In the bamboo building next to the water, the window was slightly spread out with a small wooden stick, and a candlelight shone out, but it was soon swallowed up by the night above the water.

Some fish seemed to be disturbed, stirring the water splashes in an instant, hiding deep underwater. The water plants swayed, echoing the faint moonlight that scattered was like a distance.

In the bamboo house room, Yu Yan opened the package, took a look, and decided to count the money he brought out.

Monk Shenxiu left behind 115 stagnant coins.

One hundred coins of the money were deposited in Shangshanbao Money House in Yuanqiaoshanji Town, but there was no interest and a storage fee was paid every month.

Of course, if it is lost, the bank will compensate twice.

The possibility of this loss is not very high, almost zero...

However, Shangshanbao Money House is the largest money house in Yongchao. It travels across two or three palaces and provides some resources to officials from all over the country. Even high-ranking officials and nobles can still invest in shares and pay dividends. Therefore, Yu Yan only needs to bring the "Qian Juzi" of 100 coins. No matter which county town he goes to, as long as there is a Shangshanbao Money House there, he can exchange it based on the evidence.

As for the remaining 15 stakes of money, Yu Yan brought them all with him this time.

The amount of money is quite high.

The foundry industry in Yongchao was relatively developed, and a penny was made lighter, but the money was still weighing three kilograms. Fifteen kilograms were more than forty kilograms!

If it weren't for this, Yu Yan wouldn't have gone out for a long trip, and he would only carry a monk's robe.

"There are five stakes left and two hundred copper coins."

Yu Yan frowned slightly. He felt that he spent a lot today, but he didn't expect that he had spent so much. Apart from eating the best roasted pheasant here, the rest of the money was spent on Wuyue.

Hairpins, bracelets, shoes, skirts, etc. are full of a large package.

"Raising a cat really costs money..." Yu Yan sighed in his heart. Is it a cat or a bride? I spent so much money in one day. No wonder the shop owners looked at him in the end.

"Fortunately, the family left by Monk Shenxiu is rich."

Yu Yan was a little lucky. If he had resurrected the corpse, he would not be a monk, but someone else, such as the tenant farmer, he might have considered how to fill his stomach and how to eat and drink like now, and could spend money and make a fortune.

"Suddenly I feel that being a monk is also good."

Yu Yan shook his head slightly. He didn't know what to say. Sometimes he wanted to return to secular life, and sometimes he wanted to get an official position to sit down. But after a second thought, he thought it was good to be a monk.

"Forget it, forgot it, it's better to concentrate on finding a golden body method!" Yu Yan poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all in one go. After all, he was a vulgar person.

I don’t know if someone like him can go further on the road of cultivation?

Can you cultivate the truth? Or is it the most powerful person?

Or maybe he could not even be able to show his saints in his life, and could only wander in the first two realms. After all, such people actually account for the majority of those who practice. He heard Wuyue say that marrying a wife and having children, or taking concubines is not a strange thing among the Buddhist and Taoist families. It can even be said that there are more or less one or two in each temple.

The only difference is that Buddhism is hiding, even if others already know it, they say nothing to the outside world. On the other side of the Taoist sect, there is a grand ceremony, and there will be a big banquet at the wedding banquet and a hundred-day banquet, and many friends will be invited to gather together. Because the Taoist priests in the Taoist sect are known to be able to marry and have children.

Yu Yan looked out the window and pondered.

"However, people in this world have only two choices, either lonely or vulgar. Moreover, whether they can become a supreme person is not achieved through cultivation, but need to integrate the strange things of the world, such as Buddha treasures and Taoism, and place their true soul consciousness on it."

Yu Yan was sure, but at this moment, he was stunned when he was looking out the window: "Hey! That person, that's not..."

As he said that, he got up and took a closer look.

The figure was covered by the night, but after Yu Yan was reborn, his vision was much stronger, and he could see the figure's outfit.

Although he still didn't see his face clearly, Yu Yan was sure that he read it right.

Because at this time a familiar square bracket ran out.

[Xu Zhangyuan: A person from the Xu family, a wealthy family in Shuimangji Town, was famous for his fame and talent. He was very literary since he was a child. Later, he met a strange man in the mountains and taught the Taoist true method - the Haotian Sutra of the Nine Classics of the Taoist Sect (Part 1). He has achieved something and is about to have the ability to cultivate the truth. However, because of his careless friendship, he drank the soup cooked by Shuimangji Town, and his soul traveled from all directions. He was about to become the scapegoat of Liu Yiyi, the daughter of Liu Sanhu, the landlord of Liujiazhuang in the north of Shuimangji Town.]

Yu Yan suddenly lost the intention of going out to say hello. He thought about it carefully and then knocked on the wall.

"What's wrong? Monk."

Through the wall, Wuyue's voice came.

Half of this inn is on the water surface, so bamboo and wood are mostly used. Naturally, the sound insulation of this room is not much better. Even if Wuyue was speaking very lightly, Yu Yan could hear it clearly.

So he asked quickly: "Did you see the figure who was sent out of the window just now?"

"No, I didn't see anyone running!"

Wuyue's words made Yu Yan stunned. Just when he thought Wuyue hadn't noticed the figure running away outside the window, he heard Wuyue say, "I just saw a person's soul, but that person's soul is about to turn into a ghost."

Yu Yan: “…”

This silly cat still talks as always and likes to breathe heavily.

But this is not the time to complain about this, Yu Yan continued: "That is the scholar we met during the day, and we walked with that Taoist."

"The Xu Shusheng who has Wugui's cultivation level?"

"That's right." Yu Yan nodded. Both of them were surnamed Xu and had true teachings. And this place is so small that such a coincidence cannot happen. After all, although it cannot be seen in front of others, the second level of cultivation is not the carrot in the field. Therefore, if it is not unexpected, Xu Zhangyuan is the "Mr. Xu".

"Why did he die suddenly?" Wuyue asked strangely.

Yu Yan thought about it and felt that Wuyue would not ask him how he knew, so he said according to the notes: "He drank the soup cooked by the rude grass because of his careless friendship. Now he is going to be a scapegoat for others."

"Ah! I really want to be a scapegoat! Monk, I'll come to you and tell you, open the door for me." As soon as Wuyue finished speaking, Yu Yan heard a series of footsteps, and he quickly walked to the door.

As soon as the door opened, Wuyue, wearing a light yellow chrysanthemum silk-woven dress, walked in with curved eyebrows and eyes.
Chapter completed!