brother is right

Chapter 460 Xin Jiu
Song Yin cupped his hands at him, and said: "This Taoist friend, Qingbao Tianzun is one of the Four Heavenly Zuns. He is the Dao of the world, and he cannot be pretended at will."

"Huh? Avenue?"

The Taoist priest looked puzzled, but he quickly realized and nodded heavily:
"Yes, I am Dao. This Dao's immortal fate costs five coins. Little brother, if you can stay here, we are destined. Why don't you come under my seat? I will guarantee you that from now on, the immortal fate will last forever."

"A road cannot be bought with money." Song Yin explained patiently.

Wang Qizheng couldn't take it anymore, walked over and glared at the Taoist priest, and said to Song Yin: "Brother, why are you telling him this, he is a liar!"

"Hey, little brother, you can't say that. How can I be a liar? I sincerely look for people with predestined relationship and give them the predestined relationship. This is a good thing." The Taoist retorted there.

"How can anyone say that he is Qingbao, do you know what Qingbao looks like?!"

Wang Qizheng said impatiently: "People like you are worthy of talking about Qingbao. I don't know where it came from. You are just cheating here!"

It is impossible for these people in Dayan to know about the Four Heavenly Venerables. The information about the Three Religions of Dayan is too tightly covered. Under them, no matter whether they are cultivators or officials, they don't know about those things.

Maybe someone like this Taoist priest got some news from somewhere, but they definitely didn't take it seriously.

Otherwise, who dares to say that he is Qingbao?
If you don't speak well, you will be struck by lightning!
"How can it be a legend, you are wrong."

The Taoist argued: "This statue has come out. Is it fake? I am Qingbao. As for what is invisible, there is nothing invisible. Look, I am here!"

"Besides, what you say is unfounded, you don't believe it so much, just give me five silver coins, and I will let you know the magic of Dao Xianyuan!"

"I'm stupid to give you money, get out!"

Wang Qizheng clenched his fist and smashed it towards the statue. With a bang, the head of the statue was blasted into pieces.

"Talk to me again, and I will make your head look like this!"

"Okay, okay, don't say, don't say"

This Taoist is also considered to be aware of current affairs. Seeing this, he took a few steps back, waved his hands again and again, and said to Song Yin:
"Don't you really think about it? Xianyuan, Xianyuan!"

Wang Qi was about to strike with his fist raised.

The Taoist priest ran away in a hurry, and he still didn't forget to turn his head and shout to Song Yin: "Please pay attention to my disciples, and I will pass on your fairy fate."

"I already have a teacher, so naturally I don't worship."

Song Yin shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist, you should find another place."

"Brother, why are you being so polite to him?"

Wang Qizheng said in confusion: "If this liar is put in Daqian, he will have to work in prison and do hard work."

Brother is good at everything, but he is too polite to these so-called "righteous ways".

In contrast, he was not so polite to these juniors.

If you make a mistake, that’s true practice.

Song Yin smiled and said: "If these people with magic power are just trying to cheat, the matter will be easier to solve. Anyway, you are right, junior brother, let's go."

"Hey, come and see, come and see, Qingbao Tianzun descends to earth!"

The Taoist priest was blasted away by Wang Qizheng, but he didn't really disappear, but ran to another place, pointed at the ground with his wooden sword, and another statue popped out from the ground.

The statue this time, except for the face is his, the body is not human-shaped at all, with wings on its back, and its whole body is twisted like a spiral.

"Look, I look the same as me. I am Qingbao Tianzun. If you have a tael of silver, you will have a fairy fate!" The Taoist was hawking there.

As soon as the statue came out, Song Yin, who was still smiling just now, suddenly changed his expression and stared at the Taoist priest closely.

"How many statues has this guy buried in the ground?" Zhang Feixuan said in amazement.

Gao Sishu moved his steps, and then he was stunned for a moment, showing a look of disbelief.

"What's wrong? Fourth."

Sensing that Gao Sishu's complexion was different, Zhang Feixuan turned his head and asked.

Gao Sishu took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "No."

"Nothing?"

Zhang Feixuan answered subconsciously, but immediately reacted, "Conjured out of thin air?!"

He turned his head to look at the statue. This statue was different from the previous ones. In comparison, it was more in line with some people's inherent impression of Qing Bao. The spiral upward represented the ever-changing advance, and the wings were Qing Bao's standard equipment.

The workmanship of the statue is not illusory, it is real, and it is not a blindfold.

The fluctuations in the magic power emitted by the Taoist priest were dark and uncertain, and it was obviously not stable yet, just a first-level defender.

At this stage, it would be nice to be able to come up with some small spells. If it's a cover-up, it's okay. If it's true, how did he do it?

"One tael of silver, wasn't it still five cents just now?"

The person who asked the question was a young man from a rich family, perhaps because he looked interesting, and stood in front of the Taoist priest with a few servants.

"Immortal fate, of course, depends on fate. This little brother, your fairy fate is not as deep as others, so you need one or two, but it doesn't matter. Just give me one or two, this fairy fate is certain, and you will be bound to the fairy fate. , step into the fairyland from now on!"

"It's interesting, I can feel this fairy fate?" The rich son asked with a smile.

"Of course, I really feel it!" The Taoist nodded hastily.

The rich son nodded and said, "Reward."

A servant next to him threw him a tael of silver.

The Taoist took it and pointed at the servant, "Okay, it's you, you have a fairy fate."

"You Taoist. It's obviously me, why are you with someone else?" The rich son was not angry, but asked curiously.

"Whoever gives me money will have a fairy fate."

The Taoist said with a smile: "Now that servant has a fairy fate. As the master, you can't do without it. If you lose points, you give me the money with your own hands, and I will give you the fairy fate, how about it?"

"You liar is very interesting, okay."

He held out his hand, and one of the servants took out a tael of silver and put it in his hand.

"One tael is not enough, you are a nobleman, you need ten taels." The Taoist shook his head and said.

"Sitting on the ground and starting the price, if you can get someone like you in the Ascension Ceremony, you won't be afraid to take the money and spend your life?" The rich son laughed.

"Then don't bother the nobleman, I have my own way out." The Taoist said with a smile.

"Then twelve."

The rich son shook his head and smiled, took out twelve taels from the servant, put it in the hands of the Taoist himself, and said:

"Other people, give him one or two each, and I want to see what this fairy fate is."

"Okay, from now on you all worship me Qingbao, and you all have a fairy fate, as for you"

The Taoist chuckled, and pointed towards the son of the rich family, "You are the leader of this group of people."

The son of the rich family laughed: "As long as you can escape this ascension ceremony, I will think I have a fairy fate."

For people like them, spending a little money on fun is fine, but it's no fun to be taken for a fool.

If you have money, you have to spend your life.

"Don't worry, I'm a pure treasure, why can't I escape?"

The Taoist smiled at him, his voice suddenly became louder, and he didn't know whether it was to this person or to Song Yin who was staring at him, and said there:

"My surname is Xin, Xing Jiu, just call me Xin Jiu."

(End of this chapter)