Standing in front of the door of the temple, looking at the four big characters of the Xiaoleiyin Temple above, Yun Fan turned his head and said to the Yuding Zhenren who was a few meters away from him: "Then I knocked on the door."

I saw Yuding nodded, but his face was not good-looking, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, he wanted to fight with the monk Xuanzang all day long, but he didn't expect that one day he would come to the door to ask for help, no, it was cooperation, Yuding attributed this qiē to Yunfan, if it wasn't for this administrator, how could he have fallen into this field, completely forgetting that he asked for help and asked Yunfan to find a way.

"Knock knock." Yun Fan knocked on the door of the temple, and after a while, the gate opened, and a middle-aged monk with a big beard walked out.

Hey, who is this, Yun Fan thought about it, why didn't Xuanzang come to open the door.

Immediately, Yun Fan asked, "May I ask this master, dare to ask Master Xuanzang is there?" ”

The middle-aged monk was puzzled: "Who are you, what is the matter with my master?" ”

"Oh, I'm the new administrator on this street, just call me Yunfan."

"Smack." Just as Yun Fan's words fell, the middle-aged monk's hand moved, and the door of the temple was immediately closed.

Feeling the sudden gust of cold wind in front of him, the corners of Yun Fan's eyes twitched slightly, what the hell is this, why is this door closed, turning his head, Yuding shrugged and said that he didn't know.

Just as Yun Fan was puzzled, the voice of the middle-aged monk came from inside the door: "My master said that the administrator and the dog are not allowed to enter." ”

"Holy." Yun Fan shouted and scolded, the administrator and the dog are not allowed to enter, who set the rules, Xuanzang, Nima, who is also a holy monk, dare to scold me like this, do you know if you come to know?

"I should have thought that you were here to pay the rent, so Master Xuanzang set this rule." On one side, Xiao Jiu, who was floating in mid-air, explained.

Hearing this, Yun Fan suppressed the anger in his heart and was relieved, just like the situation when he went to the Taoist temple before, it seems that this is right.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling, Yun Fan smiled and said to the door: "Master, you should have misunderstood, I'm not here to collect rent, today I'm just here to talk to Master Xuanzang about some things." ”

"What you said is true?" The middle-aged monk shouted.

"It's true." Yun Fan nodded.

At this time, the door of the temple was reopened, and the middle-aged monk poked out his bald head, looked out of the door, and said, "Come in." As he spoke, the door opened.

Seeing this, Yun Fan walked in with his legs raised, afraid that the door would be closed in the next moment.

Yuding Zhenren also walked in, and after holding his eyes for a middle-aged monk, he asked, "Wujing, where is your master?" ”

The middle-aged monk, Wujing said honestly: "Master, his old man is meditating in the main hall, please come with me the real person and the administrator." After that, he walked away.

Looking at the departing monk, Yun Fan's eyes widened and he asked in a low voice, "Is this guy a monk Sha?" ”

"Yes, it's the stupid big one." Yuding is really humane, looking at Yun Fan, with a look of disgust, how can this administrator meet such a person who makes such a fuss, and I don't know why Taibai is looking for this kind of mortal to come over.

If he knew what Yu Ding thought, Yun Fan would definitely show a very innocent expression, he was originally a good mortal, you immortals just jumped into your life so suddenly, who could stand it.

Following the monk Wujing to a reduced version of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Xuanzang was sitting cross-legged on the futon, chanting words and reciting the Dharma.

Of course, in Yun Fan's ears, these words can be said to be Martian, and he can't understand a word at all.

"Master, Yuding Zhenren and the administrator are here." Wujing said to Master Xuanzang.

Hearing this, Xuanzang's brows furrowed obviously, but he still had something to say and ignored the three of them.

Yun Fan understood what Xuanzang was thinking, and clasped his hands together and said, "Master Xuanzang, I'm not here to collect rent today, I just want to ask you for a favor." ”

"Amitabha." Xuanzang said a Buddha name, slowly stood up, faced Yunfan and a few people, and said kindly: "I don't know what the administrator has to do with my little temple." "As long as it's not about rent, it's easy to discuss.

