There was a sound of footsteps in the stairs, and the girls in the room were still chattering and laughing, as if they were not surprised, and they knew that someone would come.

The footsteps finally came to an end, and a man walked into the room from the stairs. Seeing this person, Lu Xiaofeng almost fell from the tree in shock.

The man had a shiny bald head and was wearing a hundred clothes, and he was actually a monk, and he was an honest monk.

How could it be him? Could it be that he is here to turn into a fate?

Now the small building can be regarded as lively, a beggar, a monk, and six beautiful girls or women.

The honest monk went upstairs, and the people in the room didn't feel strange, just like a monk appeared here, it was a normal thing.

The honest monk was not polite, walked to the table with low eyebrows, found an empty seat and sat down, without saying a word.

"You're in the wrong place, aren't you?" The girl in red and laughed like a silver bell laughed again.

The honest monk's face turned red, and he muttered and bowed his head: "Amitabha, wrong is right, right is wrong, yes, that's right." ”

"You monk is being honest." The woman in red smiled coquettishly: "Could it be that the fourth sister is the third sister, and the third sister is the fourth sister?" ”

She stretched out her hand and pushed on the shoulder of the honest monk, but she didn't see any force, so she pushed the honest monk to the girl who was dressed very charmingly and had bright eyes.

The honest monk's face turned even redder, even the roots of his ears looked hot, and a big bald head looked as if it had been boiled.

The other girls smiled even more happily, and even Ah Tu, who had not spoken much, smiled.

Although the honest monk looks shy. But his courage was really not small, so he actually covered the hands of the girls next to him, and whispered with a red face: "Ouyang." I miss you so much, do you want me?"

Lu Xiaofeng almost fell from the tree again.

This monk is really honest, and he doesn't hide anything he says.

And the girl who was held by the honest monk was actually Ouyang Qing who led Lu Xiaofeng and Su Yang to find it!

Ouyang Qing sighed, gave him a blank look, and said, "A person like you, who is greedy for money and lustful, is actually willing to be a monk." I just can't figure it out. ”

The girl in red smiled: "Maybe it's because he became a monk that he discovered the benefits of wealth and sex, and became greedy for money and lustful." ”

The honest monk argued, "No, no, no. The monk is not greedy for money, and the monk only wants Ouyang alone. ”

After a few more gossips, Ah Tu suddenly said, "What did your sisters bring back this time?" Can you take it out and show me first? ”

The girl in red hurriedly said: "Of course you can, since the third sister came the earliest." Let's see what she brought back?"

That Sanniang did not object. didn't refuse, just slowly stretched out his hand to untie the knot on the baggage, and soon opened the baggage, and there were seventy or eighty large and small ledgers in the baggage.

"This year I had a bad harvest and I had a break for more than three months," she said. Therefore, I have only deposited one hundred and eighty-eight taels of silver in the banks in various places, but next year I am sure that I will be able to get twice as much. ”

Within a year, she received more than 1,800,000 taels of silver. also said that the harvest was not good, even if it was the most powerful giant in the underworld. The income is by no means more than half of hers.

The other woman sighed softly and said, "Since there are only more than 1.8 million taels, we have to save a little bit of our expenses this year." She asked the woman next to her, "What about you?" How's your harvest going this year?"

The man smiled and said, "My harvest is not bad, and there seem to be more and more people who don't have noses recently." ”

The meaning of not having a nose is to be shameless. Fortunately, she had untied the three knots on the baggage she had brought, and there was still a layer of tarpaulin inside.

She untied the tarpaulin again, and inside it were seventy or eighty noses of different sizes, human noses.

"Of these noses, the most expensive one has 620,000 taels, and the cheapest one is only 50,000 taels, and for every nose I cut, I charge 30,000 taels of silver." She smiled and said, no one would have thought that this gentle, gentle, gentle, and gentle woman who was afraid of stepping on ants even when she walked would be able to cut off the noses of seventy or eighty people with her own hands?

The woman with red letters covered her mouth and frowned: "I remember that in the past, you didn't accept business below 100,000 yuan, but now you even accept 50,000 taels." ”

The woman who cut her nose said: "Because I have figured it out, fifty taels of silver is also silver, and it is very profitable, why don't I take it?" What's more, what we have to buy is too expensive, so we have to work a little harder. ”

It turns out that they brought so much money and got together to buy something, but what could be so expensive? With these two burdens alone, there are already three or four million taels, do they want to buy the palace?

At this time, Jiang Qingxia also slowly opened her baggage.

There are several pearls the size of a dragon's eye in the baggage, and at a glance, each one is worth a lot of money.

