The natural world is different from martial arts films, it is impossible to be silver at every turn, a silver ingot for a meal, and a silver ingot for a store, that's all, for ordinary people, copper plate is the universal currency, silver is a large denomination currency, and gold, so to speak, the Yue country of this world is the same as ancient China, because of the lack of precious metal resources, gold basically does not belong to the common currency, usually said that the silver is because the previous dynasty opened the foreign silver market, resulting in a large amount of silver flowing into the country, before the start of coinage, If you want to distinguish by price, the role of gold in this world can be compared to that of a real-world check.

If the amount of money in vain is surprising enough, then watching a trick and throwing a check is absolutely incredible.

As for gold, even on the earth, only gold-rich Western countries will use gold to mint and issue, as for most of the people in this world, they have never touched gold, and they are still in the stage of using gold to make jewelry and pass on their children.

The eyes of several rich sons and daughters couldn't help but turn around, and then they showed surprise.

The person who threw out the gold was a young man, who did not look like a prince and nobleman at all, nor a richly dressed official, or an official with a thunderous face, but like an ordinary scholar, the pale cyan scholar's robe was worn, and no matter how clean it was, it could not hide the rough material, but with an interested expression on his face, he did not care about the gold on the ground at all.

Who is this man?

Soon someone recognized him, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

"Isn't this An Xiucai, where did you get so much money, your father is so poor that he can't even eat, isn't this gold picked up?"

"That's it, An Xiucai, you said that you are so old, you have already reached the sky after winning the government examination, and you can't get fame even if you really pick up so much money, it's better to use it to repair a house, marry a wife, and leave Bingzhou City, your Xiucai identity is also very popular, no matter how bad you are, you can be a teacher, and you can always get by, right? Why be so wasteful, isn't it stupid to read? ”

"It turns out that your scholar's name is An Xiucai, you give me an honest explanation, how much gold you picked up, where did you pick it up, don't be the treasury lost by the government, otherwise I will have to report to the official later!"

……

Some people cared about him sincerely or falsely, some coveted his money, and some people remained silent, probably thinking that the ingot of gold was fake, or maybe they were secretly plotting against him.

But he was unmoved, and his expression was calm.

Until the Taoist also looked at him along the eyes of everyone, but he was suddenly stunned for a moment, the greed for money on his face was instantly swept away, his expression became solemn, and he actually bowed to him.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm smiling."

An Yang frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it should be the reason for his Kunlun decision, since he could find out that the other party was wrong, why couldn't the other party find out that he was unusual, but this person was obviously a step higher than himself, and he could only feel his energy fluctuations when he asked him to cast a spell, and he could see the qi on his body at a glance.

Don't waste the gold you lost.

This also made him more sure of his thoughts, this world is a world of cultivation, whether there are immortals or not, but there is one in front of the cultivator.

It's just, ahem, it's too sloppy.

The old man behind him patted him, and his gaze at him suddenly became weird: "Okay, you scholar is deeply hidden." ”

An Yang ignored him and bowed back to the Taoist: "Daoist, let's start." ”

The Taoist nodded, and said some polite words to the surrounding officials, and then patted the little Taoist priest's head.

"Go ahead, Qinghong."

"Yes, Master."

I saw that the little Taoist priest jumped on the hemp rope like a monkey, and soon climbed higher and higher, climbed higher and higher, disappeared, as if going to the clouds, and the rope never swayed, so that the onlookers were amazed, not to mention a hemp rope at such a high distance, even a long iron rod would sway.

After a while, a peach fell, the size of a bucket bowl, bright red and attractive, and the smell was a burst of fragrance, which was mouth-watering.

The onlookers exclaimed again, a group of children's faces turned red, shouting fairy arts, immortals and the like, and many people stared intently at this peach, saying that they wanted to pick peaches, and the scholar threw a lot of silver on the ground, shouting for the Taoist to pick a few more and share them.

At this moment, the rope broke, and the end of the rope that went straight into the clouds fell limply and spread out in a mess on the ground.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Even An Yang's eyes widened.

What's going on?

How did the rope break, and where did the abnormal little child who climbed on the rope go?

The Taoist also looked flustered, pinched his fingers and counted, and said in horror: "It's not good, I'm afraid that when I went to Pan Taoyuan to steal peaches, I was discovered by the heavenly soldiers guarding the garden and cut the rope, no, I have to find a way to save my disciple and take another piece of rope!" ”

After that, he hurriedly glanced at the box, and said, "It's wrong, the rope is gone, what can I do!" ”

The people around were also anxious, shouting for the Taoist to wait, and they went back to get the rope.

At this moment, the candle on the top of the box was extinguished, the incense was no longer burning, the curling smoke was cut off, and even the lid of the box slammed shut.

The Daoist's face suddenly turned pale.

