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Chapter 249 Daoist Li Changsheng

The natural world is different from martial arts movies. It is impossible to be silver at every turn. A piece of silver for a meal, and another piece of silver for living in a restaurant. That is all nonsense. For ordinary people, copper is the general currency, and silver is considered a large denomination. Currency, and gold, let’s put it this way, the country of Yue in this world is the same as ancient China. Because of the lack of precious metal resources, gold is basically not a common currency. Generally speaking, silver and two are due to the opening of foreign silver markets in the previous dynasty, resulting in A large amount of silver flowed into the country of Vietnam before the coinage began to be issued. If you want to distinguish according to the price, the role of gold in this world can be compared with that of checks in the real world.

If the white money is surprising enough, then tossing a check with a trick is absolutely incredible.

Still the same sentence, the country of Yue is deficient in precious metal resources. Ordinary families can save up to 1,000 copper coins, but not necessarily one or two silver coins. As for gold, even in the earth, only western countries with rich gold mines will use gold. When it comes to coinage, most people in this world have never touched gold, and they are still at the stage of using gold as jewelry and passing them on to their children.

The eyes of a few rich sons and young ladies couldn't help but turn around, and then they showed surprise.

It was a young man who threw out the gold. He didn't look like a grandson, a wealthy member, or an official with a thunderous face. Instead, he looked like an ordinary scholar. The pale blue scholar's robe was worn out and washed. No matter how clean it is, it can't hide the rough material, but with a very interested expression on his face, he can't see that he cares about this piece of gold on the ground.

Who is this person?

Soon someone recognized him, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

"Isn't this An Xiucai? Where did you get so much money? Your father is so poor that he can't even afford to eat. Couldn't this gold be picked up?"

"That's right, An Xiucai, you said you're so old, you're already a top student after passing the government exam, and you won't be able to make a name for yourself. If you really collect so much money, you might as well build a house and marry a wife. After leaving Bingzhou City, your status as a scholar is also very popular. No matter how bad you are, you can still be a teacher. You can always live on, right? Why waste such a waste, is it stupid to study?"

"It turns out that your scholar is called An Xiucai. Tell me honestly how much gold you picked up, and where did you pick it up? Don't be the treasury lost by the government, or I'll have to report to the government later!"

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Some people care about him sincerely or falsely, some people covet his money, and some people keep silent, probably thinking that this ingot of gold is fake, and maybe they are also secretly plotting against him.

But he was unmoved, his expression calm.

Until the Taoist also followed the eyes of everyone to look at him, but suddenly froze for a moment, the color of greed for money on his face was instantly swept away, his expression became solemn, and he bowed his hands to him seriously.

"Fellow Daoist, I laughed."

Anyang frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it should be the reason for his Kunlun decision. Since he can find out what's wrong with the other party, why can't the other party find himself unusual? It's just that this person is obviously better than himself. Only when he casts spells can he feel his energy fluctuations, and he can see the qi in his body with just a glance.

Don't waste your lost gold.

This also made him more certain of his thoughts. This world is a world of Taoism. I don't know if there are immortals, but there is one in front of the Taoist people.

It's just, ahem, it's too down-to-earth.

The old man behind him patted him, and his eyes suddenly became weird: "Okay, you scholar can't hide it."

Anyang ignored him, and bowed his hands to the Taoist: "Daoist, let's start."

The Taoist nodded and said some polite words to the surrounding officials before patting the little Taoist on the head.

"Go, Qinghong."

"Yes, Master."

I saw the little Taoist jump up on the hemp rope like a monkey, and soon climbed higher and higher, and disappeared, as if he had gone to the clouds, and the rope never swayed, which amazed the onlookers. Not to mention a hemp rope at a high distance, even a long iron rod will sway.

Not long after, a peach fell, the size of the mouth of a bowl, bright red and attractive, smelling it was a fragrant, mouth-watering.

The onlookers exclaimed again, and a group of children's faces flushed red, shouting immortality, immortals, etc., and many people stared intently at the peach, and the scholar who said he wanted to pick the peach was even more so. He threw a lot of silver on the ground and shouted for the Taoist to pick a few more and share them.

At this moment, the rope broke, and the end of the rope that went straight into the cloud fell softly, and it was randomly spread on the ground.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Even Anyang's eyes widened.

How is this going?

How did the rope break, and where did the abnormal little kid who climbed on the rope go?

The Taoist also had a flustered expression on his face, he pinched his fingers and said in horror, "Not good, I'm afraid that when my disciple went to Pantao Garden to steal peaches, the heavenly soldiers guarding the garden found out and cut off the rope, no way. I have to find a way to save my disciple and get another rope!"

After saying that, he quickly glanced at the box and said, "I'm sorry, the rope is gone, what should I do!"

The people around were also anxious for a while, shouting to let the Taoist wait, and they went back to get the rope.

At this moment, the candles above the box were extinguished, the incense did not burn, the curling smoke was cut off, and even the lid of the box was automatically closed with a slam.

