Building a New World

Chapter 1918: Monk

   Find a Taoist monk? This idea is good!

  The villagers felt appropriate. After all, monsters and monsters belonged to the monks themselves.

  Just ask a monk, who will pay the money?

  Although there are heroes who are brave and brave, only for the monks of justice to eliminate demons and demons, in fact most monks still need to be rewarded to take action.

"It stands to reason that this matter has the biggest relationship with the straight, and he should pay for it..." Qian Xiulan thought about it, "but everyone knows about his family's situation, plus there has been a delay recently. Oil bottle, you don’t have to be full..."

  Chu Dah nodded desperately. She didn't want Niu Shun to pay. In fact, she didn't have much money at home. Both of them could only eat half full.

   Niu Shun thought to myself, I have the treasures that my mother entrusted her to dream, but it is nothing to ask a monk. However, it cannot be known right now, otherwise the wealth will be moving, and who knows if the villagers will rob it by then? You must do what you thought you did before, smuggle the treasure out secretly, and then let the villagers think you earned it.

  Relative to the unexpectedly obtained wealth, the villagers are less likely to get the money they earned from you. You didn't get it back in the labyrinth on the mountain. Others thought it was an unowned thing. Taking it away was considered to be able.

   Say when did you have such a brilliant brain, can you think of this? I always feel real and illusory and can't figure out the situation.

   "Who will pay for the money?" a villager asked aloud.

   "This is a matter for our village, everyone should contribute together!" The village chief stood up, "In this way, even if the family is more difficult, the people who can pass a little bit together..."

   "Why?" Several villagers with relatively good lives were not convinced, "We are not out!"

   "Yes! Why let us out?"

   "This money cannot be given!"

  ......

   "Do you want money or death? In case it is really a monster..." the village head was anxious.

   "That's not enough for us to pay!"

   "Do you still have people who don't have the money to sell iron in their frypots? Are they no longer alive?" the village head shouted with dissatisfaction.

   "Shall we not live a life?" Those who had a little money at home shouted, and did not buy anything.

   No way, the village head had to persuade each family. There are a few willing, but just seeing that other people are not relieved, do not want to suffer a loss alone, so they stood silent.

Later, Yang Jie couldn't stand up and stood up: "I've done it, what's the matter? For the sake of small profits, I don't even need my life? The village head, I have paid the money. I took advantage of the day and went to the county to ask for a place Monk, don’t delay! I don’t want anything to happen when I read at night. Yanglian, give me money!"

   "Okay, okay! Or Master Yang is generous." The village head glanced back at the villagers who refused to cooperate, and said when you are still looking after yourself.

  Yan Lian, the incarnation of Jia Zhengjin, came over, took out the money bag of the young master Yang Jie, and took out a small piece of silver from it: "Is this enough?"

   "Enough is enough!" The village chief's eyes brightened, "Please ask the Taoist monks to read the Scriptures, it doesn't take so much."

   "If you want to please, please ask a better monk, don't be the kind who only read the Scriptures." Yang Jie said, "If you can solve this matter, there is not enough money to come to my house at any time."

   "This sentence is enough for you!" The village head took the money, "Master Yang, I will guarantee you no interference tonight."

   "I hope so." Yang Jie nodded indifferently.

   "Who would find a monk in the county?" Niu Bao asked.

The village head turned his head to look around and reached out to Da Liu and Qian Xiulan: "Da Liu, Xiulan, you have a bullock cart, and you want to go to the county to sell prey, just by the way. Just let you couple go Right?"

   "Why? Doesn't the old Zhu family also have a bullock cart?" Qian Xiulan was reluctant.

   "It's the way to go, it's the way to go." Da Liu was very good to talk and reached out to take the silver. "This matter is handed over to me and Xiulan to ensure that the monk is brought back as quickly as possible."

   "Then trouble you!" The village head rested, "Don't delay, go now!"

   "Good!" Da Liu nodded and greeted his wife, "What are you still doing? Let's go to the county!"

  Husband said so, what else can Qian Xiulan do? Although not very happy, in the end can only keep up.

"Okay! Let's be more cautious when this happens." The village head looked around and looked at the villagers who were staying around. "Our Niulan village has never seen anything strange, and now there have been several sudden occurrences. People are worried. For the sake of insurance, today everyone should not go up the mountain or go down to work, stay at home honestly, go to the county to hurry up, go with Da Liu and go with them, and try not to place orders. We don’t know if they will What happened, everything will be said after the monk has visited."

   The village head’s decision was correct, and no one knew what strange things would happen.

  In case the villagers go up the mountain or down the ground, their luck is not so good. Isn’t it wrong to meet a deadly ghost?

   In fact, in addition to blacksmiths and carpenters, as well as woodcutters like Niu Shun, most of the villagers rely on farming to eat, and occasionally have little effect throughout the day.

  Blacksmiths and carpenters were originally at home, but Niu Shun, the woodcutter, was more unlucky. Without cutting wood, he would have no money. After all, no one else knows that he has the treasure in the maze.

   The head of the village was thoughtful: "Shun Zi, today you take this child to my house for dinner, don't cut the wood for now!"

   Niu Shun glanced at Niu Xi depressively, and they looked at each other~www.wuxiaspot.com~ nodded to each other.

   itself is planning to continue to the maze to get treasure, but now the situation is special, it is nothing to postpone a day.

   "Nothing else? Then I have to go back to study." Yang Jie said to the village chief.

   "Okay! Trouble Master Yang." The village chief hurriedly responded. The Yangs are rich now, very rich. Originally, everyone moved to the county, and they only returned once during the holidays. When Yang Jie came back this time, it seemed that he would still live a long time. If he had a good relationship, with the Yang family’s financial resources, a little leak in the fingers could do a lot of things for the village. Of course, be kind to him.

   "So Brother Wang, I'll go back first!" Yang Jie turned to Wang Xu for a ceremony.

   Wang Xu returned to him as a gift, and watched Yang Jie take the people to turn around and walk towards the old house.

  Yan Lian, who was changed by Jia Zhengjin, followed behind Yang Jie and recalled the villagers he had just observed while walking. Several suspicions are relatively large, and they may have been changed by Yue Lang or other people in the Four Heavens Palace.

   But Da Liu’s daughter-in-law, Qian Xiulan, the elder aunt who used to go to Niu Shun, was relatively positive today. Also, when she was talking, her eyes also looked around. Several times she met herself. It was not a high probability, and she improved a lot at once.

   It seems to pay attention to Qian Xiulan, the possibility that she is Yue Lang exists.

   Also, why most of the supernatural events are aimed at Chu Daya, you have to figure it out. Because the possibility that Chu Daya is Yue Lang is not ruled out, even if the chance is not high...

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