One Punch Monk

Chapter 4 Ten Times Crit Compensation!
"This is Yin Ling Pill!"

Shen Budu was at a loss, and didn't know these things that can be called common sense among practitioners.

After Taoist Mingyue's explanation, he just realized that this small round pill is formed of pure yin energy, it can be directly used for alchemy, and some exercises can even be used for refining and swallowing.

If it is sold, it can be sold for a price ranging from [-] to [-] low-grade spirit crystals, and usually there is no market for the price.

"Fellow Daoist, if you don't dislike these yellow and white vulgar things, I can ask the branch of Zhenwuzong here to give you three thousand copper coins, plus a hundred low-grade spirit crystals in exchange for this yin spirit pill. Not enough crystals."

The more Taoist Mingyue spoke, the more embarrassed she became, as if mentioning such things as copper coins was insulting Shen Budu.

You know, the reward given by the Chen family for exorcising evil spirits is one thousand wen, which is consistent money.

In the Wu Zhou Dynasty, the price of a fragrant sesame seed cake was two renminbi. You can buy 150 sesame seed cakes for a penny, and [-] million sesame seed cakes for three thousand dollars. You can’t eat them all in one lifetime.
Converting the house price, it is about equal to a luxury house in Chang'an, Xijing.
This is a solid sum of money.

Master, this disciple is not good enough in cultivation, but he is still greedy.

After all, the thing about quitting greed is wonderful because of the word quit, just like quitting sex.
The so-called practice means that people are constantly fighting against themselves, isn't it?

Shen Budu swallowed with a "gudong", his heart was moved.

The old Buddha wouldn't blame me, would he?
Probably not, last night I dreamed that the golden body should be brushed
But at this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Goldfinger, who was late for three years, finally arrived.

【The Buddha Fate Critical Strike Compensation System has been activated】

[For those who are destined to cross the Buddha, donate the Buddha fate you met to those who need it, and you will get double the critical strike compensation]

The guaranteed multiplier of doubling the critical strike is ten times, and the probability is even a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times.

The so-called Buddha's fate includes all kinds of opportunities including exercises, spiritual tools, talismans, pills, and epiphany.

The surprise came too suddenly, Shen Budu chose to calm himself down.

"When you are lost, you are guilty, but when you understand, you are not guilty. Why is the sinful nature empty?"

Here, seeing that the little monk has not spoken for a long time, Mingyue's heart becomes more and more disturbed, and her little hands keep stirring the silk ribbon on her belt.

She also thought that she insulted the cultivator with vulgar things, which made this Buddhist genius who didn't know what level he was angry.

Mingyue wanted to say some words of explanation, and she organized the words in her mind.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not what you imagined, it's because our Zhen Wuzong's art of carrying yin and embracing yang requires pure yin energy"

Mingyue, who lowered her head to read the manuscript, was surprised to see a pair of warm and strong palms stuffing the Yinling Pill into her hands.

"Fellow Daoist Mingyue, take it."

"I"

"Little Monk can see that you need this Yin Ling Pill very much."

Mingyue looked at the upright young monk and was so moved that she was about to cry.

Row,
Master Budu can deal with this person!

But after all, she is the direct descendant of Zhen Wuzong, and the upbringing she has cultivated since she was a child really prevents her from taking advantage of her friends.

"No. I'll give you the spirit crystal."

"Who do you think the little monk is?"

Shen Budu had a serious face, and said righteously: "You lost so many props in this exorcism, and the little monk just punched you. Whether it is from loss or need, you deserve this item more than the little monk. Yin elixir."

Everyone in the Chen family saw the young monk expressing his attitude at this time, and their impression of the young monk had already increased to the point where it could not be increased.

He is strong, but he knows how to save face for his peers, and he doesn't have the youthful feeling of young people at all.

Keeping Zen in the heart and flowing in practice, this is a real eminent monk who has attained the Tao!
"me."

"Fellow Daoist, don't refuse any more, and don't mention copper coins and spirit crystals anymore!"

"After all, we are friends!"

Mingyue looked at the young monk looking up at the roof at a 45-degree angle in front of her, and was deeply moved.

Such a precious Yinling Pill, he gave it away as soon as he said it, obviously he didn't pay attention to it.

That's right, he's so powerful.
How can I repay him?

Just when Mingyue was thinking wildly, Shen Budu was refreshed.

[You gifted a Yin Ling Pill, which triggers ten times the critical hit compensation, and you get: Yin Ling Pill*10! 】

A jade bottle, containing ten Yinling Pills, quietly appeared in the storage space of the system.

There are 500 Sesame Hu Biscuits, and Sansheng Sanshi couldn't finish them all.
Bah, bah, what kind of sesame seed pancakes,
It is clearly ten luxury houses in Chang'an, Xijing!
"Master Budu?"

Chen Erlang looked at this unpredictable young monk, who seemed to be in meditation for a long time, and couldn't help reminding him.

A group of people gathered around the coffin of rich man Chen in the inner hall, somewhat outrageous.

"Since the evil has been eliminated, it's better to let everyone go."

Everyone in the Chen family now worships the young monk with great strength and high moral character, and they subconsciously began to ask Shen Budu for advice.

"Oh no!"

Shen Budu turned his head and looked at Chen Dalang solemnly, making his heart skip a beat.

The surrounding Chen family members all kept their mouths shut to show their respect for Master Budu.

The compliment that Chen Dalang was about to say was forced to swallow it back.

He vaguely felt a bit of uneasiness, and when he saw the coffin behind the little monk, this feeling of uneasiness became more intense.

"Benefactor, that baby wraith just now is going for you, right?"

Chen Dalang finally understood why the little monk just kept staring at him.

"Mage, I don't understand what you're talking about!"

Chen Dalang's face was gloomy, and he wanted to leave with a flick of his sleeves.

And when he turned around, Shen Budu continued to ask calmly.

"The little monk has been thinking since he entered Chen's house, was rich man Chen really killed by a resentful spirit?"

Chen Dalang turned his head again, his expression changed suddenly: "What do you mean, monk?"

Looking at Chen Dalang who was furious, Shen Budu clasped his hands together, his face extremely indifferent.

"The benefactor is in a hurry. If the benefactor has no ghosts in his heart, why not listen to the little monk?"

All of a sudden, the Chen family became curious, and they stared at Chen Dalang in unison.

Mr. Chen is very friendly to people on weekdays. In this small village that is bound by clan blood, the villagers can basically get involved with relatives. Mr. Chen is also of a high seniority, so he is quite respected by the villagers.

If he was killed, who killed him?

Murderer, for what purpose do you want to kill the benevolent rich man Chen?
Killing for vendetta, killing for love, or killing for money?

Shen Budu pointed to the coffin behind him and said eloquently.

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