Chapter 45 Who dares to use a Taoist priest who doesn’t spend money?
Chapter 45 A Taoist priest who doesn’t spend money, who dares to use it?
Nice Guy.
Otherwise, people can become a member of the staff, this little mouth blathering, can be too filial.
A few moments later.
Nose, face, swollen He, full of grievances from the inner room came out, behind him floated his old man full of relief.
After beating up his son, the grievances are all gone, and it’s easier to transcend them.
“Many thanks to Taoist Master Wang.”
Elderly Worshiper He burst into tears and said, “If it wasn’t for the Taoist Master picking up my father and bringing him into the house, I’m afraid I would have missed the chance to see my father one last time.”
“Touched, I’m so touched~”
Said the man.
He clapped his hands and ordered the guards next to him to carry out an exquisite wooden box, “Some token of appreciation, don’t mind if the Taoist Master doesn’t mind.”
Bang~
The lid of the wooden box opened, and immediately golden light shot out.
In that wooden box, there was actually a gold bar neatly arranged, with as many as a thousand taels, dazzling the eyes.
“Officer, what is the meaning of this?”
Wang Xiu’s eyes narrowed slightly as he said, “Our Three Clear Immortal Sect has door rules, you are trying to make the poor Taoist make a mistake!”
Eh~
Elder He shook his head and said, “Where are the words of the Daoist?”
“You risked your life to subdue the demons for my Maple City, this is the reward you deserve.”
“Say again.”
“If it wasn’t for your help, my father might have been shut out of my door with a grudge.”
“I …… I, He Daren, am known far and wide as a filial son, you saved my father, you are my family’s great benefactor ah!”
“A mere thousand taels of gold, what is it worth?”
[Ding!
[Detected someone bragging, congratulations to the host for gaining +1 mana.]
Nice guy.
Even though this officer was beaten up, he was still so smooth in patting his horse.
To be honest.
If it wasn’t for the fact that Wang Xiu’s wallet had recently bulged quite a bit and he had seen the world, he really might not have been able to carry this test.
“Officer, this money poor Taoist really can’t accept!”
“Immortal you must accept it, I know the price of your true disciple’s hand, some token of appreciation is nothing.”
“This mission, it’s a free gift.”
“How can I let Daoist Master work for nothing! If you don’t accept this money, I won’t be solid in my heart, and neither will my father.”
……
Nice guy.
At a banquet, Wang Xiu and Mr. He were you pushing me and I pushing you.
Wang Xiu’s lips are almost worn out, but still can’t convince Mr. He, the other party stubbornly said that if there is no compensation for the supernatural, would rather not invite Wang Xiu.
After all.
Free monks and Taoist priests, who dares to use?
In case of hate on you, in your ancestral graves to move a little hand, twenty years later leaped out of a zombie to, that is not the end?
Do not even have to move any big hand.
Wang Xiu if you look at Ho outside unhappy, turn back every now and then to call his father back to beat him, are enough for him to suffer.
Dozens of times you and I push back and forth after.
In the end.
Wang Xiu sighed and chose to give in, “Since the member is so kind enough, then the poor Taoist will be embarrassed.”
“The poor Taoist can accept this money.”
“But!”
The words turned, and Wang Xiu laughed, “The Poor Taoist hopes that it can be in a different form.”
Sure enough!
Immortals are also human, and there is no one in this world who doesn’t love money?
Mr. He sighed in relief, smiled and said, “Please immortal enlighten me, in which form? Pearls and jade, antiques and paintings?”
Wang Xiu slightly shook his head.
He laughed, “Pearls and emeralds, antique calligraphy and paintings are meaningless to my generation of cultivators.”
“Since the postman insisted on sending me a thousand taels of gold, I hope that you can use this thousand taels of gold to purchase rice, grain, and medicinal herbs to distribute congee and visit the clinics in a few neighboring cities.”
