"Old Yu, what do you say?"

Wang Lai walked towards the old monk who was black and thin.

Old Yu was startled and waved his hands repeatedly:

"No, I dare not steal the Lu family's mine..."

Wang Lai sneered, "What are you afraid of? You are brave enough to death and starve to death. The Lu family rode on our heads, let us suffer and suffer, and work hard for them. They are better, enjoying wealth and honor, and we can't even eat. What's the point of stealing a little mine?"

Wang Lai looked like he was thinking about Lao Yu.

Old Master Yu looked a little alert, but he still shook his head.

Wang Lai looked unhappy and said patiently: "Don't worry, the Lu family will not find out."

"How do you know?" Old Yu asked carefully.

"We go in the middle of the night, gods don't know, ghosts don't realize it." Wang Lai lowered his voice, "And I bribed the Lu family's monks and made them turn a blind eye..."

"That's a secret mine, a treasure of the Lu family. I don't know how many good things there are."

"We don't dig too much, we only dig one or two pieces. Once we sell it, we can also exchange a large amount of spirit stone..."

The king came to lure him a little bit.

Old Yu's head was obviously a little moved, but he looked at Wang Lai and shook his head.

He was worried about the character of King Lai.

He still knows who Wang Lai is.

Wang Lai advised again: "Aren't you missing spirit stone?"

Old Yu nodded, "Who is not short of spirit stones in this mine?"

"You are different," Wang Lai said, "Your little grandson has a good spiritual root, but it's a pity that you don't have spiritual stone cultivation..."

"Think about it, if he succeeds in his cultivation, he will be able to leave the mine and have a great future for practicing Taoism."

"But you are so poor, he has no spiritual stone cultivation. No matter how good his talent is, he can only be like you. He will never get out of the mine for the rest of his life, and will devote himself to these rotten stones for the rest of his life, live a miserable life, and then he will die in the mine for some time..."

Wang Lai sighed, "If the spiritual roots are bad, it doesn't matter. Everyone has a life of ruin and is rotten in the mountains, and there is nothing to say."

"But your grandson is different. If he doesn't practice and gain a future, wouldn't he waste his talent?"

"The spiritual root is born. Your grandson has this spiritual root, but it is hard to find a blessing in a century. Not everyone can give birth to a child with such a good spiritual root..."

Wang Lai looked sincere and said with a very regretful tone.

Old Yu was a little lost when he heard this.

Seeing this, Wang Lai's eyes flashed slightly and he whispered:

"Don't you want to make a profit of spirit stone for your grandson and your family, and gain a chance to make a name for yourself?"

This said to Lao Yutou's heart.

He looked guilty and heartbroken. His skinny old hands were tightly clenched, and his hunched body was trembling a little.

He is suffering, but he doesn't want his grandson, and he will suffer for the rest of his life.

These mine repairmen really have been ruined in the mountains for the rest of their lives and will never be able to raise their heads.

But Lao Yu was scruples about the matter of stealing the mine and was not very brave enough to agree.

Seeing this, Wang Lai showed sarcastic expression:

"The older I get, the less I grow. Half of my body is buried in the soil, and I am still afraid of my head and tail."

"Forget it." Wang Lai sighed, "I originally saw that your grandson was talented and gave you this opportunity. If he succeeded in practicing Taoism in the future, I can also benefit from it."

"But if you are not good at being a grandpa, there is nothing you can do."

"It's enough with Wang Er Tang Wu and a few."

Wang Er and Tang Wu are several other mine repairmen nearby. There are many brothers and sisters in the family, and they don’t have names, so they are all calculated according to the ranking.

Old Yu's heart trembled, "They're going too?"

Wang Lai said: "That's natural, we have already agreed, otherwise, if you, an old man, can you steal many mines?"

After the king finished speaking, he stood up and said, "It's okay if you don't go, but don't tell anyone about this, otherwise you won't have any good results."

The king came to make a move and wanted to leave.

Old Yutou panicked and quickly grabbed his sleeve, "I...I'll go!"

Wang Lai's face was a little reluctant.

Old Yu's tone softened, "Prince, give me this opportunity, it's okay to get a little bit of spirit stone. In the future, my grandson will become famous and will definitely not forget your great kindness."

Wang Lai smiled and said:

"I'm waiting for you!"

He patted Lao Yu's shoulder, "Don't blame me for being snob. This is not a relative or accustomed. It must be a long time for no profit. I also want to make a big fuss, not..."

Old Yutou smiled and agreed, "This is nature."

Wang Lai nodded, whispered a few more words, then walked out of Lao Yu's house, turned around and saw that there was no one around, and turned around and spit:

"I'm so old, I still have a whim and believe whatever I say..."

"Have you achieved success in practicing Taoism? Go and be your big dream."

"Born in a mine, it is a bad life. No matter how good the spiritual root is, it is a bad life!"

...

Wang Lai snorted coldly and walked away.

On the roof next to the other side, three young monks wearing cloaks and hiding figures were secretly lying down, with little heads gathered together.

"This man is a bastard." Bai Zisheng asserted.

Bai Zixi nodded.

Mo Hua nodded as well.

"Do you want to kill him first?" Bai Zisheng was eager to try.

Bai Zixi looked at the ink painting.

Mo Hua shook his head and said, "Don't hurry, see what they are going to do."

Bai Zisheng thought for a while and nodded:

"Okay, you are junior brother, listen to you."

The three of them tiptoed again and followed Wang Lai.

Walking on the road, the arrogant Wang Lai knew nothing about what was happening behind him.

He was completely unaware of his every move, and was seen by the three young monks behind him.

Wang Lai left Lao Yutou's house and met several other mine repairmen.

That is what he said, Wang Er and Tang Wu.

"Old Yu has agreed, will you go?"

Wang Er frowned, "His he actually agreed?"

"Why don't he understand the truth about wealth and honor in danger?" Wang Lai snorted coldly and looked at Wang Er and the other two with a little contempt.

"All he, an old man, is more bloody than you. You two are young and so brave?"

Tang Wu was a little dissatisfied and wanted to agree on the spot.

But Wang Er pulled him and signaled him not to worry.

Wang Lai's eyes turned and asked, "You haven't asked for a wife yet?"

The two of them looked a little dull.

Wang Lai lowered his voice, "Li Po, who sells pastries in the city, has two or three daughters in the family. She is young and has a tender face that makes her face come out of water..."

"You go with me to steal the mines and earn spirit stones. I will be a matchmaker for you."

Wang Er and the others were a little moved, their faces flushed slightly, "But..."

"But what?" Wang Lai said contemptly, "If you don't make some spirit stones while you are young, how can you get married and get married? Do you want someone to marry and suffer?"

Tang Wu immediately said, "I'll go with you!"

Wang Er was still a little hesitant, "Can you steal it yourself, why bring us with you?"

Wang Lai sighed: "Old Yu is old and has not enough strength. Although my few people have dug mines, they have fished for three days and dried the nets for two days, and are not familiar with the matters of the mines. Only then did they find you..."

After saying that, Wang Lai looked solemn and whispered:

"You must not tell this, otherwise the Lu family will not let us go..."

Wang Er and Tang Wu both looked solemn and nodded:
To be continued...