90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

The first thing we did when we got back to the hotel was to divide the money.

Master Liaokong had no intention of participating, but was pulled over by Anzi.

Thinking of the hungry little monks in the temple, Master Liaokong had no choice but to be thick-skinned.

As agreed before, after deducting the money they spent on buying the talismans, Anzi was not stingy and gave each of them US$50.

Huang Dapeng was holding his share of the money, and he couldn't stop smiling. This was US dollars! It was a full 50! He had never seen so much money in his life!

Master Liaokong was the calmest one, but he couldn't help but smile.

As the one who stayed behind, Anzi gave Xu Qing 10,000 yuan and some other money, asking her to go shopping tomorrow and buy some gifts for her apprentices and family members.

She has always been generous, especially now that she has money. In her eyes, money is just a string of numbers.

This trip was very fruitful for everyone. Huang Dapeng put the money into his big backpack and looked at Anzi with stars in his eyes. "Little Master, I will follow you from now on, okay?"

Grandma Luo also wanted to say this, but she was not very familiar with Anzi, and she was not as shameless as Huang Dapeng, so she stammered for a long time without saying anything.

There is a lot of money to be made by following the little master! You can also win without doing anything. Isn't this just like holding on to a golden thigh? Anyone who doesn't want this is an idiot.

Master Fang was about to add him as one, but Master Liaokong unexpectedly took the lead and said, "Little donor, I would like to work under you, what do you think? I think my ability is not bad."

Master Fang: ...Why does this old bald donkey still put down others and praise himself?
"Xiao Anzi, let Uncle Fang follow you. Let's set up a studio. Yes, yes, a studio. We will do the small jobs and you can do the big jobs. How about it?" Master Fang tried his best and even established connections.

Anzi was dumbfounded, meeting the four people's hopeful gazes, "I actually already have a studio..."

"Okay then! We'll join your studio!" Master Fang slammed the table and insisted on joining.

"Yes, yes, yes, let's all join your studio." Grandma Luo nodded repeatedly while holding her bag of money. She would bring her daughter in later when she got better.

Anzai: …

"…Okay, let's talk about it when we get back to Hong Kong."

That night, several people came to Anzi's room with their bags. They were afraid that they could not keep the money, so they insisted on sharing the room with Anzi.

Anzi was both angry and amused. Fortunately, she lived in a double suite, so they could all sleep together if they squeezed together, otherwise some people would have to sleep on the floor.

After breakfast the next day, Xu Qing stayed to buy gifts, and several people got into the car sent by Lian Feilong.

Lian Feilong not only sent a car, but also two very skilled bodyguards. They said they were to lead the way, but in fact they were also to monitor him.

The car drove on the road for a full four hours, and then we took a boat.

They split into two groups and boarded two of those small fishing boats.

After two hours of boating, we finally arrived at a village by the water.

After getting off the boat and walking for another hour, an empty sand and gravel field appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was already starving, so the two bodyguards brought bread, but bread could not satisfy hunger.

Anzi didn't take any food from the space, she couldn't expose herself.

The reason why Lian Tianci came here was because his girlfriend, who had just confirmed her relationship, received a call from a classmate from her hometown, inviting her to go back and play, so Lian Tianci followed her here.

There were eight people coming this time, but unfortunately, except for Lian Tianci, the others were nowhere to be seen. Anzi caught a glimpse of the evil spirit and resentment above the gravel field, and his brows slowly furrowed.

This matter is not easy to handle. These people have their own karma. Lian Tianci has suffered an unexpected disaster. If she intervenes rashly, she might get involved if she is not careful.

Master Liaokong whispered a Buddhist verse, "I have never seen such a strong resentment. Something big happened here..."

Grandma Luo nodded as a matter of course. She also felt it, but she couldn't come up with a solution, so she could only look at Anzi.

Master Fang climbed to a slightly higher place on the side, looked at the overall layout of the gravel field, and shook his head. "It's a natural evil gathering formation. Do people here not believe in Feng Shui? How can this house be built like this?"

This is not good, it turns out to be a gathering array for evil.

At this moment, Master Huang Xian was also educating Huang Dapeng, "Remember this, follow that little girl closely at all times. Only by following her closely can you survive."

Huang Dapeng responded in his heart that he must follow the little master closely. Before he even got here, his instinct was screaming wildly, reminding him to run away quickly.

Anzi let out a long breath. It was a matter of cause and effect. He had collected so much money, and being able to help those people get relief was also a good deed.

"The matter here involves a lot of causes and effects. It's not too late to quit now. Anyway, the money has been obtained." She decided to say the ugly words up front.

Master Fang stopped calculating and was the first to speak out, "Oh my! We are all from the same studio, what's the point of saying whether to quit or not?"

"Yes, yes, we are all a whole, we should advance and retreat together." Grandma Luo is not stupid. Having come this far, there is no reason for her to retreat.

Master Liaokong did not want to retreat either. When he saw the appearance of those wronged souls, he felt extremely compassionate and said, "I want to help them to transcend."

Anzi turned his gaze to Huang Dapeng again, and Huang Dapeng quickly shook his head. If he said he wanted to quit, the grandfather would be the first one who would not forgive him.

"Okay then, let's go over there first." Anzi clapped his hands and walked straight to the front.

Several people hurried to follow, fearing that something might go wrong.

As a result, nothing unexpected happened when they entered the gravel pit.

There was an extremely beautiful woman working in the gravel quarry, carefully using a sieve to sift out fine white sand.

Anzi opened his third eye and saw more than a dozen wronged souls surrounding him, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The main thing is these ten wronged souls, each of them looks like they died in a miserable and horrible way, which makes people afraid to look directly at them.

Seeing them coming in, the woman raised her head.

Only then did everyone see clearly that this woman had many shallow scars on her face and body, and these scars were clearly shaped like runes.

Master Fang held the notebook and pen, and nudged Master Kong with his hand, "Master, can you tell what the runes on her body are?"

Master Liaokong shook his head and said, "I am really ashamed of my lack of talent and knowledge."

In his early years, he had been practicing in the temple. Later, the temple built a house for abandoned babies to receive baby girls and accepted many young disciples. He had to come out to make a living as the income was not enough to cover the expenses.

Although there are kind-hearted people who occasionally provide financial support to the Orphanage, there are so many people in the temple after all, and it would be impossible to support them if they don't come out to earn money.

Master Fang didn't think it was a big deal, but instead comforted him considerately, "It's okay if you don't know, the little master should be able to tell you later." (End of this chapter)