Wei Xian asked to stay overnight, but the monk did not refuse, there are guest rooms in the first two courtyards, although the conditions are simple, but the hygiene is very clean. At noon, a little monk also brought a meal, in addition to the monks of this plane can not get married, many of them are different from the precepts of the Earth Celestial Empire, eating meat is a must, otherwise how to wash the "easy muscle and bone bath" is useless, nutrition can not keep up.

The cultivation of mortals is naturally arduous, in contrast, as long as you earn "trust", you can ascend, and the cultivation of red envelopes is much easier. However, Wei Xian felt that this was the blessing accumulated by his predecessors, without the drill camp of hundreds of predecessors, and the Wei family's red envelopes did not have such a huge database, and the Xiyong plane would not leave so much legacy.

"If it is opened, these inheritances will not be plundered, so I must be a guard dog", Wei Xian strengthened his confidence in defeating the dog, and began to record the experience of today's red envelope.

"When a plane human is praying in their hearts, if they happen to be near the red envelope, if the prayer power is strong enough, they can be transmitted to the red envelope, so as to get the help of the red envelope. It is said that it is a help, but in fact, it is also a transaction, and it is the red envelope that takes advantage, so will the range of prayers be expanded as the level of the red envelope increases? ”

Under a big question mark, Wei Xian's phone rang, and the call was from President Qiao, asking if Wei Xian's account was still not the original one. Wei Xian was about to answer yes, when he remembered something, he quickly turned over his phone to look at the date, and on July 1, 2017, he suddenly howled miserably.

President Qiao was probably startled on the other end of the phone, and asked what happened urgently, Wei Xian first took out a bank card from his wallet, took a photo and sent it to President Qiao. After hanging up the phone, Wei Xian checked the SMS notification, and sure enough, he found that yesterday, that is, at around 15 pm on June 30, the card where he had saved more than 2.4 million yuan had only 11 yuan left.

"Dad, you're too ruthless, aren't you?"

Father Wei on the other end of the phone didn't say anything, Wei Xian didn't say anything more after saying that, and the father and son were silent with their mobile phones.

When Wei Xian crossed over, the original owner died prematurely, and Wei Xian survived instead, but before that, Daddy Wei smashed the pot and sold iron to rescue the original owner, so Wei Xian took on this love.

Traversers have always been restless, and so is Wei Xian, who wanted to make a career when he was a child, but although this face has a high resemblance to the earth, it is only plausible. The paradoxical meaning is that Wei Xian guessed the beginning but did not estimate the end, so Wei Xian often earns first and then loses.

The Wei family was not wealthy in the first place, and Father Wei cherished this son who was finally rescued, so he let Wei Xian toss. Tossed until Daddy Wei sold the house to pay off his son's debts, and was almost kicked out of the hospital because he had no money, Wei Xiancai suddenly woke up to the fact that he was 13 years old and had lost 200,000 yuan.

Daddy Wei didn't scold or beat, he had only one request for Wei Xian, "study hard and make progress every day". But this request only lasted for two years, and Daddy Wei married a little wife who was only 5 years older than Wei Xian and 20 years younger than him, and now Wei Xian doesn't understand how the stepmother looks at Daddy Wei, who is renting the house and is burdened with a huge debt of 200,000 yuan.

"Could it be that I can foresee the future and know that I will be the master of the plane in the future?" Wei Xian, who was holding the phone and didn't speak, came up with this strange idea.

Wei Xian is 21 years old this year, his younger brother Wei Chen is 5 years old this year, and his younger sister Wei Xiaoxiao is 3 years old this year. Father Wei has worked in a state-owned enterprise for more than 20 years, and is still a 46-year-old clerk.

The debt of 200,000 yuan is difficult for such a family to pay off, and the interest is still being repaid after 8 years, and the principal has not been repaid. Wei Xian started working after not tossing, and he could get together one or two hundred to Wei's father every month, but Wei's father refused at first, and after remarrying, he silently began to collect money.

When Wei Xian was in college, he transferred this debt to himself, and the interest and principal were all repaid. Then, Wei Xian made a card and a passbook, kept the card, and gave the passbook to Wei's father, and asked Wei's father to transfer money by himself at the end of each month, and there was no amount of money, as long as there was money on the card, Wei Dad would transfer the money.

Before Wei Xian bound the red envelope, that card was all money earned from part-time work, and living expenses were stored in another card. Habit, so that when he collected the dry cleaning fee and Qiao Hongliang's transfer, he transferred it to that card.

"Tsk, more than 2.4 million yuan, my father dares to transfer it away in one go, aren't you afraid that the money will come from an unknown source? Awesome", Wei Xian gave his father a thumbs up in his heart, and was about to hang up the phone.

"Your brother is sick, and the money is back."

Wei Xian smashed his mouth and said the question in his heart, "Dad, don't you think it's inappropriate for me to have so much money?" ”

Father Wei was silent for a while, and said, "You can earn 10,000 yuan at the age of 10 and a million at the age of 21, what's wrong?" The proud tone that the mobile phone couldn't suppress made Wei Xian want to cry. Sure enough, he is his own father, and he has always been proud of having a son like Wei Xian.

