Chapter 1882 Traditional Business

Even though Ding Fang spent a lot of effort to conduct a lot of research on Xitianmen City, he was also confused when facing this sudden problem.

Why did this person ask such a question as soon as he came up?

Is this a strange local custom?

But the problem is, this custom is too fucking open!

Even if everyone is a monk or a pure man, it will make people feel embarrassed if you blurt out this kind of problem!

Ding Fang looked at the cultivator in front of him in a daze. The other party was tall and burly, and the aura on his body showed the other party's cultivation level in the Immortal Lord realm. That was not something he could resist now.

My talent is not good enough, and I have only cultivated to the middle stage of the Immortal King.

It is precisely because of this that I try my best to come to Xitianmen City.

Even if you cannot compete for the position of the disciples in charge, you can still gain some benefits from it and strive to go further.

To this end, he specially formulated a plan to become stronger, with vigorous ambitions and wanted to become a top strong man.

The first step in the plan to become stronger was that I encountered setbacks in my eyes.

Ding Fang was confused and murmured: "When I was in my hometown, I heard that the monks outside had all kinds of strange hobbies. Could it be that yours is the legendary... maniac?"

The breath of the burly monk suddenly sank, as if this sentence touched his sore spot.

Ding Fang was stunned for a moment and suddenly slapped himself in the face.

Damn, are you stupid?

The other party is a cultivator in the Immortal Lord realm. Even if he has any quirks, wouldn’t he beating someone in the face by saying it like this?

"Senior, please atone for your sins. I came from a remote place. I don't know the customs here, so please forgive me." Ding Fang hurriedly bowed and apologized, and then asked carefully, "Is it possible... don't people wear underwear here?"

The burly monk's face had already slowed down slightly. When he heard the question behind him, his face turned black and his breath began to become disordered, as if he was unstable.

Ding Fang was stunned. Could it be that there was something wrong with his words?

Why do you feel like this senior is in a worse mood?

Could it be that the monks in Xitianmen City all have such extremely unstable emotions?

Tsk, the outside world is really too difficult...

Fortunately, it seems that this senior doesn't seem to be calculating with him immediately.

The burly monk took a deep breath twice and said in a deep voice: "Answer my question."

Ding Fang didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore, so he had to say truthfully: "Uh... I'm actually not wearing any clothes for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the fist shadow magnifying rapidly in his vision. Then he turned black and lost consciousness, leaving only the whisper of a burly monk in his ears.

"Let you not wear underwear!"

When he woke up again, it was already an hour later.

Ding Fang was completely stupid. Do the monks in Xitianmen City have such quirks?

Just because I don’t wear underwear, I have to be beaten?

What a shit!

After this lesson, Ding Fang felt that he had a deeper understanding of the West Tianmen, so he ran back and changed into his underwear.

Immediately, he set out again and prepared to go to Yongye Hall to register.

Just after walking out, he turned around and saw the strong monk standing in front of him and asked quietly: "Are you wearing underwear?"

Ding Fang sneered, thinking that he would not be fooled by the same trick again!

He raised his chest and said confidently: "It's worn!"

"What color do you wear?"

"black."

As soon as he finished answering, Ding Fang felt that his eyes were dark, and he could only hear the monk muttering in his ears: "Let you wear black..."

Half an hour later, he woke up again and felt like he was going crazy.

The monks in Xitianmen City are very crazy, right?

What's wrong with wearing black underwear by yourself?

Isn't it true that people don't like black?!

After thinking about it for a while, a harsh color flashed through Ding Fang's eyes, he rushed to a garment store, and directly bought a set of underwear of all colors.

After spending a lot of money, he set foot on the road to Yongye Hall again, carrying colorful underwear.

The burly monk appeared in front of him again: "Are you wearing underwear?"

"It's worn!"

"What color?"

Ding Fang did not answer, and took out a cloth bag from the storage ring, threw it on the ground, and said loudly: "There are all colors here. Senior, I can change any color you like!"

The burly monk was silent for a while, and suddenly asked again: "Are you wearing underwear?"

A ominous premonition suddenly arose in Ding Fang's heart: "I'll wear it, I'll wear it..."

Bang!

The huge fist hit his forehead directly, instantly shaking him out.

Before he fainted completely, he heard the burly monk mutter again: "Let you wear underwear..."

Ding Fang was completely crazy.

You can't wear it, you can't wear it, you can't wear it, what do you want me to do?

The monks in Xitianmen City are too perverted!

Mom, I want to go home!

When he woke up again, without saying a word, he took his luggage and headed straight to the direction leaving Xitianmen City.

In this life, I will never come to Xitianmen City again!

This is Ding Fang’s last thought before leaving.

The same situation occurs in all corners of Xitianmen City.

Countless young monks who came with dreams, after experiencing the tragic beatings of society, deeply realized what it means to be better at home.

So they embarked on a journey home with a broken heart of dreams.

Inside the Lieyang Gate, Lie Tianqiong and Cang Jingkong reported to Xu Que the results of today.

"According to the data reported by all parties, a total of about 10,000 monks were blocked today, and the results were gratifying!" Lie Tianqiong said enthusiastically.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be so many people in the Lieyang Gate, but Xu Que asked Lietianqiong to issue a reward to the city in the name of Cangyang Gate.

As long as you block a monk, you can get the reward from Cangyang Sect.

Most of the monks who participated in the selection did not have very high cultivation levels. There were also many monks in the Xitianmen City who did not intend to participate in the selection, so they were naturally happy to complete this task.

Ergouzi was wailing: "I'm the treasure of this God! I'm sorry to you! It's all my God's fault, I didn't protect you well!"

Xu Que slapped him in the head: "Stop howling, be ready to go to work."

Ergouzi looked gloomy: "Don't go! I want to mourn those lost treasures!"

"We go to run traditional business, don't you?" Xu Que said with a smile.

Ergouzi heard this and was shocked, turned over from the ground, and said excitedly: "Let's go, let's go quickly, or there will be no one after the trip!"

On the side, Cang Jingkong and Lie Tianqiong looked at each other, not understanding what the old business was.

Duan Jiude explained leisurely: "This traditional business is the tradition of our Sky Blasting Gang, to rob those young geniuses..."

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Chapter completed!