"Money! I want it, give it to me! As long as I can build a temple, you can let me do anything! The little monk looked at the gold brick in Qin Hui's hand and hurriedly pounced, wanting to hold him in his hand.

Qin Hui looked at the little monk who rushed over, stepped back, and pointed to a few magic weapons on the ground, and said with a smile; "There is no good thing in the world that is not earned for nothing, if you want me to help you rebuild the Faxiang Temple, you need to give me these magic weapons in exchange."

"Magic weapon!" The little monk looked at the Buddhist beads and other magic weapons on the ground, and his face showed a trace of reluctance.

Qin Hui looked at the reluctance on the little monk's face and said; "What? If you don't want to, forget it. These things are good, but they don't really work for me, and I don't force you. ”

"Lord Qin, you are not a monk either, what's the use of you asking for these things!" Zuo Qianhu said inexplicably.

Qin Hui listened to Zuo Qianhu's words and said calmly; "These Buddha treasures, blessed by the millennium blessings of the monks of Faxiang Temple, can not only calm the mind and calm the mind, but also have the effect of refuting evil spirits. And if you wear it on your body for a long time, you can be protected by the Dharma. After explaining to Zuo Qianhu, Qin Hui looked at the little monk who was constantly patting his head and looked hesitant, and said; Little monk, have you thought about it? If you agree, I'll pay for them. If you don't agree, I'll say you didn't say it. ”

"These things were born with the Faxiang Temple, and now there is no Faxiang Temple, so what's the use of me holding these things! Thinking about the master's spirit in the sky, he should understand my good intentions. There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! After the little monk finished speaking, he clasped his palms together and bowed to the Buddha treasure on the ground.

"Great bhikkhus, ask the elder Subodhi, can you see it with your body? Elder Su Bodhi replied, no, a qiē body is all vain, and he has no choice but to see it! There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! After the little monk finished speaking, the treasure was solemn and bowed again. Then he handed over the Buddha statue, Buddha beads, and white jade bracelet to Qin Hui.

Looking at the appearance of the little monk, Qin Hui nodded and said with a smile; "I didn't expect you to see it instead! What a rarity! ”

The little monk clasped his palms together and laughed along; "It no longer matters whether the little monk sees it or not. The only obsession of the little monk now is to rebuild the Faxiang Temple and educate the world. Nam no Amitabha"

Qin Hui took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, handed them to the little monk, and said; "This is the official universal silver ticket, which is exactly 10,000 taels of gold. These silver tickets can be exchanged for huàn anywhere, now you take the temple and go to it, I hope you can rebuild the Faxiang Temple. ”

"The merit of the donor is immeasurable, it is really good, good!" After the little monk finished speaking, he nodded. Then he took the silver ticket, bowed his head and hugged the blood-stained robe in his arms.

"Little monk, although I spent gold to invite these magic weapons. But I don't want to take advantage of you, these Buddha treasures are worth much more than gold, so I'll give you something too. Qin Hui said, took out a book from the space, and threw it to the little monk who turned his head.

"Divine Palm!" The little monk looked at the words on the book and whispered.

Qin Hui nodded with a smile and said; "Well, I don't have a Buddha in my heart, this thing is useless to me. But I think you might be able to use it, so I hope it helps! ”

After listening to Qin Hui's words, the little monk couldn't help but cautiously put the book into his arms after reading a few pages.

"The benefactor can not put profit first, which is really immeasurable! Wonderful. Wonderful! The little monk bowed to Qin Hui, then took the robe and turned to leave.

Seeing the little monk disappear into the heavy rain, Fu Yuechi on the side couldn't help whispering to his sister beside him; "Sister, this person actually used 10,000 taels of gold to buy these things used by monks. And after buying it, it looks like it's taking advantage! This man must have a sick brain! ”

After listening to his sister's words, Fu Qingfeng said helplessly; "Just say a few words! He can take out so much gold, no matter how it came from, this man's vision must be very high. Maybe these magic weapons are really some kind of great goodies! ”

Fu Yuechi put his mouth to his sister's ear and said with a smile; "Where did it come from! Ten years of Qing Governor's Mansion, 100,000 snowflakes of silver. It's not easy! It must be the people's fat and the people's ointment! ”

Listening to the whispered discussion of the two sisters, Qin Hui could only pretend not to know.

