Master of Unlimited Luck

Although I didn't see anyone just now.

But Su Jing clearly knew that the one who just claimed to be Buddha, Laozi, and the uncle should be this old monk who looks so kind and kind and amiable, that is, he. Just now Volley had a few tricks with himself, even forced It is almost useless to move flowers and jade by yourself.

really.

Lingyue looked at the kind-eyed monk with a confused look on her face, and muttered softly: "Uncle, the Buddha who just started with us, is this kind-looking grandfather? Sure enough, he is not good-looking. ."

The old monk's eyelids twitched, and an awkward expression appeared on his face.

With a dry cough, he said: "Amitabha, the two benefactors do not know. The old monk and the inferior Jiang Liuer have been arrogant all the way to alms. They were meant to do a major event, but they did not know that they had just entered the city. After thief stealing, all the treasures on his body were gone. Just now... the old monk mistakenly thought that the two benefactors were thieves who stole the old monk's treasures, so he overreacted a little bit. I hope the two benefactors will forgive me!"

As he said, he lowered his eyelids, but he couldn't hide his shock.

I thought that I could have two tricks with myself. These two people must be very young and strong masters, but who knows, these two people, one is a little girl about ten years old, and the other one depends on age. It's not much bigger than his own disciple!

There was a playful smile on Su Jing's face. This old guy pretended to be so compelling. He just said that he was happy to see Lie Xin... Now he opened his eyes and said nonsense.

He asked: "I just don't know what treasures the master lost?"

"This... two pieces of silver, one piece of brocade robes, one piece of thousand-year-old blood coral, one pair of night pearls on the seabed, and several pieces of gold, silver and jade..."

He began to talk endlessly, and what he said was clearly...

Lingyue whispered: "Uncle, everything in this house seems to be lost by this master."

Su Jing didn't lower his voice, and said: "Fortunately, our things have been put away in advance, otherwise he might have lost it."

The voice of the eminent monk who claimed to be the Master of Sanzang stopped abruptly, and a bit of embarrassment appeared on his face. In the end, he said awkwardly: "This...if the donor is also interested, in fact, the old monk can lose a little less. "

Jiang Liu showed a puzzled look on his face, and said, "Master, where are we monks, where are there any gold, silver and jade objects? Didn't we only lose a beautiful robe?"

"Long-winded... Jiang Liu, what do you know?"

Sanzang said angrily: "These things are all unclean... They were all stolen by the thief. In other words, they are all stolen goods. As the saying goes, we meet in half... We, monks, spend these stolen goods. , It is equivalent to contributing to the Buddha, and the Buddha will naturally dissolve the dirty air on these stolen goods. Therefore, when we want this thing, we are actually doing good, understand?"

Jiang Liu wondered: "Why... Is this thing still dirty?"

Master Sanzang looked kind and said: "Stupid boy, if there is no filthy air, how can you call it stolen goods? Is it true that everyone in the world is vain?"

"But... but the disciple always feels that something is wrong..."

"Nothing is wrong."

Su Jing smiled and said with a serious face: "Little Master Jiangliu, even though what Master Ling said is biased, one sentence is still very reasonable. The meeting is divided into half...Speaking of which, these stolen goods are not left here and taken away. Sell ​​it, it’s better to divide them up, Master, are you right?"

"Uncle!!!"

Lingyue pulled Su Jing's sleeves, her heart was clear that we killed the people, and we were the first to arrive. Why did they get a share?

Su Jing patted her shoulder lightly, the movement was a little heavier, which was suggestive.

Lingyue suddenly understood that she knew that her uncle might have another idea in her heart.

"Hahahaha, although the little brothers are young, they are much more brilliant than the old monk’s elm head. That’s right, you don’t want to think about Jiangliu. We have been driven out by Xiangji Temple. In Chang’an, I’m afraid there will be no more temples willing to accept orders from our masters and apprentices... If we don’t have any money, the two of us will really have to sleep on the streets, like you and me, disciples who are extremely pious to the Buddha, if we are down. Incomparably, even if the Buddha saw it, he felt distressed. Therefore, being a teacher was not for our disciples, but for the Buddha, so I had to collect the money."

Sanzang pretended to be sad and wiped the corners of his eyes, and said, "Or, Jiang Liuer, you can bear to let Master, my old bone, sleep on the street at night, and let the cold wind and cold rain slap me..."

