The whistling ghosts quickly drowned out the good deeds of the day, and the wave of resentful spirits that pounced on the delicious food first let out a terrible scream.

I saw a good deed every day, and he was covered in golden light, and he was a strong merit golden light body.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, muttering words in his mouth, and the passages of the past spread like ripples.

The resentful spirits touched first struggled in pain, gradually calmed down, and finally showed a look of relief, and then turned into a flash of golden light and dissipated.

Every time a resentful soul is dissipated, the golden light of the protective body on the body of a good deed every day is more condensed.

Seeing that the resentful souls he had worked so hard to refine were gone in the blink of an eye, and if he continued like this, the hundred soul banners would fall to the level due to the lack of a hundred souls, the young man in black hurriedly recalled the resentful souls, and took the soul flags back into the storage bag with a heartache.

Daily Yishan smacked his lips, looked at the young man in black with a look of regret and took back the storage bag of the soul flag, and saw the young man in black glaring at him with a black face, so he said solemnly:

"Amitabha, donor, refining the soul banner is too vicious and detrimental to yin virtue, so it's better to take it out and let the poor monks surpass them!"

The young man in black snorted coldly, not wanting to take care of doing a good deed every day, and threw a big net to do a good deed every day.

Do a good deed every day: Stop!

After hearing the sound of the big net, the young man in black immediately retracted it, so as not to be tied up.

The young man in black was running with his spiritual power, intending to use a stronger cultivation than Ni Xing Yi Yi to carry out a soul attack, and a silent roar blasted towards Ni Xing Yi Shan.

But seeing that the golden light flashed around him when he did a good deed, he easily defused his attack.

At this moment, the young man in black had a solemn face, what is the matter with this monk? It's obviously an early stage of foundation building, why is it so difficult to fight?

In the early days of ordinary foundation building, he couldn't even pass the level of the small sword in his hand, but now he has exhausted his means, and he can't hurt him in the slightest, is this the orthodox strength of Buddhism?

No, Hengzhou Nanfa Temple is civilized with the Vajra Fist method, although it will also be exceeded, but it is obviously not such an arrogant exceedance by him, how can the resentful spirits that have been refined be able to exceed it so easily? !

He weighed it for a long time, suppressed his anger, and said aggrievedly:

"Okay, I'll make the decision and sell these two dolls to you, after all, my employer is also a serious person who spent money to buy it back, and it is impossible for you to let you go for nothing."

Rixing Yishan thought about it and felt that what he said made sense, so he nodded and said:

"Tell me, how much does it cost?"

As he spoke, he looked at the pair of innocent eyes that secretly lifted the black cloth of the carriage, and on the way here, he also heard about Yuyang Sanxian buying dolls.

Yuyang Sanxian and Uncle Fudo of Nanfa Temple were fighting in Qishan a month ago, and found a cave house ruins together, so they decided to explore the cave house first and then settle the grievances.

Who knew that the prohibition of the cave was strong, and the Yuyang Sanxian was seriously injured and retreated, and his cultivation might fall.

And Uncle Fudo of Nanfa Temple was trapped in that cave.

Yuyang Sanxian bought so many children at such a time, it didn't look like he would do anything good.

Otherwise, buy all these dolls, and count it as a good thing today?

Thinking so, his eyes lit up.

The voice of the young man in the night came to his ears:

"One piece of hardware, a total of ten taels of gold."

Rixing Yishan happily opened his crossbody bag and took a look......

Well... I brought a lot of money with me when I came out... Along the way, it cost a lot... Done a lot of good deeds, well... On the way here yesterday, I met a homeless hungry man who exchanged all the money for rice......

His mouth suddenly opened wide... Ahh Why is the money spent so quickly?!

When he came to Hengzhou, he obviously brought a bag of gold and silver, although he didn't pay attention to how much, but it was a lot anyway...

Seeing the embarrassed expression of the day line, the young man in black and the person who retreated to the side of the road twitched the corners of his mouth, this product looked like it was not bad at first, and he was silent after reading it, and the shocked and embarrassed appearance was really funny.

The young man in black smiled and spread his hands and said:

"It's not that we don't give the master a chance, these children were originally going to be sold to the city lord and dedicated to the Yuyang Sanxian, and we specially opened a convenient door for the master to let you buy two back, you have no money, and we can't help it."

As he spoke, he looked around playfully, and said:

"Or? Are you looking for someone to borrow some? ”

Ten taels of gold is not a small amount, where would ordinary people borrow it, even if they did, they would not lend it to a monk who had never met before.

In addition, the oppressive gaze of the young man in black swept around, and the rich merchants did not dare to touch the moldy head of the Zhuji monk, it was really unnecessary.

Ri Xingyi didn't think so much, he thought his proposal was very good, and turned his head to the crowd with his hands folded:

"Amitabha, the poor monk does a good deed every day, and needs to borrow some money, and I hope that the donors can lend a hand."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head, but saw that the onlookers all subconsciously took half a step back.

Tang Xiao was already envious when he saw the glittering superordinate picture of doing a good deed every day, and when he saw that the two of them stopped fighting, he muttered to the white porcelain resentful puppet in his arms on the side, to see what method he could use to learn the law of transcendence.

As soon as the crowd retreated, the twelve-year-old pretty girl stood out.

