Chapter 298: Not Calm

"Alas....." Zhiyuan suddenly sighed, holding the book in his hand, like holding a fragile treasure. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info said: "Lin Jushi doesn't know, although this book is ordinary, but the Buddha nature contaminated on it is of supreme benefit to those who cultivate Buddhism. This is simply the supreme treasure of my Buddhism. Lin Jushi was able to bring this thing to my Buddhist gate, and the poor monk thanked him again. ”

Lin Yao smiled and said, "Master Zhiyuan doesn't need to be polite, I'm just sending the treasure to the people who need him." Besides, it's a deal between you and me. ”

"Otherwise...," Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "Even so, the poor monk still inherited the kindness of Lin Jushi. With that, he stood up directly on the spot and bowed deeply to Lin Yao: "The poor monk thanked Lin Jushi on behalf of the Buddhist disciples. ”

"The master is gracious. Lin Yao hurriedly stood up and lifted it through the void. It's not that he's so humble, it's that he doesn't feel like he can afford it. After all, he's here to talk about business, what if you bargain with me?

The two sat down again, Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Lin Jushi, dare to ask where you got this book from?"

Lin Yao naturally wouldn't say that this was a red envelope that was made to tease Tang Seng and give it to him, and other immortals looked down on him and threw away garbage. First of all, not to mention that this is his biggest secret, even the closest people can't tell it for the time being. Even if he said it, it was disrespectful to Buddhism, who would have thought that Tang Seng would be so funny? For this reason, Lin Yao said what he had made up a long time ago: "Don't hide it from the master, this is the secret of the master, and I can't tell you." ”

"I see. Zhiyuan sighed regretfully, and then said: "It's the poor monk who is abrupt." ”

"Out of the way. Lin Yao smiled.

"Yes. Zhiyuan nodded, looked at the book in his hand again, as if looking at his own child, and said: "This book is too important to Buddhism, if you hold the book every day and practice, under the influence of Buddha nature, you can understand my Buddha's Dharma more thoroughly." Even a poor monk will get endless benefits from it. ”

Lin Yao smiled slightly and said, "That's very good." ”

Zhiyuan kept holding the book and didn't mean to return it to Lin Yao. Lin Yao was overjoyed when he saw this. If you like it, you can ask for more if you like me.

I saw Zhiyuan pondering for a moment, and finally asked the key point: "I don't know how much Lin Jushi plans to sell this book to a poor monk?"

Lin Yao pretended to be silent and said: "I can't hide it, although I am not a member of Buddhism, I have always respected people who practice Buddhism. However, his career was hindered and there was a shortage of funds. I had to sell the book. I don't inflate the price, after all, we are all cultivators, and we pay attention to doing things directly to our hearts. So, it's two million. ”

"Two million?" As soon as Lin Yao's words fell, Zhiyuan exclaimed calmly.

Lin Yao's heart suddenly suddenly, is it too much? Just about to speak, it was Zhiyuan who spoke first.

"Lin Jushi, the poor monk thanked you again. I saw Zhiyuan stand up with a grateful face, and bowed again.

Lin Yao was stunned for a moment and asked, "Master Zhiyuan, why is this?"

"Alas......" Zhiyuan sighed and said, "Naturally, I thank Lin Jushi for his kindness to Buddhism. This book is a treasure tainted with the breath of a true Buddha, and I am afraid that there is no other thing in the world. So, it's simply priceless. However, Lin Jushi only collected 2 million and sold the books to poor monks. How can this be a poor monk who is not moved? Where is this a sale? It is obviously a kind of creation given to Buddhism by Lin Jushi. ”

The corners of Lin Yao's mouth twitched when he heard this, is there less emotion? Fortunately, my mouth was slow just now, otherwise I might not have lowered the price. Uncomfortable for a moment, Lin Yao finally comforted himself. Fortunately, I have 200 copies anyway, and this is also for nothing. Think of it as charity. I think so, but why does Lin Yao feel that his heart is dripping blood?

