Liuzi searched a lot, but in the end he really didn't find much money.
This guy had a fifty-tael silver note with him.
Holding the "small denomination" bank note, Xie Yu also had a look of displeasure on his face: "You are the head of the Luohan Hall, but you don't bring more money when you come out? Isn't it embarrassing? Fifty taels? Are you sending a beggar?"
"Look at how many people we have here? Calculated as ten taels per person, you have to give me a thousand taels, right?"
Monk Xinghui had a drooped face and said nothing.
After Xie Yu complained a lot, he said directly: "It's okay if you don't bring any money, just make an IOU!"
"Write...an IOU?"
Monk Xinghui's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
He felt that Xie Yu was joking with him.
But seeing that Xie Yu was already looking for pen and paper, Monk Xinghui finally confirmed that Xie Yu was serious.
When Xie Yu finished writing the IOU and asked Xing Hui to sign it, Xing Hui took a special look at the amount on it.
One thousand taels, that's right.
As the saying goes, situations are stronger than people! Xing Hui didn't hesitate and directly pressed his fingerprint on the IOU.
Of course, he also sneered inwardly.
After getting the IOU, do you really think you can get the money? If you dare to go to Suiyuan Temple to ask for an account, I will ask you to write me ten identical IOUs!
Seeing Xie Yu take back the IOU and put it solemnly into his pocket, Xing Hui asked with an apologetic smile, "Can I leave now?"
Xie Yu shook his head: "Don't panic! Since you are the leader of Luohan Hall, you must have a lot of martial arts secrets with you! If there is anything suitable, take a few books and see."
After finally catching a guy who can plunder the wool, Xie Yu will definitely not let him go easily.
"Secret book of martial arts?" Xing Hui scratched his head and finally looked confused, "I do have a secret book of Qinggong and Shenfa. If you like it, hero, I'll give it to you!"
"Light Kung Fu?" Thinking about how this guy was running like a rabbit just now, Xie Yu nodded, "Let's take a look!"
Xing Hui took out a pamphlet from his pocket.
Xie Yu looked at the cover, and there were four characters written on it: "A Variety of Magical Journeys".
Xie Yu was a little stunned: Isn't this the stunt that Lord Wei relied on to save his life?
When he opened the contents again, Xie Yu was furious: "You bald man is so dishonest! This is clearly Taizu Changquan!"
The Secret Book of Love is just a reskinned book!
Xing Hui smiled, and finally took out another book: "I took it by mistake, I took it by mistake..."
Xie Yu turned over the pages of the book and finally saw the introduction to the "Various Transformations" technique.
But...after turning two more pages, Xie Yu threw the book on Xing Hui's face again: "The first two pages and the last two pages are true, and the content in the middle is from Taizu Changquan!"
"Um...this one is real..." Xing Hui took out another book.
After repeatedly seeing through Xing Hui's cleverness four or five times, Xie Yu finally got the complete copy of "The Thousand Changes of God".
Bai Xiaonan was asked to check again, and Bai Xiaonan nodded to indicate that he was right.
Xie Yu doesn't understand the preciousness of this "Hundred Changes of Magic", but Bai Xiaonan is an expert.
She knew that if she carefully studied this thing in the future, it would help her Qinggong movement to a higher level.
"Okay, go away, go back and prepare the money. When it's empty, I'll go to you and ask for it! If you don't give it, humph..."
Xie Yu snorted coldly.
Xing Hui quickly said: "Of course not, of course not..."
After Xing Hui left, Bai Xiaonan couldn't help but ask: "Are you really going to go to him and ask for the money?"
Xie Yu smiled: "Why don't you want the money you picked up for free?"
"But...can I really get it?"
"Don't worry! I'm worried about the food problem for us people! Now that we have a big fat sheep like Suiyuan Temple, if we don't make good use of it, it will be a waste of natural resources!"
As soon as he heard the word "fat sheep", Liu Zi suddenly became excited.
