Bu Si didn't know the news of Bu San's death because he left Zhongtongmen last night. Just after noon, he arrived at the foot of Xiaoqing Mountain.
By coincidence, I missed the sword strike in the early morning and did not receive the message from Zhongtong Branch View.
"According to what my brother said yesterday, Xiao Qingguan is now a street rat. If I go up the mountain now, I will definitely be able to see the desperate and painful expression of the little Taoist priest. It must be as exciting as the six-six-six-six killing."
Bu Si continued to play with the two iron lead-filled dice in his right hand, squinting at the tiny Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
In fact, he had something in mind.
Previously, Bu San took the lead in taking over this mission. If Bu San really succeeds, then Bu Si, his successor, will not get any credit from Yang Chusheng.
Even though Bu San and Bu Si were brothers, Bu Si didn't think Bu San would give him much of the benefits he received.
That is the reward from Tianhexuan!
Tianhexuan is one of the top three sects in the entire Suling County, and if he misses even a few elixir techniques and magic weapons, it will undoubtedly be a qualitative leap in terms of his strength.
As a senior gambler, Bu Si always knows that when the time comes to gamble, he must take action!
If he gives it a try, he might be able to take a step further and enter the middle stage of foundation building.
The people in the middle passage are only in the middle stage of foundation building, but their spiritual energy is stronger. The energy they release can defeat enemies three feet away. They are already in charge of a ninth-grade sect. They are far from being able to release their energy only about one foot away.
The foundation building in the early stage is comparable.
He can do it if he is in the middle stage, but if I am in the middle stage of foundation building, why not?
Therefore, he will never let Bu San take the credit alone.
If no one noticed this time he went up the mountain, he wouldn't mind using the iron dice in his hand to carve two sixes on Jiang Chou's forehead.
When the little Taoist priest dies in his own hands, the benefits he deserves will not be equal to those of Bu San!
It might even be possible... to be the first to go back and claim credit!
With this thought in mind, Bu Si stepped forward and walked up the mountain road of Xiaoqing Mountain.
However, before taking two steps, he stopped.
Because at the corner of the mountain road in front of him, there was a group of people heading up the mountain in groups.
Looking at their expressions, they were all full of piety and admiration, and the eyes of the young women in the crowd even flashed with excitement.
"Cui'e, didn't you come here to offer incense just now? Why did I see you again?"
"Isn't it okay if I offer two more sticks of incense for my Xiaojiang Daochang? Besides, if you haven't been here before, how do you know I've been here?!"
"Hmph, do you think Xiaojiang Dao is short of your penny? You don't know, right? When I came back from the mountain and queued up just now, I heard that the price of a stick of incense has increased to two pence!"
"Ah..." The delicate body of Cui'e, a girl in a green skirt, trembled and she bit her lip slightly, seeming to hesitate.
"If it goes up, it will go up. Let alone two cents, it's twenty cents, fifty cents. Doesn't Master Xiaojiang deserve it?" Behind Cui'e, an obviously older and plump young woman snorted coldly and said,
"Sisters, our Taoist priest Xiao Jiang is unique. What does money count?"
She stepped forward and patted Cui'e on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Cui'e, we know your family's situation well. Just do what you can. Director Xiao Jiang will not blame you."
"Yes, if you can buy ten sticks of incense, just bite the bullet and buy a hundred sticks, and do what you can."
Bu Si's eyes twitched: "..."
Something seems wrong.
This girl who spoke last, do you really know what it means to act within your ability?
We in Zhongtongmen need pilgrims like you very much!
Wait...that's not right!
This is different from what Bu San said!
Didn’t it mean that Xiao Qingguan’s reputation had been completely lost and everyone was shouting that he was beaten?
Doesn’t it mean that Xiaoqingguan is gone and has few people left?
What is going on with this group of pilgrims who have lost their faith in front of us?
The queue for offering incense has been lined up from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, okay!
Moreover, there was a steady stream of women who did not leave after coming down from the mountain. Instead, they queued back to the end of the queue and started queuing again!
I stood there for a while, staring at the black mass of heads that stretched like a long dragon to the top of the mountain in front of me, dumbfounded.
Thinking about the entrance door to your home, even when the incense business is at its best, it is probably less than one-fifth of this... If we want to talk about the proportion of female pilgrims, it would have to be less than half.
It was agreed that Xiao Qingguan would be reputable, but this is how it was done?
Bu Si thought to himself, brother, are you trying to trick me...
No, I want to see it with my own eyes!
Bu Si thought about it and wanted to fly into the air and head towards the top of the mountain.
"Huh? Sisters, look, someone is going to jump in line!"
"Who? Hey, what an ugly Taoist priest..."
Bu Si stumbled and turned around to glare at the girl.
Unexpectedly, the girl was not afraid of him at all, and even stared back with an even more disgusted look.
"Come down quickly, it's great if you can fly, but you can't jump in line even if you can fly!"
"Yes, someone like you can fly. Chief Xiao Jiang just killed one this morning!"
"Come down quickly. As followers of Taoist Master Xiaojiang, we are all qualified and cannot do such immoral things."
"I was puzzled. We are both Taoist priests, so why is the gap so big?"
Some who were even more grumpy picked up stones on the roadside and threw them at the stepmother in the sky.
The others followed suit and threw countless rocks into the air.
For a moment, Bu Si couldn't fly to a high enough height and had to retreat with a dark face.
Wait, did someone just say... that the little Taoist priest killed a flying creature this morning?
It can fly...can't it be a walk?
Bu Si froze.
…
In the main hall of Xiaoqingguan, Zhonglou had been smiling for two hours without moving.
Not long after Chu Yingying left, the people of Qinghe County came to Xiaoqingguan like crazy to pray for blessings and offer incense.
If it weren't for Jiang Chou's hamster nature, the incense in Xiaoqingguan would have been long gone!
Even so, at this moment, Xiaoqing observes that everything that can be seen with the naked eye, everywhere that can be inserted but cannot be inserted, is full of incense!
Even Chonglou’s hands, elbows, and armpits were densely filled with incense sticks!
He held it with both arms, forming a human-shaped incense stand.
The smoke was so thick that people couldn't even see the tall statue. Tears flowed and coughs continued.
Even so, there was no decrease in the number of pilgrims at all, and Chonglou guaranteed that he had seen some of the faces no less than three or four times in the past two hours!
Some people even tried to put incense into his ears, but he gave them a fierce glare and then backed away angrily.
Chonglou swore that he would settle this debt with Jiang Chou when he came back!
It would be best if Jiang Chou could say something like "I have nothing to repay, I can only pledge myself to you".
"Bang!"
At this moment, there was another loud noise in the backyard.
Why do you say it again, because in these two hours, such a loud noise will happen every few seconds.
Pilgrims who came early have become accustomed to it, and they will even take the initiative to explain to the new faces who come to the main hall for the first time, with a superior expression on their faces: "I am an old fan and you are a new fan, let me introduce it to you."
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"The noise is not a big deal, except for the smell, which is a little bit smelly, but the incense in our Xiaoqing Temple is strong, so it can cover it up..."
Chonglou couldn't move his hands and could only roll his eyes.
"Haha, it worked! What am I talking about? If God had not given birth to me, the way of medicine would be as long as the night!"
Jun Jue's heroic laughter came from the backyard.
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Chonglou felt that the sound in the voice was so strong...
Yes, Chonglou is receiving guests in the main hall, while Old Taoist Jun Jue has been studying the possible effects of combining Wanyu Qianyansan and Huang Laoyao's skills in the backyard just now...
Now it seems that it is...successful? This chapter has been completed!