The heavens start from Maoshan

Fang Han didn't hesitate, and quickly opened the secret compartment, and took out a heavy wooden box from it.

Come down with the wooden box and put it in front of the Buddha case.

When I opened it, I saw that there were gold, silver and copper coins in the box.

count.

Six taels of gold, 32 taels of silver, four strings of copper coins, and three gems. If converted into silver taels, it would be 200 taels.

Zhang Heng looked at the money and thought about it. Before leaving, the three ghost monks looked satisfied and muttered, "So that's how it is!"

Before, he thought that the obsession of the three monks was the temple.

Looking at it now, the temple is fake, and the chanting is also fake, but the private money is real.

Good for you.

Sure enough, he is a monk, he is dead, and he can't let go of this yellow and white thing, and he will be very satisfied just by looking at it.

"Brother Zhang, this money..."

Seeing Jinyin, Fang Han was also elated, and there was no fear on his face.

"This money can't be moved lightly, or those three ghost monks will come back to find you."

Zhang Heng thought for a while, and said, "Well, you can search around the temple during the day tomorrow. The bones of the three monks should be buried nearby. If you find them, help them bury them in peace, and then divide the money into pieces." Four, for the share of the three monks, buy ingot candles and burn them for them, and keep the rest for yourself.”

The three monks are all dead, and they can't let go of the money.

If Fang Han took them all away, he would surely die, strangled to death in his sleep.

Dividing it into quarters is different.

Fang Han helped them burrow into the ground, and burned the remaining three points to them, which made sense.

Come to think of it, the three monks should have reincarnated after they got the ingot candle that Fang Han burned for them.

"Isn't it too shabby to be buried directly in the ground? Do you want to buy three thin coffins?"

Fang Han asked in a low voice.

"No need..."

Zhang Heng thought about what the three monks had done, shook his head and said, "A thin coffin made of six pieces of wood costs tens of pennies. If you really do this, they won't rest in peace, maybe even pay for it at night." I went to find you and complained that you were too extravagant."

Chapter 2 and Three: Song Dingbo

the next day.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was filled with lightning and thunder.

With a wooden basin on his head, Fang Han searched and searched around the temple, and finally found three skeletons in a puddle that had been eaten away by fish and shrimp.

The bones were salvaged, wrapped in straw mats, and buried under the peach tree at the entrance of the temple.

After finishing all this, Fang Han came to see Zhang Heng, and said, "Brother Zhang, I have already collected the bones of the three monks, and I am going to take the bulls back in a while, and buy some ingot candles to pay homage to them."

After a slight pause, he said again: "I did the math. After the money is divided into four parts, it will be about 70 to [-] taels. It is better to have fun alone than to enjoy it together. We discovered the money together, so let's just share half of it."

Zhang Heng shook his head: "You were the one who climbed up the Buddha statue and found the money, and you were the one who collected the bones for the three monks. If you don't get paid for nothing, I won't take the money."

Fang Han wanted to say something more.

Zhang Heng interrupted him: "If you have the heart, you can just offer incense sticks to the three monks during festivals. Instead of thanking me, thank them."

Fang Han thoughtfully, and bowed in the direction of Maitreya Hall.

before parting.

Zhang Heng stopped Fang Han again and asked him, "You are a servant of the Fang family. Now that you have money, what are your plans in the future?"

Fang Han scratched his head: "The master has treated me very well. I want to go back and discuss with the master to see if I can redeem the deed of sale. If possible, I plan to follow the eldest lady to the Lingxi school to learn art, and I will become a master in the future." People like Yan Daxia."

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "The best ending for you is to redeem yourself after you go back, and then set up a shop with dozens of taels of silver, relying on the trust of Fangfu and Master Fang to start a small business, as for learning martial arts and becoming a hero."

Zhang Heng shook his head: "Heroes have stinky feet and a lot of farts. Many people look good, but they are not. This is not a good way out."

why would you say so.

Heroes fight for justice, don't stick to small details, walk a lot every day, and it is inevitable to eat and sleep in the open, so naturally the whole body stinks.

What a hero.

Today, if you have a business, you will drink in a big bowl and eat a big piece of meat.

If there is no harvest tomorrow, you will have to tighten your belt to live.

A hungry meal, a full meal, cold wine and cold meat, it's no wonder that the stomach can be good.

So a hero with smelly feet and a hero who farts a lot, from Zhang Heng's point of view, it's better to do his job and start a small business with those dozens of taels of silver.

after all.

Dozens of taels of silver seems to be a lot, and I'm afraid it's not enough to do anything if you learn from a teacher.

The eldest lady of the Fang family is studying in the Lingxi School, which is one of the best martial arts sects in Yuzhou. The current world is in chaos, and I don't know how many children of high officials and nobles are among them.

Just thinking about it, Zhang Heng knew that the cost of learning art might not be small.

If you hand over a few dozen taels of silver, you may only learn a set of ordinary sword formulas, plus a set of boxing skills, which will not be of much use.

"I, I am not reconciled."

