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If you want to gain power, you have to pay a corresponding price. This is the unchanging truth of the world.
No one can get something for nothing.
Zhuang Buzhou had no intention of revealing his spiritual root awakening to the public. Anyway, the news that he entered the trade fair and obtained the cursed relic was not a secret. After taking out the Qingyun Tea, he had no intention of keeping his identity secret. It just gives a special signal to the outside world. He relied on the cursed relic to become a spiritual master. In this case, you can hide yourself better, and at the critical moment, you can completely turn things around.
Therefore, he plans to directly reveal the Book of Contract to the outside world as a cursed relic of his own contract.
The Book of Contract can create contracts and sign contracts. For many spiritual masters, it has a huge effect. At critical moments, contracts are needed to restrain them. You can also act as a middleman. Maintain fairness and justice.
Among the spiritual masters, it can also be said that the status is very transcendent.
"To find the other side, you must enter the other side's space."
Zhang Yinlong said firmly.
"I wonder if people can become spiritual masters in the other side, and whether the curse can be suppressed. If it is possible, I also want to become a spiritual master." A strange light appeared on Zhang Jinbao's fat face.
Without awakening spiritual roots, ordinary people can contract cursed relics to become spiritual masters. However, the problem is that the contract process does not necessarily lead to success. This is related to one's own compatibility. Once it does not match the cursed relic, it will suffer backlash during the contract and die instantly. There are not many such examples. Every time you try, you are risking your life.
This is also the reason why many children from big families dare not try it easily.
You only have one life. Even if you become a spiritual master and can master extraordinary power, what if you fail? Then we must say goodbye to today's wealth and power completely. Moreover, a spiritual master cannot live forever and can only have power for one lifetime.
Zhang Jinbao had the opportunity to become a spiritual master, and the Zhang family had collected cursed relics, but when faced with a choice, he backed down.
After all, Qingyun City is just a small city. If you have money, you can get everything. It's really not worth it to risk your life in order to become a spiritual master. However, the recent appearance of the Red Mansion has caused many young men of the family to flee on the spot. Many of the children of the family have become uneasy. Driven by this uneasiness, they have the idea of controlling power.
But to become a spiritual master, you still need to take risks.
This is the biggest worry facing family members like Zhang Jinbao.
If the other side can really allow them to complete the contract safely and harmlessly and become spiritual masters, it will definitely be a great joy. No matter how much it costs, I am still willing to try.
Zhuang Buzhou was also deeply touched by this.
Before awakening his spiritual roots, he also had unlimited expectations for the spiritual master, and he constantly struggled and pursued for this. The pursuit of power is itself an instinct of life. This is human nature and understandable.
"Steamy, freshly baked buns."
"Meat buns, sugar buns, pickle buns. Come and take a look. They are fragrant and delicious, and they are cheap and affordable. If you want them, hurry up and buy them."
On the street, a burst of shouting came.
I looked around and saw that it was a steamed stuffed bun shop opposite the restaurant, called Liuji Steamed Bun Shop. This was an old shop for decades. It was passed down from ancestors. The bun maker was named Liu Dashui. It is said that when his mother gave birth to him, It happened to rain heavily, and the roof of the house leaked, just like a flood, so it was called a flood. Now he is in his thirties, married to a daughter-in-law, and together they run the ancestral bun shop.
With his ancestral craftsmanship, he is also famous in the city. Many people come to his bun shop to buy a few buns.
The only thing is that he is a bit stingy and stingy. You can buy as much as you want, and you also attach great importance to money. It is absolutely impossible to buy one or two of his steamed buns. However, he does not engage in whoring or gambling, and all the money he earns is left to his family. He also has three daughters and two sons. It can only be said that it is human nature, but it cannot be said that his character is defective. After all, he does business fairly, and his buns are generous.
Just say you are stingy behind your back. I'm not bad at socializing at all.
However, at this moment, there seems to be some dispute in front of the bun shop.
I only saw an old beggar in tattered clothes standing in front of the bun shop, leaning on a dog-beating stick and holding a broken bowl in one hand. His grin revealed a pair of rotten teeth, and he looked at Liu Dashui and smiled. He said: "Boss, I have been hungry for several days. Please do me a favor and give me a bun. The old beggar will definitely pray for the boss."
As he spoke, he handed the broken bowl to Liu Dashui.
"Go! Go! Go!!"
When Liu Dashui saw it, his face darkened, and he waved his hand to drive him away: "It's really unlucky. I still have to do business here. I come here to beg for food early in the morning. Doesn't this bring bad luck to me? Get aside quickly and don't affect my business. .”
