Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 233 1 crazy idea

Chapter 233 A Crazy Idea
Suddenly, an invisible light cluster flew out of Mihe's body like a sharp arrow.Then run around like a headless chicken.

"Uh, fortune ran out by itself?"

Seeing this weird scene, Cao Yi was astonished, and at the same time, his fingertips inspired golden threads that were also invisible to the naked eye to detect the situation in Mi He's body.

It turned out to be even weirder. Mihe still had more than [-]% of the wealth in his body that was equivalent to when he merged just now.

As a whole, why did more than [-]% of them not move, and more than [-]% of them ran out by themselves?
Cao Yi was puzzled.

"15.4 billion US dollars, only 2.8 million US dollars, a full [-]% less, the US tax is too heavy."

Mi He complained.

These words are like a lamp that lights up the dark night.

Cao Yi understood instantly.

Mihe only got more than [-]% of his wealth, so he can only have more than [-]% of his fortune.

Then, excess fortune,

"receive"

Cao Yi used the golden thread to collect the light group that had nowhere to go.

Unexpectedly, this light group seemed to be alive, and easily avoided it.

While Cao Yi was surprised, he stepped up his efforts.

After all, the light group didn't really have life, and the speed wasn't that fast. In a blink of an eye, Cao Yi took it back into the purple, gold and red gourd.

"Old classmate, your Taoism is too broken. When I come back, I will give you a big repair."

Mi He said coquettishly.

"No, it's fine now. If you want to help others, you can build a Hope Primary School."

Cao Yi smiled and refused, and left the boat.

"All right"

Mi He didn't insist too much.

With the sound of a diesel engine, the boat driven by Mi He went away.

Cao Yi walked to the side of the road and hailed a taxi.

Since it was nearly [-] kilometers away from the Xuanmiao Temple in Guanqian Street, Pingjiang District, Cao Yi had plenty of time.

Leaning on the backrest, with slightly closed eyes, he used his spiritual sense to check the light cluster in the purple-gold-red gourd.

Unlike running around like headless flies just now, he was lying on his stomach in the corner, motionless.Teased with divine sense, but there was no response.

"If you can fuse once, maybe you can also fuse a second time"

As soon as the idea came to him, Cao Yi immediately used the "Jianyun Tulu" to cut off a little bit of his fortune, and sent it to Guangtuan.

As a result, a surprising scene happened, the light group devoured this little fortune like eating.

Cao Yi gave another little fortune, but without accident, it was swallowed again.

Looking at the light cluster, a very bold, even crazy idea came to Cao Yi's mind. Using this light cluster as an introduction, he would attack a large number of dangerous animals, such as rats, which gathered a lot of luck, Even if the embryos of the Gate of Eternal Life cannot complete their growth before the arrival of meteorites and gamma-ray bursts, luck can be used to allow some people to escape.

But soon, Cao Yi dismissed the idea, the project was too big, and the mice didn't appear on the street openly like humans.

Is there no other way?

For example, directly use the gate of eternal life to collect meteorites and gamma ray bursts!
Well, this method is okay for meteorites, but it’s just a joke for gamma-ray bursts that are ubiquitous.

We can only pin our hopes on the unfinished Gate of Eternal Life.

Thinking of this, Cao Yi lost interest in continuing to check the light group.

It took more than half an hour for the taxi to arrive at Xuanmiao Guanqian on Guanqian Street, Pingjiang District.

Cao Yi paid the money and got out of the car, looked up at the familiar yet unfamiliar building, feeling very sad.

My own adventure can be said to have started from here.

If he hadn't rushed to apply for the job in a flash of brain, he wouldn't have become a disciple of Xuanmiaoguan.

If he hadn't become a disciple of Xuanmiao Temple, he wouldn't have been transferred to Yuxu Temple and chosen by that god of luck.

"This can be said to be my blessed land, just a little bit?"

Looking at Xuanmiao Temple, Cao Yi frowned slightly.

From the architectural point of view, there are more than eight streets in Xuanmiaoguan and Yuxuguan. If you look around, you can see a series of antique buildings. Although they are not big, they all look like that.

But from the perspective of pure Taoism, it is far from Yuxu Temple.

The employee who sells tickets for 10 yuan a ticket, who opened the ticket and received the money, is called a skilled person, and his face is almost wrinkled with laughter.

Couples in twos and threes walked side by side, whispering from time to time, which is called intimacy.

At the entrance of the Sanqing Hall, a group of aunts who played square dances with horns played, the buckets were twisted, and they were called unrestrained.

The shops surrounded by water are full of people coming and going, which means that a business is booming.

This is not a Taoist temple, it is clearly a temple fair plus a commercial street.

"Praying for blessings in such an environment is a big joke!"

Cao Yi complained in his heart as he walked.

When passing by a small courtyard, Cao Yi stopped.

This courtyard is where Xu Keming and a kind of older Taoist priest stayed.

"You can't get in here now"

Two people in suits at the door raised their hands to block them with serious expressions.

You don't need to ask to know that someone with a big background has come to look for Xu Keming.

Cao Yi smiled lightly, turned and left.

After walking less than ten steps, a woman's hopeful voice came from inside: "Old Immortal, as long as you can cure my son's illness, I will give you as much as you want?"

"It's not about money, the spiritual water has been used up"

Xu Keming's helpless voice sounded.

"I still have it just now, but I don't have it anymore. I think you think you don't have enough money. One billion, two billion, how much do you want? How much do you want?"

The woman's voice became louder.

"It's really gone, the last one is for him"

Xu Keming continued to explain.

"No, you can find a way to do it again. Where did you come from before? You are a Taoist priest, and you are a compassionate monk. You can't just ignore death."

Women are persistent.

"Can't get it"

Xu Keming explained weakly.

"I'll give you face and call you an old fairy, don't give face and shame."

The woman's voice suddenly became extremely cold.

"I said no, no"

Xu Keming's voice increased a little, and he seemed to be angry too.

Snapped!There was a crisp sound.

"How do you hit someone?"

Xu Keming's angry voice sounded.

"Liu Jingmei, have you had enough trouble?"

"unacceptable"

……

Several scolding voices sounded.

"Willing to die, you are a monk in vain, I curse you to die, I curse you to go to hell, cut into pieces..."

The woman screamed hysterically.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Cao Yi's mouth, which was the reason why he withered after saving a few people before.

Spiritual water is limited, there are so many dying people in the world, it is impossible to save them.

Forcing the Holy Mother, she can only die from exhaustion of aura in the end.

"Ugh!"

A sigh came from a distance.

I have heard this voice.

Cao Yi looked up, and a hundred meters away, in a corner, a middle-aged man sat on the cold ground with a sad expression. It was not because he didn't want to be a billionaire, but who was Lei Yunteng whose spiritual realm was catching up with Ma Yun.

Three steps make two steps, come to the front.

"Mr. Ray"

Cao Yi yelled lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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