Chapter 226: Mysterious Monk
"That, who else, if you want to leave, pay the money with one hand, and Lao Tzu will release you with the other. ”
As soon as Wang Chulan's words came out, the prisoners in the other rooms were as excited as if they were beating chicken blood.
Nonsense!
Those who can be locked in the third layer and released outside, they are all influential people, and they all have their own ways to hide money.
Nowadays, who is not excited to pay the money and leave?
That's it!
Wang Chulan walked all the way, collected money all the way, and released people all the way.
Soon!
The dungeon on the second floor, where all the prisoners were cleaned, were also cleaned.
Although, Wang Chulan also knew that some prisoners were hateful and not good people.
But!
They have been imprisoned for years, and even if they are guilty, they are about the same.
Other than that!
These prisoners who were let go, on their bodies, Wang Chulan all performed a small spell.
"These people, if they dare to do evil, the spell will be activated, then they will be better off than dead. ”
Wang Chulan sneered: "Lao Tzu did this, and he became Lei Feng again?"
The Li family's father and son arrested these people just to collect money, and they didn't know how to manage them at all.
But Wang Chulan is different!
Wang Chulan took away the money and property of these people, so that they lost the material basis for continuing to do evil.
And the existence of the small magic of the underworld dooms these people to earn the necessary living expenses only by doing good deeds.
Wang Chulan can not only make money for himself, but also benefit the society, which can be described as a chivalrous man!
……
Thinking about it like this, Wang Chulan suddenly felt that even if he was a prisoner on the first layer, it was necessary for him to save him.
Sure enough!
After stepping into the first floor, before Wang Chulan could speak, many prisoners were already kneeling on the ground and smiling at Wang Chulan.
Get!
Originally, Wang Chulan meant that these people were not bad, and they were directly released for free.
But!
Since these people want to send money to themselves, Wang Chulan naturally will not refuse!
……
When Wang Chulan walked to the end of the first floor, he was about to step into the ground.
A faint voice came from behind: "Lord Wang, save ...... Help me!"
...... this sound?
Wang Chulan was stunned for a moment, and immediately frowned: "This person, with such strong internal skills, can actually transmit the voice from the third layer of the dungeon directly to the first layer!"
The prisoners of the third layer, as long as they give money, Wang Chulan will let them go.
But some people are heinous, even if they give money, Wang Chulan doesn't want it.
Those people are destined to die!
Let me ask, Wang Chulan, how can he be saved?
Wang Chulan saved all those who had hope of reforming, and they were not fierce and evil.
Of course!
Among them, there are some prisoners who have a very strange temper and ignore Wang Chulan at all.
In this regard, Wang Chulan naturally didn't bother to pay attention to these people.
But!
Wang Chulan walked all the way, and he really didn't see that there was such a master in the third layer.
……
Wang Chulan turned around and returned to the third layer.
Following the sound, Wang Chulan realized that at the end of the dungeon, there was another floor.
It's just that this entrance is very secret, if it weren't for this person's voice, Wang Chulan really didn't pay attention.
But!
With a sweep of the eyes of reincarnation, Wang Chulan quickly found the mechanism and opened the fourth layer of the dungeon.
The fourth level of the dungeon has only one room.
The room was not big, but there was a skinny and very weak monk locked up.
"Master, ...... you?" Wang Chulan suddenly frowned.
Through the eyes of reincarnation, Wang Chulan found that the thin monk in front of him was not a wicked person.
Opposite!
This man is a good man!
But!
This person's face is very fierce, and people will feel scared when they see it.
"Little brother, you don't have to be afraid, although the poor monk is fierce, he is not a wicked person. ”
The thin monk opened his eyes and smiled bitterly: "The poor monk is a monk from Haijiao Lingyun Temple, many years ago, because he inadvertently broke someone's crime, he ran here to report it in a fit of anger. ”
But he never thought that the bastard who did evil and murder was Li Gang's brother-in-law. ”
"Therefore, the poor monk was imprisoned here for several years!"
I see.
Wang Chulan nodded: "Master, you leave with me, go!"
……
With Wang Chulan's support, the thin monk left the dungeon.
After seeing the sun again, the thin monk bowed down and saluted, his eyes grateful: "Little brother, don't thank you for your great kindness, if the poor monk has an afterlife, he will definitely repay it." ”
"Master, what are you...... What are you doing?" Wang Chulan was a little stunned.
