Chapter 10 Money Makes Demons Grind
"Chop off the arm ......"
Liu Yi's heart sank.
In fact, he had thought of this method, and even Uncle Gray had mentioned that the corpse spots were like toxins, and they could cut off their arms before the toxins had yet to attack the heart.
This is the survival of a broken arm.
If it really comes to the last resort, Liu Yi can also be ruthless to cut off his arm.
As long as you can survive!
It's just that it's not just an arm anymore.
"The strange incident has spread to Liufu, even if you cut off this arm, you can't avoid the strange incident, it's the same death! Pure Zen Master, your Dharma name is pure, but are you really pure? You became a monk because of remorse and guilt, but you are the only one left in the entire Anjia Village, you have never thought of passing on the ancestry and leaving an heir for Anjia Village? I can give you a lot of silver to help you marry a wife and have children, you are only in your fifties now, if you work hard, you can still have children, and you can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. ”
"And I just need you to help me get through this weird event!"
Liu Yi stated his conditions.
It's true that money can make ghosts grind.
Liu Yi also had to rejoice that he was the son of a wealthy merchant and had countless wealth. If it was an ordinary low-level person, he would have no other way than to work hard now.
Uncle Gray directly took a few silver tickets and placed them in front of the pure Zen master.
The Pure Zen Master glanced at the silver ticket, and his eyes shrank slightly.
I have to say that the power of silver is indeed very great.
Even monks will be tempted.
What's more, the heart of a pure Zen master is not pure.
"Amitabha, donor, you're right, the old man is not pure in his heart. The old man became a monk in order to escape, and he was not really pure. I was the only one left in Anjia Village, and when I died, Anjia Village was completely cut off from blood. It's just that Lord Liu, you shouldn't look for me, but you should go to the Inhuman Division. ”
"You also know the Inhuman Division, yes, of course I sent someone to find the Inhuman Division, but the Inhuman Division is in Fucheng, and I can't even find the Yamen anywhere, it is not easy to find them, it may take a long time. I don't have that much time left, so I need the help of the Pure Master to help me deal with this strange incident. ”
Hearing this, the pure Zen master closed his eyes and said no more.
The whole meditation room seemed quiet.
The little novice outside did not leave, but looked into the meditation room.
The guards guarding the door actually supported their ears and listened to the movement in the meditation room.
They also knew that a pure Zen master might be their only hope.
Little by little, time passed.
There was still no response.
Uncle Gray shook the big knife in his hand and glanced at Liu Yi, as if asking if he could do it?
Liu Yi and Uncle Gray had already planned it before.
If the wealth can't impress the pure Zen master, then let Uncle Gray use it.
Silver doesn't work, but what about sharp broadswords?
It's just that Liu Yi shook his head and motioned to Uncle Gray to continue waiting.
He still hoped that the Pure Zen Master would take the initiative to agree, instead of him forcing the Pure Zen Master to agree with a big knife.
"Okay, I promise Lord Liu. ”
After a long time, the pure Zen master raised his head, opened his eyes and said slowly.
Liu Yi was overjoyed.
"I have one condition, though. ”
"Zen Master, please speak. ”
"I have been a monk in the Big Buddha Temple for many years, and I need to say goodbye to the host, so Lord Liu has to donate 1,000 taels of silver to the Big Buddha Temple. ”
"Well, one thousand taels is too little, I'll donate three thousand taels!"
Liu Yi said generously.
As long as it is a problem that silver can solve, it is not a problem for him.
The Pure Master nodded, then left the meditation room and walked towards the presiding room.
Soon, the crowd came to the presiding room.
The presiding officer of the Big Buddha Temple is very old, wearing a robe, and reciting scriptures in the house with a wooden fish.
The pure Zen master came to the presiding officer, knelt down respectfully, and said softly: "Presiding, the disciple is about to go down the mountain, and I have come to say goodbye to the presiding." ”
The host opened his eyes.
In the old monk's cloudy eyes, this moment seemed to have become clear, and he stroked the head of the pure Zen master and said, "Idiot, you have six unfinished roots, and you shouldn't have become a monk." Well, let's go, let's go down the mountain. ”
"Thank you. ”
With that, the pure Zen master stood up.
Liu Yi also immediately stepped forward and presented three thousand taels of silver tickets.
The host closed his eyes and said no more.
Subsequently, the pure Zen master changed into a layman's attire, and only his bare head looked a little awkward.
"Master Liu, no, Young Master Liu, let's go, let's hurry back to Liufu. The sooner the weird happens, the more controllable they are, and if the time goes on, the weird events may become uncontrollable, which will cause a catastrophe. ”
"Okay, let's go down the mountain. ”
Liu Yi waved his hand, and everyone left the Big Buddha Temple and rushed back towards Liufu.
......
In Liufu, the cook Li Wang is cooking.
Her deed of identity is all in Liufu, and even the deed of the whole family is in Liufu. Therefore, no matter what becomes of Liufu, she can only stay in Liufu.
Even if Liufu is haunted!
The people in Liufu are panicked, but no matter how scared they are, people always have to eat.
In the huge Liufu Mansion, dozens of people still have to rely on her to cook.
Usually there are maids to help Li Wang's cook, and most of the time it is Madoka.
It's a pity that Madoka died, and the death was miserable, and she still died in a strange incident.
Li Wang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"Madoka is really a poor person, as soon as she dies, the whole family will have no money, but how can she live?"
Li Wang's heart is soft, and usually Xiaoyuan will secretly bring some food home, but she also pretends not to see it.
In this world, it is already very difficult for people at the bottom to survive by eating a mouthful of food.
For Madoka's family, losing Madoka's share of the money is simply more terrifying than a strange incident.
Li Wang was busy in the kitchen alone, and when she was about to pick up firewood, she stumbled and seemed to have kicked something.
She looked at it and saw a cloth bag on the ground.
"Isn't this the cloth bag that Madoka usually brings food home?"
Li Wang felt a little strange.
Usually Xiaoyuan relies on this cloth bag to "hide people's eyes", but in fact, where can he hide it from Li Wang's family?
Now that Madoka is dead, I didn't expect this cloth bag to remain in the kitchen.
Li Wang opened the cloth bag, which contained some lunch boxes and other miscellaneous items.
"Wait, this is ......"
Suddenly, Li Wang saw a delicate hosta lying in the cloth bag, which looked very beautiful, as if it had an irresistible attraction.
Li Wang couldn't help but reach out and take out this hosta.
A smile appeared on her face, and she put the hosta in her bun, and looked at the shadow in the water tank, and Li Wang was even more satisfied.
"It's so beautiful......"
Li Wang didn't know that at this moment, her appearance was very stiff, her eyes were very confused, as if she had been completely immersed in her "beauty".
She gently removed the hosta, then held it high and inserted it little by little towards her temple.
He didn't even care about the blood flowing.
Only a strange smile still hung between the corners of his mouth......