Yan Ci sat on the root of a tree with her legs crossed, wearing rags and smiling wildly in the wind. She looked like a stinky beggar whose life was like a weed. Every move he raised his hands and feet showed his air of aura.
Suddenly, the guy spat towards the outside of the stall, waved his hand and said, "Back off, back off, rich kids are very bad, they want to take possession of people's property without paying for it."
The group of cultivators moved slightly, but no one cared that the two beggars were eye-catching. They even secretly praised the idea of wearing beggars' clothes as a gimmick to sell spiritual items. This idea was quite novel.
If the beggar's collection could be so rich, everyone would want to be a beggar.
Someone smiled and asked about the price. Yan Ci rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't have millions of taels of gold, it's useless to ask."
The crowd was astonished. To everyone, gold is nothing more than rubbish. I'm afraid that all the money in the market is not worth it. The stinky beggar is clearly trying to trick people by asking for a price!
Du Ruozhou imitated his example, hugging his muddy legs and shouting: "Don't hesitate, don't wander around, buy it when you're free, use it when you're in need, don't touch it if you're short of money!"
The shouts of the two beggars were mostly in weird market language. You and I competed with each other and enjoyed ourselves.
The group of cultivators were very interested and reluctant to leave. Since there was nothing going on, they all rested under the banyan tree, making fun of the beggars while waiting to see if there was really someone carrying gold on their backs in the market.
People came and went, and those who inquired about the price shook their heads and left one by one when they heard that they were trading in gold. From then on, no one paid any attention to it.
In the blink of an eye, it was noon, just when Du Ruozhou was about to lose his patience, a group of Xuanyuan disciples appeared in the market.
Xuanyuan Feng rarely goes out, but today, on a whim, he was surrounded by more than a dozen followers and came here to open his eyes.
As soon as the child arrived, the market immediately exploded with cheers and shouts. Many ardent admirers swarmed in, eager to bend down and kiss the soles of Xuanyuan Feng's shoes.
Relying on the honor of his master, the servant Xuanyuan Chi became more and more arrogant, pushing and shoving those who blocked the way, gesticulating and saying: "Don't block the way, don't block the way, step aside and play!"
Du Ruozhou looked at Yan Ci and clicked his tongue: "That little brat is really hateful!"
Unlike his followers who pretend to be powerful, Xuanyuan Feng is actually well-informed and sensible, always gentle in his tone, and tries his best to take everyone's face into consideration.
The followers suddenly felt flattered, like a poor man who got rich overnight, and everyone cheered.
Xuanyuan Feng is by no means a showman monkey. Anyone who wants to take a look can be pulled out to have a look. He barely copes with it for a while, ostracizing his followers and admirers, walking around casually admiring the things, and from time to time he raises his head and looks back into the distance, looking absent-minded.
The little follower Xuanyuan Chi deliberately showed a little bit of disappointment, but in fact he was secretly happy.
There are crowds of people under the big banyan tree over there, and there is probably no shortage of rare things. This time, Xuanyuan Feng is using its reputation to make money. What's the fun in being waited on all the time?
Du Ruozhou took a branch and drew circles behind the stall. Seeing that the fish was about to take the bait, he felt nervous in his heart. If this play was not performed well, he would undoubtedly be playing with fire and burning himself.
Xuanyuan Chi came to this stall as expected. When he saw the dazzling array of rare treasures on the shabby table, his eyes couldn't help but green light, thinking to himself that the treasures have their own spirituality, and only the virtuous can live in them. These two dirty The beggars who possess this valuable treasure are simply wasting their natural resources!
Looking at each one, the medicinal herbs are very old, the elixir is fragrant, the sharp gold treasure is extremely pure, the soil is as big as a fist, and the swan eggs are full of vitality. All kinds of magic weapons are emitting spiritual light, especially the Xiayi with fairy clouds floating around and endless changes is unforgettable.
Xuanyuan Chi was very excited, thinking about how to get many treasures for himself at the lowest price. He was not greedy, he only needed to share half of the things.
Looking around, there are characters like cats and dogs all around. I didn't realize that there were famous people around. It was really a God-given opportunity.
Xuanyuan Chi pretended to cough twice, deliberately lit up the Xuanyuan family's emblem on his sleeves, grabbed the Cang Hu egg that was slightly closer, and asked, "How much is this thing worth?"
