Mumu became quiet because of Jiang Qichen. The two talked about their past experiences. Jiang Qichen felt that Sun Fei was pitiful because he was chased by a stick for more than a month. Fei did not say that Jiang Qichen was pitiful, because what happened to Jiang Qichen was not an emotion that could be summed up with the word pitiful. The two of them walked and chatted, and unknowingly arrived at Qingzhu Mountain.
There is only one inn in Qingzhu Mountain. There is a sign at the door of the inn that reads: There are thieves in the mountains, so do not travel at night.
Jiang Qichen smiled when he saw the sign and said seriously: "This boss is very clever. It used to be written that there are tigers in the mountains. I killed the tigers, and it also said that there are thieves in the mountains."
Sun Fei said: "No matter if there are tigers or thieves, go in first and have a rest. Finally it will be clean."
"It costs six cents to stay here, and you pay for it."
Sun Fei patted the shriveled money bag and said helplessly: "The money is gone, it was all cheated by that smelly Taoist priest."
"Then let's go into the mountains. Six cents of silver is a bit expensive."
"We are a wealthy family now, so we don't care about this."
Jiang Qichen shook his head: "From now on, when I live alone, everything is money. I don't earn much, so I can't waste my family like you."
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The two of them entered the mountain. It was not too dark at night and the starry sky was bright. Not long after walking, I heard a burst of rapid footsteps. The people walking quickly seemed to hear the movement of the two people and became quiet.
"If it's a thief, come out quickly. I'm not in a good mood today."
Sun Fei shouted, and a group of people walked out of the mountain. They were dressed as villagers. The leader saluted and said seriously: "There is an emergency in my hometown. I am traveling at night. Please give way, heroes."
"The road is facing the sky, everyone goes to one side, no one is stopping you."
The leader said thank you. Jiang Qichen recognized the leader with sharp eyes and shouted: "Isn't this Senior Brother Du Zhen? You have returned to secular life."
Du Zhen was stunned for a moment, and when he recognized Jiang Qichen, tears suddenly flowed out from his eyes. The White Horse Temple was in trouble.
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The White Horse Temple is a branch of Shaolin and is quite famous in the Yicheng area, and they also follow the rules and help the people. Temples have been built here for hundreds of years, and nothing has gone wrong.
But just this morning, a group of people broke into the White Horse Temple. They were not strong in force, they were the rangers of the second and third levels of martial arts. For the force of the White Horse Temple, the attacks of these people are not to be feared, but their leadership is very powerful, with the power of the eighth level of martial arts and strange internal strength.
Master Yuanjing, the abbot of White Horse Temple, made a breakthrough today. Even though he is only at the beginning of the seventh level of martial arts, he cannot deal with an enemy who has the eighth level of martial arts.
Master Yuanjing and several other uncles of the Yuan generation were imprisoned in Bodhidharma Hall. The enemy who occupied the monastery ordered Brother Du Chan from the Servant Hall to collect 300,000 taels of silver within seven days, otherwise he would kill the abbot and several senior uncles of the Yuan family.
Sun Fei laughed after hearing this: "The Buddhist temple where demons are conquered has also been occupied by demons and monsters."
Du Zhen was not happy: "White Horse Temple was in trouble, why did the donor say such words that add insult to injury?"
Sun Fei: "I can't stand those monks who are hypocritical and righteous. To be honest, among the monks, I quite agree with the missionary."
Du Zhen was overjoyed when he heard this: "You know Senior Brother Duanyan, he is nearby."
"What are you looking for him for?"
"Of course, please ask Senior Brother Difficulty to take action to save the White Horse Temple."
Sun Fei pointed at Jiang Qichen helplessly and said: "If you lose the watermelon, pick up the sesame seeds. With Jiang Qichen, you still need the flower monk to tide you over."
"Junior brother?"
Du Zhen hesitated. Although Jiang Qichen had once amazed the White Horse Temple, after all, Jiang Qichen was young and did not have a good foundation in martial arts. I heard from Brother Duchan that Jiang Qichen probably practiced magic skills to get down the mountain quickly.
Jiang Qichen knows Du Zhen¡¯s thoughts. He is no longer the little fool he was a year ago. Jiang Qichen chuckled: "I know the way to White Horse Temple. Senior Brother Duzhen should take people to Shaolin Temple to ask for help. I'll go to White Horse Temple to have a look."
"Thank you, junior brother."
