> Shaolin's short meeting ended unhappily, because Yikong, an ignorant good and immortal, talked about the problem that gave Huo Yuanzhen a headache.

Money!

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen regretted that he didn't fight for it when the system was able to draw money, at least draw a few money awards, and have some inventory in his hand, so as to deal with the current economic crisis.

He had completely forgotten that the precious gems and ornaments extracted by the system had already been taken by him to give away, to those who he thought were worth giving.

Can't consider those treasures, Shaolin's days have to live, which is a test of his ability as an abbot, can't Shaolin have financial problems, and still think about relying on his subordinates to solve it, he still has to take responsibility for the things he should take.

After his subordinates left, Huo Yuanzhen was thinking about this matter in the abbot's courtyard.

Thinking about it, Huo Yuanzhen found that it was already more than 20 June.

In three or four days, it will be the day of the June draw.

There is nothing unusual about the lottery, there will be a day, but Huo Yuanzhen is thinking about another thing.

Now the basic buildings of Shaolin are complete, the only thing that is still missing is the Elders' House, and some time ago, after Huo Yuanzhen arranged the construction order of the Buddha Light Pagoda, he learned that the Buddha Light Pagoda did not shine at night.

Huo Yuanzhen was strange, and after investigating the system, he finally figured out that if the Buddha Light Pagoda wanted to shine, it had to go through a light.

Of course, this consecration does not require any too cumbersome rituals, only Huo Yuanzhen needs a thought to open the consecration.

But from this, Huo Yuanzhen had an idea, should he take advantage of this opportunity to have a temple fair in Shaolin?

To say that this temple fair is a big event, a big event, especially in the Buddhist family, the consecration ceremony of a temple, the temple fair or something, are all big days, not only believers from a radius of hundreds of miles come back. Because of Shaolin's status in the rivers and lakes, it is estimated that many people from the rivers and lakes will also come.

Come but come, Bai Lai Huo Yuan is really unwilling, after all, there are a lot of things that need to be prepared during the temple fair, at least a large number of fasting meals are indispensable, and there are a lot of incense and candles, and a separate room to entertain distinguished guests.

For example, those masters of the rivers and lakes, the heads and elders of various sects. And those Buddhist monks. They should be carefully cared for, not owed to them, but the basic etiquette of the master.

These things cost money. So to charge some returns, that is also deserved, after all, monks also have to eat.

As soon as I thought of it. Huo Yuanzhen couldn't hold back a little, how to think about how feasible he felt.

The incense money of the believers, as well as the congratulatory gifts of the people in the rivers and lakes, is not a small amount of money, Huo Yuanzhen thought about it for a long time, and finally made up his mind in his heart.

If you want to hold the opening ceremony of the temple fair, the first thing is to set the date.

It's late June, Huo Yuanzhen calculated the time, and thinks that July 18 is a good day. It is just used to inform the guests who are far away.

After thinking about it, Huo Yuanzhen communicated with the Shaolin monks again, and everyone felt that Huo Yuanzhen's method was feasible.

Everyone's opinions were unified, and Huo Yuanzhen began to send martial arts stickers, informing all sects and factions on the rivers and lakes that Shaolin was going to hold a temple fair to consecrate the Buddha Light Pagoda. Friends from the rivers and lakes are invited to watch the ceremony.

Once decided, there are too many things to decorate, and arranging guest rooms is a tedious project.

Today's Shaolin is different from the past, Huo Yuanzhen's reputation in the rivers and lakes is jingling, and the general Jianghu sect will give this face. Except for those Shaolin enemies.

When the time comes, there are more guests, who arrange in what room. There are also a lot of exquisiteness, and people can't find faults, after all, what Jianghu people pay attention to is a matter of face. ...,

For this project, Huo Yuan really can't do it, anyway, there are a lot of Shaolin disciples in the rivers and lakes now, so these things will be arranged by them.

What does the abbot do? That's the helmsman who leads the overall situation, and is responsible for coordinating and commanding, not doing specific things, otherwise why would the secretary ask the apprentice to do!

Huo Yuanzhen thought so, so he became the shopkeeper with peace of mind.

But there is one thing that he can't avoid, that is, the initial investment, which also requires real money.

Decorate the temple, buy items, and already give some entanglement to those disciples who send letters on the road.

The remaining 1,600 taels may sound like a lot, but they are not enough to use.

The ball was kicked back to Huo Yuanzhen's feet again, and the helpless abbot had no choice but to speak to Ning Wanjun, who had come to Shaolin to join him.

Ning Wanjun came with Luo Caiyi, and it was a few days, and a light was arranged to go to the back mountain, which was still where she and Luo Caiyi lived.

After coming back, Huo Yuanzhen felt a little guilty about Ning Wanjun in his heart, and he was embarrassed to see her for the time being, but not now, he wanted to see her sooner or later, and Ning Wanjun also needed to accompany her by his side at this time.

Quietly came out of the wall in the middle of the night, Huo Yuanzhen didn't know why he did it, in short, he had a bit of a thief's taste, and quietly came to the back mountain.

Under the moonlit night, the back mountain was quiet, Huo Yuanzhen came to the outside of their residence, hesitated for a while, and didn't dare to knock on the door.

In this room, it carries the dreams of the two women, their hopes and all, Mo Tianxie has severed relations with Ning Wanjun, for his congenital perfection.

