Monk Jin, whose real name is Jin Dafu, is the son of a well-known wealthy merchant in the western border lands of Fuyun Kingdom.

The rich businessman named Jin Dafu was born in the township, but he was able to lead the villagers out of the township and do a career, and he was rich and rich, and he was recognized by many people in terms of talent and mind.

But it's not good for Jin Da to be rich, he is very superstitious about his name, and he always thinks that he can make a fortune, and a big reason is because he has a good name.

So after he gave birth to a son, he named his son "Jin Dafu", hoping that his son would not be as tired as him and could live happily for the rest of his life.

Then, his son became a monk.

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The place where the golden monk was ordained was in a temple called the "Golden Temple", which was not involved in the monk world, but there was a "Golden Gong" that was particularly powerful!

This "Golden Gong" belongs to the third grade in the True Qi cultivation method, as long as you cultivate to the realm of Xiaocheng, you can transform the desire of ordinary people for gold into willingness, and store it in your own gold artifact!

The power of wishes and merits are all Buddhist powers, and the connotations are infinitely mysterious.

If you cultivate the "Golden Gong" to the realm of Dacheng and return to the innate from the day after tomorrow, you can draw out many wishes in the golden artifact, and use Buddhist spells across the realm!

But this wish power is a one-time thing, and when it is used up, it is gone, and it must be replenished from time to time!

That's why the golden monk will hang gold utensils all over his body, just to collect the wish power and store it.

But after all, "Golden Gong" is only a true qi cultivation method, if you want to truly break through the mundane and reach the "law" realm, you still need to worship the Buddhism of the monk world and learn the upper level exercises!

That's why Monk Jin came to this Lingxi Town.

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Rowan took advantage of his stunned moments, his fingertips were stained with the breath of holiness, and with a touch of his forehead, he obtained some purely intellectual memories from his brain that did not involve privacy.

There is only one key word for these memories, and that is "scriptures"!

Whether it is Taoist books, Buddhist scriptures or Confucian classics, as long as they are long enough and profound enough, they can meet his needs!

At that moment, Monk Jin was half-squatting on the ground, and it was precisely because of this that Rowan was able to reach out and touch his forehead.

When the fingertips touched the skin on his forehead, Monk Jin only felt a wave of warmth spread across his forehead, seeping into his brain in the blink of an eye.

He already knew that this might be a way to peek into memory, but the feeling that fed back from his brain at that moment was too comfortable, and coupled with the awe that had just arisen in his heart, he forgot to resist for a while!

It was just a short while, and when he came back to his senses, Rowan had already retracted his hand, he only felt that all the warmth in his brain was taken away, and he suddenly became clear, and he wanted to open his mouth to ask something, but he couldn't say it.

And after Rowan touched his forehead, he passed by him, turned and continued to walk towards the river.

However, although his steps were smooth and smiling at this time, like a swallow pecking water, gently twisting slowly, but in his heart he was tumbling like a tide, and he wanted to complain!

Because he explored the memories of Monk Jin, the "scriptures" that could meet that small condition turned out to be only one!

The name of that scripture is still - "Dafu Finance"!

What is Tatfook Finance?

It is the business economy of how to make a fortune and take care of property written by Wang Dafu......

Luo Wen wanted to poke the bridge of Monk Jin's nose and said to him: "As a monk who has shaved his head and calls himself a "little monk," you have not even memorized a longer scripture? No wonder you don't even have a Dharma name! With this sincerity, what kind of monk do you want to be? A monk who counts money at home?"

However, at this point, it is a question of whether to read or not to read.

"The immortality of the saint" can only protect himself, and only the "word of the law" can turn the wall into light, purify the filth, and break this ghost prison.

I can only read it!

The golden light in his eyes flashed, but with a faceless vision, he saw that the black mist had expanded more and more, and even the speed of the black mist's expansion was gradually accelerating!

Many old and weak women and children could not run at all, their speed had been surpassed by the black fog, and they were about to be swallowed by the black fog in a few more years......

With the poor physique of the old people, once they are eroded by the ghost qi, they will inevitably fall ill, and even die violently on the spot.

And Zheng Jian outside had obviously foreseen that scene, he stood in front of the old and weak women and children, had already taken out the soul bead, and was holding it in both hands, sweating profusely staring at the rapidly approaching black mist.

Because he wasn't sure if the Soul Bead would be effective against these filthy black mist!

It was when Luo Wen saw this scene that he wanted to plagiarize some lengthy Buddhist scriptures from Monk Jin's mind, and then recite them according to the Buddhist scriptures to ensure that the "words of the Dharma" continued!

After all, it's actually very difficult to talk all the time......

And the words must be formed into words, not just indiscriminately!

Gossip aside, Rowan started the beginning and read it out directly according to "Dafu Finance".

He lowered his voice as much as he could, looking up at the sky.

The serpent was still glaring at him, but for some reason it didn't immediately pounce and attack.

But Rowan was almost certain that the reason why the Black Mist Ghost Prison was expanding at an accelerated pace was precisely because the big snake was playing tricks.

As he continued to chant, a divine golden light lit up from him, purer and more powerful than when he had purified the corpses.

After a little pondering, he knew that this magical power that spoke out of the law would also be affected by the words he recited.

The smoother the words and the louder the recitation, the better the effect of the words will be!

It is even possible that the more profound and connotative the words recited, the better the effect of the words may be.

He could feel that when he was reciting this "Dafu Finance", although the voice of the chanting was slightly smaller, the golden light was still continuing to spread, slowly but steadily.

Soon, the closest Jin Monk and the mad sword Song San's bodies were reflected with golden light.

They only felt light, and then they were surrounded by a warmth, and the ghost qi they had been stained with when they fought with the corpse soldiers was almost instantly dispelled and purified, and even their hearts were appeased!

Subsequently, the golden light continued to spread.

The fish-headed imp who came into contact with the golden light was wiped out in a silent voice, and the harpoon, feeling the fear, forced his opponent away with all his might, turned around and fled into the ghost prison.

However, those warriors are not mediocre, they may not be able to take down the harpoon, but they can still do it with all their strength to stop them!

"Don't let these ghosts escape! The golden light released by the little master has the power to purify the ghosts, we will stop the ghosts, they can only wait for death!"

Several warriors who could see the situation clearly shouted on the spot.

The scene exploded!

The warriors regained their spirits, picked up their swords and guns, and accelerated their footwork, showing their bravery!

The big ghosts were dragged to death, and they could only wait for the golden light to attack their bodies, and then the god form melted and turned to ashes!

The ghost pawns surrounded by the monk and Taoist priest Confucian and a few warriors also did not escape the fate, and they let out a terrible roar before the god was destroyed, trying to issue a dying curse against Luo Wen, but it was in vain.

But when everyone was excited and screaming, the leader of the errand who cultivated the magic skills felt that his life was in danger!

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