"You!" Insulted as a dogleg, the well-dressed boy gritted his teeth in anger and stopped, but soon, he suppressed his temper. Ye Sheng's eyes lit up and he was silent, there were few people who could control their temper so easily.

"My family...... My employer is not feeling well and cannot come, so it is not because he did not come to see you. The boy explained aggrievedly, "If it weren't for his old man's unwellness, I wouldn't have known that I would have come to see you today and would have made a gold relics deal with you." "Oh." Ye Sheng nodded, his eyes thoughtful, "Is he really unwell?" And not deliberately avoiding me? ”

"Of course! I swear! The young boy nodded categorically, and then, Ye Sheng pointed at him and said with a smile, "Then you swear!" The blue-shirted boy was stunned, this thief god Situ Xingchen still couldn't believe himself, so he stretched out three fingers and said, "My family...... The employer is unwell and cannot come, not deliberately avoiding you. If anything is false, let me thunder! ”

The kid put down his hand and glared at Ye Shengdao, "Now you can give me the golden relics!" Ye Sheng clasped his hands on his shoulders and smiled, "When did I say that as long as you swear, I would give you the golden relics?" "You!" The kid was angry, clenched his fists and was about to strike first to force Ye Sheng to subdue, but he didn't expect Ye Sheng to suddenly make a move, which caught the other party off guard.

Syllable! The figure moved forward, and as soon as his palm was raised, Ye Sheng slapped it towards the kid's head. The blue-shirted kid was shocked and hurriedly leaned back to avoid it, but the amplitude was too great, and the dense short hair on his face actually loosened, and then with a snap, the black and dense black hair actually fell to the ground, and then, the blue-shirted kid revealed a sleek bald head!

"Yikes!" The blue-shirted kid covered his head in shock, but Ye Sheng stopped his body without any shock on his face, sure enough! The clothes on this kid's body are not his, I'm afraid it's a brand new clothes that I just bought, so it's a little incompatible, the first time we met, this kid raised his arms together to make a move on himself, plus he was so immature and ignorant of the world, it was clear that he was rarely breaking through. Just now, this kid was angry and wanted to do it to himself, and he even put on a starting hand of Luohan Boxing. Ye Sheng couldn't help but suspect that he was from the temple, and now the truth is revealed, not expected!

Ye Sheng sneered, looked at the little novice who retreated in a panic, and asked in a cold voice, "Who sent you?" Master Mengyi or Master Mo Wen? "Just now, Ye Sheng asked this little novice to swear by his fingers, but this little novice explained seriously that the employer couldn't come because he was unwell! Why is he unwell, it's not because he was in Jinshan Temple and his ten-spiced soft tendons are now paralyzed and unable to move!

After thinking about it, Ye Shengsi suddenly understood a lot, this scene must be the master Mo Wen of Jinshan Temple guarding and stealing! It's just that he messed up because of himself! Ye Sheng even identified a suspicious candidate, his eyes widened, he looked at this little novice and asked, "The employer is the master of Jinshan Temple, the host of Mo Wen?" "No...... No! The little novice shook his head and waved his hand in a panic, and denied it vigorously. It's just that this little monk seems to have lived in the temple for a long time, and he is very strict with the precepts, telling a lie, and his whole face is reddened.

Ye Sheng already knew it in his heart, he snorted coldly, rushed forward, and turned his hand into a claw to grab the little novice! Xiao Shami's martial arts skills were not high, so he could only watch Ye Sheng's offensive coming. The Jinshan Temple is very deserted, because the opening ceremony was abandoned halfway, the golden relics were lost again, and those people who coveted the golden relics have long since dispersed. However, there are many more pilgrims here.

Because, the believers in the sect all know that the gold relics of Jinshan Temple were borrowed, and now they will not only be held accountable for losing it, but they may also lose their bones. Moreover, that consecration puja ended unfinished, and Master Mo Wen, the presiding officer of Jinshan Temple, and many masters in the temple were poisoned and paralyzed in bed. Unfortunate things happened one after another, and the believers were concerned about the presiding over and came to burn incense and pray for blessings, wishing the presiding over a safe recovery.

After the solemn and silent Jinshan Temple closed its door, it returned to its former calm, and Master Mo Wen was not only paralyzed in bed by the ten-incense soft tendons, but even Master Mengyi, the presiding officer of Qingyun Jinshan Temple, was not spared. Two respected masters were arranged in two adjoining rooms. Although you can't get up and visit the door, you can also cultivate feelings.

The Jinshan Temple, where the six doors were withdrawn, was in vain, and the white shadow was like light, and it was effortless to get into Master Mo Wen's room. The room was a little dim without candlelight. By the moonlight pouring in from the window, the white shadow quickly rushed to the bed, and Master Mo Wen was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

Raising his hand and falling again, a slap from Lisuo slapped the face of Master Mo Wen, Master Mo Wen woke up in surprise, and saw a white shadow standing beside his bed, he was frightened and wanted to scream, but he was immediately gagged. "I am a thief of the gods, a thief of the stars, and a thief of the saints."

