The next morning, the pù hall of the Juqitang store.

Wang Lei was sitting on the sofa reading a feng shui book, and suddenly a mobile phone ringtone, Wang Lei took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it showed Han Yue's number, pressed the answer button, and said:

"Hey, I'm Wang Lei."

"Hello Mr. Wang, I'm Han Yue." A woman's voice came from the phone, saying.

"Miss Han, morning." Wang Lei responded.

"Mr. Wang, I have remitted the remaining 90,000 yuan to your company's account, you can check it when you have time." Han Yue said.

"yes, I see."

"Also, the photos of our family's ancestral house and ancestral grave, I have sent you to the mailbox, you can check it online at any time." Han Yue said.

"Okay, I'll get back to you after that." Wang Lei said.

"Okay, then I won't bother you." Han Yue answered, and then hung up the phone.

Wang Lei touched his chin and asked Han Yue to pay 100,000 yuan, not only for the benefit of the company, but also to see the sincerity of the Han family.

"Brother Yang, just now Han Yue called and remitted 90,000 yuan to the company's account, you can check it."

"No problem." Yang Tiande responded.

"By the way, I'm going to go out, I may not be able to come back at noon, so you can eat by yourself then." Wang Lei said.

"Where are you going?"

"To go to Panjiayuan, Liu Xiaoming invited a Buddhist monk, ready to invite the evil Buddha away, and asked me to go over and watch it together." Wang Lei explained.

"That's kind of interesting, or I'll go with you." Yang Tiande said.

……

The capital city of Panjiayuan.

Wang Lei and Yang Tiande got off the bus from the Panjiayuan subway station, and then walked to Panjiayuan.

Both sides of Panjiayuan are full of stalls, all kinds of things, goldware, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, there are everything, there are loud shouting, there are low bargaining, people come and go, busy traffic, lively and noisy.

"Tut, this place of Panjiayuan, no matter when you come, is so lively." Yang Tiande touched his double chin and said with emotion.

"This kind of place, it's okay to come and come occasionally, but it's annoying to stay for a long time." Wang Lei shook his head slightly.

"That's right, the door to the antique industry is also very deep, and if you don't mix it for ten or eight years, you can't figure it out at all." Yang Tiande said.

"I don't know how many people have died in the past ten or eight years." Wang Lei said with a smile.

"I'm ashamed to say that I'm one of them." Yang Tiande sighed, he had also been in the antique industry for a period of time before, but not only did he not make any money, but he also lost a lot.

The two chatted all the way, and soon came to Liu Xiaoming's shop, and before they got to the front of the shop, they saw a man standing at the door, who was the owner of the shop, Liu Xiaoming.

"Yo, brother, your face is really not small, Liu Xiaoming has been waiting for us at the door in advance." Yang Tiande said with some surprise.

"Let's hurry over, it's rude." Wang Lei smiled and strode towards Liu Xiaoming's shop.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Yang, welcome to the two of you." Liu Xiaoming arched his hand, greeted him with a smile, and said.

"Mr. Lao Liu has been waiting for a long time." Wang Lei bowed his head and said.

"It should." Liu Xiaoming said.

"Sakura-chan, you lead the two gentlemen in and make a good pot of tea for the two gentlemen." Liu Xiaoming beckoned and said to a woman wearing a cheongsam next to him.

Wang Lei turned his head, glanced at the cheongsam woman, and remembered the identity of the other party, the last time he came to Liu Xiaoming's shop, he spent 8,000 yuan to buy a small leaf red sandalwood bracelet, which was received by this woman named Xiao Sakura.

The woman named Sakura also seemed to recognize Wang Lei, smiled at him and said, "Mr. Wang, you are a distinguished guest of our store, please come in." ”

"Thank you." Wang Lei responded.

Seeing that Liu Xiaoming was standing still, still standing aside and waiting, Yang Tiande couldn't help but be a little surprised, and asked, "Boss Liu, aren't you going in?" ”

"Mr. Yang, you go in first, Master Ji Yun of Hong'en Temple is also almost here, I'll greet you here." Liu Xiaoming explained.

"Oh."

Yang Tiande responded, revealing a sudden look, and people stood here for a long time, not to greet Wang Lei and him, but to wait for that Master Ji Yun.

