The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 95 The Gold Coin by the Bed

If you treat me well, I will treat you well; if you harm me, I will eat you.

The reason is very simple, but very few people can do it.

Daoran is a little envious of Xiaoqing's free and easy, 500 years of feelings actually let it go, if Xiaoqing also cultivates Buddhism, maybe he will soon be able to achieve a positive result.

After sending Xiaoqing back to the room, Daoran did not continue refining the weapon, but sat quietly in meditation.

There will be heavy rain tomorrow, and there will be big changes tomorrow.

Dao Ran needs to recharge his batteries and maintain his best condition.

There was nothing to say all night, until the next day when the sky was slightly bright, and there was a hasty knock on the door, Dao Ran opened his eyes from his meditation.

When he opened the door, Bai Yutang and his four brothers were standing outside the door, looking nervous.

"Amitabha, why are the benefactors so flustered?" Daoran asked.

"Master, please look at this." Bai Yutang handed over a gold coin.

Dao Ran took it and took a look. There was a knife printed on the front of the heavy gold coin, and a number "78" was written on the back in Yang engraving.

If you look carefully, there is a line of small words under the number: "With this gold coin, you can participate in this martial arts conference if you arrive at Chongyang Temple in Suzhou before sunset."

Obviously, this is the invitation letter of the martial arts conference, and it turned out to be in the shape of a gold coin. Although it is not pure gold, it can be regarded as a big investment.

"Someone gave you this gold coin?" Daoran asked.

"That's not true. This gold coin appeared beside Fifth Brother's bed when he woke up." Lu Fang, the boss of Five Rats, asked worriedly.

Bai Yutang's expression was also very ugly, he is also an old man, he will not die of sleep at night, and he can immediately react to any troubles.

But the gold coin was so heavy, and he didn't even realize it when it was placed beside his bed, which means that the person who gave the gold coin had a very high lightness skill and didn't attract Bai Yutang's attention at all.

In this way, if that person had evil intentions at that time, Bai Yutang would have died.

"Benefactor Bai, please let me take a look in your room." Dao Ran said.

Naturally, Bai Yutang would not refuse, and soon brought Daoran to his room.

The layout of the private rooms in the Sanzang Building is similar, and they are simply divided into two parts by a screen. Bai Yutang sleeps on the bed on the east side, and the other side of the screen is a table and chairs for receiving guests.

"When I woke up today, I stepped on this gold coin as soon as I got out of bed." Bai Yutang demonstrated it to Daoran.

Daoran used his mana to open his third eye, and a white light shot out from between Daoran's brows. He looked around, but found no trace of mana left.

Could it be that there was really someone whose martial arts were high enough to avoid Bai Yutang's induction and put gold coins by his bedside?

This is unlikely, if Dao Ran does not use the technique of concealment, he can't hide from Bai Yutang's induction.

Martial arts practiced to the level of Bai Yutang, which is close to the limit of ordinary people, and the development of senses to the point of extreme sensitivity, it is really possible to achieve a level where a feather cannot be added, and a mosquito cannot fall.

As long as Daoran can't leave his feet off the ground, the wind noise caused by his body movement will definitely attract Bai Yutang's attention.

This is definitely not a problem that can be solved by light work. Only magic can achieve true ignorance.

However, neither the gold coins nor the room had any mana left.

Either the opponent's level of spellcasting was much higher than Daoran's, and he was able to return to the basics without leaking any magic power; or the opponent used some wonderful method to send the gold coins to Bai Yutang's bedside.

But no matter what it is, Bai Yutang doesn't need to worry.

In the former case, Bai Yutang was doomed, and it was impossible to beat him no matter what.The latter means that the person who put the gold coins is not Bai Yutang's opponent, and can only use other means to scare people.

Therefore, Daoran comforted and said: "It's okay, no matter who sends the gold coins, you don't need to worry about it, Donor Bai, just leave this matter to the little monk."

Bai Yutang felt relieved for a while, but immediately said: "Master, the five of us brothers also want to participate in the martial arts competition."

Several other people echoed in unison, who in the martial arts world does not want to make great progress in martial arts, and they are bound to win the Lingyu Pill, even if there is danger, they must try their best to break through.

"There is only one gold coin, so it should be given to the master first, and the five of us brothers can go to other people to grab it. Then Ouyang Chun had this idea, and wanted us to kill each other before the martial arts conference." Bai Yutang said.

Daoran made him understand his mind and make great progress in martial arts. A mere gold coin is not enough to repay this kindness.Besides, there are five brothers, one gold coin is not enough, so Bai Yutang has long planned to snatch them by force.

The five brothers are of one mind, and all they need to do is grab five gold coins.

Daoran could see that they were firm-willed, so he said to them: "Since you all insist on this, then the little monk will go with you and take care of each other."

Hearing Daoran's words, all five of them beamed with joy.

In their eyes, Daoran is the reincarnation of the immortal Buddha, and it will be much easier to have him with him.

Everyone discussed for a while, and they all agreed that they should rush to Chongyang Temple in advance.

Anyway, those who get the gold coins have to go to Chongyang Temple, so it is most efficient to wait directly at the gate to intercept them, and it is better than trying their luck in Suzhou City.

"It's not too late, we're going to set off right away. But everyone has to prepare coir raincoats in advance. By noon, it may rain, and the rain will be very heavy." Daoran reminded.

"It's going to rain? But today is obviously cloudless." Bai Yutang said strangely.

Those who walk the rivers and lakes more or less know the art of observing the sky, Bai Yutang can be sure that today is a sunny day.

Daoran didn't want to explain too much at first, but whether the weather calculated by Xuanjizi is accurate or not.

But at this time, Lu Fang said: "Fifth brother, since the master said it will rain, let's make more preparations."

"That's right, the master must have his deep meaning, so we will follow suit." The second child Han Zhang also echoed.

Just when the two agreed, Daoran heard the system prompt.

[Leaking secrets, violating the precept of lying. 】

[Your monk talent is activated, your imperial spirit +1]

Dao Ran was calm on the surface, but he was extremely shocked in his heart.

"Is this all right?"

This hint confirmed two guesses.

First, the attribute of imperial spirit is indeed related to the secret of heaven. Both leaking the secret of heaven and discussing the secret of heaven can be added to [Spirit of the imperial guard].

Second, the weather calculated by Xuanjizi is really accurate, so accurate that as long as you tell others about it, you will be leaking the secret.

Daoran suddenly had the urge to kidnap Xuanjizi. If he locked up this female Taoist priest and asked her to calculate the weather for him every day, wouldn't it be possible to increase his attributes infinitely?
Daoran wanted to brush attributes before, but because of this randomness, the efficiency was very low. After going down the mountain for a long time, he didn't add many useful attributes. He is almost a master in cooking, playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Now that the Yuling attribute can be fixed regularly, that is simply great news.

"Xuanjizi, Chongyang Temple, martial arts conference..." Daoran pondered for a moment, feeling that his fate with Xuanjizi was not over, and there must be a time to meet again.

　I'm really sorry for the late update, but there is really no way to prevent floods in shifts

　　
　
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