The strange wind hit, and except for Li Jiuniang and Yongjian who remained motionless, almost everyone was in a hurry.
The panicked Song County Prime Minister knelt on his knees and hugged Lu Shenqi's thick and powerful thighs tightly.
Lu Wujiu had no time to take care of both.
He was shaking his head vigorously and spitting out the beard from his mouth with difficulty.
Even Xiangzhu couldn't see the ox-headed monster so close at hand.
Can this evil monster become invisible?
Or are you simply walking in another hidden space?
It was a dark night and the wind was high. Zhou Yi sat leaning on the railing, admiring the beautiful scene of Lu Shen catching an angry man and plucking out his beard, and began to think silently.
Outside the building, Wu Zhangxuhua felt panicked as he watched the eminent monk show his unfathomable expression of silence that night.
"The mage... is too small?
A certain person in a lowly and lowly position devours the world's wealth and has to pay tribute, which becomes shady wealth.
This thousand taels is already the majority of a certain person's net worth, I hope Master will take care of it."
Wait?
Zhou Yi turned his head, looking past the huge bull head, and saw about twenty cows prostrate on the ground in the night outside.
Their bodies ranged from three feet to three feet. Although they bent over and bowed their heads, their eyes were as cold as the blood moon and the viscous liquid salivating between their white teeth made this scene even more ferocious.
.
The most bizarre thing was that the people were walking around, talking and laughing, but they were completely unaware.
Is this the scene of ghosts and monsters in the world...
Zhou Yi's scalp was slightly swollen.
But, what do you want to do?
So many at once?
Bullying my little monk once a night?
Zhou Yi sighed inwardly, they were following him tonight just to offer silver.
Mortals spend money to eliminate disasters, and ghosts naturally want to use money to buy their lives. If they don't accept it, they won't feel at ease.
I'm afraid I won't be able to get this money if I don't collect it... Who told me that I can only do it once a night?
"But stolen money?" Zhou Yi asked.
There is also a psychotic head catcher with a beard in the building who is constantly testing the edge of his temper. He doesn't want to cause trouble.
Xu Huan smiled awkwardly and said cautiously: "You give me the wealth in the world, and it circulates back and forth. There is no mention of stolen silver. Master, rest assured, the markings on the silver have been melted clean, and it can be used even after leaving the Tang Dynasty."
"
Zhou Yi was slightly surprised: "You are a bit of a geek, you have a high level of awareness, you have thought everything through, and you are in place."
Xu Hua looked flattered and didn't even dare to say anything.
As the most sophisticated rice bug in the retired prime minister's palace, Zhou Yi really doesn't have much idea about the monetary system of this world.
However, based on past historical common sense, we can also judge that this thousand taels is definitely a huge sum of money.
One meal and one tael of silver are more than enough, right?
Zhou Yizheng wanted to accept the money.
Suddenly something occurred to me.
"You didn't give me this money earlier or later, but you waited until now. Could it be that you had already guessed what would happen to the young monk?"
Under the moonlight, Zhou Yi stared at Xuhua, his tone sounded indifferent, but every word he spoke was like a thunderbolt, hitting Xuhua's heart.
Wu Zhangxu Hua drooped his head, and the cow's head was already wet, as if he was sweating coldly.
"I...I am just more sensitive to wealth in the world...I don't mean to spy on the mage's wealth."
Zhou Yi looked at the panicked Xiang Hua and didn't ask any more questions.
"In this case, the young monk will take one silver first. The rest will be discussed later."
Zhou Yi looked calm on the surface, but secretly sighed in his heart.
There is a precept against greed in the laws of heaven and Buddhism, so monks cannot save money, as the so-called money does not stay with you.
Hearing this, Wu Zhangxuhua suddenly raised his head, and his eyes showed deep emotion: "I understand, little monster. Thank you so much for your kindness, Master! After today, I, Xuhua, am willing to walk in the world for Master and chase the netherworld!"
The twenty or so people behind him all raised their heads, looked at Zhou Yi in shock, and then danced with excitement.
Zhou Yi:???
What...what do you mean?
What did I say again?
How many unwritten rules do you have?
Wait...does this mean you want to follow me forcefully?
"Don't say goodbye, I can't bear it."
Zhou Yi refused directly without even thinking about it.
Are you kidding me? The young monk needs to kill the evil monsters to obtain the light of the right path for the little baby Qingyan to increase his strength and accumulate strength for the great cause of returning to secular life.