Du Ruozhou knew that the asking price was sky-high, but he had to say: "Eight hundred thousand taels of gold, ah no, eight hundred thousand Qingling jade."
The onlookers took a deep breath when they heard this, and secretly cursed these two little beggar lions for opening their mouths. Eight hundred thousand Qingling jade can buy the best of heaven-level magic weapons.
Xuanyuan Chi couldn't help but shudder, and then asked about the gold of Ruibao, the soil of breath, and the purple jingzhi that had been heated for more than a hundred years. Not only did the two beggars have a cold attitude, but the price was ridiculously high. They all required 800,000 Qingling jade. .
The viewers also felt that the fire of ignorance was rising. Some people wanted to flatter Xuanyuan Chi and said in support: "My broom is precious, no wonder they are two poor ghosts."
Xuanyuan Chi suppressed his anger and asked Liu Xianyi again. Yan Ci grinned and said, "If you buy everything on the stall, this clothes can be considered as a supplement."
Xuanyuan Chi suddenly laughed happily and said in a warm voice: "As the saying goes, a person will not be rich without windfall, and a horse will not be fat without night grass. When you are down and out, everyone hopes to make more money. It is understandable. It's just that the egg white of Cang Hu is white. Green, with weak vitality, and it is doubtful whether it can be incubated. The treasures of Xixiang and Ruijin are small and impure, and their valuation is exaggerated. Spiritual medicines are common, but the quantity is large but the age is short. When used as medicine to make elixirs, the effect is extremely low, so little is not necessary. Save some discount. Especially that Xiayi..."
This guest talked eloquently and reduced many spiritual objects to nothing, showing that he wanted to help but could not hide his disappointment because the things were so poor.
Yan Ci echoed: "Xia Yi is thin and flashy, has poor defense, and lacks novel style. It cannot be worn to reflect one's status, and it is simply worthless."
Xuanyuan Chiqiao pointed his fingers and praised: "Fellow Taoist is not only sincere, but also able to draw inferences from one instance. It is really rare." Then he gestured and continued: "I would rather suffer a loss and clear the stall with 80,000 Qingling Jade. What do you two think?" ?」
The onlookers secretly smacked their lips, this guy really knows how to bargain!
Yan Ci blinked and said, "Your distinguished guest is so knowledgeable about goods, why don't you think about it any more?"
Xuanyuan Chi sighed deliberately: "The foundation of happiness is to help others when you can, and it will never cost you anything."
Yan Ci looked at Du Ruozhou stupidly, wondering: "If you touch the swan eggs, you will get 80,000 clear jade. If we spread the word, others will think that we are deliberately extorting money."
Du Ruozhou quickly stopped him with a glare, and said happily: "In the end, things have turned around, and I met a noble person who showed kindness. It's really hard to refuse such kindness."
After saying that, he picked a branch and swept it randomly in front of the stall. He held up his hands with a smile on his face and waited for Xuanyuan Chi to cash in.
When the cultivators saw him sweeping the stall like this, they couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker. They thought to themselves that they dared to give and to ask for more than 80,000 yuan. Isn't this considered extortion?
Xuanyuan Chi suppressed a smile and explained: "You Taoist fellow is really funny. Sweeping the stalls means buying out all the goods."
Du Ruozhou was confused, pinched his cheeks and said, "Nobles like to joke. The little beggar just listened to it seriously. He touched it, swept it, and swept it. Hurry up and take out your money."
As he spoke, he stretched out his two index fingers and scratched his chest impatiently, looking impatient.
Xuanyuan Chi saw that this man was deliberately messing around and said coldly: "Absurd! How can there be such a beautiful thing in the world?"
Du Ruozhou was extremely disappointed and said with a sullen face: "What a bullshit noble man! You have enough to eat all day long but you come here to amuse the beggars."
Yan Ci also yelled anxiously: "You can't keep your word, we are barefoot..." His eyes glazed over, and suddenly he realized that he was speechless, so he simply kicked off the broken straw sandals he was wearing and said, "Bare feet..." Those who have feet are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Every spit will nail the nails, and you will not be allowed to act recklessly!"
