On the day Xiao Yan returned to the temple, the abbot finally had a good meal, and the heart that had been hanging was finally let go of a lot.

Looking at the room full of gold and silver treasures in front of him, his heart blossomed, and he counted them several times, and settled them all.

It was a surprise to hear Xiao Yan say that there would be two carriages tomorrow...... I didn't expect this kid to really keep his word......

However, thinking of this, the abbot couldn't help but look worried, the weight of this money was too heavy......

I always felt a little uneasy in my heart, how did Xiao Yan, this kid, get so much money...... It can't be that you've done something bad, right?

Otherwise, how could there be so much money? It took less than a few days to go down the mountain, and it was really better than being a thief to rob it......

Did he really go astray?

I can't help but feel a little worried when I think about it.

But now the drought situation in the north is critical, and I heard that he is already starving to death, and the abbot can't care about it so much, so he must send the money over quickly.

Let's ask about Xiao Yan's matter later......

So, the abbot repaired the book overnight.

The letter reads as follows:

"Hubu Shangshu, Qin Shirong, personally opened.

Today, Jinshan Temple received a donation, and I ordered it in person.

and the quantity of gold was two thousand nine hundred and forty.

Two thousand four hundred quantities of silver.

Tomorrow there will be a bigger than the donation, the donation is all together, I immediately ordered Huiren to personally expedite it to the north. ”

......

The abbot wrote this, paused, frowned, pondered for a moment, and then continued in the letter:

"Donor of the above funds: Xiao Yan.

Jinshan Temple, abbot, Dewu respects.

”

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After writing this, he exhaled softly...... It cannot be said that this money can really solve the entire disaster area, but after all, it can save thousands of people......

This is a very meritorious thing.

Many of the elders of this Jinshan Temple couldn't compare, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but pull out another booklet.

Write it down in the booklet.

This booklet is the basis for the selection of the next abbot in the future.

"But...... Abbot this living ...... Can he really do it?" the abbot shook his head, thinking of Xiao Yan's kid, he only remembered the trademark curvature on his face and smiled.

"Alas......"

The abbot sighed, shook his head, and wanted to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

"Knock ......"

At this time, Elder Huiren came in through the window of the meditation room, and one accidentally fell onto the abbot's bed.

"Hey...... Excuse me...... Your door is locked......" Elder Huiren was a little embarrassed, but he still scratched his bald head and explained.

"It's Hye-in...... What about the north?" the abbot did not blame, but asked immediately, with a look of concern on his face.

The abbot must preside over the overall situation in the temple and cannot walk away, so it can only be Elder Huiren to help the disaster area in the past.

"Alas...... It's bad...... At present, only the old, weak, sick and disabled can be given priority, and young people basically do not have a rice to eat for a few days...... Even so...... The food will not last for a few days...... There has been no relief food from the imperial court for a long time...... Lord Tobe Shangshu is crazy......"

Elder Huiren's eyes were a little moist when he said this.

"This ...... Such...... You set off overnight...... Take this money with you...... Buy grain and ship it over!" the abbot nodded, the worry on his face undiminished.

"It's useless...... The little money Lin Dong collected was not enough to stuff his teeth...... The number of victims is too high...... Many people have already organized themselves and are going to flee south......"

Elder Huiren shook his head and said, but as soon as he said that, he saw the mountains of gold and silver in the abbot's house......

I was stunned......

The abbot suddenly stood up proudly, patted the dust on his buttocks, and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Huiren.

"Abbot...... This...... You're out of the rivers again, but your ass can't ...... It's worth so much...... Why don't you take me with you......" Elder Huiren was a little dazed.

"Bastard! this ...... See for yourself......" The abbot almost fainted from breath, so he had to hand over the letter he had just written.

The letter is a letter that the abbot has just prepared and is preparing to send to Tobe Shangshu.

Elder Huiren took the letter and looked down carefully. The letter was not many words, it was very concise, and he read it quickly.

The eyes fell on the "donor of the above funds: Xiao Yan." The words on this line ......

"This ...... Xiao Yan?" Elder Huiren went to the north to participate in the disaster relief operation during this time, and he didn't know much about what happened in Jinshan Temple recently.

"Hmm. The abbot nodded, and then said, "Actually, the silver taels that Lin Dong brought over were also instructed by him, you should know this, right?"

"Well, this ...... I can see it...... This Xiao Yan ...... I can't imagine it......"

Elder Huiren was silent, looking at the gold and silver in front of him, he couldn't help but shed tears.

Only those who have actually been to disaster relief can understand what hell it is......

I can't find the roots of the trees and the grass roots...... When I passed through some streets, I even saw some people with their mouths stuffed with mud and their eyes wide open, and they just walked away...... Many people have already begun to change their children...... That...... Scene...... Elder Huiren would wake up in the middle of the night with a scene like this in a nightmare......

......

"Okay! good!" Elder Huiren just said these words heavily, as if he was lost in thought.

No one knows his complicated feelings at the moment.

Originally, I was very happy to have these silver taels, but I thought that there were still some people who would starve to death, and then I couldn't be happy again......

......

In the meditation room, the two were silent for a while.

Finally, the abbot took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it over: "By the way, there is also this...... It was also sent by Xiao Yan...... I heard that it is very reliable information. ”

Elder Huiren frowned, took the paper and looked down.

I saw a strange skull symbol on the white paper, and a few lines of words were written on the white paper: "Demon Heaven Alliance Gathering Order! On the first day of the ninth month, gather the power of the southeast and northwest, slaughter the Jinshan Temple! Seize the bones of the Fahai Sea!"

"Huh, these bastards! When is it...... Sure enough, that secret was still discovered by someone with a heart...... Fahai ...... Alas......" Elder Huiren frowned and said with some anger.

"You can prepare some things secretly, don't worry too much, it's just a clown. It is still necessary to focus on disaster relief. The abbot nodded and said.

"Hmm. Elder Huiren nodded, and began to prepare to set off overnight and rush to the north.

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Also on the night of the same day, the Lin family's mansion.

A servant hurried in through the front door, a letter in his hand.

"Li Si, are you back?, has Young Master Lin Dong found it?" a white-bearded old man sat in the main hall and asked when he saw the subordinate.

"This ...... This one...... Looking for is it found...... But...... Young Master Lin Dong, he ......, "The subordinate Li Si didn't know what to say for a while.

"That kid isn't going to come back?" Lin Chen was the general of Zhenguo, and the momentum when he spoke was completely majestic.

"The young master said that he has something very important to do in Jinshan Temple, and he won't go home for the time being......" Li Si was hesitant to tell the master that Young Master Lin Dong had become a monk.

Now that the drought in the north is the time for the imperial court to employ people, this stupid boy still asks for any marriage, and he doesn't know how to go home? Do you still take me as an old man?" Lin Chen was a hot-tempered person, and he was furious when he heard this.

Lin Chen remembered that today's dynasty, that Lu Yiping, that old guy, was angry, and that guy closed his mouth and recommended his son to go to the north to relieve the disaster with Qin Shirong, the head of the household......

Bah......

The most infuriating thing is that above the court, Lu Yiping still looks at his side from time to time...... It's just a demonstration......

Isn't his son just a showman? Is he worthy of such a spirit?

Lin Chen thought of this, and then thought about his sand sculpture son Lin Dong......

I almost died of anger......

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