I open a supermarket with strange rules

There was a moment of confusion in Jin Chanzi's eyes.

He used to think that the golden light in his mind was conscious, but over the years, he had talked so much to the other party, but the other party never said a word.

He thought that the ball of golden light had lost consciousness.

But just now, that ball of golden light spoke, and it was a female donor.

Jin Chanzi was silent.

Zhao Xiyue continued, "Just wait a while, five minutes... half a quarter of an hour will be enough."

The power contained in this scripture is greater than expected. The small tree is still in its juvenile form and cannot absorb it all.

The big cat was still eating, but it looked like it was almost full.

The small tree jumped back into the sea of ​​consciousness, and after a while, another branch appeared.

"If you can't finish it, take it home!"

"Gu Quan is right. We run a supermarket, so how can we not stock up on goods?"

The transportation is much faster than the absorption, and the divine power in the scriptures is continuously transported back to the supermarket.

The little tree swung its branches happily, "So much food, I can level up!"

Zhao Xiyue also smiled. Xiaoshu’s upgrade meant that there would be more branches and her own trump card would be stronger.

When Jin Chanzi heard this, the fire of hope that had been extinguished began to burn again.

He remembered what the Bodhisattva and the old ancestor had said, that people from outside the world would bring a glimmer of hope.

Originally, he thought that the so-called glimmer of hope was to wake himself up safely.

But now it seems that this female donor has other abilities.

In just a few minutes, the scriptures were almost taken away by the little tree.

A large amount of the text inside disappeared, leaving only blank pages.

Soon, the power of the pages was also drained away.

The Seven Flames True Fire is still burning, and this time the scripture is no longer unscathed.

Jin Chanzi constantly ridiculed the Future Buddha with words and suffered a lot, with his limbs missing, but time was delayed.

Until a brisk voice came from his sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhao Xiyue looked at the big cat and the small tree that had already run away and said with a smile, "Okay."

"The scriptures are destroyed, run away quickly."

After a while, the furious voice of the Past Buddha sounded, "Scriptures, where are the scriptures?!"

The moment the scriptures were burned, the strength in their bodies began to wane.

But they have given up their original cultivation, and now that the polluting power has subsided, they will become completely ordinary people.

The Future Buddha also discovered something was wrong. He looked towards the place where the scriptures were originally located - there was only a pool of ashes left.

The tentacles gradually weakened and dissipated, and Jin Chanzi fell to the ground with several bones broken.

He also accepted the power of pollution. The feeling of the power dissipating at this moment was not pleasant, but he still laughed.

Then he followed the words of the female donor in his mind, got up and ran out the door.

The main hall began to tremble, and broken stones and tiles fell from the roof.

The moment the rule carrier was destroyed, this strange nest began to collapse.

For a while, the weird things in Lingshan were roaring one after another. With the help of Zhao Xiyue, Jin Chanzi successfully went down the mountain.

In her sea of ​​consciousness, Zhao Xiyue sensed something was wrong.

A force coming from nowhere is trying to attack me.

But this force seemed to be separated by several layers, and the attack could not reach the actual target and was easily resolved by the small tree.

She immediately realized that this was the consequence of violating Rule One.

If you are discovered as an outsider, the world forces will expel you.

Even kill yourself.

Zhao Xiyue clung to the branch of the small tree and said, "The scriptures have been destroyed. It's time for me to leave."

Jin Chanzi asked hurriedly, "Can you tell me your name?"

Zhao Xiyue didn't hear it. When she opened her eyes again, she had left the Journey to the West copy and returned to the supermarket.

There was a half-read book in front of him, and the tea in the cup was still warm.

In addition, there was a string of Buddhist beads in front of her.

The light of the Buddhist beads is restrained, but holding them in the hand has the effect of clearing the mind and spirit, sweeping away her fatigue and some pollution.

There were also 5 more green bills in the Hongyue bank card.

This copy is quite generous.

Zhao Xiyue closed the book and the cell phone in her pocket rang.

It’s Chen Zhao.

She picked up the phone, and Chen Zhao's anxious voice came from the other side, "An S-level rule story was destroyed, and the code name of the trialer was Moon.

It can't be you, right? "

The Journey to the West copy is S-level, no wonder it is so difficult.

If I didn't have the two plug-ins, Little Tree and Big Cat, I would probably only be able to pass the B-level rules, and then be contaminated by the scriptures and stay there forever.

But what about the code name?

Zhao Xiyue was surprised and asked, "Why do you think so? I was just reading a book at home and I don't know what happened.

The S-ranked ghost story was destroyed?"

Chen Zhao also calmed down, "That person's code name is Moon, and among the people I know, you are the only one with 'Yue' in your name.

I'm overthinking it. South Coast Fishing Village and VV Group are both low-level ghost stories, and are completely different from S and ghost stories."

Zhao Xiyue asked again, "Where did you see it? I'm going to eat some melon too."

Chen Zhao said, "It's in the forum, you need an invitation code to enter.

The invitation code on the black market has been sold for 10 greenbacks, and there is still a market for it that is priceless.”

The two chatted for a while, agreed to go to the Administration branch next week to discuss the details of the next copy, and then hung up the phone.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xiyue directly called Lin Yuan, "I want to get an invitation code for the forum, do you have a way?"

Lin Yuan said, "I have a few in my hand, do you want them?"

Zhao Xiyue: "Yes, I'll include it in the payment for the goods."

Five minutes later, Zhao Xiyue logged into the Hongyue Forum.

There is a striking title on the homepage: "The Journey to the West copy is broken, who is the moon?"