Fang Zheng said: "There are three million here, you can get it yourself." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Remember, if you take a million dollars, I'll take your equal amount of life, health, and wisdom. ”

Ma Kui never expected that the monk in front of him was so rich, and he really used money to buy it! He immediately smiled and said in his heart: "This is really a fool! Money is tangible, but is health, longevity, and wisdom tangible? He can take away money, but how can a monk take away those intangible things?"

So Ma Kui unceremoniously took a wad of money, looked at it, checked it, and sure enough, the brand new RMB was absolutely real! It felt great! A pile was 10,000 yuan, and Ma Kui was very happy to take it.

However, when he held it, Ma Kui was horrified to find that there were many more wrinkles on his hands!

"What's going on?" Ma Kui hurriedly checked his hands, all of them were old!

As if he had seen a ghost, Ma Kui exclaimed, "Master, this ...... What the hell is going on?"

After Fang Zheng pronounced a Buddha name, he said: "Donor, the poor monk said that you can buy your lifespan with one million, your health with one million, and your wisdom with one million. You just took 300,000 yuan, 10,000 a year, and you're now 62 years old, can you still take it?"

"I don't believe it! Who in the world can take away someone else's life? You're lying to me!" Ma Kui is going crazy, the scene in front of him is simply terrifying! Unbelievable, like a nightmare!

Fang Zheng flipped his hand, added a mirror, handed it to Ma Kui and said, "I'll lie to you, the mirror won't, you can see for yourself." ”

Ma Kui took it and looked at it, he was dumbfounded, his face was full of wrinkles in the mirror, and his old state was revealed! Ma Kui made a few expressions, which could fully correspond, this was indeed him!

Ma Kui tentatively took another 10,000 yuan, and sure enough, his face instantly aged a little more!

Ma Kui was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the money back and shouted, "No, no, don't want it, give it back to you!"

As a result, he found that he couldn't even take the money and couldn't throw it back!

Fang Zheng said: "Donor, aren't you eager for money? Aren't you willing to exchange your youth for it? Don't you think that only when you have money can you be happy? Why don't you change it?"

"You demon monk...... No, you devil, give me back my life! Give me back! Although money is good, where is lifespan important, and when the money is gone, you can earn it! If you are dead, what is the use of asking for money?" Ma Kui shouted.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "It seems that the donor doesn't want to change it, right?"

Ma Kui nodded again and again: "Don't change, don't change!"

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, then don't change!"

Ma Kui saw the money in front of him fly towards the box in front of Fang Zheng, the box closed, and then was thrown behind by Fang Zheng and disappeared.

A cold wind blew, and Ma Kui shivered, only to find that he had not stood up at all, but had been sitting on the ground, his buttocks were a little cold, and he had obviously been sitting for a while.

Looking at the little monk in front of him again, Ma Kui's expression became extremely complicated.

Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Donor, can you figure it out?"

Ma Kui sighed, got up, bowed and saluted: "Sure enough, people can't look good, the sea can't fight, the master has good means! Thank you for your advice!"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly.

Ma Kui said goodbye and left, and there was a pile of brand new incense money in the Buddhist hall.

The lone wolf ran in, took it out and put it in Fang Zheng's hand.

Fang Zheng laughed and said: "It looks like there are 10,000, this is really a rich man." ”

After speaking, Fang Zheng got up, the squirrel drove again, took Fang Zheng back to the back room, and one person, one wolf and one squirrel cooperated with the cooking again.

Ma Kui went down the mountain and got into a domestic car.

"What about the little monk?" asked a middle-aged man in the car.

Ma Kui said: "God man, it's a pity that he is blind. ”

"Is it really that powerful?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Really, I'm so big, I've never seen such a powerful master! Big brother, I always thought I loved money, but now I know that money is a fart! Big brother, after you go back, you better find someone to drive for you, I'm going home...... Hey, I miss my wife and children. Maqui sighed.

"If you can figure this out, it shows that he does have what he can do. As for the driver, without a driver, can't I drive myself? Let you drive for me, it's because you are idle all day long, and help your younger brothers and sisters watch you......!

Marqui grinned, kicked the accelerator, and left.

And Founder's side......

"Ahem......"

Squeak squeak......

Whew......

Fang Zheng was choked by the smoke and coughed repeatedly, and the squirrel on his head directly turned into a mouse, and he was completely black......

The lone wolf was covered in flying ash, and his head was stuck in the snowdrift, and he was constantly writhing, apparently choking on his eyes.

"System, you're going to starve to death!" Fang Zheng shouted in his heart...... This time, the firewood that the lone wolf was looking for was too damp, and the fire was lit, but the smoke was billowing out, and one person, a wolf, and a squirrel surrendered collectively.

"Your experts have said: If you don't starve to death for three days, you can lose weight. The system said.

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes, and just wanted to curse people! This is too tricky! You can't starve to death for three days? Which expert said that when he came out, he promised not to kill him!

Just then, Fangzheng's phone rang.

"Huh? Somebody called me? It's a strange thing. Fang Zheng picked up the phone curiously, but he couldn't see it anyway, so he took it casually.

Put through!

"Dear customers, this is the Porsche store in Montenegro, your car consultant, Xiao Rong. We just came to our store with a batch of Porsche 911s, the market price is 2.45 million, if you book today, you only need 2.4 million to drive your car. ”

"Ahem, excuse me, how did you know my mobile phone number?" Fang Zheng was really a little confused when he heard that he was selling cars, he was a monk, he was on the mountain every day, and he drove up and down? In addition, he was very curious, there were very few people who knew his mobile phone number, even Fang Yunjing and others didn't know, they could only communicate with Fang Zheng on WeChat.

"Uh...... Recommended by old customers. The other party hesitated slightly and said.

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes, this kid is too unskilled to lie, and the old customer recommended it? People he knows, poor people have to settle accounts when they buy bicycles, and they also buy Porsche? Fang Zheng knows that most of them appear on the 500,000 yuan, and as for how the information was leaked, he didn't bother to ask. So Fang Zheng took a deep breath, said seriously, and angrily: "You look down on the poor monk, right? Is the poor monk the one who is short of 50,000 yuan?

After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, joke, what he lacked was the 2.4 million!

The sales consultant on the other side was dumbfounded, looked at the information in his hand, and then looked at the phone, and muttered as if he was in a daze: "This ...... Are all monks so rich these days?"