"Master, where are you taking us?"
In Baishou City, the family of three in the food shop were looking anxiously at the two people leading the way in front of them.
The Mingtang Temple in the west of the city emitted golden and white light, causing everyone in the city to feel uneasy.
Then, not long after, the two junior brothers of the immortal who had saved their daughter came down and wanted to take them to the west of the city.
"Don't ask too many questions, there's good news!" Wang Qizhen said unhappily.
He was furious.
That's money!
It's all money!
Wang Qi even tore off his clothes just to pack those gems. In the end, the eldest senior brother gave the money to the mortals in the city without saying a word, in order to take care of the residues that were sucked away like dead bodies.
Those are all leftovers!
It would be fine if you kept them for refining human pills later, but it is obvious that the eldest brother is not going to do it, so what are we doing with them
It's a waste of gold, silver and money.
With this money, there's nothing you can't do.
But that was the eldest brother's intention, and they couldn't disobey.
"You said you were the same, why did you agree to it?"
Wang Qi was glaring at Zhang Feixuan: "Master Brother is speaking, and you don't know how to refute him!"
"joke!"
Zhang Feixuan flicked his folding fan and said sarcastically: "I think you are more obedient than my grandson. Why didn't you refute it? Now you think of blaming me. Why don't you hide it a little?"
"I'm hiding? What am I hiding? That hall is completely bare, like it has no hair at all. It's cleaner than your head. Do you have any hair? I don't even have any!"
Wang Qi was angrily grabbing his short hair that was standing upright.
Zhang Feixuan was also angry and glared at him, "Wang Lao Tu, do you want to fight me? I have hair!"
As he spoke, he was muttering something like 'hairstyle', 'popular' and the like, which made Wang Qi grin.
However, the family of three at the back seemed very nervous because they didn't understand the situation.
There were a lot of people on the street, all because of the magical gathering of Mingtang Temple. However, when they arrived at the Mingtang Temple, there were not many people. The two men led the family of three up the stairs and came to the hall that had completely lost its golden color and left only white walls.
The owner of the restaurant had been to this place before. At that time, it was magnificent and inlaid with gems. But now there is nothing in the hall. It is just bare, with only white walls like the white jade bricks in the square.
However, in the center of the hall, Song Yin, who had shown his magical powers before, was waiting there.
"Great Immortal! Thank you for saving my child's life!"
The couple knelt down immediately when they saw the people. The woman knelt down with the little girl who had just woken up and was about to kowtow.
Suddenly, a yellow wind blew up, lifting their bodies upwards and making them stand upright.
"Get up. Kneeling is not allowed here." Song Yin smiled.
"Great Immortal."
The cookbook owner pursed his lips and said, "I don't know why the immortal called me here, but even if it means sacrificing my life, as long as the immortal tells me to, I can do it!"
"Nothing. I just saw that you are a businessman and I have something to ask of you."
He looked around and said, "Pu De from Mingtang Temple killed your daughter and abused the people in the city under the pretext of merit. I have eliminated him. But in the backyard, there are some mortals who have been harmed. Although they have signs of life, they are no different from corpses. But they are still human beings after all, so I want to ask you to take care of them."
"Of course, I won't let you work in vain."
He waved his sleeves, and shiny things flew out of his sleeves, piling up like a small hill.
Those were piles of gold ingots and jewels, shining in front of the white jade bricks, illuminating the eyes of several people.
"Many mortals have been harmed. Logically, since Mingtang Temple was destroyed by us, we should be in charge of this place. But we have important things to do now and cannot stay here for long. We can only find someone to take over. I don't know anyone in this city and you are the only one I have met. So, can you take over this matter?" Song Yin asked.
"I"
The shop owner was stunned when he saw the gold and jewels all over the floor.
"Master, are you going to give us all this?" The woman was also stunned.
This is not silver, but gold, and there are also gems that are obviously worth a lot of money. If it is converted into money, I will be richer than the great man Li who made the silver mountain fall from my sky that day!
"I guess so, but you probably won't be able to handle it, and this money is for you to hire people." Song Yin said.
"Master, aren't you afraid that I will swallow the money?" the restaurant owner couldn't help but ask.
Song Yin did not answer the man, but continued to ask: "Maybe?"
Although his eyes did not shine, to the food store owner, they were like a heavy burden, pressing him to the point of suffocating him.
After a long while, he bowed sharply and raised his hands, "Since the Immortal trusts me, I will take this job and I will take good care of this place for you!"
Song Yin smiled and nodded, walked towards him, straightened the man up personally, patted his shoulder, and said, "Please!"
Having said that, he walked outside.
Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizhen followed closely behind. As soon as they got off the stairs, Wang Qizhen couldn't help but said, "Brother, are you just going to hand it over like this? Without saying anything else, what if he takes the money and doesn't do what you said?"
"Won't."
Song Yin shook his head and said, "This man is not a bad person by nature. Although he was a little crazy at that time, his eyes are clear now. I think he has returned to normal. Since he promised me, he will not regret it."
He cannot read people's hearts. No matter how powerful his Dharma eyes are, he cannot see through people's hearts.
But he just knew that this person would not regret it.
Seeing that Song Yin was so determined, the two of them just looked at each other and said no more.
Anyway, they are just a group of mortals. What does it have to do with them? It’s okay with them doing whatever they want. It’s just a pity to waste all that gold and silver.
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Baishoucheng, herbal medicine shop.
The doctor was still flipping through a book when suddenly three people came in.
The doctor looked up and his eyes lit up, "It's you three."
But his words came to an abrupt halt, because the person leading at this time was a little different. His clothes seemed to have changed and looked more luxurious, which made him speak out of turn for a moment.
"Please, I have the medicinal herbs from before." Song Yin said.
"Medicinal herbs, oh, medicinal herbs"
The doctor hurriedly brought back the herbs they had not ordered and placed them in front of the counter. "That light was emitted from the west of the city just now. What's going on? Did you go to Mingtang Temple just now? Did you see Master Pude?"
Song Yin simply took out a slightly smaller ingot of gold, placed it on the counter, and said:
"Picking herbs, curing illnesses and saving lives, exchanging them for money to provide for one's own food, clothing, shelter and transportation is a natural thing. Not stealing or robbing, following one's conscience and doing one's duty well, that's enough, and this in itself is a great merit."
He waved his sleeves and put all the herbs into his sleeves. Then he turned and left, looking at the doctor's stunned expression.
After a long time, the doctor chased out, shouting "the immortal", but he was nowhere to be seen. Only his bewildered figure holding the gold ingot was left.