Chapter 917 Just pretending to be a ghost

Author: I am a little miracle doctor

Chapter 917 Just pretending to be a ghost

When Lin Dong heard what the monk said, he sneered in his heart.

However, he still pretended to be a devout man and woman, and said sincerely:

"Thank you, master, I will give you the money now."

The master took out his mobile phone and asked Lin Dong to transfer money to his private account.

Lin Dong gave him 50,000 yuan. After the payment, he said with a smile:

"Master, your family's threshold must be very high, right?"

"Haha..." The master smiled and said: "It's not high, it's only one floor high. I only have an apartment in the city."

"The masters in the temple have really high thresholds at home. The tallest one is as high as a building."

Good guy, a little monk like him has an apartment in the magic city. This monk can definitely make money!

After the monk said this, he kept his promise and took Lin Dong into the temple to find Master Nafa Lin.

Lin Dong followed him and entered the temple.

After entering, I found that although there were fewer people, I could still see quite a few people at any time.

"The most people come here to seek wealth and officialdom," the monk said with a smile.

"Everything in the world is for profit." Lin Dong said, "If you can get promoted and make a fortune by praying to Buddha, then who wouldn't want to?"

"The donor seems to be a cultured person. I believe you can get what you ask for. Our masters here are very accurate, whether you are asking for wealth or marriage." The monk smiled.

Lin Dong nodded and asked again: "Master, how long has this Master Falin been in your temple?"

"Master Falin just came here last year. He is our eminent Buddhist monk. After he came, he also brought about the incense here."

"Many people come to him because his methods are very effective. There are many celebrities who have become famous because of his methods."

"There are also many rich people who rely on him to make their law firms bigger and bigger..."

"Really?" Lin Dong sneered in his heart, but his face didn't move at all, and asked again: "Master Fa Lin, he should have practiced Dharma for many people, right?"

"That's, on average, at least ten in a day." The monk said with some pride: "And he also accepts disciples. If you are a destined monk, you will have a chance to be accepted as a disciple by him."

"If I don't have this blessing, I can only be a little monk looking at the merit box."

Lin Dong was silent and said nothing.

Soon, the monk took Lin Dong to a main hall of the temple.

"This is Master Falin's dojo. He usually does the exercises here for the faithful men and women during the day. I have brought them to you. As for whether you can let Master Falin do the exercises for you, it depends on your strength."

"Let me tell you secretly, generally speaking, if you give this number, Master Falin will make an exception and do something for a good man."

He held out a finger.

Lin Dong asked curiously: "Is it one hundred thousand?"

"No, one million." The monk whispered.

Lin Dong nodded: "I understand."

Seeing that Lin Dong had good financial resources, the monk continued to follow Lin Dong to see if he could get some benefits.

As for Lin Dong, he looked inside the main hall.

He found that there were many people standing inside the main hall.

One of the monks, wearing a Baonan cassock, looked to be in his forties and had a broad body, and he was performing a massage on a young girl.

Next to it, there was a group of people standing, who seemed to be the family members of the young girl.

"Is he Master Falin?"

Lin Dong pointed at the person doing the practice and asked in a low voice to the monk beside him.

The monk nodded: "He is none other than Master Falin. He is currently treating the daughter of a rich man. You must have seen this rich man on TV, right?"

Lin Dong glanced at the person the monk pointed to and shook his head, "I don't know him."

"No, donor, you don't even know him? I am a monk in the temple, and I know him too." The monk said in surprise.

"Oh? Is the rich man you mentioned very rich? Or is he very famous?" Lin Dong asked curiously.

"Of course he is rich and famous. He is Wu Ming. Wu Ye in the entertainment industry is the king of the entertainment industry in Shanghai. He has more than a dozen entertainment companies, covering entertainment, film and television, animation...all aspects. Personally

Worth hundreds of billions!”

"He made many movie kings and movie queens famous behind their backs."

"Nowadays, for the big celebrities, he doesn't even know how famous they are."

Hearing this, Lin Dong nodded and said: "I know, it turns out to be him."

Lin Dong knew that there were several awesome people in the city who had climbed up from the bottom. Among them was the gambling king Lin Dong whom he had met before, and Wu Ming, the king of the entertainment industry.

This Wu Ming is no worse than gambling king He Sihai.

Both of them have survived from nothing to now, and they can be said to be praised by everyone.

"Now you know how powerful I am, Master Falin, right? Even people like Wu Mingwu have come to see him." The monk said with some pride.

Lin Dong sneered in his heart and then said:

"I think he is just pretending to be a ghost!"

As soon as these words came out, the monk's face changed drastically.

He pulled Lin Dong and lowered his voice to warn:

"Donor, what do you mean by this? If you say this, then you have to get out of here!"

He looked evil. If Master Falin heard such words, he would also be implicated.

It is very likely that you will be expelled from the temple for this.

He doesn't want to leave the temple. Making money here is as easy as running water. Who would want to leave a place like this?

At this time, Lin Dong ignored him and looked into the main hall.

In the main hall, Master Falin was performing rituals for Lord Wu Mingwu's daughter.

Lin Dong could tell at a glance that he was not really doing anything at all. Instead, he was casting a witchcraft spell on Wu Ming's daughter.

It seems that Wu Ming's daughter was also born on July 15th and was the target of his "witchcraft".

Seeing this, Lin Dong couldn't stand it anymore and said loudly:

"Mr. Wu, if you let your daughter perform medical treatment on this fake monk, I'm afraid she won't survive more than half a month!"

Wow!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's expressions changed.

At this moment, everyone was looking towards Lin Dong...
Chapter completed!