Chapter 12: I'm Really Rich!

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The plaque above the gate reads 'Guanyin Temple', and Wukong bolts the horse to the tree and prepares to enter.

Tang Seng reorganized his thoughts, and later met Elder Jinchi to show off his wealth, but he couldn't fall behind.

"Hey, by the way, I have a system."

Tang Seng patted his head brightly, and the system forced himself to spend money all day long, which just came in handy.

"The system is coming out soon, give me an advance of 100,000 taels, I want to fight for money!"

"Report to the master, it takes 30 experience to redeem, do you agree?"

"System, can you pick a little more, it's not like I won't pay you back in advance."

Tang Seng is angry, is it easy to earn some experience by fighting monsters?

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and redeem it!"

Tang Seng thought of killing those monks and had a lot of experience, so he urged him.

"Wait!"

Tang Seng suddenly stopped, "System, you won't give me 100,000 taels of silver, right?" ”

100,000 taels, can fill a lot of boxes, and it is very heavy, how can Tang Seng move.

"Is there a silver ticket or something?"

"Yes."

Tang Seng was overjoyed, and then his eyes darkened, "Can the exchanged silver ticket be used abroad?" ”

After all, it has already gone out of the borders of the Tang Dynasty.

"The system can be adjusted according to the unspoken countries!"

"Speed Redemption!"

Tang Seng was ecstatic, and the system was simply omnipotent.

After a few moments, the luggage was full of silver tickets.

"Ah, such soft paper, that's good."

Tang Seng touched the soft silver ticket, and had a bold idea at the moment.

Since crossing into the Journey to the West, Laba has been using stones and leaves, and it can't be cleaned.

In the scorching heat of midsummer, Tang Seng originally planned to wear a brocade robe into the temple, but he couldn't bear the hot sweat on his body.

"What the hell weather, it's hot to death!"

Tang Seng took off his robe, took off his Buddha hat and threw it into the suitcase, revealing his shiny bald head and walking into the temple with his muscles full.

"Hey, master, why is there no one here?"

Wukong pushed open the gate and showed Tang Seng the way.

Seeing that no one came out, Tang Seng said to Sun Wukong: "There is a bell on it, you jump on it and hit it a few more times, and those monks will definitely come out when they hear the bell." ”

"That makes sense."

Sun Wukong jumped on the bell, pulled up the log and hit it.

Knock knock knock......

The voice was loud and resounding throughout the temple, and it really attracted many monks.

"Wukong, hit it louder again, don't be afraid of breaking it!"

Within a minute, nearly two hundred monks came out of the monastery, and they ran out one after another, looking at Tang Seng curiously.

"What wild man would dare to strike the bell here?"

Several old monks sharply accused.

"It's your grandfather."

Sun Wukong was with Tang Seng all day long, and his tone of voice became poor.

The monks looked up and found that the strange-looking Sun Wukong was startled, and knelt down one after another: "Grandpa Lei spares his life!" ”

"Lei Gong is my great-grandson, and we are monks from the Tang Dynasty."

Sun Wukong said with a smile.

Tang Seng took a look, wo grass, Wukong stole his limelight, how can this work.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am his master, if you want to kneel, come and kneel to me!"

Tang Seng straightened his collar and was ready to accept everyone's kneeling with a smile on his face.

"Elder Jinchi has arrived!"

Tang Seng turned around and saw that an old guy was walking slowly, wearing a golden square hat and inlaid with gems.

Wearing a purple gold Buddha robe, a pair of monk shoes hanging eight treasures, and a walking stick is inlaid with gold and silver.

Dressed like an upstart.

The monks who were kneeling on the ground stood up one after another, neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "Good ancestor! ”

"Hmm."

Elder Jin Chi nodded slightly, the shelf was very large, and said to Tang Seng, "I just heard that you are a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, so I am willing to come out to meet you." ”

These words seem to give Tang Seng face, which makes people very uncomfortable to hear.

"Since it's a monk from the Tang Dynasty, please use tea inside."

Elder Jin Chi said with a smile.

Especially seeing Tang Seng shirtless, he mocked as he walked: "You monks in the lobby, the poor can't even afford to wear clothes, it's really sad and lamentable!" ”

"Old monk, dare to speak ill of my master, look for death!"

Wukong has a short temperament and rushes over with a golden hoop stick to fight.

"Wukong, how can a monk fight and kill."

