Chapter 820 (1/2)

”Just now, an official has pointed out the strange man, which is enough to prove that Xiao Sheng is not lying.” The storyteller's face is scratchy and dirty, which looks especially vicissitudes. But he seriously calls himself Xiaosheng at this time. ”That strange man is really a strange man. Please listen to me slowly.”

”He is more than nine feet tall, big in arms and round in waist, and powerful! If you don't drink, you don't eat, you won't get into it! ”

”The villagers in Baima village regard him as a monster, and they will spit on him every time, but he doesn't resist!”

”He helps people to work without asking for a reward. Every time he goes into the mountain, he will bring back a pile of prey and distribute it to the neighbors of the village. However, no one appreciates him. Instead, he calls him a fool!”

”One Taoist said that his flesh and blood had magical power, which could cure all kinds of diseases, callus poison and prolong life. When someone came to him, he would cut his flesh and bleed himself to cure his neighbors. But those who long for longevity think of his flesh and blood all day long, and regard him as a medicine and a monster! ”

”One day, the mountain monsters invade the countryside and kill several people. He fights the monsters with his bare hands and bathes in blood.”

”When he was seriously injured, he was frightening, so he mobilized the whole village to drown him!” The storyteller said that he was indignant and spiteful, ”the people of Baima village thought that they had done a bad thing and no one found it, but the Buddha saw everything in his eyes, and any evil result that confused black and white and right and wrong will eventually lead to a bad result!”

”So at the moment of the strange man's death, the yangyaozi mountain behind him collapsed and the mud and stones devoured everything. There is no Baima village in the Forbidden City!”

”According to Xiao Sheng's guess, the strange man must have been turned into a mountain spirit or mountain god. He originally came to help Baima village, but he didn't expect to be rewarded with kindness! The mountain god is dead. The sheep waist mountain is going to fall down and kill these villains! ”

After the storyteller finished, he looked forward to the second floor.

The man in the window nodded: ”it doesn't look like a lie to listen to you. Come up and get the money!”

”Yes, indeed, thank you!” The storyteller keeps nodding his head, mentions his scholar's robe full of mud and oil, and runs happily upstairs.

”Buddha? Don't you usually say that God sees everything in his eyes? Is Buddha's tube so wide? ” Anyang said a little funny, but he also found something strange.

Although these people who listen to the story are very surprised, they are surprised to hear that the son of Wang's family next door killed someone or brother Li's daughter-in-law stole someone, rather than sniffing like ordinary people or thinking that this kind of thing is absolutely impossible!

Anyang naturally knows that the world must be unusual.

From the name of the world, we can hear that this should be a world where gods and Buddhas coexist. All the gods and Buddhas have them. What's so strange about some mountain gods?

Xiao Chan looks at Anyang, as if to ask where he is going next, but when she sees that he hasn't moved, she stands still.

Before long, the storyteller came out of the building in ecstasy.

In his hand, he was carrying a few extremely inconspicuous copper plates. He walked briskly, but as soon as he came out of the door, he found that someone had stopped him.

”No!”

The storyteller's heart sank. He knew what the world was like. Did he encounter robbery?

So he squinted up his eyes and looked forward, just like a pair of myopia, and he was just about to hold his glasses.

In front of him was a young man dressed strangely. He didn't look strong. He also took a white and clean girl with him. He was very beautiful. He couldn't help looking at him.

What a good object for a child's daughter-in-law!

The storyteller swallowed his mouth secretly. He has never tasted the taste of a woman since he was so old!

At this time, he also knew that the two men were not robbers. He said ”do not look at me if I am not polite” in his heart, but his eyes always glanced at the little girl involuntarily.

”Am I evil!? Buddha bless The storyteller said something in his heart. Finally, he came back to God and made a bow to Anyang's decent arch hand. ”Brother, what do you want to do for blocking Xiaosheng at the gate of the moon catching building?”

”Moon catching tower?” Anyang looked up at the eye plaque and thought about the brothels and elegant houses. ”I want to ask you a few questions, but you must satisfy me.”

”You are joking, brother. As soon as you come up...” The storyteller said only half of what he said, because the small piece of white silver in Anyang's hand had blocked his mouth. ”If you want to ask anything, brother, you can't guarantee anything else. You must say what you know, or you must say what you don't know! Buddha said, ”don't talk in vain...”

”Well.” Anyang nodded with satisfaction and smiled a little. This guy is smarter than most people.

In the era when these copper plates can make a scholar ecstatic, it is estimated that money is not very circulating. What can be more attractive than jingling copper plates?

Silver, of course, symbolizes holiness and brilliance!

Anyang is not stingy either. He directly throws the silver to him and takes Xiaochan to the front.

The storyteller hurriedly took over, and the small and heavy hand immediately told him that it was true, but he still put it into his mouth and bit it hard. His teeth were broken and sour for a while, and there was a shallow tooth mark on the silver.Gollum!

A sound of swallowing.