In front of the public, Xuanyuan Chi was crowded into silence. The nearby stall owners who had been bullied by him took the opportunity to make a fuss. The wall fell down and everyone pushed, and the onlookers booed.
Xuanyuan Chigui is a descendant of Xuanyuan, how can he allow some thieves to bully him? Then he used his power to overwhelm humanity and said: "I am from the Xuanyuan family. If you want Qingling Jade, you can come to Lanxiufeng to get it."
This person didn't bother to waste any words, and gradually gave up the idea of seizing the treasure, and turned around to leave with a grudge.
If you still dare to come to your door to collect debts after falsely accusing others, that would be a boring life.
Just when the group of cultivators thought that the matter was about to come to an end, they suddenly heard Yan Ci angrily say: "The achievements of the ancestor of Xuanyuan are hanging on bamboo silk, and his descendants may not be able to cultivate virtues. This guy's words don't count. I will kick this disobedient son!"
As he spoke, he raised his bare feet, aimed at Xuanyuan Chi's butt, and kicked them.
This technique of flower fists and embroidered legs is flexible and changeable, and follows the shape. Not only is the posture elegant, but it is also strong and soft. The group of cultivators secretly applauded when they saw it.
Xuanyuan Chi didn't expect that this man would really dare to make a move, so he hurriedly turned around to dodge. As soon as he turned half a circle, he saw Du Ruozhou holding up the holding amulet, silently reciting a mantra and casting a spiritual light all over his body.
Xuanyuan Chi suddenly felt that his Qi was stagnant. Except for the ability to turn his eyes, his whole body was stiff and it was difficult to move.
This change of events is like a rabbit raising a duck, light and quick. When the viewer takes a closer look, Xuanyuan Chi is already hanging in the air by a hemp rope.
Yan Ci flew over and picked up a willow branch, whipped it violently at his buttocks and thighs, and cursed, "You damn sly devil, how dare you do something evil in the broad daylight! You're like a ghost!"
Du Ruozhou laughed at the side and shouted: "Be gentle, if you beat me to death, who will I go to to collect my debt?"
The scene suddenly turned into chaos, with the sound of willow branches rolling in the wind, the sound of whipping, laughter, cheers and dissuasion.
Yan Ci broke a wicker tree and was still angry. He spat over it and said, "You are willing to bully even a beggar. You are really doing your own thing."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly said slowly: "Why do you send your disciples to cause trouble here if you are pretending to be a ghost?"
The voice was extremely cold, and there was an air that was irresistible. Xuanyuan Feng appeared. No matter how good his self-restraint was, he couldn't just watch his clan members being humiliated and remain indifferent.
Yan Ci snorted and laughed secretly, not surprised at all. He turned back and looked directly at Xuanyuan Feng and said: "A beggar is a beggar. He has no family or sect."
Yan Ci and Du Ruozhou's actions of deliberately concealing their identities could not be hidden from Xuanyuan Feng's eyes. Although the auras emanating from the two beggars seemed familiar, he did not really pay attention to them.
The reputation of the Xuanyuan family cannot be insulted lightly. Xuanyuan Feng was completely angered and shouted: "You hidden rat, please report to the family immediately!"
Yan Ci did not shout alone, but looked around to win people's hearts.
Qi Man said: "That wild dog in the tree bullied the market. Countless stall owners were harmed by it in the past few days. No one wanted to sleep on its skin or eat its flesh. The ancestor of Xuanyuan was generous and kind, and his merits were outstanding. Everyone looked up to him. When will the inheritance be passed down? To this day, the descendants have turned out to be such a scumbag. The predecessors have been partial to others, bent on straight things, and have completely forgotten all the principles of Confucianism, loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, and faith."
These words are not at all like what a beggar should say. His attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, and is definitely not serious nonsense.
Xuanyuan Feng was confused after hearing this. He looked at the silent stall owners and was speechless for a moment.
With a tacit understanding in his heart, Du Ruozhou fell down in the mud, bursting with snot and tears, and howled: "The little beggar who was stabbed with a knife bullied others with his power. He almost robbed the little beggar of all the things he had accumulated for generations. Where is the justice of God!"
This guy burst into tears and rolled around on the floor. His performance was spot on and he cried very sadly.
Human nature always tends to care for the weak, and those who don't know it will feel sad when they see it.
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