111. Let go of your pigeons

Tan Mo secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he didn't know how to answer at all.

But fortunately, this lady took the initiative to help him out of the siege.

She continued: "I didn't expect that there really was such a divine object as the Jinlan robe in this Fang Mansion, when Old Man Fang brought us here, it turned out that he didn't lie. The Jinlan robe is very important, and it cannot be taken away by the little monk. For the sake of safety, I dropped the letter, and now the real letter is placed in the secret compartment of the study in the north courtyard, girl, you will stay in the study tonight. ”

With that, she turned to leave, looking in a hurry.

Seeing this, Tan Mo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then after distinguishing the lower position, he went straight to the north courtyard.

However, Tan Mo was a little strange in his heart, this "lady" said that she saw him practicing, so when did she see him practicing? He hadn't practiced yet.

Although it is strange in his heart, the speed of talking Mo is not slow.

Hurried over, fortunately I didn't bump into the real apricot along the way, and I didn't find the wrong place, so I came to the study smoothly.

As for the location of the dark grid, it was not difficult to talk about Mo.

In a few moments, he found his letter.

So he put in the letter that the "lady" had given him today, and he took the original letter and hurried away. To be on the safe side, he chose to go back invisibly along the way, and also used the ability to pierce through walls a few times to get back inside the house as fast as he could.

Then, he was confused.

He saw another self, sitting cross-legged on the bed, bowing his head slightly, as if he was practicing.

He finally understood what the "lady" was talking about.

It's just that his evil ghost spirit root was not expelled by the power of the bloodline? Why did this one come out to play with him again?

After thinking about it, Tan Mo decided to send this one back first.

In any case, the appearance of this person can be regarded as a favor for him. Otherwise, he would have been suspicious of the lady by now. And now, his suspicion has been temporarily removed.

Tan Mo took off his makeup, and then took off the painted skin, and after the painted skin disappeared, he walked in front of this figure exactly like him, folded his hands, and said: "Nan Wu Amitabha, I haven't seen you for a long time, the little monk misses it very much, why don't you guess the fist three times like last time?" ”

The figure slowly raised its head, its eyes glazed over, and folded its hands together, then nodded.

So Tan Mo stretched out his hand: "Stone." ”

Look at the other side again, "Scissors." ”

He won the game.

"Cloth."

"Cloth."

"Stones."

"Stones."

It's the same twice, but the first time Tan Mo won by luck, so this is considered Tan Mo winning.

"Luck, luck, the little monk won again." Tan Mo said.

The figure was expressionless, then vanished and vanished.

Tan Mo exhaled, then lay down on the bed and began to wait patiently for dawn. This night, it seemed that something was very wrong outside the house, there were strange shadows from time to time, and then disappeared in the moonlight, as if a group of demons were dancing wildly, and all kinds of evil forces were spreading, until dawn, and then the strange scene disappeared all at once.

Tan Mo hurriedly got up, and then went straight to the garden where Fang Yao lived. Fang Yao was very shocked by Tan Mo's arrival early in the morning, but still opened the door for Tan Mo.

Tan Mo didn't hesitate, he directly took out the letter and handed it to Fang Yao.

Fang Yao looked at it, and it seemed that he had watched it several times.

Then he said, "Since Grandpa said that he would give you that robe, I will go and get it to you, and you wait." However, you better be prepared for the fact that the robe is not quite the same as the legendary one, and it does not look like a sacred relic of your Buddhism. ”

"Nan Wu Amitabha, thank you Miss Fang Yao." Tan Momu had a wooden face, and his hands were folded.

Fang Yao didn't speak, he turned around and entered the house, and without letting Tan Mo wait for long, he came out of the house again, and then put a small box in front of Tan Mo.

"You can open it first and take a look, that's how my grandfather gave it to me, and I haven't touched it." Fang Yao said.

Tan Mo shook his head.

Because just holding the box, he felt a great power of light spread within him. The contents of this box, even if it are not Jinlan robes, are also a precious Buddha treasure.

Besides, this place should not be stayed for long, and he needs to leave immediately.

So, Tan Mo pretended to say: "The little monk can trust Senior Brother Fang, and naturally he can also trust Miss Fang Yao, so the little monk won't bother Miss." ”

"Grandpa said in the letter that when he was in trouble, he asked you for help, and asked you not to shirk it when the time comes." Fang Yao said.

"As long as Miss Fang Yao wants the little monk to do it, the little monk will definitely do it." Tan Mo said expressionlessly, his appearance made Fang Yao think that he was making a solemn promise, so he nodded.

Tan Mo took the box and walked neither fast nor slow.

Then, just around the next corner, he directly called out to the painted skin in his heart, then put on the painted skin, hid his figure, and went straight to the gate of the Fang Mansion.

The road is smooth and no one stands in the way.

This made Tan Mo very happy, his stealth could not be concealed from the six royal level. After leaving Fangfu, Tan Mo didn't even dare to stay in Suwang County, relying on the fact that he was invisible at this time, he got into a carriage that happened to be out of the city, and hitchhiked for a while, and when the carriage stopped, Tan Mo immediately got off the car, and then hurried with his feet.

After rushing for a while, Tan Mo stayed in a temple that night.

This is a temple of descendants.

However, it is not forbidden for foreign monks to place orders to live, that is, if they want to eat, they have to take out their own silver. Interestingly, the temple also handles the business of replacing silver.

When Tan Mo asked, he learned that this place had been laid down by the "King of Great Chu".

The king of Great Chu printed a batch of silver tickets, and on his territory, only the silver tickets he printed were allowed to circulate, such as silver and gold, which could no longer be used as currency. If anyone violates this rule, one person will turn around, or at worst, the whole door will be affected.

Under such a heavy sentence, on the territory of the King of Great Chu, only the silver tickets printed by the King of Great Chu are now left, and the effect is remarkable, gold and silver, no one dares to use it, after all, the bunch of human heads at the entrance of the vegetable market are not used to watch and play.

However, in this way, once the king of Great Chu had no money in his hand, he printed a batch of silver tickets, which led to the fact that in the territory of the king of Great Chu, these silver tickets changed from one to one at the beginning to ten to one. The amount of a silver ticket has also changed from one tael, two taels, and five taels at the beginning, to five hundred taels and one thousand taels now. Just because of the depreciation of silver tickets, small silver tickets can't buy anything at all, and if you want to buy a chair or table, you have to bring a bag of silver tickets, so you have to print large silver tickets.

But with the advent of large silver tickets, the chaos of the Great Chu King's territory began to intensify.