Xianjia Grocery Store

Today Wen Suixiao welcomes a special guest, the owner of the hairdressing shop next door, their new neighbor.

"Boss Ah Piao, our little boss and friends are fishing, so come back later in the evening." Wen Suixiao sniffed with his nose, the faint scent of sandalwood lingered on the tip of his nose, and his eyes moved to the string on A Piao's wrist. Sandalwood beads.

"The store has not been renovated yet, and I have no other place to go. Wait here for a while, you won't find me annoying, right?" Ah Piao's eyes were gentle, and his smile actually contained a hint of compassion.

"No." Wen Suixiao had a strange feeling at this moment, wanting to lean on the side of this boss, Ah Piao, who was so peaceful and peaceful.A Piao's arrival didn't bother Wen Suixiao, he was doing his work in the grocery store normally, and when he looked up at A Piao from time to time, his tense heart relaxed.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Fanren and the others came back.

This time, Fanren and Bai Duoduo went to the depths of the North Crucian Carp Reservoir, but they didn't feel the presence of magic artifacts there, and even the barrier that helped Fanren last time disappeared without a trace.

The two of them didn't know if they were taken away first, so they had to return without success. When they returned to the grocery store, they saw an elegant man sitting on the sofa.

Bai Duoduo covered his mouth and exclaimed, "Qu Luoyu!"

A Piao stood up, with a soft voice like a floating wing, gently scratching the softest part of other people's hearts: "I don't use that name anymore, you can call me A Piao."

"Are you the owner of a hair salon?" Fan Ren looked at him in surprise, who would have thought that such a man with refined temperament was the owner of a hair salon.

"Opening a hair salon was also my wish during my lifetime." Ah Piao smiled softly, "We will be neighbors from now on."

Wen Suixiao's ears moved slightly, and his slender eyes looked at A Piao suspiciously.

Wish in life?Did he hear it wrong, or was this a typo?

Fanren took Ah Piao to the warehouse, where the steamed buns cleaned up in an orderly manner.

"What are you doing here?" Fan Ren asked straight to the point.

"Boss Fan, do you think I am the kind of person with a strong purpose?" Ah Piao expressed his innocence, and said, "We will all be neighbors in the future, and human relations are normal, right? I also brought a A few high-level VIP membership cards, and friends from the grocery store will get a [-]% discount when they come to my hairdresser."

Fan Ren looked at him with a half-smile.

Before Qu Luoyu was cruelly treated by his companions, he might have been a pure person, but after his death, this person changed from the bottom of his heart. It can be seen from the ruthless means of revenge that this person is a ghost and a Buddha. , but in the end it was ghosts who suppressed the Buddha, so how could ghosts talk about human relationships?

Seeing that Fan Ren was indifferent, A Piao could only sigh quietly: "As expected of the little boss Fan, he doesn't trust me at all." Then he suppressed his smile, and looked at Fan Ren seriously.

"The purpose of my visit today is to send you a second entrustment."

Fan Ren found it strange that A Piao's first commission was to investigate the events of the year. It was an investigation rather than a witness. He witnessed the process of A Piao's revenge. From the beginning to the end, no one from the grocery store showed up. what strength.

Not long after the end of the first commission, A Piao actually planned to make a second commission.

A Piao said: "Don't worry, this commission will not be as easy as the first time. If you can do it, the reward I will pay will definitely exceed your expectations."

"I'm more curious about your commission?"

"Two days ago, I received news that shocked the cultivation world, the fairy world sent down a group of immortals." Seeing Fan Ren's expression was indifferent, Ah Piao couldn't help laughing, "It seems that little boss Fan got the news much earlier than me. "

Fanren smiled noncommittally.

A Piao continued: "Some of these immortals are in sects, and some are hidden in places unknown to the world. Although the cultivation of immortals will be suppressed when they come to the lower realm, they are still much stronger than those in the cultivation world. Their bodies are immortal and their souls are strong, such a group of people, they will gather at the Wind Hill Secret Realm that will be opened half a month later to find something."

"The immortal went down to the realm of self-cultivation to find something in the secret realm. What else would attract him?" Fan Ren touched his chin and said playfully, "It can't be a divine weapon, right?"

"That's what I want to know too." Ah Piao said.

Fan Ren nodded with interest.

The real time for the immortals to go to the lower realm is not these few days, but five years ago, because he was one of them who followed them to the lower realm. What have they been doing in the past few years?Why did it take until now to hear from them?

"There is another piece of news, which has nothing to do with what I want to entrust, but I can give it as a gift for free." Ah Piao smiled slightly and said: "It is said that Shutianmen, the number one sect in the cultivation world, once came out an immortal emperor, For thousands of years, the immortal emperor closest to the gods, his soul has crossed the boundary of the gods, only the body is tempered. In order to become a god, he tried to divide the soul into tens of millions and inject them into different bodies , so that the physical body will not be destroyed. And the reincarnation of this immortal emperor is in the world of cultivation, and there are even rumors that it is in Shutianmen."