Meeting beggars early in the morning is not a good thing for a businessman.
He didn't want to give away his buns to beggars, it was all money.
When the old beggar heard this, a strange smile appeared on his face, he shook his head and said, "I can't give it to you. Look at the mark on my bowl."
As he spoke, he pointed the bottom of the bowl at Liu Dashui. Under the bottom of the bowl, there were several large golden characters engraved impressively.
"On orders to beg?"
Liu Dashui didn't know the words himself, but after seeing those few words, he instinctively knew what they meant and read them out.
"Old beggar, I am begging according to the destiny of God. I can't give you anything. Boss, just give me a few buns."
The old beggar said with a smile.
"Go, go, go, what are you being ordered to beg for? It's none of my business, get out of here." Liu Dashui opened his mouth and drove him away. If you carve "begged on order" on a broken bowl, you can really beg for food and money at will. This is open. What kind of joke is this? It's simply ridiculous. He won't believe it, let alone give him the buns, which are meant to be sold for money.
However, these words were only in my heart, but what came out of my mouth were completely different words: "Okay, I'll give it."
It was as if his mouth and body were suddenly out of control.
He reached out and picked up a big meat bun in front of him and put it into the broken bowl. But after putting the buns in, the old beggar shook his head and said, "Not enough, not enough."
Liu Dashui's face turned dark when he heard it, and he instinctively wanted to refuse. Giving him a bun already made him very heartbroken, and now he even said it was not enough and wanted to give him another. This is going to kill him.
I didn't want to, but my body was out of control. I picked up two big buns again and put them into the bowl.
"What's going on? Why is Lao Liu so generous today?"
"No, he has never given alms to beggars before. Every time a beggar came, he drove him away. Over time, everyone knew that he was stingy, and even beggars would not come to beg from him. Why is he so sudden? Generous."
"Yeah, in the past, Lao Liu wouldn't let a word out. Fortunately, when doing business, he still had enough portions, and there was no shortage of portions. However, I feel something is wrong, Lao Liu's expression is wrong."
Many people around looked surprised when they saw this scene in front of the bun shop.
Qingyun City is not that big, and the people around it are all neighbors and acquaintances. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they have met each other before, and they know some of their personalities. Now seeing Liu Dashui's behavior, everyone is a little surprised and shocked.
This is clearly out of character for him.
"Not enough, not enough."
The old beggar still smiled and held out the big black bowl.
"I give!"
Liu Dashui was about to cry.
There was a hundred reluctances in my heart, but my own hand handed over the snow-white buns again and again.
once!
twice! !
Every time he gave it, the old beggar smiled and said it was not enough.
Liu Dashui could only give more.
In the store, the cages of hot steamed buns were all gone just like this. But the old beggar's bowl seemed to never be full. No matter how many buns he put in it, it just wouldn't be full. It seems that it is a bottomless pit. The surrounding people were amazed to see it.
Everyone can see that this old beggar is a strange person.
Although everyone knew that this situation was obviously wrong, no one dared to stop it.
"Boss Liu is such a kind man, God will definitely bless you." After the old beggar saw that Liu Dashui had given away all his buns, he immediately grinned, showing his rotten teeth.
Liu Dashui's eyes turned white and he fainted directly to the ground.
"Dear fellow villagers, today, the old beggar met a kind man and gave away a lot of buns. Old beggar, I can't finish it by myself. If anyone wants it, you can come and get it. Those who arrive early will have it, and those who arrive late will have it. No la."
The old beggar ignored Liu Dashui and said directly to the people around him with a smile.
"It smells so good, I want to eat it."
A little girl swallowed and spoke.
"Here, I'll give you one."
When the old beggar heard this, he handed the bowl to the little girl and asked her to grab a steaming meat bun.
"Give it to me, give it to me, I want it too."
"I've never eaten free buns before."
When the people around him heard it, their hearts were pounding.
Wanting to take advantage is an instinctive reaction in the hearts of ordinary people.
The steaming buns were distributed to their hands one by one, and many people had already opened their mouths and started eating. They are all real buns. It was eaten up in a blink of an eye.
"No, those are my buns. You are a robber and a thief."
Liu Dashui's wife had come out a long time ago, supporting Liu Dashui who had woken up. Liu Dashui's face was pale. He was trembling with anger as he looked at the steamed buns distributed around him. They were all his steamed buns, and they cost a penny. I didn’t make any money, now I’ve lost everything.
This is...a robber.
That feeling almost made him vomit blood on the spot.
