Huo Yuanzhen has always been sensible in his work and is well aware of the people around him.

He was very sure that he dared to come to find Ning Wanjun, because Ning Wanjun was the gentlest and most considerate of all the women he knew.

For her sake, she even gave up on her identity as the Princess of the Demon Cult and even her family. Will she still care about a little money?

But Huo Yuanzhen felt that his skin was not thick enough and had not practiced to the point of being at home.

Ning Wanjun heard Huo Yuanzhen's words, the flush on her face faded a little, and she asked tentatively: "Are you short of money now?"

"It's not that I'm short of money, but that Shaolin Temple is short of money. It's time to hold a temple fair. The preliminary preparations can't be carried out. I don't know how these monks run them when I'm not at home!"

Huo Yuanzhen was very unfaithful to blame Shaolin for lack of money on others, as if he, the abbot, had no responsibility for this.

Ning Wanjun covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyebrows and eyes curled, and her pretty appearance made people feel itchy.

"You are the abbot, do you blame your disciple for not making money?"

When things got to this point, Huo Yuanzhen also took the initiative and simply lay on the bed and said to him: "Wanjun, you don't know my difficulties, and I have difficulties."

Ning Wanjun didn't move, looked at Huo Yuanzhen from the side, and whispered: "I understand, you are the abbot and do big things. Of course, you don't have so much time to care about these small things."

"Then what I told you..."

Ning Wanjun blinked: "Okay, I still have a few hundred taels."

Huo Yuan was really stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, the Demon Sect’s eldest daughter had saved so much over the years, and a few hundred taels could not solve any problem. If she had known this, she wouldn’t have gone down the mountain to find a loan from the bank.

Looking at Huo Yuanzhen's disappointed expression, Ning Wanjun smiled and said with a smile: "What? Do you think I have taken less money?"

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head quickly: "No... a few hundred taels are not enough, but..."

"I knew you would think it was too little, but I didn't have too much. If this is the case, I'll give you a thousand taels, and you don't need to pay it back, but I don't have more."

Huo Yuan really thought that it was not necessary, but he seemed to be very determined at Ning Wanjun's appearance. He felt a little disgusted. He said that 1,000 taels should be able to support him for three days and two days. It is better than nothing. He simply nodded and said perfunctorily: "Then I would like to thank Wanjun on behalf of Shaolin."

Hearing Huo Yuan's perfunctory intention, Ning Wanjun gave him a blank look, turned around and left the west room. After a while, he came over with something like a silver note in his hand.

"It's cheaper for you, this is basically all my savings, but now that I live in Shaolin, I can't use this thing. One thousand taels will be given to you."

After saying that, Ning Wanjun took the silver note to Huo Yuanzhen, then turned around and turned to stop looking at him.

Huo Yuan was bored and was about to say a few words of unnutritious thank you, but when he saw the silver bill, his eyes suddenly lit up!

How could this be a silver note? It is clearly a gold note!

The difference between gold bills and silver bills is that what is withdrawn from silver bills is silver, while gold bills are withdrawn from money houses. That is gold!

Now the conversion ratio of gold and silver is very simple. One tael of gold can be exchanged for 100 taels of silver. This gold ticket of 1,000 taels can be exchanged for 100,000 taels of silver!

Huo Yuan's hands were trembling, and he looked at Ning Wanjun's back and said excitedly: "Wanjun, this is gold!"

"I didn't say it was silver."

Ning Wanjun turned her back to him. She smiled. This monk always looked confident. This time she finally got fooled herself once. Ning Wanjun felt very happy.

But the next moment, Ning Wanjun felt her body suddenly rise into the air and was directly carried by Huo Yuanzhen, and his light daughter's body was placed on his legs.

Ning Wanjun's face was flushed with shame, but her hands had to put on his neck and said coquettishly: "What are you doing?"

Without an answer, Huo Yuanzhen looked at the Tianxiang Guose in her arms, and did not want to suppress the excitement in her heart. She blocked Ning Wanjun's little mouth and snatched away the girl's first kiss.

Although the two of them had already been in love, it was the first time they did this. Huo Yuanzhen had never taken the initiative, and Ning Wanjun would not take the initiative.

After being kissed by his lover for the first time, a huge sense of happiness directly hit Ning Wanjun's mind. The girl had lost the ability to judge the action, and her mind was blank. She only felt that the other party's tongue pried open her teeth and plundered the sweetness in the girl's mouth overwhelmingly.

The tip of his tongue was sucked by him, and Wanjun felt her heart trembling, as if she was about to be sucked by him.

My father's scolding and expulsion, the helplessness and tears of the journey, turned into sweetness at this moment, and all efforts were rewarded, and everything was worth it.

Although I don’t know how to respond, the overflowing happiness cannot be suppressed.

The long eyelashes were trembling, the girl's heart flew up, and she made a slight hum in her nostrils, just like a kitten.

I don’t know how long it took, but Huo Yuanzhen felt that the person in his arms had already softened like a pool of water, and then he let go of this girl who had just tasted love.

