Lord, I am such a good person.

By the time Shi Ran came out of the small dark room, the sky outside had already darkened.

The lights in the market were flickering, and the noise was endless. It was actually three times more lively than during the day;

"It's okay. The price was not lowered. I guess it was the guy named Zhao Qian who said hello. But Lord Buddha, I didn't expect that this old sheep actually relied on treasure appraisal to improve his cultivation. As expected, the world is really full of wonders."

Thinking of finally letting go of all the treasures he could no longer use, the old sheep's aura suddenly increased, and some of the alienated flesh and blood disappeared unknowingly.

He shook his head in relief and sighed, then touched the bulging gold-encrusted purse in his sleeve, then raised his feet and walked towards the [Sihai Pavilion] in the distance.

"Of course you have to spend money if you have money. I remember a great sage once said, if you don't spend money, it will be useless if you lose it."

But just when she was walking all the way towards the [Sihai Pavilion] where the aroma of wine filled her nostrils,

Suddenly I caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of my eye,

"Eh? Old abbot?"

Turning around and looking,

I saw the corner not far away,

A bookstore that was incompatible with the surrounding bustling environment appeared in view.

There didn't seem to be many people inside at all, even if some guys who entered by mistake came out cursing not long after;

The old monk who suddenly disappeared outside Fangshi was now squatting under the bookshelf at the door with a fascinated look on his face, holding a shabby scripture book about the same size as his body in his hands, muttering in his mouth,

From time to time, I clapped my hands and laughed when I read something exciting, but as if I was afraid of disturbing others, I immediately covered my mouth and laughed softly;

After thinking about it, he turned around in relief and walked towards the bookstore named [Sanbaotang].

"This guest officer~"

As soon as I stepped over the threshold, a gentle greeting rang in my ears.

"Eh? Old sheep?"

Turn your head,

I saw that the old sheep from the [Black Shop] appeared here again for some unknown reason.

"Oh? It seems that this guest officer has met my brother?"

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he saw this guy who looked exactly like the old sheep from before, gently stroking his beard and smiling lightly,

Then he reached forward,

"I wonder what your guest needs? Although the store does not have many books, some of the ones on the market are quite complete."

Hearing what this old sheep said, he was relieved and curious, so he asked,

"Oh? I wonder if there is a large book of scriptures on spiritual practice?"

"That will disappoint the guest officer. The store does not have this kind of book collection."

Shaking his head, the old sheep pointed to the door and continued,

"But there is one in this market. If you need it, you can go a little further after leaving the store. There is a tall building called the Sutra Pavilion. There are many large volumes of scriptures in it. The sale of secret techniques such as magical powers to protect the Tao;

Of course, if you still want to find a handy weapon, you can also find it in the market. "

"Okay, I'll bother the store owner, but the young monk is here to meet an acquaintance, let's have a chat and then leave."

Hearing Sheng Ran's words, Lao Yang nodded and turned around, but by some strange coincidence, just when the old sheep turned around, She Ran suddenly raised his hand and touched the latter.

"Guest officer?"

"Nothing, nothing, just go to the store and ignore the young monk."

Shaking his head quickly, as if nothing had happened, he quickly turned around and walked towards the old monk.

"Hey, I didn't expect it to be the same guy, and what the hell is this Lao Shizi [Qingyang Taoist Scripture]? It sounds like a Taoist practice book? But isn't this Lao Yang from [Wanbao Tower]?

It can actually incarnate into several clones with independent consciousness. In this way, isn't it similar to the [Shadowless Body Seizing Technique] that Buddha saw in the system last time? Lord Buddha, I remember that the grade of this thing is not low. "

Looking at the information displayed after the system scan, Shi Ran suddenly became interested in the guy named Zhao Qian.

"It seems that we will need to contact you more often in the future."

Putting this matter behind him for the time being, he was relieved to have walked behind the old monk.

Lower your body,

"Old abbot, old abbot~"

"Who called me? Huh?"

Seemingly startled by the sudden sound, the old monk, who was no taller than his calf, suddenly jumped forward, then rolled forward and stood up.

First, he carefully placed the scriptures that were about the same size as himself, and then he raised his head and looked at Shen Ran.

"You, who are you?"

A trace of doubt flashed through his eyes, but after he noticed a trace of relief and suddenly let go, he immediately responded by patting the back of his head.

"You, are you a young man? Oh, old monk, I asked you why you disappeared earlier. Old monk, I have been looking for you for a long time."

His face suddenly became happy, but as if he had thought of something, the old monk quickly pulled Shiran and squatted down.

"Young man, look, here, there are many, many scriptures, all of them are my Buddhist scriptures."

The old monk pursed his lips toward relief, while with difficulty he stretched his hand to the longest position and gestured,

"Oh? Then the young monk would like to take a look."

As he spoke, he picked up a shabby-looking scripture book.

"[Jialan Bodhisattva speaks Buddhist scriptures], Jialan? Jialan Temple?"

After seeing the word Nagalan on the title page of this Buddhist scripture, I subconsciously turned to look at the old monk.

"Haha, young man, what do you think? I said this [Wanbaolou] is amazing, it even has Buddhist scriptures that the old monk has never seen."

He touched his waist with a look of regret,

"It's just a pity, the old monk's money has been spent again, and there is no way to buy all~"

As he spoke, the old monk looked up at the rows of Buddhist scriptures on the bookshelf, his eyes full of envy.

"Galan Temple? Isn't that the temple where the old monk lived during his lifetime? How come these scriptures appeared here?

[Sanbaotang]? Could it be the three treasures called "Buddha, Dharma and Sangha"? Could it be that this [Sanbaotang] was opened specifically for the old monk?

Setting a nest and spreading bait? What exactly does Zhao Qian want to do? Isn't he a disciple of [Wanbaolou]?"

In this short moment, countless speculations emerged in Shiran's mind.

………

"Old Zhao, how did the ruthless monk get into the stupid sheep's place? Why did you bring the ruthless monk in? I found the ruins of the [Galan Temple] after digging for many years."

In the cabin,

Fat Earth Dragon slapped his tail with indignation;

"There is no way, who let the [Galan Temple] be opened with our strength? But if we ask those old guys in the sect to come, I am afraid that in the end we won't even be able to drink a sip of hot soup."

Beside him,

Zhao Qian spread his hands, his face full of helplessness,

"It's rare to meet someone close to the silly master this time, so we have to try it no matter what. We can't just sigh at the treasure mountain in vain, right? Wouldn't that be crying at the nothing?

As for Master Tanxian, we can take this opportunity to test his depth."

Turning his head,

Zhao Qian looked at the relief in the picture and said expectantly.