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It can only be said that it's not that the brothers don't give power, it's just that the demon is too cunning.

It is said that that night, under the command of Zhu Dashao, the Black Wind Bandit Gang pried a total of 240 gold bricks and gathered them in the wilderness.

Two hundred and forty gold bricks, boxy, piled up like a large stove, shining golden against the background of the red bonfire, very magnificent.

At that time, the celebration banquet was set, in addition to eggs and chickens, there were also a few jars of soju and a few broken bowls.

There is no way, just this condition, but this celebration wine is the first to pay homage to the new recruits of the secret surrender, and set up a bowl of Zhu Dashao: "Holy monk! Wei Wu! amazing! Living Buddha! Please-"

At that time, Zhu Dashao, holding a bowl with a smile on his face, was about to make a few acceptance speeches with a modest and low-key attitude: "Cough!"

Don't you know that at this moment, two people are one after the other, and the frightened hare flies over: "Big big big ......"

At first glance, it was Zhang Desheng again, burning his buttocks: "Dangdangdangdangdang......"

Oh no! Something happened!

The bandits were startled, and they quickly killed: "The three masters, the big thing is not good!"

A moment ago.

Zhang Desheng and his iron courage brother, loyal to their duties, day and night, guarding the two hundred and forty gold bricks buried under the tree, waiting for the return of the team.

But in the blink of an eye, it was stolen.

There was only one pit under the tree.

There was only a pit under the tree, and Tie Dan was sleeping at that time, according to Zhang Desheng's reflection, it was: "Boom!"

With a bang, the ground collapsed out of thin air, almost burying the iron gallant brother who slept on it alive.

Then it was found that there were no gold bricks.

Two hundred and forty pieces, and half of them were left.

If this happens, it must be a hell of a thing: "Sizzle~~~~~~"

At that time, the thirty-eight thieves gasped together, but Zhu Dashao didn't care: "Hmph~~"

only sneered: "What a traitor, dare to fight me?"

After a while.

"Not bad, not bad!"

"Living Buddha, what you say is reasonable!"

"Hateful, hateful! That demon dares to tease us and others, he is really bold and impatient with birds!"

"Brothers, copy guys!"

"Slow!"

Zhu Dashao shouted loudly and said, "Demon, insidious, invincible!"

Yes, impulse is the devil, and when the bandits heard this, they were shocked and felt that they had missed the test: "No, no, never!

After a while.

"He stole him, let's pry us, as the so-called number of people is powerful, and the sea is ......" Zhu Dashao pondered for a while, and then said: "So, like this, do you follow the plan, understand?"

Everyone nodded, as if they understood: "Yes, yes, it's very true, it's a good plan, this ......"

Zhu Dashao said with satisfaction: "That's right, that's it, I'll go back first to stabilize the demon, and the brothers will follow, let's have an inside and outside together, and flowers bloom on all sides......"

"Medium!"

Another time.

After eating, drinking.

Zhu Dashao went back alone.

Swaggering into the house, the golden gate was open, there was no one around, everything was normal.

After wandering around for a while, my heart was determined, so I felt a whistle and blew it vigorously: "Tut-"

“......”

Wait a moment: "Toot-"

“......”

At this time, Zhu Dashao found that something was wrong, because the whistle was a code: "Tut-to-t-"

“......”

Not to mention people, there are no ghosts, Zhu Da Shaoxin said that this is really inexplicable: "Tut-toot-toot-toot―――――――――――――――"

Blowing violently at the moment, the sound is heard for ten miles.

It didn't work either.

It seems that all the bandit brothers have escaped from the battle, and the chain has fallen at the critical moment.

Blowing again for a while.

Zhu Dashao was in a hurry and ran out to find it.

Run out of two miles.

Really.

The bricks are gone, the fire is extinguished.

There are only chicken bones, egg skins, and broken bowls and jars.

How?

Sauce purple ~~

Zhu Dashao, he didn't have to think about it at all, he understood at once: "Bold!"

Timid as a mouse, this is: "Rats!"

ran, ran, scared away, leaving Zhu Dashao alone: "Waste, it's all waste! There is no one to use, rice bucket――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――s!

......

......

......

One foot deep, one foot shallow, ran away overnight, and suffered one more crime: "Ouch~~Ouch~~"

How to go, how to get back, one word~~

Still tired!!

Two hundred and forty gold bricks, or two hundred and forty gold bricks, this is not addition or subtraction, you understand?

Of course, no one is stupid.

Whether it's a person or a demon, it's all obvious to you, steal it for you, that's for you.

That is, the alms are given to you, all as good deeds, how can you be greedy and insufficient, again and again, endlessly prying people's corners?

If you don't stop, there will be only one end, that is, there will be no harvest.

Clear, clear, all understood, and if you don't understand, there is only one end, and that is Zhu Dashao.

The pig's head is a kind of warning.

Forty thieves, but I don't want to become forty pigs' heads, so I still accept it when I see it: "Ouch~~Ouch~~"

"Huh?"

