Evil Dao Ghost Confucian Demon Monk

Chapter 61
The Danlou Equipment Room is located on Xuanwu Street.

The building has six floors, and each floor is arranged in eight trigrams, each facing the eight directions, which is very imposing.

The old drunkard pointed to the alchemy building and said: "All the alchemy buildings in the world have only six floors, the first floor below only sells the spiritual materials for making alchemy, and the second to sixth floors sell pills of the ninth to fifth grades. Medicines. Don’t even think about buying pills above the fourth grade in this kind of pill building, and it’s too late for the various sects to store them.”

Shangguan Chouchou walked to the front of the building, but saw that there was another cave next to the Dan building, and two monks were walking down together.

"That's the entrance to the utensil room. Most of the pills are items that help monks live longer. They are auspicious things, auspicious, and can be displayed outside and placed in the alchemy building. Most of the spiritual utensils are utensils born for fighting skills. The things that were killed and felled were unlucky, so they were buried in the ground and hidden in the utensil room.

When Xianfang was first built, it was set up by a great monk who knew yin and yang, so this alchemy room also adhered to the way of yin and yang. "

The two walked down the stairs.There are countless small shops in the appliance room, and people come and go, which is very prosperous.Some stores are magnificent, carved with dragons and phoenixes.Some stores directly use Lingshi to mark the name of the store, and engrave a small magic circle to make it shine and change various colors, which really blinds the dog eyes of Shangguan Chouchou, a bumpkin who cultivates immortals.

But the old drunkard took him to find a poor little shop that was empty.

As soon as he entered the store, he saw only two monks.An ordinary-looking man wearing an arhat shirt was busy counting things inside with an abacus.

The other was wearing a short jacket with bright eyes, and looked very smart and capable.

Seeing someone coming in, the shrewd and capable monk rushed out immediately, with a smile on his face, and said enthusiastically: "Two guest officers, please take a seat. I am the shopkeeper of this small shop. The two are from the Southwest Wangtian Rain Forest. The Man Leaf Immortal Tea, or the Taihe Shenqi Tea from the South China Sea Islands.

"You even have things from the South China Sea. You are really extraordinary. Let's have Taihe Shenqi tea." The old drunkard said with a smile.

When the manager of the small shop went away to make tea, the old drunkard lowered his head and said, "A monk like this must be a casual cultivator with no background. He is already a cultivator in the Tongqiao state, but he still has to be so humble. It is not easy to cultivate an immortal. He has worked hard If you are running this shop, don’t make it difficult for others. Let’s lower the price appropriately, and he will definitely give you affordable products.”

The shopkeeper came over with a teapot, smelling the fragrance of the fairy tea in the pot, Shangguan Chouchou couldn't help but want to taste it.

When the clear tea is poured into the white-glazed blue-and-white porcelain cup, the tea is fragrant.After Shangguan Chouchou took a sip, he immediately felt that the vitality in his body was flattened, and he could perfectly integrate into the vitality and sink into his dantian.Taihe Shenqi tea has such a magical effect, the shopkeeper does not need to pour the tea, he does it himself.

The shopkeeper's service is very thoughtful, chatting with the old drunkard everywhere.After waiting for a long time, the shopkeeper didn't see the shopkeeper asking about the business, and the old alcoholic was really like a friend meeting and chatting, and he pretended for a long time.

The manager of the small shop had already seen that this might be a big business, so he suppressed his urgency and secretly competed for patience.

The two of them had a good time, but the other monk was so busy that he didn't even touch the ground, he hurriedly picked up an abacus, counting something, frowning tightly, and looked out without even looking at the two of them. go.

When Shangguan Chouchou was almost half full drinking tea, the old alcoholic finally couldn't bear it anymore, ignored the shopkeeper's enthusiastic nagging, and coughed lightly.The manager of the small shop knew the elegant meaning when he heard the stringed sound, and immediately stopped talking.

The old drunkard asked slowly: "Do you have a Mustard Seed Bag, a Mountain and River Splendid Bag, and a Qiankun Sleeve in a Pot?"

The owner of the small shop immediately nodded and said, "You want space artifacts, I do. But the shop is small and profitable, and only deals in Buddhist space utensils. Confucianism's beautiful bags of mountains and rivers, Taoist pots of Qiankun sleeves, um... ...not really."

"Oh, let's take a look at the Sumeru bag first." The old drunk said noncommittally.

The shopkeeper stepped back a few steps sideways, came to the sandalwood cabinet with a height of one person, opened the cabinet, and saw a precious and precious sumeru bag inside.

The shopkeeper enthusiastically introduced: "Golden Silk Lotus Leaf Sumeru Bag, you must know that Sumi Mustard Seed is originally a Buddhist language.

This sumeru bag was made by the monk of Tiangai Temple, and it can accommodate 99 rooms.

It is rumored that the emperor of heaven has ten thousand houses, but the largest palace built by the mortal emperor dare not compare with the sky, only nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine and a half rooms were built.The capacity of this sumeru bag is only half a house less than the largest palace in the world. "

The old drunkard nodded in satisfaction.

"This sumeru bag is only worth 380 eight spirit stones." The shopkeeper said.

The old alcoholic was smiling, but when he heard Price's face tighten, he said slowly: "This child is my favorite student, even if I treat myself badly, I can't make this child suffer. So I want to buy the best here."

When the shopkeeper heard this, his face was full of flowers.

