I'm a pirate master

"Benefactor, what do you think you need to do?" Bint asked with a smile.

“... I don't know very well, you guys look at it" shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, trouble the donor to help us prepare a room, let's chant and pray," Bint smiled and nodded.

"Chanting Blessings: Not.. Eh, by the way, did your Buddhist family chant sutras and break blessings?! Sora asked.

"Chanting: Broken Blessing ??? Yes.. Forehead.. Yes, but the abbot of the poor monk's temple told the poor monk that it was immoral to cut off the blessing, and the poor monk was not allowed to do this kind of ritual "Bint was confused, but fortunately, he was also an old actor, and hurriedly reflected it.

"I'll give a million Bailey!"

"Donor, this is not a matter of money, this is about the concept of poor monks and the prestige of my monastery

" "Ten million Bailey!"

"O benefactor, don't you want to test the Zen heart of the poor monk, the monks take compassion as their hearts, and the poor monks can't do such things as breaking the merits of others

" "One hundred million Bailey!"

"Benefactor, please tell the poor monk who he wants to break the blessing for?"

...

"This, bingt! That's it! Kong took out a bounty order and pointed to the person on it and said.

“... Good benefactor" the corners of bint's mouth trembled slightly...

Damn, this time I won't call Bint if I don't give you a hundred years of naval faults.

"Tsuru! You arrange a room and accommodation for them," Sora nodded happily and said to Tsuru on the side.

"Okay, please follow me"

Tsuru led a few people to a room: After everyone entered the room...

"It's scary. Uncle, can you chant? The fourth junior brother scoundrel swallowed his spit and asked.

"Chanting this thing, holding a handle in hand, okay?" Bint touched his bald head and said confidently.

The crane stood outside the door for a long time without leaving, she was still curious about how the chanting of the sutra came about...

"Makabaka Akawa Kamika Maka."

Hearing the sound coming from the room, the crane nodded thoughtfully, it turned out that this was the scripture, increased knowledge, listening to the sound of the scripture that kept coming out inside, the crane nodded, did not bother them here, and left first.

"Makaba Kagunara, God of Darkness Bala Energy: Bah.. Tandem is out.."

"Is the man out there gone?" Bint stopped chanting and asked softly.

"Gone," the scoundrel looked out of the room.

"Whew, actually want to break my blessing? Empty this little turtle fan's heart is very bad," Bint touched his chin and smiled.

"Uncle, do you need to do anything?" The scoundrel asked softly.

"Sleep, wait until the evening to find time" Bint lay down on the bed.

"Well, well.."

...

In the middle of the night, the five people got up and walked towards the empty office...

"Wait, this benefactor!" Bint saw the eyes of the people on the road light up and shouted at the man.

"Huh? Who are you? Well??? The man looked at Bint and the horses and asked dumbfounded.

"The poor monk came from the eastern Stormwind City and went to the western Ogrima to obtain sutras, and on the way came across this place, hoping to do some rituals and get some food. The poor monk had just finished his ritual and was ready to go to find the empty benefactor, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable... Bah.. Amitabha," Bint said with a slight smile as he clasped his hands together.

"Monk? Well, that's the case, do you have anything going on? The man asked, stunned.

"Donor, you have a relationship with the poor monk, and the poor monk can see that the donor has encountered any troubles in the past few days?" Bint asked lightly.

"Huh? Yes," Zefa nodded.

"This is the scripture written by the poor monk's master for the poor monk before the poor monk leaves, the poor monk gives you a copy, I see that the donor is a matter of marriage, please put it on your forehead and eyebrows when you sleep at night, you can protect the marriage" Bint took out a talisman from his arms and handed it to Zefa.

"Oh? Thank you, thank you," Zefa smiled.

"That: Master, I also have a friend, he is also a marriage problem, see if you can .." Zefa suddenly thought of Karp, who had been at his house for the past two days.

"Of course, it's just that the friend mentioned by the donor is probably not just a simple marriage issue," Binter narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"Well, master, you are really powerful, he and his wife have had some conflicts recently, you see this kind of thing..."

"Give, don't give this scripture to the donor for the time being, you use it first, if the donor shares a room with you, you can find the donor after you use it and ask his wife to come and see him, this scripture has a good effect, even he can bless it, and when the donor's affairs are completed, then use it for him to play a strengthening role." With a slight smile, Bint took out another piece of scripture and gave it to him.

"Okay, okay, thank you master, may I ask the master master?" It's not offensive, I'll go and thank you if I have the opportunity in the future," Zefa smiled and asked.

"The poor monk master is Anduin. Urien, professional milk rider: Bah.. Ahem, it's okay, it's okay," Bint smiled awkwardly and skipped the topic.

"Okay, thank you Master"

Looking at Zefa's happy departing back, Bint smiled, turned around and left with the person.

"Huo Ming Gushen, give, the first house to walk 200 meters here and turn right is the residence of the Warring States, you put this talisman under his pillow, and then these fifty are hidden under his bed

" "Borusalino, you go to the naval arsenal to see, the center of the west. Oh, by the way, if there is something, take it all away, this baked cake for them to put in the military warehouse"

Bint arranged tasks for the two separately, and the two went after they got to know each other.

"What about us?" The remaining two women looked at each other suspiciously.

"Just follow me," Bint shook his head and led them over.

Bint led the two to the empty office door and knocked lightly.

"Please come in, it turns out to be the masters, please come in," said the servant who saw the entry smile.

"Empty benefactor, the poor monk has completed the ritual," bint said with a smile.

"Well, thank you Master. Oh, by the way, please ask if the master has eaten, if he has not eaten, I have already arranged for someone to prepare a meal for the master," asked Ku.

"Thank you to the donor"

....

"Ten more chickens!!"

"Forehead: Above! Above! Bingt, who looked at the two hands on the side and a chicken in one hand, swallowed his spit, and hurriedly beckoned and shouted.

"Thank you donor, may I ask the donor, do you drink?" Bint asked with a mouth full of oil.

"Wine? No, I would venture to ask, can you monks still drink? Sora asked, stunned.

"My Buddha has eight precepts, abstaining from alcohol and color, etc., but I have understood the Dharma, and it turns out that the eight precepts of my Buddha are for poor monks to discipline others," Bint waved his hand and said blindly.

"Forehead: "