Chapter 55: Fate is wonderful.

However, Lu Xiaoming is obviously not particularly stupid, he has already inquired before going up the mountain, although this Xiao Yan is an elder of Jinshan Temple, he has only one disciple.

Moreover, Xiao Yan, an elder, said that he was an honorary elder if he heard it, and if he said that it didn't sound good, he was a person who was responsible for digging dung.

The monks of Jinshan Temple just took him as a joke.

Such a person killed Jinshan Temple, and it is estimated that he will not come forward for him.

What's more, this time the truth is on his side, as long as Xiao Yan can't tell the origin of this money, he can take it directly.

Even if Xiao Yan could really say that the money was obtained legally, then he could find a reason to do it......

After this wave of calculations, Lu Xiaoming admired his smart head a little.

It's not the first time Lu Xiaoming has done this kind of thing, and he's even a little obsessed with this feeling.

When the time comes, grab the money and catch Xiao Yan again......

Then be sure to slap Xiao Yan's face with ten oily chicken legs until he cries.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaoming excitedly quickened his pace.

However, he led a team of people around Jinshan Temple, and he couldn't even see Xiao Yan's shadow.

"Bastard, where have you gone?" Lu Xiaoming frowned and muttered quietly, so he caught a monk and asked.

I just asked several monks, but they all shook their heads and didn't know.

But at this moment, a chubby monk walked up to him, as if he was very calm.

"Hi...... I heard that you are looking for Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, that bastard! I hate him too!" the bald fat man leaned up and said, "I know where he hid his money...... Follow me...... I'll take you there......"

"Hmm, okay!" Lu Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, and then followed the fat man over with joy.

I really can't imagine that there is such a kind-hearted fat man now.

"By the way, what's your name, little monk?"

"Me...... You call me Zhuge Yixiu......"

"Okay, Brother Zhuge , wait until I grab the money and divide you a ...... or two"

“......”

Zhuge Yixiu's face changed, and he would not soon show a sly smile in the sight that others could not see.

A group of people circled the Jinshan Temple more than a dozen times in a hurry......

Lu Xiaoming finally noticed that something was wrong, so he asked, "Hey...... Brother Zhuge , this seems to be a little wrong...... This tree is so familiar...... Are we going around in circles......"

"You don't understand this, in fact, this Xiao Yan is very vicious, he knows that you will come to find trouble, so there are a lot of traps set here, you must follow me...... Otherwise, you'll get lost......" Zhuge Yixiu said very seriously.

"Hah, oh......"

Lu Xiaoming originally felt that something was wrong, but Li Zhutou behind him patted his chest and said in fear: "It's so terrible, it's good to have you...... Brother Zhuge Fat ......"

"Hah...... You're welcome to ...... But the fat word can be removed......"

Brother Zhuge Wen blinked and said.

I met a lot of people on the way, such as Lin Dong who was digging dung.

Zhuge Yixiu also greeted: "Hi...... I have to refuel when I dig out manure today......"

Lin Dong nodded in response.

......

After a large group of people were exhausted and out of breath, Zhuge Yixiu finally led them back to the temple gate.

"Ne ...... The money is in the thatched house!" Zhuge Yixiu said, pointing to the thatched house.

"Hmm, so much money is placed in such an obvious place?" Lu Xiaoming was a little puzzled, he always felt as if all this was being calculated.

But since it was already in front of him, he didn't need to dwell on it anymore, so he asked someone to push open the door......

It's just that the moment I opened the door, a foul smell came to my face......

Lu Xiaoming looked at it and was dumbfounded......

The whole house was golden......

Nima...... The house was full of......

？？？

Lu Xiaoming turned his head to look at Zhuge Yixiu with a confused expression: "Is it that I can't express it clearly? I don't want...... I want money......"

"Haha...... That's right...... But haven't you heard of treating money like dung?"

"I ...... Beat this fat man to death for me!"

Li Zhutou just wanted to move forward, but Zhuge Yixiu stretched out his hand to stop him: "Heh...... Lu Gongzi, you don't understand...... I don't know if you've heard of it...... The more dangerous the place, the safer?"

"You mean?" Lu Xiaoming looked at the in disbelief......

"Money in?"

Li Zhutou suddenly became smart for a while this time, and exclaimed.

