Chapter 40 Money

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This is...an old monk?
Xiaoyan Chixia quickly noticed an old monk next to Fahai. This was not Zen Master Baiyun.

He has dealt with the other party before, so he can naturally recognize him.

"Old monk?"

Xiao Yan Chixia was a little unsure. After all, the young monk had said before that her master was trapped by monsters.

Now that it's popping up here, it's obviously not right.

And...looking at the other party, he seemed to be blind.

What happened?

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Xiaoyan Chixia's mind.

"It's you, the money-grubbing little Taoist priest."

The old monk also heard the other party's voice and knew it was the little Taoist priest who loved money.

After hearing what the old monk said, Xiaoyan Chixia knew that the other person was not a monster pretending to be a monster, but a real person.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it turned out to be a misunderstanding."

Xiaoyan Chixia immediately stopped her power and shouted towards Fahai.

"This little monk, can you return my flying sword to me?"

Seeing that Fa Hai was so young, he regarded him as an ordinary young monk.

"can."

Fahai smiled slightly and clasped his hands together.

The flying swords that were originally caught by the giant palm flew out and turned into several streaks of light.

Damn it.

When Xiaoyan Chixia saw the speed, she was almost startled. The hair on her body stood on end and she immediately rolled to the side, thus dodging the flying sword flying backwards.

Xiaoyan Chixia's scalp felt numb.

Just a little bit.

If he was too slow to dodge, he might have to be pierced through his body by his own flying sword.

"you you!"

Xiaoyan Chixia's heart suddenly became angry and she looked at Fahai.

"Little monk, do you want to kill me?"

"Amitabha, donor, isn't this your own flying sword? Why are you blaming the poor monk instead?"

Fahai smiled calmly.

He just did it on purpose.

Since the other party has taken action against him, he must be punished a little.

Facing Fahai's reason, Xiaoyan Chixia was angry but couldn't get angry.

"Master!?"

At this time, the young monk Shifang also came out of the house. He happened to see Zen Master Baiyun and shouted in surprise.

"Shifang!"

Hearing the voice of his disciple Shifang, Zen Master Baiyun was also instantly excited.

At least this meant that his apprentice was fine.

"Master, Master." The young monk Shifang immediately ran towards the old monk, very happy, but when he ran over, he found...

"Master, your eyes!"

"It's okay." Zen Master Baiyun showed a kind smile on his face and touched the little monk Shifang's head, "It's better that you're okay than anything else."

"Master, it's all my fault. If I hadn't broken the golden Buddha, you wouldn't be like this."

The young monk knew that Zen Master Baiyun's blindness must be related to the previous battle with the tree demon grandma.

And that battle... was all his fault. If he hadn't broken the golden Buddha and not informed the master in advance, how could it have happened.

"Let him pass after he has passed. Shifang, have you taken the golden Buddha and repaired it?" the old monk suddenly asked.

"Ah...this..."

Wherever there are golden Buddhas now, they have all become one piece and melted together.

It was difficult for him to explain at the moment.

And after hearing the tone of young monk Shifang, the old monk understood instantly.

"Hey... forget it, if it's not fixed, it's not fixed." Forget it, now that I'm blind, I can't escort the Golden Buddha to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Since we are no longer going to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, it doesn't seem to matter whether the Golden Buddha has been repaired or not.

Ok?
The little monk was originally prepared to be punished by the master, but when he heard the master sigh, he suddenly felt something strange.

Master...it seems to be different this time.

He scratched his head and couldn't figure it out for a moment, so he stopped thinking about it.

"Master, this is the person I invited to save you." The young monk immediately changed the subject.

"You have a heart."

The old monk still felt warm in his heart.

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for your help." Zen Master Baiyun thanked Xiaoyan Chixia.

Xiaoyan Chixia waved her hand, "Old monk, you don't have to thank me. I just made a deal with your apprentice. But now that you are out, it's easy to say. I don't count this business as money. But …”

The old monk knew that he was greedy for money, but he didn't care about what the other party said, and instead changed the topic.

He looked at the young monk again. Although he couldn't see it, he knew that the disciple was in this direction.

"Shifang, come and pay homage to the holy monk."

"This is the presiding monk Fahai of Jinshan Temple."

Zen Master Baiyun briefly introduced Fa Hai.

what?
Is this the abbot of Jinshan Temple?

Such a young host?
Judging from his appearance, he seems to be about the same age as me.

Shifang was obviously stunned for a moment, feeling incredible.

"I've seen the holy monk in all directions!"

Of course, the one who was even more surprised was Xiaoyan Chixia.

He thought the other party was just an ordinary little monk just now, but he didn't expect him to be so big!

Hosted by Jinshan Temple...this sounds a bit familiar.

It seems like you heard it somewhere?

For a moment, Xiaoyan Chixia couldn't remember it.

But I always feel like I have heard it somewhere.

"Amitabha, Master, you are an incredible disciple. With your wisdom, you will definitely achieve great things in the future."

Fahai's eyes saw the extraordinary qualities of this little monk Shifang.

Although it seems ordinary now, in fact, it contains the root of wisdom. If it becomes enlightened in the future, it will be absolutely extraordinary.

"The holy monk is overrated. My disciple is stupid in nature and needs more hard work."

After being praised by Fahai, Zen Master Baiyun was also very happy.

In fact, there is nothing he can't let go of. The only thing that worries him is his apprentice.

Now that Fa Hai said this, he no longer worried.

As his apprentice, he will definitely inherit his mantle in the future.

"Shifang, go and give me the golden Buddha."

"Yes..." The little monk Shifang could only turn around and go back to the house to get it. The mood that he had been praised for just now suddenly dropped.

Although the old monk didn't care just now, if he sees the golden Buddha later... I don't know if it will be like this again.

After all, although the golden Buddha was broken before, it could at least be repaired.

But now that it's all integrated...it's hard to say.

"Old monk, what I just said is that your disciple owes me money. I saved your disciple from the bandits before, and also helped to snatch back the golden Buddha... This is a lot of money, and fifty taels is not too much for you. "

"It's not much." Zen Master Baiyun nodded, but did not deny it.

"Look, I know you are sensible, old monk." Xiaoyan Chixia laughed.

"But I have no money."

But in the next second, the old monk's words almost made him vomit blood in anger.

"Old monk, your disciple said that as long as he finds you, he will be rich."

"Monks don't lie."

Zen Master Baiyun still said.

(End of this chapter)

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