In the future, if you occasionally slay demons and demons, and be followed by a bunch of wasters, what does this mean?
Black eats black?
Mission Impossible?
Infernal Affairs?
Hey...it sounds good.
Wuzhang Xuhua had a sentimental look on his face, Ji sat on the ground, and sobbed: "I know Master is merciful, and God is merciful, not to mention Buddhism. If Master doesn't take you in, we will only die. Wuwuwu..."
"woo woo woo woo……"
More than twenty of them were like matryoshka dolls, sitting on the ground and crying loudly.
Whew... Tathagata Buddha, why are these guys still acting rogue?
Are they really a bunch of evil spirits?
Suddenly, a line of small black characters emerged from the air.
What was described was all the unfair treatment Wu Zhangxuhua had suffered in recent days.
Thinking that he still had nine hundred and ninety-nine taels of silver stored with others, Zhou Yi didn't have the kindness to refuse anymore and nodded noncommittally.
"Amitabha... we will discuss this matter later."
After a while, the strange wind in Qingchun Tower slowly subsided.
Everyone arranged their clothes and robes and went back to their respective places. After the person leading the maid inspected the maid, there was another sigh.
The county magistrate of Song County let go of Lu Baotou's strong and strong thighs, his face was red with embarrassment, and without raising his head, he covered his face with his sleeves and ran back to his private room.
Lu Wu Jiu looked at a bunch of severed beards in his hand, frowning slightly, feeling uneasy and falling into reasoning... Where did these extra curly strands come from?
The moon is as white as day, and the evening breeze is gentle.
The footsteps of passers-by outside the building, the ripples of the blue waves caused by the rowing boats under the bridge, the faint laughter of men and women floating from an indescribable place... Everything seems to indicate that Qingchun Tower is back on track.
The guests mingled with each other, pushed cups and changed cups, chatting and laughing.
But the next moment, the building suddenly fell silent.
It was eerily quiet.
The individual guests downstairs and the private rooms on the second floor all stared at the impossibly handsome man by the window.
The long beard in Lu Fengxiao's hand floated to the ground, his eyes widened, staring at Zhou Yi motionless.
His expression was dull.
Like water and moonlight, the window lattice hangs down.
I saw the handsome monk living in seclusion in Xu Mansion with a smile on his face, facing the night outside the building, and whispered something.
Then... clatter...
In the middle of the sky under the moon, there was a rain of silver without any warning!
Densely packed silver fell from the sky, but did not fall to the ground.
Instead, it floats outside the small window of the private room on the second floor, suspended in mid-air.
The monk stretched out his empty left hand and made a random move outside the window.
A piece of snow-white silver appeared silently in his palm.
"That's enough."
The monk's voice fell as if he had spoken the Dharma.
Thousands of taels of silver suddenly disappeared like thin ice under the scorching sun.
Create something out of nothing!
Withdraw silver from the air!
No flaws!
thump!
The dumbfounded waiter fell to the ground, bowed repeatedly, and shouted with a blushing face: "Senior Monk... No, Holy Monk!"
The nearby diners were also stunned and shocked, and then they fell to the ground with excitement.
"See the eminent monk!"
"Holy Monk, Your Excellency..."
"...please accept the worship of ordinary people!"
"We are so honored to have met a living god!"
Across the round table, Xiangzhu looked equally confused.
Seeing Zhou Yi's hand slowly withdrawing from the window, her mind couldn't help but flash back to the scene on the rainy night in the Xu Mansion a few days ago.
The whispers of singing and crying in the wind and rain, the monk's unreasonable words...
Tonight, everything happened again.
"Then...where are those two people?"
Xiangzhu suddenly looked around, but the woman with an otherworldly appearance and temperament and her servant in green were missing.
"Don't worry about them."
Zhou Yi said lightly.
Li Jiuniang came here tonight, obviously to complete the "repayment of kindness".
However...just to pay for my rescue?
After all, you are also the daughter of the lord of Yuqingshui Mansion. According to the geographical comparison, you are also equivalent to the eldest lady of Guangyuan County Governor. This is too perfunctory!
Fortunately, there was a wasted donation of money, which alleviated the embarrassment and made her shameless to stay any longer.
The small black letters don’t describe much about Li Jiuniang.
Zhou Yi was not surprised by this.
After all, the information about ghosts and monsters in the small print is far less than the secrets of the human world.
But judging from this, Carp Girl is really stingy.
Fortunately, nothing like that happened in Yuqing Country.