Wang Baoyu has seen a lot of old ways, but he has never seen a monk much, as soon as he heard this, he immediately became interested, and immediately ordered him to come in.

A moment later, a monk in his early fifties walked in slowly, only to see that he did not squint, his long eyebrows were colorful, he was wearing a gray monk's robe, spotless, his waist was straight, his expression was indifferent, and he looked solemn.

Wang Baoyu knew that he was a master, so he hurriedly got up and saluted, and asked politely, "May I ask the name of the mage Gao?" ”

"The name of the world, Lao Wei has forgotten jì, please call Lao Gu Hongjing, no door and no faction." The old monk replied and said lightly.

Wang Baoyu invited Master Hongjing to sit down, served a cup of fragrant tea with his own hands, and asked, "I wonder what the Master is looking for me?" ”

"The old man came just to make a fate."

Wang Baoyu was a little disappointed, he thought that a big man had come, but he didn't expect that it was just a monk who turned into a monk, so he said boringly: "This is easy, gold, silver, jewelry or grain cloth, although the mage speaks." ”

Master Hongjing closed his eyes slightly and waved his hand, and said calmly: "The old man travels all over the world, and yellow and white vulgar things are all burdensome. If you are hungry, you will fast, and if you get a mouthful, you will use it to satisfy your stomach, and you can endure it if you don't have it. ”

Sure enough, Wang Baoyu nodded approvingly, and asked again: "What does the mage want to do from me?" As long as I can do it, I will satisfy you! ”

"I heard that Yiling is rich and rivals the country, and the old man came here to create a pagoda called the seven-level floating pagoda." Master Hongjing's expression was calm, but his words were amazing.

Damn, the lion opens his mouth! Wang Baoyu was unhappy, and Mo Qianxun on the side also sank his face, although Yiling is not short of money, but it is not specialized in charity, and it takes at least a few thousand taels of gold to build a tower.

"There are a lot of books in Yiling, and the Buddhist scriptures are even more complete, so it's better to send some to the master." Mo Qianxun said as politely as possible.

Master Hongjing turned his face and glanced directly at Mo Qianxun, "When the pagoda is completed, it will be considered to put such books in it." ”

Mo Qianxun was a little annoyed, and turned around for the sake of the pagoda, and was just about to grab two more white sentences when Wang Baoyu stopped him, "Master, building a pagoda is immeasurable." I see that you are also quite persistent, I don't know how much money you have made for this tower? ”

"Not a penny!" Master Hongjing said very simply.

"Well, why should I help you build a tower?" Wang Baoyu asked dissatisfiedly, it seems that he is eyeing himself as a wronged man, and it is troublesome to be rich.

"Around the Yi Tomb, the killing atmosphere is strong, accumulating but not dispersed, and the old man wants to build this tower, just to surpass thousands of ownerless souls." Gen Hongjing explained.

"Listen to what you mean, or do you want to build a pagoda in Yiling City?" Wang Baoyu was shocked.

"That's exactly what it means!" Master Hongjing nodded.

"Are you a child?" Wang Baoyu suddenly asked, he didn't want to help a monk for no reason, if this person Yang Yuan was not exhausted, he could stay and help him draw talismans.

Master Hongjing was slightly stunned, but he still didn't hide it and said: "Lao Qu once had a wife, abandoned her and became a monk, and devoted himself to Buddha. ”

It seemed that he couldn't be counted on for the matter of drawing talismans, Wang Baoyu was very disappointed and said, "The mage has this great wish, I admire it very much. It's just that Yiling and the mage still have a shallow fate, let's talk about it in the future. Chihiro, send the mage for me. ”

Mo Qianxun responded, and politely waved his hand at Master Hongjing, signaling that he could go. Master Hongjing didn't entangle, he glanced at Mo Qianxun again, and said loudly: "I can't think of the cause and fate of the world, you have been a human being in two lives, and you haven't understood it yet." ”

Mo Qianxun was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly shouted: "Mage, please stay!" ”

Master Hongjing was even more unrelieved, and stopped in the middle of the courtyard, closing his eyes and twisting the rosary in his hand, still babbling something in his mouth.

"Let's go!" Wang Baoyu muttered, but heard Mo Qianxun whisper: "Baoyu, it's better to agree!" ”

"Why? I promised to do this, maybe there will be monks in the future, I want a pagoda today, and a treasure letter tomorrow, we can't afford it! Wang Baoyu whispered.

"I don't know why just now, the tragic situation of flooding the Seventh Army suddenly appeared in my eyes, and the mage may not be an ordinary person." Mo Qianxun explained.

"The land in Yiling is very expensive!" Wang Baoyu couldn't help but remind.

"Baoyu, this money can be paid out of Qianxun."

Wang Baoyu was speechless, Master Hongjing's words just now were ambiguous, being a person in two lives does not mean that he has seen through Mo Qianxun's past and present lives, and he can say it to anyone, it seems that Mo Qianxun heard it in his heart.

Although Mo Qianxun is very rich, but since following Wang Baoyu, he has handed over all the money, if he doesn't agree, it may seem that Wang Baoyu is too inauthentic.

"Master Hongjing, I agree, but you have to stay and wait for a while. As you can see, Hanzhang Building is under construction, and I can't get anyone here. Wang Baoyu took a step back.

"You can't wait any longer, you need to complete the seventh-level Futu Tower within three months, and the old man will be of great use." Master Hongjing said in a deep voice.

Wang Baoyu felt that the old monk was a little bit scratching his nose and face, his face sank, and he said, "I'm afraid that this is difficult for some strong people!" ”

"The Demon King of the Mixed World borrowed the corpse to return his soul, how many lives have been ruined, how can he wait any longer?" Master Hongjing has a posture that refuses to retreat.

Wang Baoyu was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that this old monk even knew about the Demon King of the Mixed World, but he really had some origins, Mo Qianxun said in a low voice: "Baoyu, Hanzhanglou can wait, but the soul of the overkill can't be delayed." ”

Wang Baoyu hesitated again and again, but finally agreed in the spirit of compassion, and the old monk immediately took out a drawing, which was the design of the seventh-level Futu Tower, and it seemed that he had already prepared.

Mo Qianxun was fully responsible for this matter, Hanzhang Tower was temporarily suspended, and tens of thousands of migrant workers moved to the south side of Yiling City to start building the seven-level floating tower, which caused an uproar.

Everyone is not very satisfied with this approach, they feel that Wang Baoyu is too willful, how can he be fooled by a monk casually, this monk's excess soul is fake, there must be other motives, and they have to be guarded against.

Wang Baoyu had no choice but to explain to the outside world that the construction of the pagoda has immeasurable merits and protects future generations, and it should be ranked first.

Lou Zibo originally had a Buddha heart, and he was very close to Master Hongjing, and the two of them often studied Buddhism together. The little pipe pinched his fingers and gave Wang Baoyu a thumbs up, saying that the master had done this very correctly.

"Tube, did you figure out something?" Wang Baoyu asked curiously.

"Don't leak it!" The little guy actually played mysterious.

"I'm going to be angry if I'm still hiding it from Master." Wang Baoyu deliberately bluffed his face.

"Hehe, don't worry, Master, I can only sue you, he was supposed to be called Pujing." The little pipe smiled, turned around and ran away.