Snorting, Wei Xian hurriedly said, "Take care of yourself," ending the call with his father. He won't complain about Daddy Wei, as long as Daddy Wei doesn't do something to send him to death, Wei Xian will be grateful and respect this otherworldly father.

My mother is also grateful, but I can only be grateful when I sweep the grave and incense every year, and I went at a young age for the sake of the original owner. Father Wei is also loyal, and he dragged Wei Xian, who was uncomfortable if he didn't die, until he was 15 years old, before he was captured by a young and beautiful girl.

The Three Waterfalls Temple at noon is very cool, as long as you can endure the difficulty of going up the mountain, it is still good to stay in this temple for a night. Wei Xian didn't have the heart to sort out the experience of using the red envelope at this time, and walked around the flower garden in the courtyard with his hands behind his back. He wasn't bothered by money, but mainly because he was moved by his father, and his mood was agitated!

"Shang Ling also said that he came to the Three Waterfalls Temple to ask for a talisman, and if he has such a fat physique and goes up the mountain, he will definitely die of exhaustion if he doesn't climb a few steps", Wei Xian turned around and remembered the words of his old classmate Shang Ling. Shang Ling doesn't need to look for a job, she has already decided to stay in school for a certain position, which is the benefit of being an activist in the school.

"Is there any silver bullet for instant weight loss?" Wei Xian remembered that he had seen the photo of Shang Ling when she was not fat, it was really exquisite, and she was definitely a big beauty, "Tsk, am I spring/heartbeat?" Wei Xian patted his head, shook off these distracting thoughts, and walked out of the Three Waterfalls Temple.

The cultivation of red envelopes is all based on trust, and aura or anything is scum, which inevitably makes Wei Xian ponder what "trustworthiness" is. But no matter how much he stimulated (thinking), Wei's red envelope did not have any information feedback, "Either Wei's red envelope doesn't know, or it's not the time to let me know at present."

When this conclusion was reached, a wave of energy swept over, and the "defense" equipment on Wei Xian's body took effect, and with a "bang", he was repelled by the huge force for more than ten steps, and fell to the ground. Wei Xian took advantage of the situation and stood up, and the red envelope rushed forward, containing a talisman called "crying".

In this plane, whoever Wei Xian wants to grab the red envelope, he has to grab it, and if he doesn't let him grab it, no one can grab it.

Therefore, the people who raided Wei Xian cried "wow", and the cry was not unpleasant, it was too inferior.

"Bang", Wei Xian stepped forward, took out the street fighting trick, and beat the raider as a sandbag. The beaten sandbag wanted to resist, but the grief made her powerless, so she could only let her fists fall on her, and her face, white and tender little face, was beaten and bruised alternately.

"It feels good", Wei Xian inhaled, closed his work, and squinted at Dao Gu who still had more than 3 minutes to cry.

Don't look at the tender face with a blue nose and swollen face, Dao Gu exudes a mature aura all over her body, and she beat her hand before, and the thief told her how full this body was. The wide robe could not hide her bulging and dimpling, and the cry caused a tsunami on his chest, making it impossible for Wei Xian's eyes to be removed.

The three monks obviously heard the deafening cry, hurriedly ran out, and then they were confused, "What's the matter?" Bei Xuan stepped forward and asked. The monk obviously knew this Dao Gu, and there was also a significant anxiety in his tone, which showed that Dao Gu was not an enemy of the Three Waterfalls Temple.

Wei Xian took advantage of the time for Dao Gu to cry, ran back to the guest room to get his backpack, and then ran down the mountain in one go. With the experience of fighting the enemy with red envelopes, he is still very lacking, and it is easy to use it if he goes head-to-head, but in case a few monks and a Dao Gu come to a group fight-style heads-up, Wei Xian is not sure if he can carry it.

"After going down the mountain, you have to practice your skills against the enemy, which is the same as loading bullets, you must be quick to see and move. You can get as many packs as you have the enemy, and you can't lose the total amount wrong. If you miss one, you will really face the red envelope enemy, and if you don't do it, you will have to hit the street. ”

At around 16 o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Xian returned to Jinkun District, Luoshi, first went back to the hotel he had booked for a month to wash up, and then called President Qiao to come out for dinner. Eating is just a means, Wei Xian has something to ask President Qiao, and the thing he asks is to ask where he can "shoot".

"Why didn't the red envelope upgrade enhance my individual attributes? It's not fantasy at all", Wei Xian expressed resentment that he could only enhance the red envelope, but could not increase the upgrade of the person bound to the red envelope. But from this, we can also understand that "the red envelope of iron beating, the package of flowing water", the red envelope is the real master of the plane, and the binder is just a fox and a fake tiger.

"There is no gun range in Luo City, if you want to fight, you have to go to the neighboring Shangde City, it just so happens that our strong company is going to open, and we will go over tomorrow."

"Wait, what is a strong company, or ours?"

"You take a stake in the super decontamination and clean water technology, and I invest in the used clothes channel, the whole company is just the two of us, five or five points, you won't have an opinion, right?"

"Didn't you take seventy percent last time?"

"You say that there is a fixed channel for the goods, then it is not a one-shot deal, of course it has to be five-five."

"The name "Strong Company" is really frustrating."

"Strong dry, strong dry, decontamination and dry cleaning are my best."