……

"He~hehe~"

After looking at Chu Yu's playful smile, the old monk laughed a few times with an embarrassed expression.

"Master, you don't want this matter to get out of the way, do you?"

The smile on Chu Yu's face at the moment is very similar to the scum boss who bullied his subordinates' wives in a series of movies.

Hard, hard, hard fist!

The old monk looked at Chu Yu's more and more perverted smile, and clasped his palms tightly together.

"Five hundred yuan, you can take this magic weapon" The old monk gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"Master, thank you so much."

Chu Yu directly took out his mobile phone to scan the code and make a payment, and disappeared into the wing room in an instant with lightning speed, and his agile skills directly stunned the two monks.

After a while, Chu Yu cautiously poked his head into the chamber, looked at the two monks who were looking at him in a daze, an old man and a young man, and asked, "That... Can I stay overnight at Hakuba Temple? ”。

The old monk's face turned black in an instant, and he took the handle of the old man and knocked the old man with a stroke, and now he still wants to stay overnight?

"Get out~".

The loud voice almost shook Chu Yu's earwax out.

Received.

Chu Yu ran away as soon as he slipped away, the monks here were too cruel and should not stay for a long time.

After Chu Yu left, the young monk Fa Ming asked the old monk suspiciously:

"Uncle Shi, why did you sell that magic weapon so cheaply to that benefactor?"

For those who seek the Dharma, this uncle has always been able to slaughter one by one, and he would rather miss it than let it go, and strive to create revenue for the temple, but why is it so abnormal today?

Although the magic weapon carved from peach wood is not worth 200,000, it is also worth 100,000, and it is only 500 yuan to buy a magic weapon that has been opened in the White Horse Temple, this kind of foolish dream idea should not be even considered.

"Fa Ming, let me ask you what the magic weapon is used for?" , the old monk asked.

"Of course, it's used to keep the peace, the town's house, and the demons and demons."

"That's it, the rest of the donors who came to ask for magic weapons didn't meet demons, of course they had to sell it a little more expensive, and now that this donor has encountered demons, it should be cheaper."

After hearing the old monk's words, the young monk Fa Ming's eyes widened: "Uncle Shi, don't be joking, there are demons there."

It's just that after looking at the old monk Gu Jing Bubo's eyes, Fa Ming gradually panicked in his heart, and he couldn't help but recall that someone in the temple once said that the uncle in front of him was a monk with real skills.

In the past, he naively thought that true skills referred to the ability to make magic weapons, but now it seems that what exactly 'true skills' are is still up for debate.

"Uncle Shi, God... It's getting late, I'll quit first", Fa Ming stammered to the old monk.

The old monk just waved his hand, and when Fa Ming just went out, he suddenly found that there was a missing magic weapon on the table where the magic weapon was enshrined.

The old monk immediately chased out the door and shouted, "Little bald donkey, return the magic weapon to the old man!" ”。

It's okay that the old monk didn't shout, but after shouting, Fa Ming suddenly changed from race walking to running, and replied in his mouth: "Uncle Shi, I am a monk, you are also a monk, I am a little bald donkey, you are an old bald donkey......

The old monk suddenly had a pain in his liver, and he wanted to catch up but he had more than enough strength to catch up.

……

Chu Yu, who returned home, calculated the harvest of this trip, and first of all, he donated the 'life-seeking card' left by the suspected weasel to the Buddha, so that the Buddha could go and have a hard fight with the yellow skin.

The second is to ask for a magic weapon, although I don't know if this magic weapon is useful, but at least it has been opened in the White Horse Temple, I think it will be useful... Right?

It's just that the only regret is that he didn't succeed in staying overnight in the White Horse Temple, and if he succeeds, he will be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

At this time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, close to eleven o'clock, Chu Yu was still lying on the bed watching dramas, watching variety shows to make himself sleep as late as possible, and the peach wood carved Guanyin Bodhisattva was placed next to his pillow.

Although he didn't know what the piece of paper that carried the sedan chair meant, and he didn't know if the weasel would run out of the mountain to find him, he wanted to sleep as late as possible, if nothing else, just fear.

"Ding~~~"

Just when Chu Yu was watching the drama with peace of mind, a message prompt suddenly sounded, and Chu Yu opened it and found that it was a text message from Uncle Wang.

"Xiao Yu, I'm your Uncle Wang, I don't know if you're back? Because there are some things in my family that I really can't wait for you, I will send your second uncle's house book, keys and some things left for you to express to your home, and when you come back, go to the door post to pick up the express, the same city express with the fast, I sent it this morning, and it is estimated that it will arrive in the afternoon."

After reading it, Chu Yu silently closed the message, but this message came too late, why didn't you send me a message in the morning with the courier you sent in the morning?

If you send a message in the morning, I won't go to Beibi Mountain, won't I meet Huangpizi to ask for a seal?

Chu Yu felt very speechless for a moment, full of complaints about this Uncle Wang, but it was too late to say anything now, he had already met the yellow skin, and even the suspected 'life card' appeared in his pants pocket.

While complaining about this Uncle Wang in his heart, while thinking about what the second uncle left him besides the house, Chu Yu fell asleep with a tilt of his head unconsciously.

Only the variety show plot on the mobile phone is still playing......

He was so tired this day, he flew back in the morning, and after coming back, he cleaned up at home, and when he went to Bishan again in the afternoon, he met Huangpizi to ask for a seal, and then went to the White Horse Temple.

The double tension of mind and body kept him awake, and now when he was lying on the bed, he naturally couldn't stand it anymore and fell into a deep sleep.

After all, you can't expect too many programmers to sit in a chair all day, the physicality is there.

At midnight, the black clouds quietly covered the crescent moon in the sky, and the fog shrouded the community where Chu Yu was located.

"Bang bang bang".

The door of Chu Yu's living room was suddenly knocked, and a cold feeling slipped in along the crack in the door, and the ground in Chu Yu's house instantly formed a thin layer of ice, bubbling with snow-white cold.

The statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva next to Chu Yu's pillow suddenly exuded a radiant warmth, dispelling a trace of coldness, and the ice spread to the door of Chu Yu's bedroom and came to an abrupt end.

Chu Yu, who felt a little cold, stabbed his feet into the quilt, scratched his nose with his hand, and continued to fall asleep, not being woken up by the knock on the door.

"Bang bang bang".

"Bang Bang"

"Bang bang bang".

The knocker kept knocking, knocking four times and then stopping for a while, unhurriedly, when he saw that no one was opening the door, the knocking stopped.

"Bang bang bang".

Chu Yu's bedroom door rang.

.

.

.

ps: New book for support!!