A few weeks later.

Yuantong was discharged from the hospital, he didn't dare to go back to Leiyin Temple, wandered outside for seven or eight days, spent money like running water, touched his pocket and had little left, and hurriedly pulled out Xiong Feng's mobile phone.

"Big cousin, I've been a little tight on money recently, can you borrow more than 100,000 yuan for me to deal with emergencies?"

"I paid for your operation, have you forgotten? My money was also punched out of my fist, not from the sky!"

"Big cousin, I'm so stingy, look at me, with my kung fu, do you look like a person who can't afford to pay back?"

"You keep saying that you will help me get the relics, but so far the relics don't even have a clue?"

"Big cousin, you listen to my explanation, Leiyin Temple is too complicated, and there are many organs, but my position has not yet been reached, so I don't know many secrets for the time being, and it is also a reasonable thing, you understand and understand me, after all, this relic is in the temple, and it will definitely not be able to run, and one day it will be found by me." ”

"Okay, you get the relics that day, I'll give you five million, pay with one hand, and deliver with the other!"

After Xiong Feng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Yuantong was angry, and said in his heart: "If Lao Tzu can really get a relic, I will sell it to you for 5 million yuan, and dream about it! Fuck, Lao Tzu won't study and enjoy it by himself? Sell it for a big price?"

Later, Xiong Feng's attitude towards Yuantong was to ignore him more and more, become more and more cold, and finally shut down his phone directly when he saw him.

Yuantong is completely desperate, usually spends money lavishly, and now this hard life without money is getting more and more hard, thinking that the mission of this temple is lost, how will it be mixed in the future?

The messenger of this temple, but the inexhaustible wealth, he finally mixed into the temple management team's supervising temple, how can he say that he will lose it?

So thinking of this, I still took a risk, put on a tourist, bought a new cap to wear, a suit and leather shoes, and came to Leiyin Temple in the evening.

Walking around the temple, the third watch secretly opened his room in the middle of the night, observed that everything had not been touched at all, changed into night clothes and quietly came to the Tubi Cave and sneaked into the cave.

kept groping in the hole, turned on the flashlight, and quickly flashed into a three-way hole, but there was no movement for a long time, and then he threw stones to ask for directions, but there was still no movement at all.

muttering in his heart, it seems that the people in the cave have left that night, otherwise he must be sent to the Western Heaven Elysium.

The next day, Yuantong called a new monk from the temple to ask if anything had happened in the temple recently, whether there was any public security problem, and whether anyone from the police station had ever come? The little monk replied that everything was still the same and that he had not heard anything.

Yuantong knew the host too well, and he had already figured out his character, what the host cared about was the reputation of the temple, and secretly thought, even if there was something, he didn't dare to report the case, so he put his mind at ease.

Waiting for the night to fall, he quietly came to his room, changed into a monk's coat, swaggered to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and showed his token card.

The monk on duty saw that it was Yuantong and folded his hands: "Amitofu." ”

Yuantong Thief Eyebrow observed the expression of the monk on duty, and clasped his hands together: "Amitofu." So he went in to make a round, constantly observing the movements around him, thinking that he was too nervous and suspicious.

Thinking about the gold and stone, painting, and calligraphy of the Zangjing Pavilion, these are all treasures, and there are many mechanisms, but I can't enter the theft for the time being, so I have to slowly explore and study the doorway.

In my heart, as long as I am in the temple for one day, I hope that these are my wealth, and I can take whatever I want and sell them whenever I want.

Xiong Feng became more and more indifferent to himself, thinking that he was destitute, and wanted to start misappropriating funds and giving him more than one million yuan to start a business, but now that his family has a big business, he even ignores himself, is it possible that your family property is more than in the temple? Thinking of this, he sneered proudly.

A few days down.

Feel safe and sound.

Yuantong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Relying on his own hidden skills, he is no longer afraid.

On this day, I slipped into Qin Banxian's "convenience store" and looked at the storefront.

Isn't this a half-immortal who often looks at pilgrims and tells fortunes at the entrance of the temple? Why didn't he see him for a few days and opened a shop under his nose?

Yuantong asked in a vicious voice, "Who told you to open a shop here?"

Banxian saw that it was Yuantong, and hurriedly said: "I didn't open this store, I worked for someone else." ”

"What about the boss? ”

"The boss is running errands in the city, and I'm in charge here for the time being. ”

"Have you paid all the rent fees? Have you done all the business licenses?"

"The rent is going to be paid, and the abbot said that he will wait for the superintendent in charge of this matter to come back. ”

"I am, don't you know?

"I'm sorry, but that's what you're doing. ”

"Less to say, this store has to pay at least 1,500 yuan every month, and pay it for half a year first. ”

"Ahh ”

"That's too much, fuck off!"

The half-immortal hurriedly smiled all over his face, and replied: "Master Yuantong has something to say, I will pay it, then I will pay some in advance, and the money will be purchased, anyway, I ran away from the monk, and I can't run the temple." ”

Yuantong chuckled in his heart, and was about to get angry, when the half-immortal took out a bottle of iced tea drink from the corner of the shelf, opened it and let Yuantong drink it first, and said, "Master Yuantong, extinguish the fire, and I will prepare a special gift for you." ”

When Yuantong heard this, he thought to himself, it's not bad, he is a businessman who understands the rules.

The half-immortal asked Yuantong to follow him to the back room to get it, and Yuantong drank his drink, thinking proudly, but to see what kind of good things it was.

The half-immortal took out a hall of good tea from the small warehouse and handed it to Yuantong, who was disappointed and said, "What do I think it is, you actually fool me with this?"

Half immortal mysteriously took out a delicate packaging box, handed it to Yuantong to open a look, happy shape in color, almost called, Hainan's Guyi agarwood, a well-known brand in China, excellent condition, oily and delicate, pure handmade technology, dry grinding natural primary color, the fragrance is rich and mellow, sweet and pleasant, refreshing, the price is expensive.

Yuantonghu asked suspiciously, "It can't be fake, right?"

The half-immortal smiled and replied: "You check it, don't you know? My boss said that he was on a business trip from Hainan, and he specially purchased the Buddha beads for you, which is to honor you, more than 8,000 yuan, and said that he will take care of you more in the future." ”

Yuantong was happy in his heart, identifying that he was really an expert, took a flashlight and shone it, nodded with satisfaction, and put the Buddha beads into the water, his heart was full of joy, and he said to himself: "It's genuine, it's live agarwood." ”

"Tell your boss, sincerity is spiritual, so let's pay 800 yuan a month, and I wish him good luck and fortune......"

As he spoke, he felt lightheaded, dizzy, unable to lift his eyelids, and full of sleepiness.

The half-immortal said, "Sleepy, just lie down on my bed for a while." ”

I was happy in my heart, Ah Lai, this kid, the ghost idea really worked, and unconsciously let Yuantong hook step by step.

Yuantong began to feel a little surprised, to the half-immortal who relied on playing tricks, this short figure, he didn't pay attention to it at all, thinking that he was restless recently and too tired, but he couldn't help himself, his whole body was weak, and he fell on the bed.

The half-immortal was ecstatic, and hurriedly pulled out Alai's mobile phone.

(End of chapter)