Chapter 45 Who dares to use Taoist priests who don’t spend money?

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Good guy.

Otherwise, if he could become a member of the Communist Party of China, he would be too filial with his little mouth.

After a while.

He Yuanwai, with a bruised nose and swollen face, walked out of the back room with a look of grievance on his face, and behind him floated his father who looked happy.

After beating his son, all the resentment disappeared, and it became easier to save him.

"Thank you, Taoist Wang."

He Yuanwai burst into tears and said: "If the Taoist priest had not taken my father into the house, I would have missed the opportunity to see my father for the last time."

"I'm touched, I'm so touched~"

Say it.

He clapped his hands and ordered the nursing staff next to him to bring out a delicate wooden box: "Don't be dissatisfied with your kindness, Taoist Priest."

Bang~

The lid of the wooden box was opened, and golden light suddenly burst out.

In the wooden box, there were neatly placed gold bars, as many as a thousand taels, which was dazzling.

"Exceptor, what does this mean?"

Wang Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Our Sanqing Immortal Sect has sect rules, you want me to make mistakes!"

Eh~

He Yuanwai shook his head and said, "Where did the Taoist Master tell me?"

"You risked your life to slay demons in our Maple City. This is the reward you deserve."

"Let's talk again."

"If you hadn't helped me, my father might have been shut out by me, full of hatred."

"I...I, He Daren, am a well-known filial son. You saved my father, and you are a great benefactor to my family!"

"A mere thousand taels of gold, what does it mean?"

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Good guy.

Although this soldier was beaten with a bruised nose and face, he was still so smooth in patting the horses.

to be honest.

If Wang Xiu hadn't had a lot of money recently and had seen the world, he might not have been able to withstand this test.

"Exceptor, I really can't accept this money!"

"Immortal Master, you must accept it. I know the price that your true disciples will pay for it. A little kindness is nothing."

"This mission is given for free."

"How can you let Dao Chang work in vain! If you don't accept the money, I won't be at ease, and neither will my father."



Good guy.

At a banquet, Wang Xiu and He Yuanwai, you pushed me and I pushed you.

Wang Xiu's words were almost frayed, but he still couldn't convince He Yuanwai. The other party stubbornly said that if the offer was free of charge, he would rather not invite Wang Xiu.

after all.

Free monks and Taoists, who dares to use them?

What if I hate you and I try to do something on your ancestral grave and a zombie appears twenty years later? Isn’t that a fool’s errand?

You don't even need to do anything big.

Wang Xiuruo saw that Yuan He was unhappy and called his father back from time to time to beat him, which was enough for him.

After dozens of back-and-forths.

finally.

Wang Xiu sighed and chose to give in: "Since it's so fun to be a member of the outside world, then I'm embarrassed to be a poor Taoist."

"I can accept this money."

"but!"

Changing the topic, Wang Xiu said with a smile: "Pindao hopes that we can change the form."

really!

Immortals are also human beings. How can anyone in this world not love money?

He Yuanwai breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Please give me some advice from the immortal, in what form? Pearls, emeralds, antique calligraphy and paintings?"

Wang Xiu shook his head slightly.

He smiled and said: "Pearls, emeralds, antique calligraphy and paintings are meaningless to us as Taoists."

"Since Yuanwai insists on giving me a thousand taels of gold, I hope you can use the thousand taels of gold to buy rice grains, medicinal materials, and distribute porridge and seek medical treatment in several surrounding cities."

"Let poor people have a full meal, and people suffering from diseases can use it to treat their diseases."

"In this way, the poor Taoist has accumulated some merit."

"It can be considered that you have accumulated some merit. A virtuous person will naturally be blessed by heaven and make a lot of money. It will also be of great benefit to your future business. I don't know what will happen if an accident occurs."

It's not that Wang Xiu doesn't love money.

In fact.

If Wang Xiu had seen such a huge sum of money a few months ago, he might really have been unable to bear it.

but.

Now Wang Xiu is no longer the poor young man he once was, but a man with a full 2,000 spirit stones in his arms and a soul-raising lotus worth tens of thousands of spirit stones in his pocket.

even.

Even the Dark Blood Immortal Killing Sword on his back was a treasure worth at least hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones. If converted into gold in the mortal world, it would be hundreds of thousands of taels.

A thousand taels of gold.

It’s no longer enough for Wang Xiu to sell his soul anymore.

Instead of accepting this tip, there is a hidden danger of being discovered and punished by the sect.

It would be better to simply use it for charity, which would be good for the Sanqing Immortal Sect and Gua Mai's reputation.

Once his reputation is good, he can make friends all over the world.

The more friends he makes, the more geniuses he can drink and have fun with, listening to their boasts and leveling up!

This~!

Looking at Wang Xiu with a frank look on his face, He Yuanwai could not help but be stunned.

He has been doing business with his father since he was a child. He is used to intrigues and intrigues, and his ability to observe words and emotions is naturally good. He can see that Wang Xiu is not joking.

This immortal chief really planned to donate the thousand taels of gold to accumulate virtue and do good deeds.

To know.

He Yuanwai had also inquired about the market situation in the world of immortality before. The market price of a spiritual stone was about one tael of gold.

A thousand taels of gold is not a small amount even for a cultivator of immortality.

Is this immortal really willing to donate?

Could it be that the little Taoist priest in front of me is really a true gentleman who cares about the world and has noble moral character?

For a while.

He Yuanwai couldn't help but feel ashamed, but at the same time, there was also surprise and happiness.

Yes.

Surprised and thankful.

Although a Taoist priest who is willing to collect dirty money is reassuring, if the other party can collect dirty money once, he can collect it twice.

even.

Maybe your family doesn't have any trouble at first, but they will deliberately cause trouble and then seek benefits in a clever way.

He Yuanwai's father heard a lot about this situation when he traveled around the country doing business in his early years.

Some Buddhist scum like to do this.

but.

A Taoist priest who accepts a thousand taels of gold and uses it to provide relief to victims of disasters and provide free medical treatment is many times more reliable.

"Daozhang Wang is unparalleled in his benevolence and righteousness. He really puts himself to shame!"

He Yuanwai said from the bottom of his heart: "Please rest assured, Immortal, I will instruct my men tomorrow to open a tent to spread porridge in Maple City. It is absolutely reliable!"

Wang Xiu nodded slightly, feeling relieved.

This is the first time I have seen a beggar, not someone who gives others gold.

If not for his wit.

I still don’t know how many words I will be pestered by He Yuanwai! How many words does Shui have?



It's getting late.

After reciting the Purana Sutra to save Mr. He, Wang Xiu stayed in the guest room of He Mansion.

Prepare to rest the next day, and then choose a burial site for the old man.

And the other side.

Following He Yuanwai's order, Maple City, which was originally quiet and deserted, suddenly became lively.

In various residential areas, sheds were set up overnight.

Attracted a lot of attention.

According to insiders: The reason why Mr. He set up sheds all over Maple City seems to be because his father has passed his first birthday and is preparing to be buried.

so.

We are going to treat all the folks in the city to a banquet. Rice porridge, steamed buns, and even pork stewed vermicelli will be provided for free!

For a while.

Everyone who heard the news was stunned: Good guy, He Yuanwai is such a wonderful person!

Dad is dead.

Everyone is celebrating, are you so happy?