Xiaoqing took the five ghosts to Prince Qiu's Mansion.
This Prince Qiu's Mansion occupies a large area and is in an excellent location. However, because Prince Qiu committed a crime, his family was ruined.
After that, Prince Qiu's Mansion was left empty for decades.
During this period, no one had the idea of Prince Qiu's Mansion, but this Prince Qiu's Mansion was a bit evil. No matter who it fell into, the buyer would end up in trouble. It was really bizarre.
After several times, no one dared to live here anymore, so it became completely empty.
After Xiaoqing found this place, he made it a place to stay.
"Put that silver together with the previous silver." Xiaoqing waved her hand and said with a smile, "This much silver is enough to buy a lot of things."
The five ghosts laughed and laughed for a while after hearing this, and said: "It's very true, we have withdrawn the treasury silver these few times without spending a penny. We must spend it happily and taste the feeling of spending money with such big hands."
At that moment, the five ghosts took out the package on their backs and poured out the silver.
Ding-ding! Ding-dang!
The silver fell on the table with a crisp sound.
But the next moment, the five ghosts were stunned.
"This, stone... stone???" Looking at the stone on the table, Wu Gui's eyes almost popped out.
They came all the way from the warehouse in Qiantang County, carrying money on their backs, and they turned into stone?
Xiao Qing was also stunned for a moment, and the next moment he realized it, a trace of anger appeared on his pretty face, "It must be the god Naku who stole our money when he was fighting with us."
"Huh, damn it, I asked God Naku why he was so easy to talk to and let us go so easily. It turns out that the money was stolen by him."
Xiaoqing's eyes widened and she was so angry that she even thanked God Ku for letting him go. It turned out that the damn guy had actually swindled her aunt's money.
At this moment, one of the five ghosts came to the place where the silver was stored. When he opened it, he screamed and said, "Oh no, our previous silver has turned into stone."
"What?" Xiao Qing heard this and ran over to take a look. Sure enough, a pile of stones were piled together, and there was not even a tael of silver left.
"Yeah, yeah, who is it?" Xiaoqing roared like an angry little lion: "How dare you steal my aunt's money."
Seeing Xiao Qing's appearance, the five ghosts couldn't help but shrink their heads.
For a moment, the five ghosts looked at each other, then shrugged their noses and sniffed around, "There is no smell of strangers, so no one should have been here."
"Scare, is it haunted?"
“That’s right.”
"Hiss. It's so scary?"
"Damn, a bunch of idiots, we are the ghosts!"
"Hey, yes, yes!"
"We are ghosts..."
"That's enough." Xiaoqing slammed the table.
Bang!!
The long-abandoned table fell apart.
"scare!!!"
The playful five ghosts were immediately frightened.
Xiaoqing glared at the five ghosts and said angrily: "It must be Nakushen who did it. Let's go, you can follow me to find Nakushen."
"ah?"
The five ghosts immediately made a sad face and said: "Are you still going?"
"Don't go, God Ku is a god, how could he do such a thing?"
"Yes, yes, maybe we misunderstood him."
"Not bad……"
The five ghosts said something to each other, which made Xiaoqing feel dizzy.
"Auntie, shut up!"
With an angry scolding, the world suddenly became quiet. Xiaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, glared at the five ghosts fiercely, and then waved his hand to drive them away.
After the five ghosts disappeared, she began to think in her heart. Although the five ghosts were unreliable, what they said still made sense. The silver here should not have been stolen by God Ku. She fought against God Ku, even though God Ku
To be stronger than yourself, but your strength is limited.
He certainly couldn't turn Ku Yin into stone under his own eyes without being aware of it.
So...what's the problem?
Xiaoqing frowned.
At this moment, there was a sound of light footsteps.
Xiaoqing was stunned. Someone actually came to Prince Qiu's Mansion in the middle of the night?
He quickly took a closer look.
Suddenly, in the dark night, a touch of white clothes came into view.
