Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 183

"Is there any law of heaven, is there any law of the king! Bullying me, a childless old woman, God, open your eyes!"

Seeing that the rough and black man refused to do his own business, the old woman rolled her eyes, and suddenly fell to the ground, and then she started to cry wildly, and the vendors who set up stalls around her were also attracted by the movement.

It's just that when they found out that it was the old godly woman who hates people, they all showed contemptuous expressions.

"You old godmother is really unreasonable. Saburo is a loyal person. Seeing that you are pitiful and let me eat buns for three days, you have never received a penny from you. Why do you still gossip and smear his innocence?"

There are old men who can't stand it and stand up for justice.

Hearing that the old woman stopped crying, she suddenly got up, sat down and pointed at the old man's nose and sprayed saliva.

"What are you? How dare you put on airs in front of your old mother. He has four baskets of steamed stuffed buns. It's okay to give me three or five buns for nothing. What if you can lose a piece of meat."

"Everyone pretends to be a good person here, and if they have the ability, they will give real money to my old lady, a bunch of miser, I think they all have short-lived appearances, people's hearts are not old, people's hearts are not old!"

The old woman didn't look at the people around her pointing and pointing at all, instead she had the heroic spirit of fighting with the Confucianists.

After scolding to his heart's content, he patted his buttocks and stood up, reaching out his hand to Hongyunzi.

"Ox-nosed Taoist priest, the old lady saw the belongings in your purse just now. You can't spend so much money as a cultivator. Why don't you accumulate merit and give the old lady fifty, no, 100 taels of gold!"

After all, it was actually about to grab it directly.

She has always known that Wu Sanlang, who sells steamed stuffed buns, looks strong, but he is actually a fool who can't hit a fart with a stick. A Taoist priest of thousands of gold.

That's why she got up so quickly.

These two Taoist priests are so rich, even if they only get [-]%, no, they have to get [-]%, and they will be settled in the next life.

It's just that she never thought about why Hong Yunzi would give her money.

Hong Yunzi just pushed lightly, and the old woman fell into a squatting position.

The physical body of a cultivator is comparable to an innate master. If an old woman can really snatch the purse, that would be a big joke.

However, even if she fell to the ground, the old woman's skinny hands that looked like chicken claws still clung to the purse, and she screamed like a pig butcher. I don't know where her shriveled body got so big. strength.

"Killed, Ox-nosed killed!"

"The monks are compassionate. You have so much money, why don't you share it with the old lady? If the monks are as cruel as you, what kind of Taoism and mystery are you still practicing?"

The old woman took it for granted, but there was a hint of complacency in her heart.

People who practice Taoism mostly save face, and she doesn't believe that the other party has the nerve to flirt with her in the hall.

Sure enough, another Taoist who was traveling with him suddenly spoke up.

"If you are willing to let go of senior brother, I will give you the money. How does Shan Fushou feel?"

There was a faint blue light in Li Wenshu's eyes.

In the field of vision, the old woman's body was full of dark and turbid aura, full of ominous thoughts such as greed, anger and jealousy. Li Wenshu looked at the face again, the root of the mountain was low and curved, and his mouth was unobstructed three or four times. He was clearly the lone star of Kefukezi. .

"Why should I trust you?"

When the old woman heard the words, her eyes lit up immediately, but she still had some doubts on her lips.

"Here is one hundred gold. As long as the layman can take it away, the money is yours. If it is not enough, there will be more here."

Li Wenshu calmly took out a heavy gold brick from his sleeve.

The old woman stared straight at him, rushed to Li Wenshu without saying a word, grabbed the gold brick and stuffed it into her mouth, hey, it really is gold!
Seeing that Li Wenshu was still taking gold nuggets out of his sleeves, the old woman wished she could snatch the Taoist priest's clothes, shaking her head to the sky, and took out all the money inside.

The old woman did not refuse anyone who came, and even though the price had already exceeded 100 taels, she even tugged on Li Wenshu's sleeve to prevent him from stopping.

"You layman, you have to think about it, I'm afraid you will die to take my gold, and spend it if you die!"

Li Wenshu kindly reminded the old woman not to shed tears when she saw the coffin.

At this time, some people realized that something was wrong. Li Wenshu's sleeves were so big that they looked empty, and he kept pulling out gold from somewhere.

"Damn, I just asked you for some money, and I cursed the old woman to die. You, a monk, are chanting scriptures on dogs!"

The old woman thought that Li Wenshu was cursing her to death, and her expression changed immediately.

"No, Shanfushou doesn't know something. My junior brother's money is called life money. As long as you take it, every penny you spend in the future will be the longevity of Shanfushou."

Hong Yunzi said lightly.

Don't get me wrong, he also hates this wicked woman who is shameless and takes it for granted.

Besides, Xunfeng Temple is not a place for good men and women to stay. The reason why they raised their voices is all evil intentions. Just looking at the old woman's greedy and ugly face, even if he grinds his lips, he can't get rid of it. The other party's greed for wealth.

Sure enough, the old woman didn't care about Hong Yunzi's kindness at all.

Instead, he moved faster and received the money into his arms.

With a body like a bamboo pole, it is not tiring to carry seven or eight catties of gold, as if he is afraid that Li Wenshu will regret it and go back.

"What you said is just to deceive those ignorant and foolish people. The old woman will not be fooled by you. Money is money. What are you talking about buying money for life? The old woman is very hard-working, and even the thieves will not take it away!"

After all, he walked away with a bag of gold on his back.

The two strong figures in the crowd looked at each other and followed silently.

100 taels of gold is enough for some obsessed people to plot evil.

It's just that Li Wenshu and Hongyunzi shrouded the huge Xuanping mansion with their spiritual consciousness, but they seemed to turn a deaf ear to it.

"The Taoist priest is confused, that old godly woman who hates people and hates people, how can the Taoist priest give her so much money!"

The strong man called Wu Sanlang thought that brother Li Wenshu was helping him out of the siege, so he stomped his feet anxiously, and refused to do business, so he went to the old woman to get the money back.

"It doesn't matter, if she has the life to take the money, she can just give it to her. But you, if you don't do business, how can you support your paralyzed old mother who is dying in bed?"

Li Wenshu was not in a hurry, instead he took out a talisman from his sleeve and handed it to Wu Sanlang.

"Pindao wants to exchange this talisman for Shan Fushou's cart of buns. If Shan Fushou is willing, he can take this talisman and return home quickly. There may be surprises."

Li Wenshu looked at Wu Sanlang with a smile, as if waiting for him to make a final decision.

　Today's first update, there will be another chapter later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)