After Du Zhen performed Buddhist rituals, he left in a hurry. Fei looked at Du Zhen's back and curled his lips: "He looks down on others. If it were me, I wouldn't care about the life or death of White Horse Temple."
"I don't care either!"
Sun Fei laughed happily: "Sure enough, we have the same goals."
"I still want to go to White Horse Temple."
"You don't mean what you said. Was what you just said fart?"
"Do you fart with your mouth? I heard Du Zhen say that Du Chan is collecting money. He will definitely not be able to raise 300,000 yuan, but he can always come up with 100,000 taels."
Fei thought about it for a moment: "I understand, the price for my killing is one hundred thousand taels. If I kill someone, since you are the one running the business, the money will be divided in half."
¡°Give me all the money.¡±
"You've gone too far!"
"The reputation of saving the White Horse Temple will be given to you, Hero Sun Fei. I have to keep the money. Bai Ya has a distinguished status. I want to marry her, and my family's worth cannot be lowered."
Sun Fei looked at Jiang Qichen for a while and said seriously: "Bai Ya is worth more than tens of millions."
¡°So, this is just the beginning.¡±
Understood, he gave Jiang Qichen a thumbs up in the study, and then said in a pleading tone: "The business at Baima Temple is not urgent. We have not been in the mountain for a long time. Why don't we go back and sleep at the inn for a night? I can do it tomorrow." You are a chivalrous person and you earn money to get a wife.¡±
"It's six cents a night there."
"Are you stupid? One tael of silver totals one hundred silver coins. Tell me how much is one hundred thousand taels? You can't sleep on six cents until you die." Sun Fei yelled, recently being chased around with sticks. , when he is tired, he grabs food like a vicious dog, when he is sleepy, he has to run hard for a while to be able to eat for a while, and he wants to sleep now.
"It's not far from the White Horse Temple. It doesn't cost anything to sleep in the White Horse Temple."
Sun Fei's stomach was as angry as a toad, and he pointed at Jiang Qichen: "Just pick it."
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The White Horse Temple is normal, and there are still monks keeping vigil at night. When Jiang Qichen and Sun Fei went there, the back door was open, and a monk secretly bought wine and meat from the bottom of the mountain and sent it to the mountain. The White Horse Temple has strict rules and regulations, but these thieves eat meat and drink here, leaving the monks with humiliation written all over their faces.
Sun Fei looked at it and said with a smile: "Du Nan must like it here. According to this rhythm, he will be full and warm and have a good time. The girls from the brothel should be sent in tomorrow."
Among the monks who were being transported, there was a senior fellow from the Monastery, whom Jiang Qichen knew. He walked over and said a few words before letting them in.
There was a firewood shed in the back hall of the yard, which was very warm. Jiang Qichen arranged for Sun Fei to sleep there, and then went to find Du Chan. Du Chan had an impression of Jiang Qichen. At that time, Jiang Qichen defeated the Luohan Formation without using all his strength. He might be able to deal with the enemy who came up the mountain. Du Chan greeted Jiang Qichen with a smile, pulled Jiang Qichen's hand and pretended to be cordial and said: "Junior brother is back to help the teacher. The door is in trouble."
"I came back to take advantage of the situation."
Du Chan smiled awkwardly: "Junior brother, I haven't seen you for a year, which is quite humorous."
"The temple has been occupied by thieves. If you pay one hundred thousand, I will restore the reputation of White Horse Temple tomorrow."
"Junior brother, where did you get so much money at this time?"
"This is a deal, you can do it or not do it."
"Junior brother, you are a disciple of White Horse Temple."
"If I have money, of course I will be a disciple of White Horse Temple. If I don't have money, then let's settle the score. If I kill a tiger, I can still sell it for fifty taels of silver. The maximum cost of learning martial arts in White Horse Temple is ten taels of silver a year. I am in White Horse Temple. After staying for more than a month, the temple taught me nothing about kung fu. I left successfully and the abbot gave me forty taels of silver. He seemed generous and made ten taels of silver. In this situation, my senior brother would still think that I Can you do something for the teacher's sect?"
After hearing this, Du Chan bit his lip, frowned, and after thinking carefully, he said, "Eighty thousand."
"No counter-offer, deposit of 50,000 taels, settlement of 50,000 taels upon completion. Integrity comes first, and those who break the contract will bear the consequences."
"How can junior brother take away fifty thousand taels of silver?"
"A fixed-term bank check from Jin Abacus Bank is sufficient."
"make a deal!"
¡°Senior brother, you are so courageous, you will definitely be the host of White Horse Temple in the future.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com