Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

And such a good thing, buy a dish and get money? As soon as the copper plate was in hand, the unpleasant and discordant voices stopped abruptly. Seeing that the plan took effect, Ye Congwen quickly threw the money into Mudouya's hand and ordered:

"You distribute the copper coins. I'll go with them to get the money. When you're done with your work, come to Master Chen's house to find me. Remember to tidy up the hygiene."

Ye Congwen continued to let the five porters carry Mang beef to Chen's house.

Wood bean sprouts naturally agreed, and while handing out copper coins, a pair of big eyes stared at the three animal trainers until all the offal of the beef cattle was picked up by the porter. The four of Ye Congwen also walked tens of meters away, and suddenly the crisp and sweet voice of wood bean sprouts sounded:

"Come and see, come and see, the fresh Pioneer Mang bull's head, one is as big as a basket, and it looks good when holding a sacrificial god..."

The faces of the three animal trainers changed immediately, and they ran back in a hurry, asking sternly, "Why is there still a bull's head? Isn't it a one-buy price and all the beef is given to us?"

"You also said that all the beef will be given to you, but the beef does not include the head of the cow! Brother Congwen even gave away the offal of the cow for free. Are you too greedy?"

The three of them were so choked by the wooden bean sprouts that they couldn't even finish their sentence, they just stared at Ye Congwen dumbfounded.

"Little Bean Sprout, don't make trouble, the bull's head is handed over to the three masters!"

"Why? I didn't earn a single copper coin today. Originally, you threw this ox head into the ravine because you thought it had no meat. It was I who worked so hard to get it back. I don't care how I sell my things. ——

This frontier mang ox is a sacred object. After the paint is dried and placed on the shrine, it may be Bixie! I can't believe that no one has offered a high price! If it is less than one gold coin, I won't sell it. If I can't sell it, I will take it home and cook it as a cold dish! "

Seeing that the wood bean sprouts said, the three animal trainers seemed to make sense. If I put the bull's head on the shrine, it would show that I respect it more! One day, when the patriarch is happy and bestows a blessing or a half blessing, wouldn't it be a good fortune to future generations?

The fat animal trainer reacted the fastest. Without saying a word, he took out a gold coin and stuffed it into Mudou Sprout's hand. He picked up the bull's head and walked towards his home. He said to Ye Congwen:

"Little brother, go to Chen's house to rest for a while, and I'll come back after I get the money."

Without waiting for the other two to react, they quickly ran towards the house!

Wood bean sprouts put away the gold coins, and immediately became full of enthusiasm. While distributing copper coins, he muttered:

"The three masters are really kind people. When they are happy, they will give everyone copper coins. I wish them a lot of money this year. If they make a lot of money, they will give everyone silver coins next year, okay?"

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"You only give money to others when you're out of your mind!" The remaining two slandered, even looking at Ye Congwen with resentment.

"Could it be you kissing Little Sister, little girl?"

"how do I say this?"

"It's not how it looks like it came out of a mother's womb-the deceitful person doesn't even leave the bones!"

Tut tut tut! The elders are also full of resentment! At this time Ye Congwen chose to remain silent, after all, the money has not been received yet.

When Ye Congwen got the payment, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. The wooden bean sprouts came in once, but the three of them didn't want to see her, so Ye Congwen had to send her to go shopping first. Anyway, I made a lot of money today, so the little girl It is also necessary to add some clothes.

I talked about it for a long time, until I promised to build a bone mound for Pioneer Mang Niu—you must know that the skeleton of this holy cow is still lying in Tieta Village, and then I returned to the normal smiling faces of the three.

He took the money and got away quickly, knowing that Mudou Sprout must be picking out clothes in the clothes store at the front of the street, enjoying the scenery slowly, counting nine golden coins, which is estimated to be enough to make up for the loss in the morning, and a knowing smile rarely appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"It's finally done!"

Suddenly bursts of cheers and applause came from the front, coming like a tidal wave, one wave after another, causing the entire Qingshan Town to erupt in carnival.

Ye Congwen put away the gold coins and ran quickly to the place full of people's voices, only to see dozens of burly men pushing a huge wooden wheeled cart with all their strength. They chanted neatly and walked forward step by step with difficulty. A huge animal was tied to the car, which was as big as a small wooden house by the roadside.

This is a rhino horn elephant! Judging by its body shape, it probably weighs no less than 50,000 jin. It is shaking when it runs, its strength is boundless, and its leather armor is so thick that ordinary knives and arrows can't hurt it at all.

Ever since Ye Congwen was sensible, Tieta Village has never caught it, and occasionally encountered it, but it was a mouse biting a tortoise --- there was no way to start. It couldn't hurt it at all, but paid the price of serious injuries to several people. From then on, I had no choice but to look at the ocean and sigh, but every time I was disturbed by this beast, I returned disappointed.

It doesn't make sense, the three-meter-tall giants in Tieta Village can't do anything about it, so how can these little guys handle rhinoceros? What's more, the two nostrils of this huge monster are like two smokestacks, and the mist is sprayed from time to time, and it is very likely that it is still alive!

There must be oddities! Ye Congwen quietly followed the onlookers, wanting to see clearly.

