Uncle Yang's house covers an area of just over 30 square meters, which is pitifully small, and it is difficult to even turn around.

The first floor is leased to foreign merchants to sell battery cars, and the second floor is Uncle Yang's residence. The third and fourth floors are the prefabricated houses that Uncle Yang has secretly built over the years.

These two floors are rented out to outsiders.

After a dozen people entered the house, the hut was immediately stuffed to the brim, and it was difficult to get on their feet.

You don't need to look at the first floor, go straight to Uncle Yang's house on the second floor.

When you enter the house, there is a musty smell that makes people frown, and the small room is divided into a small dwelling, the kitchen is next to the bathroom, and the living room is also a dining room.

The other room is Uncle Yang's bedroom.

Looking around, Jin Feng looked at Uncle Yang coldly: "Where is your Buddha Hall?"

As elderly Buddha believers, especially those who practice and eat long fasts at home, Buddhist halls and sutra rooms are a must.

No matter how big or small, it must be clean and tidy, and the rules are also quite important, and there can be no smoke and profanity.

As a disciple of the Shaolin layman, Uncle Yang has been pious all his life, so naturally he will not set up the Buddhist hall here.

"Follow me!"

Calling at Jin Feng coldly, Uncle Yang took Jin Feng up the narrow staircase less than fifty centimeters wide to the fourth floor of the top floor.

Here, Uncle Yang came out from a room to make a scripture room.

At the first glance of entering the house, Jin Feng's eyes were aimed at something.

"See for yourself!"

"Look!"

Uncle Yang yelled at Jin Feng like a crazy person, dragged Jin Feng's arm to the west with one hand, pointed to the Buddha shrine and shouted: "You can see clearly, see clearly, is this the Guanyin Bodhisattva I worship?"

"Is that it?"

Jin Feng took a closer look, and his eyelids suddenly twitched violently, and a deep pain immediately appeared.

The Buddha shrine in front of me is not small, it has to be about one meter and a half wide, and there is a Buddha Shakyamuni on it, and the one on the left is the Jizo King Bodhisattva.

And to the right of the Buddha, there is a vacancy. That is, the location of the crippled Dehua Guanyin.

In the original position of this Dehua Guanyin, you can clearly see that there is an obvious old mark.

This kind of imprint cannot be faked, and the longer the time, the deeper and more obvious the naturally formed imprint will be.

At this moment, Uncle Yang took out the broken porcelain statue of Guanyin and put the base on it.

At this moment, the dozen or so people crammed into the small room were all dumb.

It's really enshrined by Uncle Yang!

Exercise!

For a while, Bai Xiao Peng Ping and several people were so painful that their facial features were entangled together, and their hearts were poked like someone's knife, and their breathing had stopped in pain.

Slapped in the face!

This time it's really planted!

This Monk Yang has calculated too deeply!

Even Jin Feng of the old rivers and lakes was on his way.

Buddhism, these damn old bald thieves, don't dare to confront Jin Feng on the surface, so they secretly play these fucking tricks.

I'm the day he was the first to be a plank!

It's too J2, don't want Bilian.

Several leaders of the neighborhood committee and the neighborhood office were also stunned at this time, looking at each other brightly, and wanted to play a round but didn't know where to start.

The aunts and uncles in the community who volunteered to be witnesses screamed in horror at this time.

"Jin Feng lost, Jin Feng lost!"

"Jin Feng lost !!"

The news of Jin Feng's loss reached downstairs in ten seconds, and the entire community was boiling in an instant.

"It's over, Jin Feng lost. Jin Feng is going to lose a lot. ”

"This time, Jin Feng wants to pay ...... Monk Yang is twenty million!"

"What 20 million, Jin Feng wants to compensate Monk Yang 100 million. ”

"20 million is the money of Guanyin, and 100 million is the money to buy this house. ”

"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's a big deal, Jin Feng is losing a lot this time. 120,000,000 ......"

"This time he's going to take medicine, eye-catching. ”

"Jin Feng's divine eye was blinded by Monk Yang's Guanyin Bodhisattva. ”

"He's a big shame this time. Alas......"

"Lose someone, don't compensate him. ”

"It's impossible not to pay, Jin Feng is a man of his word. ”

"Dog's Day Rolling Dragon, Monk Yang. This time I made a lot of money. I can't finish sitting and eating interest. ”

Hundreds of community residents were talking about it, and in the scripture room on the fourth floor, Jin Feng stood in place, his face was blue and black, and his whole body was full of endless grief and indignation.

