If the bragging comes true, then it doesn’t count as bragging.

I heard that as long as you work, you can stay.

The millions of monks present could not help but be tempted.

Such rich spiritual energy, such clear power of law, such a good cultivation environment.

Who doesn’t want to stay and practice?

A monk couldn't help but speak: "Excuse me, fellow Daoist Ning, what kind of work do you mean? Are you asking us to work for you?"

Ning Yuan shook his head: "You are not working for me, you are working for your happy tomorrow. The so-called work means that you have to find something to do. For example, you can start your own business. You can create a sect here. Then recruit disciples. If you don’t want to start your own business, you can also work for others, such as building houses, transporting goods, anything. Anyway, if you want to stay with us, you can’t be idle. You must To create social value, understand.”

"Oh, I understand, everyone has to have a job, right?" A monk said.

"Hey, by the way, that's what I mean." Ning Yuan nodded repeatedly.

Among the monks in the world.

Chu Yunfei, who was standing in the corner, his eyes instantly lit up after hearing that he could establish a sect in Blue Star.

When he came out this time, he was entrusted by the sect leader to develop independently.

It would be a great thing if we could establish a sect in such a good training environment like Blue Star.

In front of the crowd.

Ning Yuan clapped his hands and said: "No more nonsense. Next, I will give you 500 soft sister coins each. Soft sister coins are our trading currency in Daxia. They are equivalent to your spiritual stones and can be used to buy food. Drinks. After you get the money, you can travel around Blue Star. During the travel, don’t do bad things. If you do bad things, you will be deported automatically. I don’t need to say more about this. After 10 days Come back here and tell me your decision."

Ning Yuan is going to give these traveling monks a start-up capital of 500 yuan, which is not a lot, but it is enough.

If they still want money, they can earn it themselves.

After all, they are all monks, they are strong and healthy, and they can earn over 10,000 yuan a month even if they move bricks.

As for identification, it is not needed, because what is the identification used for?

It is used to deal with inspections and inventory.

This group of monks are at least at the Nascent Soul stage and can run faster than rabbits. Who can count them?

So it's not necessary.

Ning Yuan said, looking back at Zhang Shan: "Give them money, 500 yuan each."

"Good."

Zhang Shan took several security officers to the side and opened the trunk of a security vehicle. What came into view was a stack of heavy cash.

"Here we go, lined up, I'll give you money."

When the monks from all over the world heard about the money, they immediately came up in a commotion.

among them.

The first monk in line was a middle-aged monk with the aura of a Mahayana cultivation level.

With his extraordinary cultivation, the middle-aged monk in the Mahayana period was the first to be at the front of the queue.

Zhang Shan, who was handing out money, directly counted out 5 big red coins and handed them to him.

After the middle-aged monk in the Mahayana period received 500 soft girl coins, he looked at it carefully.

I found that this was just ordinary paper, with more dense patterns at best.

But in his opinion, it was still too simple.

I saw him holding five big bills in his left hand, his right hand stretched out, his palm flat, and he lightly scolded: "Change it for me."

Suddenly.

After a burst of spiritual energy filled the palm of the right hand of the middle-aged monk in the Mahayana stage.

A thick stack of soft girl coins actually appeared.

It looks like at least 1w.

And the soft girl coins transformed from this stack are exactly the same as the soft girl coins on the left hand.

"Hey, it's so easy to copy. It's not difficult at all. With such money, wouldn't I be able to get as much as I want?" The middle-aged monk in the Mahayana period looked proud.

Beside.

The monks who were watching were also in an uproar.

Zhang Shan and other security guards who were handing out money were also dumbfounded.

He stared at the middle-aged monk in the Mahayana period, as if looking at a very dangerous criminal.

Ning Yuan was also dumbfounded.

No, why are you still printing money yourself?

If all the monks behave like you, wouldn't our Daxia's economy be in danger?

Just when Ning Yuan was hesitating about how to speak.

The pink invitation letter in the hand of the middle-aged monk in the Mahayana period suddenly made a mechanical beep.

[It has been detected that you are illegally printing counterfeit banknotes. This behavior has violated the laws of Daxia. Your tourist qualifications are now revoked and repatriation to the original world will begin]

As the beep sounds.

A crack in space appeared out of thin air next to the middle-aged monk in the Mahayana period.

at the same time.

A strong attraction came from the cracks in space.

The body of the middle-aged monk in the Mahayana stage was uncontrollable and was forcibly pulled by this attraction, dragging directly towards the crack in space.

The middle-aged monk in the Mahayana stage tried to struggle, but to no avail.

In the face of this attraction, as a strong man in the Mahayana stage, he had no resistance at all.

Seeing that his body was about to enter the space crack, the middle-aged monk in the Mahayana stage looked completely panicked.

He really doesn't want to be deported.

Ever since the moment he saw Blue Star's immortal energy, he had completely fallen in love with Blue Star and never thought about going back.

He just wants to stay here to practice hard and strive for the development of Blue Star for the rest of his life. How can he just go back?

What a shame, you're so mean, you can't do any copying.

The middle-aged monks in the Mahayana period cried: "Friend Ning, I was wrong. I really didn't mean to print counterfeit money. I was just curious. Give me a chance. I will never break the law again. Help me." ah."

The air was filled with the crying sounds of middle-aged monks in the Mahayana period.

Ning Yuan's eyelids twitched.

I thought to myself, this is the labor dispatch module that can really handle it. When it comes to repatriation, it is really repatriation.

Seeing the figure of the middle-aged monk in the Mahayana stage, he was about to disappear into the cracks in space.

It would be a pity for such a master of the Mahayana stage to be repatriated at the request of repatriation. Maybe the one just now was really an unintentional move.

After all, as an expert, it is understandable that when I see the Soft Girl Coin for the first time, I want to copy it.

Ning Yuan quickly spoke out: "Then let me give you a chance and don't deport me."

The air became quiet.

The pink invitation card on the middle-aged monk in the Mahayana period heard Ning Yuan's voice and said: [Okay, the master's order has been detected and the repatriation has been stopped]

next second.

The space crack disappeared, and the gravity also disappeared.

The body of the middle-aged monk in the Mahayana stage lost the attraction of gravity and suddenly fell from the void.

He sat down on the ground with a pale face, but at this moment, he had a happy expression on his face: "Uuuuuu, I will never break the law again. If I break the law, I will be caught, wu wu."

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