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The next morning, I was woken up by the noise coming from outside. Xian Xian helped me put it on, and after a simple shower, he opened the door. The craftsmen outside were holding a few gold ingots, but they could not find out if the fire and the cut were fake. They jumped in excitement.

Xian Xian looked at me and I only smiled lightly, saying, "Get me something to eat. Only after eating will I have enough strength to work."

Xian Xian nodded. Not long later, she brought out some plain porridge, steamed buns and two side dishes. Halfway through eating, Li Muting walked in. Seeing Xian Xian and I were eating, she laughed: "Fifth brother, how can I eat these things? Third brother will take you to eat delicious food. "

My current body, can sit never standing, can lie never sitting, lazy to death. He then shook his head and laughed, "Forget it, we'll talk about it next time."

"Fifth brother, even when big brother invited you to a drink, you didn't show any respect?" Wu Xiong flashed in from behind Li Muting and pinched my shoulder tightly with his thick palm.

I rolled my eyes and said smilingly, "You've already eaten your fill. You didn't chase me at the right time. Moreover, what wine are you drinking so early in the morning?" I knew Wu Xiong was testing me to see if I was injured. If it wasn't for the fact that I healed the wound on my shoulder first, I would have been squeezed out by him by now. Blood.

Seeing that the two of them were adamant, he had no choice but to follow behind them. In the end, when we arrived at Hundred Flavors Tower, we found out that the mysterious man that stood in my room the other day was waiting for us. Li Muting and Wu Xiong bowed respectfully, and I did the same.

That man was handsome, and his eyes carried a domineering aura. Pang Tong, ah, in the history, I did not hate him. After the dishes were served, Pang Tong said: "The first batch of gold has been made, it's all because of Long Gongzi, let me toast you."

He used the term 'This King' instead of 'I'. It seemed that he already regarded me as one of his own. I raised my cup in shock and said, "How can that be? It's my honor to be able to work for you."

Pang Tong drank his wine, laughed, and revealed a slight smile on his sharp face, then said: "I wonder if Long Gongzi is willing to cooperate with me in this great cause?"

Hearing that, my heart trembled, who is Pang Tong? It was the OSS who led the army to war. If I said a word of no today, blood would definitely splash on the spot, so he said with a serious expression: "As long as you give me the order, I will die for sure."

"Alright, your current mission is to make 10 million gold in one month, don't worry about the rest. "Come, drink." Pang Tong raised his eyebrows and revealed a happy expression.

He didn't have much to eat, so he drank a few jars of wine. In the end, he didn't even know how he got back. In short, when I woke up, I saw Xian Xian's worried face.

Xian Xian gouged me out with her eyes, and said in a displeased tone: "If your body isn't well, then you drank so much. Be careful or you might see Hades ahead of time."

I laughed out loud, my throat was dry, I coughed a few times, and Xian Xian considerately poured me a cup of tea. I gulped down a mouthful of water before saying, "Xian Xian, what time is it?"

"It's time." Xian Xian replied in confusion.

I nodded. "Come and lie down with me for a while. I'll accompany you to have some fun after dawn. Where do you want to go?"

Xian Xian didn't hesitate as she took off her outer robes and got into bed. She hugged me and said: "I want to give father some incense and go to the Yongming Zen Courtyard."

I hugged her tightly and said, "Alright, we'll go out tomorrow to play. Pang Tong asked me to make him fake gold. I'll accompany you for three months! "

Xian Xian nodded and started sobbing in my arms, but I didn't know how to comfort her. The two of them snuggled together and chatted until dawn.

There was heaven above, and there was Suhang below. Hangzhou had been prosperous since ancient times, and was also a land of fish and rice in Jiangnan. Not only were the people rich, but there were also many profligates. Both sides of the street were lined with trading companies, and the streets were bustling with activity. The climate in Jiangnan is pleasant, compared to the long coat in Beijing, it has a different taste.

Xian Xian snuggled up to me. Both of us were dressed in pink, which made quite a few young men and women jealous. It was already noon when I arrived at the Yongming Zen Courtyard. When I got to the front, I knew that this was the Pure Tzu Temple. After checking the information, it was revealed that "Jixi Temple is one of the four ancient temples in the history of the West Lake of Hangzhou. Because the temple bell is loud and bright, "Nanping Evening Bell" has become one of the "West Lake Ten Scenes." At the bottom of Huizhi Peak, South Pingshan, the Temple of Pure Tzu was founded by Qian Hongchu of Wu Yueguo, a monk of the fifth generation, in A.D. 954, whose original name was Yongming Zen; it was changed to Pure Tzu Temple during the Southern Song Dynasty, and 500 Luohan Hall was built. The temple was constantly destroyed and built. The monasteries, the mountain gates, the clock towers, the back halls, the ancient wells of Yunmu and the temple of the Lord of Ji, were all rebuilt in the 1980s. Among them, the single layer of double eaves, yellow glazed tile ridge, more solemn. In particular, a new bronze bell that weighed more than a hundred kilograms was inscribed with the "The Art of Enchantment and Lotus Scripture" written by Zhao Pingchu and others. It had a total of 680,000 words. Every day at dusk, the melodious sound of the bell resounds in the twilight sky above the West Lake, arousing people's endless reverie. "

There were a lot of good men and women who came to offer incense and after accompanying Xian Xian for a while, they prepared to go down the mountain.

"Long Gongzi, look at that monk staring at you the whole time." Xian Xian whispered to me.

I raised my head to look and sure enough, there was a young monk dressed in a moon-white robe standing under some unknown tree. He seemed to be different from the others, not because his clothes were different, but because his entire body and soul were so special. With a calm and relaxed appearance, the handsome face had a calm smile and amber eyes that stared fixedly at me.

I stepped forward to pay my respects and asked, "Young master, what may I do for you?"

"Amitabha, this little monk has forgotten. Just now, I saw Almsgiver's body emit a demonic aura. I wonder what kind of demonic beast is going to tie you up with?" Wu Chen returned the greeting.

I was startled and remembered the blood moth. It was probably this thing. I smiled and said, "I do have something to wrap around my body, but it's fine. I can take care of it."

He looked at me for a while and smiled. His smile was full of comfort, "The sun is high in the sky, don't call it a dark cloud that covers the sky." With that, he left, his eyes becoming empty. So it was because he couldn't see the mortal world!

"Long Gongzi, what do you mean?" Xian Xian asked me in confusion.

I smiled. "It's too profound. Let's go down the mountain and eat some delicious food at the West Lake." The Red Sun was the Emperor Renzong of the Song Dynasty, just right in the air. It was the time when the world was peaceful and prosperous. This monk was not simple. Although he was blind, his eyes were still bright. He could see dark clouds covering the sky.

Arriving at the foot of the mountain, I nearly starved to death. My steps also became light and light. Suddenly, I felt dizzy. I bumped into a person. Naturally, I grabbed him. Hold his sleeve to prevent himself from falling. After a moment of dizziness, I opened my eyes and met with a pair of bright eyes …