The girls on both sides of the road lined up to meet each other, all of them screamed and shouted, their wonderful eyes wandered, and their eyes were blurred. Ye Congwen followed the fiery eyes, and saw a thin white-clothed boy striding forward, answering the cupped hands of the roadside residents from time to time, but the screams of the young girls and beautiful women on both sides were too loud to be heard clearly Say something.

"The demon hunters are so powerful. Just one person can capture a rhinoceros horn weighing tens of thousands of catties. It doesn't look tall or strong!"

"Is it possible for mortals like you and me to guess the methods of body forging warlocks? I still can't figure out the reason. How can such a huge monster be subdued with such a thin human body?"

The two veiled women whispered to each other and sighed quietly, their envious eyes never leaving the boy in white.

"Demon Hunter? What, why have I never heard of it?"

Ye Congwen heard it interesting, and asked curiously.

"Where did the country boy come from, and you can inquire about the demon hunter!"

The shorter girl gave Ye Congwen an unkind look, then pulled her companion and chased after her.

"It's fine if you don't say anything, and you still scold people, are the people in the city so unqualified?"

Ye Congwen complained dissatisfiedly. Look at the two people's dresses, long skirts dragging the floor, skirts fluttering, rouge and powder, eyebrows and lips drawn. It is quite different from the rough clothes and linen clothes of the people in Qingshan Town. She must be a noble lady from some county.

They are usually carried by sedan chairs, why did they suddenly walk on their own today, which bastard reminded them that they had grown a pair of feet?

Ye Congwen couldn't stop complaining. She looked down on women whose shoes didn't stick to mud but wore long skirts. Are you tired of holding a skirt with both hands all day long? Wouldn't it be ok to change into clothes that fit?

How did he know that he stepped forward to ask such a reckless question, and the two of them had already classified him as a disciple who coveted beauty and deliberately struck up a conversation. Didn't you see this girl with a veil on her face? Being so close, don't you just want to see the beauty of the prosperous age? Don't think I don't know what you men think.

"Don't look at the veil on your face, it's actually ugly!"

Dare to call himself a country boy, Ye Congwen naturally retaliated, and read it smoothly.

"Wild boy, who are you rambling about?"

The short woman turned around suddenly, glaring.

"In broad daylight, under the eyes of everyone—the two of you are veiled. Could it be that they are plotting to steal my money?"

Ye Congwen said with a vigilant face, clutching the money bag containing nine gold coins tightly in one hand.

"Damn! Who cares about your few copper coins?"

The little man has an impatient temper, and when he saw that Ye Congwen was not a rich man with his attire, he immediately replied.

"Oh, that's too ugly to face others. As the saying goes: with a veil covering your face, you are so ugly that you want to commit suicide! Did you two come to my Qingshan Town to look for Feng Shui's treasure?"

Ye Congwen sneered casually, it's fine if you don't answer the questions you ask, but you still dare to curse, who gave you the courage to think that you can do whatever you want because you are ugly?

"It is said that troublesome people come out of poor mountains and bad waters, but people with literary talents like you are rare even in county schools."

Seeing the tall woman praising herself, Ye Congwen exhaled like blue, with a charming and charming voice. The most rare thing is the affirmation of own literary talent everywhere in the words. As the saying goes, gold is easy to get, but a confidant is hard to find! In my fifteen years of life, no one has ever praised me for my literary talent.

Tieta Village is full of illiterate people, most of them can't even write their names, let alone appreciate literary talents.

Ye Congwen instantly had a crush on this tall girl, thinking that such a discerning girl must have good looks, calling her an ugly scum was a bit too much, and was about to take back what she said earlier.

"It's a pity that the gold and jade are ruined by the outside! Your Excellency has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and looks like a man, but his mouth is more poisonous than a poisonous snake. Is your heart as black as your face?"

The shorter girl on the side immediately clapped her hands and applauded, lamenting that the quarrel had to be done by a scholar like Sister Yueyue, which was much better than me who could only scold the black boy. Seeing that Ye Congwen didn't speak, he thought the black boy had surrendered. Immediately pursuing the victory, he tore off the tall girl's veil, pointed at her pretty face, and asked angrily:

"Open your eyes and take a closer look, is it the ugly scum you said!"

A fair and supple face was immediately displayed in front of Ye Congwen's eyes. The mouth is beautiful and the nose is beautiful, the face is like a silver plate, with a little makeup, and there is a trace of anger hidden in the brows, just like the finishing touch, and the autumn grass is dewy.

Seeing that Ye Congwen was dumbfounded and speechless, the little woman smiled heartily and said:

"Look carefully, it won't work if you put on the veil later and try to see it again!"

Although the woman named Yueyue blamed the little girl for tearing off her own veil, the anger in her heart disappeared immediately when she saw that the black boy seemed to be stupid for an instant.

There is no way, he was born with such a stunning face, no matter whether he is a wealthy businessman, a rich businessman or a villager, he will not escape the fall, so for the sake of harmony in the world, he is easily puzzled by the veil.

"No wonder you wear veils."

Ye Congwen nodded suddenly and added:

"It's really scary for you to wander around at night like this. For the sake of everyone's safety, it's better to take it with you. After all, a dead person is not as white as you after soaking in the water for seven or eight days!"