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The monks looked at each other, and at first no one dared to speak, but then one of the monks boldly said, "Shouldn't there be?" ”

Another priest said, "I know, the color of the note with my name on it has never changed anyway." ”

Then, several other monks also said that the color of the yellow slip of paper with their names on them must not have changed.

Previously, Tie Wandao gave each of those monks two yellow notes, asking them to write their names on the yellow notes, and told them that the yellow notes were given to him by another alchemist with extremely high mana, and if someone had the idea of being disloyal to him in the process of doing that thing, the color of the note would change, and if that person's thoughts eventually returned to loyalty to him, the color of the note would change back to the original yellow color after they did something.

Some of those scholars believed, some doubted, whether they believed or doubted, no one dared to try, because if any person had other thoughts, once the yellow paper with that person's name written in Tie Wandao's hand changed color, even if it finally changed back to yellow, it was estimated that that person's life would not be saved.

At this time, seeing that many monks said that the color of the yellow note with their name written on it must have not changed, Tie Wandao suddenly frowned and asked, "Is it?" Are you so sure? I sent someone to observe the color of the note I put here, and it is not up to you to decide whether it changes or not. ”

Although some alchemists knew that they had not had any other thoughts, they were worried that something would go wrong, and they felt a little uneasy in their hearts.

At this time, Tie Wandao suddenly laughed and said, "Teasing you!" I'm glad that none of you have changed color this time! ”

Only then did the monks breathe a sigh of relief.

Tie Wandao said: "The reason why I pay you more is also related to the fact that none of the names on the slip of paper have changed color. ”

The monks expressed their gratitude to Tie Wandao.

Then, Tie Wandao smiled and asked them to line up, and followed him to another room, where they received their payment with the yellow slip of paper with their names written on them in their respective hands.

After arriving in that room, Tie Wandao took the yellow note from the first Fang Shi's hand, and picked up a metal box, and the yellow note with the name of the Fang Shi written on the outside of the metal box was pasted on the outside of the metal box. After Tie Wandao opened the metal box, he put the yellow note that the priest had just handed over inside the metal box, looked at the yellow note that had just been put into the metal box, and saw that there was no change, so he covered the metal box and handed it to the priest.

The thing the alchemist received was as follows: a metal box, the metal box contained silver and the yellow note that had been placed in the alchemist himself, and on the outside of the metal box was the yellow note that had been placed in Tie Wandao, and both yellow slips of paper had the name of the alchemist on them.

The moment the Fang Shi took the metal box, he suddenly felt his hands numb, but that feeling passed quickly, and he didn't care, so he hurriedly thanked Tie Wandao.

Then, Tie Wandao drew a circle with a pen next to the name of the priest who had received the reward on a piece of white paper with the names of the priests written on it, and said to the priests: "Do you know why I want you to be paid for this yellow note? ”

Some of the monks couldn't think of it, and some of them thought of a certain possibility but didn't dare to say it, so most of them shook their heads or directly said that they didn't know.