Chapter 342
The moment I saw Yue Zhuangshi, I almost subconsciously touched my arms, ready to draw out the lava stick to fight against the enemy, but when I realized that Yue Zhuangshi was walking towards Huo Erlang, and When I was still smiling, I realized this.

This guy called Huo Erlang just now, and he called "Young Master Jing".

The two were originally enemies, but at this moment, Yue Zhuangshi actually called "Young Master Jing" in a polite manner, with a flattering intention on his face, which made me realize that this guy is probably the one who was killed Huo Erlang called for security and became a master enshrined in the Huo family on Hong Kong Island.

Whitewashed.

Otherwise, Yue Zhuangshi at this moment would absolutely not be here.

He should have stayed in jail, awaiting sentencing.

Now that Yue Zhuangshi appeared next to Huo Erlang without any grievances, it showed that he had surrendered to the Huo family and became the lackey of the Huo family.

From this point of view, one can feel that Huo Erlang's unobtrusive methods are not much worse than his father's.

Even his gentle smile more or less covered up the hideousness in his heart, making him even more mysterious.

No wonder Huang Daxian has been persuading me, hoping that I can reach a settlement with the Huo family.

Of course, he must not know that the future head of the Huo family in front of him has reached an agreement with us in private, and even provided help in many ways, allowing us to escape the pursuit of the Huo family's master group many times.

After Yue Zhuangshi appeared, Huo Erlang introduced to him with a smile: "Senior, this is a new expert recruited by our Huo family, named Feng Qingyang..."

Huang Daxian was taken aback, and said, "What is the wind?"

Huo Erlang briefly explained the literal meaning to him, and then said with a smile: "He is a man of the mountains, free-spirited, and he is the least ignorant of etiquette. Seniors, please forgive me for being rude."

After exchanging pleasantries like this, it seemed that Yue Zhuangshi really had something urgent to say, so he didn't stay any longer, and took Charlie Du and Ximen Yue to bid farewell.

A group of four people walked not far away.

Huang Daxian glanced at Yue Zhuangshi, frowning, I asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Huang Daxian said in a low voice: "He is such a smart person, why would he lure wolves into the house? It's a pity, it's a pity..."

I said you can see that guy who looks like a woman, isn't it a good thing?

Only then did Huang Daxian realize that he was like a woman?Which one are you referring to?

When he asked me this question, I realized that both Charlie Du and Yue Zhuangshi were young and beautiful men with red lips, white teeth, bright eyes and bright teeth.

I deliberately asked something from Huang Daxian's mouth, after all, he once claimed to me that he could see the future.

But this old man has a very strict mouth, and the last thing he wants to do is "reveal the secret", so after a few chats with no results, I didn't ask any more questions, said goodbye to him, and went to find Ma Yi'ao .

Although it is the first morning, the square behind Nanshan Temple has already started to become lively. In addition to the scattered stalls, there are also many people here. T-shirts, small jackets, etc., some are wearing Hanfu long gowns, waistcoats, and even a lot of ethnic minority costumes, such as Nangeng Miao Village, where someone set up a stall in the northeast corner.

The girls who were with An Li before were all dressed up at the moment, with a full set of silver accessories.

These people made the scene of the South China Sea Guanyin Dharma Assembly very lively, and it was also in line with the temperament of the practice world. Ancient and modern meet, and there are many feelings inexplicably.

It is not a gimmick to use Fahui as the "name" here. After a quarter past nine, when the bell rang, a loud and distant bell sounded from the top of the mountain. Many monks gathered at the Daxiong Palace and began to sing and chant sutras Come, pray to Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, and many high-ranking people are invited to watch the ceremony, such as Miao Wang, Huang Daxian and others, they are naturally among the invited ones.

At this time, the rest of the merchants also stopped trading, looked towards the Daxiong Hall, and quietly listened to the solemn and solemn chanting.

Such a situation lasted for a full half an hour, and finally ended. Then Fang Zheng from Nanshan Buddhist Temple preached Buddhist principles. They communicate in twos and threes, in the Buddhist halls of the temple, in the corridors, or in a certain quiet room. They communicate, talk about news in the industry, and some introduce each other and expand their contacts.