The woman in red only glanced at it, then shook her head and said, "These beads are no more than thirty or fifty thousand taels at most, which is too little." ”

Jiang Qingxia smiled: "Of course it is little, this is just a sample, it is impossible for me to run around with beads like Eighteen Hu." ”

Ah Tu also nodded and smiled: "If such a bead has eighteen hundreds, it is worth a lot of money." ”

The honest monk said: "Amitabha, if the Buddha sees this money, I am afraid that he will be very happy." ”

Ouyang Qing glanced at him and said angrily: "You are a Buddha like you, a flower monk who only has money in his eyes!" ”

The honest monk immediately blushed and smiled: "I still have you in my eyes." ”

Ouyang Qing touched the bald head on the honest monk and sighed faintly. (In order to avoid misunderstanding, the three words 'above' were specially added, so that everyone will not have any misunderstanding!!) ）

Several other women also opened their baggage, and the contents of the baggage were all different.

Lu Xiaofeng and Su Yang hid in the trees outside, looking at these packages, their eyes were about to fall, some of the packages were stacks of silver tickets tied with ropes, and some were the night pearls of the Western Regions worth 10,000 gold. Some are piles of title deeds, some are precious antique calligraphy and paintings, in short, every small package almost contains a small mountain of gold.

Roughly calculated. Connected to the one on Atu, all the packages on the table together are worth more than 20 million taels!

Where the hell does all this money come from? Could it be that each of these beautiful women in front of him is an embroidery thief? And in the package brought by Ouyang Qing, there were indeed a few things, which were the antiques stolen by Hua Yuxuan!

When the girls were doing this, the honest monk didn't lift his eyelids, and he still held Ouyang Qing's hand. It seems that in his eyes, Ouyang Qing is the only one in the world, as if the huge wealth on the table is not attractive to him at all.

The honest monk is not honest, and even Ouyang said that she was greedy for money and lustful. So why is he uninterested in these riches?

Could it be that all this wealth belongs to him?

Or is tens of millions of taels really not too much in his opinion?

Lu Xiaofeng and Su Yang glanced at each other quietly, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes: How is it possible, even if the honest monk is a household scholar, he will be happy to see 20 million taels of silver in front of him at once.

Not only was the honest monk indifferent to the money. Those women don't seem to care very much, either.

Who the hell are they? What kind of person is an honest monk!

I don't know how long it took, but the honest monk's gaze finally moved away from Ouyang Qing's face and swept over everyone at the table.

His gaze has also changed, if when he looked at Ouyang before, he was a young man who was just beginning to fall in love, infatuated and hot, and had a little bit of youth, then his eyes were at this time. It's like a middle-aged man who has become accustomed to holding power in his hands and rising high.

He said lightly: "I remember that there seems to be more than you in the red shoes." His goal was to settle on an empty seat at the round table.

The seats around the round table were full. Only this seat is empty.

Ah Tu said: "She won't come, don't you know?" ”

The honest monk said, "How would I know? ”

Ouyang Qing reminded him: "Shangguan Feiyan was killed by your good friend Lu Xiaofeng, don't you know? ”

Shangguan Feiyan! Lu Xiaofeng, who was eavesdropping outside, was stunned, Shangguan Feiyan was actually a person with red shoes, he turned his head to look at Su Yang, Su Yang waved his hand, signaling him to be calm and continue to listen to them.

The honest monk shook his head: "Lu Xiaofeng generally doesn't kill women, especially beautiful women. Su Yang is likely. ”

Su Yang was speechless, when did I become so unbearable? But looking back, it seems that what the honest monk said is not bad, his own killing is never based on men, women or old and young, and the nickname of the Blood Sword Futu is that the blood of hundreds of men, women, and children in the martial arts is poured out drop by drop.

"I had advised her, but she didn't listen." Ah Tu shook his head and sighed: "It's my fault, if I could have been ruthless and detain her for half a year, maybe what happened later would not have happened." ”

The honest monk nodded, his eyes swept over the faces of these women one by one, and said, "I just hope that there will not be a second Shangguan, the Buddha loves money, and there is a way to take it." ”

Atu said: "I will deal with our internal affairs." It's just that the money is a little less this year, I don't know if you are willing to sell it? ”

"Less is less. The Buddha sometimes made a loss-making deal. The honest monk suddenly smiled, and in a smile, he became the simple, greedy and lustful monk again.

He reached into his wide sleeve and took out something wrapped in bright yellow satin and handed it to Atu.

After Ah Tu took it, he opened the silk layer by layer, revealing the contents inside.

A statue less than a foot tall, the statue of Zambulu God of Wealth!

Different from the three yellow, black and red statues with six arms that I had seen before, this statue was as white as snow all over, and it only had one side, a head, no magic weapon in the hand, but a green dragon with a soaring cloud under the crotch!

White Zamblu!

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