…
On the other side, Qin Ran shocked the God of the Treasury, retrieved the Treasury Silver, and then returned home to meditate and practice. The plot has not yet unfolded, he has not yet figured out the details of this world, and he does not want to cause trouble.
On the second day, Qin Ran first went to "Qing Yu Tang" and then was arranged by Wang Yuanwai to collect some medicinal herbs from the nearby mountains.
Qin Ran nodded in agreement and went up the mountain with the medicine hoe. He wanted to take the opportunity to see if there were any demons or gods hiding near this place.
He walked slowly outside, admiring the scenery along the way. When he saw familiar herbs, he picked them and put them into the medicine basket, feeling quite contented.
"Huh?"
Qin Ran just picked a medicinal herb when he saw a big monk emerging from the woods in the distance.
But he saw this monk wearing a luxuriant cloth robe, a string of rosary beads hanging around his neck, holding a scroll of Buddhist scriptures, his beard and hair were all white, and he looked compassionate.
Just by looking at his appearance, you can tell that he is quite old, but when he walks, he walks with the pace of a dragon and a tiger, and is more steady than ordinary young people.
"Amitabha."
The old monk came to Qin Ran and praised with a smile: "Brother, you have such a good appearance!"
"Haha, Master, thank you." Qin Ran smiled softly, but he vaguely guessed the identity of this person. He should be Zen Master Fahai of Jinshan Temple.
"I see, little brother, that you are full of heaven and have wisdom in your body. Seeing you today can be regarded as fate. I have something to say, and I hope that little brother will listen to it."
The old monk looked at Qin Ran and said with a smile.
"Oh?" Qin Ran showed a hint of curiosity: "Master, please tell me."
The old monk said: "Haha, little brother, you have the root of wisdom. You should seek Huijing. In the future, you can do some meritorious deeds to save the world and save people."
Qin Ran chuckled, "Master is saying that by picking herbs, treating diseases and saving people, aren't I just doing meritorious deeds to save the world and save people?
When the old monk heard the words, he shook his head slightly and said: "What I said is just a small talk. You must know that although medicine can save people, they can't save people. A living person can save people for eternity. Since you have the heart to save people,
Why don't you put down your medicine hoe, pick up your Zen staff, and travel around the world? One day you will achieve enlightenment, become a Buddha, and help thousands of people in the world!"
The old monk's words were quite confusing.
Qin Ran felt disgusted in his heart. He looked at the old monk and asked, "Master, has he ever attained the right level of cultivation?"
The old monk shook his head gently, "Not yet."
"How can you persuade me to practice Buddhism since you haven't achieved enlightenment yet?" Qin Ran asked back.
"Amitabha."
The old monk recited the name of the Buddha, and the sound shook the surroundings, saying: "Brother, you know, the Buddha's power is boundless, the sea splits and the mountains collapse! Although the old monk has not yet achieved enlightenment, he already has the ultimate power, and is not far away from achieving enlightenment, Amitabha."
The last sound of the Buddha's name shook the area for dozens of miles.
This is the roar of a lion with drums at dusk and bells in the morning. The Buddhist method is practiced extremely profoundly by the old monk.
"So what?" Qin Ran chuckled and said, "No matter what you say, I don't like being a monk, so I'll say goodbye."
After saying that, Qin Ran carried his medicine hoe and went down the mountain.
Why don't you go and shave your head and become a monk, leaving the pretty white lady alone? Only a fool would do that.
Looking at Qin Ran's retreating figure, Fahai recited the Buddha's name again: "Amitabha, this matter may not be up to you, we will meet again."
Putting aside the gloomy thoughts on Fahai's side, Qin Ran on the other side was also thinking secretly in his heart, "This Fahai at least has the cultivation level of an immortal. It seems that the martial arts value of this world is only higher than that of the immortal sword world."
!Guanyin... I’m afraid it’s at least the Golden Immortal’s magic power! I’d better keep a low profile first!”