On the first night when the monk and the master arrived at Lanruo Temple, countless incidents happened.

Grandma lured bandits to kill, and the white ghost brought a sudden attack with a nano warhead and a velociraptor. The old monk noticed that the demon was a monster but was surrounded by the woods. When he flew out of the woods, he found a battle between the tree spirits. Shifang and Xiaozhuo were destined to meet for the first time. Wang Zheng secretly used methods to capture the female ghost Xiaodie alive and Zi Ling and tested the samples and came to repay them.

Everything that happened in secret around the two monks lurked again with the appearance of the sun the next day, waiting for the next dark sky to come.

Wang Zheng was obviously not in this line. When the sun was high, he also took a few people and went out for a trip like a noble man.

The purpose of going out today is naturally the old monk, but it still has to start with the rogue Taoist Yan Chixia.

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Today is July 13th, and the lively market of the Ullambane Festival is still continuing. The streets are shouting and buying, and the quarrels are talking back, and it is extremely lively. The pedestrians on the road and staring at each other showed a ruthless look of "I am more cruel than anyone else", while showing that they are not vague about anyone.

Yan Chixia is now also looking cruel. Not only is she waving her sword with her hands, she also yells and shouts without hesitation.

"You dare to run away from the money you owe me? Tell you, no matter how much you can run today, you can't run out of my palm. I honestly pay back the money quickly, otherwise I'll want you to look good today!" Yan Chixia chased a man wearing a straw hat all the way, and intimidated him with a harsh voice.

"I don't have money!" The big man was not stupid either. He knew that he could not beat Yan Chixia, so he shouted that he had no money while drilling hard into crowded places.

Yan Chixia was furious. Finally, she didn't care about so many people next to her. She kicked the man with straw hat to the ground and shouted: "No money? No money, hurry up and pay it back!"

The straw hat man stood unsteadily, lost his balance and fell to the ground. Then, the sound of "slamming" sounded, and the copper coins fell into a big stall. The man was shocked and hurriedly hugged the copper coins into his arms. At this time, he still kept talking lies with his eyes open and shouted: "I have no money!"

"No money?" Seeing a large stall of copper coins spilled on the ground, more than in his pocket, Yan Chixia jumped and said, "What are these on the ground? Do you still dare to say they have no money?"

"This is my money!" The straw hat man didn't look up and slid the copper coins into his arms, saying, "What does it have to do with you!"

"You owe me money. Now you have money but don't you pay it back? Tell you, this money is mine now!"

"When did I owe you money? I don't know you at all!" The straw hat man turned Yan Chixia's face and thick neck, which attracted a large group of people to watch. Instead, he calmed down and shouted with a straight face.

Yan Chixia didn't notice that there was a circle of people behind her. She thought this was his new trick to betray him, and she shouted: "Dare you say you don't know me? Grandma, I asked me to do business yesterday, but I won't admit it today? I still don't believe it. After finishing the business, I can't even receive the money?"

"I told you to do something? I don't know you at all!" The straw hat man simply turned around and started to argue with Yan Chixia seriously.

Yan Chixia was already burning her skull at this time. Seeing that the man was still messing around, she was furious and raised her feet and kicked him aside, saying, "The money on the ground is mine!"

He bent down to pick up money, but unexpectedly, a Zen stick suddenly stretched out, and he didn't see how hard he tried. He felt a huge force suddenly lifting upwards and retreating directly to the distance. When he turned around, he saw that he had met the old monk yesterday.

"Donor, it's hard to tell the right and wrong, and it's not enough to beat someone!"

The old monk had been watching here for a while. He was actually going to take his disciples to set off directly. Unexpectedly, Shifang said he wanted to collect the demons for a while, and then he said he was so hungry that he was dizzy. He thought his disciple was lazy. In addition, he did not return to collect the demons last night, so he agreed. How could he think that Shifang had just lost the Golden Buddha.