Walking out of the eighteen miles, Zhang Desheng was still holding a gold brick, and he was so tired that he was like a dead dog: "Oops!"

Empty.

The arms were empty, and he was relieved: "Oops! Oops!"

All the gold bricks disappeared out of thin air: "Big brother! Big brother!"

Empty, empty, people, and so are horses: "Not good! Bad! Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow

The hard work came to an end, but it was empty, and it turned out that the person was not a demon, but a ghost: "Poof~~!!"

Penny pincher.

Cornucopia.

This story is not yet finished.

Speaking of the big boss, he was so angry on the spot that he vomited blood, and he was still vomiting when he returned to the cottage, and he vomited for three days and three nights.

This, you have to vomit.

Because of the calculation, it was completely lost, and I didn't earn a copper plate, but I lost a lot of manpower and material resources, including pickles, or the only bit of net worth.

It's really chickens and eggs, and it's all cheaper, Zhu Dashao.

But by the fourth day, a miracle happened.

At that time, Yong Wuyi was dying, lying on the kang, and Song Wuji and Ji Wushuang were with them at the head of the bed, weeping.

The cottage is about to be disbanded, because the hearts of the people are scattered.

I can't eat enough, I can't dress warmly, I don't want to disperse, I have to disperse, and after seeing Yan Ruyu and the Golden House, the forty thieves have all produced a huge psychological gap-

Defeat, this vote!

How can you be embarrassed by the work of collecting the mountain?

It's especially hateful, that pig's head, eating and drinking, and shaking eggs, this is not counted, he actually mixed him into his own team, think about the time when he was lifted and called a brother and a brother and a brother and a brother were patted on the back-

Shame, shame!

This pig's head, turtle three!

This is to blame Zhu Dashao, Zhu Dashao is not that kind of person: "God, God, God!"

It was daytime.

In broad daylight, Zhang Desheng was working hard to fill the pit with a shovel, when he suddenly felt a loud wind above his head, accompanied by bursts of shouting: "Brother Monkey - Brother Monkey - "

Really, really!

Zhang Desheng raised his head sharply and found a large colored balloon floating low in the sky: "Dudu ――――――――――――――――"

It wasn't a hot air balloon, because there wasn't one at the time, it could only be said to be a fairy: "Huh?"

"Pick up the pot!"

There was once a pot that was used by the Living Buddha.

It was that basin, lost on the road, which seemed familiar, but it was like a world away: "Gather - treasure pot!"

Of course, it's still: "Boom!"

When Zhang Desheng woke up, it was late at night.

Found everyone, around a basin: "――――――――――――――"

No voices, no laughter, no heartbeats.

It's a dream again.

Zhang Desheng thought, so he rubbed his eyes and climbed up-

See in the basin, half a basin of copper plates.

It's still rising.

Rose.

Rose.

Slowly rising, rising to full, water in general.

Stupid, stupid, staring dryly, everyone was dreaming, and Zhang Desheng could only say: "Wow!"

Got rich.

"Cornucopia!Cornucopia!" The legendary cornucopia turned out to be in his own cottage, and it was used by the living Buddha, and finally showed a miraculous effect: "Boom!

Forty thieves, ecstatic.

A basin of copper plates is worth forty people, and they can eat and drink for a day.

I don't worry about eating, I don't worrying about drinking, but that's all I can, day after day—

One day, one pot, inexhaustible.

God opens his eyes, good people have good rewards, it turns out that the demon is the God of Wealth, and the flying man Zhu Dashao -

But there is a fly in the ointment, how can there be no gold and silver treasures?

And so it is.

There are enough copper plates, thousands a day, but it is equivalent to a thousand coins, a thousand dollars.

If you co-author, it's only twenty-five a day, and you can earn more than that.

In the following days, the forty thieves kept a cornucopia every day, except for eating, drinking, and Lazar, chattering and praying sincerely.

That is to say, the holy monk, the living Buddha, these thousand copper plates, but only one or two lines of silver, this is not enough, not enough, you are old, you can do well, you can do well, you can do well, change silver, change silver, give birth to gold bricks, give birth to gold bricks......

Sincerity is spirituality.

On the fifth day, the cornucopia gave birth to a pot, a silver ingot.

There are a thousand taels.

What is the concept of a thousand times a thousand?

One person, one day, income of twenty-five thousand, what is the concept!

It's just a pity, it was short-lived.

The sixth, seventh, and eighth days were all copper coins.

Burn incense and kowtow, it's useless to chatter, kill pigs and slaughter sheep to offer, it's useless to set up a memorial arch, the ninth day, the tenth day......

Copper coins, copper coins, or copper coins......

After all, the big thief, not the thief, only half a month later, forty thieves, finally know the trick.

That's a later story, don't mention it.

Just say the same, there is a palace in the capital, and the palace has a treasury.

The vault was stolen and a large bounty was offered.

It was a sensation, and there was no follow-up.

"Running horses to help the north and the south, day by day to help the east and west, there is morning and dusk in the four together, and the smoke rises from all directions-"

Do you remember the original vow?