Chapter 58 The Enemy Peeping in the Secret

Monk Yuansu was educated and stood by and muttered to himself as if he was trapped in self-doubt.

Daoran sighed, and saw that the few enemies left were missing, what kind of evil was this to be committed?

It is just a matter of Daoran's Tianmu practice, and he can only vaguely sense the violent emotions of mortals. However, this monk Shenxiu has become a practitioner, and Daoran's ability is not enough to discover in advance.

Otherwise, Daoran would never give him a chance to make up for his imagination. This guy’s imagination will not only cheat himself on his daily life, but will even become unfortunate even when he stands next to him.

Thinking of this, Daoran said to Shenxiu in a cold tone: "Master Shenxiu hasn't seen him for a long time. He is still so compassionate and likes to save people and be kind?"

【Single and weird, breaking the precept of lying.】

【Your talent for breaking the precepts is activated, your spoon +1.】

God is so stupid that this monk Shenxiu is really useless, and Daoran is even more unhappy.

After hearing Daoran's words, Shen Xiu quickly apologized and said, "My junior brother taught me the right lesson. I will tell you how can I compare to Senior Brother Yuansu's enlightenment? Amitabha, sins."

Daoran:...

If this person also has a system of adding points, he would probably have added all the attributes to his imagination?

Daoran really didn't want to talk nonsense to this person, so he asked straightforwardly, "Master Shenxiu, I'll just say something, I don't have time to play a maneuver with you today."

Monk Shenxiu's expression was solemn, and his hands were folded and said to Daoran: "The last Dharma Conference, I was defeated. I have been thinking about it day and night for the past few days and nights, and I understand that I went astray before. Although the main reason is that I am not practicing enough, I cannot understand.

The mind is seen, but there are also reasons for being misled. The monk felt that his practice was insufficient and needed guidance from a famous teacher, so he took the liberty to come and wanted to worship Master Daoran as his teacher."

"Ask me as your teacher?" Daoran was stunned.

"Yes, please Master Daoran accept me as his disciple." Shen Xiu said very sincerely.

"No." Daoran said decisively.

Shenxiu asked, "Why?"

"My master disagrees."

The purpose of the master is to block the knife for the disciple at critical moments.

【…Your sword technique +1】

Even the system thought Daoran stabbed it beautifully.

I thought Fahai was moved out and Monk Shenxiu should have retreated, but Shenxiu insisted: "Since that's the case, I will not force myself to become a disciple, but please allow Master Daoran to allow me to follow you and learn."

"no."

“Why?”

"My master disagrees."

“…”

Shen Xiu felt that Daoran was lying, and Fahai could understand that he would not allow Daoran to accept disciples. After all, Daoran was young, and Fahai thought that he had not yet reached the level of being a master and accepting disciples, which was very reasonable.

But I just asked to follow Daoran. How could Fahai make an order to prohibit it in an unexpected way? This is unreasonable.

Why does the other party say such a lie that will be exposed in a short time?

Shen Xiu frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly realized that this must be a test. In Shen Xiu's opinion, Daoran's lie that would be exposed with such a sentence must be made the opposite hint.

"So that's it, because I was misled by the false master before, so I did many wrong things. You used this method to remind me that it is better to have no teacher than to believe in a teacher." Shen Xiu said firmly.

Daoran: Yes?

"I understand. I care about my own heart when studying. It doesn't matter whether my master allows it or not. Master, even if you don't want to admit it, I will make up for this master."

Daoran was silent for a moment, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to give this monster a big pussy to see if he could suddenly realize and become a Buddha.

But before he could do it, a group of people appeared on the Feilai Peak in a mighty manner, and the one who ran in front was still an acquaintance.

"Catcher Xing?"

Daoran was a little surprised. Isn’t this the chief of the Hangzhou Government Office Lao Xing?

This Captain Xing is of average martial arts and a fair character, but he is a versatile person. When Daoran was staying in the government office, this Captain Xing often came to greet him, which one can tell at a glance that he was an old man.

, but it won't be annoying that type.

Captain Xing led a group of detectives to Feilai Peak. What is the situation?

"My dear mother, you can make it easy for us to find the Holy Monk of Daoran." Captain Xing said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Captain Xing, what's the matter with this mobilizing force?" Daoran asked.

