Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

Chapter 326

After staying in the temple for two days, Wuxin wanted to learn about things in the other world, but Lejue didn't mention a word. When he talked about Buddhism with her, he kept saying "Amitabha". What a sin, what a sin, may Buddha have mercy on me.

He felt that he had been defrauded by the old bald man and thought that he could not get anything out of him, so he was about to leave.

"Sorry for bothering me these past two days. Goodbye!"

"Donor, wait a minute!" A monk blocked her way.

“There is one more thing that is crucial.”

I saw several monks holding account books and abacus, and the sound of the abacus clacking continued.

Wu Xin was puzzled and pointed at the busy person, "What are you doing?"

"Don't worry, benefactor," he said as he poured tea for Wuxin.

Wu Xin looked at the long scroll, the corner of her mouth twitching, and the person beside her answered her question, "Seeking a fortune to solve my doubts, five thousand taels"

"Five thousand taels, why don't you go and rob it?"

The young monk explained sincerely, "This is the cost of talking with the abbot, as well as the food and lodging for the past few days, and the writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone you used. The total is 13,768 taels."

"This isn't a temple, it's a bandit den." Wu Xin laughed out loud, "Other people are doing the same."

“Only those who are destined to receive this honor”

Wu Xin snorted coldly, "I was wondering why this is just a random selection of destined people, but they are just suckers."

She simply spread her hands to show that she had nothing and wanted to see how they would deal with it. She wondered if they were going to detain her.

Unexpectedly, the little monk calmly poured tea for Wuxin and said, "Please have some tea, benefactor."

"I can't afford to drink it, it's made of gold!"

She didn't expect that she had fallen into a trap. When she was about to take action, she found that her magic power was sealed. Wuxin was immediately annoyed.

Wu Xin glared at him, "Monk, you..."

"Donor, please be patient," the little monk said softly, but with a commanding tone.