Journey to the West: The beginning is a million-year cultivation base

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The river is clear and the source of livelihood is wider, which is what they are looking forward to.

As for the little money for shipbuilding, it is small money.

Where will they get paid? !

So, there is the previous scene.

However, how could making a wish treat them badly.

They are just mortals, and Wishing was once a mortal, knowing their difficulties.

Thinking of this, Wishing took out ten gold bricks and handed them over.

"Fellow folks, you'd better take it, I'm sorry if you don't take it!"

Middle-aged man: "Elder, we really can't accept it! Besides, you've given too much!"

Make a wish: "Let you take it and take it, I still have more!"

Middle-aged man: "The elder was joking. You are all monks, how can you have much money? You can keep it, these ten gold bricks are at least your one-year ration expenses."

With a wave of his wishing hand, gold bricks piled up all over the floor, higher than people.

The golden bricks made them squint their eyes.

Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Monk Sha took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Make a wish and said sincerely: "How is it? My old grandson didn't lie to you, did I? Ten gold bricks are really insignificant to me. My old grandson is not short of this money!"

Everyone was stunned.

I go!

Is it true that being a monk is so rich? !

They looked at me and I looked at you, discussing in low voices.

Soon, their eyes were determined.

Pfft!

They all knelt down and bowed three times to make a wish.

"Master, please accept us as disciples!"

......

Make a wish: "Ah..."

Sure enough, wealth should not be revealed, and now that it's revealed a little, these people actually want to become monks.

Xu Yuan pointed at Tang Sanzang and said, "He is my master, you should look for him!"

Tang Sanzang: "Ah?!"

Tang Sanzang blushed.

It sounds nice to say that I am your master, but firstly, I have never taught you skills, secondly, I am not as chic as you, and thirdly, I am not as rich as you.

This master deserves to be... a fire!

However, the middle-aged men didn't know, they all knelt down to Tang Sanzang, kowtowed and said, "Master, please accept us as disciples! We don't want so many gold bricks, ten yuan a year is enough!"

Tang Sanzang: "..."

The corner of Tang Sanzang's mouth twitched, wanting to say very much.

You have found the wrong person!

I really have no money!

There are only a few copper coins in my pocket.

It is true that Wukong is rich, but he is an exception. Do you really think that all monks are so rich? !

Tang Sanzang tried his best to convince those people.

Tang Sanzang said helplessly, "Wukong, what should we do?"

Make a wish: "Okay, even if you have money as a monk, you basically stay away from women. Are you willing?"

When everyone heard this, they were immediately unhappy.

"Master, don't mind, we're just talking, we're not going out!"

Just kidding, they can't stay away from the world of mortals for the sake of money.