Chapter 152: The fate is wrong, the snow gourd of wisdom eyes (Part 2)

Looking at the snow gourd, I asked Feng Junzi again: "How do you know that I like this snow gourd too?"

Feng Junzi: "I don't know whether you like it or not, but I think Han Ziying must like it. Take it back and offer the treasure!"

"I really think so! Ziying is best at refining medicine. This snow gourd is not only suitable for preserving pills, but also looks so beautiful. I will definitely like it when I give it to her... What about you, what is the use of buying the snow gourd?"

Feng Junzi: "I am also planning to give it to someone, and I will give it to Qixin."

"Young master, what a beautiful gourd, did you really buy it for me?" Qi Xin's voice came from behind.

I turned around and asked, "Qixin, why did you come so quickly?"

Qixin: "I sold out the remaining slingshot as soon as I sat down. Then I put all the things on Sister Ziying's place and came to find the young master."

Feng Junzi shook his head and smiled, "Those people are not buying things, but chatting with beauties who sell things... Qixin, look at this gourd, which is slender and slender, with full arcs up and down, and holds the waist in the middle. Does it look like a freehand beauty?"

Qixin: "A gentleman said this really looks like it. I like it very much!"

Feng Junzi: "I like it too. The most rare thing is the color, which is as white as jade and flawless as jade. When you see it, you think of you, your skin color..."

Qixin's face turned slightly red, and he reached out and pushed Feng Junzi gently: "Minister Shi is here, don't laugh at me... Since the young master will think of me when he sees the gourd, then don't send me this gourd. Isn't it better to stay by my side to see it from time to time?"

Qixin's tone was always very light. It was rare to say such words with this reaction. She was already flirting with her. She didn't seem to mind Feng Junzi making fun of her, but she was embarrassed to face me. I simply pretended that I didn't see or hear me, and pointed to the distance and said, "Feng Junzi, look, there is a stall over there, no one in front of me, go and take a look."

There is indeed a pergola there that is very deserted. An elder led three disciples, and there were a row of bricks on the bamboo table in front of him? There were still piles of the same things on the open space behind him, and there were few people visiting the stall. I was about to walk there, but Feng Junzi grabbed me: "Shi Ye, you go over later and call me for someone."

"Who are you calling?"

Feng Junzi: "No matter who he is, as long as he is in love with you, he is willing to help buy things. I need at least ten yuan to make it enough for the five-colored divine mud! There are only three of us here, so you should ask for seven more people to help me come, go quickly."

Seeing Feng Junzi's serious words, I turned around and left to help him find someone. It was a coincidence that I didn't walk far away and met two famous old acquaintances chatting on the roadside. I stepped forward to express my intentions. The two men immediately came to help. I led a large number of people to the small stall. Feng Junzi also smiled and thanked him: "I just wanted to find someone to help buy something, but I didn't expect that but alarmed the two senior brothers. I'm really embarrassed!"

A group of people walked over, and several people in the stall were stunned and hurried out to bow and bow. The leading elder said, "Sun Jianye, the head of the Taihang Sect, led his disciples Changge, Changquan, and Changjie to pay homage to the masters of Shouzheng, Ge Jujizan Living Buddha, Wangqing Gongzi and other seniors."

Unexpectedly, I met an acquaintance here. Xie Changquan, a disciple of Taihang Sect, was the one who blocked my way at Xi'an Railway Station and then sent me on the train. Xie Changquan should be the secret of the government agency like me. Today, there are so many elders here, I did not say hello to him alone, just nodded and smiled secretly. I only heard the true man at the Shouzheng smile and said, "Sun does not need to be polite. The rules of the good party meeting are fair transactions and equality of the elders. We are all here to help Mr. Wangqing buy things."

Feng Junzi also smiled: "Sect Master Sun, there are eighteen people here, I will buy you eighteen muds. The money is packed, eighteen oceans."

The group of people I found were Taoist priests with high hairpins and green clothes, and the other was a lama with red robes and yellow hats. There were only four people dressed in the secular family. In addition to Feng Junzi, I and Qixin, there was also Shang Yunfei. Shang Yunfei was a disciple of the Living Buddha in Guangjiao Temple. This time, he also came to Zhengyi Sanshan with the Living Buddha.

