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"I want to return to secular life!"
Xiao Meng was filled with grief and anger. He felt that the figure in white standing on the railing on the second floor was simply... too eye-catching!
"Huh? This young man... is very extraordinary! Is there such a person in the Western Region?"
When Master Xuanci saw the young man in white on the second floor, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "This young man actually has the perfect cultivation of the Nine Apertures. He has already begun to refine the entrance and polish the interior. Once heaven and man are unified, the interior will be perfect. , you can reach the sky in one step and step into the realm of outdoor scenes.”
"There are actually young heroes like this in the Western Region? This kind of cultivation strength is even better than the 'Invisible Sword' He Jiu who is number one on the list!"
Master Xuanci spoke highly of this young man in white.
"Isn't it worse than number one on the list?"
Xiao Meng doesn't know how powerful it is to be number one on the list. But... that terrifying Da Luo witch Gu Xiaosang, she is only fourth on the list.
In terms of ranking, the Invisible Sword He Jiu must be stronger than the Daluo Demon Girl Gu Xiaosang!
Is this "pretentious criminal" in front of me so powerful
Not only was his image inferior to others, but his strength was also far inferior. Xiao Meng felt so depressed!
"Store, come and use the three rooms."
Turning his head and no longer looking at the sharp-eyed figure, Xiao Meng walked to the counter, took out a piece of silver, put it on the counter, and shouted to Qu Jiuniang, the woman in black behind the counter, with a wealthy voice.
"Five taels of silver per night is not enough!"
Qu Jiuniang glanced at the ten taels of silver on the counter, rolled her eyelids, and ignored it without even raising her head.
"Ten taels of silver is not enough? You are robbing! What's more... this attitude is really bad!"
Xiao Meng felt even more depressed!
But...he is not a person without eyesight.
For a young and beautiful woman to open a store with a name like "The First in the Hanhai" in a chaotic place like Liushaji, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.
"Come to the three rooms!"
Taking out another ingot of silver, Xiao Meng thought to himself: "Brother, this is public money! Brother has a lot of money!"
"Only two!"
The woman in the black dress quickly flicked her sleeves, and the two silver coins disappeared in an instant.
"Two rooms... you charged twenty taels!"
Xiao Meng felt that it was really necessary to remind him. No matter how "public funds" are used, we can't be ripped off like this! Does brother look like a fat sheep
"Based on the head count, five taels per person! The remaining five taels... don't you want to have dinner?"
The reasons given by Qu Jiuniang... are simply irrefutable.
"Then... let's have two vegetarian chickens! Let's have a plate of roast lamb!"
Shaolin monks in this world do not abstain from eating meat or meat, but only abstain from strong-smelling foods such as ginger, onion, and garlic.
"Not enough money! I can only eat steamed buns for five taels of silver. If I want to eat chicken or roast lamb, I have to add another twenty taels!"
Qu Jiuniang replied calmly, but her attitude... was still so bad.
"I… "
Xiao Meng was annoyed and was about to say, "I won't eat anymore." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the pretender on the second floor holding a glass of chilled red wine.
"You're so pretentious! You even started drinking red wine!"
Do you want to be compared with others in this regard? Xiao Meng naturally quit. It’s “public money” anyway, so how can it be squandered
Drinking is out of the question! But the vegetarian chicken, roasted lamb, and a pot of tea, although a bit expensive, are still normal consumption!
After taking out a few more coins, Qu Jiuniang nodded and threw out two keys, "The food will be served later."
"Who is that man upstairs...who is he?"
After spending eighty taels of silver, Xiao Meng considered himself a big customer. Asking the boss for some information was considered a perk of a big customer.
"'Glacier Swordsman' Bai Ze."
Qu Jiuniang smiled faintly, "This information is free. If you want to know more, you have to pay!"
"It's so dark!"
A total of eighty taels of silver were spent, and the treatment of big customers was just to know their names. Even if it was "public funds", it made Xiao Meng feel heartache.
“The most expensive thing here is tea!”
After watching Xiao Meng finish processing, Master Xuanci gave some advice, "In places like Liushaji, there is no shortage of cattle and sheep. Mutton is very cheap, but vegetarian chicken is more expensive. Tea, especially clear tea, is even more expensive. ! This price is quite reasonable!”
"Disciple understands!"
As a time traveler, how could Xiao Meng not know the principle of "rare things are valuable"? It's just... I just saw someone else drinking red wine, so I couldn't help but order a pot of tea.
Walking up to the second floor, the dazzling figure in white was still standing there.
"What is the origin of Glacier Swordsman Bai Ze?"
Seeing this figure, Xiao Meng frowned slightly. This was his first real trip to the world, and since his master let him train him, he naturally had to consider many aspects.
"I hope it won't have any impact on our trip."
It is almost normal for charlatans to draw their swords at each other if they disagree with each other. Xiao Meng walked up and down, feeling secretly vigilant in his heart.
"Three of them are Shaolin monks? Bai Ze has met three masters."
What surprised Xiao Meng was that this guy who looked as cold as ice was not as arrogant as he had guessed. Instead, he smiled and greeted the three of them.
"Amitabha!"
Xiao Meng and the other three put their hands together and saluted, which was regarded as a courtesy.
"Here in the Western Region, Shaolin monks are rare!"
"Bai Ze" shook the crystal cup, and the bright red wine was rippling, "It is said... that the crying old man from Dacrying Ridge has reappeared in the world. I don't know if it has anything to do with you."
After saying this, Bai Ze nodded with a smile, turned around and returned to the room, ignoring Xiao Meng and the others.
"Crying old man? What's the origin?"
Xiao Meng just felt baffled.
But... He found that his master, Master Xuanci, had a gloomy face and a hint of coldness after hearing the name "Crying Old Man".
"Master, you..."
After returning to the room and the three of them sat down, Xiao Meng looked at Master Xuanci with confusion on his face and asked in a low voice.
"Amitabha!"
After pronouncing the Buddha's name, Xuanci took a long breath and his face gradually returned to normal.
"I have been cultivating for decades, and after hearing this title as my teacher, I still can't meditate!"
There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, and Xuanci let out a long sigh and said, "The crying old man is my teacher's enemy!"
Xuanci told the whole story without compassion or joy.
It turns out that before Xuanci became a monk, he was also a martial arts hero. Because of a heroic act, he killed an evil demon. Unexpectedly, the evil demon was the disciple of the crying old man.
Then came the disaster. Overnight, the crying old man wiped out Xuanci's entire family.
The crying old man was the Grandmaster of the Seventh Heaven in the exterior scene at that time. Xuanci before he became a monk was no match at all and had no hope of revenge.
Xuanci, who was heartbroken, accidentally met Master Kongwen, the abbot of Shaolin. He was converted by Kongwen and became a disciple of Shaolin.
After decades of meditation, the hatred in Xuanci's heart has not faded.
"The Crying Old Man has reappeared in the world, and the hatred between him and me will never end. Entering the vast sea this time means entering the territory of the Crying Old Man. You must be careful and don't run around!"
Xuanci's face was calm, but the rosary beads spinning in his hand seemed to spin a little faster.
There must be a battle!
At this moment, Xiao Meng felt a little solemn in his heart.
The master is at the pinnacle of the sixth heaven in the exterior scene, and has half-stepped into the master realm. Compared to the crying old man of the seventh heaven, his cultivation is still a little behind.
Master must win!
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