Smiled reluctantly, Lin Yao was a little hypocritical, and said insincerely: "The master has won the award, this is what I should do, hehe....." The last hehe, it's good that it's powerless.

Zhiyuan said seriously: "What Lin Jushi did moved the poor monk, if there is any need in the future, Lin Jushi will definitely inform the poor monk, and the poor monk will never refuse." Tomorrow, I will inform the disciples of Buddhism in the world that Lin Jushi will be my best friend and most honored guest. ”

When Lin Yao heard this, his frustrated mood finally recovered a lot. Although this is just an identity and has no benefits, Lin Yao knows that this should help him.

The Buddhist disciples in the world are not just ordinary disciples. It also includes those who have cultivation. How powerful the Buddhism sect is in this world, Lin Yao doesn't dare to guess.

Lin Yao's mood was much more balanced here, and Zhiyuan over there continued: "Lin Jushi is kind-hearted, which is the luck of my Buddhism. If the poor monk shirks it, then he doesn't know how to lift up. Two million, that's it. While speaking, under Lin Yao's stunnedness, Zhiyuan directly took out a mobile phone: "How much is Lin Jushi's account? I'll transfer it to you now." In this way, it seems that he is afraid that Lin Yao will regret it.

Lin Yao had a strange feeling in his heart, and asked sneeringly: "I don't know how long the master has been cultivating Buddha, how old is the immortal?"

Zhiyuan was surprised, and then said: "The poor monk grew up in the temple since he was a child, and now he is one hundred and fifty-three years old. Why did Lin Jushi ask?"

Lin Yao shook his head, looked at the Xiaomi Mi 5S in Zhiyuan's hand again, and said, "The master is really up to the trend." ”

"Haha...."Zhiyuan laughed, and said with a little embarrassment: "Keep pace with the times, keep pace with the times." Although the poor monk is a cultivator, he still lives in this world, right?"

Lin Yao nodded in understanding, and the weirdness in his heart disappeared. Because it occurred to him that there seemed nothing surprising about this. Aren't even the gods in the sky a group of water every day?

Glancing at Zhiyuan again, Lin Yao smiled and said: "Master don't be in a hurry to transfer money, I still have some allusions, just sell them to the master, and then transfer them to me together." ”

"And?" Zhiyuan, who was waiting for Lin Yao's account with his mobile phone, was overjoyed when he heard this, and then felt as if he had lost his temper again, so he quickly coughed lightly, but asked eagerly: "Will Lin Jushi's other books also be sold to poor monks for two million?"

Lin Yao nodded.

"I don't know how many copies Lin Jushi has?"

Lin Yao thought about it, stretched out his right hand, and made scissor hands.

"Two more?" Zhiyuan asked in surprise.

Lin Yao shook his head.

"Is it twenty copies?" This time Zhiyuan was not only surprised, but also shocked and incredible.

However, Lin Yao naturally shook his head.

This time, Zhiyuan didn't speak immediately, but was stunned for a long time before he said tentatively: "Could it be....two hundred?"

Lin Yao still shook his head, smiled, and said, "There are one hundred and ninety-nine copies, counting the master's hand, exactly two hundred." ”

"This ......" Zhiyuan's body stood up uncontrollably. Rao is he has been practicing for many years, and after hearing such news, he still can't maintain his inner peace.

Zhiyuan's mood at this time is equivalent to a man who loves women so much that he was suddenly told that there are two hundred women who like him, and are even willing to live with him together. It is equivalent to a middle school student reading novels every day, but in the end, he took the first place in the whole grade, and the school flower fell in love with him and secretly sent autumn waves. It is equivalent to a writer who writes a book The next day, he suddenly found that his work entered the first place in the sales list, and there were even many people who voted for recommendations, monthly passes, and continuous rewards.

Who can remain calm when they encounter such a thing? )