“Mr.
At the thought of being able to return to their old profession, Liuzi, Chen Zhong and others all subconsciously rubbed their hands.
I haven't practiced robbery for so long, my hands are raw.
Muramasa Sun Shouyi next to him turned pale with fright when he saw the sudden murderous looks of the people around him.
"Master... you don't dare! If you rob a monk's property, you will be prosecuted!"
Xie Yu smiled and comforted Sun Shouyi, and then said to Liuzi and others: "Why are you excited? Put them all away."
In the space of two sentences, these people had taken out all their crossbows, arrows and knives.
"This time we will also follow the example of Suiyuan Temple, and first use the 'Bodhisattva's heart' to influence them. Let them obediently take out the money."
"Is this...possible? Don't get beaten as soon as you come to the door, right?"
Bai Xiaonan was suspicious of this.
"What's impossible? After all, I am also a Fucheng man named by the emperor himself. I really don't believe it. These bald donkeys are really so courageous! I will go to Suiyuan Temple later to ask for money!"
"By the way, Mr. Sun, is there a wine shop in your town?"
Not far from Sunjiazhuang, there is Makou Town. There are even brothels in Makou Town, not to mention wine shops.
When he heard the news, Xie Yu also felt a little strange. Although there are prostitutes everywhere, generally speaking, they are there to make money, not to do charity and provide benefits to the poor!
With the consumption level in villages and towns, how many people can afford to go to a brothel?
Could it be that...the farmers around here are all invisible rich?
Xie Yu suddenly laughed after thinking about certain joints.
After breakfast, Xie Yu asked Liuzi and others to go to the town to see if there was anything they could do to help. With so many people, we can't keep waiting to ask for food.
Xie Yu, on the other hand, was going to take Bai Xiaonan to Suiyuan Temple to "demand an account."
Naturally, Liuzi and others had no objection to Xie Yu's arrangement.
Chen Zhong was a little worried about Xie Yu's safety, so he said, "How about I order a few more brothers to accompany you there? It's just you and Xiaonan, so I'm a little worried."
Chen Zhong is considered the most skilled among this group of people, except Bai Xiaonan.
Xie Yu shook his head and said: "No need. In fact, according to my wishes, Xiaonan doesn't even need to follow her. After all, she comes from a woman's family and it is not convenient for her to go to the temple."
Since the founding of the Yong Dynasty, rules have been set: women are not allowed to enter temples to burn incense and worship Buddha.
So Bai Xiaonan had to dress up in disguise if he wanted to follow him.
Seeing that Xie Yu insisted that no one else should follow him, Chen Zhong stopped trying to persuade him.
Suiyuan Temple is less than ten miles due north of Sunjiazhuang.
If you are riding a horse, it will only take you a stick of incense.
When Xie Yu and Bai Xiaonan rushed to the entrance of Suiyuan Temple on horseback, they happened to encounter a group of monks holding eyebrow sticks and walking out menacingly.
And the leader is none other than Xing Hui.
After seeing Xie Yu and Bai Xiaonan, Xing Hui's eyes suddenly widened: "Okay, I was just going to find you, but you came to the door on your own!"
"Boy, suffer death!"
After saying that, Xing Hui waved his hand, and all the monks carrying sticks dispersed.
Then the group of monks surrounded Xie Yu and Bai Xiaonan, and each of them looked at the two with eager eyes.
Bai Xiaonan was secretly on guard, staring intently at Monk Xinghui in front of him with a pair of beautiful eyes.
She planned to capture the thief first and capture the king first. As long as these monks dared to move, she would capture Xing Hui first and use Xing Hui to threaten the others, and then she and Xie Yu would find a way to escape.
But before Bai Xiaonan could take action, Xie Yuxian smiled and said, "Master Xinghui, I'm here to give money to your Suiyuan Temple! Is this how you treat me?"
Send money?
Xing Hui was stunned: Don’t you want money?
