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Chapter 34: Little Immortals, Monks, Taoists

Chapter 34: Little God, Monk, Taoist

The weather in July is still so hot.

There was a long queue at the entrance of the Heaven and Earth. They all came to buy ice cream.

At first, some people who knew the method of hiding ice in the cellar just thought that there was a lot of ice in heaven and earth.

A month has passed, and ice cream is still selling in full swing on heaven and earth, so people don’t think so.

Because no matter how much ice is stored, it is impossible to withstand it. A few hundred people a day and a month's consumption is not possible even if it is the ice stored in the palace.

At some point, it began to spread in Chang'an City that the little shopkeeper in the heaven and earth was a child of an immortal. He had the ability to sprinkle beans into soldiers, turn stones into gold, and dripping water into ice. Therefore, the ice in the heaven and earth could never be used up.

What's even more evil is that it is rumored that the ice cream in heaven and earth has the effect of resurrection and prolonging life.

It is said that a Western Region merchant rushed for a month in the hot summer when his camel caravan entered Chang'an City.

The merchant fainted as soon as he relaxed. Dr. Huang from Jirentang happened to pass by.

The parents of the doctor who is a doctor, and when this happens, Dr. Huang naturally needs to help him.

It is said that at that time, Dr. Huang just turned the ice cream he bought from heaven and earth to prepare for his grandson to eat into water and gave it to the merchants of the Western Regions. The merchants of the Western Regions immediately improved.

This matter becomes more evil and more outrageous as it spreads.

This has led to the current situation, and countless people came from all directions just to be able to eat a bite of ice cream that can prolong life.

............

The whole heaven and earth are already busy, and the long queues are not decreasing.

In the front hall, Yi Fan and Wu Meiniang were responsible for collecting money and settled the accounts.

Yi Feng, Yi Yun, Riding the Wind, Breaking the Waves, Like the Sun, Six people in the sky, each of whom is responsible for the sale.

Yang Guo, Hawking, Chunhua, Qiuyue and the other four were responsible for making ice cream in the kitchen.

Yi Fan taught them how to make ice cream is very simple and crude.

A large wooden barrel is placed in the middle with a small iron barrel. Between the wooden barrel and the iron barrel is ice made of saltpeter.

The four of them just need to boil the cold whites in advance, pour it into an iron bucket, and then add milk, sugar, and fruit.

Because the iron bucket is cool, it will soon freeze into smoothies in the iron bucket. It is available for sale at this time.

Many times, before the freezing into smoothies, the old man Yang Sheng was moved away.

Yang Sheng is the new martial arts master, don’t look at the old man who is thin and thin.

Yi Feng and the others need two people to carry such a wooden barrel filled with ice cream.

But the old man picked him up and left alone. The old man is a very diligent person.

No matter when you have something to ask him for help, he will not refuse. In his own words.

This person is so old that he can't stay idle, and he is afraid that he can't move one day, so he moves more while he can.

The sunset was setting, and the harsh day finally passed, and Yi Fan and the others were so tired that they were staggering.

I have to thank Chang'an City for the curfew, otherwise I wouldn't know when I will be busy.

"Yang Su, please clean the floor quickly."

"You two, please ride the wind and waves, close the store."

Wu Meiniang settled the accounts behind the counter while making arrangements for the few people without raising her head.

"Oh... I'll come, I'll come. This man is too idle when he gets older. I feel uncomfortable all over the old man when there is a little dirty or untidy place in the house."

The old man Yang Sheng began to clean up.

Wu Meiniang looked at the old man Yang Sheng, then Yang Su, frowned. She wanted to say something, but in the end she still held back and said nothing.

The two of them were about to close the door of the shop when they heard a Buddhist chant.

"Amitabha, please wait, I'm here."

I saw a fat monk with big ears squeezed in through the crack in the door.

Everyone was surprised to see the monk.

Wu Meiniang said to the monk: "Master, our store is closed, Master, please be early tomorrow."

"Amitabha, the female donor misunderstood. I am not here to buy some food, but to discuss with your shopkeeper if you have something to do."

As soon as the old monk finished speaking, he heard a chant coming.

"Wuliang Tianzun, old bald donkey, this is a matter in my Taoist sect. What are you, a Buddhist, here to do?"

A handsome Taoist, who was beautiful and handsome, walked in through the crack of the door again, because he was thinner than a monk, so he didn't have to squeeze in.

Yi Fan, who was sitting in the hall resting, was confused when he saw this situation and was completely confused.

Yi Fan stood up and said to the two monks: "Did you go to the wrong place? I have neither Huashan Sword Contest nor Martial Arts Conference. Please come back!"

Well, this time, even the two masters were confused.

Seeing the two of them standing there in a daze, Yi Fan was not in the mood to mess with them. He was tiring for a day and was about to teach a group of kids.

Yi Fan directly said to the two of them riding the wind and waves: "You go and invite the Marquis of the Pursuing Street to come over, and they say that there are two people here who ignore the curfew laws and still break into the house at night. I suspect they are spies."

The two masters both spoke and stopped him, "Let's wait."

The two looked at each other and snorted coldly.

The handsome Taoist Qingyi of Fengshen spoke first, "Little Langjun, my master Li Chunfeng, and my master Yuan Tiangang, are now working with my master in the Imperial Heavenly Prison. Today, I have something to discuss with you. I hope you can talk to me."

After hearing the visitor's self-report, Yi Fan couldn't help but swear in his heart: "Damn it, you are a great charlatan for the ages!"

Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang still know Yi Fan. One of them is a picture that tells the story of many things in ancient and modern times.

"The little shopkeeper, the host of the poor monk Ganye Temple, Xuan Xin, also has important matters to discuss."

In contrast, Yi Fan was no longer interested in this monk, but it was difficult to drive people away. After all, it was not a bad thing to offend people.

I had to invite both of them into the study to listen to what they called important things.

After entering the study room, as soon as the three of them sat down, Li Chunfeng couldn't wait to speak, "You little man, let me change you a trick."

After saying that, he lifted up the kettle on the table, turned on one of the tea bowls that were upside down, and filled them with water.

Li Chunfeng held a tea bowl in his hand and muttered something. After a while, the water in the tea bowl turned into ice.

Yi Fan was surprised: "Damn, isn't this the one he performed before?"

Yi Fan had to admire the professionalism of the other charlatan, which was much better than his own. Yi Fan couldn't see when Li Chunfeng put the saltpeter powder in the bowl.

Moreover, the whole process is completed under your nose, but you can't find any flaws. Professional geniuses are indeed different.

Li Chunfeng put down the tea bowl and even looked at Monk Xuanxin provocatively.

Xuanxin also felt it was amazing. Although he knew that there must be unknown tricks in this, he did not know the secret.

He knew that he would have been in vain tonight. This time, Buddhism may be hit hard.

Xuan Xin was naturally not the kind of person who gave up easily, so she spoke: "Although this method is magical, it is not unique to your Taoist sect."

Xuan Xin looked at Yi Fan and continued, "I think I'm a master of this, right? If the shopkeeper is willing to pass on this secret method to me, the shopkeeper can provide three arbitrary conditions, and my entire Buddhist sect will agree."

Li Chunfeng was a little anxious when he saw this.

"Don't listen to the nonsense of this foreign monk. They are the best at bewitching people's hearts. Don't be fooled by your husband."
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