Myself, I really lost my eyes!

Lost yourself!

Monk Yang blamed Jin Feng fiercely and arrogantly on the side, scolding what was ugly, what vicious words, what striking words, and scolded all of them in one go.

Poof.

Monk Yang knelt in front of the Buddha, holding a few petals of Guanyin porcelain in his hand, kowtowing fiercely, and screaming out in his mouth.

"Buddha, Buddha, open your eyes and see, this person is the one who worships your true body and bones......"

"He has seized your true body and soul bones and enjoyed your thousands of merits alone, you can open your eyes and punish him......"

Monk Yang scolded and cried at the same time, scolding so badly that the people at the scene couldn't stand it.

At this time, Jin Feng shouted in a deep voice: "Enough!"

Taking a step forward to the Buddha shrine, Jin Feng saluted the Buddha statue with his hands together, and said quietly: "Uncle Yang, you won." ”

"For the first time in my life, I, Jin Feng, hit the eye. In your hands, I have nothing to say. ”

"Twenty million. Sorry for you!"

When these words came out, the Seventh Ancestor Baixiao and his gang were so angry that they bit their mouths.

Monk Yang knelt on the ground and turned around and shouted fiercely, "Twenty million is not enough." ”

"You're going to buy my house!"

"One hundred million that you said yourself!"

Jin Feng shouted fiercely: "Buy!"

"I bought it!"

"Is it 100 million? I, Jin Feng, am not short of money!"

Hearing this, Bai Xiao and Wei Hengqing's chests were so painful that their hearts were broken into slag, and Peng Ping shouted sadly: "Mr. Jin ......"

Jin Feng shouted angrily: "I am willing to lose the bet." Write him a check!"

"One hundred million two, buy a lesson, a thousand is worth a thousand dollars!"

When Jin Feng said this, Monk Yang was obviously stunned for a few seconds, and then shouted loudly: "Who knows if your check is real or fake." ”

"I want cash. 1200 million in cash!"

Jin Feng raised his arm and pointed, and the eagle looked at the wolf Gu and burst out, overflowing with anger, and shouted with hatred word by word: "Of course you can!"

After saying this, Jin Feng turned his head and left, got out of the crowd and went downstairs, panting for a long time, and slammed the lighter to the ground.

This scene was clearly seen by the hundreds of residents present, and it was recorded in real time by more than 100 mobile phones.

Anyone can see that Jin Feng is going berserk.

Jin Feng slowly picked up the lighter, slowly lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, revealing a smile and saying loudly to the uncles and aunts in the audience.

"Neighbors, I lost. ”

"I am willing to lose the bet, I bought this house, and I lost the porcelain statue. ”

"One hundred million two, buy the most painful lesson. ”

"I hope all uncles and aunts will take this as a warning and don't learn like me. Thank you. ”

These words made the people around them angry and funny, and they all spoke to comfort Jin Feng, and some old people even stepped forward to educate Jin Feng.

"Xiao Jin, although Nong is rich, he can't be so bad......"

"Ambiguous, eat a trench to grow wise, don't be so impulsive in the future. ”

"Devil!"

"That's it, Xiaojin, Monk Yang's old man is very bad. ”

Jin Feng couldn't stop nodding to accept the education, and made a phone call to go out.

At this time, Monk Yang swaggered down, still holding the Dehua Guanyin in his hand, and raised his hands to loudly announce his victory.

However, in the next second, Monk Yang was held down by the Seventh Ancestor and Peng Ping, and Bai Xiao stepped forward and couldn't help but viciously snatch the Guanyin porcelain in his hand.

"What are you doing? ”

"What for!?"

"Humph!"

"This thing is my brother's now, what the do you have to hold it. ”

These words made Monk Yang stunned, and then he scolded.

"Why do you want to give it to your brother. This is my stuff. ”

However, the current Monk Yang is at a loss.

The surrounding neighbors couldn't stand it, and jumped out one after another to point at Monk Yang and scold non-stop.

"Master Ren Xiaojin has admitted defeat to you for 100 million two, what qualifications do you have to hold other people's things in your hands. ”

"You also said that people robbed, I think you are the one who robs. ”

"Hurry up and give something to someone, and Master Xiaojin put it down. ”

"You have gone too far, Monk Yang, Master Xiaojin has spent an extra amount of money in order to demolish us here, do you know how much money he spended?"

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