The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 364 Super Expensive Excessive Fee
Monk Jun looked at the dark fingerprints on his robe, and the pair of little "claws" that were pulling his robe

"Monk Jun?"

Xin Lin was pitiful, looking at him, her eyes were dark, big and bright, but they were stubborn.

Monk Jun has every reason to believe that if he doesn't agree today, this little fellow will live forever by tugging at his sleeve.

You can't just follow a little tail when you preach the scriptures.

"Little benefactor, if you don't mind, I can help you recite the scriptures a few times."

Monk Jun felt a little headache.

A good girl is afraid of grinding, let alone a good-tempered handsome monk.

"You? Can you?"

How can a man say that he can't do it, he has to do it if he can't!

Monk Jun is a man anyway, and a very proud man at that.

"I will also have some of the scriptures that Tai Changqing will know."

"Okay, I believe you!"

Xin Lin tilted his head and thought for a while, let go of his little paw, and waved his hand with a careless expression on his face.

Anyway, it's free, just try it casually, if it doesn't work, you'll have to find that Puji saint monk again.

Xin Lin secretly thought.

Monk Jun smiled.

"However, according to the rules in the temple, sesame oil money is needed for super-salvation."

Xin Lin's eyelids twitched and he became nervous.

"How many?"

"Forty-three thousand taels."

Monk Jun smiled again.

With a click, Xin Lin heard the sound of his heart breaking.

Forty-four thousand taels!
Monk Jun, I misread you.

These days, the little boy has a black heart, but he is even more ruthless than the short and poor.

Forty-four thousand taels, wasn't it all the money she had worked so hard to get from Huang Daqianjin and Monk Qingyu earlier? !

This monk did it on purpose, right?
Xin Lin seriously suspected that Monk Jun must have been quietly following him in the dark earlier, watching his every move.

Is there any black belly?
"Monk Jun, isn't your price too low? Monks, please be merciful. Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Xin Lin still wanted to struggle to the death.

"Little benefactor, the price of the little monk is very fair, no one is cheating. If the little benefactor is not willing, go out of the mountain and turn left, and find someone else to save you."

Monk Jun smiled even brighter.

Xin Lin felt that this guy's smile was very dazzling.

Xin Lin thought about it for a moment, and turned left when he went out, fearing that it would be dark soon, and the Puji monk might charge more.

"Then let's talk about the ugly things first, I will first pass the rescue, and if the rescue is successful, I will pay the money."

Xin Lin muttered, money is something outside of the body, and he was extremely distressed, so he handed over the bank note.

Before the Chu residence, it was [-], and we have been busy for nothing today.

Monk Jun smiled happily and led Xin Lin out of Wanshi Mountain.

In the inner courtyard of Zhongjiyuan, the environment is more peaceful than the outside.

Apart from a few delicately constructed thin bamboos and a sandy field for meditation, there is nothing else.

Several wing rooms are scattered in a small courtyard.

The largest wing room is presumably Tai Changqing's residence.

Monk Jun led Xin Lin to the third room on the left.

In the wing room, there is only one table.

This decoration made Xin Lin even more certain that Taichang Qing from Taichang Temple was also a stingy master, so he gave him a bed anyway, right?

Only a stingy Lord would teach such a greedy novice monk, right?

Monk Jun signaled Xin Lin to enshrine the ancient bronze sword on the table.

I don't know when there was another string of colored beads in my hand.

Monk Jun sat cross-legged and began to chant sutras.

(End of this chapter)