The Chronicles of Longevity on Liaozhai Road

At this time, the middle-aged uncle who was standing aside, had already stepped forward, but stopped again.

Yang Kang almost burst out laughing after hearing what the little girl said.

This is too funny, does this little girl think that a broken wooden stick is worth a car?

"Little girl, stop talking about these jokes and make an offer."

The little girl put down the mobile phone in her hand, looked Yang Kang up and down, and then said firmly: "10 yuan, as long as it is 10 yuan, this antique that I have treasured for many years is yours."

"Are you stealing money? You sell a broken stick for one hundred thousand."

The girl snorted, "If you don't agree, then forget it, anyway, I have feelings for this stick."

After finishing speaking, the girl picked up the phone again, and stopped looking at Yang Kang and Yang Heng.

Now Yang Kang can only look helplessly at Yang Heng who is beside him, which means, brother, do you really want this stick?

And Yang Heng also took a firm look at Yang Kang, which meant that he was determined to win.

In the end, Yang Kang had no choice but to lick his face again, and leaned in front of the little girl and said, "Beauty, it's cheaper. Do you think we are rich?"

The little girl looked up at Yang Kang again, then nodded and said, "You really don't look like a rich man, but maybe the Taoist next to you may be."

"The Taoist is messing with you. How come you are rich when you come to the Taoist?" Yang Heng saw someone slandering him, so he hurriedly defended himself.

The little girl pulled two to five to eighty thousand, looked at the sky and said, "Is there any need to ask? You people are monks on the surface, but you are actually richer than anyone else."

Chapter 060

Yang Heng was so stunned by the little girl that he couldn't speak. Originally, he didn't want to admit what the little girl said, but after thinking about it carefully, it really made sense.

He has earned more than 60 yuan in the past few months since he became this fake Taoist priest, which does not include his basic salary and those silver lands in ancient times.

Seeing that Yang Heng was speechless, the little girl immediately cheered up and said to him, "Do you want it for this price?"

Yang Heng really had no choice but to look like Yang Kang at the side and ask him to say a few words to him.

Yang Kang has nothing to do with this little girl, he can only hide behind and shake his head at Yang Heng, which means, you can solve it yourself, I can't say no to this little girl.

Yang Heng looked at the wooden stick on the table very greedily, but after thinking about it, he only had 10 yuan left in his pocket. If he gave it to this little girl, he might go bankrupt.

In the end Yang Heng could only sigh and shook his head, turned around and was about to leave.

On the surface, the little girl was playing with her mobile phone, but in fact she had been glancing at Yang Heng from the corner of her eye, and now seeing him shaking his head and about to leave, she immediately became anxious.

This is a big deal, if it is sold, I will have my pocket money for the past six months.

So the little girl raised her head and shouted to Yang Heng: "That Taoist priest, if you buy it sincerely, I will give you a [-]% discount."

Yang Heng's eyes widened for a while after hearing this, and then he looked at Yang Kang at the side, which means that you can speak now, bro.

Yang Kang gave him a reassuring look, then turned around, and said again: "5% discount, this price is too expensive, if you buy and sell sincerely, we will pay for [-] yuan now."

The little girl jumped up from her seat anxiously when she heard that, "You are robbing, and 5 yuan is not even enough for the cost."

"It's not good for the little girl to be too greedy. How about this? I'll give you another five thousand. What do you think?"

The little girl's eyes were moving quickly, and she kept looking at the middle-aged shopkeeper.

When the middle-aged shopkeeper saw his girl keep glancing over here, he knew that she was a little moved, so he could only nod slightly.

Seeing her father nodding her head in agreement, the little girl immediately cheered up, and said to Yang Kang, "6 yuan, that's the price. If you agree, we can make a deal now."

Yang Heng didn't wait for Yang Kang to speak, so he said impatiently: "Okay, I'll pay the bill now."

Yang Kang shook his hands angrily at the side. According to Yang Kang's calculation, the deal should be able to be done for 5000 yuan, but because Yang Heng was so anxious, the 5000 yuan was gone.

But what Yang Heng wanted now was to get this treasure quickly, and he could still accept the extra 5000 yuan.

Since Yang Heng paid the money very happily, the transaction was also very smooth. Ten minutes later, Yang Heng left the antique shop with his long-awaited wooden stick.

After leaving the antique shop and getting back into Yang Kang's car, Yang Heng took out the wooden stick to watch and caress carefully again.

When Yang Heng watched carefully again, he was even more surprised.

In the store just now, Yang Heng only saw that the wooden stick was full of aura with his yin and yang eyes, but now that he held it in his hand, he realized that it was not an ordinary thing.

