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"The car broke down!"

Lin Hao got out of the van and stretched, and several people crowded into the van, which made him very uncomfortable, but he finally arrived at his destination.

Although he still doesn't know the location of the Shaolin Temple, as long as he arrives at this place, he believes that the Shaolin Temple is not far from here.

Seeing Pi Shaoting's family sitting on the ground resting, Lin Hao looked around, and it didn't take long for him to disappear.

Lin Hao remembered that the little novice was catching fish by the pond, and the little fat man could find it quickly, and it was not far from here.

Lin Hao did not go towards the small pond, but walked directly to the top of the mountain.

After nearly an hour of climbing the mountain, Lin Hao saw a temple from a distance, which was obviously Shaolin Temple.

Before he walked in, one after another cheers came, obviously there were many disciples practicing martial arts in the temple, Lin Hao did not enter the temple, but thought about it.

He now has two ways to get Lao Shami to hand over his martial arts, one is to use both soft and hard, and the other is a bit vicious.

"Amitabha, the donor is standing at the door, what is the matter?"

Suddenly, an old man's voice sounded, which shocked Lin Hao's heart.

Lin Hao turned his head and saw a monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, although his appearance looked a little funny, but he showed a kind look.

Lin Hao felt very strange in his heart, after all, in another movie, it was also this old novice as the abbot, and he was still a little disrespectful.

"Master, my friend is very confused about something and doesn't know how to choose, and I, as his best friend, came to Shaolin Temple, hoping that the master can help my friend!" Lin Hao said with a smile.

When the old novice said this, he said dignified and benevolently: "Why don't you talk to the old man in the temple in detail?" ”

"I'm tired of the master." Lin Hao smiled and nodded.

Entering the Shaolin Temple, Lin Hao saw dozens of teenagers practicing martial arts, and they were vigorous.

Lin Hao just glanced at it, then retracted his heart, and then came to the lobby.

"I don't know what difficulties the donor's friend has, can you tell the old man and let the old man consult the staff?" Old Shami spoke.

Lin Hao didn't speak, sat on the stool, and after the little monk put the tea on it, he looked at the old novice.

"That's right, my friend is powerful and powerful, and not long ago he found out that there was a family who had obtained the Green Bag Book, and he was not kind-hearted, but he was not an indiscriminate murderer, and he wanted this family to give him the Green Bag Book, and he was willing to use other things as a reward." Lin Hao said here and took a sip of tea.

"However, as a family heirloom, of course, this green bag book cannot be handed over to my friend, even if it is a big price. And my friend didn't want the original manuscript, he just needed a copy of it. ”

When the old novice heard this, he folded his hands and said with a smile, "Isn't that good?" Since your friend doesn't use the original manuscript, he only needs a copy of the curtain, does this still need to be decided? ”

Lin Hao shook his head and said: "It's not so simple, as a family heirloom, this green bag book is also their ability to study medicine for generations, and the master also knows that if you want to learn other people's knowledge, you need to apprentice." There are also many martial artists who are reluctant to pass on the things that make their lives, even if they are apprentices, they will keep their hands. ”

"Yes, the other party would never be willing to hand over a copy of the green bag book to my friend, which made him hesitate."

"I don't know if the other party's family should be ruined, or whether it should be both soft and hard." Lin Hao said with a smile.

When the old novice heard this, he fell silent and said, "What if the other party is willing to hand it over?" ”

With a smile on his face, Lin Hao said: "If the other party is willing to hand it over, my friend will not be so distressed, and he will give a huge gift, but I am afraid that the other party is unwilling!" ”

When the old novice heard this, he didn't rush to answer, and his cloudy eyes were on Lin Hao's body.

Lin Hao didn't care, and let the old novice check it.

Lao Shami looked at Lin Hao with a smile and said, "Isn't the donor afraid that the old man will attack your friend?" ”

Lin Hao shook his head and said with a smile: "Since my friend wants to get the Green Capsule Book, he is completely sure, even if the master personally makes a move, he can't stop it." ”

The old novice nodded, and the lobby fell silent.

"Prajna palm, thousand hands like palms, floating on water, Prajna Heart Sutra." The old novice opened his mouth and said, "I don't know how I use these four martial arts in exchange for the mercy of your friend's subordinates?" ”

When Lin Hao heard this, he said with a smile: "The master is really a master, so high-spirited. ”

"Since the master has said so, I will definitely be able to help the master persuade my friend, and I will definitely not trouble that family, and even, I can make the decision for my friend and donate one billion to the Shaolin Temple."

Billion!?

Even the old novice was stunned by this number, in the nineties, ten years was not a small amount, even an extremely large fortune!

Even if the old novice didn't have much concept of money, his face was full of shock.

"In this way, the old man thanked the donor, and with the benefactor's persuasion, I believe that the donor's friend will definitely give up the green bag book, so that the family will be safe." The old novice said with a smile.

Lin Hao nodded slightly, and said, "I don't know when the master will be able to hand over these four scriptures to me." ”

"Donor, please wait a ......, the old man will go and order." With that, the old novice walked out of the lobby.

Watching the old novice leave, Lin Hao narrowed his eyes and became vigilant, this old novice doesn't look at people old, but his martial arts are not ordinary, once he starts, Lin Hao is definitely not his opponent.

He didn't have any so-called friends, he just compared the family with the green bag book to the Shaolin Temple, and the old novice had obviously heard of Lin Hao's extraneous voice.

Yes, he was willing to pay the price of four scriptures.

Don't look at this old monk's teeth have fallen out, but there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, he is smart.

Lin Hao was not greedy, although he knew that there were more than these martial arts scriptures in Shaolin Temple, but it was enough to be able to get these books.

It's just that he needs to guard against whether the old monk will regret it or make a move on him.

However, things went well, and within an hour, Lao Shami handed over the martial arts scriptures that came out of the curtain to Lin Hao.

After the pawnshop's investigation, there was no defect in the scriptures.

This is just a cheat, even if Lin Hao can redeem it, he can only cultivate, not directly become a master.

Because internal force is also needed, and there is no such thing as internal force in the pawnshop.

Lin Hao waved his hand and put the four scriptures in the pawnshop, Lin Hao said with a smile: "I don't know if the master wants gold or cash?" ”

Old Shami narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Gold." ”

Lin Hao shook his head slightly, and with a wave of his hand, gold spread all over the hall.

Old Shami's pupils shrank, this means?

Thankfully, I didn't do it!

This is just Lin Hao's compensation to the Shaolin Temple, because the old novice did not sign the contract, he could not complete the transaction, and Lin Hao did not get any value points.

Signing a contract is not something that can be done with blood, it requires the pawnbroker to be willing.