Hearing this, Master Mo Wen's eyes rolled, and he hesitated and asked, "I don't know who you are!" What are you doing here? The poor monk is destitute, and there is nothing worth stealing. ”

Ye Sheng almost laughed, he sat comfortably on the edge of the bed, he gently patted Master Mo Wen's cheek, "Monks don't lie, you old monk, the lies you make up are too fake to be believed." Three days ago, at the consecration ceremony, I also appeared in this masked dress to make trouble, how can you say that you don't know me! ”

After a moment of silence, he asked, "Is this the prodigal son who has turned back from the precipice?" "Hey, still with garlic?" Ye Sheng slapped him lightly and heavily, "The little apprentice you sent was young and ignorant, and he was knocked unconscious by me in the willow forest of Qili Pavilion, I came this time to negotiate conditions with you." ”

Seeing that his identity was revealed, Master Mo didn't pretend anymore, he stared at Ye Sheng and asked, "How much do you want?" Can you give me the golden relics and antidote? "Master Mo Wen is paralyzed in bed and can't move, and many doctors in Quancheng have been invited in the past few days, but they are helpless against Master Mo Wen's disease. Don't ask the master to know, the bell must be tied to the bell!

"You worked so hard to invite the golden relics to Jinshan Temple to open the light, but you secretly hired my master Situ Xingchen to steal it, I can't see that you are a guard and a thief!" Ye Sheng smiled, "It's a good wishful thinking!" In this way, the gold relics stolen at the consecration puja will eventually fall into your hands and do not need to be returned, and can you still win people's sympathy and increase the number of pilgrims and believers? ”

"You're also quite smart, my mind was broken by you at a moment's notice." Master Mo asked's eyes calm, "A temple like ours built on a remote mountain, if you don't want to find a way to make a little trouble, how can you feed the people in the temple?" "I understand that you are a good businessman, at the very least, you should be richer than me." Ye Sheng smiled and stretched out a finger, "Give me another million taels of silver, and I will give you the golden relics and antidote!" ”

Mo asked the master to move, but he held back, "The poor monk doesn't have so much money. Ye Sheng nodded, turned around and walked out of the door without saying a word, "Then I'll leave!" If I throw the gold relics on the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that I will earn more than two million taels! Seeing that Ye Sheng was so categorical, Master Mo Wen panicked, and hurriedly said, "Donor, wait a minute!" The poor monk is saying...... It's that I don't have so much money around now! The rest of the silver tickets are placed in the treasury! ”

Ye Sheng suddenly turned his head and smiled, "Why didn't you say it earlier, I almost missed you." "The treasury of Jinshan Temple is in a remote corner, and the locked room here is generally stacked with unused Buddha statues or table futons, but the monks would never have thought that Master Mowen's private money was also hidden here!

Ye Sheng easily picked the lock of this storeroom, and there were heavy wooden boxes one after another, Ye Sheng didn't need to open and check it, because he knew that there were some useless Buddhist utensils inside. According to what Master Mo Wen said, Ye Sheng came to the corner and found a wooden box marked with a yellow talisman from among the dozen or so large wooden boxes. Ye Sheng smashed open the alley, revealing a lot of good things inside.

Gold statues like jade Buddhas, gold and silver tickets, everything. In these years, is it so profitable to be a monk! Ye Sheng was a little envious, and picked up these good things and stuffed them into his belt. Knock, knock, knock! When the morning bell rang, Master Mo Wen lay on the bed for several hours with his eyes open, and in order to exchange for the gold relics and antidotes, he informed Ye Sheng of the location of the private money, who knew that Ye Sheng did not keep his word and never came back! There is no doubt that this Ye Sheng ran away with his own private money!

Master Mo Wen, who was ordered by Ye Sheng to welcome people and couldn't speak, had tears in the corners of his eyes, saying that every day should not be called the earth and the earth is not spiritual, and Master Mo Wen, who was deceived, sighed in his heart, and deceived believers to shake some money for charity, but he didn't expect to be deceived by others one day. This cunning and shameless thief is not at all as trustworthy and reliable as his master!

Ye Sheng did not return the golden relics to Master Mo Wen, who directed and acted by himself, he naturally did not have any antidote to the ten-spice soft tendons, with the treasures looted from the temple, Ye Sheng returned to the barren mountains on the outskirts of Quancheng, although the master did not leave bones, but his relics were buried here.

"Master, your old man's hands have never been empty, and this time the golden relics were successfully stolen, but I didn't listen to you, and I used my name." "The presiding officer of Jinshan Temple was abducted and deceived and his heart was not right, so I thought that this golden relic could not be returned to him, otherwise he would become a tiger!" "The theft of the temple tokens will definitely be spit on by the unreasonable Jianghu people, I am willing to take the blame, but your Situ Xingchen's name cannot be tarnished. Otherwise, even if your old man steals the gold relics while he is alive, you will still be no one inside and out. ”

Ye Sheng sat cross-legged on the barren grass, looking at the piles of graves, his eyes sighed, "Your old man has set three rules. Don't steal children, women, Taoist monks, poverty, and suffering. This time, I made an exception! Your old man was confused before he died, but he handed over this important task to me, so you can't blame me about this matter. ”

Ye Sheng took out the golden relic, pinched the golden crystal bead with two fingers and looked at it, "You don't need this golden relic, so give it to me." If you don't agree, open your mouth. "There are cicadas and birds singing in the barren mountains, and the summer breeze is flowing water, but there is no rejection from Situ Xingchen.

Ye Sheng was moved, and clasped his hands into fists, "Disciple understands, thank you Master for your kindness!" After that, Ye Sheng couldn't wait to take this golden relic into his mouth, and with a lift of his neck, he ate this golden relic into his stomach.

(End of chapter)

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