This wooden stick, which looks very old, is engraved on one side with "Fighting Evil and Exterminating Wumeng Marshal", and on the other side is engraved "Marshal Zhu, Executing Ghosts and Torturing Ghosts".

These two marshals belonged to the 36 generals of the Ministry of Leisure, and the full titles of the official edict were "Marshal Zhu of Leimen Train" and "Marshal Meng of Fengdu Kaogui". To expel ghosts.

In addition to engraving the names of these two righteous gods, there are many talismans around.

This should be the Taoist magic weapon, the ghost-killing stick, and it has another name called the ghost-killing stick.

This thing is very powerful in Taoism, especially for ghosts, it is a natural nemesis.

The mage can use this treasure to drive away the ghosts everywhere, and even use the power of the ghost stick to subdue the ghost forcibly, and then torture him about his origin.

For ghosts, the ghost-shaping stick in Yang Heng's hand is much more powerful than the original Mu Ruyi.

When Yang Hongwei saw his son, he held the broken wooden stick and kept touching it, as if he was touching his wife. He couldn't stand it.

"It's just a broken wooden stick. It cost 6 yuan. Have you figured out how to explain it to your mother when you go back?"

Yang Heng was shocked after hearing this. If his mother, Wang Guilan, knew that she spent 6 yuan to buy a broken wooden club, she would not be able to escape the beating.

In order to save himself from the pain of flesh and blood, Yang Heng hurriedly turned around and looked for his allies, "Dad, this thing is not a broken wooden stick, but a magic weapon of Taoism to beat ghosts. And I see how old this wooden stick is." It’s not too short, if it’s really put up for auction, it’s impossible to get it without 20.”

Yang Kang, who was driving beside him, almost laughed out loud when he heard Yang Heng grinning there.

But then Yang Heng just looked over, and Yang Kang immediately understood, and then hurriedly chimed in, "I saw this thing at my cousin's, but it's not as good as this one in terms of appearance and age. It should be bought for 6 yuan." It's earned."

Yang Hongwei heard that they made a profit buying this thing, so he didn't say anything more.

When they got home, Wang Guilan was naturally the first to come over and ask how much they spent today and what they bought.

Regarding the 3000 yuan Mu Ruyi, Wang Guilan didn't say anything, after all, the money was not much.

But as soon as they heard about a broken wooden stick, they even spent 6 yuan and went crazy on the spot.

"What kind of broken things cost so much money. I can find a bunch of these wooden sticks for you when I go up the mountain. Return them quickly."

Regarding Wang Guilan's accusation, Yang Heng's performance was to hold the wooden stick and not let go.

"Mom, this is not a broken stick, it's a magic weapon of Taoism."

"No matter what magic weapon is, it can't be so expensive. You must have been tricked."

Yang Kang kept nodding at the side, Mama Wang really hit the nail on the head, now that I think about it, they were really tricked by that little girl.

Yang Kang thought about it now, if they spend some more time there, they might be able to lower the price to around [-].

Seeing Yang Kang standing beside him, Yang Heng hastily winked at him non-stop.

Yang Kang hurried over to help, "This thing is actually quite expensive. If you don't want it, I'll take care of it for you, and I can sell it for at least 10,000+."

He paused at this point, and then said with great regret: "If this ghost bat is left for a while, it may appreciate in value. It's a pity to sell it now."

When Wang Guilan heard that this item cost more than 6 yuan, her eyes lit up immediately.

"Can this broken wooden stick really appreciate in value?"

"Of course, this is a Taoist magic weapon anyway, and it seems that there are quite a few in this age. If you are a person who knows the goods, let alone 6 yuan, someone will ask for 60 yuan."

After Wang Guilan heard this, she immediately smiled, took the stick from Yang Heng's arms, and stroked it carefully.

Yang Heng watched greedily from the side, "I'm going to use this thing as a front."

Wang Guilan glanced at Yang Heng, and then said: "You can ask me for it when you leave, but I want to tell you clearly, you can just pretend to be a fake for this thing, if you dare to sell it to me, I will interrupt you." legs."

Yang Heng nodded aggrievedly at the side, I paid for this ghost stick myself, why now it looks like I borrowed it from her.

Then Yang Heng stayed at home for a few days, but because of Yang Heng's being a Taoist priest, there was already an uproar in the community.

Uncles and aunts kept coming up to ask about Yang Heng every day, and each of them treated Yang Heng as a zoo animal, which made Yang Heng very awkward.