Ning Wanjun is a poor girl, she fell out with her father for herself, although she was a little unfilial in some aspects, but Huo Yuanzhen couldn't think so, because even from an outsider's point of view, he knew that Ning Wanjun was not wrong, it was himself who was wrong.

It was his own monk who hooked people's hearts, so Ning Wanjun fell to the point where she is today.

How do you talk to Ning Wanjun?

Just when Huo Yuanzhen hesitated, the door was gently pushed open.

Ning Wanjun, who was dressed in white, stood at the door prettyly, holding each other with her hands in front of her lower abdomen, looking at Huo Yuanzhen with beautiful eyes, with a hint of resentment on her face.

"Wanjun, you've lost weight. ”

Huo Yuanzhen opened his mouth, his voice overflowed from his throat, hoarse and ugly, looking at Ning Wanjun's appearance, his heart ached inexplicably.

"Why don't you come in?"

Ning Wanjun said faintly, feeling a little sad in her heart, after all, her choice looked a little absurd, a monk. Will it be able to give her the last happiness?

Huo Yuanzhen blinked: "Entering the girl's residence in the middle of the night is not a gentleman's doing." ”

He made an incomparably excused excuse as if he had never done anything like it.

"Then are you going to be a gentleman?"

Ning Wanjun's big eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, this monk acted very strangely, sometimes he was very bold, sometimes he was a little unreliable, making such an excuse. What are his intentions?

"Nope. If I don't want to be a gentleman, only a gentleman is difficult to raise a villain, so I won't do it. ”

Huo Yuanzhen was babbling nonsense. At this time, he couldn't continue to pretend, and hurriedly stepped into Ning Wanjun's house.

Walk into the house. There are two rooms, Huo Yuanzhen knew that Ning Wanjun and Luo Caiyi lived in the East House together, but at this time, Huo Yuanzhen did not go to the east, but came directly to the West House.

"Why did you come here?" Ning Wanjun followed Huo Yuanzhen into the house and asked a little strangely.

"It's nothing, I'm just worried that the girl in the colorful clothes is sleeping, and I'm afraid that we will wake her up by talking. ”...,

Huo Yuanzhen calmed down after entering the house. The worries just now were put behind me, and looking at Ning Wanjun's pretty face, there was some strange emotion in my heart.

Ning Wanjun also slowly walked next to Huo Yuanzhen, a pair of slender legs together, his hands were still those together, his posture was straight, and he inadvertently showed good upbringing and habits.

The black-haired shackles were also taken off at night. The waterfall-like green silk slid off her shoulders with Ning Wanjun's slight bowing of her head, and under the dim oil lamp, her skin was as clear as jade.

Fingers gently pulled the hair that slipped behind her ears, Ning Wanjun raised her eyebrows and glanced at Huo Yuanzhen: "Why are you staring at me?"

Huo Yuanzhen paused for a moment and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. said to Ning Wanjun: "Wanjun, between you and your father." ”

"I'm not going to talk about it, okay?"

Ning Wanjun didn't want to talk about it. It's not for herself, she doesn't want Huo Yuanzhen to feel guilty about her matter, that is not her original intention, and this matter is not what she decided.

"Will you go back to Tianshan in the future?"

"Do you still want me to go back?" Ning Wanjun asked rhetorically.

"If you want me to say, you don't have to go back, just stay in Shaolin. ”

Ning Wanjun nodded and shook her head a little, and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "But you can't stay here forever, it's not a long-term solution." ”

Huo Yuanzhen understood what Ning Wanjun meant, he was a monk, and it was true that he liked Ning Wanjun, but he couldn't make a promise so easily.

It turned out that Huo Yuanzhen still wanted to marry Ning Wanjun as his wife after returning to the world, but after listening to the words of the old man Tianji, Huo Yuanzhen was always a little worried.

If you go to see the Buddha within a year, then you will have Ning Wanjun.

Intentionally or unintentionally diverted the topic, Huo Yuanzhen said to Ning Wanjun: "Wanjun, you come to Shaolin, just say what you lack, I will satisfy you." ”

Ning Wanjun shook her head slightly: "I don't lack anything, over the years, I also have some savings, I originally planned to bring them all now." ”

Huo Yuanzhen heard Ning Wanjun's subtext, so the original dowry was now with him.

Ning Wanjun's words have already revealed a layer of meaning, that is, she came here, in fact, she was finally preparing to marry Huo Yuanzhen.

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen staring at herself, Ning Wanjun had a feeling of being spied on, her pretty face flushed, and she bowed her head and said nothing.

Huo Yuanzhen also felt that Ning Wanjun was good-looking the more he looked at it, although Li Qinghua and An Ruhuan were also good-looking, but they lacked a girlish style, that kind of faint charm, and the green breath between the eyebrows and eyes was still there, this kind of thing can't be pretended, and not everyone has it.

"Wanjun, you are so beautiful. ”

"Hmm. Ning Wanjun made some small sounds through her nose, and her face was as red as fire.

"Wanjun, I like you. ”

It was not the first time Huo Yuanzhen had said such a thing, Ning Wanjun was even more shy, her head was lowered to her chest, and she let out a "hmm" in her nose again.

"Wanjun, lend me your dowry. ”

"Well, what did you say?"

Ning Wanjun raised her head in surprise and looked at the affectionate guy in front of her.