Chen Sui was surprised that there was a market hidden in the center of Xuantian Sect.
There were many stalls shouting in the market, and many disciples of Xuantian Sect came and went. Chen Sui actually tasted the breath of worldly life from this sect of cultivating immortals.
"Actually, this market was banned a few years ago, but there were too many private transactions between disciples, and at the same time, the disciples' rights and interests could not be guaranteed, so the master sent an elder to be in charge of this place." When Shen Xinglan took Chen Sui to shuttle among all kinds of people, Chen Sui was a little dazed.
She suddenly remembered that in her previous life, she had finally been admitted to university, and then followed her roommates into a street where an ancient cultural festival was being held. The street at that time was just like it is now, and that was also the first time she tasted milk tea.
"Brother, have you ever had milk tea?" Chen Sui asked suddenly.
Shen Xinglan was stunned and asked in confusion, "What is milk tea?"
"It's just milk and tea mixed together, it's drinkable," Chen Sui slightly curved his eyebrows, "I don't know where to get it in the world of immortal cultivation. If I have the chance, I can make it for you and Senior Sister to taste."
Shen Xinglan narrowed his eyes slightly. "If you put it that way, I remember that Senior Uncle Xuanguang seems to have a jar of top-grade spiritual tea leaves. If I get a chance, I'll steal a handful for you."
Chen Sui: “…Okay.” You are so filial to Uncle Xuan Guang.
"As for milk, I'm not sure. Is this kind of thing only found in the human world?" Shen Xinglan asked.
Chen Sui pondered for a moment: "It's possible that there will be spirit beasts too, such as those who have just given birth to spirit beast babies. By the way, hasn't Senior Brother ever been to the human world?"
Shen Xinglan shook his head. "My parents are both immortal cultivators. I just joined the Xuantian Sect last year and have never gone down the mountain to train."
Seeing that Shen Xinglan was unwilling to talk more, Chen Sui stopped asking about this topic and said with a smile, "Then I must let Senior Brother try the milk tea I make. I guarantee it will be better than the ones in the human world."
Shen Xinglan's eyes lit up: "Okay."
At this time, Shen Xinglan stopped, and Shen Sui looked at the stall in front of Shen Xinglan curiously.
The stall owner was a skinny man wearing a red disciple's uniform that didn't fit him well. He was squatting on the stall and sliding a toad around. He didn't even look up when he noticed someone stopped in front of his stall.
It was not until Shen Xinglan coughed lightly that the man lazily raised his eyes. The next second, Shen Sui saw the legendary face-changing that was faster than turning the pages of a book.
“Isn’t this Uncle Shen? Do you want to buy something?”
The man simply threw away the thin rope holding the toad in his hand, smiled and rubbed his hands.
Shen Xinglan nodded, then asked, "How many blank talisman papers do you have here?"
The man hurriedly said, "Uncle Shen, you've asked the right person. The most common thing I have here is blank talisman paper. I have a full 500,000 pieces in my hand right now."
Just as Chen Sui was about to ask how much a piece of blank talisman paper cost, Shen Xinglan said calmly, "I'll take all of it."
Shen Sui: “…”
Shen Sui was stunned.
The man smiled happily: "Okay, can you send the bill to the usual place?"
"Well," Shen Xinglan moved aside to let the man see Chen Sui, and then Shen Xinglan continued, "Give her the talisman paper. Then, in addition to collecting the spiritual plants and elixir books every month, you can also add an amount for blank talisman paper and talisman books. You can still collect as much as you have."
The man looked at Shen Sui with eager eyes: "This should be Uncle Shen's junior sister, come on, hand over the mustard seed bracelet, and I will give you 500,000 blank talisman papers first."
Chen Sui felt like she was dreaming. As if in a dream, she heard Shen Xinglan say that he wanted all 500,000 blank talisman papers. As if in a dream, she stepped forward and stretched out her hand, and then saw 500,000 blank talisman papers being drawn into her mustard seed bracelet.
When Shen Xinglan poked her back, he said, "What are you daydreaming about, Shen Sui?"
Chen Sui seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and stammered: "No, I... I have... 500,000... I don't have..."
"You don't have to pay me back," Shen Xinglan understood what Shen Sui meant and said with a smile, "Didn't Senior Sister give you a meeting gift? As your senior brother, I have to give you a meeting gift as well."
Shen Sui opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't say anything. In the end, she could only whisper: "Too much."
"What's more?" Shen Xinglan said with a mature air. "From now on, when you go out, hold the talisman in your left hand and the sword in your right hand."
Shen Sui: “…Brother, I don’t want to be a statue.”
Shen Xinglan patted Shen Sui's shoulder and said earnestly, "This is all I can give you, Senior Brother. You must work hard and become a genius swordsman who is good at drawing talismans. Do you understand?"
Shen Sui nodded subconsciously.
After parting with Shen Xinglan and returning to the thatched cottage, Shen Sui was still a little dazed.
Is Shen Xinglan so rich?
Shen Sui took a deep breath, then took out the dog fart and a blank talisman paper from the mustard bracelet.
Shen Sui first placed the two carefully on the table, and then according to the rules she learned from the Taoist priest in her previous life, she honestly took the towel to cleanse herself, her face, and her hands.
After rinsing his mouth for the last time, Chen Sui picked out the largest steamed bun from the canteen and placed it opposite the blank talisman paper.
Then Shen Sui bowed three times to the steamed bun with great respect, muttering softly: "Grandfather, please don't blame me. My conditions are limited now, and I will make up for it with incense and candles when the time comes."
After doing all this, Shen Sui sat down at the table. She took a deep breath, then closed her eyes and began to clear her mind of distracting thoughts. Although she had learned very few rules from the Taoist priest, there was one point that the Taoist priest had emphasized many times.
If you want to pray to God, you need to purify your heart.
Shen Sui’s mind began to reflect the talisman she had seen in the tattered book Xuan Qing had thrown to her two days ago.
Shen Sui mentioned shit. Now Shen Sui's attention was extremely focused. Then she wrote on the blank talisman paper almost reverently.
I saw Shen Sui write decisively, and the strength of his brushstrokes on the talisman paper was evident. Although the Tai Shang Qing Xin Fu was complicated, for Shen Sui, he was able to reproduce it one-to-one from his mind very smoothly.
After Chen Sui put the shit down, she looked at the talisman with satisfaction. She didn't expect that she would succeed in drawing it on the first try.
I just don't know what use this talisman has...
Chen Sui hesitated only for a moment before casually sticking the talisman on her.
The next second, Shen Sui felt that he was in a very empty state, and his heart was extremely calm, and he could not even produce any thoughts.
Is this a pure heart?
After Shen Sui took off the talisman paper stuck on her body, her heart suddenly started beating wildly because she thought of a business opportunity with broad prospects.
Purifying the mind seems to be very important for every cultivator... right?
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