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8 Xiucai, steamed buns

Tossing and turning, Yu Qiao did not dare to fall asleep.

It seemed like he was worried about tomorrow's announcement, but in fact, Yu Qiao was just thinking about how to survive this night.

He just went to borrow some water, but why did he meet a pair of wild mandarin ducks?

Moreover, what this said to the wild mandarin duck is... a ghost word!

He was not sure if the pair of wild mandarin ducks were still near him, because he could not see them at all, and could only hear their voices!

Yu Qiao didn't know how he survived the next time. Until he heard a series of rooster crows from a long distance outside the house, Yu Qiao felt that his life fell into his hands again.

The rising sun rose, and the golden light fell into the Li family's yard, and also passed through the window paper on the window frame, and fell on Yu Qiao's face.

Yu Qiao's tense nerves completely relaxed. He felt a little tired and wanted to sit by the bed for a while, but in a daze, he fell asleep again.

However, Yu Qiao didn't sleep for a long time and was woken up by a sound of gongs and drums. He rubbed his eyes and wanted to watch the fun. When he was scolding in his heart, he found a real master to scold him, so he walked out.

However, as soon as Yu Qiao opened the door, he was shocked by the situation outside.

The inside and the outside are surrounded by three layers of the Li family. The two people who were dressed in the first place were also the two men who were pounding the gong.

When the two men saw Yu Qiao, they immediately bowed their hands.

"I guess this is Yu Qiao, Yu Shusen?" The officer's tone was particularly polite.

"It's the young actor, I don't know the two men..." Yu Qiao said, and a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Could it be...he was beaten?

But it was a little unbelievable, and Yu Qiao couldn't help but stare at the two officers.

"Congratulations to the scholar and congratulations to the scholar. Please come to the yamen to receive the scholar's documents tomorrow morning!" The two yamen runners thanked repeatedly.

Yu Qiao was immediately excited.

He was beaten!

He really won!

Could it be that the people above finally discovered their conscience?

With his thoughts turned, Yu Qiao took out two corners of silver from his purse with a trembling hand and handed it to the two servants.

This is not exciting.

But it's heartbreaking.

Two corners of silver are broken!

These are all broken silver with one or two taels of weight! And they are still top-notch silver!

The silver of different quality has different purchasing power, among which the best silver is. The silver minted by the imperial court is usually the best silver, while the local silver is more mixed.

But it wouldn't work if you don't give this money.

Isn’t these two men congratulated him in such a big battle just to reward the silver?

What's more, the King of Hell is easy to see and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. In order to avoid accidents in his scholarly document, Yu Qiao has to give this money even if he is reluctant to let him go!

"Thank you, Scholar Yu!" The two officers showed joy. Since Yu Qiao had not obtained the scholar's document, he could not be called scholar yet.

The two men left immediately, and they still have their next family to inform them.

At this time, a group of neighbors who were just watching the fun also began to congratulate.

They were not here to ask for rewards, but just wanted to take the opportunity to get familiar with Yu Qiao. In this way, if there is anything in the future, they would ask for something to do and there is a saying.

After all, in their opinion, Yu Qiao lives in the same alley with them.

Yu Qiao also gave gifts one by one.

And at this time, Yu Qiao heard another voice: "Congratulations to Scholar Yu!"

This sound sounds familiar.

Yu Qiao looked over and it was indeed Tan Menghe, so he quickly replied: "Thank you, Mr. Tan."

"If you are not a vain person on the list, you will be considered as having escaped from the sea of ​​suffering from this." Tan Menghe looked at Yu Qiao, looking sighing.

The fame of scholars is still very valuable.

Once the children of wealthy families in the county pass the exam for scholars, they can really be regarded as being free from the "sea of ​​suffering".

However, before Yu Qiao could speak, a voice came from behind Tan Menghe: "It is certain that it is not white anymore, but if you escape from the sea of ​​suffering, you will be joking."

Yu Qiao was not angry when he heard this sentence. He felt very familiar when he heard the voice, so he looked over and found that he was really an "acquaintance".

Although he had only met one time, the other party also had kindness to him. He first took him out of the mountain, and later gave him the string of Buddhist beads to avoid ghosts...

Immediately, Yu Qiao looked serious and bowed respectfully at the wedding: "I have met Master Gao!"

The one who said what he said just now was a monk. He looked only a few years older than Yu Qiao. He originally had a smile on his face, but now he heard Yu Qiao's name, his face suddenly turned dark.

Then the monk slapped his shiny forehead with one hand, and after twitching the corners of his mouth several times, he said helplessly: "I know, this is the case again!"

Yu Qiao couldn't help but be surprised. When this monk was in the mountains, he called himself "Gao Mingyue". So is it wrong to call him "Master Gao"?

There are many Buddhist sects, and it is normal for such a sect to be used without taking the Dharma name.

He looked at the monk and felt a little puzzled.

At this time, the monk looked at Yu Qiao and said, "Forget it, forgot, you don't need to call me Master Gao. Just call me Master Gao. My six senses are not pure and I have not been able to be perfect. I can't be called Master. Let my master know. Maybe I will beat me up on a whim."

When Yu Qiao heard him say this, he followed the righteousness and said: "Yes, Monk Gao."

The title of Master is not called casually, but some people don’t care, some people care. Now, this monk, and his master, think they care about this title of Master. They must be strong enough to be called Master, otherwise it will definitely not work.

The tall monk was thin, not like the chubby monks in Yulong Temple, but he looked haggard, like a thin bamboo pole.

And this monk Gao’s master is thinner than that of monk Gao. When Yu Qiao talked to the constable, the adjective of “like a mummy” is really not an exaggeration.

This tall monk’s master is really like a mummy!

If he hadn't had breathing when he met that day and his heartbeat was like a drum hammer, Yu Qiao would have regarded him as a dead person.

When Yu Qiao saw Monk Gao, he was a little excited.

So he asked quickly: "Monkey Gao, I wonder if the master you saw that day also came to Qu Mansion? I didn't thank the master that day. I wanted to make up for it and invite you two to have a vegetarian meal."

When Monk Gao and his master took Yu Qiao down the mountain that day, Monk Gao's master never said a word from beginning to end, and Monk Gao and Yu Qiao were always talking.

"Master went to the ancient Lotus Temple in the past and paid tribute. He would probably come to see me in the evening." Monk Gao said, then turned to look at Tan Menghe: "Boy Tan, listen to my advice, don't walk with those rats who are taking their families. Although the money is fast, but..."

"Will the buns damage the virtue of the good deeds?" Tan Menghe waved his hand, "I have heard people say this, but people die like a lamp extinguishing. Where can the virtue of the good deeds be expressed?"

When he heard Tan Menghe's voice "Bun", Monk Gao's expression did not change much. He was also from Shangpei County. He knew Tan Menghe since childhood, and this was his nickname.

Hearing this, he just said calmly: "You will die quickly and die miserably."
Chapter completed!
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