Several of us came to Yuankong's room and saw that he was sitting on the ground meditating, with his hands clasped together. There was a faint golden light surrounding him, and he also exuded a different aura.

Seeing him like this, we didn't dare to disturb him rashly, so we stood beside Yuan Kong and watched quietly.

After waiting for about half an hour, Yuankong's long eyelashes trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes and looked at us.

I don’t know, but ever since I saw Yuankong take care of Yang Tianxiao, I have felt that Yuankong is a bit strange, and I have lost some of the closeness I had with him.

Mainly because his performance at that time was too strong, completely beyond our imagination, which made me feel as if we were no longer in the same world.

For example, they grew up together and played together. One graduated from junior high school and worked as a farmer at home, while the other was admitted to a prestigious university. After graduation, he joined a big company with an annual salary of several million. When the two get together again , I can never get back the feeling I had when I was a child.

Not only are their circumstances different, but their realms are also different.

The main thing is that when we get together we can only talk about things from our childhood, and when we talk about other things, it seems like we have no common language.

Several of us looked at Yuan Kong in confusion, not knowing what to say for a moment.

However, Yuankong looked at us: "Brother Angkor, Brother Luo...why are you looking at me like this?"

When Yuankong still called us brother, I felt relieved again. He didn't seem to have changed much.

"Oh, little Yuankong, I thought you wouldn't recognize us when you became a big boss." The sloppy Taoist priest walked over immediately, hugged Yuankong's shoulders, and touched his little Bald.

Yuankong still smiled as innocently as before.

Our Yuan Kong is back, but I still feel that he is a little different from before.

So I also leaned over and asked, "Yuankong, when you were dealing with Yang Tianxiao that day, were you really awakened?"

Yuankong nodded, then shook his head and said: "I don't know what happened. That day Yang Tianxiao wanted to kill me. I just wanted to close my eyes and wait for death, reciting Buddhist scriptures. When I was reading Buddhist scriptures, a picture suddenly appeared in my mind. It was me a long time ago, like an ascetic monk, walking alone in the desert wasteland, and then countless memories came flooding back. It should be me who became a monk in my first life, and it seems that the cultivation of my first life has also come to me. I just tried hard to find the memories of my first life, but I can't remember much."

"So you have awakened the cultivation level of your first life?" I asked excitedly.

"It's not completely awakened, just a part of it. It should gradually awaken later. I have practiced with Master for so many years and finally awakened for the first time." Yuankong said with relief.

"Not bad, not in a hurry. Let's take our time. We will all count on you from now on." The sloppy Taoist priest chuckled.

This is definitely good news for us.

In this eighth reincarnation, Yuankong has only awakened part of his cultivation in his first life, and has such powerful energy. If his cultivation in his seventh life is fully awakened, he will be a world-shattering existence. By then, I guess I Neither Master nor Grandpa Zhang could match him.

It's just that Yuankong was forcibly awakened at that time, and he had awakened all the cultivation skills in his first life. He definitely doesn't have the same strength now.

Brother Li and Brother Gu haven't woken up yet. Special doctors are taking care of them. We are not in a hurry to leave, so we just stay here. It doesn't cost anything to eat or drink anyway.

It’s just that Fatty’s appetite is a bit scary. His arrival allowed the special team to prepare hundreds of kilograms more rice.

Although he can eat it, Xiaopang really doesn't eat it in vain. He really dares to go up and can withstand it at the critical moment.

After another two or three days, Brother Li and Brother Gu woke up one after another, but they were both lying in bed unable to move, and they had to continue to nurse themselves back to health.

It just so happens that we have nothing to do these days, so we can restore our cultivation.

I devoured the cultivation of several masters in Annan Kingdom, so I can digest it properly.

If another seven or eight days passed, Li Zejian and Brother Gu could get out of bed and move around. All of us gathered in the house. The sloppy Taoist priest took out all the gold and U.S. dollars that Annan had obtained and laid them out. In front of everyone, the next step is to prepare to divide the spoils... No, it is to divide the money.

We calculated carefully and found that the gold and U.S. dollars obtained from Han Jinlong's lair had almost two small goals.

Previously, 500 million US dollars were robbed from Ruan Guanghai, and hundreds of thousands of dollars were obtained from the head-dressing master who relieved Brother Gu.

However, the US$50 we gave to snakehead Wang Zhi was all wasted in the end.

In total, a total of almost 4000 million yuan was obtained.

There are eight people in total, each of whom can receive 3000 million.

We have worked hard to get this money. It is really not easy.

As a monk, Yuankong is still the same as before, not paying a penny, and we are all used to it.

But what surprised us was that Li Zejian did not participate in sharing the money with us.

"Brother Li, you have made the greatest contribution to this trip to Annan Country. You should get the lion's share. How can you not?" Brother Gu looked at him.

Li Zejian waved his hand and said: "I am not short of money. I will never spend all the money I have in my next life. I was with Maoshan Sect Headmaster Ge Yu and others like you, traveling from east to west and making a lot of money. I came here to go to Annan with you this time just for Kasang's sake. I am also considered your senior. I will share your money and spread the word to make people laugh."

"Brother Li, that's not possible. You take Yuankong's share, and how about we divide the rest?" I suggested.

"If you say you don't want it, you don't want it. You can keep your share. I'm not here with you to share the money. We are all good brothers, so don't force others to do anything." Li Zejian said stubbornly.

Since Brother Li doesn't want it, we have no choice but to divide the 4000 million between six people.

In this way, each of us can get 4000 million. Ever since the old man defrauded me of more than a small goal, I have no confidence in my heart.

As the saying goes, money makes a man brave. If you don't have money, you always feel uneasy.

The happiest person among them is Xiaopang. When he heard that he could get 4000 million, he could hardly count on his fingers. He couldn't even count how many big pig's trotters he would have to buy.

But I couldn't treat Brother Gu badly, so I took out a pill from the Ghost Flower of the Corpse Tomb and gave it to him. This pill is more precious than 4000 million.

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