Chapter 460 – Xin Jiu
Chapter 460 – Xin Jiu
Song Yin arched his hand at him and said, “This fellow Daoist, Qing Bao Tianzun is one of the Four Heavenly Dawns, the Great Dao of the world, and cannot be impersonated at will.”
“Ah? The Great Dao?”
That Taoist priest had a puzzled look on his face, but he quickly reacted and nodded heavily:
“Yes, I am the Great Dao, this Great Dao Immortal Fortune, five silver coins. Little brother, if you can stay here, we are destined to be together, why don’t you join me, I will ensure that from now on, you will enjoy immortal destiny forever.”
“The Great Dao cannot be bought with money.” Song Yin patiently explained.
Wang Qizheng couldn’t stand it anymore, he came over and glared at the Taoist priest, and said to Song Yin: “Elder brother, why are you talking to him about this, he looks like a liar!”
“Eh, this little brother, words can’t be said like that, how can I be a liar, I’m sincerely searching for people with destiny and giving them the Immortal Fate, this is a good thing.” The Taoist priest retorted there.
“Which one says he is a Qingbao, do you know what a Qingbao looks like?!”
Wang Qizheng impatiently said, “People like you are worthy of saying what Qingbao is, and I don’t know where you got the legend from, so you are practicing deception here!”
These people in Great Yan, it is impossible to know the Four Heavenly Dignitaries, the news of Great Yan’s three religions is covered too tightly, under them, no matter whether they are cultivators or officials, they don’t know those things.
Maybe there are people like this Taoist priest in general, got some news from somewhere, but certainly not taken seriously.
Otherwise, who would dare to say that they are Qingbao?
A bad telling would be struck by lightning!
“How can it be a legend, you’re not speaking correctly.”
The Taoist priest defended, “This statue has come out, could it still be false, I am Qing Bao. As for what is formless and faceless, nothing is formless and faceless, look, I myself am here!”
“Besides, word of mouth is no proof, you guys don’t believe it that much, just give me five coins of silver, and I’ll let you know the marvelousness of the Great Taoist Immortal Fate!”
“I’ll give you money only if I’m stupid, get lost!”
Wang Qizheng clenched his fist and smashed it towards the statue, with a bang, the statue’s head was blown into pieces.
“Speak to me again, I’ll make your head turn like this too!”
“Fine, fine, don’t talk, don’t talk.”
This Taoist priest was also considered to be sensible, seeing this, he took a few steps back and after waving his hands repeatedly, he still came at Song Yin:
“Really don’t think about it? Immortal Fate Oh, Immortal Fate!”
Wang Qi was raising his fist to hit.
The Taoist priest ran away in a huff, not forgetting to turn around and shout to Song Yin, “Worship me, I’ll pass on your immortal destiny.”
“I already have a master, so naturally I won’t worship.”
Song Yin shook his head, “Fellow Daoist, you’d better find another place.”
“Senior brother, why are you so polite to him.”
Wang Qizheng said in disbelief, “This crook, when placed in Da Qian, that’s a prison meal and hard labor.”
Elder brother was good at everything, but he was just too polite to these so-called ‘righteous paths’.
In comparison, he was not that polite to these senior brothers.
Making a mistake that’s true refining ah.
Song Yin laughed and said, “If this kind of person with magical power was only there to cheat, things would be better instead. Also, you’re right, senior brother, let’s go.”
“Eh eh eh eh, come and see, come and see, Qing Bao Tian Zun descends to earth!”
That Taoist priest was blown away by Wang Qizheng, but he didn’t really disappear, instead, he ran to another place and pointed to the ground with his wooden sword, and another statue emerged from the ground.
This time, the statue, other than the face being his, his body did not even resemble a humanoid, with wings on his back, and his body twisted like a spiral.
“Look, it looks the same as me, I’m Qingbao Tianzun na, one or two silver, you’ll have immortal destiny!” The Taoist priest was hawking hard there.
As soon as this statue came out, Song Yin, who was still smiling just a moment ago, suddenly changed his color and stared at the Taoist priest tightly.
“How many statues has this guy buried in the ground?” Zhang Feixuan staggered.
Gao Siju’s feet moved, and then he froze, revealing a look of disbelief.
“What’s wrong? Lao Si.”
Noticing that Gao Si Shu’s face looked different, Zhang Fei Xuan turned his head and asked. Gao SiJu took a deep breath and shook his head, “Nothing.”
“What no?”
Zhang Feixuan subconsciously answered, but immediately reacted, “Out of thin air?!”
He turned his head towards the statue, which was different from the previous one, in comparison, it was more in line with some people’s inherent impression of Qingbao, with the spiraling upwards representing ever-changing advancement, and the two wings being Qingbao’s standard equipment.
The workmanship of the statue was not illusory, it belonged to the real, and it was not a blindfold.
And the mana fluctuations emanating from that Taoist priest were obscure and uncertain, obviously not yet stabilized, just a first-order keeper.
At this stage, it is good to be able to make some small spells, if it is an eyepatch, it is okay, if this is real . How did he get it out?
“One or two silvers, wasn’t it still five coins just now?”
The one who asked the question was a rich son of a rich family, perhaps because he looked interesting, and brought a few servants to stand in front of that Taoist priest.
“Immortal destiny, naturally, it is determined by destiny, this little brother, your immortal destiny is not as deep as others, so you want one or two, but it does not matter, as long as you give me one or two, this immortal destiny is certain, you will be bound with the immortal destiny, and from now on, you will step into the realm of the immortals na!”
“Rather interesting, this immortal edge I can feel?” The rich young man asked with a smile.
“Of course, really feel it!” The Taoist priest nodded his head busily.
The wealthy male nodded and said, “Reward.”
A servant next to him, threw him a silver or two.
The Taoist priest took it in his hand and pointed his hand toward the servant, “Alright, that’s you, you have immortal destiny.”
“You Taoist priest . It’s clearly me, why with others?” The rich male was not angry, but asked curiously.
“Whoever gives me silver will have immortal destiny.”
The Taoist monk smiled and said, “Now that servant has immortal fate, you as the master, you can’t you don’t have it, how embarrassing, you personally give me silver, I give you immortal fate, how?”
“You this liar is funny as hell, good.”
He stretched out his hand, and one of the servants took out one or two silver pieces and put them in his hand.
“One tael isn’t enough, you’re a nobleman, it has to be ten tael.” The Daoist shook his head.
“Sitting on the ground, ah, the Ascension Ceremony can still produce people like you, aren’t you afraid of taking the money and not having the life to spend it?” The rich son of a rich family laughed.
“Then I won’t bother your honor, I have my own way to get out.” The Taoist priest laughed.
“Ten taels then.”
The rich young man shook his head and smiled, taking out ten taels from the servant and placing them in the Taoist priest’s hands personally, adding:
“Everyone else, give him one tael each, I want to see what this Immortal Fate is.”
“Good, from now on you all worship me Qingbao, all have immortal karma, as for you.”
The Taoist priest laughed, toward the rich young man that point, “You are the commander of this group of people.”
The rich male brother laughed, “As long as you can escape this Ascension Ceremony, I will consider that I have immortal destiny.”
For people like them, spending a small amount of money to buy some fun was fine, but to be treated like a fool, that would not be fun.
To have money, one had to have a life to spend it.
“Don’t worry, I’m Qing Bao, how could I not escape.”
The Taoist priest smiled at him, and his voice was suddenly quite a bit higher, and he didn’t know whether it was to this person, or to Song Yin who was staring at him, saying there:
“My surname is Xin, line nine, just call me Xin Jiu.”
(End of chapter)