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On the way to the train, song Jieming tries to see Lin Nan's family background.
"What do I do?"
Lin Nan a Zheng, he thought carefully, the facial expression earnest way: "now is the jobless vagrant."
Hongtianlou is short of funds and can't run. Lin Nan is telling the truth. He is unemployed.
Song Jie can't help but feel relieved. He turned out to be a black sheep in his family, but he said with a smile: "Oh, well, in fact, many young people are unemployed. Maybe they can get a good job this time. Now they are thirsty for talents."
"By the way, brother Lin, what do you do at home?"
This kind of words poke Lin Nan's wound a little.
He didn't have a good impression of the Lin family, but remembering that his mother Zhang Yalin said she would open a restaurant, he casually said, "breakfast seller."
Song Jie had a look of contempt in his eyes.
No wonder he is so poor that he can't do anything. He expects his mother to sell two steamed buns to support his family. I'm afraid that if he throws hundreds of thousands on his face, he will give his daughter away.
After getting on the train, it takes about 12 hours to get from Quancheng to Chongqing. The road is so idle that Lin Nan and Song Jie chat about the Qing family.
It turns out that they are a martial arts family with a hundred years of tradition. Unfortunately, this generation of disciples are poor, and they are gradually becoming lonely.
The leader of the Qing family, called Qing bingnian, had the highest accomplishments. Only at the beginning of the transformation did he use up his family wealth to get a broken God pill.
"So, the Qing family is thirsty for talents, and they have taken out their 100 year savings to recruit talents." Song Jie smiles, "I had a meeting with Qing Xu Zhi, the young leader of the Qing family. It happened that they offered rich conditions, so they planned to take refuge in the Qing family."
Lin Nan nodded and said nothing.
Song Jie laughs, "don't worry, I can't treat you badly when I'm in Qingjia."
"Thank you, master song." Lin Nan said without salt.
At this time, the salesperson came by with a small car. Lin shisan, with his head down, immediately came to the spirit. It has been a while since he got on the train. Every time the salesperson passed by Lin shisan, he would jump up.
Song Jie envied and said: "brother Lin, you must be more beautiful."
Lin Nan smiles and does not expose it.
Gradually, it became dark outside the train, and everyone began to take a nap.
…
It was early morning when I opened my eyes again, and the train made a sound of Ding Dong arriving at the station.
"Here we are at last."
Lin Nan eyes a bright, with Lin shisan and Song Jie, out of the railway station.
The first feeling of Chongqing in June is hot. It's so hot that it's like a big stove.
Moreover, there are many beautiful women dressed cool on the road. When they leave the station, a group of black car drivers gather around them, shouting "where are you going" in Sichuan dialect
Song Jie impatiently interrupted the drivers, "brother Lin, let's go. The Qing family is not far from here. We can get there with our feet."
It's not far. In fact, it's five or six miles away. It must be a moment before Song Jie wanted to come to master Wudao's cultivation.
He also took this opportunity to beat Lin Nan, let Lin Nan realize the gap between the two.
Lin Nan, like a fool, didn't recognize the overtones in Song Jie's words. He nodded and said, "good."
He and Lin shisan came to Chongqing for the first time and were very curious about this strange city.
In the territory of China, there are many majestic mountains in Sichuan Province, and many holy places are stationed here. If we really want to divide the martial arts and Taoism into several areas, Sichuan Province is definitely among the best.
Not only the destination of this trip is Puti mountain, but also the Emei sect of the five immortals is located in Sichuan Province. It can be said that this is one of the birthplaces of martial arts.
For this kind of holy land, Lin Nan as a warrior naturally held the heart of awe.
"The Earth Spirit beads refined in 9981 are for sale. The Earth Spirit beads will not invade your body and prolong your life. The Buddhist masters will be enlightened, but you can be Bashi."
An old man with the appearance of Tao Gaozeng shouts with a trumpet on the stall. He wears a cassock and shaves his head. His eyebrows and whiskers are very long. He looks like an immortal.
