"If you don't practice meditation, can you not go to the Zen temple?"
Zhou Shu knocked on her, "You forgot the nine-story pagoda, that is what meditation is best at."
Qingque touched her head with a look of surprise, "Ah, are they here for abuse?"
"Not all," Zhou Shu said slowly, "In addition to practicing the mind, there are other reasons. For example, people come to ask for signatures and calculations. Compared with ordinary practitioners, there are more people who practice the laws of cause and effect in meditation. When confused, some practitioners hope to get guidance from meditation."
Caiying thought of something, "It's almost the same as a mortal in the world, and I also asked for a sign to ask a divination. Practitioners like this too?"
"Not all of them."
Qingque shook his head slightly, "There are not many practitioners of this kind. Practitioners must still trust themselves more. If you have the conditions, you can try it if you have conditions. For example, if we are in other worlds, just try it. Xiancheng rarely sees such a situation."
"Yes," Zhou Shu followed. "When you look at the city of Wunian, there are many practitioners of this type. That is an illusion. It's just because there are so many Zen monasteries in Wunian City, which makes it inconvenient for practitioners in the outer realm of the immortal world , You can only come here. In fact, there are very few such practitioners in the heavens, and many of them may already be here."
Caiying nodded, but at a loss.
Zhou Shu slowly said, "In fact, you only need to know that most of the practitioners here are meditation."
"If you mess with one, you will mess with a bunch?"
Caiying was stunned, "That is to say, if my palace is going to beat these people behind, those people in the Zen temple will come out to fight against my palace?"
Zhou Shu shook his head, "There are some exceptions, such as those behind him, even if they are beaten, they are not beaten. Meditation will not help them."
Caiying breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I just see them not pleasing to the eye."
Zhou Shu smiled. I knew it was simple. Why should I explain it? But I was also happy that he looked forward and was taken aback, "Wanbaolou? No wonder these words are so special."
Caiying's eyes lit up, "Ah, here we are, we are here."
Qingque nodded, "Well, the biggest merchant in Wunian City."
Caiying found a new question, "Zhou, what's special?"
"There is something like a saint, don't you think that even Zen power can't get close to the plaque?"
Zhou Shu looked at the magnificent archway, seemingly thoughtful, "It is indeed worth a visit. This is the first time I have come to the Wanbao Tower in the heavens. I don’t know the difference between it and Ruyi Tower Duobao Pavilion. Qing, you should go both. Ever?"
Qingque smiled and said, "The specific difference is not that big. They sell everything. The difference is that everything at Wanbaolou is more expensive."
Caiying was stunned, "Why?"
"Shu told you the answer just now."
Qingque pointed to the plaque, "Because of those words, Wanbaolou is named by a saint, and it is also blessed by the saint. It has the highest status in the three major merchants, and it makes sense for him to sell it expensively."
Xiao Su stared at him, "So are these words? This is not the main building of Wanbao Lou, right?"
Qingque said warmly, "Regardless of the main building, the plaques are all written by the saints. It is said that a total of 37 saints wrote in that year, which are similar to the fragments of the Shangqing period, the Confucian sage handwriting, and other saints' books. Together, they are very powerful. Yes, the difference is that most of the sage books are scattered, and the Wanbaolou plaque has been hanging high in the Wanbaolou, which has never changed."
Caiying couldn't help but said, "Wow, the Wanbao Lou here has such a long history?"
"Of course not."
Qingque smiled unconsciously, "Wonian City has only been established for tens of thousands of years, and the plaque has been there for a long time. It can only be said that Wunian City is capable of transferring a branch building from Wanbao Lou. From the beginning to the present, there are only 37 places, no more and no less."
Zhou Shu was surprised, "It's not easy to be one of thirty-seventh of the heavens."
"You said that this palace is looking forward to it. It seems that Wunian City still has a place to play. Let's go in quickly."
Caiying has already ran over, still urging.
Xiao Su looked calm, and walked unhurriedly, "I've seen this kind of shops in the Devil World before. Most of them sell names. In fact, there are no good things in them and they are easy to be fooled."
Zhou Shu stopped next to her, "I've also heard some bad rumors about Wanbaolou. Go ahead and have a look. Don't you also look for seeds and nutrients suitable for growing Su Hexiang? If you are lucky, you might just look for it. It's over."
"Ok."
Xiao Su nodded slightly and sighed secretly.
Over the past one hundred years, she feels that the opportunity is extremely slim. She insists every day, but only persists, becoming more and more tired.
Zhou Shu glanced at her and said with a smile, "Let’s go, I believe in luck this time."
Xiao Su's mind was stagnant, what's the encouragement and confidence in Zhou Shu's eyes, is there really luck this time?
Compared with the grandeur outside, the building is simple and elegant, and there are not many people. It is basically a golden fairy.
Normal practitioners probably wouldn't dare to come in, and after a few glances asked for a price, they withdrew.
The group of people behind Zhou Shu hesitated, a few people followed in, and the others were waiting outside.
"It's really expensive!"
Standing in front of a pillar, Caiying couldn't help but said, "Such an ordinary fourth-grade flying sword dare to sell 300,000 immortal jade, which is more expensive than the eighth-grade flying sword. Is there a sword spirit in it?"
"If there is a sword spirit, it is not the price, at least it will be tripled."
A middle-aged scribe slowly approached and said in a gentle manner, "This fellow Taoist does not know that the internal material of this cold star sword is very unusual. It was only an accident that occurred during the refinement of the craftsman that the finished product was downgraded. The value itself is still very high, and in the hands of some people, it is easy to sell at a higher price. It is fair for us to sell 300,000."
Caiying blinked, "What's unusual, what's tall? Vague, why don't you say it clearly."
"Speak clearly and there will be no treasure hunting fun."
The scribe smiled and said, "We hope that every guest who comes to Wanbaolou will not just buy treasures."
Caiying snorted and mumbled, "It's obviously nothing special."
Xiao Su walked quickly to her side, his eyes fell on the sword, and the corner of his mouth curled, "Making mystery."
The scribe saluted and smiled, "The two have their own opinions, so I won’t be too much to talk about it. The two of them slowly look at Seeing the scribes gradually moving away, Xiao Su was taken aback. Very depressed, "Is this going? If he didn't argue with me, he would be lucky, otherwise he wouldn't dare to reply when I said, hum. "
Caiying looked at her and said in surprise, "Xiaosu, are you so amazing? Then let's go together, we will see something good, and we will bargain together."
"Okay."
Xiao Su nodded confidently, as if regaining his past vigor, "I am also very good at doing business."
Caiying said in surprise, "Ah, you don't usually say anything."
"There are always many things to do," Xiao Su smiled. "In fact, when Zhou Shu was in the Demon Realm, he relied on me to help him do business, otherwise he would definitely not find so many babies, maybe he would die poor."
Having said that, she glanced at Zhou Shu unconsciously.
Zhou Shu smiled back, and after they walked away, he beckoned. ()
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