"Sounds like a story." Fan Ren said.

"I've always been good at telling stories." Ah Piao said with a smile.

However, Fanren knew that this was not only a story, but was deliberately spread by those in the fairy world. If it wasn't for the reincarnation of the fairy emperor, the major sects and families in the fairy world would not send people to the lower realm. At least, their superficial purpose is to find the reincarnated fairy emperor .

Is there really such a person?

A Piao said: "The entrustment this time is to enter the Fengqiu Secret Realm with me, and help me get the tenth-rank Bingtifo lotus seeds."

The grades of spiritual grasses are also divided from one to nine. If they exceed the ninth grade, they belong to the fairy grass. The tenth grade Bingdifo lotus seeds have only appeared once in the cultivation world for tens of thousands of years, and that is in the Fengqiu Secret Realm.

The lowest grade of Bingdifo lotus seeds is the seventh grade. It is the most precious fairy grass in Buddhism. There are also many Buddhist sects who use it as a symbol of the sect. The moment the white lotus blooms, like two babies sitting opposite each other, holding hands, the fruits in the middle of them will appear in clusters, but only one is the holy fruit, which has the effect of healing and improving cultivation, and the rest of the fruits, As a bad result, after taking it, the liver and intestines will be broken, and you will die suddenly.

Each grade of Buddha lotus seeds has different effects. If it is Buddhism and Taoism, refining the tenth grade Bingdi Buddha lotus seeds during the ascension of the catastrophe can greatly increase the chance of transcending the catastrophe. There is no Buddhist monk who does not covet it.

"This is the map of Fengqiu Secret Realm." A Piao handed him a Buddhist bead with a simple formation on it. After infiltrating the spiritual consciousness, you will see a detailed map. "If the grocery store accepts the entrustment, five days Then we will gather at the train station."

Fan Ren was taken aback, "Train station?"

"Because the journey is a bit far, we'd better go with those ascetic monks from Faguo Temple, and then we can take their big boat to pull us for a while." A Piao said helplessly: "No way, who told them to take the train to enter Cultivation Realm."

"Okay, I'll think about it." Fan Ren nodded.

On the second day, Wei Kun sent news that he had sent Dianru to Feiqiemen, and he himself was lurking in the realm of self-cultivation, and got some news. After reading it, Fan Ren found that it was very similar to what A Piao said, and Wei Kun got the exact news that Shu Tianmen did find a reincarnation of an immortal emperor, and this person will also go to the Fengqiu Secret Realm.

Five days later, the people in the grocery store packed up their luggage and prepared to go to the realm of cultivation—the secret realm of Wind Hill.

Wen Suixiao had just changed into his work clothes when he saw other people wearing sportswear and casual shoes, as if they were planning to travel.

"Hurry up and change clothes, get ready for a business trip, and the grocery store will be responsible for the expenses on the way." Fan Ren stuffed two bags into Wen Suixiao's arms, pushed him into the room, and said, "I'll give you 5 minutes to arrive. Gather at the door."

Wen Suixiao opened the bag in a daze, and inside were new clothes and shoes. Although he didn't get a penny of wages in the half month he came to the grocery store, the things he got were not what ordinary shop assistants could have.

Now there is still a chance for a business trip?

Wen Suixiao quickly changed his clothes, came to the door, approached the most talkative Bai Duoduo and asked, "Where are we going on a business trip?"

Bai Duoduo actually blinked and said, "The little boss won't let me talk about it for now."

Wen Suixiao was full of doubts, but he was cold-tempered and would not do things like follow-up questions. He looked at the glare of the sun, put on his hat, and covered half of his face.

A group of people started from the villa, and when they passed the grocery store, they saw that the hair salon next door was still being renovated, but it was not A Piao who was looking at the store, but a strange man with a dark face, bruised lips, and serious bags under the eyes, like People who haven't slept in days.

"That's a ghost..." Wen Suixiao opened his eyes wide and spit out.

"Hey, what did you say?" Bai Duoduo asked.

Wen Suixiao lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing..." He was absolutely right, the ghost aura on that person was so obvious, he was clearly a ghost cultivator with a very high level of cultivation!

The reputation of ghost cultivators is no better than that of demon cultivators, and some people even confuse them into one faction, which is extremely vicious in the eyes of Zhengdao.

Wen Suixiao clenched his fists. He didn't know whether to tell the little boss about this... If he didn't tell them, would it be dangerous?

But since he's on a business trip, he shouldn't be able to come back for ten days and a half months, and there won't be any danger for the time being. Let's talk about it when we come back...

Wen Suixiao breathed a sigh of relief and continued to follow.

