Chapter 50: Two Mountains of Copper Coins

Chapter 50: Two Mountains of Copper Coins

Chapter 50 Two Mountains of Copper Coins
Inside the Jingxian Temple, in the main hall.

Chen Huangpi ate the offering bite by bite.

He ate with relish because he was really hungry.

As he swallowed the cakes and fruits bite by bite, his body regained some strength.

In the blink of an eye, the empty energy between the two kidneys came out.

That essence was not transformed from tribute.

Instead, after Chen Huangpi ate the tribute, the essence in his body was naturally stimulated and gave birth again.

Essence is like life.

As soon as it appeared, it began to operate and grow frantically, and soon recovered to its heyday.

"Ah, my energy has become stronger."

Chen Huangpi was surprised to find that the energy between his kidneys did not go to build the kidney temple right away this time. Although it had basically taken shape and only some details had not been polished, the energy ignored it and instead chased the black smoke relentlessly in his body.

The door of the Kidney Temple was closed.

Although the black smoke was strange, it had no follow-up replenishment and was soon defeated by the essence.

The essence became stronger and stronger, and soon drove the flesh, meridians, and even the black smoke in the pores of Chenhuangpi into the kidney temple.

Chen Huangpi pointed his sword at the same time.

An extremely sharp sword energy instantly emerged from the fingertips.

Although it is no longer blessed by the black smoke, it is even more pure. Just one glance at it makes people feel as if even their eyes are being cut in half.

"So am I getting stronger or weaker?"

Chen Huangpi was extremely puzzled.

So, he looked at the purple-robed old Taoist beside him and said, "Master, what's going on with my black smoke?"

"Black smoke, black smoke is good..."

The purple-robed Taoist drooled as he said, "You are still young, and your meat is tender and juicy. Smoking it a little bit can add more flavor. But be careful not to smoke it too much, or the meat will deteriorate and become inedible."

This is totally irrelevant.

When Chen Huangpi heard this, he knew that he would not be able to get to the bottom of it.

Ever since Master went insane, his mental state has been fluctuating.

Although there are few good times.

But bad can be divided into minor bad, medium bad, and major bad.

Like the master, he is a little bad and occasionally quite bad.

Although he was a little stupid when he was little, at least he spoke logically and could give answers to some questions.

This is what it is like now when things are bad.

As for the second master.

Normally it's very bad, occasionally it's moderately bad.

There are times when there are some minor mishaps.

But it's basically all pretend.

"It seems that the matter of refining the Sky Poison Pill can't be delayed any longer."

Chen Huangpi thought to himself, "From today on, I will start preparing to make the elixir. After Master has taken the elixir and regained consciousness, it won't be too late for me to ask him again."

The black smoke is a thorn in Chen Huangpi's heart.

Although it came out naturally when he grew up.

But it has never been under his control, and there is usually a wisp of toponymy mixed in with his sword energy.

This time, it seemed as if he was suddenly stimulated.

Even the gate of the Kidney Temple was broken open.

Fortunately, this time the Six Yin Gods, which had not yet taken shape, were forced to close the door of the Kidney Temple, blocking the black smoke inside the Kidney Temple.

Otherwise, Chen Huangpi felt that his body would continue to grow.

However, his consciousness was not strong enough to control his infinitely expanding body. Sooner or later, it would take days, years, or even decades for his body to react to the thoughts conveyed in his mind at this moment.

And this is just black smoke.

Chen Huangpi remembered that his master had said that when he grew up, not only would black smoke come out of his body, but other things would also grow on it.

The black smoke comes from the kidney temple.

Is it the same with the remaining liver temple, heart temple, spleen temple, and lung temple?

And just then.

Yubaba's voice suddenly sounded from outside the hall.

"Young Master, those monks are here again."

……

Song Qiuyue and other monks stood stiffly at the entrance of Jingxian Temple.

When I came yesterday.

They were high and mighty, but when they came today, they were all covered in dust and dirt.

It is just like this, being rude at first and respectful later.

See Chen Huangpi coming with Yubaba and others.

Just as Song Qiuyue was about to speak, she suddenly discovered strangely that Chen Huangpi, who looked only eight or nine years old yesterday, had suddenly grown taller today.

It's like I grew a year older overnight.

Chen Huangpi stood in front of her.

She couldn't help but take a step back.

This made Chen Huangpi very confused: "Huang Er, why is she so afraid of me?"

"She is very surprised by what she has seen. Seeing you grow up so suddenly, she was naturally frightened."

"That's it."

Chen Huangpi suddenly realized what was going on, and said to Song Qiuyue, "Don't be afraid. I'm at the age where I'm growing up, so it's normal for me to grow a little too fast. I might even grow a few more legs in the future. Isn't that the case with you guys?"

"We...we..."

Song Qiuyue stammered, her face pale.

It's normal for children to grow faster.

But it's not normal to grow so fast.

What's more, it has grown several legs.

"Young Master, she must have something to tell you, but when you ask her this, she doesn't know how to answer."

Yubaba had already been convinced by the mountain god. Even if Chen Huangpi suddenly grew bigger, or even if he suddenly turned into a yellow-skinned man who could speak, she would not show any sign of abnormality no matter how shocked she was.

However, Song Qiuyue didn’t know the weirdness in this.

