Maoshan Taoist priests practice falsehood and become reality

Chapter 195 Special Offering from the Gods

Come to think of it, I haven't been back to the Taoist temple for a while. I wonder how Master and uncles are doing?

Since Xianhe's identity was revealed, Su Heng has been involved in many things, and his life is no longer peaceful. He is busy all day long, but he vaguely misses the leisurely days of studying in Taoist Temple.

"I'll buy some gifts before I go back."

Su Heng is helpless in this world, and his master and uncle are among the few relatives he has. The three seniors have always treated him well, and a person should repay his kindness.

"Master doesn't have many hobbies. He likes to drink tea on weekdays. Let's buy some tea. Both uncles are tobacco and alcohol lovers. Just buy some good cigarettes and wine."

These things are commonplace and just express my feelings.

Su Heng has already decided on the actual gift. Go back and learn some mantras that can help rejuvenate blood and maintain health, and find ways to consecrate a few treasures that can extend your life. This can be considered a real gift.

While thinking, Su Heng walked to the street. In order to avoid being recognized, he changed his outfit early, put on sunglasses and a mask, mingled with the crowd, and walked towards the market.

He took a leisurely stroll and gradually discovered something was wrong. I met several people on the road, and there was magic flowing in these people.

He doesn't have much mana, and his energy is like a gossamer. This amount of mana is enough to deal with a D-level evil spirit.

"Well, this is called exposure to immortal energy. Take me for example. My legs have been cold for many years, and I couldn't cure them after a dozen doctors. Then I got lucky and got the immortal energy. Guess what? Within three days, my legs and feet were so strong that I could run. Marathon! This thing is a bit expensive, but it’s cheaper than seeing a doctor, and you don’t need to take medicine or suffer from the pain of medicine. It’s all benefits and no disadvantages at all! Do you think so?”

This sentence happened to fall into the ears of others, and the person couldn't help but smile: "Little brother, is this your first time back to a place like this?"

When Su Heng entered the store, he saw that most of the items sold were fresh food, fruits, flowers, tea, drinks, and cooked meats. Looking at the price, it is more than ten times more expensive than what is sold in ordinary markets.

Su Heng followed one of them and came to a grocery store. Although it is a grocery store, this store is located in the most prosperous part of the street. The store is more than three times the size of other stores, and there is an endless stream of customers, making it extremely popular.

"When I came in, I saw the plaque on the door, "Special Offering to the Gods!" Everything sold here is dedicated to the gods."

Of course Su Heng can see the role of Wu Xian, but it doesn't have to be so expensive, right? Just like apples, no matter how good the quality is, they can be sold for 500 yuan per pound.

"Well, it's indeed my first time here."

It's strange that these people don't have magic weapons to consecrate them. Where does the magic power come from?

Su Heng turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a green gown. He was holding a purple clay pot in his right hand and a birdcage in his left hand. There was a parrot in it. His whole body exuded a sense of superiority.

"I know it. Only those who really know the goods will not find it too expensive. As the saying goes, you get what you pay for, and it is expensive for its own sake."

The reason why the shop is popular is also written on the plaque at the door - Lin Ji Immortal Special Offering.

After thinking for a moment, Su Heng understood. For these people, what they really want to buy is the food that the gods have enjoyed.

"This is too expensive."

"Buy back the tribute...I see."

"Tell me what the reason is."

From the perspective of health preservation, it is just right for activating blood energy and regulating spiritual energy.

Seeing the 5,000 kilograms of loose tea leaves, Su Heng couldn't help but complain.

"It seems that little brother doesn't know anything! Oh, well, I'm in a good mood today and I'll give you some knowledge. If you just make an offering, you don't have to spend too much money. In fact, most of the remaining money is spent on Buy back the tribute."

"really."

Seeing that the time was ripe, the middle-aged uncle asked: "What are you here to buy, little brother?"

"Buy some tea for the seniors in the family." "Okay, little brother, I have a filial piety. The tea here is perfect for buying to the elderly. Of course, the price may be a bit difficult for you, little brother. I happen to know a person and just bought three tea leaves not long ago. I went back to prepare a jin of tea leaves to give my wife some fairy spirit. Unexpectedly, the paternity test revealed that the child was not my biological child. I was so angry that I wanted to return the product, so I asked me to find a buyer. If you are interested, I can help you, and I can offer you a 20% discount on the price. I bought the same goods. Don’t worry, the invoices and everything are complete. Keep it safe!”

Su Heng almost rolled his eyes, thinking he had met an enthusiastic old man, but after talking for a long time, he turned out to be a second-rate dealer.

"Is your tea really authentic?"

"How can it be fake? I just bought it from here three days ago. I can call up the surveillance video for you if you need it."

"Where's the tea?"

"It's stored in the cabinet in the store. I'm really interested in it, so I'll just give you an authentic purple clay pot as a gift."

Ah, the tea is stored in the cabinet in the store? It turns out that he is not a second-hand dealer, but a person hired by the store!

Su Heng actually became somewhat interested.

"Then let's see."

"Little brother, be happy. Let's go..."

The middle-aged uncle glanced at the clerk, and then took Su Heng to the locker next door. The old man took out a sign, opened the locker, and took out three kilograms of tea in an iron can.

"Can you open it and take a look?"

"No, what if the immortal energy escapes once it's turned on? It can't be turned on, it can't be turned on."

"That's fine."

Su Heng picked up a can of tea and felt it carefully, but did not sense any divine aura. Then he picked up the second can and the third can, but they were also empty. It wasn't until I picked up the fifth can that I could barely feel the negligible amount of mana.

This is too little! These things are sold for 15,000 yuan, huge profits, pure huge profits.

"How's it going little brother?"

"Too little."

"Ah, little brother, I plan to buy a few kilograms. If it's not enough, a relative of mine happened to deposit five kilograms last week, saying that he originally planned to use it as a bride price, but who knew that the wedding was ruined, so he entrusted me with it..."

"I mean there is too little fairy energy."

When the middle-aged uncle heard this, his face darkened, he put away the tea leaves, and reprimanded: "Young man, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. As the saying goes, friendship cannot be achieved when buying and selling, so be careful to say the wrong thing and you will be punished by God. Take the first three There is a god in the ruler, you know?”

"Okay, just say a few words. If you have the time, why not call your store manager out? I want to see him."

"You are the only one who wants to meet our store manager. Do you know what the relationship between our store manager and Maoshan Taoist Temple is? Isn't it something ordinary people can meet if they want to?"

"Did you admit that you were a clerk?"

"豼! Okay, let's go quickly, don't affect my business. If you don't leave, I'll call the security guard."

"I told you. Call your store manager over."

"You! Okay, okay!" The middle-aged man did not argue, but walked out of the cubicle, came to the counter, and whispered to the manager, "I don't know where a stupid young man ran out, saying that our tea is not authentic enough, and he wants to see the store Chief. I guess they are here to cause trouble. Go and ask Mr. Wu Yong to come over."

(End of this chapter)