A small black dot suddenly appeared in the sky, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and when I looked closely, I found that it was a child's head, and its eyes were still open, black and black, with bloodshots, followed by a bunch of children's hands and feet crackling down from the sky, and finally the torso, the scene was extremely bloody for a while.

The Taoist immediately wailed and cried.

"My apprentice, it's all because the teacher shouldn't let you go to the peach orchard to pick peaches, how should you live as a teacher when you die, are you going to be lonely like before?"

"It's all to blame that the heavenly soldiers who killed that day actually cruelly dismembered my disciple's body, it's just too deceitful!"

"Everyone, look at the official business, give me some silver and let me go back and bury my apprentice, buy a better coffin, choose a better tomb, die at such a young age, I hope he can vote for a good family in the next life!"

The onlookers showed unbearable expressions, and some timid people didn't even dare to look at it anymore, but after hearing this sentence, they also donated money, especially some women, they didn't notice the fact that the real money thrown on the ground by a few rich sons, young ladies and An Yang was enough to buy many coffins, and some even took out all the money they carried, resulting in at least enough money on the ground for ordinary artists to toss and turn for a year.

Probably they blamed part of the responsibility for the death of the little Taoist priest on themselves, thinking that if they couldn't coax it, this cute little Taoist priest would not have ventured to pick peaches in the peach orchard, let alone die without a corpse.

Only An Yang's face was indifferent, anyway, he had seen a lot of bloody scenes, not to mention that the scenes on the ground were not bloody in his eyes.

"The abnormality was scanned, the boy's bones and muscle structure were different from ordinary people, no blood vessels were scanned, the bone proportions were seriously unbalanced, the muscle texture was greatly deviated, and the internal organs were very different......"

Anyang Xindao is really like this, the corpse itself has seen a lot, this little boy's body profile, internal organs are indeed too strange, not to mention that the structure is different from humans, even the color is different, and even the section of the head and neck can't even find the throat and trachea, and the back of the neck can't see the spine, it's okay to deceive these ancients who haven't seen the world, it's far from okay to deceive him.

This effect is up to five cents.

"The results of the analysis showed that there was an abnormality in the box, and after reflection and exposure treatment, a human face was visible in the gap, and it was concluded that the boy was in the box."

An Yang silently listened to the chip analysis, as well as the processed picture that appeared in the upper left corner of his sight, and couldn't help but glance at the box calmly, but unexpectedly, this glance happened to let the Taoist see, he was slightly embarrassed, and quickly resumed as usual to pick up all the money on the ground and put it in his purse.

Sure enough, after all the gold, silver and copper coins on the ground were picked up by the Taoist, the weeping expression on his face suddenly put away and bowed to everyone.

"Thank you, the next is the most exciting moment."

I saw him wave his hand and muttered a spell, and the corpse of the child on the ground suddenly turned into green smoke and disappeared.

The onlookers' eyes suddenly widened.

Then the Taoist walked over and opened the box, and the little Taoist priest was sitting quietly in the box just now, his eyes were black, but the incense wax and the furnace were gone.

The master and apprentice saluted the onlookers together, which caused an uproar, and all kinds of exclamations and discussions continued.

The old man who told the story thought for a while and commented: "This person used a trick, which can be regarded as a trick, and it is not bad, at least it can also make the immortal Suo not lost." ”

An Yang pursed his lips and didn't speak, even if it was a trick that ordinary people could figure out, let alone a magician's method, the energy fluctuations everywhere could already explain everything. When the old man was gone, he was still standing in place, and there were still people around him who had not left, and from time to time they turned their eyes to him, obviously coveting the magnanimity of the shot he had just made, but he didn't bother to care about these.

The scholar who asked for Peaches stayed, followed by a quiet and delicate girl, and when the street was empty, she walked up to him and made a gesture.

"Under Chen Keyuan, the word is long, may I ask the son's surname?"

An Yang glanced at him lightly, well, he is an elegant scholar, but if he is not a plot character, he really doesn't want to have anything to do with a scholar.

"Anyang."

"Oh, it turned out to be the son of Anyang, I am fortunate to be lucky, meeting is fate, I wish to meet another day."

This person could also see that An Yang was not interested in him, so he didn't make a fuss, and he didn't even say a word to him, which was already obvious among the literati, so he no longer was bored, and left with the woman named Qianqian next to him, and went up along the river to enjoy the spring scenery.

An Yang stood still, looking at the Taoist who was packing up the box, and the group of curious children around the Taoist, learning from the Taoist's previous appearance and bowing.

"In Xia Anyang, it's polite."

The Taoist was stunned for a moment, put down the movements in his hand, and returned a salute to him, but at this time his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see that he was a street artist who was playing tricks in order to survive.

"The surname of the poor Taoist family is Li, his name is Li Changsheng, the Taoist name is brilliant, and he has seen Taoist friends."

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