Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 122 Borrowing Money
Zhou Yixian walked over with Xiaohuan, and what he saw was such a scene, Mo Yuan was carrying Venerable Dali on his back, but his feet were grabbed by the fat shopkeeper, groping for something in his arms with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Grandpa, where is the peerless expert you mentioned?" Xiaohuan looked around, and there was no one else in the restaurant except these three people.

"This kid is a peerless expert!" Zhou Yixian looked at Mo Yuan in a daze, and said in disbelief.

However, he couldn't help but believe the fact that there were only three people in the restaurant, the shopkeeper was a mortal, Venerable Dali was seriously injured, and there was no one else from the Qingyun Sect except the young man in front of him.

But the peerless master he was talking about was a headache at the moment. The sword that split into two swords and blue dragons to kill two demons was amazing, but it knocked off the roof of the entire restaurant, and the owner of the restaurant must be compensated Bar?
However, Mo Yuan went down the mountain in a hurry this time, and he didn't rob the rich and help the poor. He didn't bring much money, only three or forty taels, but the scale of this restaurant is not small, and it would cost at least a few hundred taels to repair it. Where would he get it? ?

Poor Mo Yuan, who has never had any trouble with the three old devils, is helpless at the moment. He took out all the silver taels and said, "Shopkeeper, I have these on me, you can keep them first."

"Young master, this is far from enough. The villain has not been here for a long time, and he has borrowed a lot of money. If there is only this little money, I am afraid that the villain will be hacked to death by debt collectors!" Dao, but he was very quick, and took Mo Yuan's little silver over.

To say that the shopkeeper is also very discerning. Seeing that the people of the Demon Cult fled in a hurry and the people of the righteous way won, he boldly turned back to ask for losses. He knew that the people of the right way could do nothing against him. The three old devils, he definitely wouldn't dare to come back.

When Mo Yuan was in trouble, he suddenly saw Zhou Yixian out of the corner of his eye, and he hurriedly shouted: "Old man, come in quickly, come in quickly!"

Zhou Yixian heard him yelling, and without knowing why, he walked towards him and said, "Why do you call the old man, little friend?"

"Hehehe, it's nothing, I just want to borrow some money from the Taoist priest!" Mo Yuan said with a sneer.

Borrow money!

Hearing these two words, Zhou Yixian's face turned pale. He turned around and wanted to run away, but Mo Yuan grabbed his sleeve and refused to let him go.

Looking at the smiling face of the young man in front of him, Zhou Zhouxian cursed bad luck in his heart, while putting on a bitter face, he said: "Little friend, the old man is just a fortune-teller, and he can't even afford food. How can you have any money? Just let it go." Get old!"

"Don't worry, Daoist, I'm just inconvenient for the time being. If you lend me for now, I will definitely repay you someday!" Mo Yuan vowed, and at the same time exerted a little more strength in his hand.

"It hurts..."

Under the pain, Zhou Yixian hurriedly said: "Don't squeeze it, I will borrow it, I will borrow it!"

Hearing that Mo Yuan let go, he was not afraid that the old liar would escape.

With a sad face, Zhou Yixian took out a lot of silver from the soles of his shoes, his waist, and the cloth banner that the immortal guided the way. Among them were two ingots of ten taels of gold.

He said with great pain: "This is the savings I have worked hard for many years, my little friend will definitely pay me back!"

Savings are savings, not necessarily hard work, it must be the money obtained by cheating and abduction over the years.

Mo Yuandao: "Old man, don't worry, disciple Qingyun will do what he says, and the money will be given with both hands tomorrow morning!"

After finishing speaking, he gave the silver taels to the shopkeeper and said, "Is this enough?"

"Enough, of course it is enough, the villain thank you son!"

The fat shopkeeper's eyes turned into ingots, he hugged the money, and then let go of Mo Yuan's feet.

Mo Yuan shook his head and smiled, and then said to Zhou Yixian: "You wait here tomorrow morning, and I will pay you back here!"

Zhou Yixian nodded, and Mo Yuan strode out.

Looking at the back of Mo Yuanyuan, Xiaohuan asked a little puzzled: "Grandpa, that big brother is penniless, how can I give you money for one night?"

