Chapter 38 The Inner-defined Dragon Stories

The monk and Chen Guanyu are old enemies. He was originally shocked by the appearance of the Qibao Linglong Tower and was stunned. However, the fortune teller actually said that the Buddha was not as good as the Star Lord, which was intolerable. When it comes to the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, the monk naturally could not continue to ignore it.

The dispute over Taoism is a major event that concerns the monk's income. If Taoism gains the upper hand, wouldn't the monk go to drink the northwest wind again? The monk was very angry. Why did the Xie Zhuan jump out of his mind at this critical moment? It was winter. Is it really going to make the monk hungry and cold?

The monk said angrily: "It's just a wooden pagoda, and Master Xie also said that it was bought in Henan, and it has nothing to do with Xingjun descending to the earth. Chen Guanyu, are you a foolish guy who is confused by the public? Are you not afraid of the king's law?"

Chen Guanyu sneered at the monk's accusation: "Mr. Xingjun is just modest. Henan is not far from Xuanfu. Why did there be no news about masters in the past? Besides, isn't it just a wooden tower? Isn't there any other magical place in this tower? Isn't this the monk? Do you remember this? "

Jiujie was anxious for a moment and forgot about this matter. He was speechless, but others didn't care. The fortune teller reminded everyone, and everyone said to Xie Hong: "Mr. Xie, is the magical thing the monk said really? If so, can we open our eyes too?"

Xie Hong smiled. He had set up this big show, of course he had to perform a full set so that the prey would not know how fragrant the bait was, so how could it be hooked. He glanced at someone in the crowd and said aloud: "Since everyone wants to see it, Xie is not a stingy person, but if you want to see the strange place below, you must be quieter. Erniu..."

"Okay." Erniu took out the big fan and looked around. Seeing that everyone was waiting for breath, he slapped the fan at the pagoda.

He didn't use much effort, and the wind blew up was naturally not strong. The light breeze swept across the pagoda, and the pagoda was still motionless. Everyone was wondering, suddenly, dozens of windows on the pagoda were pushed open from the inside to the outside, and then...

A little monk appeared in every window. The monk was holding a wooden fish in his hand. After he came out, he knocked on the wooden fish. In a quiet state, the sound of the wooden fish echoed on the street, making people vaguely feel the sound of the Buddhist sound, as if he was in a famous mountain temple.

When I saw the pagoda just now, everyone could still exclaim, but when the sound of the wooden fish sounded, everyone was stunned. The word magical skills were limited. This word was used to describe people. If it was used to describe gods, it would be far from enough. No one could make any sound, for fear of disturbing the miracle and being punished.

The wind was not strong, and the wooden fish didn't knock for long. After a while, the little monks all retracted into the tower and the windows closed. Only then did someone notice that not all the windows were opened just now. After counting carefully, with the two doors, there were a total of 108 doors and windows on the tower, but just now there were only dozens of windows.

There is no need to say about the mechanism in the tower, but where is this mechanism included? Could it be that it is opened when it is exposed to the wind? I have never heard of such a mechanism. The people also looked at each other.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Xie Hong also smiled slightly and gave Erniu a wink. Erniu understood, opened his mouth wide and smiled, suddenly raised the fan high, and slapped it down. Erniu's strength is not a joke. It is an exaggeration to say that one hundred is a rumor, but he can beat more than a dozen gangsters and not be hurt. His strength is extraordinary.

This was the impact of the people behind the tower. These people felt the strong wind rushing to their faces, and their clothes were tightly pressed against their bodies, and they couldn't breathe for a moment. When they came to their senses, they were seeing a more magical scene than before. After the wind, all the doors and windows on the tower were opened wide, and one hundred and eight monks came out at the same time, and then the denser sound of wooden fish sounded even more intense than before.

The effect was very good. Xie Hong nodded with satisfaction. In the future, this tower was nothing. Even if ordinary people saw it, they felt that the workmanship was meticulous. Those who had seen the alarm clock would not be surprised at all. At most, they thought that the crafts were turned on with wind power, and their minds were more clever.

The Ming Dynasty is the most suitable for me. Xie Hong sighed in his heart. In the future generations full of machines and assembly lines, how could anyone appreciate the exquisiteness of handicrafts? It’s okay if someone pursues it, but no one pursues himself, he is actually just an otaku. It’s not like this era, let’s see, how many people are shocked by my brother’s craftsmanship.

OK, I will add another effort. In addition to teaching the Gu family a lesson, maybe I can also draw Xiao Zhengde out this time? Xie Hong's eyes narrowed, and suddenly took a step forward and said, "Everyone, watch the whole set of dramas. There is another special place in this pagoda. Please appreciate it today."

Also? Those who have seen Xie Hong offer treasures at the yamen, but these people are still free. After all, they have seen them. Didn’t Lord Xie offer treasures last time and rise step by step? This time, it is naturally no exception. We have expected that Mr. Xie said that, this time he was also sent to the capital to offer it to Master Long Live.

But those who have never seen it will be dizzy. This is not the end. How magical is this treasure? No one has spoken this time. This treasure is completely beyond everyone's evaluation. It is produced by Xingjun, and it must be a fine product. Everyone can just watch it.

This time, Xie Hong did not call Erniu, but kept it a secret and said, "This time, in order to prevent everyone from suspecting Xie was cheating, Xie decided to find a lucky person among all the neighbors, so that he could get close to the pagoda and demonstrate it to everyone." After saying that, he wiped a cold sweat in his heart. He was so immersed in the play that he almost regarded this as an entertainment program in his previous life.

However, many things in ancient and modern times are all the same. Before Xie Hong finished speaking, countless arms stretched out from the crowd, and everyone raised their hands, as if they were kids who were praised by the teacher in their previous lives. They tried desperately to attract the attention of Master Xie. Get close contact! Mr. Xie is not a loss for being a scholar, so he said it was in our hearts at once. It was so appropriate.

Such a magical treasure, no one wants to get closer to see it. No one has passed before, because there was a King Kong standing next to the tower... No one dared. Now Lord Xie has given up. What a great opportunity. We also want to leave a topic for our descendants.

So enthusiastic, Xie Hong was very ashamed. When he watched entertainment programs in his previous life, he always suspected that there was something wrong with choosing people. People had already decided to be settled in their homes and were all child care. Moreover, he felt that this behavior was very sorry to the audience and was even more immoral, but he didn't expect that he would also have to do so today...

Okay, I'm sorry, I'll do it once. Xie Hong seemed to randomly reach out to the crowd and pointed, "It's this brother."
Chapter completed!