Xiao Changkun frowned: "What's the matter? Was it abducted by a full-time job?"

Zhang Ermao said with a sneer: "Hey...you can also understand it this way..."

Xiao Changkun said solemnly: "Ermao, I didn't say you, you love what you do. You have to have professional ethics when you do this."

Zhang Ermao nodded: "Aren't I planning to earn some money first? After earning money later, it's not too late to improve professional ethics. How did people say it? Get on the bus first and then buy the ticket..."

Xiao Changkun curled his lips in disdain, looked at Zhang Ermao's booth, shook his head, and said, "Oh, you're getting worse and worse, as far as the fake products on your booth are concerned, I can see them all. Come out."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhang Ermao said courteously: "President Xiao, you must have a discerning eye. Good things can't hide from your eyes, and fake things are the same."

Xiao Changkun smiled, picked up the lightning strike wood in the middle of the booth, looked at it carefully, and said: "But this lightning strike wood does not seem to be fake, how much does it cost? I will take it if it is suitable, and keep it to avoid evil spirits."

Zhang Ermao stretched out five fingers.

Xiao Changkun asked curiously: "Five hundred?"

Zhang Ermao laughed and said, "Wan..."

Xiao Changkun's eyes widened, and he blurted out, "Fifty thousand?!"

Zhang Ermao shook his head: "It's five million..."

"Fuck..." Xiao Changkun threw the thunder wood back to the booth, and cursed: "Zhang Ermao, are you poor and crazy? It's just such a crap, you want me five million? Are you fucking using me as a two-color ball?"

Zhang Ermao said embarrassingly: "President Xiao, you have already said that what I am doing now is swindling and abducting. How can I cheat money if I don't ask for a price..."

Xiao Changkun said angrily: "Then you can't grab it...Chunchun has something serious in her head!"

After finishing speaking, he put his hands behind his back and walked away without looking back.

Looking at his boss-like back, Zhang Ermao sighed helplessly, and thought to himself: "Master Ye wants me to quote five million for this lightning strike wood. If my stall continues like this, people will scold me for a day." A dozen or twenty times..."

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at the same time.

On the outskirts of Yanjing City, Changyun Temple.

As the Taoist temple with the longest history in the country, Changyun Temple can be regarded as a holy land of Taoism in the modern era.

The Taoist temple is full of incense, and all the disciples of Yanjing who believe in Taoism will often come here to make offerings.

Changyun Temple has a supervisor and an abbot, in addition to that, there are many disciples of different seniority, adding up to at least 300 people.

The abbot of Taoism has the same title as the abbot of Buddhism, but their functions are very different. The abbot of Buddhism is the one with the highest position and authority in the temple, and is in charge of the affairs of the temple, while the abbot of Taoism is mainly responsible for preaching scriptures. , more like the most senior professor in the Taoist temple, but the person who really has the highest management power in the Taoist temple is the supervisor.

Chang Shengbo, who was wearing a Taoist robe, looked up at the gate of Changyun Temple for a moment, and then walked into the gate of the temple.

The entire Changyun Temple is divided into front, middle and back courtyards, but only the front courtyard is open to believers and pilgrims. There are many temples here, especially the Sanqing Temple in the center, which is dedicated to the Taoist Sanqing Patriarch .

The middle and the last two courtyards are the internal areas of Changyun Temple, where the abbot and his disciples live and study Taoism.

Whether it's Ye Chen, Chang Shengbo, or the mysterious hero, or the Meng Changsheng in the painting, they all master spiritual energy, and they all practice Taoist inheritance.

Therefore, the first thing Chang Shengbo did when he stepped into the Changyun Temple was to come to the Sanqing Hall, and after offering incense to the three supreme gods of the Taoist sect, he came to a little Taoist priest beside him and said: " This fellow Taoist, I don�t know if you can let Pindao put up an order and stay for a few days in your place?�

The little Taoist couldn't help being surprised when he saw that Uncle Chang Sheng looked like a fairy, and he had the kind of immortal temperament that was only a few minutes away. Taoist? Do you have a certificate?" JrNovels.com