"Amitabha, the female donor, please get up quickly."

Tang Seng couldn't bear to see such a scene, so he quickly asked Su Xiaowan to help the woman get up.

"Wukong, how much silver do we still have with us?" Tang Monk looked at Sun Wukong and asked.

"Master, how can we have any spare money with us? We still have some dry food," Sun Wukong said.

"this……"

Tang Seng was a little embarrassed, but this is also true. After all, they are all monks, so it is not surprising that they have no money.

Zhu Bajie suddenly smiled and said: "Master, although you don't have money, my junior sister does. Why don't you borrow some from her first."

After hearing Zhu Bajie's reminder, Tang Seng suddenly realized. Although he didn't know exactly how much money Su Xiaowan had, he definitely had it.

Thinking of this, Tang Monk looked at Su Xiaowan and asked: "Xiaowan, I will borrow some silver from you first, okay? I can pay it back to you after I finish taking the scriptures."

Su Xiaowan smiled faintly: "Master, what are you talking about?"

Zhu Bajie looked at him with eyes wide open, and kept mumbling: "Junior sister is still rich. Isn't this enough to buy an ordinary house?"

"Who said that I, Old Zhu, was worried about me? You... what are you talking about?" Being told what he meant, Zhu Bajie was a little angry for a moment.

"Girl, have you seen enough?"

After seeing that person's appearance, Su Xiaowan was the first to exclaim. After the battle with the True Lord Yama, this guy suddenly disappeared, and he didn't expect to meet him here again.

However, the inns here were overcrowded, and Tang Seng had no money, so he couldn't stay there.

Yuan Xiang held the silver bead tightly in her hand, and then kowtowed to Su Xiaowan and Tang Seng several times.

In order to make it easier to enter the palace tomorrow morning, several people found an inn close to the palace. Originally, Tang Monk wanted the cheapest room, so everyone just slept there for one night.

Su Xiaowan handed the silver bead to the young woman's hand. The latter was so surprised that she almost screamed when she saw the bead in her hand.

With that said, Su Xiaowan took out a silver bead the size of an egg from the pouch at her waist.

Tang Seng saw that the woman had accepted the money, so he comforted her a few more words, and then the master and disciples turned and left.

Sha Monk stepped forward and said with a smile: "Second Senior Brother, don't worry about it. If Master knows about it, he will definitely talk about you again."

Watching the master and apprentice leave, Yuan Xiang tightly held the silver beads in her hand and didn't speak for a long time...

Just when the master and disciples were depressed, a familiar figure appeared on the second floor of the inn. The man was holding a folding fan and wearing a black gown.

"That's enough...that's enough. Thank you!"

Gu Qingfeng still looked calm and playful, waving his folding fan while walking in front of everyone.

"Gu Qingfeng?"

"Holy Monk."

Gu Qingfeng first bowed to Tang Seng and then his eyes fell directly on Su Xiaowan.

"Miss Xiaowan, we haven't seen each other for a while. Do you miss me?" Gu Qingfeng said with a smile.

Su Xiaowan frowned slightly. In fact, she didn't really hate the black fox in her heart. After all, he had played a role in the battle with the True Lord Yama.

Perhaps it's because the identity of the other party is too mysterious, so Su Xiaowan always feels that she can't see through it. In addition, this guy has no way of speaking, and often says some boring and disgusting love words. This makes Su Xiaowan very confused.
Chapter completed!