Lin Nan glances at Gao Zeng's miraculous Earth Spirit bead. It's just a product of glass processing. There's a little paint in it that can change colors. There's no spirit at all.
Song Jie said with a smile: "this is a special pit for outsiders. These fake monks often don't open for one month, but they open for one month. Leave him alone. Let's go. "
Lin Nan also thought so, but he took a step forward, but he was dragged back with his clothes.
Only saw Lin shisan's eyes shining staring at the bracelet made of the earth's spirit beads, like a root under his feet.
As soon as the eminent monk saw the play, he immediately drank more vigorously: "eighty one refining Earth Spirit beads is a work of the master of Buddhism. It took a whole hundred years to refine the beads by picking rootless water from the spring and Autumn period."
"Little girl, I think you are predestined with this treasure. I gave up my love and gave you 9800 yuan."Lin shisan stared at the string of beads, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
"Lin Nan, pay for it." She said seriously.
Lin Nan shrugged helplessly, "don't listen to the monk. All the magic beads are fake. I'll take you to buy the real one in a few days."
Lin shisan shook his head, as if to recognize this string of beads.
The eminent monk said with a smile, "benefactor, I think you have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. You can go to the temple and ask about it. This master's work is genuine. How can I cheat you as a monk?"
Lin Nan's face was trembling. He just wanted to say, this eminent monk, can the ring scar on your head be used as a snack? Don't use lipstick in the future. It's so hot that it's almost gone.
"Well, here's a hundred. I'll take the string of beads." Lin Nan said calmly. Like this kind of glass product, the cost may be less than five yuan, more than 9000 yuan is a steal, not to mention he didn't bring so much cash.
The old monk seemed to see through Lin Nan's idea, took out a POS machine from his arms and said with a smile: "benefactor, I support swiping cards here."
Lin Nan a Zheng, he some exasperation of grab that string of broken bead son to see, also don't know exactly is which good attract Lin 13.
But so a take to find something wrong, Lin Nan a little doubt asked: "you say, this bead is the work of master oligoxin?"
"That's nature." The old monk held up his chest with pride. "I'm not serious. The master sat down. How can I be a fake disciple of the 18th generation."
Lin Nan narrowed his eyes and put the beads away without any trace. Then he took out 500 pieces and put them on the stand. "At most, 500 pieces, no matter how much."
There was a flash of disappointment in the old monk's eyes. He sighed: "well, this bead is predestined relationship with that girl, you can take it."
After a few people went away, Song Jie was puzzled and asked, "is it worth 500 yuan to buy a rag?"
Lin Nan said with a smile: "whether it's worth it or not depends on what you think."
Maybe the old monk didn't lie. He is indeed a disciple of master oligoxin.
The string of beads. In fact, it's not a magic bead. It's really used to cover up the internal power of the warrior.
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On the way to the train, song Jieming tries to see Lin Nan's family background.
"What do I do?"
Lin Nan a Zheng, he thought carefully, the facial expression earnest way: "now is the jobless vagrant."
Hongtianlou is short of funds and can't run. Lin Nan is telling the truth. He is unemployed.
Song Jie can't help but feel relieved. He turned out to be a black sheep in his family, but he said with a smile: "Oh, well, in fact, many young people are unemployed. Maybe they can get a good job this time. Now they are thirsty for talents."
"By the way, brother Lin, what do you do at home?"
This kind of words poke Lin Nan's wound a little.
He didn't have a good impression of the Lin family, but remembering that his mother Zhang Yalin said she would open a restaurant, he casually said, "breakfast seller."
Song Jie had a look of contempt in his eyes.
No wonder he is so poor that he can't do anything. He expects his mother to sell two steamed buns to support his family. I'm afraid that if he throws hundreds of thousands on his face, he will give his daughter away.
After getting on the train, it takes about 12 hours to get from Quancheng to Chongqing. The road is so idle that Lin Nan and Song Jie chat about the Qing family.
It turns out that they are a martial arts family with a hundred years of tradition. Unfortunately, this generation of disciples are poor, and they are gradually becoming lonely.
