Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 87

2020-11-07

Chapter 87 Harvest

Fang Dou let go of his hands, the broken pieces of wood oh la la fell to the ground, and his heart was horrified , The hands are extremely painful, and the fingertips are faintly red and swollen.

Even if you win, you suffer from backlash, which is too strong a puppet.

Fang Dou couldn't help but feel a little bit lucky, if it weren't for the senior and junior brothers Qiao Dong and Guo Erlang, they had always been at odds with each other, and they did not join forces until the end, which made the puppet with limited formidable power, and eventually lost. Just himself.

At this time, the sound of fighting in the courtyard stopped, and the monks outside heard it.

"What's going on inside?"

When the monks first came, they heard the screams of killing in the courtyard, like a magnificent army with thousands of men and horses fighting, but it suddenly subsided at this moment down.

This change has only happened since martial law brought that small competition into the hills.

I can't help but guess in private, what's the inside story of this martial law?

"Could it be that martial law was secretly supported by the abbot?"

At this sensitive period, Master Hai Yuan is about to visit, and the younger generation in the temple are all trying to express themselves. Looking forward to a place in the future.

Although the aptitude of martial law is normal, it is an illegal child presided over by Fangzheng, and perhaps he also took a fancy to this opportunity.

The monks are shaking their heads, and if martial law is strong, they will be reincarnated. It's really unfair!

At this time, the wooden door of the courtyard opened, the martial law slowly walked out, and he raised his palms and said, "Senior Brothers, please clean up the mess, I will go back to the temple and inform the abbot about this!"

He turned his head and said, "Fang Dou, come with me too!"

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In Fuyan Temple, the place where the abbot presides over is called 'Abbot'.

Abbot, meaning a room of one zhang and four squares. , that is to say, the area is about 3.3m×3.3m. In fact, the abbot’s residence is much larger than this scale.

This word was originally the island where the immortal lived in ancient times, but it was passed down to later and became the name of the supreme leader of the temple.

After the announcement of martial law, he quickly went in to answer, and Fang Dou waited outside.

Fang Dou thought in his heart that the bean soldiers and the black dog had been taken back, the Tiangang altar had been taken back, and the only things left in the plum garden were piles of earth and stones.

Perhaps, each patriarch thinks the altar is a treasure, but in fact, the altar they built is only used as a carrier.

The real powerful altar is the Tiangang altar that flew out of Fang Dou's palm.

This time, the daughters of eight families were saved. It is conceivable that at least 5,000 taels can be divided, and the matter of refining Qi Refinement Pill has come to an end.

In addition, according to martial law, the Fuyuan Temple is rich in materials, especially in the Pharmacist Hall, where all kinds of rare medicine ingredients are available.

Purchasing medicine ingredients through martial law can also get discounted prices inside, which is much more convenient than outside.

Fang Dou thought to himself, unconsciously outside, it was already dark, so he couldn't help yawning.

The drama has been fighting for such a long time, spanning day and night, and people are already tired. When they fought just now, they were excited and didn't feel tired. Now they relax, and their eyelids start to fight.

"Fang Dou, let's go!"

I don't know when, martial law came out, blushing, obviously this time has gained a lot.

As expected, on the second day, the abbot presided over the announcement of the entire temple, martial law to eliminate the demons lurking in the town, and even rescued nine pilgrims and believers, which is a lot of credit.

The reward is to add three ring scars on the head of martial law, and become a senior red robe monk.

The martial law laughed, his face fluttered when he walked for three days, and he even waved his hand, expressing to Fang Dou that the gifts sent by the nine families this time belonged to Fang Dou alone.

These nine families are either rich or expensive. Thanks to Fang Dou's help, their daughter was cured. Hearing that they killed the monster behind the scenes, I am even more grateful.

The altar of Fang Dou left in the plum garden has previously shown various miraculous effects and was solemnly enshrined as a family heirloom in the future.

After three or five days, the gifts from each family arrived one after another, and this time it was much more grand.

Tribute-grade pearl rice, silk and satin transported from Shu Road, made of red gold in the shape of ingots, melon seeds, and plum blossoms, can be called works of art, and there are also a few pearls and fine jade.

It can be seen from this that the Great Family, which has a real heritage, has a different gift-giving style between it and the country rich man.

The ability of martial law to settle accounts is the strongest, so I immediately took out the abacus and cracked it.

"It's 15,000 taels!"

The martial law beamed with joy, "Fang Dou, you've made a fortune this time!"

Fang Dou somewhat I'm sorry, if there is no tiger skin of Fuyuan Temple, these few families may not be able to give up so much money!

"Martial law, how about we split into two?"

Martial law shook his head, "If people want to be content, I borrowed your credit for three more ring scars, and another No amount of money can buy this aptitude if you can participate in welcoming Master Haiyuan!"

"Also, seeing that you've been worrying about money recently, this money may be urgently needed!"

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Fang Dou was a little embarrassed. Some time ago, he used to point his fingers straight, calculating the money in his hands. It turned out that he had already been seen by martial law.

The other party was so generous and righteous, Fang Dou said boldly, "Martial law, you see, this time with me, I will definitely make you show your face!"

He stayed at Fuyuan Temple For a long time, having learned that 'By origin, there is no Bodhi tree' and 'Vajra Sutra' do not exist, at worst gave martial law to help him start copying copies of the public.

I am Fang Dou, Wu Neng hunts ghosts and demons, and Wen Neng ghostwriting and catching knives!

When the time comes, martial law sings two sentences in public, and when the listeners move, 'the tiger's body shakes' and 'hot tears fill the eyes', isn't it enough to draw the wind?

The martial law was laughed, and without taking it seriously, he explained, "Master Haiyuan is highly respected, and is a great monk of Shimen. Although the cultivation base is profound, he values the perception of Buddha nature the most in his life, and the ordinary spell Divine Ability. In his eyes, merely a trifling!"

This sentence was secretly told to him by the abbot, so that the martial law would be known in advance.

Fang Dou thought for a while, the time has not come, wait until the time comes.

"Martial law, I need some medicine ingredients, can you buy some for me!"

Martial law patted his chest, "No problem, I will help you find a seller for these gifts, and they will surely sell. Set a high price, and then go to the Medicine Hall to buy medicine!”

“You have some conflicts with the Buddha in the Medicine Hall, will it embarrass you?” Fang Dou asked.

Martial law laughed, "Your Highness, Medicine Master, by reselling medicine ingredients, how many senior and junior brothers have made a fortune, how can a Buddhist son interfere? I have a grudge against him, but other seniors And junior brothers and Jinyin have no grudges?"

These words were very bold, and Fang Dou felt inexplicably at ease.

As a result, martial law was fulfilled as promised. In the next few days, a large amount of medicine ingredients were delivered to the courtyard. Even because of the large amount of purchases, there was even a gift, a ginseng of 86 years.

"Fang Dou, this ginseng, do you use it to stew chicken soup?"

Martial law pointed to the medicine ingredients all over the floor, "I'll get you so much first, not enough to come back next time. ?"

The warehouse of the Medicine Master's Hall, to get these medicine ingredients, is only a drop in the ocean and did not attract anyone's attention.

"By the way, when those gifts were sold, I encountered a few high-priced ones, and they sold more than 17,000 taels. Excluding the cost of these medicine ingredients, there are still less than 10,000 taels left."

"I'll make up ten thousand for you here, convert it into 70% gold and 30% silver, and put it in your room!"

Fang Dou thanked repeatedly, "many thanks or Senior Brother Yan is gone."

(end of this chapter)