“So that the poor and needy can have a full mouthful of rice, and so that those with lingering illnesses can use it to treat their illnesses.”
“In this way, it will be considered that the poor Taoist has accumulated a merit.”
“Also counted as you have accumulated a merit, virtuous people natural heaven blessing, financial resources, for your future business is also very beneficial, I do not know what you think.” It is not that Wang Xiu does not love money.
In fact.
If the Wang Xiu of a few months ago had seen such a huge sum of money, he might have really been unable to resist.
However.
Nowadays, Wang Xiu was no longer the poor teenager from before, but a man with a whole 2000 spirit stones in his arms and tens of thousands of spirit stones worth of Soul Nourishing Lotus in his pocket.
Even.
Even on his back, the Underworld Blood Execution Sword is a treasure worth at least hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and if it is converted into gold in the mundane world, it is hundreds of thousands of taels.
Thousands of taels of gold.
It was not enough for Wang Xiu to sell his soul anymore.
Instead of accepting this tip and burying the hidden danger of being discovered and punished by the sect.
It would be better to simply use it to do some charity, which would be beneficial to the Three Clear Immortal Sect and to the reputation of the Gua Vein.
With a good reputation, he would be able to make friends all over the world.
With more friends, he would be able to drink with more geniuses and listen to them bragging and upgrading!
This~!
Looking at Wang Xiu, who was full of frankness, Elder He could not help but freeze.
He has been in business with his father since he was a child, and is used to seeing the world, so he is naturally not weak in his ability to read words and colors, and can see that Wang Xiu is not joking.
This immortal, is really intended to donate a thousand taels of gold, used to accumulate virtue and good deeds.
To know.
Mr. He had also inquired about the market price in the Immortal Cultivation World before, and the market price of a spirit stone was almost around one or two taels of gold.
A thousand taels of gold was not a small amount even for Immortal Cultivators.
This immortal really willing to donate?
Could it be that this little Taoist master in front of him is really a true gentleman with a heart for the world and a high moral character?
A time.
He can’t help but feel ashamed of himself, but at the same time, there are surprises and happiness.
Yes.
Surprise and happiness.
A dowser who is willing to take dirty money is also reassuring, but if the other guy can take dirty money once, he can take it twice.
Even.
Maybe there was no trouble in your house originally, they will deliberately toss out trouble and then ask for favors under a tricky name.
This kind of situation, Mr. He’s father traveled far and wide in the early years of business, heard a lot.
There are some Buddhist scum who love to do this.
But.
A Taoist priest who receives a thousand taels of gold but casually uses it to provide relief to the victims and to provide free medical care is relatively many times more reliable.
“Taoist Master Wang’s benevolence and righteousness is unparalleled, it really makes He ashamed of himself!”
Mr. He said from the bottom of his heart, “Please don’t worry, I’ll order my men to open a porridge tent in Maple City tomorrow, it’s absolutely reliable!”
Wang Xiu nodded slightly, his heart relieved.
The first time I saw a dead beggar, not to give others to plug the main gold.
If not for his wit.
Still don’t know how many words to be entangled by Mr. He, water!
……
It was already late in the day.
After reciting the Sutra of the Past Life to transcend Elder Warden He, Wang Xiu stayed in the guest room of the He Mansion.
He was ready to choose a grave for the old man to be buried the next day after he had rested.
On the other hand.
As Elder Warden He gave the order, the originally silent and cold Maple City suddenly became lively.
Everywhere where the residents gathered, they all erected sheds overnight.
Attracting the attention of many people.
According to insiders: it seems that the reason why Mr. He has erected sheds everywhere in Maple City is because his old man’s first seven days have passed and he is preparing to be buried.
So.
Prepare to invite the whole city folks to have a seat, rice porridge, steamed buns free supply, and even pork stewed vermicelli!
A time.
The people who heard the news were confused: good man, Mr. He is a wonderful man!
Father is dead.
Is the general public so happy?
(End of chapter)