The leader of the Qing family, called Qing bingnian, had the highest accomplishments. Only at the beginning of the transformation did he use up his family wealth to get a broken God pill.
"So, the Qing family is thirsty for talents, and they have taken out their 100 year savings to recruit talents." Song Jie smiles, "I had a meeting with Qing Xu Zhi, the young leader of the Qing family. It happened that they offered rich conditions, so they planned to take refuge in the Qing family."
Lin Nan nodded and said nothing.
Song Jie laughs, "don't worry, I can't treat you badly when I'm in Qingjia."
"Thank you, master song." Lin Nan said without salt.
At this time, the salesperson came by with a small car. Lin shisan, with his head down, immediately came to the spirit. It has been a while since he got on the train. Every time the salesperson passed by Lin shisan, he would jump up.
Song Jie envied and said: "brother Lin, you must be more beautiful."
Lin Nan smiles and does not expose it.
Gradually, it became dark outside the train, and everyone began to take a nap.
…
It was early morning when I opened my eyes again, and the train made a sound of Ding Dong arriving at the station.
"Here we are at last."
Lin Nan eyes a bright, with Lin shisan and Song Jie, out of the railway station.
The first feeling of Chongqing in June is hot. It's so hot that it's like a big stove.
Moreover, there are many beautiful women dressed cool on the road. When they leave the station, a group of black car drivers gather around them, shouting "where are you going" in Sichuan dialect
Song Jie impatiently interrupted the drivers, "brother Lin, let's go. The Qing family is not far from here. We can get there with our feet."
It's not far. In fact, it's five or six miles away. It must be a moment before Song Jie wanted to come to master Wudao's cultivation.
He also took this opportunity to beat Lin Nan, let Lin Nan realize the gap between the two.
Lin Nan, like a fool, didn't recognize the overtones in Song Jie's words. He nodded and said, "good."
He and Lin shisan came to Chongqing for the first time and were very curious about this strange city.
In the territory of China, there are many majestic mountains in Sichuan Province, and many holy places are stationed here. If we really want to divide the martial arts and Taoism into several areas, Sichuan Province is definitely among the best.
Not only the destination of this trip is Puti mountain, but also the Emei sect of the five immortals is located in Sichuan Province. It can be said that this is one of the birthplaces of martial arts.
For this kind of holy land, Lin Nan as a warrior naturally held the heart of awe.
"The Earth Spirit beads refined in 9981 are for sale. The Earth Spirit beads will not invade your body and prolong your life. The Buddhist masters will be enlightened, but you can be Bashi."
An old man with the appearance of Tao Gaozeng shouts with a trumpet on the stall. He wears a cassock and shaves his head. His eyebrows and whiskers are very long. He looks like an immortal.
Lin Nan glances at Gao Zeng's miraculous Earth Spirit bead. It's just a product of glass processing. There's a little paint in it that can change colors. There's no spirit at all.
Song Jie said with a smile: "this is a special pit for outsiders. These fake monks often don't open for one month, but they open for one month. Leave him alone. Let's go. "
Lin Nan also thought so, but he took a step forward, but he was dragged back with his clothes.
Only saw Lin shisan's eyes shining staring at the bracelet made of the earth's spirit beads, like a root under his feet.
As soon as the eminent monk saw the play, he immediately drank more vigorously: "eighty one refining Earth Spirit beads is a work of the master of Buddhism. It took a whole hundred years to refine the beads by picking rootless water from the spring and Autumn period."
"Little girl, I think you are predestined with this treasure. I gave up my love and gave you 9800 yuan."Lin shisan stared at the string of beads, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
"Lin Nan, pay for it." She said seriously.
Lin Nan shrugged helplessly, "don't listen to the monk. All the magic beads are fake. I'll take you to buy the real one in a few days."
Lin shisan shook his head, as if to recognize this string of beads.
The eminent monk said with a smile, "benefactor, I think you have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. You can go to the temple and ask about it. This master's work is genuine. How can I cheat you as a monk?"
Lin Nan's face was trembling. He just wanted to say, this eminent monk, can the ring scar on your head be used as a snack? Don't use lipstick in the future. It's so hot that it's almost gone.
