The focus is on the owner of the VIP seat.

After some consideration, ten potential customers were set, that is, the sales target for this time.

There are two qualitative conditions for "potential customers".

First, of course, it is more than gold, based on the way he dresses, the number of servants around him, etc., to speculate on the customer's economic strength, and second, of course, the degree of love for "idols", for example, striving for a VIP seat in the front row, and the tears that should be heard when the proverb just now.

Facing the first customer, it is inevitable to be a little nervous.

She picked the woman who was leaving the lecture hall.

She was still young, but she had combed her hair in a bun, and she was accompanied by three servants, a maid, and two mothers-in-law.

Straight out of the lecture hall, the woman stood in a corner of the hall, whispered a few words to the mother-in-law, the mother-in-law went to the back of the lecture hall, and after a while, came back and just shook her head at the woman.

The woman covered the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

Then, a group of several people walked towards the outside of Tiankui Temple.

That's when it happened.

"Female donor, please stay."

I'm not in a hurry to step forward, but stop seven or eight paces away.

A few people turned around, and the woman glanced at her, then bowed slightly.

The girl asked, "Are you?" ”

"I have a relationship with my wife, I don't know if I can take a step to speak."

"Oh?" The woman looked left and right and asked directly, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

"About Master Haraku." She lowered her voice.

So, the woman took a few steps forward.

"You ......," the woman's tone was obviously a little curious.

Full score of politeness, put on the posture of a literati, and deliberately said: "Today and Mrs. see it, like relatives and friends, feel very cordial, first look at Mrs. a few times forbearance, when I want to cry, I must remember a little sad past." ”

During the pause in her words, the woman pressed the corner of her eye with a handkerchief.

"The sea of Buddha is boundless, the Dharma is boundless, if you talk about opening your own people, Master Yuankong's lecture hall should be listened to more, but unfortunately, the master has traveled all over the world all year round, and we have no chance to see it, and it is even more difficult to hear his teachings, like today's common sayings, listen to it again, I don't know how many years later."

The woman nodded.

Sigh.

His eyes were full of sorrow.

"The master is difficult to see, if you can see the words of the master from time to time, when you are worried, you can also feel the sudden enlightenment."

"Master's clear words?"

She immediately took out two red purses with the word "Fu" embroidered on them.

"This is a blessing bag, which contains the original empty master handwriting the wise verses, and is willing to help the majority of friends get out of the sea of suffering early."

"Master's handwriting?"

"It's definitely handwritten."

"This ......" the woman stretched out her hand and stopped in mid-air: "Can you give me a copy?" ”

"Two blessing bags, the content of the poems is not the same."

"Huh? What about this? ”

"Let the donor do it. If the donor reads it, he will feel that he is indeed enlightened......"

The woman gave her a "yes" smile and motioned for the lucky bag on her right.

Pull open the bag rope.

Open the lucky bag.

Pull out a folded piece of gold-sprinkled paper.

The woman's eyes turned, then she was stunned, and muttered to herself: "This is the master's handwriting, I know it, this ...... This ......"

The woman was speechless for a long time.

She cleared her throat slightly: "Is this true? ”

The woman came back to her senses and turned her head, but stared at the other lucky bag in her hand: "I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"Don't be too greedy."

The woman bowed her head and said, "Yes, yes." ”

"There is also a gift book holder in the lucky bag, which can be used on the scroll." She took a bookcase and gestured roughly.

"Is it ...... such a clever thing?"

She just smiled "hehe" and continued, "I'm still looking for the next person who is destined to do so." This lucky bag, with fate. ”

There is a word "price" after the fate.

didn't say it, and gestured with his hand to make a "six".

And so it turned three times.

The woman immediately nodded: "Please wait, master." ”

She had a special change of clothes today.

Gray-blue robes.

The hair was tied up high and pulled into a mustache.

Afterwards, the woman handed her a purse bag.

As she took the bag, she said, "May the benefactor be safe and secure, and the contented will always be happy." ”

Leave separately.

She returned to the lecture hall, but the woman outside was still looking at the verses in her hand.

"Lady, this ...... What's the secret written on it? Unexpectedly, it was exchanged for more than 600 words! ”

"Priceless." The woman carefully put it away and walked out slowly, but said as she walked: "I don't know what kind of poems are in that lucky bag." ”

"People are idle and osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty."

"The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings."

Not long after, I met an older male donor.

The other party unfolded the verse and read it carefully.

"Being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, thinking of relatives every festive season."

"Brother Yaozhi ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood."

The man didn't speak again.

just let the slave give the "fate price" and silently left the Tiankui Temple.

As a novice COS enthusiast, she politely bowed to the back of the man who left.

Then "bump into" the next destined person.

There are only nine people in the lecture hall.

Two people couldn't find anyone, but in the end, it was eleven customers who were sold.

Among them, three people who didn't look like "gold owners" took the initiative to meet her and wanted to get a lucky bag, but she refused.

Each lucky bag is 666 dollars, and eleven is more than 7,000.

She had already arranged for Shi and Sun Da to sit on the edge of the dam.

The stone carried the back on his back, holding a burlap bag, and Sun Da next to him glanced at the bag for a while, and then ran to a place not far from her to take a look, and as soon as he received the lucky bag, he immediately ran back to the stone.

Sun Da was still not at ease, and called Chen Zhicheng and Zhang Wuhei again, and sat on the left and right sides of the stone.

One on one side.

Protector combined.

Cloud Hall at a later time.

A bhikshuni hesitated outside the hall, looking to the upper side of his eyes from time to time, and Master Yuankong was still talking to others, and the bhikshuni sighed a few times, rubbed his hands repeatedly, and stomped his feet again.

The guests of the Cloud Hall leave.

The bhikshuni immediately walked in quickly: "Master, it's not good! ”

"What?"

"That donor is the Liu donor, she, she actually cheats people out of money in our temple!"

Master Yuankong's expression changed slightly: "Who are you fooling?" ”

"Several donors!"

"You can tell me about it in detail."

She said Master, you wrote an enlightened sentence in your own hand, a piece of paper, in a red bag, as if, as if it was called a blessing bag, and those donors gave money and things! That's true, I've seen it with my own eyes!! ”

"The Holy Land of Buddhism! How could she be so ...... Trick others! ”

"Master, should we report to the official and arrest her! There are several people who came with her! Grab them all! ”

When the bhikshuni finished speaking, the heaving of his chest subsided slightly.

Master Yuankong raised his hand and pressed his temple twice.

He looked like he couldn't laugh or cry.

There is also a feeling of being dumb and eating coptis.

"Don't spread this matter for the time being, wait for me to discuss it with Lord Liu in detail."