Chapter 31
One month later (Cultivation World time).

Human World (two and a half years).

In front of the small restaurant, there is a divination stall with a small wooden table, a streamer hanging on it, and a letter saying, "The calculation is as good as a god's dust."

A man with a fat head, big ears and a belly came over. He was wearing a black cap and he was dressed in fine silk.Next to him was a servant-like man in a black cloth shirt, supporting the man with the big belly, smiling obsequiously.

Seeing that there was no one in the booth, the boy changed his face instantly and yelled, "Where is he? Where did he die? I don't know if Zhang Yuanwai is coming?"

Seeing this, the peddler at the small jewelry stall next to him opened his mouth, "Go in and listen to the book."

Fairy Fuchen has been here for several months, and the booth is always empty.

Anyone who comes to ask for divination needs to arrest them.

But no one is right.People in a radius of ten miles have heard of it.

"Go, go, call for someone." The boy directed the peddler to call for someone.

"Me?" The peddler laughed, hesitated, and glanced at his own peddler, "Grandpa, this, the little one still has to watch."

"Go, go, you little stall, who stole it?" the boy shouted.

"Little Kaizi." Grandpa Yuan squeaked.

The boy received his gaze, said "Hey", and stepped forward to give the peddler five copper coins.

The peddler took the copper coin and smiled more genuinely, Le Diandian went in to run errands.

At half-pay, the peddler wiped the sweat from his brow, and said with his face crossed, "I'm sorry, sir, the shopkeeper said that Immortal Fuchen heard that there was a quarrel between Wanchun Building and Mr. Academy, so he ran over to watch the excitement."

This fairy house is really down-to-earth, wherever it is lively, go there.

The boy looked at the fat man, "Master, look, this..."

The fat man wiped the sweat off his forehead with a green gauze towel, and looked at the sky: the scorching sun was hanging high, and the heat on the ground was getting heavier and heavier.In another hour it will be noon.

Right now, it's already very hot.

The fat man thought calmly.

Out of the crowd came a man in fine clothes, holding a feather fan in his hand, wearing a jade crown on his head, his face was white porcelain, his eyes were peach blossoms, and the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed his noble and evil nature.

The man lit the feather fan and asked, "Why do you have to find this Fairy Fuchen? I don't think he is capable."

Ba la the flag, there is actually a word on the back: Thanks to Qingyun for setting up incense.

The man's smile cracked: This is still a mobile incense hall.

When the member saw the man, he was taken aback for a moment. Seeing the extraordinary aura, he showed some respect on his face, "My lord, I don't know. Although this fairy is a bit weird, he is really capable." The member gave a thumbs up.

The staff looked at the boy.

The young servant immediately crackled a bunch of rumors, "There is a young man in the South Street, suddenly his mouth is slanted and his eyes are slanted, and no one can see it. She saw it, pointed and laughed three times, saying that he was cheap and molested girls to the point of molesting his mother." The Bodhisattva statue in the temple. It’s fine if the Bodhisattva didn’t goug out his eyes.”

The young master covered his face with a fan and smiled.

"There are more." The peddler took two steps forward, shaking them out like beans.

"Two days ago, Immortal Fuchen happened to be drunk and dozed off while lying in the booth. He suddenly said, "It smells so good, it smells so good", closed his eyes and sniffed his nose, found a rich man, gnawed on him in his arms, and said, "Snack with wine, let's go" Food and drink, guess what?"

Mr. Lushan smiled and waited for the show.

"That young master turned into a big ginseng and ran away!" The peddler opened his mouth wide, opened his eyes wide, and pointed at the street with an exaggerated expression. "At that time, everyone in the street saw it!"

Mr. Lushan couldn't help interjecting, "Then this Fairy Fuchen caught the adult ginseng?"

The small vendor was stunned for a moment, his expression calmed down instantly, and he turned his mouth away, "That's not true. She is sleeping on the ground with her ginseng clothes in her arms."

There was a trace of disgust in the words.

