"Young master, how can I possibly obtain this?"
Upon hearing this, the monk next to him also lit up, and not only him, but even the man behind the counter showed a bright smile.
Those who know what they're doing have arrived!
The young apprentice bowed repeatedly.
"Amitabha."
"Since you feel that you are destined to be with him, then your time together has come."
“If you help burn three sticks of incense, Buddha will hear your request.”
Upon hearing this, Bai Yejin and Zhou Xuelan were even more bewildered.
All it takes is three sticks of incense to take away a jade pendant?
The two looked at each other, neither of them expecting that getting a jade pendant would be so easy.
After asking about the price, Lin Yifeng turned around and pulled the two away, saying that they were going to take another look.
When no one was around, Zhou Xuelan lowered her voice and muttered to herself.
"So cheap?"
"You can just take it after burning three incense sticks?"
"Is the Shaolin Temple a charity?"
Lin Yifeng chuckled coldly twice.
"Cheap?"
"Three incense sticks?"
"You really think it's as simple as burning three incense sticks?"
Zhou Xuelan and Bai Yejin looked at Lin Yifeng with puzzled expressions.
Lin Yifeng explained to the two of them.
"Do you remember the tallest and thickest kind of incense you bought?"
Do you know how much it costs?
The two shook their heads.
They saw it when they bought the incense, but didn't ask the price.
Seeing that the two were completely unaware of this, Lin Yifeng sighed helplessly.
"That kind of incense costs three hundred per bottle."
"How many?"
Zhou Xuelan's eyes widened, revealing a shocked expression.
Bai Yejin also covered her mouth and gasped.
One stick of incense costs 300 yuan, so three sticks would cost 900 yuan!
Nine hundred yuan for a small pendant was beyond their understanding of jewelry prices.
These days, nine hundred dollars is enough to buy a lot of gold. Why would you spend money on a pendant?
Lin Yifeng shook his head.
"This stuff comes in different grades of incense, numbered three, six, and nine."
"If you give them three pillars, they might say that the timing isn't right and ask you to take another look."
"Only when you burn six sticks will people say that your destiny has come."
"Nine Pillars, they'd be more than happy to give them to you directly."
Bai Yejin frowned and gripped Lin Yifeng's hand.
"Don't buy it for me."
"It's no use."
"Too expensive."
Zhou Xuelan, on the other hand, kept complaining from the side.
"Why didn't he just rob it!"
"So expensive!"
"I'll buy him for 1,800 yuan?"
"Am I crazy, or is he crazy?"
Lin Yifeng let out a long, helpless sigh.
He didn't explain that there are plenty of people who buy this kind of thing, let alone the issue of how many incense sticks to burn; some people burn thousands or even tens of thousands of incense sticks.
Many of them are also honored guests of the Shaolin Temple.
Lin Yifeng didn't want to get involved in this matter, since everyone has their own beliefs, although he didn't really believe in this stuff.
Before long, many people in the room also noticed something was wrong.
Lin Yifeng couldn't stand the environment inside the house, so he went outside to wait first.
As soon as I stepped outside, I saw Xu Qingyi and Gangzi squatting at the door with gloomy expressions.
As soon as the two saw Lin Yifeng come out, they hurriedly went forward to greet him.
Lin Yifeng glanced at the two of them.
"What's wrong?"
"Is it all done over there?"
Xu Qingyi nodded to Gangzi.
The two exchanged a glance, and Xu Qingyi took the initiative to step forward.
"Sister-in-law, Brother Feng."
"Let's go quickly."
"Something's not right here, it's all a scam."
These words surprised Lin Yifeng and the other two, who had been quite superstitious about these things and had just spent a lot of money burning incense.
Lin Yifeng originally thought these two would spend a lot of money here, but he didn't expect them to take the initiative to pull him away.
Lin Yifeng smiled.
"How is that lying?"
Xu Qingyi scratched her head.
"What kind of master is this? What he said earlier was quite accurate."
"They all say I've met a benefactor, and now my business is doing very well."
"My younger sister at home also works very hard in school, and so on."
“All of these were correct originally.”
Xu Qingyi paused here, then dejectedly pulled out her cigarette case.
I was just about to smoke when I looked up and saw a "No Smoking" sign on the roof, so I obediently put the cigarette pack back in my pocket.
He let out a long, helpless sigh, a hint of bitterness in his eyes.
“Until he told me.”
"Let me take good care of my parents."
"Go visit them more often when you have time."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yifeng's expression changed.
He must know Xu Qingyi's situation; even Bai Yejin and Zhou Xuelan know about Xu Qingyi's background.
The old monk's words were a clear case of walking into a trap.
Gangzi gritted his teeth and complained from the side.
"If it weren't for Brother Xu stopping me."
"I want to punch this bald monk."
"They've tried to swindle us."
Seeing Gang Gang's angry expression, Zhou Xuelan covered her mouth and chuckled.
"You used to call me a master all the time, saying I was some kind of god. Now why are you calling me a bald monk?"
Gangzi frowned and retorted.
"I just didn't see his true colors!"
"If I had known it would be like this..."
"Who's going to burn incense for him anymore!"
Gangzi snorted coldly, seemingly annoyed that he had spent a lot of money on incense.
A short while later, Donglai and the others also came out of the room.
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