"Hmph...... Don't be fooled......" Lu Xiaoming shook his head and looked at Zhuge Yixiu quietly.

"Really...... You see......"

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Yixiu inserted one hand into the shit, and then handsomely pulled out a tael of silver......

Everyone was dumbfounded......

"It's true...... Good strategy...... Put it in and no one will find out......"

......

So, a group of people happily jumped into the pile of and took out the silver taels......

......

At the foot of the mountain not far away, Elder Huiren sneezed...... Together with a few monks, he drove the carriage and set off to the north......

The silver on the carriage clanged non-stop.

......

"This ...... Why didn't you have any money for most of the day?" someone finally asked.

"This ...... But I just saw that dead fat man take money out of the......"

“......”

Lu Xiaoming suddenly woke up and shouted a plan, but unfortunately he couldn't find that steady figure in the crowd......

On the contrary, there were many more monks outside the thatched house, and they were talking excitedly.

"Look...... What are these people doing?"

"it...... It's scary...... What is it on their heads...... How does this thing feel familiar?"

"I guess...... That's sure to be a lot of delicious ......."

......

The more the monks chatted, the happier they became, and they felt that after Xiao Yan came back, there would always be a lot of strange things happening, and sure enough, every day was as happy as a festival......

Not far from the main entrance of Jinshan Temple.

Two old men were approaching at a rapid pace.

One of them was a sturdy old man with a white beard, and this person was Lin Dong's father, Lin Chen.

He walked forward with a dark face, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

I don't know who leaked the news and let Lu Yiping, an old horseman, find out about Lin Dong's dung digging in Jinshan Temple.

So he insisted on following him up the mountain, saying that he wanted to see the hard work of his nephew and go back to educate his son.

Bah!

What bad old man has a bad idea, he knows it very well!

How could Lin Chen not know that this old guy just wanted to follow up the mountain to make fun of Lin Dong.

"Hey...... Lin Chen'er, I can tell you well, you must not beat the child, even if you see him digging dung, you can't mess around...... Hahaha...... We want to respect children...... Even digging up manure is a good thing...... If the child likes it, you can let him do it......" Lu Yiping teased with a wicked smile.

"Bastard, don't talk to me!" Lin Chen's eyes suddenly turned red with anger, and he hurried away.

"Don't be angry, let me tell you, children are also quite promising...... My son is not angry...... I got up after taking the exam...... Xiucai!" Lu Yiping became happier the more he spoke, and his eyes narrowed with a smile: "He said that he was going to take the exam this year...... That's a lot of money...... It's good for your son to dig out manure...... It can help you save a fortune...... You can also dig your own manure to make money......"

“......”

Lin Chen was a little aggrieved, but his child was indeed not angry, and he couldn't lose his temper.

It's just that his eyesight is not bad, and he saw a group of people in the hut from a distance constantly digging for golden things, and he seemed to be very happy.

Well...... In the crowd, he suddenly spotted a familiar figure......

Fate is wonderful.

Lin Chen's eyes widened, and he pointed ahead and said, "Old horseman, look, is your son playing with......

"What's that?"

Lu Yigao was still thinking about what words he should use to ridicule this Lin Chen if he saw Lin Dong digging dung.

Suddenly hearing this, he couldn't react a little.

But since Lin Chen was pointing ahead, he had no choice but to look in the direction of that finger.

Also at this time, Lu Xiaoming just raised his head.

The father and son looked at each other with a blank expression.

......

The father looked at the snake-shaped object on his son's head, and was still thinking, is his son still playing with this small animal when he is so big?

......

Unexpectedly, the son ran away......

"Look, your son has run away, and that one on your son's head can't be, right?"

Lin Chen has lived for so long, and it is the first time he has seen such a thing, so he is obviously a little dazed.

It seems that the tastes of today's young people are no longer guessable.

"Bastard, see if I don't kill him!" Lu Yiping reacted, kicking his legs and trying to catch up.

Lin Chen grabbed him and said, "Hey...... Old Puff ...... Didn't you just say that you can't beat a child? Digging up excrement is also very promising...... The most important thing is that the child likes it...... Let him go......"

"......" Lu Yiping blushed and had a thick neck, but he was holding his breath and couldn't refute it.

After all, that's what he himself just said......

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