Chapter 150: Headache

Shen Yunfan didn't give up, "Two million? This time, the host has no smile on his face, "The donor just gives more money, and there is no Wanjiang sigil here." ”

"Host, the monks don't speak, it doesn't matter if you don't want to sell it to me, but Wanjiang Rune, is it really not here?" The abbot's eyes closed, "Not there." ”

Since people said that the temple did not have the Wanjiang sigil, but Shen Yunfan was not easy to search here, so he could only take Shen Tiedan out first.

He had a headache, where was this Wanjiang rune? If he hadn't found it within twenty-four hours, he would have gone blind.

If it was before, it would be a big deal to grit his teeth, but now if he is blind for ten days, if Qi Yunlong's old dog knows about it, he will definitely attack wildly.

He couldn't help but ask the system: "Qing'an Mountain is so big, you only give me twenty-four hours, it is impossible for me to find the Wanjiang sigil." ”

The system replied coldly, "Please allow the host to explore on its own." ”

Shen Yunfan knew that the system would say this, he held back the irritability in his heart, and asked Shen Tiedan to inquire about what other buildings in Qing'an Mountain besides this temple.

Shen Tiedan went to inquire, and Shen Yunfan stood at the door of the temple, looking at the tourists and the little monk inside.

An uncle not far away walked over, and Shen Yunfan stepped to catch up, "Hello uncle, I want to ask you something." ”

Although the old man looks like he is sixty or seventy years old, his eyes are not cloudy at all.

He's still busy with his own business, "Just ask." ”

"Uncle, do you know the Wanjiang Sigil?" The old man looked up at him, "Of course I do." ”

Shen Yunfan was in his heart, but he also felt that something was not quite right, of course he knew what it was.

Could it be that this is a matter of course?

Although Shen Yunfan was surprised by the old man's attitude, he still continued to ask, "Uncle, where is this Wanjiang sigil now?" ”

"Didn't you just come out of the temple? The Wanjiang sigil is enshrined in the temple.

I heard that this place was originally unstable, so I made such a thing at the time, but it was all hearsay, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”

Shen Yunfan recalled the previous abbot's attitude, and there was indeed something not quite right.

At first, he welcomed himself, but when he mentioned the Wanjiang Sigil, his enthusiasm suddenly diminished, as if he had been offended.

It seems that if nothing else, this Wanjiang sigil is indeed in the temple.

Since he knew where the things were, Shen Yunfan knew them in his heart.

He called Shen Tiedan and called the person back.

The two of them stepped into the temple gate again, and it was almost noon at this time, and there seemed to be more people than before.

It's just that this time he didn't even see the abbot, and the little monk folded his hands very embarrassed, "Donor, I'm sorry, the abbot master has rested, and there are no guests today." ”

It was fine before, but suddenly he rested, obviously not wanting to see him.

Shen Yunfan was a little anxious, after all, twenty-four hours, one day and one night had passed.

The old man said before that the Wanjiang sigil was enshrined here, maybe he could look for it.

Qing'an Temple is not very big, and there are not many halls in total, anyway, no one stopped him, so he went in one by one to find it.

However, after looking around, there is nothing strange except for the enshrined Buddha statues.

He had looked up photos of the Wanjiang sigil on the Internet, and there was not only one such thing, but a kind of iron object similar to a long one.

didn't find what he wanted, and the time passed minute by minute, Shen Yunfan's heart became even more anxious.

He found the little monk again, and his tone was even stronger than before, "Tell you the abbot, as long as he is willing to see me, I will immediately invest two million." ”

As soon as he heard so much money, the little monk couldn't get it for sure, so he could only salute first, "Donor, wait a minute, I'll ask the abbot." ”

Just said that he could get two million when he met, and the abbot was not a fool, so he immediately agreed, and originally said that he would refuse to see guests, but now he directly broke his word and became fat.

When Shen Yunfan got the news, he couldn't help but snort softly in his heart, the monks don't speak, this sentence is really funny! Under the leadership of the little monk, he once again went to the house in the backyard.

