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"Can't guess." Xiang Gong broke out in a cold sweat.

"It's boring, Xiang Gong forgot to bring his brain when he went out, right?" Zixia pouted.

Hey, this little girl hey, "Don't say I'll count it myself, hum!" Xiang Gongman didn't care.

"Just the arithmetic that your Sanskrit teacher taught?" Zixia teased.

Can you say that you don't complain? Is it really good that a little secretary is designed so humanely?

"Okay, then you can say it quickly!" Xiang Gong was helpless.

Fortunately, Zixia is very measured, and listed Xiang Gong's financial situation now: zero cash, and the total value of the goods is 23,520 yuan.

Wouldn't it, so little? This is upside down, it is also a pit and abduction, it is a forcible robbery, it is a treasure theft in the underground palace, and it is forgetting life and death, and even thirty taels of silver are not enough?

Xiang Gong hit the right point this time, the Huaxia continent is a relatively scarce place for silver, and in the long history, the currency has always been dominated by copper coins.

Even after the Tang Dynasty, silver began to replace the historical position of copper coins, and due to social unrest and other reasons, silver has always been in a relatively awkward position.

It was prescribed as a common currency, but the transaction was cumbersome, and it had to be weighed, colored, and cut, and most of the people mostly hid the silver to preserve its value.

Historically, silver really came into circulation until the Ming Dynasty, when a large amount of silver was introduced.

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, although the imperial court stipulated that a thousand Wen Tongbao was worth one tael of silver, in fact, one thousand two hundred Wen could barely be exchanged.

Twenty-three thousand five hundred and twenty wen, is it not enough for thirty taels of silver? Even twenty taels is almost there!

"So can I choose to complete the mission now?" Xiang Gong is more concerned about this, if there is no time limit and no geographical requirements, then it is not impossible to choose to complete the task immediately.

"Of course!" Zixia said with a smile.

Well, Xiang Gong was entangled.

After completing the task, you can immediately get the unknown reward that can be called a surprise in the legend, but the confidence of the Famen Temple and his party is greatly insufficient.

If he patronizes Famen Temple and his party to seek a future for the two children, his task will be put on hold for a while, and there will be no chance to pick up a cheap god horse in the future, who can guarantee it?

After weighing it repeatedly, Xiang Gong still couldn't make up his mind, so he snuggled his mouth, hugged the back of his head with both hands, and lay down reclining on Tuleng.

Call out the treasure chest, open the unlimited storage space, and the rows of miscellaneous goods are neatly arranged, which is pleasing to the eye.

It seems that there is no shortage of people in Famen Temple, and they are not necessarily rare when they are given to them, so they give up.

Pots and pans or something, sending it out looks more like Xiang Gong's little family, too.

Weapons are worth a lot, but there are no warrior monks in Famen Temple, so can they send people axes and hooks and forks, and let a group of monks who are powerless to shout and kill? Think about it, it's a black line, forget it.

In the end, there were only a few things left, "Zixia? Isn't that money? There must be three or five thousand of them! Why hasn't the price been listed yet? ”

Xiang Gong frowned and asked, the things that he snatched back with his life were worthless, this is too much to say, right?

"These are special items, and people don't know the specific purpose, and I don't have permission to view many hidden rules in the system!" Zixia pouted and replied.

Xiang Gong nodded, if it doesn't work, put it back, since it is worthless, leave it to future generations as cultural relics!

But if this ordinary copper coin is useless, what about the remaining two tortoiseshell commemorative coins? Why is there no price marked, and it is not considered money?

But this time Xiang Gong didn't ask, obviously, it was a special item, and it was useless to ask, not to mention, there was something more attractive to him.

Crystal coffins, jasper coffins, monk relics, seven-layer treasure letters, these are real treasures, why is there no price?

Xiang Gong understands that it is definitely not the right way to get something, so it can't be counted as money, this is simply discrimination, what is exchanged for playing with life, even if it is not the right way, it will be worth a discount to convert the price, right?

I was looking for a system theory, but I suddenly found that a pair of delicate bracelets were still quietly placed in the last compartment, without any marks underneath.

"Zixia, I've sent you!" Xiang Gong said.

"For me?" Zixia asked suspiciously, her tone full of disbelief.

Also, he's just a little secretary of the system, and the system generates only a variety of auxiliary programs for the host, besides, who has ever heard of giving virtual characters physical gifts?

Xiang Gong was not a whim, when he saw this bracelet for the first time in Yongdao, he inexplicably felt that this bracelet should belong to Zixia.

So he snatched the bracelet back, and as soon as Xiang Gong said this, Zixia remembered that Xiang Gong risked his life that day, turned around and ran back to the third stone gate, and it was actually for this bracelet.

It was at that time that Xiang Gong was hit on the back of his head by a falling rock, and almost lost his life, looking at Xiang Gongbao's head like a dumpling, Zixia suddenly felt that a wonderful feeling was slowly growing.

As soon as his mind moved, the small bracelet disappeared from Xiang Gong's hand and appeared on Zixia's wrist, made of purple gold, revealing a little cuteness in the mystery, hollow design, delicate and beautiful, really......

It's beautiful!

Zixia suddenly found that her vision was slowly blurry, as if there was some memory from a long time ago, secretly awakening in her body......

Xiang Gong's chin was wide open, and he watched in amazement as Zixia's figure gradually disappeared from his mind, which was simply ...... It's just that I didn't expect the little secretary to be able to collect the kind.

Does that mean that she can take everything in her own space? Obediently burrowed, this is too much for Xiang Gong to imagine, originally he said to give the bracelet to Zixia, which meant that he would just keep the bracelet in the unlimited storage space so that Zixia could see it at any time.

