My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 1102

[Chapter 1069 Truth or Lie]

Jing Zhe nodded and said: “That makes sense!”

“Haha, since you know, why don’t you pay? Don’t say you can’t come up with five taels of silver, look at what you’re wearing , There should be no shortage of money!”

The thin monk looked at Jing Zhe again and said.

“It’s true that I’m not short of money, but I don’t want to give it!”

“You -“

the thin monk was almost furious: “If you don’t want to give it, then you will never enter Peach Blossom Temple! Oh, by the way, Miss Lin is also here today. I will come to participate in the Peach Blossom Poetry Recital. I don’t know what year and month it will be next time Miss Lin attends the poetry recital. This kind of opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss it, you will never get it again. “

“…”

When we were at the foot of the mountain !

, Jing Zhe has heard about Mr. Feng and Miss Lin many times, and most people came to the Peach Blossom Poetry Club because of Miss Lin. Now that the thin monk said the same, Jing Zhe became even more curious about this Miss Lin. .

Seeing Jing Zhe’s hesitation, the thin monk continued: “Miss Lin is recognized as the most talented woman in Jiangling. It is no exaggeration to say that she is the most talented woman in Anguo! All the outsiders who come to Jiangling want to see Miss Lin’s true appearance, but But not many people get what they want!

If you go to Taohua Temple to attend the poetry meeting today, you will not only be able to see Miss Lin, but you will also be able to hear Miss Lin’s poems. This is something you can’t buy with any money!”

“Oh? Is it so difficult to meet Miss Lin? “

“It’s difficult, it’s very rare!”

It’s not easy for the thin monk to kill a big family, so he is very persistent in order to get Jing Zhe to pay for it: “It turns out that it is very difficult to meet Miss Lin, but as long as there is At least we can meet her at the poetry gathering. But since Miss Lin came back from a trip a year ago, she has not even participated in the poetry gathering. It is extremely difficult to meet her! This time she finally agreed to participate in the Peach Blossom Poetry Meeting. It is difficult for her to do so. “Isn’t it rare?”

“It’s rare.”

Jing Zhe nodded and said seriously.

“Haha, since it’s so rare, why don’t you participate? Do you think it’s a waste to spend some money to meet Miss Lin?”

the thin monk said proudly.

“Spending five taels of silver to meet the most talented woman in Anguo, well, and to hear the most talented woman in Anguo compose poems on the spot is not a loss.”

Seeing that Jing Zhe was completely moved, the thin monk rolled his eyes and sneered: “It’s not five taels, it’s ten taels!”

“???”

Jing Zhe asked, “What ten taels? Didn’t you just say that a stick of long incense costs five taels of silver?”

“Didn’t you also say that? That was just now ! The price of a stick of long-lasting incense was indeed five taels just now, but now, the price has increased. One stick of long-lasting incense costs ten taels of silver! If you want to buy it, you will lose it!”

The thin monk felt that he had already grasped Jing Zhe. So I once again doubled the price of Changxiang, and never forgot to warn him: “Only God knows this price. You know it and I know it. Don’t even think about going out and telling others, because no one will believe it! When the time comes, I will If I sue you again for tarnishing the reputation of Buddhism, who do you think the government will arrest?”

“Will they arrest me?”

“Haha, why don’t you pay honestly?”

The thin monk held out his hand again.

Jing Zhe glanced at the peach trees on both sides and asked, “You said they couldn’t find out what the two of us did here, right?”

The thin monk nodded slightly and said proudly: “That’s natural! So after you go out, everything will be done.” Don’t talk nonsense! Get the money quickly!”

“Okay, look at this, have you seen it before?”

Jing Zhe said and stretched out his hand.

“What?”

The thin monk hurriedly came over. He thought Jing Zhe had taken out the money, but he didn’t.

“Have you never seen a fist as big as a casserole?”

“…”

The thin monk wanted to speak next, but unfortunately, he couldn’t say anything, because after finishing that sentence, Jing Zhe’s The fist came towards his face, hitting his face firmly. The thin monk felt the sleep of a baby without even letting out a muffled groan, and passed out directly.

Jing Zhe kicked him twice in the face, but when he didn’t respond, he muttered, “Are you the only one who still wants to extort my money?”

After saying that, he picked up the Changxiang from the ground and walked out.

…

At this time, a long queue had formed outside the gate of Taohua Temple.

Anyone who wants to enter the temple to participate in the Peach Blossom Poetry Festival must buy incense. They don’t really want to pray to gods and worship Buddha. After all, they also know that they are here just to watch the fun. How can they be the first in the poetry festival? Can it be obtained?

However, it has become an established rule to buy incense and enter the temple, so everyone has no complaints and is waiting to buy incense. It used to be that when there were two monks at the door, tourists entered the temple at a normal speed. Now only Leaving the fat monk alone at the door, the speed naturally slowed down. There was a long queue outside, which caused some people in the crowd to complain.

The fat monk wiped the sweat from his head and comforted everyone, while his eyes kept looking in the direction where the thin monk left.

At this time, perhaps because he heard the commotion outside, another tall monk came out of the temple, asked the fat monk a few words, and then stood at the door to help sell incense.

In this way, the speed returned to normal and accelerated a lot. After a while, it was Jing Zhe’s turn. As soon as the fat monk took out the short incense, Jing Zhe handed the long incense forward and said with a smile: “Eminent monk, I’ve already bought some incense, can I enter the temple directly?”

The fat monk suddenly raised his head when he heard the familiar voice. When he found that Jing Zhe was alone, he suddenly became confused and glanced to the side. The tall monk was busy selling incense to people and had no time to pay attention to him. Then he whispered: “Why are you alone?”

“Are you talking about the thinner monk? He sold me Changxiang and went down the mountain with the money.”

Jing Zhe lied to him.

“Going down the mountain? He is so busy today, how dare he go down the mountain at this time?”

The fat monk was obviously stunned after hearing this, a little suspicious, but then he thought of the key point in Jing Zhe’s words and asked: “This pillar “How much money did he sell you, Changxiang?”

“Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?”

“…”

The fat monk was obviously choked, “Of course it’s the truth – why, do you still have lies?”

As he spoke, he glanced at him dissatisfied.

“Originally, there was none, but the thinner monk just told me that if you asked me how much money I sold, I couldn’t tell you the truth, so I would naturally tell you a lie.” When

the fat monk heard this, After thinking about his companion’s usual personality, he immediately understood and said, “Then how many lies did he ask you to tell me?”

“One tael of silver,”

Jing Zhe said without changing his expression.

The fat monk nodded. They only sold a stick of short incense for fifty coins. It was reasonable to sell a long incense stick for several hundred coins. But the thin monk took Jing Zhe aside alone. Naturally, one stick cost more than several hundred coins. The price for writing is high, one tael of silver, which is considered normal.

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(End of this chapter)