The disciples of Taihang Sect hurriedly moved "bricks" out, all under Feng Junzi's feet, and I also came forward to help. This "five-colored divine mud" looked like a common white Guanyin soil in the mountains. However, if you look closely in the sun, you can find that there are five-color gloss reflections, which are a little heavier than stones of the same size. I asked Xie Changquan, who was carrying bricks together: "Thank you, what is this? Why did you get the Shanjie Conference to sell it?"

Xie Changquan: "This is a five-color earth that is a specialty near the Taoist temple in Taihang Mountains. Fire burns but does not form, and water rushes but does not disperse. Only by using the method of refining weapons can it be turned into the form of an artifact. After forming, it is not afraid of water and fire, and its 'qi' itself remains unchanged and is not disturbed by the changes in the surrounding environment, but it is not a magic weapon. This sect uses it to build a quiet room for practice and meditation and meditate pedestal. It feels that the effect is good, and it is not very clear about other wonderful uses."

"You really have brought a lot of them. How come you don't sell so many of them?"

Xie Changquan sighed and said, "I am a small sect in Taihang. In previous years, I probably won't receive invitations from Zhengyi Sanshan Club. At this time, the Sanshan Club opened the door to receive guests, so we really didn't have anything to do, so we had to use this five-color earth to charge. You think this large piece of five-color earth needs to be processed by refining weapons, which consumes magic power and time, but it can't become a magic weapon. Some use is optional, of course no one is interested... How could so many senior experts come to buy the five-color earth in Taihang? Is there anything else that the five-color earth is magic?"

"I don't know either. Everyone is here to help Senior Wangqing. I'll ask you later."

After the bricks were moved, Qixin asked Feng Junzi: "Young Master, are these enough?"

Feng Junzi smiled and said, "Enough, enough! Actually, I only have ten pieces of soil."

I also asked, "Senior Young Master, why do you want to buy these? I just heard you call them the Five-Colored Divine Clay."

Feng Junzi: "Have you read "Dream of Red Mansions"? There is a legend about Nuwa repairing the sky at the beginning... These five-color divine mud are the materials used by Nuwa to repair the sky in the legend. Today I encountered it, of course I have to buy two more yuan to study and study. Even if I can't make up for the sky, I find a chance to replenish the earth's energy."

I sounded half-joking, half-true, but it would be different to others when I said it as "Young Master Wangqing". A few people in Taihang Sect heard it and the real person Shouzheng smiled and said, "Is this amazing? I want to try whether this thing can make up for Zhengyi Sanshan in this sect. Since Junior Brother Feng has ten yuan, I will take one yuan away. This is one yuan, and I will give it back to you."

Feng Junzi: "Thank you, too late, why don't you pay me back?"

"Although it's only one dollar, it's not exempt. This is the rule of the Shanjie Conference, and it is also the only thing that cannot be taken without. What I took away is of course I paid."

Everyone nodded repeatedly when Shouzheng said something. The living Buddha also said, "Since you have enough, I will take away a piece of five-colored divine mud in Guangjiao Temple... Yunfei, you will give Feng Donor one yuan and a piece of soil."

The two groups of people who came to help each bought a piece of five-colored divine mud, and there were still sixteen pieces left in front of Feng Junzi. The trick was quite heavy. He bent down and didn't pick it up. He took out Heiruyi and said to himself: "I can't handle it, so I asked Da Lao Hei to come out to carry bricks."

Shouzheng quickly stopped it: "Junior Brother Feng must not release dragon souls at the Shanjie Club. Where do you want to send it to me? I will just ask someone to help you." Then he invited several Taoists to send all the five-colored divine mud to Han Ziying's tea shop according to Feng Junzi's instructions.

After the matter was over, everyone greeted each other and dispersed. Before we could go far, the stalls of the Taihang Sect were surrounded by disciples of various sects who rushed to the scene after hearing the news. The large pile of "five-colored divine mud" was sold out soon! Almost all sects bought at least one piece of Taihang Five-colored soil, regardless of whether it was useful or not. The unknown small Taihang Sect became famous at this Zhengyi Sanshan Conference.

Everyone left, and Shang Yunfei followed us with the five-colored mud pieces in his hand but did not follow the living Buddha. As he walked, he saw that there were no people around him, and he called out to his name: "Feng Junzi, where were you when Nuwa repaired the sky? Could it be that you can still hide under the hole and peek... Others didn't know what they said just now, but I don't know your temper yet? To be honest, what is the use of these five-colored soil?"