That's why Yubaba said something to change the subject.

Song Qiuyue looked at Tang Baba with gratitude and immediately said, "Chen Huangpi, does your Taoist temple have any guest rooms? We would like to stay here for a day." The gods have already conveyed the message for help to Xuzhou.

I'm afraid they are on their way.

As long as they can survive during this period, they still have a chance of survival.

And the weird old Taoist priest obviously didn't want them to leave.

I had no choice but to stay here.

Chen Huangpi naturally would not refuse, and asked directly: "Let alone staying for a day, even staying for a year is fine, I just don't know if you have enough money?"

"money?"

"Yeah, money."

Chen Huangpi stared at Song Qiuyue and the others. These people were dressed luxuriously, wearing silk and satin. Could it be that they had no money?
"Wait a moment."

Song Qiuyue turned around and said to Zhao Hai and other monks: "Do you have any money with you?"

She is a member of the Song family.

You can have whatever you want, although not to the point where you don’t even know what money is.

But she never had to worry about that kind of thing.

Naturally someone will solve it.

Zhao Hai and the other cultivators looked at each other, and everyone lowered their heads.

Song Qiuyue is from a noble family, and they are also Yuanying Zhenjun...

Besides, this is not Xuzhou City. Who would carry money with them?

See this scene.

Chen Huangpi's face suddenly darkened.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the old Taoist in purple robe suddenly appeared from behind him and gave a kind smile to Song Qiuyue and others.

"Master, your saliva is all over my shoulder."

Chen Huangpi helplessly wiped the saliva from the purple-robed Taoist priest.

The latter didn't move at all, just staring at Song Qiuyue and the others, drooling uncontrollably.

No matter how you look at it, how weird it is.

Chen Huangpi didn't know Song Qiuyue's complicated thoughts.

He frowned and said unhappily, "What's wrong with you? Kids my age have a hundred bucks on them, and you all look so glamorous, but you can't even afford to live in the Taoist temple. Go away, my Taoist temple doesn't accept poor ghosts."

"Master, isn't that right?"

"Hey, poor bastard, it's delicious!"

The purple-robed Taoist had a dazed look in his eyes and was slurping his saliva, as if he was savoring the taste of a poor ghost.

Song Qiuyue has been spoiled since childhood.

It was the first time for her to be called a pauper. She was so humiliated that she wanted to turn around and leave, but the purple-robed Taoist priest’s words “poor people are delicious” made her stand still and not dare to move.

"Chen Huangpi, no, young man..."

Song Qiuyue took a deep breath and smiled apologetically, "I was in a hurry to go out, and I really didn't bring much money. How about I pay it off first? It's written in black and white. I, the daughter of the Qinghe Song family, will never deny it."

"No, no, no."

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "If all of you buy on credit, will I still make any money?"

If it was the elixir that unlocked the seventy-two secret pills.

None of them can cure Master’s illness.

You have to go to the outside world to find an expert to treat your illness.

It costs money to treat illness.

Although Chen Huangpi didn't know how much money it would cost, he always wanted to save more.

He was afraid that because of the lack of a copper coin, the master would be unwilling to treat his master, causing his master to become a madman for life.

Song Qiuyue was almost driven crazy by Chen Huangpi's torture.

But he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only continue to promise: "Money, my Song family has plenty, I will give you a mountain of gold and silver if you wait for just one day, okay?"

"Mountains of gold and silver?"

Chen Huangpi said unhappily: "Do you think I don't have it? I have Yuqiong Mountain, the mountains to the east, and the mountains to the west. What's the use of your mountains of gold and silver? I want this!"

As he spoke, he took out a string of copper coins.

"Do you see clearly?"

"Well."

Song Qiuyue said dryly: "I will give you a mountain of copper coins."

"I want two!"

Chen Huangpi said seriously: "A mountain of gold and a mountain of silver add up to two mountains."

"Okay, two mountains are two mountains!"

Written in black and white, signed and sealed.

Chen Huangpi put away the Soul-Catching Book and led Song Qiuyue and others to the guest rooms of the Taoist temple.

"There are three guest rooms here. You will stay here today, and you must leave by this time tomorrow."

"Also, if someone knocks on the door at night, just pretend you didn't hear it and get some sleep."

Chen Huangpi entrusted Song Qiuyue and several other monks with the same instructions as he had given to Yubaba and others.

"Also, I want to see my mountain of copper coins by this time tomorrow."

"Don't worry, our Qinghe Song family will never break our promise!"

"It better be so!"

After Chen Huangpi and the old Taoist in purple robe left.

Song Qiuyue and other monks were finally pardoned.

Each of them is a powerful cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, but at this moment they are sweating profusely like ordinary people.

"It's evil, it's so evil."

"Miss, do you really want to give him two mountains of copper coins?"

"How dare I not give it to you?"

Song Qiuyue said with a cold face: "That old Taoist priest is so scary, and his heart is only on Chen Huangpi. Money is just money, can it be more important than my life?"

She really thought so.

She did the same. She had already informed the gods and asked the Song family to bring two mountains made of copper coins.

In addition, at sunrise, we asked for more gods to come and save us, which was a two-pronged preparation.

If you can't beat them, then give them money.

If we can win, the mountain of money will be used to bury these damned master and disciple.

(End of this chapter)