Faced with Zhang Heng's persuasion, Fang Han had something to say.

Not reconciled, yeah.

A man was born in heaven and earth, who would be willing to be ordinary.

Fang Han is still young, so if he doesn't go out for a while at this time, it will be too late when he is in his 30s and his blood has been smoothed by society.

Moreover, Zhang Heng knew that Fang Han had another reason.

Miss Fang's family was studying at the Lingxi School. In the past, Fang Han was just the cattle herder of the Fang family, so naturally she didn't dare to think too much about it.

But when you get to the Consonance School, if you succeed in your studies, can you be a toad and eat swan meat?

Against the rain.

lead the cow.

Fang Han hurried back, feeling elated.

Zhang Heng continued to stay in the temple to shelter from the rain.

Not long after, the rain stopped.

Just when Zhang Heng was about to get up and continue on his way, there were footsteps outside the temple. Zhang Heng raised his eyes and saw Fang Han running back with his body covered in mud and panic.

"Brother Zhang, help me!"

Fang Han stumbled, his tone full of fear.

"what happened?"

Zhang Heng sat cross-legged, his eyes full of confusion.

Fang Han hurriedly explained.

It turned out that he was leading the cow home, but when he got home, he saw that the gate of the Fang mansion was open, and there was no one in the courtyard, and there were many broken furniture in the room.

He searched for a long time, but could not find the whereabouts of Master Fang and the other servants.

You must know that Fang's family is not small, there are more than 30 slaves and servants in the house.

This early in the morning, everyone can't go out.

"Brother Zhang, my master must have encountered a villain or a monster. You are an old master with Yan Daxia. Please do your best to save one or two."

Fang Han was so anxious that he knelt on the ground and was about to kowtow to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng pondered for a moment, then said, "Lead the way, I'll follow you to have a look."

Fang Han hurriedly led the way ahead.

The two of them headed east all the way, and after walking for about three miles, they saw a large house in the suburbs, and wrote the word "Fangfu".

Zhang Heng went in to have a look.

Sure enough, as Fang Han said, the doors in the courtyard were all open, but no one was there.

Turn around again.

Zhang Heng found that there were no traces of his belongings being searched for. If it had been done by robbers, the closet and the like would have been rummaged long ago.

"It should be a demon."

Zhang Heng explained to Fang Han, and then opened his eyes to look around.

"strangeness!"

Under his eyes, Zhang Heng did not see any evil spirit.

He couldn't help but wonder, couldn't it be the work of a demon?

"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, the turbidity of the yin and the yang are clear and the yin is respected, going out of the secluded and entering the dark, the eternal town is in the middle, the guardian of the immortal becomes..."

Zhang Heng chanted the mantra and pointed to the courtyard: "Show the Dharma!"

brush! !

A golden light flashed, and after a while, a mirage-like scene appeared in front of the two of them.

into the eye.

The scene under the illusion was probably at night, when it was raining, a beggar came to Fang's house and knocked on the door.

After opening the door, the beggar seemed to want something to eat.

A middle-aged man dressed outside the staff did not refuse, so he asked the servants to bring the leftovers.

When the beggar saw this, he was furious, knocked over the food bowl, and started arguing with Fang Yuanwai.

In the end, without saying a few words, the beggar opened his mouth and spit out a black wind.

Blown by the black wind, everyone staggered and turned into a group of lambs in an instant.

The beggar laughed and drove away with the sheep.

"It's not that ghosts are acting fierce, but that they have encountered man-made disasters!"

After reading the cause and effect, Zhang Heng said to Fang Han: "Your master met a stranger and treated him as a beggar. He didn't treat him well. The stranger thought that your master looked down on him, so because of his magic skills, he took Fang All turned into lambs, fortunately you stayed in the temple last night, otherwise you would not have escaped this disaster."

Upon hearing this.

Fang Han wanted to cry without tears, and said bluntly: "This beggar is sloppy, and he came to the door in the middle of the night. It is already a kindness to give him leftovers. I didn't expect him to repay his kindness and kill my master."

Zhang Heng was silent.

Many capable people have eccentric tempers.

Things that normal people think are commonplace may seem to him a great shame and humiliation, and there is no place to justify them.

As for revenge.

Zhang Heng read a piece of news.

A well-meaning person sponsored hundreds of students, and then he got sick and had no money to support.

If you were a normal person, you would definitely understand.

As a result, Sheng Mien and Dou Michou, the parents of the students who were subsidized actually called and said: "Why do you need money for medical treatment? Do you know that if you don't give money, my children will not be able to go to school."

It's hard to say in such a world.

Obviously, beggars are also a strange thing.

When you come out to beg for food and ask for alms, you still think the food is leftovers.

He also didn't think about himself, just dressed as a beggar, if he went to beg for food, that family could cook him an extra table of food.

of course.

Zhang Heng still had an idea that he didn't say, this strange person might have come to Fang's house.

The leftovers are just an excuse, even if he cooks a few new dishes and steams a pot of rice, he will say: "I don't eat ginger, onion and garlic." It's time to kill or kill.