Chapter 162: Why is there no notice?

Wang Yi blinked, subconsciously looked at Fan Yanqi, and saw that her gaze at herself was a little softer.

Wang Yi smiled: "She is my most trusted friend, why should I lie to her? This martial art was not learned by me." ”

The smile on Master Xiong's face became more peaceful: "Lord Wang doesn't know, although this empowerment technique is good at the Western Regions Tantra, but in the past, my Shaolin predecessor also studied it, but later, that senior was forced to leave the temple because of some misunderstanding. Even later, the truth was revealed and the misunderstanding was resolved, but the way of information communication was limited, and our temple never welcomed the return of that senior. ”

Wang Yi suddenly said: "That senior is good at the Mighty King Kong Palm?"

Master Xiong took the Buddhist beads in his hand and nodded with a smile: "Exactly." Also because of that misunderstanding, the stunt of our temple, there are a few broken palms, the heart is also lost, and I have been looking for decades without results, so in the morning, I saw Wang Shizhu on the Internet, and we will attach great importance to it, and send the old sleeve to understand it overnight. ”

Speaking of this, he solemnly straightened the robe on his body, and then bowed to Wang Yiwei: "Since Master Wang has not formally apprenticed, he can't be regarded as my Shaolin disciple before, and he can't rank his seniority." However, the abbot of the temple said that if the donor is willing to help make up for the incomplete strong vajra palm, he is the highest lay disciple of the temple. ”

???

Could it be that anyone who can hold Vajra Palm vigorously should be accepted as a lay disciple of your Shaolin Temple?

Wang Yi felt that this style of painting had become a little fast.

I thought it was to investigate, or question, but I didn't expect it to be verified and solicited.

However, what kind of lay disciple do I want, it's useful!

I am not short of money, and I am not short of people, if I accept it, will I not have to be put on my head with an extra hoop?

When the Shaolin Temple is in trouble, can I help?

Or Shaolin Temple donates, do I donate or not?

Or if the Shaolin Temple is in trouble one day, am I going to be affected?

His mind was racing and Wang Yi, who got up quickly, looked at Fan Yanqi, who also got up on the side.

Worthy of Her Majesty, Fan Yanqi was not surprised at all at the moment, although she stood up because of politeness. The expression was very indifferent.

Even when she met Wang Yi's gaze, she only looked at each other for two seconds, and then looked away as if nothing had happened, without speaking.

But.......

Wang Yi already understood what she meant, and his heart suddenly became steady.

Sure enough, Her Majesty is still biased towards me, so she doesn't help Master Xiong persuade herself.

Of course, for the sake of the master, she couldn't help herself reject Master Xiong, so she hinted at her opinion with such a gaze.

Wang Yi titheed at the old monk opposite and said with a smile: "Master, thank you for your kindness, but I don't like to be restrained very much." And I don't know the past of the master who gave me the initiation, and I don't dare to worship other teachers without permission, after all, although he and I don't have the status of master and apprentice, he has a love for me. ”

"Of course, I can also understand the mood of your temple. In this way, since everyone is practicing the Mighty Vajra Palm, you might as well learn more. When this tour is over, how about going to Shaolin Temple to pay respects?"

It's just a visit, not an apprenticeship!

Master Xiong's eyebrows twitched, and he was very surprised: "Master Wang, don't you like our Shaolin Temple?"

"Where, Shaolin Temple is the holy land of martial arts in the world, how can I not like or yearn for it. Wang Yi smiled dryly.

If I didn't have a place to learn martial arts, I would definitely want to go. But now that I have a happy town, I can be empowered and martial arts, so why should I go far and go to Shaolin Temple?

Everyone is equal, you can't command me, and I won't call you, so it's the best!

Seeing that Master Xiong was going to persuade again, Fan Yanqi on the side smiled and said: "Master, you don't know, Wang Yi doesn't like to be restrained the most, we Sisi Technology originally took a fancy to his friend's products and wanted him to be a middleman to make money, but he refused, saying that he didn't want to open a company and abolish that god." ”

Master Xiong understood, groaned slightly, and said angrily: "That old man doesn't dare to force the wishes of the king's benefactor, but this matter has to be reported to the abbot." ”

It seems that this old monk is really reasonable!

Wang Yi smiled: "That's nature. ”

He got up and looked at Fan Yanqi: "I've seen the lights outside, but I haven't seen the moonscape of this inn, how about going out together?"

Fan Yanqi got up with a smile and saluted Master Xiong: "Master, the juniors have retired first,"

……

The moonlight shone quietly in the courtyard like an army of silver light, the breeze blew and the shadows of the trees swayed.

There were no frogs, no insects, no birds, just the silent flickering of the brilliant lights in the distance.

Wang Yizheng and Fan Yanqi walked slowly in the courtyard, watching the shadows on the ground occasionally separate, occasionally staggered, and occasionally parallel, and their hearts were very leisurely.

The moonlight is beautiful, the courtyard is beautiful, and the women around you are even more beautiful!

It's intoxicatingly beautiful.

Suddenly, Fan Yanqi stopped, clicked on the phone, and after a few seconds, he sighed in surprise and showed it to him again: "Handsome guy, not bad, congratulations, your assets are over 100 million!"

Wang Yi looked at it with some surprise, oh, it was Fulong Auction House that had already auctioned the ruby he had entrusted for auction at a shockingly high price.

Originally, Fulong Auction House planned to start the auction within half a month of signing the commission, but for some reason, the auction was postponed for a while, so it was actually put up for auction and sold today.

Fulong Auction House once sent a text message to Wang Yi on this issue, and Wang Yi was not in a hurry to use the money at that time, so he didn't take it seriously, so he forgot that today was an auction.

After quickly calculating in his heart, Wang Yi found that this ruby, known as the Tears of the Vermilion Bird, would bring him more than 190 million yuan in after-tax income.

This time, you have entered the ranks of billionaires!

Hey, why didn't Fulong Auction House give me a call?

It stands to reason that the auction was so successful that they should be the first to notify themselves and congratulate themselves!

Seeing that Wang Yi was stunned, then surprised, and then puzzled, Fan Yanqi's eyes turned slightly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wang Yi shook his head, clicked on his mobile phone again, and confirmed that there was indeed no notification, no text messages and WeChat, not even phone calls, and shook his head again.

"You wait. Fan Yanqi frowned slightly, thought for a while, checked on his mobile phone, and then dialed a phone call: "You go and ask Fulong Auction House, is it their SMS system today? Why did some auctioneers not receive the notice that the auction has been successful in today's auction?...... Don't ask so much, just do what I say first, and if there is no problem with their SMS system, I will ask their senior management again. ”

Wang Yi smiled, and when she hung up, he said sincerely: "Thank you." ”

If there is really a problem on Fulong's side, Wang Yi doesn't want to trouble Dong Lao again, so he has to go up and theorize.