Gou is passive in high martial arts

Chapter 122 Mud Allure, Roots of Life and Death

Chapter 122 Mud Allure, Roots of Life and Death (Two in One)

Chen Kuang reported an outrageous number, and he didn't expect Lianmi to really give it to him.

This is just a standard extravagant asking price, just paying back the money on the ground.

In his opinion, it is necessary to haggle a few times first, and Lian Mi can give a tael of silver in the end.

The worst result is the five copper coins that Lian Mi said.

But unexpectedly, Lianmi didn't even have the slightest thought of bargaining, and just gave him a tael of gold.

Chen Kuang looked at the solid gold leaves in his hands, and fell silent for a moment.

This gold leaf is exquisite in workmanship, it is estimated that it is only circulated among the top group of wealthy merchants, and its value may be more than the average gold price.

According to Liang Guo's current official ratio, one tael of gold is roughly equivalent to 20 taels of silver.

One tael of silver, in this world, can be exchanged for about ten buckets of rice.

When the Chen family sold Chen Kuang, it was only for a bucket of rice...

These few golden leaves are enough to exchange hundreds of lives.

And this is the currency minted by the Yang Kingdom. In comparison, the value will be about one-third higher.

Not for any other political reason...

It is simply because the minters of the Liang State would cut corners and mix brass into the gold to pass it off as good, and these minters would bribe the local government, turn a blind eye and close one eye, and the official endorsed it. Currency flows into the market for profit.

In contrast, Yangguo has stricter supervision, higher currency purity and higher credibility, and its value will naturally be higher.

The corruption of Liang Guo from top to bottom can be seen from this subtle point.

A tael of gold is given to others casually.

It seems that the education of her family's oiran lady really failed...

Chen Kuang thought so in his heart, but these few golden leaves were still accepted by him.

During this period of time, he can still live as a mortal without money, but it is absolutely impossible.

Since Hua Kui's lady education failed, let him take the place of the society and beat this little maid severely, to let her understand that the world is not so simple, so as not to be easily deceived by bad guys when she goes out in the future.

Oh, what a nice fellow he is.

Chen Kuang assured: "That's natural, I definitely won't say it... Besides, it's not good to say it, is it?"

Lian Mi put her small purse away, snorted and said: "It's good to know, if my wife finds out, all the money I gave you will be taken back, and you will have nowhere to cry when you want to cry. "

She lifted her skirt, flipped over lightly, and rolled in from the outside. She even used her back elbow to push off the pole supporting the window, causing the window to fall down.

So skilled?

Chen Kuang raised his eyebrows, Lian Mi noticed his eyes, patted the ashes on his hands, and explained triumphantly: "I always take care of my wife on weekdays, especially get up early to dress up, and occasionally go to bed late, Just walk directly through the window, which can save a lot of effort.”

Chen Kuang looked at the sky outside, and asked doubtfully, "Don't you use it today?"

Lianmi looked at him inexplicably, and said, "Take a rest today."

Chen Kuang: "..."

Shit, he has forgotten that ordinary people in this world still talk about holidays.

In fact, this is a holiday, but under normal circumstances, only officials and some decent industries will have it. Traffickers and pawns still work hard every day, otherwise the money they earn is not enough to eat, and there is no mood to rest.

The regulations on resting and muting are different in different countries. Liang Guo has a rest every five days, while Yang State has a rest every seven days.

Chen Kuang has been precarious for nearly a month since he escaped from the sky prison, and he didn't have much time to sleep, so he couldn't remember these things.

He held his forehead and said, "I'm confused."

It's just that I didn't expect...the brothel oiran would also have a holiday.

Lianmi generously said that it doesn't matter: "You've been soaking in the water for so long, your head is flooded, it's no wonder you're not confused, as long as you don't forget the story you want to tell."

"Today, my wife Xiumu, I have nothing to do with you, if you don't plan to leave, you can talk all morning, talk quickly."

"..." Chen Kuang always felt that she was cursing back in a roundabout way.

What a vengeful little girl...

Chen Kuang cleared his throat, and said, "Of course I won't forget, but I was born into a military general's family, and my family background was not bad, and later I became the instructor of the Imperial Army..."

He spoke eloquently, eloquently and eloquently narrated a long story with a magical plot and a ghost story.

Of course, what he was talking about was not his own experience, but a combination of Water Margin and Journey to the West, from the Fengxue Mountain Temple all the way to the oblique moon Samsung Cave to worship the Bodhi Patriarch.

Try to pick the most exciting place and talk about the most conflicting place.

Among them, the villains, Gao Qiu and Jade Emperor, etc., were all replaced by the sanctimonious martial sage Mu Zhao.

