"Once upon a time, there was a man who had a vineyard at home, and when it was time to pick grapes, he went to a day laborer to help him pick the grapes, and he went to ten people in the morning and said that he would give him thirty dollars a day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But at noon he went out again for a walk, and when he saw that there were still people in the market, he found ten more men and let them into the vineyard, and at two o'clock in the afternoon he saw that there were still people idle, so he went to find twenty men, and when he was paid in the evening, how do you think he should settle accounts with the people?"

"What do you mean?" the middle-aged man asked, puzzled, "This is a math problem for elementary school students, right?"

The girl next to her had a look in her eyes and looked at Xu Zhi, as if she understood something.

"Little monk, what do you say?" Xu Zhi asked Defeng instead.

Defeng hesitated: "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate, since I give people thirty yuan in the morning, I will give twenty yuan at noon, and fifteen yuan in the afternoon, right?"

"Damn, how do you say to give it?" The middle-aged man seemed to have discovered something, stood still in one place, stood up and asked Xu Zhidao.

Xu Zhi didn't ask the girl anymore, and said seriously: "I think this person should give everyone thirty yuan!"

"Why?" asked the girl, "why should the workers who enter the vineyard in the morning, noon, and afternoon work differently?"

"The money belongs to the owner of the vineyard, and the wages are set by the owner of the vineyard, and he can give as much as he wants!"

"The workers that morning will not be satisfied! they will feel unfair!"

"The problem is that the wages have been agreed for a long time! The vineyard owners have nothing to do with other people's wages!"

"Either the owner of the vineyard has a problem with his brain, or the person who made the problem has a problem! The middle-aged man said, waved his hand and said to the little monk and the girl, "Come here." ”

"Xu Zhi, hello ......" The girl walked over and said to Xu Zhi with a smile, "My name is Yang Xinkey." ”

"Hello, Yang Xinkey, you are the landlord of Fuwan, when you get here, we have to rely on you!"

"Hehe, it's the first time I've come here, and I've disappointed you!" Yang Xinjian smiled slightly, as if she didn't have any defense against Xu Zhi.

"Here you go!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and threw the Buddha bead to the little monk Defeng, saying, "Don't say that you don't have the ability to open the Tiger Flying Stream!"

"What do you mean?" the little monk asked as he took the beads and looked at the middle-aged man puzzled.

The middle-aged man also returned the cross to Yang Xinkey, and then said to Defeng: "This Tiger Flying Stream is a congenital prohibition, and it can only be opened by a special method, the channel opened by a person's power is not stable, and it is easy to be dangerous in the process of entering, and the power of the two people is relatively stable, only when three people open it at the same time, can they enter safely!"

"Triangular stability?" Xu Zhi pretended not to know and asked strangely.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and asked, "What does triangular stability mean?"

"Trick?" As soon as the middle-aged man said, Xu Zhi felt a thrill in his heart, and suddenly remembered that there was no magic trick in the Moyun Pupil given by the Star Seeker Master, only a place name, and a simple Moyun Pupil control method, it was impossible to enter the Hufeijian by relying on these alone!

"What does the Star Seeker Master mean? I can't get in without a magic trick, how can I find the Dan Furnace? Could it be that the Star Seeker Master knows that other people will also come to the Tiger Flying Stream, so I can use the means of others to get in? Or does the Star Seeker Master want to use my hand to cut off other people's power?"

"Oh, no, maybe he wants someone else to be my whetstone!"

Xu Zhi was thinking wildly, Defeng had already urged the Buddha beads, the Buddha beads slowly rotated in mid-air, each Buddha beads emitted red light filaments, these light filaments condensed into an extremely dim "swastika" in the middle of the Buddha bead string!

As for Yang Xinyue, after holding the cross and praying, silver light appeared in mid-air, and these silver lights did not fall, but the outline of a cross light sword was formed in mid-air.

"Quack, that's good!" the middle-aged man laughed, "you two Bishen...... They are more useful! This time, the three of us will join forces, and we will definitely gain something when we go in!"

The middle-aged man laughed, and with a wave of his hand, a pitch-black feather flew into the air, and the feather was flooded with black gas, and the black gas spun rapidly under the urging of the middle-aged man and transformed into a crow.

"I'll shout one, two, three, let's enter the waterhole at the same time!" the middle-aged man commanded, pointing to the three places in the waterhole.

"Yes!"

As the middle-aged man gave the order, the three of them urged at the same time, Yang Xinyue's cross light sword condensed into a waterhole, layers of silver light overflowed in all directions, a bowl-sized vortex formed in the center of the silver light; Defeng's "swastika" red light smashed on the waterhole, and also rushed to other places with red flames, and similarly, there was also a bowl-sized whirlpool appeared; the middle-aged man's black crow was even worse, turning into hundreds of small crows, making a chirping sound, and a whirlpool the thickness of a bucket wrapped hundreds of small crows in it.

Three whirlpools appeared, light and shadow appeared in mid-air at the same time, a burst of low sounds like cow moos sounded, the strange thing is that the three whirlpools flickered with light and shadow, quickly gathered in the middle of the pool, silver, red and black gas mixed together, and actually gave birth to a transparent whirlpool of several meters in size! At this time, all the sounds disappeared completely, only the whirlpool rotated silently, this rotation was so fast, almost if it was stagnant, the whole waterhole was like a crystal carving!

"Wonderful!" the middle-aged man collected his feathers, his eyes lit up, and he laughed in a low voice, "I have never seen such a stable ...... Passage!"

Seeing that Yang Xinyue and Defeng had each received the Buddha treasure and the cross, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head to Xu Zhi and said, "You go in first?"

"Me?" Xu Zhi was stunned for a moment, pointed to his nose and asked, "How do I get in?"

"I'll help you!" The middle-aged man laughed evilly, raised his hand and grabbed Xu Zhi, and black gas came out of his hand, wanting to wrap around Xu Zhi. Xu Zhi felt bad and was about to make a move, but the little monk recited the Buddha's horn and said, "Amitabha, the little monk will come to help Xu Shizhu!"

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man nodded and withdrew his hand, and the little monk reached out and grabbed Xu Zhi's arm and said, "Master Xu, I threw you in?"

"Huh, throw it in?" Xu Zhi looked at the crystal clear, and the whirlpool that his divine thoughts couldn't penetrate, and he couldn't laugh and cry, "How deep is it, will it kill me?"

"You're a special police officer, with your skills, you shouldn't be able to!" Yang Xinyue also said.

"Huh......" The little monk exerted force in his hand, and Xu Zhi's body jumped up like a spirit ape, but it did not tarnish his name as a special policeman!

Seeing Xu Zhi's figure enter, the little monk volunteered: "I'm advanced!"

Yang Xinyue argued: "I'm advanced!"

The two looked at each other coldly like cockfighting.

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