A misty valley is a radius of dozens of miles. It has abundant trees and rugged rocks. The stone peaks on both sides are more than 30 meters high, and the cross-section is sharp. From a distance, it looks like a cut-off tree trunk.

Deep in the valley, clear river water flows, and stands of reeds stand up in the water like bed tents, blocking the view of outsiders.

With a rustling sound of water, the naked body of the upper body came out of the water. The cool river water flowed through the white goose neck and turned into crystal clear water droplets, rolling happily along the seductive curves on the snow-white, delicate, and huge roundness. The water droplets chased each other, and soon as a slender jade hand stuck to a smooth, white and beautiful back, all the way down...

Xu Jiarong was taking a shower. She just used points to exchange for the pills for washing muscles and marrow removal. Many black things appeared all over her body, which were dirty and smelly. Chu Feng brought her here.

The morning sun was extremely warm. Xu Jiarong, who had been swimming for a long time, lazily laid on the big rock on the shore, still soaked in the water, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, and soon she fell asleep.

...

Many workers were talking softly about the unfinished construction area of ​​Shangqing Temple.

"Damn it, it's really a hell. Yesterday, there was still a barren mountain in the west. When I woke up, a temple appeared."

"I went to see it just now. Mamapa, the temple is actually called Lanruo Temple."

"There are more and more strange things these days."

"There will be no tree demon grandma and Nie Xiaoqian in Lanruo Temple."

"There's a fart, there's only a bald man inside"

"A temple of such a big one, is only one monk?"

"yes"

"I'm very curious, how can he clean such a large temple?"

"God knows, by the way, Zhang Wei, who is mingling with the Taoist priest, is there too."

"Damn, is this guy a Taoist or a Buddhist?"

...

At this moment, in the temple meditation room, Zhang Wei was sitting in the corner, holding a scroll, and was very impressed.

In the center of the house, on the yellow futon, for some reason, Master Huihai, who had become a middle-aged man, was sitting cross-legged.

Opposite is a middle-aged man with Buddhist beads on his wrist, clothes and cloth shoes, a calm temperament and agarwood scent on his body.

"Donor, why did you come to find me?

Master Huihai's eyes opened and closed, and Baoxiang asked solemnly.

"Master, I'm very rich now, but I'm not happy at all. Can you please tell me what to do?"

The middle-aged man's well-maintained faces are full of loneliness.

Master Huihai whispered in his heart and asked tentatively: "How rich are you?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a while and poked out nine fingers.

Master Huihai was in awe.

"Nine-digit deposits are relatively rich today."

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed again.

"It's nine hundred properties"

Master Huihai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was not pretending, so we could continue to play.

The middle-aged man poked out three more fingers, and the lonely look on his face was even more serious than before.

Madan, just say it, pretend to be swearing. Master Huihai greeted the middle-aged ancestors in his heart for the eighteen generations.

Seeing Huihai not saying a word, the middle-aged man sighed and said, "I have invested in thirty companies, including Ali Baba, Tengxun, NetEase, Baidu, Wuliangye, Yunnan Baiyao, Youjiu Games, uh, I don't remember the ones behind, some have increased by hundreds of times, and some have increased by thousands of times."

Master Huihai stretched out his hands and spread them to both sides.

The middle-aged man thought for a few seconds and suddenly realized, "Master, you asked me to let go of my arms and not be bound by these common things."

Master Huihai shook his head and leaned forward.

"No, tycoon, let's be friends!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a few seconds, with a look of disappointment on his face. The monk mentioned in the news actually had this kind of virtue.

"Zhang Wei, hurry up, I caught a wild rich system host."

Master Huihai suddenly hugged the middle-aged man fiercely.

Zhang Wei, who was watching the scroll, stood up and his eyes were full of jealousy.

"He is the host of the God-Rao System?"

Master Huihai's mouth was almost at the ears of his ears.

"I have invested in so many super companies and I still like to show off so much. I am not a system host. I will cut off my head and play it as a ball for you."

Zhang Wei walked over and looked carefully at the struggled middle-aged man for a while, and said suspiciously: "How do you know that he is pretending, not bragging?"

Master Huihai's smile was frozen. The companies just now were all popular listed companies. It would be amazing for ordinary people to catch three or two. If this guy caught thirty, he would seem to be bragging no matter how he looked.

"I don't know what you are talking about. Let me go, my bodyguard is outside."

The middle-aged man screamed.

Master Huihai let go of the middle-aged man and looked at the middle-aged man with bright eyes.

"You didn't lie just now?"

The middle-aged man did not answer, tidied up his clothes, snorted, stood up, and left proudly.

Looking at the middle-aged man's figure leaving, Zhang Wei was a little moved.

"Do you want to chase?"

Master Huihai dragged his chin, thought for a while with a playful look on his face, and finally shook his head.

"He will come again."

Zhang Wei showed confusion and had a stumble. How could he come back?

Master Huihai pointed his hand at Dongfang with a positive look on his face.

"He will definitely go to visit the Taoist priest."

...

In the black super long RV, Jin Shiren's rich eyebrows were slightly frowned. As Huihai guessed just now, he was indeed a host of a wealthy system.

Moreover, he has obtained the God of Rich System for more than twenty years. With nearly one trillion yuan in assets, he has enjoyed all the wealth on earth.

Recently, he has become increasingly empty and boring, and living has no meaning.

When he learned that there was a monk and a Taoist priest in the mountains of Jiangbei, he came to ask for advice, but he didn't expect that it would be better to meet him than to be famous. The monk is a complete vulgar thing.

"I don't know when that Taoist priest will come back?"

Jin Shiren, who was in a bad mood, took out the smoke from his pocket, ignited it, and sucked it silently.

Dingdong, Dingdong, a pleasant cell phone ringtone rang.

"What's up?"

Jin Shiren picked up his cell phone and asked in a muffled voice.

"Boss, that Taoist priest is back"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very excited.

"I see"

Jin Shiren put down his cell phone, was silent for a while, and told the driver to drive the car to the door of Shangqingguan.

Since the temple is very close to Shangqing Temple, it arrives in less than two minutes.

Jin Shiren got out of the car and saw that although the construction was only halfway through, the Shangqing Temple was already extremely grand, and the expectation in his heart was a little less.

In his opinion, a monk who attaches too much importance to external things can only be said to be a common thing.

"boss"

A man in black walked out of Shangqing Temple with dozens of strong men in black and lined up to welcome Jin Shiren.

"Don't do these clichés"

Jin Shiren waved his hand and walked in.

Because of the construction, there was a lot of sand and dust. Jin Shiren took out a white handkerchief and covered his nose and moved forward.
Chapter completed!