Xuanhuan: I Only Want to Make Money!

Beyond the pavilion, by the old road, a man and a * descended the green mountain.

When Daoist Wuwei appeared before everyone, the villagers all looked at him and laughed.

"Need money again, Daoist?"

Song Weizhi immediately protested, "This poor Daoist is devoted to slaying demons and monsters, upholding Heaven's justice, and protecting the people. How can you slander my good name out of nowhere?"

"Oh, give it a rest, Daoist. Just last month, I saw the black dog from your temple scare the life out of the whole Zhang family. Then you pretended to exorcise it and made several thousand taels of silver."

Song Weizhi flushed red. "That never happened. You must have mistaken it. That wasn't my * ."

"Besides, I work hard to subdue demons and monsters. Earning a little silver on the side is no big deal..."

Whenever the great demons on the Demon List saw Song Weizhi within a hundred li, they fled at once.

"Everyone, run! That damn Daoist is short on money again. He wants to capture us and claim the bounty!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.