Chapter 415: Windfall

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"Baby, how do you feel when you see your aunt in white?" After leaving Jiang Hai, Yang Bing asked such a question to his Yang Shu, although now he has an answer, but he still wants to hear what Yang Shu has to say, and he wants to verify a guess in his heart. ⊥ top novel,

"Dad, the white-clothed aunt you mentioned, the fragrance on her body is very comfortable. Yang Shu's words made Yang Bing shake his head a little disappointed, he had heard since he was a child that there would be a bloodline spiritual resonance between flesh and blood.

When I was in Europe, Yang Shu, who was crying bitterly in swaddling clothes, became very quiet after being hugged by Niya, which was by no means the fragrance of Niya's body that made her peaceful, but a kind of blood connection between flesh and blood, and the breath of Niya's biological mother gave Yang Shu a great sense of security.

As he grew up, the blood connection was difficult to achieve, and then Yang Bing thought of another person, that is, Yang Shu's biological father Li Xing, what is the plot of the world's first sword, why would he cooperate with the Nazis to develop those strange things.

Thinking that he had almost died in a battle with Li Xing, this Li Xing's martial arts were really superb, and besides, he didn't use his best Lost Trace Sword Technique, Li Xing was the mastermind behind it? Yang Bing denied this idea after thinking for a while.

He himself didn't know why he decided that Li Xing was not the mastermind behind the scenes, according to common sense, Li Xing had the characteristics of the mastermind behind the scenes in terms of wisdom and strength, but Yang Bing's perception denied him, and there were other people behind Li Xing's scenes.

I don't know if it's the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind, or if Li Xing himself is someone else's pawn. However, Yang Bing felt that the former was more likely, so what kind of character Li Xing was, how could he run errands for others, when he was in the Nazi base in Xiangxi, the tone of the conversation between Ou Na and Li Xing could be heard. There is only a cooperative relationship between them.

In any case, Li Xing is so attentive to himself, which means that he has what Li Xing wants, what is it? Yang Bing thought about it carefully, and then thought that he had nothing of value on him.

If it is the Nazi salary in the Alps, Yang Bing will not believe it anyway, and after all, there are only two things on him that can be taken out, the first is a two-color fish. However, this seems unlikely,

The second is for Hanzo's scroll, the power of the Japanese woman sealed on this scroll is indeed extraordinary, and then it seems unlikely that with Li Xing's ability, and he was in the dark before, and he was in the light. Li Xing could easily snatch the scroll.

"Brother Yang, it's not me who is my brother who said you. Yunfeng sent Ding Youjie to walk in front of Yang Bing with a group of people. "Miss Niya is such a beautiful girl, you actually have to fight to the death as soon as you meet her, and, seeing that you have no mercy in destroying flowers with your hot hands, I have a lot of words as a brother, what kind of hatred do you have with Niya?"

"Hypocrisy!" Yang Bing said these two words categorically. "She's a very good acting woman, she's acting all the time, don't look at her white, don't look at her as a light magician, actually. Her heart was blacker than ink, and she almost killed me a few times in Europe, and even if I didn't kill her, she would have killed me. ”

Ding Youjie showed a trace of doubt in his eyes, he looked at the others, they all had the same expressions as Ding Youjie, it is no wonder that Niya left a very good impression on the various sects in the Central Plains, but not to mention that she looked like a fairy and was noble and holy, and her charming smile and temperament instantly conquered all people, which of course refers to men.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha horn sounded, Yang Bing followed the prestige but was a little stunned, he didn't see any monk wearing a robe with a bald head, shouting the Buddha was a middle-aged man, this middle-aged man was dressed in simple gray clothes, with a head of hair that said that it was not long or short, no matter how it looked, this image looked like a sloppy gangster.