The Taoist complexion suddenly turned pale.

A small black spot suddenly appeared in the sky, and it landed on the ground with a thud. After a closer look, I found that it was the head of a child, with eyes open, black and bloodshot, followed by a pile of hands and feet of a child. It fell from the sky crackling, and finally came the torso, and the scene was bloody for a while.

The Taoist immediately burst into tears.

"My apprentice, it's all my fault that the teacher shouldn't let you go to the Peach Garden to pick peaches. How should you live for the teacher when you die? Are you going to be lonely as before?"

"It's all to blame for the Heavenly Soldier who brutally dismembered my apprentice. It's so deceiving!"

"Okay, all the officials, please give me some money to go back and bury my disciple, buy a better coffin, choose a better tomb, and died at such a young age, I hope he can vote for a good one in the next life. people!"

The onlookers showed unbearable expressions on their faces, and the timid people didn't even dare to look at them again, but after hearing this, they also gave up their money, especially some women, they didn't notice a few rich sons, young ladies and Anyang throwing The fact that the real money on the ground is enough to buy a lot of coffins, some people even took out all the money they carried, so that the money on the ground is at least enough for ordinary entertainers to travel for a year.

Probably they blamed themselves for part of the blame for the death of the little Taoist priest, thinking that if they couldn't be coaxed, this cute little Taoist priest would not risk going to the Peach Garden to pick peaches, and he would not die without a body.

Only Anyang looked indifferent. Anyway, he saw many bloody scenes, not to mention that the scenes on the ground were not bloody in his eyes.

"The scan showed abnormalities. The boy's skeleton and muscle structure were different from ordinary people. No blood vessels were scanned. The proportion of the bones was seriously unbalanced, the muscle texture was greatly deviated, and the internal organs were very different..."

Anyang's heart is really like this, and he has seen a lot of corpses himself. The body section and internal organs of this little boy are really strange, not to mention that the structure is different from that of humans, even the color is wrong, and even the section of the head and neck even the throat. , the trachea can't be found, and the spine can't be seen in the back of the neck. It's okay to lie to these ancient people who have never seen the world, but it's far from impossible to lie to him.

This special effect is up to five cents.

"As a result of the analysis, the box was abnormal. After reflective light and exposure processing, a face was visible in the gap, and it was concluded that the boy was in the box."

Anyang silently listened to the chip analysis and the processed picture that appeared in the upper left corner of his sight. He glanced at the box calmly, but unexpectedly, this glance happened to be seen by the Taoist. He was slightly embarrassed, and quickly returned to the ground as usual. All the money was picked up and put into the purse.

Sure enough, after all the gold, silver and copper coins on the ground were picked up by the Taoist, the mourning expression on his face was immediately put away and he bowed to everyone.

"Thank you for watching the officers, the next is the most exciting time."

He waved his hand and muttered a spell, and the corpse of the child on the ground instantly turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

The eyes of the onlookers suddenly widened.

Then the Taoist walked over and opened the box. Just now, the little Taoist was sitting quietly in the box, his eyes were dark, but the incense wax and the furnace were gone.

The master and the apprentice bowed to the onlookers together, which caused an uproar, with all kinds of amazement and discussion.

The old man who told the story thought for a while and commented: "This man used a blindfold method, which is considered a trick, and it is not bad, at least it can keep the immortal cable from being lost."

Anyang pursed his lips and did not speak, even if it was a trick, it was not something that ordinary people could figure out, and it was not a magician's method. The energy fluctuations everywhere could explain everything. After the old man was gone, he was still standing there, and there were still people around him who hadn't left, and from time to time he turned his eyes to him, obviously coveting the extravagance he just made, but he didn't care about it.

The scholar who asked for peach stayed, with a quiet and delicate girl beside him. After the street was empty, he walked over to him and gave a bow.

"Chen Keyuan, the character is long, may I ask the son's name?"

Anyang glanced at him lightly, um, he is an elegant scholar, but, if he is not a plot character, he really doesn't want to have anything to do with a scholar.

"Anyang."

"Oh, it turned out to be Young Master Anyang. I'm lucky to meet you. It's fate to meet each other. I hope to meet you another day."

This person could also see that Anyang was not interested in him, so he didn't say anything, and he didn't even tell him the word. It was already obvious among the literati, so he stopped making fun of himself and took his side with him. The woman called Qianqian left and went up along the river to enjoy the spring scenery.

Anyang stood still, looking at the Taoist who was packing the box, and a group of curious children surrounded by the Taoist, doing the salute like the Taoist did before.

"In Xia'anyang, it's polite."

The Taoist was stunned for a moment, put down the movement of his hand, and returned a salute to him, but at this time his expression was indifferent, and he could not see that he was a street performer who juggled tricks for survival.

"The poor Daoist family's surname is Li, his name is Li Changsheng, his Dao name is absolutely clear, and he has seen fellow Daoists."

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