Chapter 95 The gold coins beside the bed

If you are good to me, I will be good to you; if you harm me, I will eat you.

The principle is very simple, but few people can do it.

Dao Ran was a little envious of Xiao Qing's free and easy attitude. He actually let go of a five-hundred-year-old relationship. If Xiao Qing also practiced Buddhism, he might be able to achieve enlightenment soon.

After sending Xiao Qing back to the room, Dao Ran did not continue to refine the weapon, but quietly meditated into concentration.

There will be heavy rain tomorrow, and there will be big changes tomorrow.

Daoran needs to recharge his batteries and stay in top condition.

There was no words for the whole night. When the sky got slightly brighter the next day, there was a rapid knock on the door, and Dao Ran opened his eyes from his trance.

When he opened the door, he saw Bai Yutang and his four brothers standing outside the door, looking nervous.

"Amitabha, why do the donors look so panicked?" Daoran asked.

"Master, please look at this." Bai Yutang handed over a gold coin.

Daoran took it and took a look. On the front of the heavy gold coin was a knife, and on the back was the number "seventy-eight" written in positive inscription.

If you look carefully, there is a line of small words below the number: "With this gold coin, if you arrive at the Chongyang Temple in Suzhou before sunset, you can participate in this martial arts competition."

Obviously, this is an invitation letter to a martial arts competition. It is made to look like a gold coin. Although it is not pure gold, it can be regarded as a big investment.

"Did someone give you this gold coin?" Daoran asked.

"That's not true. This gold coin appeared next to Fifth Brother's bed when he woke up." Lu Fang, the boss of Five Rats, asked with a worried look on his face.

Bai Yutang's face was also ugly. He was also an old man, so he would not sleep to death at night. If there was any trouble, he would react immediately.

But the gold coin was of such weight that he didn't even react when it was placed beside his bed, which meant that the person who sent the gold coin was extremely skilled in qinggong and did not attract Bai Yutang's attention at all.

In this way, if that person had evil intentions at that time, Bai Yutang would already be dead.

"Donor Bai, please let me come to your room and take a look." Daoran said.

Bai Yutang naturally would not refuse and quickly brought Dao Ran to his room.

The layout of the private rooms in Sanzang Building is similar. They are simply divided into two parts by a screen. Bai Yutang sleeps on the bed on the east side, and on the other side of the screen are tables and chairs for entertaining guests.

"When I woke up today, I stepped on this gold coin as soon as I got out of bed." Bai Yutang said and demonstrated to Dao Ran.

Dao Ran used his magic power to open his third eye, and white light shot out from between Dao Ran's eyebrows. He looked around and found no trace of any magic power remaining.

Could it be said that there is really someone with such high martial arts skills that he can avoid Bai Yutang's induction and put gold coins next to his bed?

This is unlikely. Daoran would not be able to hide from Bai Yutang's induction even if he didn't use the art of hiding.

When martial arts is practiced to the level of Bai Yutang, it is close to the limit of mortals, and the senses are developed to an extremely keen level. It is really possible to achieve a state where a feather cannot be added and a mosquito cannot fall.

As long as Daoran can't lift his feet off the ground, the sound of wind caused by his body movement will definitely attract Bai Yutang's attention.

This is definitely not a problem that can be solved by Qinggong. Only magic can truly make people unaware of ghosts.

However, neither the gold coins nor this room had any mana left.

Either the other party's level of spellcasting is much higher than Dao Ran, and he can return to his original nature without leaking any magic power; or the other party used some kind of wonderful method to send the gold coins to Bai Yutang's bedside.

But no matter which one it is, Bai Yutang doesn't need to worry.

In the former case, Bai Yutang is dead and there is no way he can beat him. In the latter case, it means that the person who put the gold coins is no match for Bai Yutang, so he can only use other means to scare people.

Therefore, Daoran comforted and said: "It doesn't matter, no matter who sends the gold coins, Donor Bai, you don't need to worry, just leave the matter to the monk to handle."

Bai Yutang felt relieved for a moment, but immediately said: "Master, the five of us brothers also want to participate in the martial arts competition."

Several others echoed in unison, saying that no one in the martial arts world wants to make great progress in martial arts, and they are bound to get the Lingyu Pill. Even if there is danger, they must fight hard.

"There is only one gold coin, so it should be given to the master first, and the five of us brothers can go and grab it from others. Then isn't Ouyang Chun just planning on killing each other before the martial arts competition?" Bai Yutang said.

Daoran made him realize his true nature and his martial arts improved greatly. A mere gold coin was not enough to repay this kindness. Besides, one gold coin was not enough for the five of them, so Bai Yutang had already planned to rob him.

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The five brothers work together and only need to grab five gold coins.

Daoran could see that they were determined, so he said to them: "Since you are determined to do this, the young monk will go with you to take care of each other."

Hearing Daoran's words, the five of them all beamed with joy.

In their eyes, Daoran is the reincarnation of the immortal Buddha. Being with him, their control over nature will be much greater.

After discussing for a while, everyone agreed that they should arrive in front of the Double Ninth Festival in advance.

Anyway, everyone who gets the gold coins has to go to the Double Ninth Festival. It is most efficient to wait directly at the door to intercept them, which is better than trying their luck in Suzhou City.

"Without further delay, we will set off immediately. However, everyone must prepare their raincoats in advance. By noon, it may rain, and the rain will be heavy." Daoran reminded.

"Will it rain? But it's clearly cloudless today." Bai Yutang said strangely.

Those who travel around the world know a little bit about the art of observing the sky. Bai Yutang can be sure that it will be a sunny day today.

Daoran didn't want to explain more at first, but he still had two questions about whether the weather calculated by Xuanjizi was accurate or not.

But at this time, Lu Fang said: "Fifth brother, since the master said it will rain, let's make more preparations."

"Yes, the master must have his deep meaning, we just follow it." Han Zhang, the second child, also agreed.

Just when the two agreed, Daoran heard the system prompt.

[Revealing secrets and violating the precept of lying.]

[Your Ring-breaking Monk talent is activated, your Spirit Control +1]

Daoran looked calm on the surface, but was extremely shocked in his heart.

"Is this okay?"

This tip confirmed both guesses.

First, the attribute of controlling the spirit is indeed related to the secret of heaven. Leaking the secret of heaven and making false claims about the secret of heaven can add [controlling the spirit].

Second, the weather calculated by Xuanjizi is so accurate that if Daoran tells others, it will reveal the secret.

Daoran suddenly had the urge to kidnap Xuan Jizi. If he locked up this female Taoist priest and asked her to calculate the weather for him every day, wouldn't he be able to increase his attributes infinitely?

Daoran wanted to improve his attributes before, but due to this randomness, the efficiency was very low. After going down the mountain for a long time, he didn't add many useful attributes. However, he is almost a master at playing, playing, playing, chess, calligraphy, painting, and cooking.

Now that the Spirit Control attribute can be brushed on a fixed basis, that is great news.

"Xuanjizi, Chongyang Temple, martial arts conference..." Daoran pondered for a moment, feeling that his fate with Xuanjizi was not over yet, and we would definitely see each other again.

I'm really sorry for the late update, but there's really nothing we can do about flood control during shifts.
Chapter completed!