"You are so cool. You are really a bitch. Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good heart. I am giving you a chance to make extra money. This is a help for a young man whose ambition has been corrupted by the desire for money. He needs you, a Buddhist expert, to purify him." To purify your soul, aren¡¯t you a Buddhist disciple? Go and give it to these guys, preaching sutras and fooling around!¡±
"Namo fucking Amitabha, the little monk who congratulates the donor has to go into seclusion, but he has no time to hang out with these lay people!"
"They paid half a million each. Whether you can get money out of them depends on your own ability!"
Five hundred thousand?
When the little bald Wuchen heard this, his eyes immediately turned green. He clasped his hands together and said to He Fan:
"There is no such thing as Amitabha. These donors are destined to be my Buddha and are willing to do good, so just let me save them!"
Even He Fan was stunned by the small temperament on his body.
Afterwards, Wuchen said to He Fan:
"Please congratulate the donor and introduce me to all the kind and wealthy people!"
After saying that, He Fan took Wuchen and walked towards the group of rich second-generation people who were eating.
When these second-generation rich people saw a young monk like Wuchen behind He Fan, they all had doubts on their faces:
"What's going on? Where did the young monk come from?"
He Fan smiled and said:
"Don't you want a nightlife? Let this master cleanse your souls!"
When the rich second generation heard this, they all laughed:
"Boss He, are you kidding me? We brothers are all common people and have nothing to do with Buddha. I'm afraid that Buddha will be pissed to death by us brothers!"
"That's right, aren't you causing trouble for Buddha!"
"I think it's better not to disturb the Buddha!"
He Fan just continued:
¡°Experience it, this master¡¯s Buddhist attainments are very profound!¡±
After saying that, he hid aside to eat a seafood dinner, leaving Wuchen, the bald man, to deal with these rich second generations!
He Fan knew Wu Chen¡¯s ability to confuse people, so he hid aside.
It¡¯s better not to listen to the Buddhist stuff, so as not to fall into it yourself.
" If a disciple of the secluded Buddhist sect like Wuchen really uses his methods to deal with ordinary people, he will basically be able to make people lose their thoughts and devote themselves to the Buddha!
However, for these rich second generations, it would not be bad to let these guys who only know how to eat, drink and have fun listen to Buddhist scriptures and so on!
Soon, He Fan launched an offensive against the seafood feast in front of him.
After He Fan finished his meal, he turned around to look at where the second-generation rich people were, and almost said "good guy" out of his mouth.
Those rich second generations are already sitting around the little bald Wuchen, and they are all masters!
"Dear donors, looking at fortune telling is just a prediction. If you really want to escape from danger, you still have to have my Buddhist magical tools by your side! It just so happens that I, the poor monk, have some Buddhist magical tools here. Look at all the donors. I have a predestined relationship with Buddhism, and the poor monk cannot bear to see the donors in danger, so please use it!"
After saying that, this guy just took out a lot of scattered objects from nowhere.
In the eyes of He Fan, these things are just junk, but in the eyes of the rich second generation, it is different.
This is a magic weapon that has been opened by the master. It is absolutely a good thing!
However, what makes He Fan a little strange is that Wuchen, a micro-business leader, has changed his gender and is now giving away free gifts?
In the past, this kid was obsessed with money!
It was Lin Guo on the side who explained He Fan's confusion:
"This little bald man, after he deceived these guys, he directly collected 100,000 yuan from each of them, euphemistically calling it alms!"
It was then that He Fan suddenly realized that it was the wool that came from the sheep!
Lin Guo had followed He Fan for so long, so naturally he had already seen through the true face of Wuchen, the bald man. Now he saw that the rich second generation were being fooled and was stunned. He wished he could just follow Wuchen and become a monk. He was also standing by. Laughing endlessly.
Seeing that dinner was almost done, He Fan also walked over at this time and pointed at the group of rich men.?? is to ask:
"How is it, everyone, is the nightlife in our fishery nice? Do you feel the cleansing of your soul?"
The rich second generation present all nodded vigorously. These guys have been completely deceived by Wuchen, a disciple of the hidden Buddhist sect!
"Master Wuchen is really an expert in Buddhism. He has solved the confusion in my heart for many years."
"This is much more advanced than us going to a nightclub. It is really an honor for us brothers to be able to chat with such a Buddhist master all night!"
"The master is the master, and we are all here today!"
"Master, you are so generous! You have given all the Buddhist instruments to us!"
Listening to the respectful tone of these guys, He Fan secretly almost smiled crookedly.
And this guy Wu Chen is still pretending to be solemn, but it really looks like that!
He Fan naturally would not expose him and continued:
"That's it for today, we have to go to the sea tomorrow!"
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At the moment, these rich second-generation people also expressed their agreement one after another. After bowing to Wuchen, the little bald man, they left.
He Fan asked Lin Guo and the others to lead these guys to the villa area to check in.
"Namo fucking Amitabha, congratulations to the benefactor on his trip to the sea tomorrow, I am a little monk!"
As soon as the rich second generation left, Wuchen immediately revealed his true nature and spoke directly, while He Fan smiled and said:
"Don't you want to go into seclusion, you little bald man? Are you going to go out to sea with us?"
Wu Chen said seriously:
"These donors are really destined to be my Buddha. They are all good and wealthy people of my Buddhist sect. Naturally, I have to go with you all the way to try to save them as soon as possible. It is also a meritorious deed!"
He Fan couldn't help it when he saw Wuchen's shameless face.
This little bald man obviously took a fancy to the rich second-generation people¡¯s stupidity and money, and planned to make a fortune!
This guy is beside He Fan, and the micro -business means have nowhere to perform.
He Fan didn¡¯t care about him at all. Lin Guo and the other two people also knew about his micro-business nature. Now that there was such an excellent opportunity, it was naturally impossible to take advantage of it just this time.
After hearing He Fan explain that there will be an outing to the ocean tomorrow, Wuchen made a quick decision and decided to go out to the ocean and continue to harvest wool!
He Fan had no reason to reject this guy. Anyway, the rich second generation had already regarded Wuchen as some kind of Buddhist master. If Wuchen deceived him, he couldn't blame himself!
After receiving He Fan¡¯s affirmative answer, Wuchen¡¯s face also showed excitement.
"It's cool. All my tricks to deceive people finally come into use!"
Afterwards, He Fan returned to the room and went to bed to rest. He was waiting for the sea trip the next day and had to take good care of these Gods of Wealth! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com