"I want to return to secular life!"

Xiao Meng was heartbroken and angry, and felt that the figure in white standing on the railing on the second floor was so... too eye-catching!

"Well? This young man... is very extraordinary! There are such people in the Western Regions?"

Master Xuanci saw the boy in white on the second floor, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "This boy actually has the perfect cultivation of the nine orifices. He has begun to condense the entrance hall and polish the interior. Once the heaven and man are united and the interior is perfect, he can reach the sky in one step and enter the exterior realm."

"The Western Regions... there are such young heroes? This kind of cultivation strength is no worse than He Jiu, the first in the human list, the "Invisible Sword"!"

Master Xuanci has a high opinion of this young man in white.

"Nothing worse than the top spot in the human list?"

Xiao Meng didn't know how powerful it was to be the first in the human list. But... the terrifying Daluo witch Gu Xiaosang, she was only the fourth in the human list.

In terms of ranking, the Invisible Sword He Jiu is bound to be stronger than the Daluo witch Gu Xiaosang!

This "pretending provocateur" in front of him is so powerful?

Not only is his image not as good as others, but his strength is far inferior. Xiao Meng is so depressed!

"Shopkeeper, come to three rooms to go to the room."

Turning his head and no longer looking at the eye-catching figure, Xiao Meng walked to the counter, took out a ingot of silver, put it on the counter, and shouted to Qu Jiuniang, a woman in black shirt behind the counter with great wealth.

"Five taels of silver a night, not enough money!"

Qu Jiuniang glanced at the ten taels of silver on the counter, rolled her eyes and didn't even raise her head, and she just ignored her.

"Ten taels of silver are not enough? You robbed! What's more... this attitude is really bad!"

Xiao Meng felt even more depressed!

But... he is not a person without eyesight either.

A young and beautiful woman opened a shop like "the first in the sea" in a chaotic place like Quicksand Gathering, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"Come three rooms to go to the room!"

He took out another ingot of silver, and Xiao Meng said in his heart: "Brother is the public fund! I have money!"

“Only two rooms!”

The woman in black dress quickly brushed her sleeves, and the two silver pieces disappeared instantly.

"Two rooms... you charged twenty taels!"

Xiao Meng felt that it was necessary to remind him. No matter how "public funds" are, he could not be slaughtered like this! Does my brother look like a fat sheep?

"Based on the head, each person has five taels! There are still five taels left... don't you eat supper?"

The reason given by Qu Jiuniang... is simply impossible to refute.

"Then... two vegetarian chickens! A plate of roasted lamb!"

Shaolin monks in this world do not quit eating meat or meat, but only quit ginger, onion, garlic and other strong smells.

"There is not enough money! You can only eat steamed buns for five taels of silver. If you want to eat chicken and roast lamb, you have to add another twenty taels!"

Qu Jiuniang answered in a faint tone, her attitude...is still so bad.

"I……"

Xiao Meng was angry and was about to say something directly, "I won't eat it anymore." Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the pretender on the second floor holding a glass of red wine with air conditioning in his hand.

"I'm so pretentious! I'm even drinking red wine!"

In this regard, we have to be compared with others. Xiao Meng naturally quit. Anyway, it is "public funds", so how can we be suppressed by others?

There is nothing to do if you drink! But if you roast vegetarian chicken and roast lamb, and a pot of tea, it is a normal consumption!

After taking out a few more ingots of silver, Qu Jiuniang nodded and threw out two keys, "The food will be delivered later."

"Where does that person upstairs come from?"

After spending 80 taels of silver, Xiao Meng thought he was a big customer, so asking the boss for some information is also a benefit for the big customer.

"'Glacier Swordsman' Bai Ze."

Qu Jiuniang smiled faintly, "This news is free. If you want to know more, you have to pay!"

"It's so dark!"

The total eighty taels of silver were spent, and the treatment of the big customers was to know a name. Even the "public funds" made Xiao Meng feel ache.

“The most expensive thing here is tea!”

After seeing Xiao Meng finishing the process, Master Xuanci said, "There is no shortage of cattle and sheep in places like Quicksand Farm. Lamb is very cheap, and vegetarian chicken is more expensive. Tea, especially tea, is even more expensive! This price is quite reasonable!"

"Disciple understand!"

As a time traveler, how could Xiao Meng not know the principle of "scarcity is precious"? It's just... I just saw someone drinking red wine, so I couldn't help but order a pot of tea.

He walked up the second floor, and the dazzling figure in white clothes was still standing there.

"What is the origin of the Ice River Swordsman Bai Ze?"

Seeing this figure, Xiao Meng frowned slightly. This was his first time in the true sense of walking in the world. Master let him train him, so he naturally had to think about it from multiple perspectives.

"I hope it won't affect our trip."

It is normal for a gangster to say something disagreeable and draw your sword to face each other. Xiao Meng walked and raised his vigilance in his heart.

"The three are Shaolin monks? Bai Ze has met three masters."

What surprised Xiao Meng was that this guy who looked as cold as ice was not as arrogant as he guessed. Instead, he greeted the three of them with a smile.

"Amitabha!"

Xiao Meng and the other two gambled together to show their respect, which was considered a greeting.

"It is rare to see Shaolin monks here in the Western Regions!"

"Bai Ze" held the crystal cup and shook it, and the red wine rippled. "It is said that... the crying old man from Da Crying Ridge reappeared in the world. I wonder if it has anything to do with you."

After saying this, Bai Ze nodded with a smile, turned around and returned to the room, ignoring Xiao Meng and the other two.

"Crying old man? Who is the origin?"

Xiao Meng just felt it was inexplicable.

But... he found that his master, Master Xuanci, had a gloomy face and a hint of coldness when he heard the name "Crying Old Man".

"Master, you..."

After returning to the room, the three of them sat down, Xiao Meng looked at Master Xuanci with confusion and asked in a low voice.

"Amitabha!"

When Xuanci chanted the Buddha's name, he let out a long breath, and his face gradually returned to normal.

"After hearing this title, my master still couldn't calm down!"

A hint of sadness appeared in his eyes. Xuanci sighed and said, "Crying to the old man is the enemy of his master!"

Xuanci said without any mercy or joy, and explained the whole story.

It turned out that before Xuan Ci became a monk, he was also a martial arts hero. Because of a heroic and righteous man, he killed an evil demon, but unexpectedly, the evil demon was a disciple of the crying old man.

Then, a great disaster came. Overnight, the old man cried and destroyed Xuanci's entire family.

The old man cried was the master of the seventh level of the outdoor scene at that time. Xuan Ci, who had become a monk, was no match at all and had no hope of revenge at all.

Xuan Ci, who was so heartbroken, accidentally met Master Kongwen, the abbot of Shaolin. He was transformed by Kongwen and worshipped under Shaolin.

After decades of meditation, Xuan Ci's hatred has not faded.

"The old man cried and reappeared in the world, and the hatred between him and me will never end. This time I entered the vast sea, and I entered the territory of the old man cried. You must be careful not to run around!"

Xuanci's face turned calm, but the rosary turning in his hand seemed to be turning a little faster.

There must be a battle!

At this moment, Xiao Meng felt a little solemn in his heart.

The master is at the peak of the sixth level of the outside world. He has stepped into the master realm with half his foot. His cultivation is even worse than the grandmaster crying in the seventh level of the heavens.

Master must win!

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Chapter completed!