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Zhang Paipi and the landlord were both staring at Qiu Ming. Are you really going to get rich?

"I saw a golden light falling into the mansion last night. Now I see Zhang again. Mr. Zhang is wearing a blessing face. That's right. This wealth must have fallen on Mr. Zhang." You can't call Mr. Zhang anymore, otherwise that Zhang might even turn against him.

Qiu Ming had already figured out a solution on the way. Zhang was extremely greedy and loved money like his life. He was extremely stingy towards tenants and employees. So as long as he said he was here to give money, he would definitely come in.

He also realized why Zhang Peipi didn't like the monk. He turned out to be worried that the monk would ask him to give money. But even so, there was no need to break the monk's legs, right?

Qiu Ming had already made a decision in his heart that he must complete the side mission of skinning before leaving! Even if he didn't have that mission, he wanted to beat this one and skin it.

When Zhang Baixi heard Qiu Ming say that wealth fell on his head, Zhang Baixi smiled happily. He looked at Qiu Ming with anticipation and continued to say it.

"It's just that I think Mr. Zhang doesn't seem to be very welcome. I heard that a Buddhist disciple passed by the mansion some time ago and his legs were broken. I think the mansion may be in conflict with the Buddha, or maybe I've read it wrong, so I'd better leave."

Qiu Ming played the trick of trying to get, and at the same time he also observed Zhang Pipi's face to see if this matter was true.

"Master, don't listen to the villagers' nonsense. The leg of the monk who came before has broken has nothing to do with us. He fell by himself!" Zhang Peipi hurriedly defended. "If the master doesn't believe it, you can ask Lai Fu."

The housekeeper happened to bring someone in with a cup of tea and put it on the tea table next to Qiu Ming.

"Master, what the master said is true, I can prove it!"

Qiu Ming curled his lips, you are from the same group, how can you prove it? But when he looked at Zhang Feipi's expression, he seemed to be lying.

"Master, that's true. That's really nothing to do with our master." The landlord also added.

"I am not sincere, but I can't get the wealth and honor given by the Buddha. I should go find someone with destiny again." Qiu Ming said lightly.

"Sincere, absolutely sincere. If the master doesn't believe it, please ask my wife. I recite scriptures and worship Buddha every day and have recently started eating vegetarian food!"

Qiu Ming glanced at Zhang Feipi's figure, you said you are a vegetarian, do you believe it yourself?

He picked up the teacup and said the water was warm. After smelling it gently, it was clearly the hot water left with the tea base! This one was peeled and stingy, so it was stingy!

When the landlord saw the bag behind Qiu Ming, he had never seen it. This monk was not simple, but these could not make him completely believe in Qiu Ming.

"Master, why not live in my house first today so that I can have the opportunity to ask the master for some Buddhist teachings."

No matter what, I will stabilize the monk first, but I will not believe it, and I will not get the wealth mentioned by the monk.

A destined person? He is a destined person and has a destined relationship with all treasures!

"Good, it's rare that Mr. Zhang sincerely worships the Buddha, so I will stay with me for a few days." Qiu Ming went down the donkey and did not give the other party a chance to repent. Anyway, his main task was to live in Zhang Pipi, which saved other excuses.

"Butler, take the master to the east wing room." The landlord said loudly, and then winked at the butler while Qiu Ming was not paying attention. The butler looked stern, and immediately understood what it meant, and took Qiu Ming out with a polite look on his face.

"Master, this is the best room in the family. It's just that some days no one lives there. The master usually sleeps in the open and does not care about these things."

When I opened the door, the room was quite big, but there was a lot of dust. It can be seen that no one had lived there for a long time.

I guess there were no customers in Zhang Pipi's family business, so the room was naturally empty. But for some reason, Qiu Ming seemed to feel a gust of wind blowing, and his body felt a little chill. He looked up and saw that the leaves were not moving. Is it an illusion?

This is not as comfortable as his room in the small temple. At least the room arranged by Jie Chi is clean. It would be great if a girl came to clean the room at this time.

Perhaps God heard Qiu Ming’s thoughts, and a nice voice came from the door: “Butler, are there customers coming to the house again? Didn’t this room be unclean?”

The butler immediately jumped over and raised his fingers to his lips: "Miss Hush, this is arranged by the master."

"Huh? Is it a monk? Are you here to make the method?" A young girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, blinking her big eyes, staring at Qiu Ming's bald head curiously.

"I am here to give Mr. Zhang a wealthy ceremony. I was invited by Mr. Zhang and lingered for a few days to explain some Buddhist teachings to him." Qiu Ming put his hands together and made a full gesture. Does the monk have to do the trick when he comes to the door?

God is really unfair. With the figure of the landlord, the fat pig, he gave birth to such a beautiful daughter!

Unfortunately, he is still too young. If he is a little older, he might have a passionate love affair in this world.

Why do you say that love should be vigorous? Gan Chai Lie... That, Qiu Ming really just wants to fall in love, really.

"The vegetarian food for dinner will be delivered to the master's room, so we will not disturb the master's rest. Miss, the lady is looking for you." After the housekeeper said that, he led the girl away in a hurry.

dinner?

Qiu Ming looked up at the sky. It was only noon now, so the landlord's family only had two meals?

Qiu Ming looked back at the room and found that the housekeeper had not arranged anyone to help clean it. It seemed that he could only do it himself.

The little girl followed the housekeeper to the back house: "Butler, is that monk here to do it? Will it be the same as the last time, and his legs broke after sleeping for a night, and he was finally driven out by his father?"

"I don't know either. Miss, I didn't tell you that you shouldn't go to the east wing to play."

"But it's day now?" the little girl said unhappily.

"It's not possible during the day. Look at the servants at home. Who is willing to go to the east wing? Even if you ask them to clean the east wing during the day, no one will go there."

The little girl flattered her mouth: "Oh, I know. Why don't we let that monk live there? Isn't there any other room at home?" She felt a little pitiful to the monk, and the little girl's mind was still relatively simple.

"Miss, he is a monk, and he will subdue demons and demons. He will not care about anything unclean."

"Butler, don't you think the bag he carries is very strange?"

"It was because of the strangeness that the master arranged for him to live in that room."

This is actually a test of Zhang Paipi's arrangement. If this monk is really capable, can see the golden light, and can give him wealth or something, then it should be fine. If something happens tomorrow, he may be a guy who cheats food and drink!

But I hope this monk has some skills and can remove the unclean things in that room.

Not only does he have to spend money, the master can also get a sum of money. Maybe he will be in a good mood and be able to reward him with a string of copper coins.
Chapter completed!