Chapter 25 Fraud

With a strange smile at him, I walked over to the so-called talismans, picked up the piece of psychic jade that had no clear price, and played with it.

"Brother, do you like this piece of psychic jade?" Seeing that I was holding it in my hand, my sister's beautiful eyes swept over and asked with a smile.

"Little donor, you really have a vision."

"Master, this piece of psychic jade shouldn't be cheap, right?" I asked, looking at the psychic jade I was playing with.

"Little donor, this piece of psychic jade has been passed down from the Qing Dynasty, and has been blessed and blessed by the abbot master of my temple for generations, and it is not an ordinary mortal ......" the old monk explained with a smile.

I didn't interrupt him, because this old monk was a man who loved money, and along the way, I understood his character.

Presumably, next, he will be asking for a sky-high price.

After all, in these days, in order to live, there are also impure people in the temple, not to mention a prosperous society.

"Master, this inconspicuous jade is really handed down from the Qing Dynasty, is it so magical?"

After listening to him, I asked with a slight smile.

"Amitabha, monks don't speak." The old monk looked at me seriously and made a Buddha's hand salute.

My sister wanted to speak, but I asked first: "The master, this is not marked with a price code, can it be given to someone who is destined?" ”

"Little donor, this is naturally reasonable." The old monk nodded with a smile, and then said, "However, little donor, you see that this thousand-year-old temple is old, and we, as a member of the temple, also need to take care of it, and even repair those damaged places." ”

"Oh, that is, you still want money?"

"Brother, this should be." My sister knew that I had no money, so she hurriedly looked at the master and asked, "Master, how much good karma does this need?" ”

"Lord Bai really has a fate with my Buddha, such a true temperament. The poor monk thanked the Buddha for his great kindness. A total of 123,800 pieces, minus the odd of 800 pieces, a total of 123,000 pieces. ”

Burst!

I was instantly amused by his words, I really dared to ask for 123,000 fast! Why don't you rob people? Thinking about money and going crazy, right?

My sister was also stunned, although she was rich, she wouldn't have the money to spend 123,000 yuan to buy a piece of psychic jade.

If you really buy it, it's either someone else is stupid, or you are stupid.

"Master, exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits? Are you sure this is really something that has been handed down from the Qing Dynasty? After I laughed, I looked at the old monk and asked.

"Amitabha, monks don't speak."

"Sister, give me the diamond necklace you are wearing." I looked at my sister and asked her to take off the necklace around her neck.

My sister didn't know why, but she took it down and handed it to me.

It was the old monk, who saw me holding the diamond necklace with the six-pointed star in his hand, and his expression changed instantly.

I slashed the necklace in my hand directly at the psychic jade, clicking, and then, a crisp sound came out.

"Fake?" My sister exclaimed.

"Master, this ...... I'm sorry, I've made a deep mark. ”

The old monk was round-eyed, looking at me angrily, without the slightest hint of a master's temperament, and scolded angrily: "Stinky boy, the damage will be compensated according to the price." ”

Needless to say, this piece of psychic jade is fake, and if the jade is real, then the scratches on it are not like this at all.

And I did it very skillfully just now, drawing deep marks, and using my hands to wipe off the debris on it, and if I don't pay attention to the deep marks, I can cut people's hands.

Real ancient jade, even if it is scratched, will not be like this.

"Do you really want compensation?" I couldn't help but smile as I looked at him with a flushed face.

I thought that this old monk could have some skills, this is simply a shameless guy wearing a monk's skin and doing fraud.

"Master, how can you deceive us with a fake psychic jade?" My sister looked at the old monk coldly as if she had been trampled on her faith.

"If you don't compensate, don't think about going down the mountain." The disguised skin was torn off, and the old monk showed his fangs.

"Really? We sincerely come to this Yuantong Temple to pray for peace, and you, as a quiet person in Buddhism, along the way, induce us to donate the so-called donations, and that's it. It's just because I saw through your careful thinking about loving money, and when you got here, you were unwilling, and you even boasted all over the sea and wanted to trick my sister into buying these so-called talismans, is it reasonable? ”

Although I don't like to speak, when it comes to reasoning, I am not afraid of this old monk.

"Brother, do you want to call the police?" My sister looked at the old monk's fierce appearance, stood behind me in fright, and whispered.

"Sister, don't call the police, let's go find the host inside."

"I have the host's phone." When my sister heard this, she immediately said to me.

"Two, slow down, don't call yet, let's do it, if you are damaged, it will be damaged, most of the talisman weapons here are placed in front of the Buddha statue and have recited the Seventy-Seven Forty-Nine Heavenly Sutra, what do you need?"

The old monk didn't expect us to react so quickly, and immediately begged, "I'm also here to mix up a bite of food." ”

"Brother, this?" When my sister heard this, her heart softened.

"Sister, I won't let you call the police, I already have this meaning, but if the host doesn't know, wouldn't it be okay to let him do whatever he wants, so I don't know how many people will be pitted?"

"You? Little benefactor, poor monk, please. Seeing that I was unmoved, the old monk immediately pleaded.

"Sister, let's call."

"Okay."

My sister called and briefly told her what happened here, and the person on the other side told her not to be anxious, and he would come over immediately.

And the old monk's heart was like ashes, and he sat on the ground dejectedly.

"I used to think that I was a person who was detached from the red dust, but life forced me to ...... six roots."

In fact, listening to him tell about his past, although I don't understand the six pure roots, the great truth of transcending the earth.

Forced by life, these four words touched my heart.

Yes, in the flashy society, there is no real place of tranquility, only those who escape from reality and are unwilling to face their cowardice will come to such a place.

Of course, I wouldn't be so naΓ―ve that all the people in this Yuantong Temple are people like old monks, at least, the abbot master is really a person who has no sorrow, no joy, no desire and no desire.

The word of mouth is famous all over the world and is admired by the world.

While my thoughts were drifting and wandering, an old monk in a robe hurried to the Chaoyin Cave.

"Ah Ye, it's okay." Looking at the old monk sitting on the ground, the abbot did not blame him, but asked with a smile.

"Senior Brother Abbot, me?"

"It's okay." The abbot smiled slightly, turned around and smiled at me and my sister: "Two donors, I'm sorry, I'll take my junior brother to apologize to you." ”

"Master, you're polite, it's just that your senior brother wants to blackmail us, saying that this piece of psychic jade costs 123,000 yuan." I didn't hold on to it, but said it matter-of-factly.