Zhou Yixian smiled like a chicken thief, and said: "Silly girl, do you see that in those stories, there are fewer things about robbing the rich and helping the poor? It's just that in Changhe City, I don't know which rich and heartless rich man will suffer! "

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Liubo Mountain, inside a certain cave.

Zhang Xiaofan, Tian Ling'er, and a handsome young man holding the Seven Star Immortal Sword stood side by side. In front of the three of them, stood a middle-aged scribe and a green-shirted girl. Domineering, as for the girl in the green shirt, she has a charming face and fair skin, as beautiful as daffodils moving in the wind in the night, they are the King of Ghosts, Baguio and his daughter.

The ghost king looked at the immortal sword in the handsome young man's hand, and said: "I remember that the Seven Star Immortal Sword is Daoxuan's saber, are you his direct disciple?"

The young man asked back: "Are you the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect?"

The ghost king smiled lightly, nodded, cast his eyes on Zhang Xiaofan, and said: "Brother Zhang, let's say goodbye near Kongsang Mountain that day, are you okay?"

Although Mo Yuan prevented Zhang Xiaofan from losing the two monsters, the Dementor Rod and the Blood Refining Bead, but when he was exploring the Wanbat Ancient Cave, he was still trapped in the Blood Drop Cave with Baguio, and they had a secret affection for each other , and because of him, the estrangement between Baguio and Ghost King's father and daughter because of the death of his mother's idiot has completely disappeared.

The ghost king felt sorry for his daughter, so he met Zhang Xiaofan at the tea stall near Kongsang Mountain.

"Zhang Xiaofan, don't you dare to say a word to me in front of your senior sister?" Bi Yao looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said a little angrily.

"Young girl, what nonsense are you talking about? How could my junior know you!"

Tian Linger has already grown into a big girl, she grew up with Zhang Xiaofan, how could she be willing to see her little brother get involved with a demon girl, but saw her take off a golden bell from her waist, and said sternly: "Get out of the way quickly, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Seeing the bell, the Ghost King's eyes lit up, and he said: "Acacia Golden Bell, this treasure actually fell into your hands!"

In the past, Mo Yuan gave this treasure to Suru. Suru herself has the fairy sword Moxue, who is also a soldier of the Nine Heavens. She loves her daughter dearly, so she gave this treasure to Tian Linger.

However, the Hehuan Golden Bell is the treasure of the Hehuan Sect, and its power cannot be fully controlled by Tian Linger's current cultivation level. Once she uses it, she will be easily turned back by it.

"Since you know my identity, you should know that with your skills, even with the Zhuxian Sword, you are no match for me, but I will not kill you today."

Speaking of this, the Ghost King looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a smile, and said: "Brother Zhang, that day at the Death Spirit Abyss of Kongsang Mountain, you were a friend in adversity, and experienced life and death together..."

"You hu..."

Zhang Xiaofan was just about to defend himself, but from the corner of his eye, he saw Bi Yao's bright eyes, there was a bit of sadness, which immediately reminded him of the time when the two of them depended on each other in the Blood Dropping Cave, his heart softened, but he couldn't say anything down.

The ghost king still said: "For your sake today, I will let the three of you go. It's just that, if you return to Qingyun in the future, you will definitely be blamed by those old guys who don't know right from wrong. Why don't you just join my holy religion? I will definitely value you very much, and you can live together with Yao'er, wouldn't it be..."

"shut up!"

Zhang Xiaofan finally couldn't bear it anymore, he said angrily: "You come and kill me, you kill me, I was born as Qingyun's man, and I will die as Qingyun's ghost!"

The Ghost King frowned, and was about to say something more, when suddenly there was a loud shout from outside the cave: "Demon Cult monster, get out of here quickly!"

The rolling sound waves reverberated in the narrow cave like a thunderbolt, causing everyone's eardrums to buzz.

But Tian Linger's pretty face was full of joy, she said: "It's Daddy, it's Daddy who's here!"

"It's not easy, Yao'er, let's go!"

The ghost king's expression changed, he pulled Bi Yao and fled towards the cave, after a while, there was a sudden noise outside, as if someone was fighting...

(End of this chapter)