"Hahahahaha." Mr. Lushan patted his lufan and said with a smile, "He is a wonderful person. I am curious."

"It's more than that." Seeing that someone was interested, the peddler immediately poured out again, "A few days ago..."

A lot of people gradually gathered here.

The storyteller in the restaurant also ran out to collect materials.

Mr. Lushan's heartfelt words: The algorithm didn't see it.The fun is evident.This group of people are all watching the fun.

Many people gathered at the booth of "Shenji Miaosuan Fuchen Fairy", and they did not disperse until noon.

Seeing this, the hotel owner directly invited the talking vendor into the house and poured tea for free.

Then he yelled at the audience, "Everyone, Immortal Fuchen loves my sauced beef the most! You must drink two catties a day and eat a plate! The big guys are waiting here for Immortal Fuchen! Definitely come!"

Immediately someone came to Fu Chenxian's "same wine and food".

Master Lushan looked at the crowd with a stern smile.

After a few more cups of tea, the rumored "Fuchen Immortal" finally appeared, with a slap print on the left and carmine on the right.

Imaginative.

However, "Fairy Fuchen" himself is posing with bastard steps, an aura that no one will recognize, unlike Joke himself.

The shopkeeper bowed to invite him into the room, and yelled at the waiter to serve wine and meat.

For this living Bodhisattva, the store kept smiling and making offerings.

Fuchen himself knew what it meant, so he accepted it all.

"Immortal. You are finally here." Yuanwai bowed forward.Received a bunch of bizarre legends (a collection of jokes), talking and laughing behind the scenes is okay, but more respectful in person, not daring to offend.

Fu Chen raised his head and saw a footprint on this person's forehead, it was clear.I also saw that this man is fat and his clothes are expensive, and he is a fat butcher.

"Help me." Fuchen nodded intentionally, stopped talking, and drank and ate meat slowly—hanging himself.

The member was stunned, his face broke immediately, his face collapsed, and he knelt on the ground, "Immortal, you must save my life."

Fu Chen glanced at it.

The member immediately took out a bag of silver from his pocket, and the sound of the silver colliding with the table was solid, showing that the weight was not small.

"Let's talk." Fu Chen lifted the man to the table next to him.

Members outside the seat to talk about things.

The fact that Zhang Yuanwai donated money to buy an official is not a secret, nor is it a high-ranking official, it is just a false name.

Coincidentally, one night, someone suddenly ran into his room, saying that he was wronged.Someone smashed his house and broke his leg.He ran to teach people.The other party invited helpers and caught him and beat him.

He was very wronged and asked Zhang Yuanwai to make the decision for him.

He also said the address: Liujia Village, the field of old man Liu's home.

Zhang Yuanwai woke up and found that it was a dream.It feels too real.

Coincidentally, most of Liu's village is his fields, and the villagers rent his fields for a living.One mu and two cents of grain per year are used as rent.

The rest are those who open up mountains and fields by themselves, and the mass production is generally not large.

Zhang Yuanwai didn't think twice, and beat Liu Da directly - if he didn't rent it, he would get angry when he saw it.

This time, someone came to the door again.

It's an old woman.

It was the sorceress from the village next to Liu's Village, who pointed at Yuanwai Zhang and scolded him in a high-pitched voice, which was terrible.

How could Yuanwai Zhang bear this anger?Without saying a word, he beat the old woman again.The only good clothes were stripped and torn.

The old woman quit, and shouted to Zhang Yuanwai, "You wait for me! I promise you will be shabby for the rest of your life, and you won't be able to wear good clothes!"

After returning, Yuanwai Zhang fell ill and lost several big businesses.

Scared.

In order to please the old lady, I asked someone to help old man Liu to take care of the field.

This time, it poked a hornet's nest even more.

He was strangled by the man every night when he slept, and said, "You will pay for my son's life!"

He looked for the sorceress, who glanced at her and said flatly, "Get ready for the funeral."

I found a few more immortals, and they all said that they would die soon.

(End of this chapter)

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