The monk pointed to the merit box and said, "Well, let's pay another ten cents."
"Why do you have to pay again? Didn't you already give me five cents just now?"
The monk said calmly: "The five coins just now are the money for getting the signature, and the solution for the disaster needs to be calculated separately."
Ruyi smiled again. She pointed at the Buddha statue enshrined in the temple and said, "Master, does the Buddha know that you are so greedy for money?"
The monk was stunned for a moment and said, "You...what do you mean?"
Ruyi sneered and said, "If I guess correctly, you are a straw hat."
The monk looked slightly panicked and said, "What straw hat? The poor monk doesn't know what the donor is talking about."
She walked to the merit box and smashed it to pieces with one palm. The five copper coins she had just thrown in rolled out. She picked up all the coins and stuffed them into her sleeves again: "There are so many flaws in the Yuanshui Temple.
, you can still pretend, it’s really amazing.”
After saying that, she threw the lottery stick on the desk to the ground, and hundreds of lottery sticks were scattered on the floor. She grabbed a handful and threw it into the monk's face: "I have never seen anyone cheating money so perfunctorily.
All the hairdresses here are signed. You must often use this to deceive the people, and then trick them into spending money to eliminate disasters. Every time you come and go, you spend fifteen cents. All you have to do is sit here and talk nonsense.
That’s fine. It’s really easy to make money.”
The monk bowed his head and remained silent.
Ruyi walked up to the monk, reached out and touched the monk's forehead. The scar on the monk's head disappeared instantly.
Ruyi spread out her hand, and there was a layer of incense ash floating on her fingertips. The scar on the monk's head was touched by the incense ashes.
"You are not a monk at all. This Yuanshui Temple should have been abandoned a long time ago. You pretended to be a monk and deceived the people here, so you are not afraid of being punished by God? Do you find it interesting to tease me like this?" Ruyi asked.
The monk grinned bitterly: "Do you think there are many people coming to Yuanshui Temple to pray? You haven't seen a single person for several days!"
"In that case, why did you only book the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month? If you invite people here every day, wouldn't you be able to earn more?" Ruyi asked aggressively.
Sweat broke out on the fake monk's forehead: "What are you talking about on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month? I don't know what you mean! I admit that I am a fake monk, but those who accidentally touch me...
They paid for it voluntarily, and I didn't force them! What do you mean by inviting people to come here... This place is so remote that not many people can find it. If I could invite people to come here, why would I live in such a miserable state?"
Ruyixin said, is this monk not a straw hat...
During this moment of thought, Ruyi heard the sound of his sleeves rubbing together, and someone flew away using Qinggong.
She had a bad conscience, the fake monk was just a cover, the real Straw Hat had been secretly observing in the dark, her analysis just now was too thorough, and she accidentally alerted the enemy!
She ignored the monk and flew out. When she saw the bushes to the east swaying gently in the wind, she knew that Straw Hat must have escaped in this direction. Without saying a word, she gathered her strength and chased after him.
Straw Hat's Qing Gong was not very good and could not be compared with Ruyi, so he was kicked out by Ruyi within a short time.
Ruyi lightly landed behind him and said, "You are the Straw Hat? Why are you avoiding me?"
The man didn't answer, turned around and wanted to run away. Ruyi grabbed Changfeng and threw it forward. Changfeng penetrated his sleeves and fixed his sleeves firmly on a big tree next to him.
With the cold sword at his side and the cold light shining, the man couldn't escape even if he wanted to.