Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 423 430. They are all old, but they are still so powerful, it is not only spectacular, it is simply heroic
"Who goes first?"

"Brother Dao, let the poor go first"

Among them, the younger one, who was a little shorter, stood up, carrying the bamboo basket containing the fish, and strode towards Jiang Ziya's stall.

This young man is none other than Shen Gongbao who has changed his face. As an old enemy, he and Chu Feng appear here with the purpose of making Jiang Ziya's business fail and return to the great cause of the Gods List as soon as possible.

This old enemy is tricky to say the least, knowing that the person who should be robbed will become more and more powerful on that road, and he has to push the person who should be robbed to go forward.

Shen Gongbao came to Jiang Ziya's booth and saw Jiang Ziya reading a book intently, like a bookworm.The corner of his mouth hooked slightly, he put the bamboo basket aside, lowered his body, patted the bag, and asked softly, "Old man, is this wheat flour or rice flour?"

Jiang Ziya was watching intently, but was interrupted, his expression was a little confused, he reacted, looked down at the bag and thought for a while, and said with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Sorry, I forgot whether this is rice flour or wheat flour, you want to know, Let me go back and ask Madam."

Shen Gongbao was stunned by Jiang Ziya's words, his senior brother was so stupid that he couldn't even tell the difference between rice noodles and wheat noodles.

Of course, as another face, Shen Gongbao quickly fulfilled his duties as a stranger.

"You old man, you are so strange that you don't even know what you sell."

Jiang Ziya smiled awkwardly, and indeed forgot.

Shen Gongbao stood up and walked a few steps, then turned back, knelt down and said, "Forget it, I'll help you identify it out of mercy, but I have to take it back and cook it to be able to tell the difference."

Originally, Shen Gongbao was just teasing Jiang Ziya, but Jiang Ziya smiled and said, "Thank you for your help. You can take it back and taste it, and tell me when you get back."

Shen Gongbao was almost moved to tears by his brother's innocence, how could there be such a person in this world.

Of course, Shen Gongbao was not polite, tore off a piece of cloth from his body, and took away a tenth of a bag of flour.

Jiang Ziya continued to study. For him, the most important thing in front of him was to learn the art of war and the strategy of governing the country well.

After a while, a young woman with somewhat similar eyebrows to Chu Feng came over, squatted in front of the booth, and asked, "Old man, how do you sell this powder?"

Jiang Ziya put down the bamboo slips, a moment of thought flashed across his face, and asked, "If it was you, how would you sell it?"

Chu Feng, who turned into a woman, remained silent for a long time. I came to buy your things, and you asked me how to sell them. You were joking.

It's no wonder that there are people in the world who do business like this.

"If it were you, how would you sell it?"

After driving Jiang Ziya's devilish words out of his mind, Chu Feng took out five carved shells with a serious face.

"It's me, I'll just sell it for five shellfish."

"That's five shellfish"

Jiang Ziya nodded, and continued to bury his head in the bamboo slips.

So Chu Feng put down the five shells and took away Jiang Ziya's bag of wheat flour.

……

At noon, when he was about to eat lunch, Jiang Ziya, who was carrying bamboo slips, came to the gate of his house. Just as he was about to open the gate, the gate opened from the inside.

"I'm back, did I sell the item, or did I change it?"

Miss Ma looked at the things Jiang Ziya picked back with a smile, and her heart sank.

"Sold. Here's the money I sold"

The old god Jiang Ziya took out five shells from his arms and shook them.

Ms. Ma's smile froze, and she put her hands on her hips and cursed: "I worked so hard to grind a bag of wheat flour, and you only sold five shells, and the value of that bag is no less than ten shells. Useless man."

Jiang Ziya trembled with anger, took a step back, stretched out his thin hand, and pointed at Miss Ma.

"You, you are so arrogant in your words. I told you that I don't know how to do business, and you insist on asking me to go!"

Seeing that Jiang Ziya dared to fight back, Miss Ma was even more annoyed. She stretched out her finger, poked Jiang Ziya's bridge of nose, and spit indiscriminately.

"What do you say you know, what else can you do besides eating, you pig, I'm blind, and I fell in love with you, a useless piece of trash."

Jiang Ziya, who had no stage fright in front of Yuanshi Tianzun and talked and laughed happily in front of King Zhou, was so angry.

"I'm going to divorce you useless piece of trash"

Miss Ma, who was extremely angry, said something that could not be turned back.

"What, you want to divorce me?" Jiang Ziya was almost dizzy with anger. Before he could say divorce, this woman spoke first. "You, you wicked woman, no wonder you still can't get married in your 60s."

Not getting married at the age of 68 is the pain of Ms. Ma's life. Hearing this, her eyes are red.

"Bastard, old tortoise, no one wants me in my 60s, you are so much better than me, you are over 70, still a bachelor, married for a few days, and dare not even take off your clothes at night, bah, you are not at all Man, you old bastard, you said I can’t get married, so I’ll fight you.”

Miss Ma, who was dazzled by anger, burst into Jiang Ziya with a strength that an old woman could hardly possess.

But who is Jiang Ziya, a monk standing on the threshold, also staggered in a rage, and quickly pushed Miss Ma to the ground.

"Damn it, you dare to hit me, Jiang Shang killed someone, Jiang Shang killed someone..."

Miss Ma rolled on the ground, making her body covered in mud, her hair messed up, and she was in a panic.

Such a big commotion has already attracted the neighbors. Forty or fifty people surrounded the small Jiang family yard.

"Two elderly people, one in his 60s and the other in his 70s, are still so angry, which is really rare."

“It was spectacular”

A woman with somewhat similar eyebrows to Chu Feng said softly.

"It's old and outdated, but it's still so powerful, it's not only spectacular, it's simply heroic."

Another woman who looked somewhat similar to Shen Gongbao's brow came closer.

The people who watched the excitement suddenly let out a burst of laughter.

Embarrassed, Jiang Ziya plunged into the thatched hut and threw Miss Ma's things out.

"Go away, I don't want to see you again."

Miss Ma rolled over a few more times, seeing that no one was pulling her, she had to get up, pack her things, and when she left, she cursed, wasted, and impotent.All kinds of ugly words were sprayed out like a machine gun.

The farce ended, and not long after, the crowd dispersed.

In a corner of the small town, Shen Gongbao turned into the original appearance, and said with emotion: "It's better to divide such a woman. If the senior brother knows the truth of the matter, he has to thank us. If the senior brother doesn't divide up, the senior brother will bring her with him when he rebels when he goes to the princes. Looking at her, that scene, tsk tsk..."

Chu Feng instantly imagined the scene where Jiang Ziya led the disciples of Chanjiao to fight with the disciples of Jiejiao, and Ms. Ma helped out and yelled at the scene.

Miss Ma scolded Grand Master Wen.

Miss Ma scolded Deng Jiugong.

Miss Ma is lying on the Wandering Soul Pass.

Miss Ma turned her eyebrows coldly at Master Tongtian.

……

After that day, Jiang Ziya bid farewell to his righteous brother Song Yiren, and left the small town sadly.

Chu Feng and Shen Gongbao left the town on the same day, and Miss Ma also disappeared for some reason.

(End of this chapter)