Many children, many blessings; the twelve ancestral witches forced marriages throughout the primordi

Mount Sumeru.

The dilapidated main hall was eerily quiet.

Jieyin leaned against a half-broken stone pillar, a yellowed cloth strip wrapped around his left eye socket.

Zhunti sat cross-legged on a moldy futon, with a thick layer of medicinal cloth wrapped around his right shoulder.

Neither of them spoke.

There's been too much bad news lately.

Speaking can easily aggravate the injury.

In particular, Jin Chanzi died quickly in his previous nine incarnations, Zhunti's protective formation was dismantled, and Jiang Liuer was admitted to an orphanage.

These things are getting more and more outrageous.

Zhunti himself tried his best to calm himself down.

His disguise and trip to Jiangzhou were merely a test.

It's okay if it doesn't work.

As long as we don't reveal our identities, we can take it slow later.

The moment that thought crossed his mind, a sharp, piercing sound suddenly came from above the main hall.

A vermilion demand letter, bearing the golden seal of a great merchant, slammed into the center of the hall.

Dust rose up.

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight was so frightened that he took half a step back.

Zhunti's eyelids twitched wildly.

Jieyin weakly opened his one eye.

"What is it now?"

Zhunti felt a chill run down his spine.

He reached out and grabbed the payment demand letter, but his face turned green after reading only the first line.

A wandering monk in gray robes.

Attempted child abduction without a license.

Seized in accordance with the law.

A fine of 215,000 top-grade immortal stones.

Bail was set at 100,000.

If not redeemed within three days, they will be transferred to the Underworld Special Labor Reform Management Brigade.

Zhunti's lips began to tremble.

Seeing his reaction, Jieyin's heart skipped a beat.

"Junior brother?"

Zhunti did not answer.

He handed over the payment reminder letter.

After the guide finished reading, his one eye slowly widened.

The entire dilapidated hall was deathly silent.

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight huddled in a corner, barely daring to breathe.

He had just brought back the Mahasthamaprapta relic and IOUs worth over three million last time.

Here's another one.

Western religions are so poor that they have to use broken tiles to prop up table legs.

Where can I find more than 300,000 top-grade immortal stones?

The guide's lips trembled.

"Junior brother."

"Your avatar was detained by the big mall management?"

Zhunti's face turned ashen.

"I'm just going to see Jin Chanzi."

The guiding voice was dry.

"You said it's fate again?"

Zhunti remained silent.

Jieyin understands.

Zhunti hasn't changed this bad habit even after tens of thousands of years.

When you see something good, you say it's fate.

it's good now.

They went to the welfare home.

He was reported as a kidnapper by a three-year-old child.

The more I think about it, the more blocked I feel.

"puff."

He spat out a mouthful of dark golden holy blood.

not much.

Because there was really not much blood left.

Blood fell next to the demand letter, emitting wisps of black smoke.

Zhunti quickly helped him up.

"Hang in there, senior brother."

He was panting for a long time after receiving the guidance.

"Support what?"

"Jin Chanzi didn't return; you went in first."

Zhunti looked humiliated.

"This must have been arranged by Lin Xuan."

"Lin Ze and Lin Xi were already waiting outside Jiangzhou."

"They could even detect the concealment talisman hidden in my sleeve when I transformed into a Taoist priest."

When Jieyin heard Lin Ze and Lin Xi's names, his eye twitched again.

The God of Wealth group.

These two children are scarier than robbers.

The robbers took the loot and left.

They'll even give you an invoice after they've robbed you.

The most disgusting thing is that the invoice is protected by humanitarian law.

Zhunti whispered, "We can't let the avatar go to the underworld."

Jieyin certainly understood.

The underworld is now Wutian's territory.

That traitor hated Western religion to the core.

Once the avatar falls in, even if it's just an ordinary wandering monk, Wutian will expose all the deception.

He gritted his teeth as he received the message.

"redemption."

Sunlight Bodhisattva felt a chill in his heart.

really.

It's him again.

He turned to look at the sunlight.

"sunlight."

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight knelt down with a thud.

"Disciple is here."

Jieyin closed his one eye.

"Go to Jiangzhou."

"Take the bail money and redeem the gray-robed wandering monk."

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight is about to cry.

"Master Uncle, I really have no money left."

"Last time at Fangcun Mountain, they took all of my disciples' storage bowls, protective jade pendants, and personal belongings at a low price."

Zhunti's expression turned even uglier.

Jieyin looked around the dilapidated hall.