"Well, here's a hundred. I'll take the string of beads." Lin Nan said calmly. Like this kind of glass product, the cost may be less than five yuan, more than 9000 yuan is a steal, not to mention he didn't bring so much cash.
The old monk seemed to see through Lin Nan's idea, took out a POS machine from his arms and said with a smile: "benefactor, I support swiping cards here."
Lin Nan a Zheng, he some exasperation of grab that string of broken bead son to see, also don't know exactly is which good attract Lin 13.
But so a take to find something wrong, Lin Nan a little doubt asked: "you say, this bead is the work of master oligoxin?"
"That's nature." The old monk held up his chest with pride. "I'm not serious. The master sat down. How can I be a fake disciple of the 18th generation."
Lin Nan narrowed his eyes and put the beads away without any trace. Then he took out 500 pieces and put them on the stand. "At most, 500 pieces, no matter how much."
There was a flash of disappointment in the old monk's eyes. He sighed: "well, this bead is predestined relationship with that girl, you can take it."
After a few people went away, Song Jie was puzzled and asked, "is it worth 500 yuan to buy a rag?"
Lin Nan said with a smile: "whether it's worth it or not depends on what you think."
Maybe the old monk didn't lie. He is indeed a disciple of master oligoxin.
The string of beads. In fact, it's not a magic bead. It's really used to cover up the internal power of the warrior.
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On the way to the train, song Jieming tries to see Lin Nan's family background. "What do I do?" Lin Nan a Zheng, he thought carefully, the facial expression earnest way: "now is the jobless vagrant." Hongtianlou is short of funds and can't run. Lin Nan is telling the truth. He is unemployed. Song Jie can't help but feel relieved. He turned out to be a black sheep in his family, but he said with a smile: "Oh, well, in fact, many young people are unemployed. Maybe they can get a good job this time. Now they are thirsty for talents." "By the way, brother Lin, what do you do at home?" This kind of words poke Lin Nan's wound a little. He didn't have a good impression of the Lin family, but remembering that his mother Zhang Yalin said she would open a restaurant, he casually said, "breakfast seller." Song Jie had a look of contempt in his eyes. No wonder he is so poor that he can't do anything. He expects his mother to sell two steamed buns to support his family. I'm afraid that if he throws hundreds of thousands on his face, he will give his daughter away. After getting on the train, it takes about 12 hours to get from Quancheng to Chongqing. The road is so idle that Lin Nan and Song Jie chat about the Qing family. It turns out that they are a martial arts family with a hundred years of tradition. Unfortunately, this generation of disciples are poor, and they are gradually becoming lonely. The leader of the Qing family, called Qing bingnian, had the highest accomplishments. Only at the beginning of the transformation did he use up his family wealth to get a broken God pill. "So, the Qing family is thirsty for talents, and they have taken out their 100 year savings to recruit talents." Song Jie smiles, "I had a meeting with Qing Xu Zhi, the young leader of the Qing family. It happened that they offered rich conditions, so they planned to take refuge in the Qing family." Lin Nan nodded and said nothing. Song Jie laughs, "don't worry, I can't treat you badly when I'm in Qingjia." "Thank you, master song." Lin Nan said without salt. At this time, the salesperson came by with a small car. Lin shisan, with his head down, immediately came to the spirit. It has been a while since he got on the train. Every time the salesperson passed by Lin shisan, he would jump up. Song Jie envied and said: "brother Lin, you must be more beautiful." Lin Nan smiles and does not expose it. Gradually, it became dark outside the train, and everyone began to take a nap. It was early morning when I opened my eyes again, and the train made a sound of Ding Dong arriving at the station. "Here we are at last." Lin Nan eyes a bright, with Lin shisan and Song Jie, out of the railway station. The first feeling of Chongqing in June is hot. It's so hot that it's like a big stove. Moreover, there are many beautiful women dressed cool on the road. When they leave the station, a group of black car drivers gather around them, shouting "where are you going" in Sichuan dialect Song Jie impatiently interrupted the drivers, "brother Lin, let's go. The Qing family is not far from