Lian Mi was fascinated by the sound, and couldn't help clapping and exclaiming vigorously when she heard the wonderful parts, and couldn't stop laughing until she was leaning back when she heard some outrageously exaggerated parts, the original pain in her heart also dissipated.

If she heard such a storyteller on the side of the road, she was appointed to empty her wallet!

Now it's only used for less than half, so she still earned it.

Of course, because the story was too bizarre, she didn't hear some plot bugs at all.

Yangguo respects literature, but what he respects is elegant literature. The poems and songs of literati are all extremely gorgeous rhetoric to show their talents.

Not to mention ordinary people, even those who have read books for several years may not be able to recognize all the words in the article.

Literati call themselves elegant, so naturally they don't write stories for ordinary people. Even if they write, they have to write in a twists and turns, and at the end they say some big truths to sublimate the artistic conception, which makes people drowsy after reading.

Therefore, the traffickers below naturally listened to the stories of traffickers.

Although this is a world of gods, gods and ghosts, but because gods and ghosts really exist, few people dare to use it as a subject, and most of the things that are spread out are real things.

After all, no one knows whether he offended some important practitioner when writing a certain story.

At that time, what is wanted is not compensation for copyright fees, but death.

It can even be said that it is rare in the world that Chen Kuang talks about such a ghostly theme and exquisitely written story.

But Chen Kuang didn't plan to finish the speech in one breath, he planned to keep it flowing.

He probably felt that it was almost done, and said: "If you want to know what will happen next..."

Lianmi immediately handed out a gold leaf, and eagerly said, "Here you are."

Chen Kuang: "..."

How many times have you listened to the book, and how are you so proficient? !
But he, Chen Kuang, is not a man who can be impressed with money.

He slapped Lianmi's hand away, and said solemnly: "The rules of the world, we can only talk about this - if you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

Lianmi puffed up her cheeks and muttered, "Why have I never heard of such Jianghu rules..."

The old God Chen Kuang said authentically: "My rules."

Lian Mi asked curiously: "What's your name? Where did you give lectures in Gou Lan? Why haven't I heard of you before?"

Goulan Washe is a place to listen to music and watch art, and those rivers and lakes entertainers and storytellers often gather here.

Of course, storytellers with a slightly higher level usually go to teahouses and restaurants to cooperate with the shopkeepers, so as not to compete with acrobats for territory.

Now she doesn't think that Chen Kuang is the son-in-law who ran out of the family, but thinks that Chen Kuang is a professional storyteller in some Goulan, maybe he just slipped and fell into the water.

Chen Kuang shook his head and said dumbly, "I'm not a storyteller."

"You are so good at playing tricks, how could you not be?"

Lianmi didn't believe it, but looked at his face again, and said with some hesitation, "Then what exactly do you do?"

Suddenly, a weak and clear female voice came from behind her.

"I'm also curious, who are you?"

"Ah!" Lian Mi was startled, she quickly stood up and turned around, she said in surprise, "My lady! Why are you here!"

Chen Kuang raised his head to look, and what caught his eye was a beautiful woman with a slender figure in a light green dress.

The woman has black hair, which is casually rolled up into a bun, embellished with emerald greens, and worn with hairpins and clothes, but she doesn't look kitsch, but because of her clear eyebrows and eyes, she gives people a sense of glamor.

Her outer blouse is light green, lined with a white placket, but the upper edge of a gorgeous peacock blue apron can be vaguely seen inside. There are only two hanging neck strings, as if there is a heavy object hanging from underneath, making the slender snow white There was a faint red mark on his neck.

Naturally, this woman can only be the oiran lady whom Lianmi's heart longs for——Liu Qingcheng.

She stepped into the room, and Chen Kuang noticed that she was holding a long-haired cat in her hand.

This cat is very strange, its four legs are a bit shorter than normal cats, but its appearance is cute and gratifying.

Liu Qingcheng glanced at Lianmi reproachfully, and said, "You, if I don't come again, you may be cheated away even if you bring money with you!"

Lian Mi quickly shook her head and said, "I gave the money voluntarily, not a lie! I only gave the money because of his good storytelling!"

Liu Qingcheng was angry and funny: "Then what do you mean, you sold it to someone and counted the money for him?"

Lian Mi opened her mouth and murmured in confusion, "I've never been sold...I'm still in my own room."

Liu Qingcheng sighed, then turned to look at Chen Kuang:
"Sir, can you answer my question just now? If you can't answer, I will report to the authorities."

The official reporter in the mouth of Yizhou Huakui must be more than just the official reporter.

Maybe it will alarm practitioners...

Chen Kuang shrugged: "I was about to say it."