Su Jingxin said that when you just grabbed the iron gate, it didn't look like an old bone.

Jiang Liu was recruited in an instant, and a crystal clear expression appeared in his eyes. He choked up and said, "Sorry, Master, the disciple misunderstood you, and mistakenly thought that you were greedy for money... It was all his own fault. There will be no comments!"

"Hahahaha, this is right, come on, don’t you think Su, let’s divide this thing... the old monk is not talented, his vision is not bad, and the value of these things can be estimated at eight to nine. Come, you will never suffer from Donor Su."

The old bones of Sanzang rushed to the gold and silver jewels in an instant, and looked over them one by one, the more they looked at the eyes, the brighter they were, and he exclaimed: "This time, whether you eat meat or drink, you don’t have to worry about being driven out. Hahahaha, Lord Buddha wants to eat a roast chicken and throw a roast duck... I have never enjoyed such a luxurious way of eating!"

He happily put a thick gold chain directly on his neck, and his whole body was instantly devoid of benevolent temperament, and all that was left was the nouveau riche... He was excited, and even what he had said before was lost. Jin Lan's robe couldn't even bother to find it.

Su Jing walked to Jiang Liu and sighed softly, "Lingshi... really... personality."

"This... Master is still very good to me."

Jiang Liu blushed for a long time before suffocating such a sentence.

Su Jing smiled suddenly and looked at the river stream who was not good at lying. In his opinion, this guy was innocent and ignorant and cute.

He smiled and said: "By the way...Aren't you a thousand miles away, why? How come you have time to come to the Tang Dynasty? And you were... driven out of the monastery that was placed on the order? What's the matter?"

"Just... it's just that."

Jiang Liu's face was flushed and he lowered his head. Although he didn't say a word, he was full of breath that you don't want to ask anymore.

"I think... I might understand why."

Looking at the river that has not been seen for a few months, his face is fat...

Su Jing recalled the previous Sanzang's shouting to eat roast chicken and duck... He muttered, feeling as if he had seen through this pair of unruly master and disciples!

Chapter 289 Who takes advantage and who loses?

"Amitabha Buddha, the name of this object is jade coral. The precious treasure is not cheap, but it is also quite expensive. It can sell at least two thousand taels of silver...Su Shizhu, look, the shape of this coral is like a Buddha character? "

"This... is indeed quite similar. If you have a relationship with the Buddha, you have a relationship with the master. I understand, this thing will belong to the master."

"And this one... is actually an ever-bright lamp. This lamp will be bright when it rings, and it will last forever. Amitabha, the old monk is already very old. He studies the Dharma at night and often feels powerless. The oil lamp is too irritating. Alas... now Thinking of it, still melancholy."

"Understand, understand! The younger generation is young and has a lot of resistance to oil lamps. The master has obtained this thing, okay?"

"Hahahaha... The Donor Su is really refreshing. He is completely different from the old monk, who is a stubborn apprentice. I don't know if the donor may be interested in worshipping the old monk and gaining the Buddhism. The old monk can guarantee the donor within a hundred years and obtain the status of Luo Han Guo! "

"No...uncle don't want to enter Buddhism!"

Lingyue pulled Su Jing in excitement, and said dissatisfied: "Also, old monk, you took away seven treasures in one go. My uncle didn't have one. This is what you said. Half of the meeting? Are you trying to split 90%?"

"This...hahahaha...but it's an old monk."

Master Sanzang touched his head and laughed, and said: "Ashamed and ashamed, I don't think that the old monk will still be incapable of dissolving the image of the human beings. It is even more difficult to resolve the greed of the heart. It seems that the Dharma cultivation is insufficient, the donor, I don't know you Are there any treasures in your fancy?"

"This... of course I am fancy."

Suning glanced over the gold and silver jewels around the room, took a hairpin and motioned for Lingyue to come over, and then pinned the hairpin to her head... The little girl, the light was shining, and she looked incomparable lovely.

"Not bad!"

He exclaimed.

Master Sanzang immediately gave Su Jing a high thumbs up, saying: "The donor really regards money as dung, and he has such a mind at such a young age. In the future, he will definitely have great achievements. The old monk admires him!"

"Master praised."