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The plaque above the gate reads three big words "Guanyinyuan". Wukong tied the horse to the tree and prepared to go in.

Tang Seng reorganized his thoughts and could not be at a disadvantage when he met Elder Jinchi showing off his wealth.

"Hey, by the way, I have a system."

Tang Monk slapped his head and the system forced himself to spend money all day, which came in handy.

"The system is coming out soon, I will advance 100,000 taels to me, I want to fight for wealth!"

"Report to the owner, 30 experiences are required to be redeemed. Do you agree?"

"System, can you pick a little more? I'm not going to pay you back if I advance it."

Tang Seng is so angry. Is it easy to earn some experience by fighting monsters by himself?

"Stop talking nonsense, exchange it quickly!"

When Tang Monk thought of killing the monks, he had a lot of experience, so he urged him.

"etc!"

Tang Seng suddenly stopped him and said, "System, you won't give me 100,000 taels of silver, are you?"

One hundred thousand taels can fill a lot of boxes, and it is very heavy. How can Tang Monk move it?

"Are there any silver notes or something?"

"Can."

Tang Monk was happy, and then his eyes darkened, "Can the exchanged silver notes be used abroad?"

After all, it has already left the borders of the Tang Dynasty.

"The system can be adjusted according to countries that are not accessible!"

"Speed ​​exchange!"

Tang Monk was ecstatic and the system was simply omnipotent.

In a moment, the luggage was filled with silver notes.

"Ah, such a soft paper is really good."

Tang Monk touched the soft silver notes and had a bold idea at this moment.

Since traveling to the world of Journey to the West, I have been using stones, leaves, etc., but I still can't wipe it clean. Now, if you have a silver note, you will definitely wipe it clean.

In the midsummer, Monk Tang originally planned to enter the temple in a brocade robe, but couldn't stand the heat and sweat on his body.

"What the hell is the weather, it's so hot!"

Tang Monk took off his cassock, took off his Buddha hat and threw it into the trunk, revealing his shiny bald head, and walked into the temple with his muscles all over his body.

"Hey, Master, why are there no one here?"

Wukong opened the door and guided Tang Seng.

Seeing that no one came out, Tang Monk said to Sun Wukong: "There is a bell on it. You jump up and hit it a few more times. Those monks will definitely come out when they hear the bell."

"This is reasonable."

Sun Wukong jumped onto the clock, pulled up the log and hit it.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong...

The sound was loud and resounded throughout the temple, and indeed attracted many monks.

"Wukong, let's make a louder sound, don't be afraid of being damaged!"

Within a minute, nearly two hundred monks came out of the temple and ran out one after another, looking at Tang Monk curiously.

"Which savage dares to slam the bell here?"

Several old monks accused him sternly.

"It's your grandfather."

Sun Wukong was with Tang Seng all day long, and his tone became rougher.

When the monks looked up, they were shocked to find that Sun Wukong, who looked weird, was all shocked and knelt down one after another: "Grandpa Lei Gong, please spare me!"

"Lei Gong is my great-grandson, we are monks from the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu."

Sun Wukong said with a smile.

When Tang Seng saw that Wukong stole the limelight, how could this work?

"Everyone, I am his master. If you want to kneel down, come and kneel down to me!"

Tang Seng cleaned his collar and smiled and was about to accept everyone's kneeling.

"Elder Jinchi is here!"

Tang Monk turned around and saw an old guy slowly coming, wearing a golden square hat with gems inlaid on it.

Wearing a purple-gold Buddha's clothes, a pair of monk's shoes, and an eight-treasure hanger, and a crutch is even more inlaid with gold and silver.

Dressing up like a nouveau riche.

The monks kneeling on the ground stood up one after another, and said, "Hello, Master!"

"Um."

Elder Jinchi nodded slightly, with a very strong aura and said to Tang Monk, "I just heard that you are monks from the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu, so I was willing to come out to meet."

These words seemed to give Tang Monk a face, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Since it's a monk from the Tang Dynasty, please use tea inside."

Elder Jinchi smiled and said.

Especially when he saw Tang Monk naked, he mocked him while walking: "You monks in the lobby are so poor that they can't even afford to wear clothes. It's so sad and lamentable!"

"Old monk, dare to say bad things to my master, and be looking for death!"

Wukong was irritable and rushed over with a golden cudgel and was about to beat him.

"Wukong, how can monks fight and kill?"

Tang Monk immediately stopped it. If Wukong showed his strength in advance and scared the monks silly, according to the normal plot, what should he do if the monks didn't come to set fire to the night?

Only by setting fire attacks will the system determine that they are monsters and they will have experience in killing them.

"Supply tea to the guests of the Tang Dynasty!"

Elder Jinchi shouted at the top of his throat.

Soon, a set of colorful tea sets, glass cups, and agate teapots were brought up.

"Haha, that's not bad, it's not worth much money. I believe you all the monks of the Tang Dynasty are used to it."

Without waiting for others to praise him, Elder Jinchi couldn't help but brag.

Bang!

At this moment, Tang Monk "accidentally" knocked down two teacups and smashed them to the ground.

ah!

Elder Jinchi was shocked, and the other monks were also surprised.

This tea set is the elder's treasure.

Bang!

Soon, the last teapot on the table was also knocked down by Tang Monk and smashed to pieces.

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed, my hand slipped."

Tang Seng touched the back of his head and said awkwardly.

Elder Jinchi felt so distressed. He had two major hobbies: one was to show off his wealth and the other was to collect robes. Over the past hundred years, he almost emptied all the money in Guanyin Academy.

Nowadays, except for all kinds of precious utensils, the temples are almost out of reach.

“Bold!”

Several monks rushed up one after another, vicious, "Do you know how much this tea set is worth? Can you afford it?"

Killing these monks has experience, but Tang Monk also wants to spend the silver notes because he also has experience in spending money.

"How much is it? Let's say a count!"

Tang Monk took his luggage and prepared to pay.

"Three...three thousand taels!"

The monk deliberately blackmailed.

"You are only three thousand taels, and you are anxious. The monks' faces are completely lost!"

Tang Monk took out three thousand taels of silver notes and threw them on the ground.
To be continued...