The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 143 Listening to Books

Chapter 143 Listening to Books (Part [-])
As for the teasing of the system, it was nothing more than a flimsy episode. After getting the Earth Spirit Orb, Lin Xi also returned to Shouyang.

It was still early at this moment, and there were still a few hours before night, so during this period of time, Lin Xi also chose to relax and take a tour of Shouyang.

There were Lin Xi's footprints in teahouses, restaurants, etc., but the closed eyes made many people look sideways. After all, it was the first time I saw someone who could walk with closed eyes and still walk on the ground.

Of course, you might as well meet some ridiculous things during the period, especially the young man who blocked Lin Xi's way in the morning.

The people in the tea house are far from being comparable to the restaurant, the guests coming in and out are very frequent, among them there are some little kids with a long runny nose.

Lin Xi stayed in the teahouse for a long time, and a cup of tea was changed several times. If he hadn't seen him being generous, the owner of the teahouse might have suspected that he was here to mess things up.

No one would just sit there drinking tea without snacks, interrupting the storyteller from time to time to add a few words by himself.

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As the gavel fell heavily, the rustling sounds in the teahouse fell silent for an instant, and even some people drinking tea and eating snacks silently stopped what they were doing, and stared at the quiet drinker on the high platform with all their attention. The storyteller who moistens his throat with tea.

After several sips of tea in a row, Mr. Storyteller put down the teacup, coughed and said loudly:
"Last time, we talked about the Sword Immortal's sword and slaying monsters. One sword cut a bright world for us. This time, let's talk about the sect behind the Sword Immortal."

"it is good"

Those who listened to the book seemed to worship the sword fairy, especially when the storyteller talked about the story of the sect behind the sword fairy, the applause was endless, and Lin Xi even saw a huge silver ingot flying directly from the crowd. Coming out, it flew past the storyteller's scalp dangerously and dangerously.

The power of money is great. When Mr. Storyteller saw the silver ingot thumping to the ground, instead of the anger of being almost hit, there was a bright smile on his face.

With the shaking of the hand holding the folding fan, the folding fan opened suddenly with a hint of rhythm, shaking slowly in the storyteller's hand.

"The location here is relatively north, so you all know about Kunlun, the fairy mountain, but you don't know that there is an extremely powerful sect in the Sichuan and Shu areas. In a place where monsters run rampant, we will fight bloody battles for our stable lives."

"Scholar Liu, why don't you change another one? Isn't it the Shushan Sword School you're talking about? Is there anything you don't know." After the storyteller finished speaking, someone in the crowd immediately spoke out, causing the storyteller to roll his eyes.

"That's right, don't use Shushan to fool us, it's not like we haven't heard of it"

"That's right, even a three-year-old child knows the name of the Shushan Sword Sect. If you don't come up with some dry goods, don't blame me for denying people with fists."

Looking at the excited guests below, Liu Shusheng didn't panic, took a sip of tea leisurely, picked up the gavel and took heavy photos.

"Since you all know the Shushan Sword Sect, I would like to ask, do you know who is the current master of Shushan? What is the forbidden area of ​​Shushan? Who is the immortal head of Shushan who ascended last time?"

Liu Shusheng's series of questions made everyone dumbfounded, and the excited faces were full of embarrassment.

"You're just a storyteller, then you know?" The man who threatened to deny people with his fists before retorted, clearly not admitting defeat.

"That's right, I happen to know." Liu Shusheng shook his folding fan, and his aura actually overwhelmed hundreds of people in the teahouse.

Seeing that everyone was not talking, Liu Shusheng put away his folding fan in satisfaction and said leisurely, "The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go up to the blue sky. If you say that the sect of cultivating immortals in the land of Sichuan and Shu can't get around the sect of Mount Shu anyway. One of the leaders of the righteous way, the strength of the sect ranks near the top three in the world of cultivating immortals, and there are tens of thousands of disciples under the sect, all of whom are dressed in white and have long swords, saving the people of Li from fire and water."

As soon as Liu Shusheng opened his mouth, he was eloquent. Although the speed of his speech was dissatisfied, his conversation was very clear, and every word firmly grasped the minds of the listeners. Even Lin Xi was shocked when he heard his awards. There is an idea of ​​praising Shushan.

Talent.

This is Lin Xi's evaluation of Liu Shusheng. It's a pity that he was born in the wrong era. If he were placed in the world he was born in, he would be a real-world figure.

The book is interesting to listen to, and the time goes by quickly.

Under Liu Shusheng's lecture, the sky has gradually darkened unknowingly, and the number of pedestrians on the street has gradually decreased. After all, in this era, nightlife still does not exist. Very few people are willing to stay outside.

As the sky darkened, the gavel sounded again, announcing that Liu Shusheng's book today had come to an end. Although the number of people listening to the book was a little less than in the afternoon, there were still many. The small door frame seemed to be squeezed to pieces.

"Guest officer, the shop is about to make a sample. I don't know you..." While Lin Xi was leisurely tasting the tea that had lost its taste, the waiter with a tired face stepped forward and asked cautiously.Although this master is not only weird, but also blind, but the golden appearance of a yellow-orange-orange is always lingering in his mind.

"Put another pot of tea, this tea has lost the taste of tea." Lin Xi raised his hand and patted out an ingot of gold, instantly dispelling the tiredness on the waiter's face, and lifting the teapot on Lin Xi's table with great energy, happily Go back to the kitchen.

The night was getting thicker and thicker, and gradually the whole street was plunged into darkness, only the sporadic lights were flickering.

The door of the teahouse that was open for a day was still open, and the store was brightly lit. The accountant and a young boy were dozing off by the side, while Lin Xi was sitting at a table by the window, drinking tea slowly, with his eyes wide open. It is looking into the distance.

The Thousand-Buddha Pagoda was still like daytime, but it was a little more silent, and Qin Ji hadn't shown up yet. Lin Xi guessed that she wanted to wait until the monks in the pagoda finished their homework and rested before planning to leave.

The monks did their homework for a long time. According to the chanting and the sound of wooden fish that had just sounded from the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, Qin Ji's departure time was at least two hours later.

Lin Xi didn't care whether it was Qin Ji's day or night, and Lin Xi didn't care about the monks in the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

Among those monks, the one with the highest cultivation level is the cyclone xudan realm, which is similar to Yun Tianhe, and he can crush them to death just by moving his fingers.

This is the mentality of the strong..
What's more, those monks are not good birds. It's okay if they don't offend me, but if they offend me, then I'm sorry.

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