Feng Junzi scratched his head and chuckled softly, "There were so many people just now that I was too embarrassed to say. I was still young when I was in the Palace of Wangqing. At that time, I was very naughty... There was a five-color altar in the middle of the Dharma Hall of the Tumen of the Palace of Wangqing. I accidentally broke a corner. After I caused trouble, I surrendered to the fairy Tianyue to admit my mistake and asked the fairy how to repair the altar. The fairy told me that the Tumen altar was made of five-color divine mud. This material is the legendary relics of Nuwa repairing the sky. To repair the altar, you must first find the same material.... Today I saw that the five-color earth sold by the Taihang Sect was the same material as the altar of the Tumen of the Palace of Wangqing. At least ten pieces of soil were needed to repair the altar, so I bought it.... I really can't figure out what those people are buying the five-color earth for. Are their disciples as naughty as I was back then?"

I also smiled and said, "If you don't talk about that back then, you are naughty enough now!"

While we were chatting and laughing, we visited a few stalls and each person bought a few new items, so there was no need to explain them in detail. As we walked, Shang Yunfei suddenly frowned: "Let's not find a place where there is no one, so where can we go."

I asked in confusion: "So what?"

Qixin: "Did Zhenren Shi not pay attention? There was a large group of tails behind us. No matter what we bought, a large group of people followed us as soon as we left. It would be fine if those people bought things, but after buying things, they still gathered around to ask each other for their length and shortcoming. I guess they were asking why we bought them, what they said, etc.."

Feng Junzi also said: "A dollar is a rare item, almost the same as giving it for free. Most people here do not want their things to be bought by idle people who are inexplicably unaware of their purpose and do not seek to make connections with this sect. The Good Knot Conference emphasizes the good way to make connections."

"So that's the case? I didn't pay attention, so I took this place as a market... Then let's go to Zhengyi to buy golden dates, and Ziying specifically asked me to bring her a basket."

Feng Junzi smacked his lips and said, "Golden date puree cake and dried golden dates are so delicious! Let's go buy more for Han Ziying."

"With what you eat, Ziying actually wants is the date pit."

There are people coming and going in front of the stalls of Zhengyimen. Almost all sects will come here to say hello and buy a small basket of golden dates. First, there are more golden dates prepared by Zhengyimen, and second, each sect will not buy more. Basically, they just want to buy a basket of dates, so there is still half of the tray left. Golden dates are not a precious item at this ceremony. People are coming because of the host Zhengyimen. If someone follows us to Zhengyimen and come to Zhengyimen to buy golden dates, it will be similar to deliberately making trouble.

Feng Junzi didn't care whether it was a mess or not. When he came to the stall at Zhengyi, he took out four pieces of steel and jumped openly and said: "The four of us, let's have four golden dates."

Shouzheng Zhenren was not here and probably was still strolling outside. When He Xi saw us, he came to say hello and handed four baskets of golden dates in his own hands. Feng Junzi asked a stupid sentence: "He Xi, have you taken a shower?"

He Xi was stunned for a moment before reacting, and replied with a smile: "After washing, I have washed it with mountain springs, these golden dates are all clean."

"Qi Xin, taste it. I have eaten this date. It is fragrant and crispy!" Feng Junzi picked up a golden date and fed it to Qi Xin's mouth. Qi Xin's face turned slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed to lightly open his teeth and bite it, then reached out to pick up the remaining half of the date. This scene made the two little Taoist priests behind He Xi's eyes straightened.

We were about to walk away after buying dates, but Zhenren Hexi called me from behind: "Mr. Shi, please stay!"

I turned around and asked, "What are the instructions for senior brother?"

He Xi: "Are you free tonight? I have something to discuss with you."

"I'll wait for you in the tea shed when you have time, you can come anytime."

After leaving the place where the main gate was not far away, Feng Junzi walked into a bamboo shed in front of him and said, "Whose place is that? Why are there so many people surrounding him?"

Shang Yunfei: "That is the Hainan school of Qiye Xinli. They are selling the specialty of Yazhou, nine-hole ringing snails."
Chapter completed!