1017. Chapter 1017 Chapter 1014 The old monk who cheated money
"He said these three talismans can save our lives. Is there anything wrong with that?" Yang Xinyi asked strangely.
"Where is the old monk?"
"Over there, I'll take you there."
Yang Xinyi took Ye Xiong towards the main hall and came to a stall selling talismans.
"It's him?"
Ye Xiong asked, pointing to a young monk sitting on top.
"Hey, you were here just now, why did you suddenly disappear?" Yang Xinyi looked around strangely, but found nothing. Then she walked up to the young monk and asked: "This little master, was he selling talismans here just now?"
Where is the master?"
"There is no such thing as a master. I have always been selling talismans." The young monk replied.
"I just saw a monk here and bought three talismans from him for 100,000 yuan each." Yang Xinyi continued.
"This female benefactor, our Longyin Temple is a famous temple, with one hundred thousand talismans, but when word got out that our temple was still using it, she was sprayed to death." The young monk thought that Yang Xinyi was deliberately looking for trouble, and waved his hand: "
Go, go, don't disturb me selling talismans."
"I just saw an old monk here. He said that there are five levels of talismans..."
"It's still the fifth level. All living beings are equal. Our temple is not a money-making organization."
Yang Xinyi wanted to say something else, but Ye Xiong grabbed her and asked in front of her: "Little Master, have you been staying here just now? Have you ever left?"
"I just went to the bathroom." The young monk replied.
The two of them finally understood. Apparently, when Yang Xinyi came to buy the talisman, a liar took the young monk to the toilet and sat here and deceived her.
Seeing Yang Xinyi's unhappy face, Ye Xiong quickly pulled her away, fearing that he would snap in anger.
"Honey, don't be angry, we didn't suffer any loss." Ye Xiong said with a smile.
"You said you didn't suffer a loss, but 300,000 yuan was wasted like this. Can I be angry?" Although Yang Xinyi usually didn't take money seriously, she couldn't swallow this breath in her heart. "I lost this money to the temple.
I don’t think anything about it yet, but I can’t bear to put this money in that guy’s pocket.”
These three golden talismans will automatically defend the body when it is attacked, so it is not wrong to say that it can save someone's life.
People who understand the value of these three talismans, let alone 300,000, 3,000,000, or 30,000,000 will come out.
Since this old monk can make diamond talismans, he is definitely not an ordinary person. It is very likely that he, like himself, has reached the fifth level of Qi refining or above. In this case, he must understand the situation of the Zhengqi Fruit.
Ye Xiong was about to explain the functions of the three talismans, so he helped her learn about the talismans.
At this moment, Yang Xinyi suddenly ran out quickly and stood in front of a monk.
"Liar, hand over the money, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
What she blocked was a monk about fifty years old, wearing new cassocks. He had a fat head, big ears, and a shiny face. If he hadn't been wearing this cassock, others would have thought he was a nouveau riche.
"This donor, who are you? Do we know each other?" the fat monk asked.
"Don't think I won't recognize you if you change your cassock. Even if you turn into ashes, I will still recognize you." Yang Xinyi angrily took out two talismans and threw them at the fat monk: "Pay back the money. If you don't,
Go see the police."
Seeing Yang Xinyi's tough attitude, the fat-headed monk was still pretending before but soon softened.
He picked up the two talismans from the ground and said with an apologetic smile: "Female donor, I sold these talismans to you cheaply because I was short of money. In the past, I sold them for one million each."
"Blow, and blow again."
Yang Xinyi wanted to say something else, but Ye Xiong came over and said, "Xinyi, this master is right, this talisman is indeed worth one million."
"Hubby, are you kidding me? This broken talisman is worth one million?" Yang Xinyi couldn't believe it.
"This is an authentic Buddhist Vajra Talisman. Some people can't even buy it with money." After Ye Xiong finished speaking, his eyes fell on the fat monk and he said with a smile: "I wonder what the master calls him?"
The fat monk's eyes fell on Ye Xiong's face, full of doubts, as if he was a little surprised that Ye Xiong recognized this talisman.
"Poor monk Prajna, I don't know what to call this donor?" the fat monk asked.
"Junior Ye Xiong, this is my wife Yang Xinyi." Ye Xiong replied.
"Jiangnan Ye Xiong?"
"Junior is it." Ye Xiong didn't hide it.
If you want others to be sincere to you, you must first be sincere to others.
"Brother Ye is in the limelight right now, so these talismans of mine are embarrassing."
Master Prajna was about to put away the two talismans, but Yang Xinyi suddenly reached out and snatched the talismans.
"I bought this thing. Do you want to rob it?"
Hearing that these talismans could save someone's life, Yang Xinyi's anger disappeared immediately. Such a treasure could not be thrown away.
"Although Ye knows some magic, he knows nothing about talismans. I am grateful for the gift of the diamond talisman from the master."
"It seems that the rumors are good, you are an interesting guy." Master Prajna nodded, and his eyes fell on Yang Xinyi: "Donor Yang has a kind heart, his eyes are like the bright moon, and he is full of righteousness; Donor Ye has a secret skill, and you two appear here,
I’m afraid you’re here for the Zhengqi Fruit, right?”
Ye Xiong was shocked. He didn't expect that the other party would figure out his thoughts right away.
"The Fruit of Righteousness is still a spiritual thing in the world, but how many people who are not cultivators don't want to get it?" Ye Xiong did not deny it, but asked: "Doesn't the Master not want to get the Fruit of Righteousness?"
The fat monk smiled and said: "Since the Zhengqi Fruit was conceived twenty years ago, cultivators have come like a tide, but no one has ever taken it twenty meters. The Zhengqi Fruit is a spirit born from eating incense for thousands of years.
However, if you don’t have evil thoughts and have blood on your hands, the Zhengqi Fruit will be able to sense it and run away from it. You also know that as cultivators, there are a few people who can’t have blood on their hands, so come here to take advantage of the Zhengqi Fruit.
There is only one outcome, and that is to return empty-handed."
"Master said so, the Zhengqi Fruit really exists?" Ye Xiong was surprised and happy.
"This is not a secret in the first place. All practitioners above the fifth level of Qi Refining know it." Master Prajna's eyes fell on Ye Xiong and continued to ask: "Where did Brother Ye get the news about this righteousness fruit?"
"A friend of mine introduced me here. His name is King Lei Shan. I wonder if Master knows him?"
"It turned out to be King Lei Shan. He came to look for the Zhengqi Fruit, but he returned empty-handed." Master Prajna said.
Zhang Chengfeng has been here too? Ye Xiong is a little strange.
His elixir recipe was given by Zhang Chengfeng. Since he knew that the vitality fruit was the righteousness fruit, why didn't he tell himself and make it so hard for him to find it?
When he got the blood-coagulating grass, Gusu Ming said that the blood-coagulating grass could not be melted into any elixir, even if it contained iron resin, so he suspected that there was something wrong with the elixir.
Coupled with the current Zhengqi Fruit, Ye Xiong even more suspected that there was something wrong with the elixir.
Every elixir in the elixir is a heaven-defying elixir in this world.
The Qingling Fruit, Iron Resin, and Earth Fire Lotus were all guarded by ferocious beasts, and Ye Xiong had to go through nine deaths to gather them together.
With the incredible level of this elixir, apart from him, there is probably no other person on earth who can collect them all.
Could it be that Zhang Chengfeng also has a problem?