Tang Seng immediately stopped it, if Wukong showed his strength in advance and scared this group of monks stupidly, according to the normal plot, what if the monks didn't come to set fire at night.

Only by setting fire to attack, the system will judge them as monsters, and they will have experience when they are killed.

"Tea for Datang guests!"

Elder Jin Chi shouted at the top of his voice.

Soon, a set of colorful tea sets, glass cups, and agate teapots were served.

"Haha, that's right, it's not worth a few dollars, I guess you Tang monks are used to it."

Without waiting for others to compliment, Elder Jin Chi couldn't help but boast to himself.

Syllable!

At this time, Tang Seng actually 'accidentally' knocked over two teacups and smashed them on the ground.

Yes!

Elder Jin Chi was taken aback, and the other monks were also surprised.

This tea set is the elder's treasure.

Syllable!

Soon, the last teapot on the table was also knocked down by Tang Seng and shattered.

"Oops, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

Tang Seng touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

Elder Jinchi was distressed to death, he had two major habits, one was to show off his wealth, and the other was to collect robes, and he had almost emptied all the money of Guanyin Temple for hundreds of years.

Now in the temple, except for all kinds of precious utensils, the poor jingle is almost impossible to open the pot.

"Bold!"

Several monks rushed up one after another, fierce and vicious, "Do you know how much this tea set is worth, can you afford it?" ”

There is experience in killing these monks, but Tang Seng still wants to spend the silver ticket, because he also has experience in spending money.

"How much, tell me how much!"

Tang Seng took the luggage and was ready to pay.

"Three...... Three thousand taels! ”

The monk deliberately blackmailed.

"It's only three thousand taels, you are in a hurry, and the faces of the monks are all lost!"

Tang Seng took out three thousand taels of silver tickets and threw them on the ground.

"Ah, it's money!"

A group of monks were dumbfounded, and even Elder Jinchi couldn't help but look at each other.

"Ding, congratulations to the master for successful consumption and gain experience +30!"

So much experience?

Tang Seng remembered this time, this time he consumed 3,000 taels, which is not a small amount, so if he used up all 100,000 taels, wouldn't he be able to earn 1,000 experience?

Thinking of this, Tang Seng Le went crazy, and even dizzy with excitement.

"This mahogany table and chair is good, how much is it worth?"

Tang Seng looked at it repeatedly.

"About five hundred taels!"

Several monks estimated.

Boom!

Tang Seng raised the Zen staff and smashed it down, breaking it into several halves.

"It's five hundred taels, take it."

Tang Seng threw the silver ticket over.

"This cabinet is good, it should have a thousand taels, right?"

"Hmmm......"

The monk next to him said weakly, and he had an ominous premonition.

Bang!

Tang Seng went down with another cane, and the cabinet was torn apart.

This method is good, earn experience quickly, Tang Seng carried a Zen staff around the temple, and rushed up when he saw something valuable.

"This set of doors and windows looks like pear wood!"

As soon as Tang Seng's words fell, the Zen staff fell.

"Monk, don't smash it again!"

A group of monks grabbed Tang Seng and shouted.

Although the money is given, if it continues like this, I am afraid that the entire temple will be gone.

After a while, Tang Seng had five or six hundred experience, wiped the sweat on his face, and thought that if he smashed it again, he might not even have a sleeping room tonight.

"Actually, I don't mean anything else, I just want to hear it!"

After Tang Seng stopped, he said calmly, "By the way, I am really rich." ”

"We already know you're rich!"

A group of monks continued to speak, because they saw that there were stacks of silver tickets in Tang Seng's baggage.

"The monks of the Tang Dynasty are really rich people!"

The reserved elder no longer dared to underestimate Tang Seng, and said with a smile.

"We monks regard money as dung, but in fact, we don't carry money to buy things on the way to the scriptures."

"Why is that?"

Elder Jin Chi asked curiously.

"When you go to the toilet, wipe your buttocks, you see how soft the silver ticket is, and it is fast and clean!"

Tang Seng said, "Spending the night in the wilderness, you can also burn silver tickets, which are used to keep warm and drive away wild beasts." ”

Saying that, Tang Seng actually lit a stack of silver tickets on the ground, and the flames were slow.

"What a waste!!"

Elder Jin Chi was dumbfounded, even if he liked to show off his wealth, he had never been so extravagant.