Chapter Eighty-Seven: How Did You Save So Much Money?

Tang Xiaoyu smiled and stuck out her tongue, of course she knew the truth.

Sitting on the sofa, Tang Xiaoyu asked curiously: "Then you say, is she still lying by the river?" Or is it already dead? ”

"It's none of our business, let's get some rest."

After Li Changqing returned to the bedroom, he was still not sleepy, he took out paper, pen and ink, and began to try to draw the evil spell in the Taishang Three Cave Runes.

This painting lasted until late at night.

The night of Tongxin Temple is very quiet, and the place of Buddhism is a pure place.

Inside a small bamboo grove on the left side of the temple.

"Hiccup."

Monk Jinghui was standing under a bamboo to urinate, tonight the fate of the fate, the donor was too enthusiastic, a happy, drank a little too much.

He was drinking and smelling of alcohol on the sofa.

After urinating, he was very experienced, took out the perfume, sprayed it on his body, and when he went back, he would secretly rinse his mouth three times, it should not be a big problem.

Besides, it's so late, the abbot should have fallen asleep.

He was in a good mood, and he was about to go back to the temple along the stone path, when suddenly, his eyes trembled, and he saw a female benefactor not far away, covered with wounds, leaning against the wall.

Although his eyebrows furrowed, he walked over to the female benefactor without hesitation.

"Female donor, female donor, wake up, are you still angry?"

He reached out and probed, but he wasn't dead.

However, he stared at Shen Qingdai for a while, and hesitated for a moment: "God has the virtue of a good life, and meeting me is a blessing for the female benefactor." ”

After speaking, he put Shen Qingdai on his back, and quickly ran back to Tongxin Temple, and after pushing the door open, he quickly ran to the outside of the presiding meditation room.

Bang bang bang.

"Master, Master, I picked up a female benefactor."

The abbot was lying on the bed, already asleep, when he heard a shout outside the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he was surprised: "Quick, send it to the library pavilion." ”

In the library pavilion, there are a lot of medicines, and the abbot of Tongxin is half a doctor.

The monks of Tongxin Temple are sick on weekdays, and they are prescribed medicine by the abbot.

Of course, it is only limited to small problems such as colds, and the scarred appearance of this female donor makes the abbot a little clueless.

After all, there is a difference between men and women, and if you want to stop the bleeding for her, I'm afraid you have to contact her, which is against the taboo of Buddhism.

Although Shen Qingdai's injuries were all on her back, arms, and abdomen, touching the body of the female donor was also a taboo for the same master.

"Master, what are you doing in a daze?" Monk Jinghui looked at Shen Qingdai, whose wound was bleeding continuously, and frowned.

These wounds are not ordinary scars, there is also demonic qi at work, if the demonic qi is not eliminated, this blood will not stop.

"This is a female benefactor, how can I treat her or send her to the hospital?"

"Send it to the hospital, I'm afraid the blood will run dry."

"I'll come." Monk Jinghui knew that the master's character was too pedantic and strictly followed.

This is of course a good thing, but in this case, how can you manage so much to cure the disease and save people.

The abbot clasped his hands together, took two steps back, and turned around.

"Amitabha, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, the little monk has no intention of offending, and the female benefactor forgives me."

Monk Jinghui stretched out his right hand and put it on Shen Qingdai's wound, blooming with golden Buddha light.

The black demonic qi that had originally stayed in her wound quickly dissipated after encountering the Buddha's light.

Jinghui took out the hemostatic medicine, quickly medicated her, bandaged her, and soon, the bleeding stopped.

"Alright, Hiccup." After Jinghui finished speaking, she made a wine gap.

The abbot sniffed at this time: "Why does it smell of wine?" ”

"Presumably the female benefactor drank a lot of wine, and the master was right, the wine really harmed people, causing the female benefactor to suffer such a situation."

The abbot nodded and said, "Let's arrange for the female benefactor to live and rest in my meditation room first." ”

"I'll move into your bunk."

"I'll go make some hot soup for the female benefactor first." After the abbot finished speaking, he hurried to the kitchen.

Not long after he left, Shen Qingdai also opened her eyes slightly, and she looked at the unfamiliar environment around her.

There are many bookcases here, a large number of classics.

She also noticed that the wound on her body was bandaged, and there was gratitude in her eyes: "Thank you little master for saving your life!" ”

"When the little monk bandaged the female benefactor just now, he was offended, but the female benefactor is a demon, so she shouldn't mind our human customs."

Of course, Shen Qingdai didn't mind this kind of thing, not to mention that most of her injuries were injuries from her back when she fled.

Besides, she is a monster, and it is good that the little monk in front of her is willing to save herself.

However, she was a little shocked at the moment: "The little master knows that I am a monster? ”

"Well, since you know that I am a demon, why do you want to save me?"

Jinghui smiled: "The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, why can't I save the female benefactor?" ”

Shen Qingdai was silent for a while: "Little master really believes that all beings are equal? ”

"I don't know if others believe it or not."

"I don't care if others believe it or not."

"In short, the little monk believes it."

Jinghui heard footsteps outside the door, and he whispered: "My master doesn't know that the female benefactor is a demon, please don't reveal it, so as not to frighten him." ”

The monk entered the house with hot soup, and when he saw Shen Qingdai wake up, his face showed joy: "The female benefactor is awake?" Drink some hot soup and take a good rest. ”

"Thank you, Master."

Tongsin Temple is two kilometers away from the street.

Four men in black robes searched the streets in the silence of the night.

"Where did you flee?"

"Can't find it."

The four of them had a cold look on their faces, and they were also a little anxious in their hearts, that Shen Qingdai's ability to escape was really first-class, and when she was seriously injured, she was able to get rid of them many times and escape here.

But they lost the clue at the moment, and searched for half the night.

"I really let her escape, damn it!"

"Didn't she say that she knew a detective in Nanlin City? Why don't you come and have a look? ”

"It is said that this detective has something to do with the Thirty-Sixth Bureau, so he can't mess around, so as not to startle the snake."

"Let's go back and report to the master first, and the master will decide."

……

"The sun comes out of Basil, and the joy is Luolangluo."

Li Changqing hummed a little song, sat on the balcony, bathed in the sun, very comfortable.

The morning sun is warm, but it does not roast people, and it can make people feel refreshed.

Listening to Li Changqing singing this song he had never heard before, Tang Xiaoyu sat seriously on the side, holding a calculator, not knowing what to calculate.

"What do you do?" Li Changqing came to Tang Xiaoyu's side, looked at her holding the calculator and asked, "Are you calculating your own savings?" ”

Tang Xiaoyu looked up at the ceiling: "No." ”

"That's it, I'll see how much money you've saved."

Take a look at the calculator.

"I !! in the grass"

"370,000 Lang !!!"

"How did you save so much money?"

Li Changqing was a little surprised, this girl's ability to save money is too strong!

Tang Xiaoyu blinked: "You can save money without spending money." ”