Chapter 363

"Portrait?"

In a daze, carpenter Li has been working for most of his life.

It's the first time I've ever met someone who wants to carve a human figure.

After thinking about it, he asked, "is there a mistake, brother? Are you going to carve a Buddha or a God?"

"It's a portrait, just like myself." After that, Su Xun sighed again, with a sense of regret and recollection in his eyes: "well, I'm a little ashamed. I left home to make a living in the capital. When I left, I made bold words to make a career, but I didn't expect that I would be like this. I really have no shame to go home."

"A few days ago, my family sent a letter saying that my mother missed my unfilial son and wanted me to return home. But I have traveled a long way home. Now I don't even have a decent dress. How can I have the face to go back?"

"So I want to ask Master Li to carve a portrait of me and ask my fellow countrymen to take it back with me to accompany my mother instead of my unfilial son, so as to understand my mother's yearning for my unfilial son."

What Su Xun got made people cry. After that, he raised his hand to wipe his tears and said with a strong smile, "I'm such a stupid way to be an unfilial son, but it makes you laugh."

Oscar owes him a small golden man for his acting skills at the film King level.

In order to let carpenter Li carve a statue of him, it is also painstaking to make up the plot.

In my memory, although there are temples dedicated to immortals and Buddhas in this world, it seems that no one has ever seen such things as immortals and ghosts.

So maybe it's not pure. If Su Xun didn't have a wave of faith, wouldn't it be in vain?

This is an ancient world, ancient people are more superstitious, easy to deceive, come to all, this wave of faith do not earn white do not earn ah.

He already had a little plan in mind.

"Oh, poor parents, give me a hundred Wen. Lift your hair and let me see your face. Just come and get it tomorrow." Said carpenter Li with a sigh.

A thousand Wen is one or two silver.

"Master Li has a good memory." At a glance, you can write down your own appearance and carve it out. This memory is really powerful.

Carpenter Li waved his hand and said, "it's all years of practice to live by this profession."

"Master Li may have change at home?" Su Xun had only one or two pieces of silver in his hand.

One or two pieces of silver is a lot of money for a beggar, but it's just like that for carpenter Li, who is popular in all ages.

So it was easy to give him change, and one or two silver turned into nine hundred Wen copper coins with a string.

When he made an appointment to pick it up tomorrow morning, Su Xun left carpenter Li's house.

After touching baozi, he was still hot. According to his memory, he walked to a broken temple outside the city, which was his foothold.

In the memory of his identity, since he fled from Tang County, an old beggar has always been nice to him, and he also took him to this shabby temple to settle down.

You can't forget your kindness. What's more, it's easier to develop believers from beggars.

More than half an hour later, Su found the city and saw the weedy temple.

He was honest all the way. He was on his way and didn't fly.

Because the old beggar told him in his memory that if there are warriors in this world, powerful warriors can also walk in the air.

So before we fully understand the world, it's better to keep a low profile for the time being.

Otherwise, it would be a great loss to die in this world.

It's the way to live!

However, he felt that the old beggar should not be an ordinary person, because he seemed to know everything from all over the world.

Walking into the broken temple, I saw a disheveled old beggar lying on a rotten straw mat in the sun.

There are also a dozen ragged beggars chatting together in twos and threes.

There are more than 40 beggars in this broken temple. Most of them work outside at this time.

Begging is also work, after all, professional beggars.

As for the dozen beggars, they are lazy and don't want to go out begging until they are starving to death.

"Oh, come back so early?"

Seeing Su Xun, the old beggar on the rotten straw mat said lazily. Then his nose moved and he got up immediately: "big meat bun!"

"Old man Wu, your nose is as flexible as ever." Su Xun passed by and sat down on the grass.

I took one myself and ate it.

Well, I have to say, the taste is really good. At least the stuffing is quite enough.

"Today is to go what luck, but also eat meat." Old man Wu gulped at the steamed stuffed bun and said vaguely.

A dozen other beggars were swallowing their saliva crazily when they saw this scene.

Then a man got up and went to susian and old man Wu.

Everyone else followed.Without speaking, one of them bent down and reached for the bun.

"Bang!"

The next second he flew back out, spitting blood, curled up on the ground, wailing in pain.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned, including old man Wu who was eating steamed stuffed buns.

When is this boy so strong that he can kick people away with one foot? He still kicks people in a sitting position.

"I'll kill anyone who dares to reach out."

Su Xun said coldly.

A dozen beggars looked at each other. Although they were not reconciled, no one dared to step forward in the end.

"What's the matter with you today?" Old man Wu asked, getting along with Su Xun day and night. He felt that today's Su Xun was like a different person.

With a smile, Su Xun said in a loud voice: "you guessed right. I'm really lucky today."

"What fortune?" Old man Wu asked casually, biting the bun.

More than a dozen other beggars pricked up their ears.

Su Xun said mysteriously, "I met a fairy."

Hearing this, people were not in the mood to continue to listen. They all felt that he was bragging.

"You didn't wake up." Old man Wu felt that he was suffering from hysteria.

"Really." Su Xun looked at old man Wu: "don't you believe there are gods in the world?"

"If there were gods, I would not have come to this end." Old man Wu laughed at himself.

Su Xun asked: "old man, I don't think you are ordinary people. Tell me about it."

"It's all over. There's nothing to talk about. I'm just a stinking beggar like you now." Old man Wu has no heart to say.

Su Xun asked another question: "tell me about the warriors who fled to heaven. This time, you didn't finish last time."

First determine how high the world's force value is, and then decide how high you can wave.

"Hey, you can fly to the sky and escape from the earth when you are a warrior. There are few of me who can fly to the sky and escape from the earth." Wu old man did not have the good spirit to say one.

Su Xun handed him another steamed bun: "speak quickly."

"Well, being idle is also being idle. For the sake of your filial piety, I'll tell you more about it today." Old man Wu took the steamed stuffed bun and talked as he ate it.