Unexpectedly, by chance, I found out that Zixia still has this ability, hey, doesn't that mean that he will take a fancy to something in the future, as long as he touches it, Zixia will help him take it back?

In an instant, Xiang Gong's surprised expression turned into drooling, this time it was really developed, and it went into his pocket after touching it......

Uh, no, we also have a lower limit for discipline, and we won't do anything that doesn't ask for it, uh, it's not done in principle, hehe......

What Xiang Gong didn't see was that Zixia was secretly looking at him at the moment, with a complicated expression, a misty look in her eyes, a long time, sighed, her gaze turned firm, she bit her teeth, and smiled slightly.

Immediately after the light of day, I saw the mountain gate of Famen Temple open from a distance, this time I may have caught up with some important day, Famen Temple is not as deserted as a few days ago, Xiang Gong is a little timid.

robbed other people's things, formed a lot of beams, and now there are requests for others, Xiang Gong is also entangled, isn't this self-defeating?

On one side are two poor children, Xiang Gong and Xuanzang will definitely not be able to take them on the road together, this journey to the west, I don't know how many hardships and dangers, wind and rain, how can the two children eat?

On the one hand, it is a crazy revenge that makes people shudder just thinking about it, Xiang Gong can easily imagine how colorful the scene of being beaten by a bunch of monks is, red, yellow, and maybe green......

Alas, who made our lives miserable? A good person can't be a good person, this is the last time, next time I won't be a bad person, it's not enough to almost confess in the underground palace last time, and now I have to send it to the door to let the family clean up......

Cheap enough!

"Let's go, grandfathers, I either created something evil in my last life, or I owe you too much, and now it's time to repay my debts!" Xiang Gong said, and walked towards Famen Temple first.

Xuanzang and the two children looked at Xiang Gong's appearance, and their mood was also very heavy.

"Master, do you think those stinky monks will be angry with us?"

"No, you see how easy it is for the donor? He will definitely carry all the punishment himself, don't worry! ”

"Is it really going to be serious?"

"Of course, if there is a Buddha bone relic in our Jinshan Temple, whoever dares to move it, I will pick his skin, the treasure of Buddhism, how can it not be serious!"

"Forehead ......"

The two children couldn't help but sweat, but fortunately they were not the ones who stole the Buddha's bone relics.

Each stone step seemed to lead to hell, Xiang Gong walked very heavily, and it took a step to take a great courage, heavy breathing, and even made him unable to hear anything, except for the sound of his own heartbeat.

With his head down, cold sweat flowed, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift it up, it was originally sunny, but in Xiang Gong's eyes, it seemed to be cloudy.

Suddenly, another bright light flashed inside the mountain gate, Xiang Gong was too familiar with this, because every day he had to be flashed by Xuanzang's bald head countless times.

However, there was no commotion in the temple, and the pilgrims lowered their heads as usual to climb the stairs, and the air seemed to condense, which was wrong, Xiang Gong's heart was in turmoil, and he was sweating profusely.

It must have been discovered, but why is it so quiet? Could it be that the monks of Famen Temple are cultivating the plank road in the dark? Pretending not to find out, in fact, has already laid a net?

No, you can't go in, this is terrible, if the military horse is displayed, Xiang Gong will not be afraid, but this quiet rhythm is obviously an extremely dangerous signal.

"Run!" Xiang Gong turned around and shouted, Xuanzang and the two children were shocked, it's over, it's not good.

After Xiang Gong finished shouting, he heard a familiar roar in the mountain gate behind him, "Don't let him run, grab the one who wrapped his head into a dumpling!" ”

It is the long-bearded monk of Famen Temple, the abbot.

Xiang Gong ran away, taking advantage of the monks' lack of reaction, and the pilgrims were overwhelming, it was definitely not easy for the monks to catch up with him, this obstacle was too cute.

However, Xiang Gong was too naïve, the obstacle did exist, like a moat, but it was prepared for him!

The pilgrims actually seemed to have heard the holy decree, the abbot's voice fell, and all the pilgrims took Xiang Gong down by dividing them by two, it turned out that these people were hired by the abbot, what a big deal!

In order to arrest me Xiang Gong alone, he was so well-intentioned, and this heel was not wronged.

"Run, leave me alone...... Depend on! Xiang Gong laboriously raised his head from the clutches of the pilgrims, shouted, and reminded Xuanzang and the two children to run by themselves.

It turned out that they had the slightest intention of saving him? He turned over and got on his horse without looking back, waved goodbye to him, and then fled without a trace of nostalgia.

It's really special that people's hearts are not ancient, don't you bring such fun, okay? What about your righteousness? What about your personality? What about your rituals? What about your lower limit?

Xiang Gong wanted to scold very much, but he really had more than enough strength to do so, the vast sea of the people was too suffocating, and after a while, the pilgrims pounced on his back layer by layer, and the eighteen-layer arhats were stacked.

Xiang Gong understands, don't be afraid that the abbot will destroy his flowers, he will definitely be crushed to death, oh my God, the main quest two has not been completed yet, and the surprise has not yet been seen, so he is going to go like this.

With a heart like ashes, Xiang Gong gave up the struggle, closed his eyes and waited for death.

The weight on his back was getting lighter and lighter, Xiang Gong felt that he was getting closer and closer to the kingdom of heaven, and the devil's voice was calling in his ear, "Donor...... You're back! Bells are ringing, music is played, and everyone warmly welcomes the donor home! ”

Well? What's the situation?