The monk's voice was calm, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

On him, he was wearing a cassock of a hundred na robe, which was something that many monks with high status in the temples could wear.

However, what he said was full of threatening meaning.

The shopkeeper's face changed drastically. He quickly smiled and pulled out a silver note from below the counter, picked it up with both hands and handed it respectfully.

"Master, this is my little intention. Please accept it with a smile!"

The shopkeeper's face was full of fear and fear.

Seeing this silver note, the monk suddenly frowned.

"My Buddha is merciful and shines all sentient beings. I am afraid that this little incense money cannot be understood by the Buddha. Why donors should consider it again?" The monk smiled with kind eyes.

But with this smile, the two monks next to them showed a hint of murderous intent.

There are definitely people living in these two monks. At this moment, the murderous intent will be fully erupted, and the sharp aura makes people shudder.

"Two masters, we are doing a small business, it's really..." The shopkeeper showed a pleading look on his face.

"Dong!Dong!"

The two monks raised their feet and landed on the ground, making dull sounds.

Just like two thunders, it instantly resounded through the sky, and the shopkeeper was instantly suppressed by this momentum and took several steps in a row.

There were still some guests who were eating and drinking in the tavern. Seeing this scene, they all escaped and did not dare to stay here for more, worried that it would affect the fish in the pond.

Lu Yu and others chose to continue drinking and watching.

"That's a monk from Lingmiao Temple nearby. I've seen it before." The monkey said in a voice transmission.

Lingmiao Temple is where several people want to go.

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and saw the silver note given to the monk by the shopkeeper. It was a silver note of 100,000 spirit stones.

Dongguo City is very small, and the tavern is only about 400,000 or 500,000 yuan a year. Suddenly taking out 100,000 yuan is tantamount to sucking bones and marrow.

"It is precisely because of the existence of my Buddha that you can survive on this land and earn money to support your family. As a human being, you must be grateful." The monk took a step forward, and his face gradually became cold.

With the cooperation of the momentum of the two monks, the image of the monk became extremely tall, as if he was a master of enlightenment, and he was admired by the mountains, making people unable to afford to live a life and resist his feelings.

The shopkeeper was startled and quickly took out a silver note and handed it on him. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "I am willing to worship my Buddha every day, bathe and burn incense and worship day and night."

The shopkeeper kowtowed to the monk repeatedly, even knocking his forehead torn, and blood flowed down the top of his forehead.

This look looks quite miserable.

But the monk still looked indifferent, looked at the shopkeeper indifferently, and said lightly: "Your tavern is located in a prosperous area in the city, and you can earn a lot of accounts in a day! I hope the donor can be kind to the Buddha, not for a moment

I regret my lifelong repentance.”

"Thank you for guiding me."

The shopkeeper's face was full of helplessness.

Two silver notes are 200,000!

This was almost half a year's profit, and it was all taken away.

The monk smiled with satisfaction, turned around and looked around, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Their formation just now was too big, so they scared away all the other guests in the tavern.

But only Lu Yu's face was still calm at the table, and Da Hei and Monkey even ate meat and drank wine with big bowls, and didn't care at all.

The monk showed an unhappy look on his face, walked forward and said in a deep voice: "Several donors, Amitabha, don't you know if you have paid the incense money?"
Chapter completed!