Chapter 84: Death

"I said stinky monk, you have a hippie smile every day, isn't there anything to worry about?"

"Yes, this time I sneaked out of the temple, the old monk didn't know what it was like to be angry, I had a good time going back this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Tang Seng still had a smile on his face, and Long Ling'er was very puzzled when he saw it.

What kind of person should this be, knowing that he has done something wrong and will be punished when he goes back, he still has no signs of remorse, and he is still so hippie and smiling.

"Ah, it turns out that you are a monk who stole out of the temple, tell me which temple it is, so that I can go there and complain to you, well, complain that you cheated on the women of good families. ”

Tang Seng stopped and looked at the sky.

"Jinguang Temple. He said.

"Jinguang Temple, is there such a temple.... Ah, Jinguang Temple?!" Ah Xia looked at Tang Seng in horror.

"You are the sworn brother of the saint today, Tang Seng?!"

Tang Seng had a mocking expression on his face after hearing the words "sworn brother".

"You can say that. Tang Seng crossed his head and continued to walk forward, "After all, my name was given to me by my good brother." ”

"You are actually the sworn brother of the current saint, no, if you are really the sworn brother of the current saint, how can you be mixed like this, shouldn't you be wearing gold threads and wearing orbs?" Ah Xia's eyes widened.

"That's what only nouveau riche do, and do you look like I'm rich?"

Tang Seng pointed to his face and said, Ah Xia took a serious look at Tang Seng's face, and the thin face really didn't look like a rich man.

The image of a rich man in Ah Xia's mind is like her father, with a big belly, and he can't breathe when he walks two steps.

"I heard that there is only an old monk and a little monk left in Jinguang Temple now, and the temple is also in tatters, why didn't the saint pay to help repair the temple today?"

"What are you asking for, I'm just a monk. Tang Seng stopped answering Ah Xia's question and continued to walk forward.

On the contrary, it was Long Ling'er, looking at Tang Seng's figure thoughtfully.

"Since you are the sworn brother of the saint, you must have seen the saint, right?"

Tang Seng nodded.

"Is it handsome, is it handsome?" Ah Xia's eyes were full of stars.

"Average, a tenth of mine. Tang Seng touched his chin and thought about it, and then said.

"Che, you can really put gold on your face, if the saint hears this, you can't keep ten heads. Ah Xia rolled her eyes at Tang Seng.

"Actually, I had twelve heads, and eleven of them were cut off, and only now this one has escaped. Tang Seng was interested and said jokingly to Ah Xia.

"In my opinion, if you continue to be so poor, you will not be able to save this twelfth head. ”

Ah Xia glanced at Tang Seng and said in a strange voice.

In the fight between Tang Seng and Ah Xia, the three of them returned to Ah Xia's home.

Because Qian Zhuang has returned, Ah Xia's mother is busy with her own business in Qian Zhuang, the huge house is empty, and the three of them feel as if they have been swallowed by a huge beast when they go in.

"It will take a few days for the family to recruit people, so it looks a little deserted now. Ah Xia waved her hand helplessly, and then she looked at Tang Seng, and her eyes lit up again.

"Why don't we go to you, and let me see how you are usually trained by your own master. ”

"No, I ran out for a few days, and the old man didn't bother to be quiet, and he coughed angrily from me all day long. Tang Seng shook his head.

"Eh, why are you like this, maybe your master thinks you can't think about it, just like treating a runaway child, the parents are tough in their mouths, but in fact, don't mention how painful it is in their hearts. ”

Hearing the word child, Tang Seng's eyes dimmed.

"It's okay, it's been so many days, it's time to go back. Tang Seng nodded slowly, and then stretched out his hand towards Ah Xia, "Give me money." ”

"What money?" Ah Xia looked at Tang Seng's hand stretched out towards her, puzzled.

"The labor fee for you, you must know that your entire family was won by me for you, and what about the one hundred and eighty taels of gold?"

"One hundred and eighty taels of gold, wow, Ah Xia, your family is really rich. Long Ling'er also looked at Ah Xia when she heard Tang Seng's words, "You must know that even I don't have so much gold." ”

"Sister Ling'er, don't believe what he said, I sold my family for a few taels of gold, so I went to collect one hundred and eighty taels for him. ”

Ah Xia looked at Long Ling'er aggrievedly.

"In this way, I thought Axia's family was very rich. Long Ling'er reached out and dragged her chin.

"If you don't have any money now, let's make an IOU. Tang Seng took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "By the way, if you don't pay it back, your head will grow grass or something." ”

"Stinky monk, you're enough, I said that our family doesn't have so much money, you go Jiang Shen and they call it, I'll give them the title deed or something, just if you haven't helped us with this." Ah Xia glared at Tang Seng angrily.

Tang Seng also knew that he had done something too much, so he reached out and rubbed his nose.

Then he looked at Long Ling'er.

"Just now you said that Ah Xia is richer than you, do you also have a lot of gold?"

Long Ling'er directly smashed his fist on Tang Seng's head, and all the words that followed were swallowed by Tang Seng into his stomach.

On the way to Jinguang Temple, Ah Xia looked at the brine tofu in the hand of Tang Seng with a bitter expression.

"If you want to buy something for your master, I don't say it early, I still have this money. ”

"I still think it's better for you to give me an IOU. Tang Seng touched the bag on his head and said aggrievedly.

Then he pushed open the door of the Golden Light Temple.

"Master, I'm back, guess what I brought back. ”

Hearing that no one responded, Tang Seng pursed his mouth.

"Old bald donkey, I'm back with you the brine tofu you like to eat. ”

Tang Seng walked into the bedroom and pushed open the door of the inner room.

I saw the old monk lying there motionless, and the brine tofu he was holding in his hand fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you, what about your master, why didn't he scold you?" Ah Xia saw Tang Seng walking out of the house in despair, and holding Tang Seng was a series of questions.

Tang Seng stretched out his hand to push Ah Xia away, and walked outside as if he had lost his soul.

Ah Xia just wanted to get angry, but Long Ling'er reached out to stop her.

Long Ling'er looked at Tang Seng who was lost and depressed, and then looked at Ah Xia, who didn't know what was going on.

"Let him be alone. Long Ling'er said.

"Stinky monk, what's wrong with him?" Ah Xia asked.

Long Ling'er's mouth opened, and she didn't say anything.

Tang Seng's situation Long Ling'er is extremely familiar, because at the moment when he learned of his mother's death, he was also like Tang Seng, as if he had lost his soul.

Death is always so cruel to people.