Chapter 159: Light is Better

"But Your Excellency Ahurama, why are you spending so much money to buy a key to a large stupa?" Gufei asked, "There is nothing in the stupa, and I heard that even the relics of the Buddha's body have been moved elsewhere by the god Subula." ”

Zhang Bai smiled at him and didn't answer, and Father Sotel also persuaded: "Gu Fei is right, it is said that there is nothing left in the pagoda, what are you going to do? And it has cost so much money, it is enough for all of us to eat for a year." ”

This time it did cost a lot of money, all of which were silver coins sponsored by the Surin family, and Zhang Bai took out a full hundred silver coins, which was nothing to Zhang Bai, but for those beggars, it was almost blind, and everyone felt that it was too much and too luxurious.

But there was an inexplicable sense of trust that also spread in the beggar's den.

Ahurama is great, he has money, a lot of money, a steady stream of money. All the beggars felt that there was a future for following Ahurama, and even the bald Zabad, who was originally able to hide from Zhang Bai as much as possible, was no longer far away.

"You don't have to mind the price," Zhang explained, "because it's worth it." Daddy Sottle, do you know how to play chess? When you play chess, you can make a move, and you will be good if you are heavy, and you will be good at light, and there will be no disadvantages of making it difficult to advance or retreat. ”

Father Sotel led the beggars to shake their heads on the spot, indicating that they didn't understand at all.

Zhang Bai smiled: "You don't have to care, in short, this money is worth it, and I am not short of money." As he spoke, he used the technique of taking in dozens of silver coins into his hand out of thin air, and he gave ten of them to the beggar who had just made efforts to buy the key, and then gave the rest to his father, and let him be the master of the distribution to everyone.

Dad was very happy, took out all the silver coins on the spot, and asked Gu Fei to buy food, and specially asked him to buy more ham and other foods that are easy to preserve, and keep them for later.

Then, Daddy Sottle announced that he would have roast lamb tonight.

The beggars' nest cheered, they had a good meal tonight, and everyone was full of confidence in Ahurama.

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That night, Zhang Bai returned to Suraj's mansion.

While the Sangha was still chanting Buddha, Zhang Bai gently walked behind him and took out a bag of fragrant roasted mutton and a soft loaf of bread from his arms.

Zhang Bai put the food behind the monk's assembly, on the half-person-high closet, folded his hands on the Buddha statue, bowed and turned out. The food was for the Sangha, and he was a ten-year-old child, and when he was growing up, he ate too plainly.

In the underground storage room, Zhang Bai came here again, he looked around and closed the door behind him. This storage room, which was used by the cellar of the Suraj family to store wine and goods, is divided into two levels.

The upper floor serves as a disguise, and it looks like a wine cellar and a small storage room, and the area is not small. There were six or seven large oak barrels lying across the cellar, each the size of half a carriage. Before, the barrels were filled with delicious wine, but now the barrels are empty and there is not a drop left.

He came to the end of the cellar, where the last oak barrel was not a real barrel, but a secret door made to look like a barrel. Zhang Bai manipulated the young shoots of the wooden hand with his consciousness, easily opened the door lock hidden on the wine barrel, he jumped into the door, and immediately turned around and closed the door.

It was dark in the wine barrel, Zhang Bai took out the electronic off-road watch again, turned on the flashlight, the wine barrel was empty, but the part close to the ground could be opened, Zhang Bai had been here, and naturally knew how to open it.

Below this secret door is the second floor of the basement, which is very large, and has been used for military training before, hiding more than 20 soldiers. Zhang Bai has always wondered, such a large basement is comparable to half of the underground garage in his previous life, what does Su Rajie want to do with such a large underground space, could it be that he has already had the intention to rebel?

Nowadays, in the basement, there are a large number of building wood and packing and bundling silk, these goods can not continue to be placed here, first, it is inconvenient to sell, and secondly, the silk is easy to mold and rot if it is placed in the ground for a long time, so the loss is too great.

He used his divine sense to inspect his tattooed nine-story tower, and now, the first floor was filled with silver bars and silver coins, the ninth floor was filled with his various weapons and supplies, and the second to eighth floors were all empty.

Therefore, Zhang Bai put all the building wood into the second floor and stacked it, and the silk on the third floor. Only then did he rest assured, because in another world, silk and building wood would not rot.

After doing this, Zhang Bai directly lay down on the ground and entered the dream realm to cultivate. He didn't dare to cultivate in the wing, for fear that someone would monitor him, although the air in this basement was not very good and a little stuffy, but at least it was safe.

In the dream world, Zhang Bai found that Pig Pig came running again, taking his two eggs, and sitting next to the waterfall. Zhang Bai felt very strange, although Lizhu was a benevolent beast, but these two eggs were not his, how could they act like their own children.

But there is something to do today, I can't take care of this, I have to do an experiment tonight, which is to prepare for a big sleep in the dream world.

In the dream world, there is no need for sleep, because dreams are originally used to maintain sleep. Zhang Bai wanted to sleep here, but it was actually for the moonstone mentioned by Nanhua and Yu Ji before.

It is said that the moon stone can absorb immortal energy and aura, which is extremely beneficial to cultivation, and it is extremely rare, so it is a treasure in the world of cultivating immortals.

However, he found a large number of moon stones, and after the stone dragon cut off his right arm, he was once in a coma in the dream world, when he saw another layer of dreams.

The huge moon surface in the dream is full of large and small moon stones.

How can such a treasure treasure be discarded? Maybe as long as you fall asleep or fall asleep in the dream world again, you can find the moonstone.

But when I did it, I realized that it wasn't that simple.

Closing his eyes, Zhang Bai found that he didn't feel sleepy at all, and after trying for a long time, he couldn't sleep at all. This moon stone is really not easy to hold, but he still does not give up, so he simply plucked the hairpin from his head, twisted his right hand into the shape of a cage with his mind, and then sat cross-legged on the grass and cultivated.

Although this period of time is spent in tension every day, but the cultivation every night has not relaxed, there are nine yuan babies in his body, and the speed of cultivation is already slow, if he still touches the fish, it is estimated that he will break through the next realm to the realm of transforming gods, and I don't know if it will be the year of the monkey.

While cultivating this time, he looked at his right hand, wanting to understand what the moon stone was for. Sure enough, after the aura worked for a few weeks, a thick fog gathered around him as usual. Before, Zhang Bai always thought that when he cultivated, he would definitely produce a thick fog, but it wasn't until he asked Nanhua recently that he was the only one who produced a thick fog when he cultivated.

Could it be because of Yueshi's help? Zhang Bai looked at the dense fog and found that the fog around the hairpin was indeed very thick. He looked at it for a while, and gradually felt that he was about to settle down, so he closed his eyes and did not continue to monitor the hairpin.

In the fog, Zhang Bai couldn't help but enter another dream.