Can we get along harmoniously? Choosing a place to live, choosing a neighbor, choosing a spouse, and choosing friends are all the ups and downs around you."

These words were very insightful. Obviously, he got better and better as he talked about it. Business is all practiced! Then he changed the topic and said: "Pindao's talisman is nothing more than a wish and blessing, but it depends on manpower.

It receives the incense from the Temple of the Dragon King of the South China Sea, so it naturally has the power of protection. If you, the donor, take the talisman and are willing to offer an oil lamp in front of the throne of the Dragon King of the South China Sea, of course your intention will be more sincere and your response will be more powerful."

You Fang was secretly surprised, and the trick of asking, asking, giving, and selling was indeed coming, but on the surface he asked with great interest: "Offer a lamp? Of course I am willing, how can I offer it?"

The Taoist priest's smile was very happy: "It's very simple. As long as you sign your name in the lamp oil book, the poor Taoist will chant sutras and worship for you. It's not forced. It's up to you to worship for as many days as you want."

As he spoke, he opened a booklet on the table, took out a pen, and handed it to You Fang politely. You Fang was holding the pen and was about to sign, but he asked with some confusion: "Why do you still have the signature in front of it?"

There are numbers, what do those people ticking above mean?”

The Taoist priest explained calmly: "Oh, that's lamp oil money. Three hundred and eighty-eight, worship for sixty-six days, six hundred and eighty-eight, worship for eighty-eight sixty-four days, nine hundred and eighty-eight, worship for ninety-nine

Eighty-one days. The poor Taoist chants sutras and prays for blessings every day and does not charge any money. The number of days to worship is up to the donor."

The threshold is set, You Fang has come in, and finally reaches out for money! At this time, most people, unless they are particularly thick-skinned, don't care about anything, they can return the talisman to the Taoist priest and walk away. Generally, if you are thin-skinned, or you don't care about what you just said,

If you are doubtful, or if you really come here to ask for the protection of the Dragon King of the South China Sea, even if you feel reluctant to part with it, as long as you can afford the money, you will probably keep at least three hundred and eighty-eight.

From the beginning to the end, the Taoist priest was very polite and did not say anything forced. Fu also accepted the tea and drank it. It was really hard to fall out! You Fang is quite good by himself. If he is surrounded by a leader-like figure,

A group of people are watching, and if you say a few words of compliments, you will definitely lose your face. Nine hundred and eighty-eight, that is a must.

You Fang was obviously a wealthy man. He picked up his pen and was about to make a mark on the nine hundred and eighty-eight. Suddenly he frowned and asked again: "Taoist Master, in addition to the nine hundred and eighty-one day, can I also offer sacrifices to you?"

Will it last longer and light more lamps? It’s just too troublesome for you to recite sutras every day. I don’t know if it’s hard or not?”

The Taoist priest was startled for a moment and then laughed: "In the mind of a monk, what does hard work mean? The almsgiver has such sincerity. In fact, he can offer a Changming glazed lamp, and the poor Taoist can offer a pillar in front of the Dragon Throne of the South China Sea every day.

Fragrant." After saying this, he took away the booklet and replaced it with another booklet.

This booklet is much more exquisite and smaller than the one just now. It has a red background and a gold edge. When you open it, you can see that the "projects" inside have changed. There are one thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, six thousand six hundred and sixty-six, and nine.

There are three kinds of one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, each with different values. You Fang was about to check and sign the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine column when he suddenly asked: "These are ordinary offerings. There are special offerings."

Offerings?"

The Taoist priest looked at You Fang, and there was clearly a feeling in his eyes that he had caught a big fish today. He stood up and said with a smile: "Donor, please follow me to the hall to talk. If your intentions are more sincere and your requirements are higher, I'm afraid.
Chapter completed!