Today Dong Xiuxiang drove them to the train station, seeing that they were empty-handed, he asked, "Did you prepare any luggage?"

"No need, buy now and use now." Fan Ren waved his hand.

"Oh..." Dong Xiuxiang nodded, "The benefits of the grocery store are so good, the boss even pays to go out to play."

"It's a business trip, and I'm going to work for others." Fan Ren emphasized, and said with a smile: "Someone will pay for the expenses."

Dong Xiuxiang said meaningfully: "Business trip..."

When they arrived at the train station, Dong Xiuxiang sent them into the station, and saw a group of monks wearing monk robes crowded on the waiting room floor. They meditated everywhere with their eyes closed, even if someone stepped on their robes, they would remain indifferent.

"Is the monk also on a business trip?" Dong Xiuxiang muttered.

Standing next to the group of monks was a young man with refined temperament. He waved his hand towards Fan Ren, bowed his head, said something to a monk, and told him to come over here.

Ah Piao smiled and said, "You really came."

Fan Ren also laughed, "I've accepted this commission, please prepare a reward that will satisfy me."

"Let's find a place to sit first, and follow the masters when we get on the bus." A Piao took them to the business VIP waiting room. Most of the people sitting on the seats were men in clothes and leather shoes with briefcases. On the phone, someone is using the computer, and there is no mixed smell of instant noodles and sweat in the ordinary waiting room.

Fanren asked, "Why didn't the masters from Faguo Temple come over?"

Ah Piao asked the waiter for drinks and brought them to them, "Fa Guo's entry into the world is to experience the suffering and bliss of the world, and the world's various states. In other words, they like to go to places with many people to experience the world, just like ordinary people."

There are many ways of Taoism. From a certain aspect, the Tao of Heaven is still very inclusive. It can accept any path of cultivation, but it is difficult to distinguish.But the difficulty is judged by others. Fanren can understand that the ascetics who voluntarily experience the sufferings of the world, in fact, suffer to achieve self-cultivation and self-cultivation. He is afraid that he will not be able to.

At this time, the big screen in the car room flickered, and the letter was changed. A Piao stood up after seeing it: "It's time, we should go."

At this moment, a group of monks came towards them. Wen Suixiao, who was sitting on a chair, swallowed his saliva and lowered the brim of his hat even lower. If Ah Piao brought him comfort and peace of mind, these monks would present him with a kind of danger , making him feel restless.

The monks got closer and closer, until one of them stopped right in front of Ah Piao, clasped his hands and saluted with lowered eyes. His monk robe was already stained with dust, but it made people feel very clean. His facial features were handsome, his eyes Peaceful and merciful, ordinary people look at it, but they feel blurred. It feels like seeing a real Buddha, which makes people devout.

A Piao nodded with a smile, and the two of them ended their brief meeting without saying a word. The group of monks walked towards the passage, followed by A Piao and everyone in the grocery store.

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After bidding farewell to Dong Xiuxiang, Fanren and the others boarded the train. Because it was a long-distance train, the monk could only choose a hard sleeper or a soft sleeper, and could not experience the sufferings of the world.

Ah Piao ordered soft sleepers for the grocery store, but something went wrong when allocating beds.

A total of four people came to the grocery store, and Ah Piao arranged them in one room, but whether the four beds were upper bunk or lower bunk, or next to it, Mantou didn't want anyone to sleep next to Fan Ren.

Others didn't know what Mantou was thinking. The way he used to protest was to lie on the same bed, and he was tightly confining Fanren. The cramped space made Fanren feel extremely suffocated. He is now a Jindan Stage practitioner Or, Mantou is an ordinary person who has no magic power and spiritual roots. If you kick or push lightly, the Mantou will roll to the ground.

But every time the mantou would get back up again, even if his nose was blue and his eyes were swollen, he persisted in protesting to the end.

"Boss, stop making trouble, let's go to bed." Mantou's cold body rolled into the quilt, making Fanren shiver.

Although Mantou no longer calls him his wife, but only calls him his boss, the two words are very similar, and it is easy to confuse them when the pronunciation is inaccurate, which makes Fanren feel uncomfortable every time.

"Being in the grocery store for so long, you should know that we are not ordinary people in the secular world. Everyone's physique is very strong. Swords can't penetrate, knives can't cut, and a single consciousness can push you away countless times. I won't It hurts, but you are a mortal body, don’t you feel pain?” Fan Ren asked coldly and resistingly when the train entered the tunnel and the compartment entered a brief darkness.

"It hurts a lot." Mantou's hoarse voice sounded in Fanren's ear, "Boss, the physical pain is only temporary. When I didn't meet you, I suffered pain beyond your imagination, but these pains, I have already It's okay to be indifferent, but what I can't stand is a sharp pain in my chest."

"This pain makes me hard to breathe because I find you hate me, don't you?"