"Oh, all right!" Xiao Hua glanced over, nodded, and said, "Benefactor, please wait a moment. This little monk will go over with you shortly!"
"Hmm? Shortly? Why..." Xin Xin frowned. "Are you still scavenging spirit herbs? You still haven't finished after all this time?"
"Haha, of course not!" Xiao Hua laughed loudly, leapt down from the bluestone, walked over to the pile of bluestones beside him, wrapped his arms around one, and shouted, "Up..."
Rumble... The huge rock let out a thunderous roar, then vanished from Xiao Hua's hands. Xin Xin, standing some distance away, was struck dumb!
"You... what are you doing?"
"What could this little monk be doing?" Xiao Hua smiled. "These bluestones are all useless scraps. The little temple at Great Snow Mountain has fallen into disrepair over the years and needs renovating. This little monk thinks these bluestones are quite good, so I might as well take them away. It can count as making use of waste."
"You... you..." Xin Xin pointed at Xiao Hua. She had never seen such a petty, money-grubbing monk. After stammering "you" several times, she finally said weakly, "Couldn't you buy some stones or something near Great Snow Mountain?"
Cough, cough, the Esoteric Sect is poor and small, with no spare silver! Xiao Hua pulled a long face. "Now this little monk is the only one left. I have no choice but to pinch every penny!"
"I... I have yuan stones here. Can I donate them to your Esoteric Sect?" Xin Xin cried in exasperation.
"Don't!" Xiao Hua swiftly collected the bluestones as he spoke. "Though this little monk is poor, his aspirations are not. I cannot accept rewards without merit! Besides, taking another's hand leaves one short, eating another's food leaves one soft. If this little monk takes your yuan