Half of the main hall collapsed.

The Eight Treasures Merit Pool has dried up.

The Bodhi tree has withered.

The warehouse is empty.

What can I take?

Zhunti gritted his teeth and pulled out a string of dull Buddhist beads from his sleeve.

"These are remnants of Bodhi beads that I refined in my early years."

"Although it has cracks, it can still be used to offset some of the cost."

Jieyin also took out a golden fragment from his bosom.

"The edge of an old lotus petal that fell off the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit."

He finished speaking, and his one eye turned red with heartache.

"Don't let them put too much pressure on you."

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight suffers in his heart.

Don't let them put too much pressure on you.

Last time, Lin Huang suppressed the Great Power's magic weapon to the point that it was less than scrap metal.

Even as a late-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal, he didn't dare raise his voice when bargaining with those children.

Zhunti fumbled around for a while and pulled out a dusty little bag.

"There are also 30,000 top-grade immortal stones inside."

"This is the last available cash in Western religions."

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight received it, his hands trembling.

Thirty thousand.

The fine plus bail is $315,000.

The remaining 280,000 yuan was all secured by collateral.

This time, I'm afraid we'll have to sign another IOU.

The guide could see his fear; his voice was weak.

"sunlight."

"Don't force it."

"Don't lecture me on grand principles."

"Don't talk about Western religions' face."

"They won't buy it."

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight nodded bitterly.

He already learned it last time.

The children in Pangu Temple only eat money.

If you're broke, eat magic potions.

If you don't have magic weapons, then eat your dignity.

Zhunti said with difficulty, "If they ask about the identity of the gray-robed wandering monk, just say that he is an ascetic monk from the outer periphery of the Western Sect."

"Don't mention me."

Sunlight nodded quickly.

How could he dare to mention it?

If you mention it, it won't be 300,000 anymore.

It could start at three million.

He coughed up a little more blood.

"Go quickly."

"You must redeem it within three days."

"We must never let Wutian touch him."

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight rose, his heart filled with gloom.

This job is too difficult.

Fangcun Mountain had only been back for a few days when he was already going to Dashang territory to bail someone out.

He felt he wasn't a bodhisattva.

He was a full-time redemption agent for the Western Church.

Just as Riguang was about to leave, Zhunti called him back.

"etc."

The sunlight turns around.

Zhunti squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth.

"If you see Jin Chanzi, you are not allowed to approach him alone."

Sunlight nodded earnestly.

"Disciple understands."

Zhunti closed his eyes.

"And you're not allowed to say it's fate."

Sunlight's lips twitched.

"I will never tell."

He added in a low voice.

"And you are absolutely forbidden to speak of paradise."

Sunlight took a deep breath.

"Disciples only pay money."

"I'll leave after I hand it in."

These words brought even more silence to the dilapidated hall.

A supposedly revered Western religion, when faced with a major merchant, has adopted the principle of simply paying and leaving.

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight transformed into a beam of Buddha's light and departed from Mount Sumeru.

He flies very fast.

But I felt extremely depressed.

The closer he got to Jambudvipa, the thinner and thinner the aura of Buddha emanating from his body became.

When he arrived outside Jiangzhou, he had already disguised himself as an ordinary monk in golden robes.

Even though he could see the stone tablet of Jiangzhou Service Station No. 1 in the distance, he still subconsciously stopped for a moment.

There weren't many people there.

But the black and red uniform is very eye-catching.

At the entrance of the service station, a new sign hangs prominently.

Today's business.

1. Toll fees.

Second, handling of violations.

Third, bail procedures for suspects in child abduction cases.

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight's eyes went black.

They even prepared their business cards.

This is hardly a temporary detention.

This is waiting for Western churches to come and pay them money.

Lin Ze sat behind the desk.

Lin Xi tossed the precious coins into the water.

The incarnation of Zhunti was chained with black iron chains and sat on a wooden bench in the detention area, pretending to be dead with his head down.

As soon as the Bodhisattva of Sunlight landed, Lin Ze looked up.

"People from the West?"

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight reluctantly bowed.

"This humble monk, Riguang, has come to process my bail."

Lin Xi's eyes lit up.

"Did you bring enough money?"

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight took out a small bag from his sleeve, his heart tightening.

"Thirty thousand top-grade immortal stones, plus a magic treasure as collateral."

Lin Ze adjusted his crystal glasses.

"Verify funds first."

Lin Xi slammed the precious gold coins onto the table.

"Redemption is possible."

"Price negotiation is separate."