Suddenly, a ball of light that was invisible to the naked eye flew out of Mihe like a sharp arrow. Then it ran around like a headless fly.

"Uh, did the fortune come out by itself?"

Seeing this strange scene, Cao Yi was surprised and his fingertips stimulated golden threads that were also invisible to the naked eye to investigate the situation in Mi He's body.

As a result, I discovered something even more strange. Mi He had more than 10% of his fortune in his body when he merged just now.

Why is it that a good whole, but not moving, and 80% running out on its own?

Cao Yi was puzzled.

"The US$1.54 billion, only $280 million, is a 80% reduction. The tax revenue in the United States is too heavy."

Mihe complained.

This is like lighting up the bright lights of the dark night.

Cao Yi immediately realized.

Mihe only got more than 10% of his wealth, so he could only have more than 10% of his fortune.

Then, the extra fortune,

"receive"

Cao Yi used the golden thread to collect the light ball that had nowhere to go.

But, this light ball easily avoided it as if it had life.

While Cao Yi was surprised, he increased his efforts.

After all, the light ball did not really have life, and its speed was not very fast. In a blink of an eye, Cao Yi took it back into the purple gold red gourd.

"Old classmate, your Taoist temple is too broken. When I come back, I will make a major overhaul for you."

Mi He said awesomely.

"No, it's great now. If you want to help someone, you can build a Hope Primary School."

Cao Yi smiled and refused, and left the ship.

"All right"

Mihe didn't insist too much either.

With the sound of a diesel engine, the boat driven by Mi He went away.

Cao Yi walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi.

Since it is nearly thirty kilometers away from Xuanmiao Temple in Guanqian Street, Pingjiang District, Cao Yi has plenty of time.

Relax on the backrest, close your eyes slightly, and use your spiritual sense to view the light ball in the purple gold and red gourd.

Unlike the headless fly just now, they were lying in the corner without moving. They used their spiritual sense to tease them, but there was no reaction.

"If you can integrate once, maybe you can merge for the second time."

As soon as the idea came out, Cao Yi immediately used the "Catao of Interpretations" to cut off a little bit of his wealth and sent it to the next to the light ball.

As a result, a surprising scene happened, and the light ball swallowed up this little fortune like eating.

Cao Yi gave him some more fortune, but he was swallowed up again without any accident.

Looking at the light ball, Cao Yi had a very bold and even crazy idea in his mind. Using this light ball as a guide, he started to attack animals with huge numbers and very harmful effects, such as mice, which condensed a lot of luck. Even if the door of Immortal Life cannot grow before the arrival of meteorites and gamma rays, he can still use luck to let some people escape the disaster.

But soon, Cao Yi gave up the idea. The project was too large and the mice did not appear on the street as openly as humans.

Is there no other way?

For example, use the Immortal Door to collect meteorites and gamma ray bursts directly!

Well, this method is OK for meteorites, but it is just a joke to the ubiquitous gamma ray burst.

I can only place my hope on the door of immortality.

Thinking of this, Cao Yi lost interest in continuing to check the light group.

It took more than half an hour to get a taxi to visit Xuanmiao Temple located on Guanqian Street, Pingjiang District.

Cao Yi paid to get out of the car, looked up at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar building, and felt very sad.

My own adventure can be said to have started here.

If I hadn't been so excited about my mind, I wouldn't have become a disciple of Xuanmiao Temple.

If you had not become a disciple of Xuanmiao Temple, you would not have been transferred to Yuxu Temple and selected by the divine object of luck.

"This place can be said to be my blessed land, just a little bit?"

Looking at Xuanmiaoguan, Cao Yi frowned slightly.

From the perspective of architecture, Xuanmiao Temple has more than eight streets. Looking around, there are many ancient buildings, although not big, but they all look like that.

But from the perspective of pure Taoist temples, they are far from Yuxu Temple.

The employee who sold 10 yuan a ticket was issued and collected, and was so skilled that he almost laughed out loud.

A couple in groups of three or three walked side by side, saying whispering from time to time, which was so intimate.

A group of aunts who were playing trumpets at the gate of Sanqing Palace danced square dance. The bucket was twisting its waist and making me feel unrestrained.

The shops around are crowded with people coming and going, and it is a prosperous business.

This is not a Taoist temple, it is clearly a temple fair and commercial street.

"Praying for blessings in such an environment is a big joke!"

Cao Yi was complaining in his heart while walking.

When passing by a small yard, Cao Yi stopped.

This yard is where Xu Keming and a Taoist priest of his seniority stayed.

“Not going here now”

Two men in suits at the door raised their hands to block them, looking serious.

Needless to ask, I know that someone with a big background has come to Xu Keming.

Cao Yi smiled faintly and turned around and left.

Less than ten steps, a woman's hopeful voice came from inside: "Old immortal, as long as you can cure my son's illness, I will give you how much money it will cost?"

"This is not a matter of money, the spiritual water has been used up."

Xu Keming's helpless voice rang.

"I just now, why did I disappear when I got there? I think you just think the money is small, one billion, two billion, how much does it cost, and the price is offered?"

The woman's voice became louder.

"It's really gone, the last one is for him."

Xu Keming continued to explain.

"No, you can find a way to do it again. Where did it come from before? You are a Taoist priest, you are a compassionate monk, and you cannot stand by death without saving you."

Women are very persistent.

"Not got it"

Xu Keming explained that he was weak.

"I will give you face and call you an old god, don't be shameless."

The woman's voice suddenly became extremely cold.

"I said no, no"

Xu Keming's voice increased a little, and he seemed to be angry.

Bang! A crisp sound.

"How do you hit someone?"

Xu Keming's angry voice rang.

"Liu Jingmei, have you made enough trouble?"

"Too much"

...

Several rebukes sounded.

"If you don't save me when you die, you are a monk. I curse you for not being able to die well. I curse you to go to hell and cut you into pieces..."

The woman kept screaming hysterically.

Cao Yi smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. This is why he saved several people before and then became renounced.

Spiritual water is limited, and there are so many people who are about to die in the world that they cannot save them at all.

If you force the Virgin Mary, you will be able to die by exhausting your spiritual energy.

"well!"

A sigh came from a distance.

I've heard this sound.

Cao Yi looked up and saw a hundred meters away, in a corner, a middle-aged man sat on the cold ground with a sad expression. He was not unwilling to be a billionaire, but who was Lei Yunteng, who was chasing Jack Ma in his spiritual realm?

Take two steps in three steps and get closer.

"Mr. Lei"
Chapter completed!