpack.

The game backpack is a 9*9 grid.

In other words.

As long as he can hold things, he can put them in the game backpack.

"It's also thanks to the mythical world. If it were an ordinary ancient world, this alone would be enough to dominate the world!"

Xuan Qing frowned, thinking so in his heart.

Just imagine.

If it is an ordinary ancient man, if he holds Gatling in his hand, why not turn into Namo Gatling Bodhisattva on the spot?

Of course, Journey to the World is fine.

Even if the nuclear warhead and the launch platform are moved together, it does not make any sense. Instead, it may be slapped to death by Da Neng.

"Get some currency in this world first."

Xuan Qing murmured softly.

No matter where you walk, money is an essential thing.

and.

With a system backpack, he can carry the things of modern society at will. Isn't it easy to make some money?

First exit the game and return to reality.

He randomly found a drinking glass and thought about putting it in his backpack.

Then!

"enter the game!"

Black Wind Town.

A hidden corner.

After Xuanqing entered the game, he took out the glass water cup from the system backpack, and then walked straight towards the only pawn shop in the town.

Not to mention, the name of the pawn shop is quite good.

Bright pawn!

"Welcome guest officer. Ah, you are a Taoist priest. What do you want to pawn?" The middle-aged owner in the shop, wearing a silk coat, stepped forward to greet him warmly.

Xuan Qing nodded slightly, then took out a glass cup from his bosom.

"Trouble shopkeeper, take a look at this item, how much can it be worth?"

moment!

The boss's eyeballs are straight.

"The body of the cup is crystal clear and flawless, there is no slightest impurity in the wall, and the workmanship is even better, good. Good item, good baby~"

but.

On second thought, the owner of the pawnshop showed embarrassment again.

He is just a pawnshop owner in a small town, and this level of treasure is not something he can afford.

"This Taoist priest, such a baby, I'm afraid it's too small."

The pawnshop owner swallowed, with an apology on his face, but he couldn't bear to take his eyes off the fine glass.

Xuan Qing smiled slightly. He knew what the boss was thinking, so he explained immediately: "Poverty only needs to borrow a little money, and the interest will be paid!"

"Oh?" The pawnshop owner's eyes lit up.

But he still has a little worry in his heart, if this treasure is stolen by the Taoist in front of him, wouldn't he be in trouble?

After a lot of entanglement in my heart.

finally.

The pawnshop owner still decided to borrow money, because the glass cup was too attractive, if it really got into trouble because of it, it would be a big deal to hand over the glass cup.

Businessmen have never lacked in gambling.

"Our pawn shop earns two cents a month, how much do you want to borrow?"

"Borrow as much as you can!"

The pawnshop owner turned around and went back to the inner room. After a while of rummaging through the boxes, he came out with a cloth bag.

Bang Dang~ Bang Dang~
The cloth bag was placed on the table, and the objects inside made a crisp sound when they collided.

The pawnshop owner carefully opened the bag, revealing the silver inside.

"Here is 300 taels of silver, which can be borrowed for up to one year. Here is the written proof of the loan. Please take a look!" The pawnshop owner smiled.

Xuan Qing casually glanced at the written contract.

It says that the monthly interest is two cents, and the principal will be returned with interest after one year. If the money is not repaid after one month, the item will permanently belong to the pawnshop owner.

Everyone knows Sima Zhixin's heart. The boss gave out so much money, and anyone with a discerning eye knows what his plan is.

But to Xuan Qing, it was just a different glass for drinking water.

"Okay, Pindao's object is now with the boss!"

"Hey hey~ okay, Taoist priest, go slowly!"

(End of this chapter)

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