Yang Tiande smiled, squeezed his eyes at Wang Lei, and muttered in a low voice: "Brother, it seems that your face is still not big enough." ”

Wang Lei shook his head slightly, the name of this Master Ji Yun has even been heard of by Daoist Xuanyun, and he praised the other party, naturally he has more weight than himself, a fledgling boy, this self-knowledge, Wang Lei still has it.

At this moment, a Bentley sedan drove over, and Liu Xiaoming stepped forward and took two steps and said, "Master Ji Yun is here." ”

Liu Xiaoming's voice was not loud, but it aroused the curiosity of Wang Lei and Yang Tiande, and the two of them stopped and looked at the car that was coming.

"Obediently, this Master Ji Yun is too rich, and he actually drives a Bentley." Yang Tiande grew his mouth and said with envy.

"No, this Bentley was sent by my father to pick up Master Ji Yun." Liu Xiaoming explained.

"Tsk, when will I be able to have this treatment." Yang Tiande muttered, revealing a look of envy, and said.

"In one hundred and eighty years, there may be." Wang Lei quipped.

"Paper-tyed?" Yang Tiande laughed at himself.

During the conversation, the Bentley car stopped in front of the store, and a bald monk stepped out of the car, with a ring scar on his head, looking to be in his sixties, tall, white-skinned and fat, with a smile on his face, as if he was the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha.

"Master Ji Yun, waiting for you, I thank you for making an extra trip for my business." Liu Xiaoming stepped forward and said politely.

"Amitabha, Lord Liu Shi is polite." Monk Ji Yun clasped his hands together and returned the salute.

"Master Ji Yun, please come in." Liu Xiaoming made a gesture of please and led Monk Ji Yun into the store, and Wang Lei and Yang Tiande also followed.

"Master Ji Yun, let me introduce you, these two are my friends Wang Lei and Yang Tiande." Liu Xiaoming pointed to Wang Lei and Yang Tiande and gave a brief introduction.

"Amitabha, I've seen two donors." Monk Ji Yun clasped his hands together and saluted.

"I've seen the master."

"I've seen Master Ji Yun." Wang Lei and Yang Tiande also returned the gift one after another.

"Master Ji Yun, you have come from afar, let's rest first." Liu Xiaoming said.

"No need, it's not tiring to come by car, let's take me to see the Buddha statue directly." Ji Yun said.

"Please come with me." Liu Xiaoming made a gesture of please and led Master Ji Yun to the second floor.

"Brother, since you're here, let's go up and have a good time." Yang Tiande showed a curious look and asked.

"Hmm." Wang Lei nodded, he also wanted to know how this Master Ji Yun would invite the evil Buddha away.

Walking to the second floor, Monk Ji Yun gave instructions to Liu Xiaoming, and then Liu Xiaoming prepared a basin of water and two clean white silk cloths and put them on the table where the evil Buddha was placed.

I saw that Monk Ji Yun first saluted the evil Buddha, then wet a white silk cloth, carefully wiped the evil Buddha, and then saluted the evil Buddha, picked up the dry silk cloth placed aside, and wiped the evil Buddha again.

Subsequently, Monk Ji Yun knelt in front of the Buddha statue, muttering to himself and reciting the scriptures, at first Wang Lei and the three of them waited patiently, but after waiting for more than ten minutes, Monk Ji Yun did not move.

"Master, can this monk Ji Yun please leave this evil Buddha just by chanting scriptures?" Wang Lei said silently.

"Of course not, if you enter a meditative state and feel it with your heart, you can know what Monk Ji Yun is doing?" Xuanyun Dao Leader pretended to be a mysterious way.

"I'll give it a try."

Wang Lei agreed, but he didn't have much hope in his heart, so he found a chair next to him and sat down, removed distracting thoughts, closed his eyes slightly, and practiced his mental power as usual.

At the beginning, listening to Monk Ji Yun reciting the scriptures, Wang Lei was still a little unaccustomed to it, and even felt a little upset, but slowly he had a different feeling, and the sound of the scriptures brought him a sense of peace.

Time, minute by minute, Wang Lei also entered a meditative state, his body sat motionless, exactly like Monk Ji Yun, entering a mysterious state.

Wang Lei had a faint feeling that he might have found the trick to cultivating mental power...... R1152