"Of course I'm here to help. I heard that the Holy Monk brought the masters of Lingyin Temple to catch snakes for the people, so the prefect asked us to help." Captain Xing said very proudly.

The monks in Lingyin Temple did not say what thousands of people meant, and it was absolutely fine to say that the rats crossing the street. Captain Xing also called the master, which made the monks in Lingyin Temple feel much better.

But what they didn't know was that after saying that, Captain Xing approached Daoran and whispered: "Holy Monk, it was Miss Qian who was worried that the Holy Monk would be in danger, so she asked us to come here."

"Miss Xiaoqian is intent." Daoran thanked sincerely.

Captain Xing smiled and knew that he had finished what he should do, so he quickly asked the constable brothers beside him to help catch the snake.

There were not many constables, only about twenty, but this represented the attitude of the government. When the monks from Lingyin Temple saw the constable appear, the last bit of resistance in their hearts was like being urinated.

The embers were extinguished quickly.

This little monk not only has a hard fist, but also supports the government. It is impossible to take revenge.

People always comfort themselves, so the monks in Lingyin Temple gradually accepted Daoran's statement and agreed that catching snakes is to help the people overcome difficulties and do good deeds and accumulate virtue.

The result was that when they all let go of their hatred, Daoran's plan to brush the attributes went bankrupt completely. No matter how many snakes died, his talent for breaking the decree monk was no longer triggered.

"Oh, it's so easy for mortals to let go of hatred. Why haven't you saved the world so far? Are you deliberately trying to mow a foreigner?"

Daoran said this in his heart. It would be a big loss to be given to the crime of slandering Buddha for the sake of adding one to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Daoran is not the kind of person who is addicted to the past. Since things have happened, he no longer thinks about it, but starts to think about this snake tax storm.

Hangzhou City had already prepared snake tax, but suddenly increased 50%, which led to a shortage of snake tax.

According to the original rules, the snake tax is 20 to draw one, which means that every twenty people only need to pay a poisonous snake, and the additional 50% of the snake needs to be added is 40 to draw one.

Hangzhou has a population of 200,000, and the gap is only 5,000.

This number is not too huge.

The real trouble is time. The people in Hangzhou City only have less than a month to get it together.

If the whole people mobilize, it will definitely be fine to collect poisonous snakes. However, today, about 70% of the people have less than ten days of remaining food in their homes. If most people really stop working to catch snakes, I don’t know how many people will destroy their families.

That's why Daoran asked the monks of Lingyin Temple to help. They were all young and strong, and were very familiar with Feilai Peak, and their efficiency in catching snakes was naturally many times higher.

Anyway, these monks are not in labor at all times, and monks don’t have to pay taxes. They can save twenty lives by catching a poisonous snake. It’s not just better than building a seven-level pagoda, but it’s better than building a Great Leiyin Temple.

However, after this day, more than a hundred poisonous snakes were caught.

No matter how big the Feilai Peak is, there are still a certain number of poisonous snakes. As time goes by, the easily caught poisonous snakes will never be able to maintain this number every day.

If you think about it carefully, there are probably many gaps.

"Why would you ask Ramanu to ask how to lure out the poisonous snake?" Daoran thought to himself.

Although Ramanu can't even beat a dog, he has various means in his inheritance memory, and he might be able to help.

Daoran circling to save people, but in the depths of Feilai Peak, someone circling to harm him.

Dozens of feet away, an old man in a monk's robe and a girl wrapped in white spider silk were the missing monk Daoling and Zhu Ying, who was severely injured by Daoran.

A thin spider web covered the two of them without affecting their sight, but it concealed their breath. The two observed so blatantly, but Daoran didn't notice it, just like he didn't notice the hidden Shenxiu.

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"Master Daoling, you should see it very clearly. If this continues, Lingyin Temple will probably become Jinshan Temple." Zhu Ying said to the monk Daoling.

Monk Daoling stared at Daoran's back with blood-filled eyes, wishing he could be eaten alive. When he heard Zhu Ying's words, Monk Daoling gritted his teeth and said, "If that thing really can kill him, I will promise you."

plan."

Zhu Ying smiled and said, "Haha, don't worry, that's the snake demon poison that has been practicing for five hundred years. As long as you can act according to the plan, I guarantee that he will die!"
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