Before nightfall, Wu Jun practiced the Celestial Breath Technique for a while to ensure that he had sufficient physical strength and full of energy, and then took out the materials for the intermediate peace talisman.

This has been delayed for too long, and it must be resolved successfully this time.

Holding the carving knife firmly in his hand, after the first point was successfully carved, there was a burst of water.

At this moment, I forgot everything around me, forgot the passage of time, forgot about successes and failures, and poured all my energy into carving this symbol.

He felt that every small movement of the carving knife dragged a lot of his physical strength and spirit into the peace charm, making it more and more full, more and more shiny, lubricated, and elastic...... Spirituality is like a gradual life.

I don't know how long it took, but when the last point was successfully completed, the peace charm flashed like a star with a cold glow, and then returned to peace.

System: "Congratulations to the host, you have successfully made an intermediate peace charm." ”

It's finally done!

Wu Jun collapsed on the bed, feeling his body hollowed out.

The path of cultivation is indeed extremely difficult, and every step you take requires tremendous effort.

However, the task is not yet completed, and it has to be sold for human use, this matter is not in a hurry, Fan Peng has been waiting for this peace charm for a long time, and he will call him tomorrow to pick it up.

Let's send it to him in person, there are so many feng shui stones in the courtyard, what if he doesn't leave like the old monk Jinglin after he comes?

He picked up the white jade gourd at the head of the bed, poured all the rootless water into it, and was immediately refreshed.

But why is this rootless water full?

He found his phone to check the time and found that it was out of battery.

He opened the door and came to the courtyard, where a light breeze greeted him, the clear night sky was starry, and a waning moon hung in the western sky.

"System, how long did it take me to make this peace charm?"

System: "Three days and three nights." ”

So long?

Obviously, it didn't take long, why did it take three days and three nights?

It takes so long to make an intermediate talisman, so wouldn't it take even longer to make more advanced things in the future?

Forget it, let's worry about the future things later, now hurry up and make up for a beauty sleep, don't make it up to the Heavenly Master, it will be troublesome to get a premature decay.

......

When he woke up the next day, it was almost noon, and Wu Jun felt that he had slept very comfortably.

Under the pergola, the old monk Jinglin sat there alone, and there was a young man in a suit, but there was no figure of Zou Hai.

"Master, you have finally woken up. When the man in the suit saw Wu Jun coming out, he quickly stood up and said very respectfully, "My name is Wei Han, and I am Mr. Zou's personal assistant." ”

Look, this is the class gap, and there are personal assistants.

"What's the matter?"

"Mr. Zou has returned to the provincial capital in the past few days, let me stay with you to take care of it, if you have any needs, please just explain it to me. ”

Wu Jun waved his hand and said, "No need, I'm fine, you can go back." ”

Just kidding, he's not a big star, so he asks more than a dozen assistants to follow at every turn.

And once you get used to using this personal assistant, you will only make yourself more and more lazy. Just like now that Qin Xiaoyu is helping him cook, he hasn't been in the kitchen for a long time.

"Alright, Master, if you have something to do, just call me," Wei Han said, "I'm right across the street from you." ”

"What are you doing there?"

"Oh, that's right, Mr. Zou means, let me try not to disturb you, but stay close to you, so that you can be on call in case something happens. But I was afraid that I would get bored, so I set up a stall selling kebabs there. ”

Isn't it boring to sell kebabs here?

Wu Jun felt that this Wei Han's brain circuit was simply amazing, who came here to eat meat skewers?

And it's just across the street from me, is it watching me?

Seeing that his face was wrong, Wei Han immediately said, "If the master doesn't like it, I can move forward a little more." ”

"Forget it, you can put it wherever you like," Wu Jun said, "but if my two dogs are going to eat meat skewers, you remember to put less spicy and no cumin." ”

"Got it. ”

Wei Han turned to leave, and Wu Jun poured himself a glass of boiled water again.

Don't say that Zou Hai is not here, he really has to be a lot cleaner, that guy wants to talk to someone all day long, and he doesn't know what to say.

It's still so good that Master Jinglin sits for hours without saying a word.

Be quiet.

"Hey—"

Master Jinglin suddenly let out a long sigh and slowly opened his eyes.

"Donor, do you go to work today?"

Wu Jun looked at him strangely and asked, "No, is there something wrong with your old man?"

