Chapter 80
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 80
2020-11-07
Chapter 80 DecisionOutside the town, Qiaodong, a businessman, carried a shelf and walked all the way into the bustling street.
People coming, people going, bustling, the pedestrians here are much better than those in the countryside regardless of their clothes and complexion.
With years of experience as a trader, he knew that business was coming.
As expected, a woman passing by saw the flowers on the shelf, her eyes lit up.
"Soldier, what other flowers you have, show me them all!"
Qiao Dong came to the spirit and lifted the cover, "Please see, I have red, yellow, blue, green and purple here, all kinds of colors, including satin, embroidered."
At this time, more women crowded over, vying to put flowers on the bun, hehe Haha asked each other, "Does it look good!"
The little guy complimented and observed all around.
His position at the moment is on the side of the street, with other stalls on both sides. It should be an excellent place to set up stalls. It stands to reason that someone has already occupied it.
However, no one came out since the merchant came.
He was thinking about it when he heard the women talking, "Hey, Guo Erlang has a sudden illness, and I don't know when it will be better?"
"Let's wait for him to cut the fruit. What!"
Qiao Dong seemed to understand that the stall at the moment belonged to Guo Erlang in their mouths, he moved in his heart and asked, "That Guo Erlang, do you know where he is now?"
The women frolic, unable to hear who is answering.
There was a woman with the loudest voice, shouting, "Soldier, I want these two heads, you can get it cheaper!"
Qiao Dong repeatedly nodded, "Okay, alright, Two fifteen cents!"
......
In a remote courtyard in the town, there is a legend of haunting, which has been abandoned for many years, and occasionally crows fall on dead trees , and there are also wild dogs burrowing into it through the hole.
Today is extremely deserted, with wild beast-like roars from time to time.
All black, no daylight rooms, doors and windows are sealed with wooden boards, so that no light can come in.
Guo Erlang, who is usually handsome, is now flushed red, with blue veins protruding like earthworms, and his face looks sinister, shaped like a demon.
If those women were seen, they would run away screaming in horror.
"Ho, ho!"
Guo Erlang's throat leaked, making a humming sound like a bellows, lying on the ground for a long time before propping up his upper body.
"Monk, it's actually a monk!"
He raised his arm, and there were cobweb-like red threads all over it, but one of them was broken, which was the one belonging to Young Lady Tang.
The behind-the-scenes murderer who made waves behind the scenes and murdered several Treasured Young Lady's is the fruit seller.
Fang Dou snorted and rescued Young Lady Tang that day, and even followed the traces of casting spells and hit Kojiro directly.
Guo Erlang was caught off guard, a golden rooster appeared in his mind, his eyes were as sharp as golden needles, stabbing his eyes with severe pain, and his mind seemed to be washed by a huge wave and became blank.
After the rooster crowing, Guo Erlang found that one of the 'Soul Threads' on his arm was broken.
This is a big deal. The spell of his cultivation is the core of the 'soul thread'. Once it breaks, it will be backlashed.
The consequences of backlash were far beyond Kojiro's imagination. He hid in this yard and struggled for a long time, but he was still in constant pain.
"The monks of Fuyuan Temple are really capable people, and they can break my soul-struck silk."
"I was also careless, and didn't bury the soul-struck silk in my soul. Internally, this catastrophe happened just now!"
"Next time, I will fight with you monks!"
Guo Erlang breathes deeply, hesitating a few times, from White mist spewed from his nose and mouth, and pointed at the red line on his arm.
In an instant, several households in different places reacted at the same time.
"Sir, it's not good, Miss is shaking all over, it's going to die soon!"
"The immortal talisman given by the Taoist priest suddenly ignited without wind and is about to burn out. !"
"Miss forcibly, she broke her arm!"
After a while, these young ladies went quiet again, just invariably spit out a sentence, " Call the monks from Fuyuan Temple here!”
These are all wealthy and noble families, and their daughters are pampered and well-known, and they are all well-known beauties.
Relying on their relationships, they invited famous doctors and experts from all walks of life, but unfortunately they couldn't solve it.
Not long ago, they heard that Mr. Tang invited the eminent monk from Fuyuan Temple to cure the lady's madness.
didn't expect, the mutation happened so fast, the unfathomable mystery of my own lady said this sentence.
"Quick, go to Fuyuan Temple and invite the eminent monks, and leave overnight!"
"Bring my Maxima and put it on the carriage!"
" Listen carefully, go out the gate, you can't stop for a moment until Fuyuan Temple!"
Guo Erlang calmed down, took a few breaths, and regained his white and handsome appearance.
"The soul-treating silk has been completely integrated into the soul. If you want to repeat the old tricks, cut off the soul-treating silk and disperse the souls of these Treasured Young Lady first!"
He I laughed a few times proudly, and then fiercely scolded again.
"Old Bastard, you still have a hand, you only pass on my silk drama, but you pass on the puppet show to Erlongzi!"
"If it weren't for the incomplete spell, how could I So embarrassed?"
"Er Longzi, I will find you in this life!"
......
On the street, Qiao Dong is selling hard, Suddenly feel a familiar breath.
He stood there, as if was struck by lightning, his face darkened.
A woman saw that his expression was wrong, and asked aloud, "Soldier, shopper, are you all right?"
"Oh!"
Qiao Dong came back to his senses and smiled reluctantly, "What would my sister-in-law want to buy?"
"This set of sewing is good, how much is it?"
"..."
Although Qiao Dong was very worried, he cheered up and dealt with the guests.
......
Fuyuan Temple, disappeared one day and one night of martial law, and came back covered in sandalwood.
"Fang Dou, I want to fight with those three guys, can you help me?"
Fang Dou was stunned for a while, then asked, "Where have you been? ”
Monk Bai Pang has changed from the salted fish in the past, and turned into a fighting force, which made Fang Dou suspect that he must have been stimulated during the period of his disappearance.
"I went to the abbot to preside over, and told him that I would also participate in the reception of Master Hai Yuan this time."
Martial law was indignant, "the three of them bully intolerably, I If I don't fight back, anyone can step on my head a few times!"
Fang Dou thought about it, nodded, "Yes, what do you want, I will help you!"
"With your words, I will feel at ease!"
Martial Law grabbed Fang Dou's hands, "We want to do this beautifully!"
The monks of Fuyuan Temple are divided into different factions, just like an office. The monks are like salesmen, each has his own way.
Whoever knows more pilgrims, has a higher status, and brings in sponsorship... ah no, whoever has more incense money, the higher the status, the higher the hope of inheriting the abbot's presidency.
Three great halls of Buddhist sons are the first descendants to be cultivated with great effort. Whether it is personal connections or subordinates, they are seamlessly handed over.
In contrast, martial law has been at a disadvantage for too long, and this time, the evil thing of the big family's daughter is a good opportunity for him.
These people are either in business or as officials. They are either rich or expensive. They have a wide network of contacts and a broad path. If they can be drawn into the martial law side, their capital can be doubled.
Fang Dou understood after listening, "Okay, this time I will definitely be able to do it!"
"By the way, I want to make secret technique incense sticks, I need some materials, please provide One or two!"
"No problem, wrap it on me!"
(end of this chapter)