Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 197

2020-11-19

Chapter 197 Trading

"It's you!"

On this day, Fang Dou was just pulled by martial law, After eating a whole cow feast, I couldn't hold it.

After returning to Fuyan Temple, he immediately found a garden for a walk, and heard the sound of Kaza Kaza, which was actually the sound of pruning flowers.

The busy gardener turned his head and was actually an acquaintance, a sweeper.

“Why are you doing gardening again?”

The sweeping monk held a pair of scissors and was chuckled, “In my whole life, I can be both literary and martial, with all my skills. Don’t talk about it. a trifling Fuyuan Temple, even if you travel all over the world, you will still have a bite to eat!"

Blow, then blow!

Fang Douang> nod, "Don't disturb your work, farewell!"

"Wait!" The monk hurriedly stopped Fang Dou, "Sit down. Let's talk!"

"What are we talking about?"

be that as it may, Fang Dou still couldn't let go, was pulled and sat on a flat stone Down.

"I heard that you are making a big splash in Arhat?"

Fang Dou became alert, martial law and martial law were sealed, even the monks who communicated with them didn't know, why a Will trifling monks know?

"Where did you know that?"

The floor-sweeping monk smiled proudly and pointed at his eyes, "My eyes have been cultivated into 'the past, present and future without leakage of Buddha's eyes'. , there is nothing in the world that can hide from me."

"Arhat Ting's fighting skills have already been seen clearly by me!"

"You don't know, this 'Buddha's Eye', can..."

"Stop!"

Fang Dou hurriedly stopped, really didn't want to hear your bragging.

"I still have something to do, I'll go first!"

He just turned around, when he heard the sweeping monk say, "Then you faked the Sword Immortal in Shu, don't you mean it? Aren't you afraid of revealing your stuffing?"

Fang Dou's hair stood up all over his body, "You, how do you know?"

"It's said that I have Buddha eyes, but you still don't believe me!"

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The sweeping monk patted his side, "Young man, you are impatient, don't sit down and talk slowly!"

After sitting down, Fang Dou's mind suddenly changed, this monk has some secrets Ah, is it really a hidden expert? Can't!

"Sword Immortal in Shu, it's okay to bluff outsiders. If you really want to enter Shu Dao, when you see this group of people, that's it, there's nothing mysterious!"

"Small Friends, if you want to pretend to be the Sword Immortal of Shuzhong, I can help you!"

Fang Dou was shivered and asked, "Why do you want to help me?"

"Because It's funny!"

The cleaning monk tidyed up his dirty robes, "I used to be an old man, it's fun to lie to people!"

Your past is really rich !

Fang Dou twitched his lips, and suddenly thought of a possibility, "Are you the Sword Immortal of Shuzhong?"

Otherwise, how could he boast about teaching Fang Dou to pretend to be the Sword Immortal of Shuzhong? ?

"Of course not!"

The floor sweeper wanted to explain, but after opening his mouth, he was stunned for a moment, then simply said, "Learn or not?"

"Learn! "

Why not learn? No loss.

"Benefits, one hundred taels of silver, you can change it to gold too!"

The sweeper spread out his palms, with soil and grass roots still standing in them, and his fingers were dyed green with tree sap .

"You... dare to ask for money?"

Fang Dou was furious, no wonder he lied to me by saying that he was an old man?

He flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

"If you leave, I'm afraid you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

The sweeper said leisurely, looking like an expert outside the world, not afraid that you won't take the bait.

Fang Dou stopped, turned around and asked him, "You really didn't lie to me?"

"Ah, I want to teach you to lie, not to let you be lied to! "

The Sweeping Monk said angrily, "In the years when I was doing business, the money was like water, not to mention a hundred taels of silver, 120,000 taels, and even millions of taels, I have seen them all before!"

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"Where do you want this little money?"

Fang Dou sneered, "Well, you don't need 20,000 taels, if you can have ten Big son, even if I lose."

The floor sweeper's expression froze!

No way, I don't even have ten money, it's too bad.

Fang Dou was determined and stretched out a finger, "One hundred tael of silver is too little, I can only give this number!"

"Ten tael is too little!" The sweeper made it difficult, "But..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Fang Dou shook his head, "I think too much, it's a hundred dollars!"

"Bah! !"

The sweeper spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, "I look down on people, I won't sell it, I won't sell it!"

He turned and left, foul-mouthed.

Fang Dou rolled his eyes, lay on the stone and closed his eyes, saying that the weather is really nice today.

"That!"

Inadvertently, the floor sweeper appeared beside him with a flattering expression, "Can you add more!"

Fang Dou posted A yawn, "I'll give you a tenfold increase, a tael of silver, is there any more!"

"Deal!" Emphasizing, "money first, then goods!"

"No problem!"

When the silver was in hand, the sweeper bit his back molars a few times, and he was sure that it was pure silver, and he was reluctant to part with it. into your arms.

"Sword Immortal in Shu is the name of outsiders, but it is actually a mess of sand inside!"

"Across the Shu Road, among the mountains, there are many people who practice Flying Sword. Find a cave to live in seclusion and concentrate on cultivation.”

“Some of them took disciples to pass on their arts, spread branches and leaves, and became a Great Sect!”

“There are also people who live alone and die at the end of their lives. During meditation, you will die silently!"

The sweeper suggested, "You can choose a sword cultivator that died during meditation, and it has to be a small reputation, claiming to be his Disciple. !"

"Good idea!"

Fang Dou frowned, "This is difficult, it needs a small reputation, and there is no heir, I'm afraid it's hard to find!"

"It's very easy to find, you silver tael, just spend it here!"

The sweeper said leisurely, "I have a name here, you can use it, it's safe It's very, very safe, it won't reveal the contents!"

Fang Dou was suspicious, "Oh!"

"But, you have to give me an extra ten silver tael to buy this name!"

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The sweeping monk looked like he was greedy for money, which made Fang Dou all doubts and took out ten tael of silver.

"West Sichuan, Que'er Mountain, sword cultivator Cao Dongxuan, has a Flying Sword 'Zhuhao!"

Fang Dou wrote down this name, thinking that he can't just use it stupidly, or To inquire more and note down, make sure there is no problem before borrowing.

"You think this is the end?"

The floor sweeper looked like "You are too young", "Without Cao Dongxuan's signature sword technique, how could you pretend to be his descendant? ?"

After saying that, he spread his hands and said with a smile, "Another one hundred taels, and I will write down his Flying Sword secret skills."

"Come on! "

Fang Dou rolled his eyes, the Flying Sword secret skill worth one hundred taels, you dare to sell it, do I dare to buy it?

“go go go!”

At this rate, did the floor sweeper just take out an iron rod and sell him a thousand taels or ten thousand taels as a Flying Sword?

The sweeper was anxious, "Fifty taels will do, but twenty taels can't be less."

"I lost to you, one price, ten silver tael! ”

Until Fang Dou is gone, he can no longer see his back.

He took out the money in his arms and chuckled, "Eleven silver tael, I'll buy you some trouble."

"Caodong has a lot of enemies, if you dare to speak, You must inherit cause and effect."

"It's also that you are not greedy, you really dare to use a hundred taels to buy the Flying Sword secret skill of Cao Cave, and for the rest of your life, you will be involved in the quagmire of Sword Immortal in Shu. I'm not sure!"

"Young man, you have enough courage! The three schools of Shi, Dao, and Ming dare to mess with them, for fear of not having enough cause and effect, hehe!"

(end of this chapter)