I Made the World Mutate

"Master, please!"

Xiao Mu was curious about what else Qing Qing Monk had to ask for help.

Qingyan Monk's face turned into an embarrassed look. "Little friend, this is actually the case. The old monk wanted to ask my friend to help me buy a mobile phone. The money was considered by the old monk to borrow the younger friend. I will have a chance in the future. Give it back to my friend, I wonder if it's okay? "

buy cell phone?

Rao is Xiao Mu racking his brains, never guessing that Qing Yan Monk asked himself to help is just such a small favor.

It's easy to understand when thinking about it, this old monk lives alone in the deep mountains and suppresses the curse ghosts. Because he can't get away from the mountain, even when he contacted the Emperor just now, he entrusted himself to help him send text messages.

The Qingyan Monk seemed to be worried about Xiao Mu's dilemma, and then added: "Ahem! The old monk doesn't need a good mobile phone, just keep in touch with friends, only a few hundred dollars. But if the little friends are in trouble If so, forget it. "

"The master is thinking too much!"

Xiao Mu listened and said, "The junior just didn't expect that the master ’s so-called help was just such a trivial matter. This is a trivial matter. The junior should help himself, so he asked a friend to help the master buy a mobile phone and hold a phone card with him. come."

"Trouble your friends!"

Qingyan Monk said sincerely.

"Master is polite!"

At the same time Xiao Mu was polite, he called Zhao Yan again, "Zhao Yan, buy the best mobile phone, the one with the highest configuration, run a mobile phone card with unlimited traffic and unlimited voice calls, and charge more in the card. Bring it here, and by the way buy another strip with a long cable. "

Looking around, he found that there was no strip in the basement, and Xiao Mu asked Zhao Yan to buy a strip.

There is a circuit in the temple, just wire down from above.

"it is good!"

Zhao Yan still didn't ask the reason, so she agreed.

"Master, I told my friend that the phone will be delivered soon."

Put away the phone, Xiao Mu turned to the monk Qingyan.

"Thank you little friends!"

The monk Qingyan thanked again, "The monk will pay back the money for the mobile phone purchase."

"A little money is nothing, the master just holds it."

Xiao Mu was polite immediately.

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Then waited for Zhao Yan to arrive.

A few hours later, Zhao Yan finally drove to the mountain.

After receiving the call, Xiao Mu greeted him out.

Seeing Zhao Yan, Xiao Mu couldn't help but hesitated. After a few days without seeing it, Zhao Yan's breath was obviously a lot stronger, not only breaking through to the third realm, but also almost entering the middle of the third realm, almost I am quite.

This result surprised Xiao Mu.

Twenty-five grams of energy crystals may allow Zhao Yan to break through to the third realm, but it is absolutely impossible to improve her strength so much.

Is there any strange encounter with Zhao Yan?

Surprised, Xiao Mu couldn't help asking, "Zhao Yan, why did you improve so much at once?"

Zhao Yan was ashamed, but couldn't hide the kind of joy overflowing on her face. She gathered her hair aside and said, "I'm lucky, but I mutated a fruit of energy. After eating, I promoted To this point. "

"That luck ..."

Xiao Mu was surprised.

This luck is not only good, it is better than buying the lottery and even winning ten jackpots.

A fruit of energy that can improve the practice of suffering for nearly a hundred years is equivalent to Xiao Mu's ten energy points.

"Congratulations!"

Immediately after, Xiao Mu said hi to Zhao Yan.

"Thank you!"

While Zhao Yan thanked her, she couldn't hide her happiness.

"Is the phone brought?"

Xiao Mu asked again.

"Brought it."

Zhao Yan returned to the car and took out a certain mobile phone with the latest model from the car, handed it to Xiao Mu, and asked casually, "Why do you want to buy a cell phone suddenly and send it here?"

"It's what others want."

When Xiao Mu casually explained, she took the phone and a phone card handed over by Zhao Yan.

Greeting Zhao Yan, "Come with me!"

Take Zhao Yan to Qingshan Baocha.

Zhifei young monk jumped out of the grass and asked Xiao Mu, "Hey! Are you still buying or not? I have been waiting for you for so long, wouldn't you lie to me to suddenly regret and not want to buy it?"

"Why repent?"

Xiao Mu smiled slightly, "You wait here, wait for me to come out later, and come to you to buy books."

"Then don't need it."

The monk Zhifei apparently had a lingering fear of the evil spirits in the temple. "I don't plan to go back to the temple these days. You can just move the book away, and you don't need to find me. Give me the money when I come out."

"I can give you money now."

Xiao Mu said, turning to Zhao Yan: "Zhao Yan, did the money bring you?"

Zhao Yan nodded. "In the car, there are 200,000 in total."

"Give him the money."

At the same time that Zhao Yan was instructed, Xiao Mu explained to the monk Zhifei, "I don't know how many of your books, probably only more than one hundred, certainly less than two hundred. The specific number is very troublesome. I don't want to count anymore. I'm going to lose money, so I'll count it as 200. "

"At your price, a copy of 1,000 yuan will give you a total of 200,000. Do you have any opinion?"

"trench!"

I do n’t know what the monk ’s opinion is, he said in shock, “Give money even if you do n’t count the amount, really! Thank you, my brother!”

Said Chong Xiao Mu gave a thumbs up, his face was full of worship.

Xiao Mu didn't respond, this little monk wasn't saved.

Just when Zhao Yan came back, she wrapped 200,000 yuan in cash in a newspaper and handed it to the monk Zhifei.

"count!"

Xiao Mu reminded the monk who knew that he was not.

"of course!"

Zhifei young monk took the money with excitement, "I'm not stingy. I must count the money when I get it. UU reading www.uukanshu.com not only has to count, I also have to check, otherwise you get fake What about you? "

Talking sitting on the ground, pick up a pile of money and slowly check it.

"You count slowly."

Xiao Mu was too lazy to watch the little monk count the money, "I have a question."

After saying hello, Zhao Yan went to the temple.

First go to the basement, put the mobile phone into the mobile phone card and give it to the Qingyan Monk, and then help the Qingyan Monk to use the power strip to lead the circuit down.

Zhao Yan was scared for the first time to see a curse ghost.

The existence of Qingyan Monk, who can suppress the curse ghost, surprised her.

Out of the basement, Xiao Mu took Zhao Yan to move books.

The room full of ancient Buddhist scriptures left Zhao Yan on the spot.

When I heard that the 200,000 yuan was the price Xiao Mu used to buy these ancient Buddhist scriptures, Zhao Yan was dumbfounded and completely speechless.

The price ... almost the same as Bai Shi.

Selling just a few books is worth the cost, all the rest are profitable.

To help Xiao Mu move the books, the two removed all more than one hundred ancient Buddhist scriptures from Qingshan Baocha and put them in the trunk of Zhao Yan's car.

In the basement, the Qingyan monk apparently felt something. After thinking about it, it seemed that he had guessed the reason, but finally just shook his head slightly.

Ever since the world mutated and the old host monk left, the young monk Zhifei became the true host of the temple.

The young monk wanted to sell books, and he was not easy to interfere.

Besides, the Qingyan monk felt that instead of keeping the ancient book to ruin the young monk, it would be better for Xiao Mu to move away and make good use of it.

I simply ignored it, and took out the new mobile phone that I just got, and Qingyan Monk became familiar with the functions of the mobile phone.

A long time later, a strange electronic sound came from the basement, "The whole army is attacking!"