"But, cultivating immortals is a difficult thing. I just want to let this child suffer and suffer, so I know that it is not easy to cultivate immortals. Do you have any cheaper ones here?" The old drunkard looked puzzled.

"Yes, bright sandalwood pure incense sumeru bag." The shopkeeper was a little disappointed, but immediately introduced: "It was originally a top-grade sumeru bag worth 250 spirit stones, but when the monk was making this sumeru bag, suddenly There is a magic sound, and the mind loses its guard. When the spiritual incense in front of the Buddha is lit, the pure heart can be regained.

After all, because of the interference of the magic sound during the production, the fineness of the sumeru bag can only be regarded as a mediocre product.

This item is sold at a discounted price, 180 eight spirit stones.It can accommodate three main halls plus three hundred ordinary houses. "

"Hey, what do you think I am? How can you buy this kind of semi-finished product for this child? Is there any cheaper one?" The old drunkard frowned.

"Fortunately donate a sumeru bag." The shopkeeper's face retreated enthusiastically. "This is a sumeru bag specially made by the god monk in the temple to persuade people to be kind. It sells 100 yuan of spiritual stones, but 50 yuan of the spiritual stones are donated to Tiangai Temple to pray for the lay people. Amitabha, so good."

The old drunkard made a jest and said, "Immeasurable Daoist. Poor Dao is still a disciple of Sanqing after all. It is better to donate this spirit stone to Laojun Palace. Is there any cheaper one?"

The shopkeeper also heard that the old drunkard didn't have many spirit stones on him.If sects like the Beast Master Sect must become indifferent, but for casual cultivators, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.The shopkeeper's face was only stiff for a moment, and then he smiled again.It's just that his smile was much lighter, and he pointed to a dozen or so ordinary ones, and said, "Those are all worth about 30 yuan of spirit stones, you can pick whatever you want. But let me make it clear first, the storage in these sumeru bags There is not much storage space, and after a long time, the storage space will collapse. At that time, all the things inside may leak out, or they may all disappear. Once this item is sold, it will not be returned. If something goes wrong, our store I will not be responsible for compensating for the losses of distinguished guests."

The old drunkard stopped looking at it, and said to the shopkeeper, "Take a step to talk."

In the little shop cubicle hut.The old drunkard put out a batch of spirit beast materials, and the shopkeeper's eyes widened immediately. He couldn't tell that the old man was still a monster material dealer.In front of the shopkeeper lay the bodies of many monsters, some of which were second-level monsters such as the ground lizard, the Zhaimu wool wolf, and the gangrenous rat.

The owner of the small shop didn't believe that these two people could kill so many monsters, so he regarded them as monster dealers.Taking a closer look, the shopkeeper is even more excited. Many of the monster materials in it are rare in the market, and what is even rarer is a demon body of a porcupine with a sword drawn. It's rising steadily.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and there was actually a monster egg inside.After getting the old drunkard's permission, he took out the spiritual weapon and searched it, feeling a little disappointed.The egg was not a living thing, but he already knew that it was the egg of a golden horned crocodile, and even if it was used as medicine, it would still be of great value.

All the attitudes of the shopkeeper were seen by the old drunkard, seeing that he had already figured it out.The old drunkard said lazily, "Let's make a price from the shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper suppressed the excitement in his heart and kept reminding himself to be prudent, otherwise the goods would not be accepted cheaply. This pile can sell for at least 2000 yuan of spirit stones.He was thinking about how to lower the price, but he heard the old drunkard say, "Shopkeeper, I'll give you a fair price, 500 yuan of spirit stones."

The shopkeeper was a little dazed, and then he was ecstatic, thinking about hitting the snake with the stick, and then lowering the price.

But the old drunkard said: "Stop talking, I'm not an idiot who travels all over the world. Apart from these spirit stones, I also need a sumeru bag. Take out all the things you put at the bottom of the box and ask my apprentice to pick whatever you want. You Let's see how it goes."

The shopkeeper of the small shop did his calculations carefully, and he didn't suffer a loss.Immediately made up his mind, gritted his teeth and agreed: "Oh, I will suffer, and I will depend on you." He immediately returned to the secret room, and took out a bunch of spirit stones after a while. Wrong, put it in the Qiankun belt around your waist.

"You can choose the sumeru bag here, and come to Danlou to find me later." The old drunkard said to Shangguan Chouchou when he came out.

Shangguan Chouchou became excited when he heard it.Immediately put it on the "Golden Silk Lotus Leaf Sumeru Bag".

Seeing the old drunkard walking towards Danlou, the shopkeeper couldn't help thinking: "This old man is not going to buy elixir. I also run an elixir shop. Well, I have to try my luck and see if this old man can still buy elixir." Not so generous." Coincidentally, another monk wearing an arhat shirt came down at this time.The monk was still walking while fiddling with his abacus with his head down.

The shopkeeper immediately said to him: "I remember that there are still some sumeru bags made by the monks of Tiangai Temple in recent years. I took out all the stocks at the bottom of the box in the inner room. The shop's sumeru bags are up to the customer to choose, but Just let him take one away."

Brother Abacus nodded expressionlessly.

Upon hearing that there was still stock, Shangguan Chouchou was not in a hurry to get the Golden Silk Lotus Leaf Sumeru bag.

The abacus monk did things neatly, and walked out with a box in his arms after a while.

Shangguan Chouchou fixed his eyes on the wooden box, feeling inexplicably excited.

(End of this chapter)