Ning Wanjun gasped heavily, breathing the fresh air, leaning weakly on his shoulder.

After calming down for a while, Ning Wanjun looked up at Huo Yuanzhen, "You took out the gold for me... did this?"

"I'm for your heart, Wanjun, give me some time. At most, within a year, as long as I'm still standing in front of you, I will definitely marry you."

Huo Yuanzhen has made up his mind to complete several tasks in the system within one year. As long as he successfully overcomes the seven-star winning streak, all the girls who are waiting for him will be happy.

Ning Wanjun nodded shyly. She had been waiting for Huo Yuanzhen's words for a long time.

Shaolin is no longer her place to stay, this is her home because he is there.

But at this time, Ning Wanjun did not forget to remind Huo Yuanzhen: "Remember, Sister Caiyi, you can't abandon her."

Huo Yuanzhen smiled. He didn't answer Ning Wanjun, thinking that I was still afraid that you wouldn't agree, and it was impossible to abandon it.

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Having money is easy to do. The injection of 100,000 taels has given Shaolin a chance. However, Huo Yuanzhen knew that the temple fair still had to be held, and Wanjun’s money was not from Shaolin. After the temple fair, the money would still be returned to others.

It’s clear that public and private matters are! After all, Wanjun’s money is likely to be his own in the future. Huo Yuanzhen can still calculate this little calculation.

Shaolin's cultivation craze has come to an end for the time being. Huo Yuanzhen has assigned many tasks, and those who should deliver letters, decorate rooms, and everyone is busy with their own tasks.

In addition to these things, there are two other things that must be done immediately.

One is the construction of the Xin'an Hall. This matter cannot be delayed. Maybe one day the Women's Army will be moved to Shaolin. The resettlement will be a big problem at that time. Now 100,000 taels of silver are in hand. Huo Yuan is very confident and immediately breaks the plan and starts construction, and he doesn't even have to choose a day.

As for the location of the temple, Huo Yuanzhen chose a mountain that was basically parallel to Shaolin Temple. It was originally a large open space, and the location was not much lower than Shaolin Temple.

I originally planned to be at the foot of the mountain, but it was still inappropriate when I thought about it. After all, it was all about women, and it was inevitable that there were many people and many inconveniences in life.

It was okay to relocate the capital to the mountain, but Huo Yuanzhen always had some thoughts. In this temple, there were Li Qinghua, An Ruhuan, Ning Wanjun, Luo Caiyi, and Murong Qiuyu, all of whom he liked, and it wouldn't be good if he was too close to Shaolin. If one day a monk couldn't hold it in and glanced secretly inside, Huo Yuanzhen always felt that he was going to suffer a loss.

It is better not to be in the back mountain. In the end, I chose such a place, which is not far from Shaolin. There are some woods in the middle, so it is difficult to observe each other. And the most important thing is that it is not on the same mountain as Shaolin, so there can't be monks running there just if they are fine.

After choosing the location, Huo Yuanzhen personally drew the drawings and built the temple to accommodate almost 200 people, so as not to be in danger of being unable to stay in the future.

The money can make the devil push the mill, and the craftsmen recruited them, and the temple started construction soon.

After the arrangement was made, Huo Yuanzhen would not experience it personally, because he had another more important thing to do.

That is what he has been looking forward to, Shaolin’s treasure to maintain the mountain and the drill of the 108 Arhat Formation.

Huo Yuan has already seen the achievements of the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation. The power of this formation is beyond Huo Yuan's true imagination. He knows deeply that if he is not aware of the method of setting up the formation, then the large formation set up by Huiyi and others can make him exhausted to death.

If all eighteen people become middle stages of the innate stage, this formation can match the innate perfection.

After all, Shaolin's main enemy in the future will definitely be innate perfection, and other enemies will no longer be attracted by Huo Yuanzhen's eyes.

Now, among the three generations of disciples in Shaolin, there have been officially one hundred innate masters, among which Jueyuan is not the late stage of the innate stage.

The basic requirements of the 108 Arhat Formation have been met. Cooperate with some second-generation or even first-generation disciples to set up the formation. As long as you practice and become familiar with it, it will be a killing weapon.

After thinking about it, Huo Yuan really determined the candidate to participate in the formation.

One hundred three generations of disciples are the cornerstone of the formation, and the remaining eight people are very important, and they must guard all directions as the eyes of the formation.

When Huo Yuanzhen was selected, his six personal disciples, plus Jueyuan and Yijing, these eight people, as the eyes of the 108 Arhat Formation, guarded all directions and became the main force to fight against the innate perfection in the future.

Now Yijing has reached a new high, becoming a master in the late stage of the innate stage, completely defending the honor of a generation of disciples.

But even so, Yijing's skill is slightly weaker. Huo Yuanzhen's original intention is to hope that the eight tribes of the Heavenly Dragons gather together as the eye of the Arhat formation.

But the Gandharva has not yet left, and I don’t know where Ayuga and Humoraga who came to Shaolin to learn scriptures have gone.

It seems that the time is coming soon.

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