As for the trading area outside, it has also become extremely lively. In such a place, apart from some designated big merchants (such as Farewell Island), there are also many scattered practitioners with a big burden on their backs. In a place where no one is around, put the baggage on the ground, tidy up the corners, and start selling.

It is often possible to see a sharp ancient sword, or some strange-looking animal bones, and some unnamed Chinese herbal medicines placed on the ground and sold by people with clearly marked prices.

Some stall owners are born with exquisite speech skills and know how to solicit business. They are so enthusiastic that you will be embarrassed if you don’t stop when you pass by his stall; Squatting there, not talking, not selling, silently looking at his books, sometimes you ask him, he still doesn’t answer, pointing to the signboard on the stall, let you pay according to that, no bargaining ...

Walking around like this is like going to the market in our hometown, which is very interesting.

And as time goes by, people keep coming, people come and go, and the flow is frequent. There are so many people, many of them come without warning. In addition to the stalls related to practice, there are also many places for eating and drinking.

But you can't sell meaty things. Even so, it is quite lively, and the price is quite high. For example, the price of a coconut can be several times higher than that of fruit shops in the city.

But there are still people buying. After all, most of the people who can come here are practitioners. Some people have money themselves, and some people have no money, but after selling what they have, they have more or less in their hands. There is also a surplus, but I don't care too much about it.

Ma Xiaolong left early because he needed to inquire about news. Although Li Anan and Ma Sifan claimed to have come here to learn more, they seemed to have a mission, so after a while, they disappeared. Ma Xiaofeng naturally followed her, so Anan There seems to be some unspeakable things between Li and Ma Yi'ao, the two are sometimes close, and sometimes they are very estranged. At this moment, she ran to help the stall in Nangeng Miao Village, and when she was with those sisters, we also parted up.

Amu naturally followed An Li.

Ma Yi'ao and I came here just to see and see, so we walked aimlessly. He has been to a few places like this, but he is also in a place as lively as today's Nanhai Guanyin Puja. It’s the first time I saw it, so it’s still fresh. As I walked, I explained to me these things on the street stall, which ones are genuine, with clear prices, and which are made with care, and which ones are fakes. Yes, there are some rare things that make people jealous, and he will stop for a long time and refuse to leave.

Compared with Ma Yi'ao, I have been in this industry for a short time, and my experience is also shallower, so I don't quite understand these beads, bones, herbs, and various magic tools, talismans, red strings, Cinnabar, etc., what is there to talk about, so on the contrary, my heart is calm.

Not long after I walked, I stopped at an old bookstall.

The old man in the bookstall was an octogenarian grandfather wearing presbyopic glasses. He was sitting on a ponytail, holding a copy of Sui and Tang Dynasties and reading it. The bookstall was divided into two sections, one was the legend of the novel, In addition to the ones that can be seen on the market, there are also many secret bound books, such as Zhang Sanfeng, Peng Zu, etc. I even saw a series of the top ten masters of the Republic of China. It's all a secret practice past.

I looked through it, and found that the author of "Wang Ziping Biography" was a person called "the owner of the chicken farm". I also looked at the rest of the ten great families in the Republic of China. ", in addition to signing, there is also a seal, whose name is Lu Ke.

Of course, other books were not written by him.

I flipped through the "Wang Zi Ping Biography" and found that the life of the ancestor Ma Yi'ao once talked to me was surprisingly similar, and in many places and details, it was as if a person was there in person. I couldn't help but ask the person next to me Ma Yi'ao, is this true?

When Ma Yi'ao saw it, he was also very curious, and asked the old man, who is the owner of the chicken farm?

The old man shook his head and said he didn’t know—excuse me, when you buy books, you can only try them out. For biographies, you can only read five pages per book, and for exercises and secret books, you can only read two pages per book. Look at the price yourself, no bargaining...

He was shaking his head as if he was chanting scriptures, and I heard that, looking towards the pile of exercises, an old book in the corner fell into my eyes.

"Nine Profound Dew"?
I froze for a moment, and found that the price of this book was actually [-] RMB.

Is this the real "Nine Profound Dew"?

My heart was about to jump, and just as I was hesitating whether to buy it or not, a dirty hand had already landed on it.

(End of this chapter)

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