I Have to Listen to My Father

That is, at this time, a tall, plain-clothed monk walked out.

The big monk looked at Yutai, and when he was curious about who Yutai was, he saw something floating towards him from the sky.

After raising his hand and grabbing the note that looked like a spell, the big monk felt that it was not like a mortal thing!

Although he couldn't understand this thing, the great monk felt that this thing was related to him after seeing it.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" The big monk held the house coupon and looked at Yuta majestically, wanting to know what this young man did.

Yutai felt that this big monk was not the kind of monk who could sell things, so he directly indicated his intention, "I want to buy a house with a big yard, because I have never been able to find it, so I came here to worship God, I hope God can help to me."

"Buying a house?" The big monk frowned, then looked at his temple, and then at the treasure in his hand that gave him a sober feeling after he caught it, "Is this thing yours?"

"Yes." Yuta nodded.

The big monk thought for a while, and after thinking carefully, he said, "How much money do you have?"

"Four... [-]." Yutai originally wanted to say [-] million, but because he didn't want to buy this ruined temple, he said directly: "[-] yen."

[-] yen, which is more than [-] yuan, not to mention temples, it is estimated that a toilet in the urban area is difficult.

The big monk thought the price was ridiculous, but when he wanted to let this person leave, he found that the note in his hand seemed to have a magical power, which made the anger in his heart disappear without a trace, and the whole person's heart have been purified.

Yes, I am an eminent monk, why bother with these worldly things?

Sitting in the well and looking at the sky all the time, when will I be able to comprehend the true Dharma? !

After the soul was purified and redeemed, the great monk thought that he should say goodbye to the past, pursue a wider world, and go to the outside world for more difficult cultivation!

Keeping my own place all the time, not only made the temple deserted, but even I became ignorant of workarounds.

The big monk looked at this desolate temple and felt that these 353 were the enlightenment and enlightenment given to him by the Buddha.

"Can you give me this thing? I can exchange the ownership of this temple with you. From now on, this place will be yours." The big monk clenched the thing in his hand tightly, even in front of Yuta, directly He hid the coupon in his arms, making it clear that he didn't want to give it.

You Tai didn't expect this thing to be used in this way. One-tenth of the price is not one-tenth of the house price, but one-tenth of his own property!

"OK, alright!"

Yuta agreed. Buying a temple for [-] yen is already very profitable. Even if you don't live, you can sell it to others at a high price, or you can directly use it as a vegetable garden!

After the agreement, Youtai went back to get the money, and the great monk looked at the temple where he had lived for a long time, but still turned his back to the sunset firmly and started the road of cultivation.

The big monk only took some clothes and coins with him, and the rest did not move. For the big monk, since he has decided to embark on the path of cultivation, the useless external things should not be carried!

Yuta didn't know how she bought this temple. After finding Miyu and Sasha, Yuta took them home without saying anything about the temple.

Anyway, there are enough rooms at home now, and motorcycles are not very strenuous, so let's stay at home, and people don't come every day.

Chapter 100 The arrival of the last step

The matter of buying a house has not been decided yet. Yuta plans to wait for the payment of the manuscript next month, and there is still a year or two before Miyu's further education, which is enough time.

Saxia didn't think that she could decide to buy a house in one day, so she continued to work on Monday, and she told Yuta that she would continue to help find a house.

Yutai still has class today, but it is in the afternoon. Yutai came to school after dinner.

Last Class, Literary History

After Yuta walked into the classroom, she found that there were very few people today, not even one-tenth of the previous one, and there were only a dozen scattered people.

"Yuta-"

Oda Raika greeted Yuta, because if you didn't say hello, Yuta wouldn't sit next to her, so she had to say hello.

Yuta walked over, but Sa Yeko Mishima didn't come, and the other party didn't take this class originally.

In the past, Yuta found Tojo Aya sitting alone.

Dongcheng Ling is still the same, with two old-fashioned long braids and square glasses that look very rustic.

After seeing Yuta looking at him, Dongcheng Aya smiled awkwardly, thinking that Yuta should go to accompany that beautiful girlfriend.

Yuta didn't want to sit in the first row, so she walked to Dongcheng Ling and sat down, "Is there no one here?"

There was no one sitting next to Dongcheng Ling, and today's classroom was extraordinarily quiet. Perhaps the last time those people knew there was no hope, they didn't continue to do useless things.

"No..." Dongcheng Aya didn't expect Yuta to sit here, and said carefully: "You don't sit with Oda-san, it's not good..."

"It's alright, I just don't want to sit in the first row. It's a bad feeling to be watched by the teacher." Yuta explained her reasons and shouted to Oda Raika in front of her, "Sister Raika, sit here. side."

When Oda Raika heard this, she stood up, came over with her book in her arms, and fell into deep thought after looking at Tojo Aya.

Oda Raika was thinking about why Yuta was sitting here, because she was thinking, and for Tojo Aya, looking at her own Oda Raika with emotionless eyes was scary and angry.

"Sister Laixiang, sit down and think about it." Yuta motioned Oda Laixiang to sit down and talk, and explained to the nervous Dongcheng Ling: "Sister Laixiang is thinking about something, not angry, don't misunderstand."

Tojo Aya listened to Yuta's name, and also looked at Oda Raika, who was indifferent, and found that the other party didn't seem angry, but rather cute.

"Sister Laixiang? Are you and Oda-san related?"

Yuta didn't know how to say, "That's right."

Oda Raika, who was on the side, would not explain anything about this matter, so Tojo Aya thought that the two should be relatives, not that kind of boyfriend and girlfriend.

After thinking about it like this, I feel a little better, but Dongcheng Ling still doesn't think it has anything to do with herself.

Around the famous beauties in the academy, Dongcheng Ling felt very bad, as if many people were watching her behind her, which made Dongcheng Ling, who was not good at dealing with such things, even more nervous.