He stood up, cupped his hands, and said: "My servant, Chen Ruogu, is a musician. Because he admires Miss Liu's talents and wants to come to Xuni Pavilion to seek a living, he made this bad plan. He approached by falling into the water, not with malicious intentions."

Anyway, "Chen Kuang" has died in full view now, and was beaten to death by Wu Sheng himself.

No matter what, no one would think that he would come back from the dead in a short time.

As long as it's not too conspicuous, it doesn't matter if you don't change your alias.

But out of caution, Chen Kuang still used this more familiar pseudonym.

Lianmi opened her eyes wide after hearing this.

This guy...doesn't even write a draft when he lies!
He obviously didn't even know where this place was before, and she even told him the name of Suni Pavilion, but now it turned out that he came to work in Xuni Pavilion, so he deliberately approached by falling into the water.

Lianmi couldn't help but question.

But Chen Kuang glanced sideways at her, and she closed her mouth again.

She still wants to hear the next story... Besides, this guy is stupid, and he really doesn't look like a bad guy.

If he was really a bad person, why would he really tell her the story for a long time there?

Liu Qingcheng saw this scene in his eyes, and while he couldn't help but smile, he was really curious.

What kind of story did this man tell to take away the soul of this servant girl...

She just arrived, and after listening to the ending, she just vaguely felt that there was something interesting, and she didn't know the details.

Liu Qingcheng was speechless for a while, and stroked the cat in his arms.

"I have no shortage of musicians here."

Chen Kuang said with a smile: "That's the one I didn't meet, why don't Miss Liu listen to it first?"

This person... is really crazy.

Xuni Pavilion is a must-visit place for almost all famous literati in Fengzhou, Tibet.

The musicians are naturally top notch.

Many of the musicians were court musicians who had retired from the imperial palace. Unless they were musicians with great reputations, they would definitely not be despised by just anyone who came out.

How dare he say that these are not good?
opinionated!

Liu Qingcheng chuckled, and was about to refuse, but suddenly felt someone tugging at her sleeve, and turned her head to see the little maid looking at her pitifully.

……

Chen Kuang's ingenious interview method was not recognized by HR.

Even Liu Qingcheng didn't really let him play a song, but accepted him as a boy doing chores.

Chen Kuang was placed in the servant's room. Although it was narrow and simple, it was an independent room, not a bunk.

Naturally, it was quite a distance away from the room of a personal maid like Lianmi.

I don't know if he wants to stop him from continuing to deceive the little maid.

Chen Kuang also learned that there was a big difference between Suni Pavilion and the brothel he knew.

For example, in the entire Xuni Pavilion, there is only one oiran, Liu Qingcheng, and no other women, and everything serves her.

It is difficult for ordinary literati to even see Liu Qingcheng. At most, they can only make tea circles underneath, and only those who are appreciated can drink a cup of tea through the curtain.

So far, it is said that there is only one practitioner who has ascended the tower, and Liu Qingcheng has sat down and talked face to face.

So far, no one can become Liu Qingcheng's guest of honor.

But it’s easy to understand. For an excellent product, you always have to do your best to hype and market it in order to maximize its value.

"Speaking of which, not only did I see Liu Qingcheng's face today, I also saw Liu Qingcheng who seemed to have just woken up from sleep. Didn't I make a lot of money?"

Chen Kuang smiled dumbly, straightened the bedding, sat cross-legged on the bed, and let out a long breath.

The status bar in his field of vision had already been refreshed by a line in the middle of drifting.

Added a new passive.

[You escaped death under the hands of the martial arts with the cultivation level of climbing the tower, and obtained the passive "root of life and death": every time you kill a person or save a person, you can accumulate a share of karma. 】

"Karma……"

Chen Kuang narrowed his eyes.

He had only heard the name karma in one population.

Huo Hengxuan once told him at that time that the Buddha's son "Lion Heart" once wanted to accumulate karma in a way of transforming into a mortal, so as to cross the other side of the sea of ​​suffering and achieve the status of a saint.

"In other words, that is to say, karma may be the key to sanctification!"

Chen Kuang's heart was hot.

What he is most afraid of is actually that the speed of improving his cultivation base will stagnate one day.

The cultivation base can be raised to a higher level, but what about the state of mind?Or do you need other requirements?

If the subsequent promotion of cultivation requires a matching state of mind, or even special conditions, then "breaking and then building" will not work.

No amount of cultivation could support an empty shell.

But having this passivity means that when he wants to become a saint in the future, there may be one less obstacle.

But the future is just the future...

What Chen Kuang cares more about now is actually the kung fu technique from the mermaid race and the two supernatural powers.

That exercise is called "Xielongzijing Biantu".

The two kinds of supernatural powers are "Drawing the river to form a land" and "Turning a pearl into a lizard"!
(End of this chapter)

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