Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

"Master will not harm us, it must be a talisman."

Mu Xiang chuckled. When she was young, the aunt in the village would go to the temple to ask for amulets for her grandchildren.

Their girl movies don't get this kind of treatment.

So the master gave it to her, so she carefully put it in front of her and put it away.

"It's a talisman."

Jiang Wan raised her lips slightly. Most people like to hear good things. Taoist Master Minghui's words dispelled a lot of the worries in her heart.

"How much silver did you buy?"

Cheng Jin also happily put away the amulet, and Jiang Wan gestured with his palm.

"50 taels? It's not expensive."

Cheng Jin muttered, but Jiang Wan shook his head and said again:

"Could it be 500 taels?"

Isn't this too expensive?

"No."

Jiang Wan still shook his head, Mu Xiang said hopelessly: "Is it five taels of silver?"

Five taels of silver was already a lot for Mu Xiang.

"5 million taels."

Jiang Wanyu was not surprised and refused to stop, and everyone was stunned with his shocking words.

"5 taels?!"

Cheng Jin raised his voice, "Robbery?!!"

Not only him, but also Fu Ling and Mu Xiang were extremely shocked. They had never seen so much silver.

It's just that as soon as Cheng Jin finished speaking, he met Minghui's figure who came out of the courtyard.

Cheng Jin was embarrassed for a moment, and he didn't expect to be heard by others when he said behind his back.

"Does this young master have any objections?"

Master Minghui's unhurried voice made Cheng Jin panic for no reason, and he waved his hands quickly.

"It's not my money, how could I have any objections, cough cough cough..."

"I gave this to the Taoist priest voluntarily."

Jiang Wan was afraid that Taoist Master Minghui would misunderstand, so she hurriedly explained, "Compared to our lives, money is something external to us."

Cheng Jin: ...

He had a constipated look on his face.

With Jiang Wan's money-obsessed look, why didn't he believe that she was so righteous?

"The money belongs to Wanwan, she can use it however she wants."

Song Jiuyuan is just a lover, he gently took Jiang Wan's hand, "Wanwan did all this for me."

Crowd: ...

Do you dare to be more confident?

"The food is ready, please."

A young Taoist priest appeared and interrupted everyone. Cheng Jin said unnaturally: "I happen to be hungry, let's go."

"Everyone take it easy."

Taoist Master Minghui did not follow them, but looked at them with a smile on his lips.

"Master, that young man is so rude!"

The kid behind him had an angry face, obviously dissatisfied with Cheng Jin's attitude just now.

"As long as we have money, our Taoist temple can be expanded."

Minghui's smile deepened, "It's not his money. Why do you care so much about it? Besides, he doesn't have any ill intentions."

Minghui can see more clearly than anyone else whether a person's attitude is good or evil.

The child's face was filled with confusion. Minghui patted his shoulder gently and said, "Please arrange the food properly. Don't be rude."

"Yes, Master."

The kid had a look on his face and didn't say anything more.

And Jiang Wan and the others have arrived at the backyard. Sanqing Temple is different from the previous temples and is not completely vegetarian.

So Jiang Wan and the others had scrambled eggs, stir-fried diced chicken, and a bowl of radish soup on their table.

When Jiang Wan just came in, she noticed that Sanqingguan was very simple and that a lot of care had been put into this meal.

"Eat."

Song Jiuyuan gave Jiang Wan a bowl of soup. It tasted good and everyone was hungry, so they were not reserved.

After eating, the Taoist priest arranged a place for them to stay temporarily.

One person in a room, smelling the fragrance in the temple, Jiang Wan's heart rarely calmed down.

The conditions of the house were still simple and cold. Jiang Wan took out a big soft quilt from the space.

She wasn't worried about Song Jiuyuan and the others being cold, after all, there were quilts on the carriage.

She didn't have a good rest last night. She was so sleepy that she fell on the couch and fell asleep.

After a good night's sleep, Jiang Wan woke up early the next morning and put the quilts into her space.

She stretched and opened the door. A child outside brought a basin of hot water.

"Dear guest, please wash up."

"Thank you, I can come by myself, I don't need you to wait on me."

Jiang Wan looked at the child in front of her. He was no more than ten years old and skinny. He was wearing a thin Taoist robe and the single shoes on his feet had his toes exposed, giving him a biting feeling of cold wind.

"Master said that your guests are kind-hearted and should be treated with care."

The child raised his innocent eyes, his face full of sincerity. He must have been grateful from the bottom of his heart for the money given by Jiang Wan.

"Your master earned that money through his own skill."

After Jiang Wan washed herself with hot water, she caught a glimpse of the child's clear features and couldn't help but ask:

"Did you learn art here at a young age?"

"Yes."

The boy's name was Xuancheng, and Xuancheng was very polite in front of Jiang Wan, "My master rescued me from the mountain.

There were many children in the family, and the parents could not support them. The master saw that the poor man had some wisdom, so he took him back to the temple. "

"Are all the disciples in your temple like this?"

In fact, Jiang Wan had a guess in her mind that these days, the little Taoist priest and the little monk were all children rescued by the kindhearted monks and Taoist priests.

"Yes."

Xuancheng thought of his master's money-obsessed appearance and couldn't help but explain in a low voice, "Master is not greedy for money.

But because Guanli talks a lot, he has to feed himself. "

There are not many senior brothers who are apprentices, and very few can bring back money, so the responsibility on the master's shoulders is heavy.

"I know."

Jiang Wan still admires the kind-hearted people these days, so she took out a few pieces of snacks from the package.

"You try it."

"Don't dare."

Mr. Xuancheng usually took a few steps back and said, "A poor Taoist cannot accept things from distinguished guests in private."

"Just a snack."

Jiang Wan stuffed it into his hand, "It's not worth any money, I see you gave it to you carefully."

Thinking of opening the door early in the morning, the child's hands and feet were red with cold, but he was still standing firmly at the door, presumably because he didn't want to wait for her.

"This……"

Xuancheng's little faces were twisted together, and Jiang Wan found them cute inexplicably.

"No, Master, someone lost another baby outside!"

Someone screamed in surprise, and Jiang Wan heard many footsteps running outside.

Xuancheng's little face was also full of anxiety, and he carefully put the snacks in his sleeves, presumably intending to take them back and eat them with his junior brothers.

"what happened?"

Jiang Wan looked curiously at Xuancheng, who had a depressed face. Xuancheng didn't dare to hide it from her, so he had to tell his guess honestly.

"Master is kind-hearted and often helps children from the mountains. Those who have children who cannot afford to raise them leave them at the gate of our Taoist temple.

Poverty... Pindao actually comes from this Taoist temple. "

So even though they felt it was wrong, they couldn't stop the master.

After all, if the master had been indifferent, they might not be around anymore.

"I gonna go see."

Jiang Wan was shocked. She didn't expect Minghui to be so kind, and she suddenly felt a little ashamed of herself.

As soon as he left the house, he met Song Jiuyuan. He must have heard the noise too.

"Let's go take a look at the front together?"