Monk Jinglin took a rare teacup, poured himself a cup of boiling water, and said, "The old monk has something that he doesn't understand thoroughly these days, and he wants to ask for advice." ”

Wu Jun thinks that this old monk has changed actors.

If you can't understand something that a high-ranking monk can't understand, can I understand it thoroughly?

But he was still very curious, what could make the old monk frown, could it be that spring is coming?

"Ahem, although I don't go to work, but you are an acquaintance, master, so you don't have to worry about those rules. ”

"Thank you in advance. ”

The old monk Jinglin drank a few sips of water, and then said slowly: "A few days ago, the donor made a joke, saying that managing my Wangfeng Temple would make a lot of money, and the old monk thought it was a joke at that time. As a result, I went back and checked the accounts and found that ...... Ay...... Sins, sins, sins. ”

I thought something was going on.

It's no secret that the monasteries are rich now, but is it so troublesome?

"My Buddha was supposed to help the world and purify all sentient beings," the old monk Jinglin continued, "It's only to blame that I have never asked about the affairs of the temple all these years, so that this good temple has become a place to collect money." ”

"What's wrong with people being willing to donate money to you?" Wu Jun said, "Even if you need money for charity now, you can't cook a few pots of rice porridge to send it, then no one will drink it, right?"

"That's right. The fact that sentient beings are willing to donate merit shows that they have good intentions, which is the immeasurable merit of my Buddha. But the problem is that Wangfeng Temple has no other good deeds other than the expansion of the temple, and this is what worries me. ”

The old monk Jinglin sighed and continued, "And there is too much money in Wangfeng Temple. ”

Wu Jun was a little curious and asked, "How much?"

"A lot. ”

This old monk is actually playing mysterious.

Heavenly Eye.

Buzz –

Master Shizubayashi's image has been updated.

Wu Jun quickly found him to check the part of the accounts, and he was really shocked when he saw a "5" followed by a long series of numbers.

More than 50 million!

During the Spring Festival alone, there were more than 8 million receipts.

And that's just the balance.

In the past three years, the temple has spent more than 10 million yuan in each year!

This pinched fingers, almost 100 million.

I didn't see it, this monk of Wangfeng Temple is really good at making trouble, it's only been a few years since he was popular, and he is so rich.

No wonder many people now shave their heads and want to be monks, this money is really easy, the old monk Jinglin meditates all day long, and he can sit down as an invisible rich.

Admire!

It is worthy of a peaceful and prosperous era.

He now somewhat understood the troubles of the old monk Jinglin.

If he is such a rich and rich monk, he will also be worried, and there is no place to spend it.

"And what do you think?"

Master Jinglin shook his head and said, "I want to take all this money out and do good deeds." ”

"The money in Wangfeng Temple is not your private property, so you can't just take it, right?"

"What if you could?" asked Jinglin.

"Then how about you invest in me," Wu Jun said with a smile, "It's also a great kindness to help the poor." ”

Jinglin: "The donor laughed, the donor is not short of money. ”

Why is there no shortage, after Su Haoran took one million, he only had tens of thousands in his account.

In today's society, tens of thousands of savings are not poor people, are they still rich?

But jokes are jokes, even if the old monk Jinglin sends the money to him, he doesn't dare to take it, he is afraid that dozens of monks on the mountain will find him desperately.

"And how do you want to be kind?"

The old monk Jinglin said: "I think about it, I think that since it is for good, the larger the scope, the better, how about donating it to the International Cross Society?"

Wu Jun almost squirted out a mouthful of water: "Do you donate it to them to buy LV?"

"What is LV?"

"Donkey. ”

The old monk nodded and said, "The donor's suggestion is more realistic, and it is not bad to buy a donkey, which can help the farmer pull a cart to plow the land." ”

Wu Jun: ...... This old monk is really an antique, not keeping pace with the times at all, and now many trendy monks are using donkey brand bags.

"Donor, I wonder if you have any good opinions?"

"Nope. Wu Jun put his head like a rattle.

What can he say about other people's money?

"Thank you for the benefactor's wisdom, the old monk knows what to do. ”

After speaking, the old monk Jinglin got up and turned to leave.

Wu Jun: ...... You know what, I didn't say anything!

Isn't he going to buy a donkey?

So he used the Tianji Eye on his back again, and the image was successfully updated.

After a little look at him in the next few days, Wu Jun couldn't help but shake his head.

The monks of Wangfeng Temple are not fuel-efficient lamps, and the old monk wants to be cool this time.