In fact, Bu Zhanfeng understood it too late, how could he have imagined that the monks in the famous Fahua Temple had this kind of virtue.

When the little monk helped Bu Zhanfeng up the mountain to enter the temple, Bu Zhanfeng happened to see someone stuffing some little masters with small purses.

Seeing this posture, Bu Zhanfeng understood that this was a reward.

Bu Zhanfeng vomited blood in his heart, even though his family was originally quite rich.

But after entering the capital, the cost of this journey is really expensive.

The money that was still ample at first is now running out. Fortunately, Qiu Wei is approaching, and Bu Zhanfeng believes that he will be able to pass this test.

Even if he can't pass, isn't there still a daughter of the Xiangfu?

As long as Xia Furong or Xia Chiwan give him something, he will have money again.

So, no matter how reluctant he was, Bu Zhanfeng gave the little monk a dozen or so Wen.

Originally, Bu Zhanfeng thought that in this way, he would be respected and treated kindly by the young monk.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the little monk got the money from Bu Zhanfeng, his color changed and he pushed the copper coin back into Bu Zhanfeng's arms.

"It's not easy for the little monk to see the benefactor. The benefactor should keep these copper coins to buy steamed buns, or send beggars away!"

Bu Zhanfeng was dumbfounded, and gave the reward himself, why did the young monk's attitude become worse?

Bu Zhanfeng glared at the young monk who was leaving, thinking that in the future, after he made his fortune, he would definitely come to Huafa Temple again, and then settle today's score with this young monk.

Bu Zhanfeng turned around, walked into the room and took a look, completely dumbfounded.

It seems that no one has visited this room for a long time, so a layer of dust has accumulated on the table.

More importantly, there were a lot of firewood piled up in every corner of the room.

Where is this room for pilgrims to live in? It's clearly a firewood room!

"Really? It's really embarrassing for scholars."

Xia Chiwan lived in the superior wing, and when he heard Bu Zhanfeng's stupid things, he smiled cheerfully.

Sure enough, no matter how comprehensive Bu Zhanfeng is, there will always be some negligence on his part.

This Huafa Temple is a well-known temple in Kyoto, even in the capital of the Zhou Dynasty, and it is different from small temples in other places.

Those who can go to Fahua Temple to offer incense are either rich or noble, or rich and powerful.

Even if ordinary people come, the family's economy will definitely show off the trend of prosperity.

As a matter of course, gradually, a kind of atmosphere has formed in Huafa Temple, which is to give rewards.

Either don't give a reward, and if you make a move, it must be a silver nude.

The dozen or so texts that Bu Zhanfeng tipped were no longer a tip, but a slap in the face of the little monk.

The monks in Fahua Temple were naturally a little bit up and down, but they guessed that Bu Zhanfeng didn't understand the situation of Fahua Temple, so Bu Zhanfeng would definitely be humiliated by the monks.

Sure enough, even a young monk can bully Bu Zhanfeng.

"Young master of this step usually looks well-dressed, but now it seems that he is a bit petty."

Shi Xin thought for a while and said.

A reward of more than a dozen pennies, even if they are slaves, they don't look down on them. After all, they are people from a small place.

"Small, I think he is short of money."

Xia Chiwan commented bluntly.

In her previous life, at this time, she gave Bu Zhanfeng a lot of her selfishness, so that after Bu Zhanfeng survived the autumn, he still had money to play around.

Xia Furong is not her, presumably Xia Furong did not give Bu Zhanfeng any money.

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