Immediately, Yun Fan told Xuanzang what he had said before.

"I agree." Just as Yunfan's words fell, Xuanzang spit out these three words without hesitation.

Yun Fan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what the master meant before he could say a few words, so he quickly changed his words: "Master, you agreed?" ”

"Yes, poor monk, I agreed." Xuanzang squinted his eyes and smiled again, looking at the Yuding not far away, it is really thirty years of Hedong Mountain and ten years of Hexi, the water is divided, Yuding, you fight with me every day, you never thought that one day it would fall into my hands, hahaha.

Silent laughter sounded in Xuanzang's heart, Yuding Zhenren came into contact with Xuanzang's gaze, and couldn't help but tremble, and a gloomy feeling came, thinking that he had lived for so many years, he really didn't feel cold like today.

"Still." The corners of Xuanzang's mouth raised, "The poor monk can promise you this matter, but after all, you have asked me, so right." ”

Sure enough, Yun Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, he had long known that Xuanzang would not promise himself lightly, and asked, "I don't know what the master wants me to do?" ”

"It's not for you to do anything, it's just the cooperation between the temple and the Taoist temple, and the sesame oil money earned, our temple wants to take eighty percent of the profits."

"Xuanzang, you deceive people too much." Yuding was furious, he didn't expect that this monk would actually ask for eighty percent of the profit, eighty percent, there is no money to be made on this street, you are going to go to eighty percent of the profit all of a sudden, let us Taoist temple, drink the northwest wind, and my apprentice, also want to ask me for money, so what is the difference between not making money.

"Great Master, don't monks often say that money is something outside the body, you." Yun Fan's heart is full of 10,000 grass and mud horses, Nima, is this guy really Xuanzang, is it really Tang Sanzang in Journey to the West, so greedy for money, do your monkeys know?

"Amitabha, although money is something outside the body, but the temple can not be without sesame oil money, once there is no sesame oil money, poor monks and apprentices eat what to use, and it is only eighty percent of the profit, the rest of the two percent, the Taoist temple can be taken all, and the poor monk will never take a little more." Master Xuanzang said righteously, completely unaware that he had taken eighty percent of the profits, which could already be regarded as a forcible grab.

This eloquence, Yun Fan was speechless, looked at the Yuding real person with a flushed face, and said, "Real person, do you want to." As he spoke, he didn't say a word.

"Sixty percent." At this time, Yuding Zhenren spoke, this matter is as Yun Fan said before, he can only rely on the help of the temple,

"Eighty percent." Xuanzang still squinted his eyes and grinned.

"Sixty percent, Xuanzang, this is my last bottom line, don't force me, or I'll slap you with a palm thunder." Yuding shouted, his right hand spread out and raised, as if the next moment there would be thunder and lightning coming out of it.

But after a long time, there was still no change in Yuding's hands.

"Poof." On the side, Monk Wujing was the first to laugh, in this mortal world, the power of all the immortals and Buddhas has been sealed by ninety-nine percent, and it is impossible for Yuding Zhenren to use the palm thunder.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Yun Fan's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

Seeing this, Yuding Zhenren shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "Xuanzang, we have known each other for so many years, can you give my brother and me some face, I know that you are the best, you are six, I am four, how about it." ”

If the hard one doesn't work, the soft one will come, Yuding Zhenren's face immediately changed, and he looked at the flattery on the face of Monk Xuanzang.

Yunfan Khan, is this really a god?

"Amitabha, it's not that you can't give face." Listening to Yuding's good words, Xuanzang was also proud, enjoying this moment, anyway, he won him, and things can't be done too desperately, fighting with poor monks, Dao Chief, you are still too tender.

"What conditions do you have, as long as you don't talk about money." Yuding Zhenren gritted his teeth and said this.

"Remember what you just said, conditions, I haven't thought of it now, let's talk about it later." Xuanzang said, revealing a row of white teeth.

Yuding nodded hurriedly, for fear that Xuanzang would regret it in the next second: "Okay, then it's decided." ”

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