The merchant who was with her on the side hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled her, she was about to turn around and ask what was going on, when she saw Rixing Yishan happily walking towards her, seeing that she had three storage bags hanging around her waist, her eyes suddenly brightened.

"Amitabha, the little donor has a relationship with the Buddha, and he must be a rich and noble person..."

As he spoke, he glanced at the white porcelain resentful puppet that Tang Xiao was holding in his arms, which was actually a medium-grade resentful spirit artifact! There was a lot of yin on the magic weapon, but fortunately, the little girl didn't look eroded.

A good deed every day:

"Little donor, this thing..."

He originally wanted to say that this thing is poisonous, and let the poor monk overtake it for you. But thinking of borrowing money from others, he coughed and pointed:

"Ahem! Xiao Shi's major is low, and there is no condensation, so don't hold this kind of thing in your arms, it is easy to attract disaster, it is better to give it to the poor... Ahh ”

The young man in black saw him grinding, his expression was still joking, and he shouted loudly:

"Master, if you can't borrow money, we will enter the city, and the city lord is still waiting to receive people!"

Rixing Yishan scratched his head in embarrassment, and looked at Tang Xiao with a blank look.

"Is the little donor enough money?"

Tang Xiao was a little crying and laughing, I asked, did I say I want to borrow your money?

She sighed and asked:

"Ten taels of gold, right?"

Rixing Yishan glanced back at the two carriages, closed his eyes and sensed, one costs five taels of gold, how much is twenty?

"Hmm... Five hundred and twenty taels of gold! ”

"What do you want so much for?"

Tang smiled puzzled, scratched his bald head every day, and said embarrassedly:

"There are twenty children there! You can't just save two..."

Tang Xiao looked at the two carriages, and then at the bald monk, what are you counting... Well, you don't have a math teacher.

She took the white porcelain puppet back into the storage bag and asked Xie Wanying to help her find the money bag containing the gold ingot.

While earnestly doing a good deed to the day, he said:

"Master, one is five taels of gold, and twenty is one hundred taels."

Rixing Yishan was slightly stunned, and then laughed awkwardly:

"Ahh Is it? It turned out to be a hundred taels, hahaha...... Do you have a small donor? ”

If Tang Xiao wants to learn the method of excess, the money must be borrowed.

Pulling the silver ingot back into the storage bag, and handing the big bag full of golden ingots to the daily smile, Tang Xiao felt that in this life, no, he had never been so generous in two lifetimes, and he had lent his classmates two hundred yuan at most once in his previous life.

One hundred taels of gold, three hundred and one grams will cost 1.5 million! Fortunately, it's borrowed, this monk shouldn't be repaid!

Thinking that there was no more ingot of gold in her pocket, Tang Xiao was a little sad, but when she thought that the spirit stone was hard currency, she straightened her waist again.

Seeing that a hundred taels of gold was so much, he did a good deed every day and realized that he was not very rich.

He gratefully took the big money bag and turned to walk towards the young man in black.

The black-clothed young man who retreated to the side of Renyazi was obviously stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect him to borrow money! Such a big bag?! Is it silver? That's not enough!

Every day smiled and handed the money bag to the young man in black, and said proudly:

"Now, one hundred taels of gold, I bought both the children in the car."

The black-clothed young man and Ren Yazi couldn't help but widen their eyes, and the middle-aged man Yazi was anxious first:

"No, no, we have an order from the city lord, you can buy two and forget it, how can you still have all of them, then how can we explain to the city lord of the city."

The young man in black squinted his eyes at the little girl who had lent such a large sum of money.

Well, the girl in the forging period, I just said how can ordinary people lend it... Three storage bags! And two of the materials are obviously not used by a foundation building monk like him!!

He immediately inspected the surrounding crowd and found that only one middle-aged merchant was close to the girl, and the merchant was also looking at the little girl with a shocked face.

Are there no servants or apotheos? He couldn't help but be happy in his heart, but he still suppressed his greed for the time being, the fat sheep was too fat, which could be risky.

"Who are you selling to isn't selling, why don't you sell it to poor monks, what's wrong with the city lord, do you look down on our Nanfa Temple?"

Rixing Yishan was still reasoning with the middle-aged Yazi, and the middle-aged Yazi was so stunned by the Nanfa Temple that he didn't know how to speak, and he didn't go to see the young man in black, after all, the young man in black was just an external guard of the Ya shop, collecting money to do things.

Just as he was in a hurry, a spirited little old man in the city gate walked out with a team of city guards.

The middle-aged man Yazi immediately had a happy look on his face, waved his hand and said:

"Master Liu! You're here! ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward quickly and held the old man's dry hand, disdain flashed in the old man's eyes, and he quietly withdrew his hand and asked:

"I heard that someone is making trouble at the city gate, what's going on?"

Ren Yazi stood respectfully beside the old man, and pointed to a good way of doing a good deed:

"This senior monk of Nanfa Temple wants to buy these children, and our Yaxing has an order from the city lord, where do we dare to sell it to him, but this Nanfa Temple ......"

The old man frowned, when did Nanfa Temple take care of the world?

Seeing that the monk looked over, he immediately stretched his brows, and said with a pleasant face:

"This master, these children are to be dedicated to Yuyang Sanxian, how dare we mortals trespass, I hope the master will not embarrass me."

One Kindness a Day: ......