Dai Wang rushed inside and found Zhu Zibin lying on the ground with a bruised face, and two big men standing next to him.

"What are you doing here?" Seeing this, Dai Wang knew that Zhu Zibin was beaten by these two big men.

"We are making money, and it is only right that we owe money to repay our debts." One of the big men sneered: "If Zhu Zibin doesn't pay us back the silver today, we will abolish him." ”

Jian Yuping also separated from everyone and walked over, and when he saw that it was someone from Qian Zhuang beating Zhu Zibin, his face became very ugly.

Last night, Jian Yuping patted his chest and assured Song Wenjian, saying that there was nothing wrong with Zhu Zibin's matter, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face by others now.

Jian Yuping clenched his fists, his muscles were exposed, and when he was about to step forward and teach the two big men a hard lesson, he suddenly thought that in this situation, he couldn't make trouble for Song Wenjian, and forcibly stabilized his body.

"Yuping, be a man as you like. You've been following me for so long, and you still can't understand some of my methods, so it's really vain to follow me. Song Wenjian, who was behind, sighed. You may not be by my side in the future, but you will have to stand alone. ”

Jian Yuping's figure flickered, and his face showed joy.

He has always envied that in the future, like Wu Guanhai and Zheng Sike and others, he can stand alone, he has a half-official position, and there are a large group of subordinates around him, which is really good.

"Young master, I know how to do it." Jian Yuping knew that this was Song Wenjian's desire to inspect himself.

If he can't figure out Song Wenjian's mind and don't understand Song Wenjian, then Song Wenjian won't let him go out and live a life of being a master in the future.

As soon as the words fell, Jian Yuping rushed forward with an arrow step, and punched the big man on the right.

At the same time, Jian Yuping also shouted: "Big bull." ”

"Ahh The big man on the right was punched in the chest by Jian Yuping and fell to the ground.

Before the big man on the left could react, a figure flashed in front of him, and the big man only felt a huge pain in his chest, and then fell backwards.

"Boom." The big man slammed into the door.

Zhu Zibin had just come to duty, and before he opened the door of the Monk Gangsi, he was stopped by these two big men who had become a money banker and asked for money.

So the big man smashed the gate, and the whole person fell into the Sangha Division.

It was Da Niu who did it just now, and he stood there with a smug face, causing the onlookers to retreat back in fear.

"Ouch, it hurts me." The big man who was hit by the bull clutched his chest and screamed.

He felt a lot of pain in his chest, probably a broken rib.

Jian Yuping was a little overwhelmed, and Song Wenjian walked over and said, "What kind of people are you who have become a bank?" Not only did they beat our monks, but they also broke through our gates and tried to commit murder? ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, another big man hurriedly helped his wounded companion to flee from here.

Song Wenjian glanced at Jian Yuping and said: "If it is an ordinary shot, you don't want to ask Da Niu to do it, if he has rough hands and thick legs, he will hurt people at the light level, and kill people if he is serious." ”

In this case, if you beat someone to death, you will not escape responsibility.

"Yes, young master, I was wrong." Jian Yuping lowered his head guiltily.

It seems that his Taoism is still not good, and he will have to practice more in the future.

Dai Wang helped Zhu Zibin to Song Wenjian's side, and Song Wenjian asked, "Why did they beat you?" ”

"They said that I didn't pay off the two taels of silver I owed yesterday, so I still have to calculate the interest on twenty taels of silver, and today I want to pay back four taels of silver." Zhu Zibin said in fear: "My lord, please save me, I really don't have four taels of silver." They said that if I don't pay the money today, they will go to my house and arrest my wife to pay the debt. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Zibin knelt down to Song Wenjian.

When Song Wenjian heard Zhu Zibin's words, he couldn't help but be angry.

Last night, he obviously asked Jian Yuping to go to Tengcheng Qianzhuang to say hello, but the other party not only didn't give face, but also charged another four taels of silver.

A marginal official like Zhu Zibin gave two taels of silver interest yesterday, and now asking him to take out four taels of silver would kill him.

Mo Dazhi said that this kind of money village is a person with a background, even if it is an official in the prefect, he must give them face, not to mention a small official like Zhu Zibin.

"Zibin, don't worry, I won't let you have anything." Song Wenjian sneered.

When Song Wenjian was about to explain some things to Jian Yuping, Abbot Xingsheng came over with a few monks.

"Song Dugang, our Gaoshan Temple is a quiet place for Buddhism, not a place for others to fight here at will." The abbot of Xingsheng cried out angrily. "If there is a next time, please move the monk out of the division."

Song Wenjian looked at Abbot Xingsheng coldly, at this time, these monks also came to fall into the well, it seems that they want to do it with him.

"Abbot Xingsheng, you came just in time, I have something to ask you." Song Wenjian walked towards the Monk Gang Division.

The gate had been broken and fell to the ground, and when Song Wenjian stepped on it, there was a sound.

Abbot Xingsheng sneered and said, "Song Dugang, I still have a Dharma to do. If you have anything, you can tell my disciple and he will tell me. ”

When Abbot Xingsheng was about to turn around and leave, Song Wenjian's cold voice sounded behind him: "Xingsheng, don't regret it then, don't blame me for killing them all." ”

"What are you talking about?" Abbot Xingsheng looked at Song Wenjian angrily.

"This is Leizhou dialect, didn't you hear it?" Song Wenjian went inside and asked Zhu Zibin to take out some information.

After listening to Song Wenjian's words just now, Abbot Xingsheng didn't dare to leave, and he also brought people into the Sangha Division.

There are not many houses in the monk's house, just a few simple tables and chairs, which seem to be deserted.

Song Wenjian took an account book, flipped it to Gaoshan Temple and asked: "Abbot Xingsheng, according to the data in the account book, Gaoshan Temple can only have a building area of 20 acres, 30 acres of fertile land, and 38 monks. I don't know if your Gaoshan Temple is true? ”

When the abbot of Xingsheng heard this, a cold sweat immediately broke out.

Not only is their Gaoshan Temple true, but it is also seriously overdosed.

The data of this account was made more than ten or twenty years ago, and now the incense of Gaoshan Temple is good, the construction area has reached fifty acres, and there are more than 100 acres of fertile land, and there are sixty or seventy monks in this monk's words.

If there is any change in these data at Takayama Temple, it must be reported to the Sangha Division, and the Sangha Division and the prefect approve it before it can be increased.

But the monk has not been favored by the temple, and those abbots all say hello to the leaders in the prefect's house, and they nod their heads, and they get up.

Now that Song Wenjian has figured out this matter, it will be a big problem.

There are no laws and regulations for Gaoshan Temple, and it is necessary to suffer a lawsuit if it expands the area of the building without permission.

Even if the people in the government want to protect him, he can't be the abbot.

Being an abbot in Kozanji Temple has many benefits.

"Lord Song, there are some things that have been added to Gaoshan Temple now, and we are about to declare it to you." Abbot Xingsheng wiped the cold sweat from his face and said to Song Wenjian in fear.