"My lord, this inn is just a front, and there is nothing left except half a bag of flour in the back kitchen." Several brocade guards ran out of the surroundings and said to Zuo Qianhu.

"Nothing!" Zuo Qianhu looked around the inn and said; "It's far from town, and there aren't many people to come to. You have burned down this deceitful inn. We continued on our way to the next place to resupply. ”

"It's my lord" When Jin Yiwei heard this, he brought the hat that was put aside to his head again, and then went out to prepare for the war horse.

"Master Fu, Lord Qin. There's nothing here, let's go on the road as much as we can! Zuo Qianhu looked at the brocade guards who came out and said to Qin Hui and the others.

"Let's go!" Fu Tianqiu beckoned to his two daughters, and then walked towards the carriage that had stopped outside the gate.

"Wait! There's movement! Qin Hui looked up at the top of her head, as if she was looking for something.

"Here!" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Qin Hui's mouth, and then he drew his sword and sent out a sword light towards the second floor.

"Ahh With a miserable scream, a figure fell from the wooden board that had been cut open by Qin Hui's sword qi.

"This man is!" Zuo Qianhu looked at this person's dress, shook his head, and said; "This person is the shopkeeper, I didn't expect him to hide on the second floor and evade the search of my men!"

After saying this, Zuo Qianhu waved his hand and shouted at his subordinates who had stopped; "Let's go, there's nothing to see."

Fu Yuechi, who walked from behind, asked loudly to Qin Hui, who was about to walk out of the door, after looking at the shopkeeper whose chest seemed to have been cut open by a sharp weapon; "The surname is Qin, how did you see him? Do you know where he's hiding? ”

"I knew he was there because of the sound of breathing. When Zuo Qianhu said about burning the shop, this person took a few breaths. Qin Hui said, put the hat on his head, and then walked out of the gate with the sword in his arms.

Looking at Qin Hui who walked out of the door, Fu Yuechi asked curiously and loudly while pulling his sister; "How do you know he's the shopkeeper?"

"I don't know!"

"I don't know! How is this possible! I don't know how you can kill directly! Fu Yuechi, who ran out of the gate, asked Qin Hui who was riding a horse while blocking the rain with his hands.

"I'd rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go! "Driving," Qin Hui said, flicking the reins and running towards the front of the line.

Looking at Qin Hui who disappeared in the heavy rain, Fu Yuechi asked her sister while running into the carriage; "I'd rather kill the wrong than let it go! Sister, did you say he was telling the truth? ”

Fu Qingfeng, who came to the carriage, wiped the rain on his sister's body with a handkerchief and whispered; "This man is ruthless and ruthless. I think you'd better mess with him less in the future. If he is really by you, our father may not be able to protect you. ”

"Humph! I'll shoot him! Fu Yuechi listened to her sister's words and twisted her head to the side unhappily.

Looking at his petty daughter, Fu Tianqiu opened his mouth and reprimanded; "Tsukichi, stop messing around. Daddy still has big things to do, and he has to rely on this person and Zuo Qianhu to testify. And this Qin Hui is not a simple person, you better avoid him a little. ”

With the pouring rain, Qin Hui and Zuo Qianhu stood in the rain, looking at the Jinyi guards who were still busy. These brocade guards, one by one, threw the fire oil that the army carried into the inn, and then threw the fire into it.

The fire burned from the inside out, slowly engulfing the entire wooden inn.

"Two adults, you're ready to go." As the fire burned, a brocade-clothed guard came on horseback and saluted the two.

Qin Hui looked at the dark clouds above her head and said, "Let's go!" ”