here. We can get there with our feet." It's not far. In fact, it's five or six miles away. It must be a moment before Song Jie wanted to come to master Wudao's cultivation. He also took this opportunity to beat Lin Nan, let Lin Nan realize the gap between the two. Lin Nan, like a fool, didn't recognize the overtones in Song Jie's words. He nodded and said, "good." He and Lin shisan came to Chongqing for the first time and were very curious about this strange city. In the territory of China, there are many majestic mountains in Sichuan Province, and many holy places are stationed here. If we really want to divide the martial arts and Taoism into several areas, Sichuan Province is definitely among the best. Not only the destination of this trip is Puti mountain, but also the Emei sect of the five immortals is located in Sichuan Province. It can be said that this is one of the birthplaces of martial arts. For this kind of holy land, Lin Nan as a warrior naturally held the heart of awe. "The Earth Spirit beads refined in 9981 are for sale. The Earth Spirit beads will not invade your body and prolong your life. The Buddhist masters will be enlightened, but you can be Bashi." An old man with the appearance of Tao Gaozeng shouts with a trumpet on the stall. He wears a cassock and shaves his head. His eyebrows and whiskers are very long. He looks like an immortal. Lin Nan glances at Gao Zeng's miraculous Earth Spirit bead. It's just a product of glass processing. There's a little paint in it that can change colors. There's no spirit at all. Song Jie said with a smile: "this is a special pit for outsiders. These fake monks often don't open for one month, but they open for one month. Leave him alone. Let's go. " Lin Nan also thought so, but he took a step forward, but he was dragged back with his clothes. Only saw Lin shisan's eyes shining staring at the bracelet made of the earth's spirit beads, like a root under his feet. As soon as the eminent monk saw the play, he immediately drank more vigorously: "eighty one refining Earth Spirit beads is a work of the master of Buddhism. It took a whole hundred years to refine the beads by picking rootless water from the spring and Autumn period." "Little girl, I think you are predestined with this treasure. I gave up my love and gave you 9800 yuan."Lin shisan stared at the string of beads, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice. "Lin Nan, pay for it." She said seriously. Lin Nan shrugged helplessly, "don't listen to the monk. All the magic beads are fake. I'll take you to buy the real one in a few days." Lin shisan shook his head, as if to recognize this string of beads. The eminent monk said with a smile, "benefactor, I think you have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. You can go to the temple and ask about it. This master's work is genuine. How can I cheat you as a monk?" Lin Nan's face was trembling. He just wanted to say, this eminent monk, can the ring scar on your head be used as a snack? Don't use lipstick in the future. It's so hot that it's almost gone. "Well, here's a hundred. I'll take the string of beads." Lin Nan said calmly. Like this kind of glass product, the cost may be less than five yuan, more than 9000 yuan is a steal, not to mention he didn't bring so much cash. The old monk seemed to see through Lin Nan's idea, took out a POS machine from his arms and said with a smile: "benefactor, I support swiping cards here." Lin Nan a Zheng, he some exasperation of grab that string of broken bead son to see, also don't know exactly is which good attract Lin 13. But so a take to find something wrong, Lin Nan a little doubt asked: "you say, this bead is the work of master oligoxin?" "That's nature." The old monk held up his chest with pride. "I'm not serious. The master sat down. How can I be a fake disciple of the 18th generation." Lin Nan narrowed his eyes and put the beads away without any trace. Then he took out 500 pieces and put them on the stand. "At most, 500 pieces, no matter how much." There was a flash of disappointment in the old monk's eyes. He sighed: "well, this bead is predestined relationship with that girl, you can take it." After a few people went away, Song Jie was puzzled and asked, "is it worth 500 yuan to buy a rag?" Lin Nan said with a smile: "whether it's worth it or not depends on what you think." Maybe the old monk didn't lie. He is indeed a disciple of master oligoxin. The string of beads. In fact, it's not a magic bead. It's really used to cover up the internal power of the warrior. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