The abbot was still sitting in his place, and his smile seemed as sincere as before.

Shen Yunfan had been selling houses before, and he was very good at speculating on the psychology of customers, but he was a little unsure about this old monk.

This kind of special person cannot be treated with common sense at all.

If the old monk didn't want to sell the Wanjiang sigil, he saw Shen Yunfan again.

Would a person who could casually take out two million of them really give up like this? Shen Yunfan didn't believe that the abbot hadn't thought of this.

Since the other party can pretend, then he will too.

Isn't it just acting, he is really confident.

Shen Yunfan clasped his hands together and nodded slightly at the abbot, "Master Abbot, I saw you this time for the Wanjiang Sigil. ”

The abbot's smile was the same as before, "I know. ”

The corners of Shen Yunfan's mouth twitched slightly, and he resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Master Abbot, what do you think, are you willing to sell me the Wanjiang Rune Seal?" The abbot shook his head, "How can you say that such a holy relic can be sold, you should say that you are respectful." ”

Shen Yunfan came back to his senses, it seemed that there was a drama in this matter, and he didn't dare to show his eagerness anymore, "Master Abbot, I want to respectfully invite the Wanjiang Sigil, I don't know how much incense is needed to worship?" The abbot looked at him with a smile and was silent.

Shen Yunfan secretly said in his heart: This old fox is really not simple, knowing that he is in a hurry to ask for the Wanjiang sigil, although he doesn't know the purpose, but it seems that the old monk is ready to knock on a stroke.

Shen Yunfan thought for a while and said, "I offered five million before, plus the two million just now, a total of seven million, what does the abbot think." ”

The abbot smiled but did not speak.

Shen Yunfan took a deep breath, "Eight million." ”

There are a lot of rich people in Donghai City, and there was a rich businessman who came to Qing'an Temple because he was sick and had no way out, and wanted to pray for himself, and that time he took out 10 million.

10 million, the other party didn't take away the Wanjiang rune.

Shen Yunfan couldn't figure out his psychological price, so he could only increase the price.

There is no way, if he can't get the Wanjiang sigil in twenty-four hours, he will be blind...... The most important thing is that once Qi Yunlong knows that he has a physical problem, he will definitely make a thunderous move, and the loss will be more than these millions.

In addition, if he gets the Wanjiang Sigil, he can also open a chance to draw a lottery, and the better the prizes after upgrading.

No matter from which point of view, Shen Yunfan can't give up.

"Nine million."

The abbot did not speak.

"Ten million."

Shen Yunfan's face was slightly cold, "Master Abbot, this is already my psychological price. ”

The abbot had a faint smile on his face, "Wanjiang Sigil, that's the treasure of my temple."

If the donor wants to be respectful, he must show enough sincerity, otherwise, how can such magic weapons be taken away at will. ”

Shen Yunfan gritted his teeth and raised the price again, "Eleven million." ”

It wasn't until fifteen million that the abbot finally relented.

"The sincerity of the benefactor, the Buddha has already seen.

It's just that a puja is still needed to be held before the Wanjiang sigil can be taken away. ”

It's already come to this extent, can Shen Yunfan still say no? He could only grit his teeth and agree, "Master Abbot, I hope everything can be done as soon as possible." ”

The abbot smiled and nodded, "My side immediately summoned all the monks in the temple to hold a puja, don't worry." ”

The abbot called the little monk and asked him to inform him, and said to Shen Yunfan with a smile: "Donor, you go to the front and wait, this festival still needs to be personally participated by you." ”

Shen Yunfan held a sullen breath in his chest and followed the little monk to the front.

The monks were all gathered, and the tourists and citizens who came to offer incense did not know what was going on, and they were curious to talk around.

There are some things that need to be prepared before the festival begins, but there are many monks in Qing'an Temple, and with the advice of the old abbot, everything is ready quickly.

The pilgrims were also persuaded by the monks to come to the courtyard so that they could watch and feel the rituals.

Shen Yunfan didn't know what he was going to do, so he continued to wait in place.

When all the monks were ready, and the rituals were ready, he was invited to the main hall.