In the morning, I was begging for alms all the way, and I was preparing to give my disciple some breakfast to make my stomach. Unexpectedly, it was still early at this time, and there were only five or six shops, and there were not many people on the street. Apart from collecting a lot of rolling eyes, I didn’t get a millimeter of grain into the bowl. Just as I was about to go to the county, I suddenly saw the little Taoist priest yesterday, and my heart moved slightly, so I stood by and watched.

At this time, he couldn't explain that he was going to beat someone, so the old monk had to take action to dissuade him.

Yan Chixia was still a little confused by the way she couldn't help but get up. The straw hat man lying on the ground there had found an opportunity and shouted loudly: "Yes, you said the money is yours, and you can prove it is yours, so I will give it to you all!"

Yan Chixia was young and full of energy. She was aroused by someone at this time. When she opened her mouth and agreed, she pointed to the straw hat man's nose and said, "This is what you said, don't blame him when the time comes!"

As he said that, he took out a volume of scriptures from his body without waiting for the other party to speak, and opened the beginning of the small part and took a look. He pinched his hand and pointed at the money on the ground, shouting: "The magic weapon is in urgent need! Duh!"

He shouted, and when everyone looked at the ground again, they suddenly found that the big money on the ground had actually stood up by themselves.

The old monk knew what was going on at a glance. He closed his eyes and sighed deeply, his face full of disappointment.

The crowd of onlookers was in an instant, some were so scared that they couldn't speak, some pulled the people around them and whispered something quickly, some ran out without saying a word, and of course some were interested in rushing in from outside.

Of course, the last type is currently limited to Wang Zheng and his group of people.

Yan Chixia was already excited at this time, staring with her big eyes and asked loudly: "Money, money, are you mine?"

Looking at the copper coins on the ground again, they actually started nodding at the same time.

The man with straw hat lying on the ground saw that he almost got scared to pee and screamed: "Ah, he knows magic!"

He rolled and crawled around, knocked over two people watching the fun, and ran away in a panic. When he shouted the magic, the ordinary people around him who were watching the fun trembled at the same time. In conjunction with the terrifying howls of the beasts echoed on the city last night, his legs began to sway, and he shouted and scattered.

The enemy fled in a panic, and Yan Chixia laughed proudly.

The old monk couldn't see it anymore and stepped forward to persuade him, "Donor, you are also a fellow practitioner. Why do you have to be stinking to do good deeds?"

"What can I give you to you if I don't have any money!"

Seeing the old monk coming forward again and being annoyed, Yan Chixia was very angry. He just stopped him from picking up money, but now he is coming to talk again. He turned around and shouted, "If I don't have this stinky smell, why would I give you any charity!"

"I would rather not give such alms!"

"If you don't want it, don't!" Yan Chixia waved her sleeves fiercely and said, "I use my own hands to make money. You are using this to pour a pot and begging for alms everywhere. It's just a beggar!"

The old monk laughed in anger, nodded and turned around and was about to leave.

"The words of both of you are a bit extreme! There is a way that can be saints for three thousand great ways. Since you have taken different paths, there is no need to force others to practice in their own way!"

Suddenly someone interrupted the conversation between them. The old monk stopped and looked at Yan Chixia at the same time. He saw that he was also a person he knew.

Wang Zheng shook the fan with a "brush" and smiled at the two of them, saying, "What the little Taoist priest actually likes is not the stinky smell, but the meaning of eating, drinking, living and living. Life is in the world, eating, drinking, defecation and urination are indispensable. Even if everyone can become a Buddha, don't you still have to eat during your practice?

The same is true for all people in the world. Without this kind of money, how can the people exchange the food in the fields for household use? Without this kind of money, the taxes brought by officials to the country. Without this kind of money, where can the swords, guns and armor come from in the army? Without this kind of money, what can the world use to determine the world? So there is nothing wrong with the money itself. What is wrong is actually the greed of people.
Chapter completed!