"If you don't practice meditation, can't you go to the Zen temple?"

Zhou Shu knocked on her, "You forgot the Nine-story Tower, that's what meditation is best at."

Qingque touched his head with a surprised look on his face, "Ah, are they here to seek abuse?"

"Not all," Zhou Shu said, "In addition to refining the mind, there are other reasons. For example, someone comes to ask for a letter to calculate. Compared with ordinary practitioners, there are more people who practice laws such as cause and effect, fate, etc. in meditation. When you are confused, some practitioners hope to get guidance from meditation."

Caiying thought of something, "It's just like the mortals in the mortal world. I'm asking for a fortune teller. What do practitioners like? "

“Not everyone likes it.”

Qingque shook his head gently, "There are not many such practitioners, so practitioners will definitely trust themselves more. If you have the conditions, try it. If you don't have the conditions, just listen to it. For example, we rarely see this situation in other immortal cities in other realms."

"Yes," Zhou Shu followed, "When you see that there are many such practitioners in Wunian City, you think there are many such practitioners. That is an illusion. It is just that because there are many Zen temples in Wunian City, it is not convenient to go to 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 was confused.

Zhou Shu said slowly, "Actually, you only need to know that most of the practitioners here are just meditating."

"Will you mess with someone with someone?"

Caiying suddenly realized, "That is to say, if I want to beat up the people behind, will those people in the Zen temple come out to go and go against me?"

Zhou Shu shook his head, "Some exceptions, such as those behind him, are beaten up for nothing even if they are beaten up. Meditation will not stand up for them."

Caiying breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I don't like them."

Zhou Shu smiled. If he had known it was simple, why should I explain more? But I also enjoyed it. His eyes fell in front of him and he was slightly stunned, "Wanbaolou? No wonder these words are so special."

Caiying's eyes lit up, "Ah, we're here, we're here."

Qingque nodded, "Well, the largest business in Wunian City."

Caiying found a new question, "Zhou, why is it special?"

"With the saint's atmosphere, don't you think that even the Zen power cannot approach the surroundings of the plaque?"

Zhou Shu looked at the magnificent archway and seemed to have thought, "It's indeed worth a visit. This is my first time to visit Wanbao Tower in Zhutian. I wonder what the difference is between it and Duobao Pavilion of Ruyi Tower. Qing, you should have been there, right?"

Qingque smiled and said, "There is not a big difference in specific things. They sell everything. The difference is that everything sold in Wanbaolou is more expensive."

Caiying was stunned, "Why?"

"Shu just told you the answer."

Qingque pointed to the plaque, "Just because of those words, Wanbaolou is titled by saints, and is also protected by saints. It has the highest status among the three major merchants, and it makes it more expensive."

Xiao Su also stared at him, "These words are the same? This should not be the main building of Wanbao Building, right?"

Qingque said warmly, "No matter whether the main building is divided into buildings, the plaques are written by the saints. It is said that a total of 37 saints wrote in those days, which is somewhat similar to the saints' books such as the sacred scrolls, the Confucian saints' handwriting, etc., and they have great power when they are combined. The difference is that most of the saints' books are scattered, while the plaques of Wanbao Tower have been hung high in Wanbao Tower and have never changed."

Caiying couldn't help but say, "Wow, the Wanbao Building here has such a long history?"

"Of course not."

Qingque smiled without realizing it, "Wu Nian City has only been established for tens of thousands of years, and the plaque has existed for a long time. It can only be said that Wu Nian City has great ability and can allow Wanbaolou to transfer a piece of building. From the founding of Wanbaolou to the present, there are only thirty-seven places, and there will be no more or less."

Zhou Shu said in surprise, "It is not easy to be ranked one-thirty-seventh of the heavens."

"You are so looking forward to it. It seems that there is still a place to play in Wunian City. Let's go in quickly."

Caiying had already run over and kept urging him.

Xiao Su seemed very calm and walked slowly. "I have seen many such shops in the Demon World before. Most of them sell names. In fact, there are no good things in it, so it is easy to be fooled."

Zhou Shu stopped beside her, "I have also heard some bad rumors about Wanbaolou. Let's go in and take a look first. Don't you also want to find seeds and nutrients suitable for breeding Suhexiang? If you are lucky, you might find them."

"Um."

Xiao Su nodded gently and sighed secretly.

Over the past hundred years, she felt that the opportunity was extremely slim. She persisted every day, but she just persisted, and became more and more tired.

Zhou Shu glanced at her and smiled, "Let's go, I believe in my luck this time."

Xiao Su's mind was stagnant. What was the encouragement and confidence in Zhou Shu's eyes? Is there really luck this time?

Compared with the grandeur outside, the building is much simple and elegant, with few people, and they are basically all Hunyuan Jinxian.

Ordinary practitioners probably dare not come in. They took a few glances and asked for the price and then shrank them back.

The group of people behind Zhou Shu hesitated for a while, and several people followed in, and the others were waiting outside.

“It’s really expensive!”

Caiying, who was standing in front of a pillar, couldn't help but say, "If such an ordinary fourth-grade flying sword dares to sell 300,000 immortal jade, it is more expensive than an eighth-grade flying sword. Is there a sword spirit inside?"

"The price is not this, but it will be three times higher."

A middle-aged scholar walked slowly and said gently, "This fellow Taoist doesn't know that the internal material of this Cold Star Sword is very unusual. It's just that an accident occurred when the weapon master refining the weapon, which caused the finished product to be lowered. It's still very high in value. In some people's hands, it's easy to sell a higher price. It's still fair for us to sell 300,000."

Caiying blinked, "What's unusual, what's very high? It's vague, why don't you explain it clearly?"

"If you make it clear, you won't have the fun of treasure hunting."

The scribe smiled and said, "We hope that every guest who comes to Wanbaolou will not just buy treasures."

Caiying snorted lightly and muttered, "It's obvious that there's nothing special."

Xiao Su walked quickly to her side, her eyes fell on the sword, and her lips curled, "It's mysterious."

The scribe bowed and smiled, "You two have their own opinions, so I won't say much. You two will just look at it slowly."

Seeing the scholar gradually moving away, Xiao Su was stunned for a moment, a little depressed, "You are leaving now? You don't argue with me. He is lucky, otherwise he would not dare to reply if I said it, hum."

Caiying looked at her and said in surprise, "Xiao Su, are you so powerful? Then let's go together, and we will see the good ones later and bargain together."

"OK."

Xiao Su nodded confidently, as if he had regained his past spirit, "I am also very good at doing business."

Caiying said in surprise, "Ah, you rarely say it."

"There are always a lot of things to be busy with," Xiao Su smiled. "Actually, Zhou Shu was in the Demon World, so he had to rely on me to help him do business, otherwise he would definitely not find so many babies, and he might even be poor."

Speaking of this, she unconsciously glanced at Zhou Shu.
Chapter completed!