The middle-aged man walked up to Yang Bing and folded his hands: "Lord Yang's words are wrong, I don't think Naniya is not like a young person, but the donor's anger on your body is too heavy, and it will be very unfavorable to you in the long run, it is better to come to our Buddhism to practice for a period of time, maybe you can erase your anger, which will definitely be beneficial and harmless to the donor in the future." ”

After the middle-aged man said this, Yang Bing clearly saw that other people were laughing, it was a kind of ridicule, and he had also heard of Yang Bing, a lay disciple now recruited by the Buddhist family, and the laughter of everyone made him seem to understand something in his heart and smiled: "I don't know what the master's name is?"

"Shaolin lay disciples don't have a Dharma name, my common name is Pond, you can call me Pond Master. ”

The name of the pond is really distinctive, Yang Bing saluted the pond: "Master Pond, I am too angry, in fact, I also know, but I have a mission, I'm afraid I can't go to your place to cultivate." ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Pond Pond stuffed his hand into his arms, took out a classic book and handed it to Yang Bing, this classic is an old scripture, the cover is still broken, "This Heart Sutra will be given to the donor, and the donor can read it when he has time, which is guaranteed to reduce the donor's anger." ”

"Thank you Master Pond for the scriptures, when I have time, I will definitely recite the scriptures. Yang Bing took the worn-out scripture from the pond with a respectful look, although he had doubts about the ridicule of others in his heart, but this master gave gifts when they met for the first time, Yang Bing had a sense of foreboding.

Subsequently, the next action of the pond completely removed Yang Bing's ominous feeling, and after Yang Bing took the scripture, the pond folded his hands and bowed to Yang Bing: "Although the scripture has been given to the destined person, it has to bother the donor to do some personnel." ”

The other people around him couldn't stop laughing, as if they had predicted this result a long time ago, and the meaning of this personnel was to ask for benefits, and to put it simply, it was not to ask for money! This lay disciple was full of Buddhist compassion, but in the end he actually asked for money.

"Master Pond. Yang Bing's tone was not so polite, with a hint of coldness, "You can make a price." ”

"One hundred thousand!" the pond was unequivocal, and when he said ten thousand, there was not the slightest emotion on his face.

Yang Bing was so frightened that his hand trembled, the scripture in his hand fell directly to the ground, his mouth was so big that he could stuff a coconut, he was dumbfounded and pointed to the pond: "You, you!" Even after a few of you, he couldn't say anything else.

The others burst into laughter, this pond is really shameless, and when they thought that Yang Bing would refuse directly, Yang Bing took out a 1.500 euro from his pocket and threw it directly at the pond's face.

The pond smiled slightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, a strong wind emanated from his sleeves, and the stack of euros was grabbed by him in an instant: "Lord Yang is really kind and charitable, and the Buddha will definitely bless you." ”

After the pond took the money and left, the other onlookers all showed envious looks on their faces, which made Yang Bing puzzled, what is the matter with these masters of the East? More than 10,000 euros can make them envious like this.

"Brother Yang, it seems that you don't know something. Under Ding Youjie's explanation, Yang Bing realized that it turned out that these people in the Central Plains martial arts were extremely poor except for the Shanhai faction.

The funds used by the various sects are all allocated by the state, and the Shanhai faction, as the guardian of Gyeonggi and has a close relationship with Zhongnanhai, has never worried about running out of money to spend, but the other sects have received very little money.

However, the Shaolin faction where the pond is located is an exception, because it is a place where incense is flourishing, the Shaolin faction gets a lot of money every year, but the money needs to be handed over to the treasury in full, however, there are countermeasures under the policy, and the Shaolin faction's fake accounts are also an open secret in the rivers and lakes.

"After all, Europe is back. Ding Youjie picked up the scriptures from the ground and handed them to Yang Bing, with a look of envy and jealousy, "Europe's remuneration must be many times higher than ours, Brother Yang, if it weren't for the strict rules of the division, I would really like to go to Europe with you to eat." ”

Yang Bing smiled awkwardly and flipped through the scriptures, the broken book bought back for 100,000 yuan! When he flipped through it casually, his face showed a look of surprise! The value of these 100,000 flowers!(The novel "Nordic Chronicles" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)