"The poor monk has a disciple, who is a big man in the provincial capital, so I will go to him. ”
The thin monk looked excited: "The poor monk wants to let the Li family's father and son subdue the law, so that they can't continue to do evil." ”
"Master, I'll serve!" Wang Chulan nodded: "However, the phone is convenient now." ”
"Why don't you take a break and give your apprentice a call?"
"The poor monk has been locked up for many years, and he almost forgot that he can call now. ”
The thin monk nodded: "If this is the case, then there will be labor." ”
……
The thin monk is a good person, and since Wang Chulan has met it, he will naturally help.
With the help of Wang Chulan, the thin monk changed his clothes, went to get a haircut, and went to the hotel for a delicious meal.
In the end, the spirit of the thin monk recovered a lot.
He used Wang Chulan's mobile phone to call the disciple again.
As soon as the disciple heard this, he was furious on the spot, saying that he would come to Dibei immediately, and asked the thin monk to wait for a few hours.
Seeing things, it's almost done.
Wang Chulan pondered for a moment, took out a card, and said with a smile: "Master, there is one million in this card, you can take it, and you can live again in the future." ”
"This ......" The thin monk was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head: "Brother Wang, how can this work?"
"The poor monk is a monk, and although he has been imprisoned for many years, he is still a monk. ”
"The poor monk will go back to Haijiao Lingyun Temple, and he only needs to eat a little every day, which is enough. ”
As soon as these words came out, Wang Chulan immediately shook his head: "Master, what you say is wrong!"
"In today's society, everything is not as much as it was a few decades ago, and everything looks at money. ”
"Master, you are a martial arts practitioner, you have a lot of material consumption, how can you do it without money?"
After speaking, Wang Chulan stuffed the bank card to the thin monk, turned around and left.
Anyway, this time, Wang Chulan was in the dungeon and made more than five million dollars.
This thin monk's martial arts are extremely high, but because he has been underground for many years, his body is very weak.
So!
Wang Chulan also didn't know how high his martial arts would be after the thin monk recovered.
But Wang Chulan can be sure that the thin monk's martial arts are definitely not lower than himself.
Such a character, and a great good person, with a million to make a good fate, Wang Chulan will not suffer!
Seeing that Wang Chulan was heroic and generous, the thin monk hesitated for a moment.
He was still before Wang Chulan was about to disappear, and shouted: "Brother Wang, slow down!"
"Master, do you have anything else?" Wang Chulan was stunned for a moment and stopped.
The fate of the Li family's father and son has been predestined by heaven, and Wang Chulan will not pay attention to it anymore.
As for the crane in the clouds, although Wang Chulan let him go, it was of another use, and his end was already doomed.
Now, Wang Chulan plans to go to the Chenjia Mine immediately and no longer take care of anything else.
But at this moment, the monk of Lingyun Temple in front of him suddenly stopped Wang Chulan, what does this mean?
"Brother Wang, although you and I met in Pingshui, the poor monk was rescued by you, and you gave him a lot of money, which is really unrewardable. ”
The thin monk gritted his teeth and said: "It's not a secret, the reason why the poor monk came to the north from the cape many years ago was actually for a treasure. ”
Treasure?
Hearing this, Wang Chulan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were excited: "What treasure?"
The thin monk's martial arts are so high, he can be looked at, and the treasures that come from thousands of miles away are naturally good things.
"Twenty years ago, the poor monk was still a little fresh meat, and inadvertently, from a few migrant workers, I heard some clues. ”
The thin monk sighed and said: "The poor monk is in Lingyun Temple, and he can be regarded as full of scriptures, and his knowledge is not bad. ”
"By chance, the poor monk knew from the ancient books that there was a treasure that matched the description of the migrant workers. ”
So, the poor monk went all the way to the north of the earth, traveled all over the mines, and finally found this treasure. ”
"Master, ...... this treasure?" Wang Chulan asked tentatively.
"This thing is indeed a treasure, and the poor monk has carried it for many years, and there has finally been a big breakthrough in martial arts. ”
The thin monk sighed slightly: "However, this thing is unlucky, and it took the poor monk twenty years to suppress the evil qi in his body." ”
It turned out that with the martial arts of the thin monk, it would not be difficult for him to escape.
But instead of running away, he hid in the dungeon and fought against the evil spirit.
It wasn't until Wang Chulan came that the evil spirit of the thin monk was completely refined.
It's just that at this moment, the thin monk found that the dungeon had been upgraded several times, and it was too strong for him to escape.
"Brother Wang, you and I are destined, this thing, the poor monk gave it to you today. ”
As he spoke, the thin monk took something out of the sole of his shoe.
Wang Chulan only glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly burned......
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