In the end, Yang Heng couldn't take it anymore, so he simply found a reason why the Taoist temple couldn't be left alone for a long time, then packed up his things, took the newly acquired Mu Ruyi and the ghost baton, and fled the house in embarrassment.

When Yang Heng returned to Dengtian Temple by car, he felt that his body and mind began to relax.

Yang Heng had been a Taoist priest for a while, and when he returned to the world of mortals, he felt that there was already an invisible barrier between him and there.

Now that he was back in the temple, he felt that this was the place he should be in.

The first thing Yang Heng did when he returned to Dengtian Temple was to burn incense for the three patriarchs in the Sanqing Hall, and then clean the Dengtian Temple inside and out.

After that, Yang Heng started to fall into cultivation again.

This time, he put in all his energy to complete the cultivation of the secret palm five thunder technique. As long as he has a foundation for this technique, he will be able to escape unscathed when he encounters that ghost again.

To say that it was very difficult to practice the five thunders in ancient times.

Among the various practice rituals of the five thunder methods, one is the lightning method.

It is to first visualize yourself as the god of thunder and lightning, and then meditate in the wilderness that all kinds of thunder and lightning enter your dantian in the sky of thunder and lightning, and activate this god of thunder and lightning.

Modern people all know that if they do this in the wilderness during thunder and rain, it is easy to be struck by lightning.

Therefore, throughout the ages, many people who practice the Five Thunder Method will be struck to death by lightning.

But Yang Heng does not have to go through this dangerous stage now. In modern society, all kinds of home appliances are so rich that it is unimaginable. As long as there is a transformer, Yang Heng can take electricity at will and slowly activate the Thunder God electricity in his dantian. god.

Therefore, in Yang Heng's view, this "taking electric fire method" is the safest step. Instead, it was the original meditation on various gods, which made Yang Heng feel a little difficult.

But fortunately, in the Sanqing Temple, all the rituals have been completed, and now Yang Heng can show his power as long as he warms up slowly.

What's more, Yang Heng got Mu Ruyi now.

For this treasure, Yang Heng tried it out at night. Although he still can't use the palm thunder alone, as long as he holds Mu Ruyi in his hand, he can use Mu Ruyi's invisible rules to gather the thunder and lightning in the air. in the palm of your hand.

As long as the mind moves, this palm thunder can be sent out at will.

Chapter 061 The Return

After Yang Heng tried Mu Ruyi, his confidence increased greatly. Now it seems that dozens of cats are scratching in his heart, telling him to return to the other world as soon as possible.

After Yang Heng had this idea, he didn't want to delay any longer, and immediately packed up his things, put the sword behind his back, and at the same time hid Mu Ruyi and the ghost stick close to his body, then activated the stone ring and came to another world again .

When Yang Heng appeared again, he was still in Nan Sanfu's yard when he left.

However, the yard seems to be deserted now.

When Yang Heng saw the situation, he knew it was not good, and that Nan Sanfu was probably more ominous than good.

Faced with this situation, Yang Heng was also very guilty. He took his treasures and silver, but failed to protect the family and let this ghost get his way.

Yang Heng sighed, then leaped lightly, jumped over the fence, and came to the street.

The county town was no different from when Yang Heng left, it was still full of people coming and going, very lively.

Yang Heng found a teahouse and walked in.

When the waiter at the teahouse saw Yang Heng, he came out with a smile on his face.

"Daoist, are you here for a cup of tea?"

Yang Heng nodded and said, "Give me a pot of Longjing, and some melon and fruit snacks."

"Okay, one pot of Longjing, some melon and fruit snacks."

The young man sang the promise, and then led Yang Heng to a table by the window.

After a while, the hot Longjing tea and two or three plates of melon and fruit snacks were placed in front of Yang Heng.

Yang Heng drank a cup of hot tea and ate a few melon seeds, but his ears turned away from the chattering voices around him. It turned out that the next table was talking about Nan Sanfu's family affairs.

"Brother, have you heard about Nan Yuan's family?"

"What's the matter? But everyone has heard of it."

"Do you think this is Nan Sanfu's bastard, or is there really a ghost?"

"It's hard to say, how can we understand the affairs of rich people?"

At this time, a middle-aged man who was dressed fairly well at another table said, "I know about this."

After the man finished speaking, he kept silent and began to whet everyone's appetite.

Yang Heng smiled by the window, it seemed that he was begging for tea money, "My dear brother, if you have anything to say, just say it, your tea money is worthless today."

The man was all smiles when he heard Yang Heng's words. He clasped his fists to Yang Heng, and said, "Then I would like to thank the Taoist priest."

Then the middle-aged man began to tell him everything he knew in detail.