Chapter 1329 Huixin's Mouth Is Opened

"you guess!"

Seeing that so many people came to inquire about this matter, it means that many people are concerned about the future development of Puji Temple. Tang Seng felt very relieved and in a good mood, so he asked a question.

This time, Hui Xin was so angry that he wished he could go up and bite Tang Seng.

I can't hold back anymore, and I'm looking for a toilet everywhere with my hands on an important part, but you're playing with water there.

He was so hungry that he was about to faint, and you not only ate next to him, but also smacked your mouth.

"According to the old monk's guess, based on Xuanzang's master's brilliance and martial arts, he only spent five million taels of gold. If he spent one tael more, it would not show Master Xuanzang's ability."

Huixin started to take revenge, you acted like that, the old monk wanted to embarrass you.

He calculated it based on 500,000 yuan for a temple, and gave a price of 500 taels of gold.

Of course, this price is absolutely impossible.

Not to mention it's an auction, even if you miss out on the market, you won't be able to buy it.

As soon as he said these words, the senior officials of the temples who followed him couldn't help laughing. This master Huixin is really interesting. It can be seen that the relationship between him and the abbot Xuanzang is very good, so good that he can wear it. A pair of trousers, even in front of so many people, the two still got angry and joked with each other.

The monks on Abbot Huixin's side laughed, and similarly, the nine high-ranking officials of Puji Temple next to Tang Seng also laughed.

Master Yichan proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, the abbot of Huixin, is indeed a master of calculations. It is nothing to guess correctly once, but this time he guessed so accurately, as if he saw it with his own eyes, as if the abbot was in the auction. It was the same on the spot, and I guessed it right away!"

"Yichan, what are you talking about? You mean that the price is really five million taels of gold, an average of fifty taels of gold for each monastery? How is that possible? It's simply impossible!"

Abbot Huixin was taken aback for a moment, feeling that his heart was in his throat, and it would come out of his mouth immediately, so he couldn't wait to ask.

Master Yichan laughed and said, "I didn't say that, you said it, Abbot Huixin. However, I still congratulate Abbot Huixin, you answered this question correctly, plus ten points!"

"Oh my God, how did you guys bid for such a low price, isn't that like picking up money for nothing?" Master Huixin was completely stunned by happiness.

"Hurry up, whoever is articulate and has the potential to be a master of ceremonies, tell me what happened?" Huixin was so excited that she was about to jump up.

"Don't worry, Abbot Huixin, I will report to you first. This is the deed of ten monasteries."

Master Yichan took out a stack of deeds from the Sumeru Precepts and handed it to Master Huixin, and then took out another stack of papers, which he also handed to Master Huixin: "This is the receipt of the auction money, which costs four hundred and eighty yuan in total. Sixty thousand taels of gold."

Although this price is only 140,000 less than 5 million, in normal times, 140,000 taels of gold is nothing at all.

But five million is already an extremely low price, and the actual cost of the family is actually less than five million.

Huixin was completely confused, how did he buy it?

"Quickly, who can tell me what the process is? Don't all the monasteries participating in the bidding belong to you?" Hui Xin asked anxiously.

As soon as this remark came out, the ten people on Tang Seng's side, including Tang Seng, all burst into laughter.

The usually virtuous and virtuous Master Yichan laughed so hard that the senior officials of Puji Temple over by Abbot Huixin were stunned.

He waited until Master Yichan gave up the dog before he said: "Master Huixin, I am really convinced, Fangzheng's mouth is really opened, and every word is accurate, and every word is accurate, so let's talk, those temples participating in the bidding It can be said that he is with us..."

Having said this, Master Yichan suddenly smiled as if he suddenly remembered something, and his expression instantly became serious.

With a gesture, he took out a Xumi ring and handed it to Abbot Huixin: "Abbot, this is exactly, I almost forgot, this is the proceeds from the auction of this temple, a total of two hundred thousand taels of gold, I forgot to take it out just now , don’t let everyone think that the old man is corrupt by himself!”

I go……

I heard a Zen master say this.

Including Master Huixin, those high-level officials who came out of the camp of Puji Temple almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Listen... Is this human speech?

Going to the auction is to spend money, why do you still have the proceeds from the auction?

Did you buy the monastery, sell it, and then sell it back to earn the difference?

Fry the house?

There is still profit? Just pay back two hundred thousand taels?

Especially Huixin, his original Puji Temple, after many years of accumulation, finally counted it all, and there were only two thousand taels of gold in the temple, but are you still human?

Just went to the Great Compassion Temple, went to auction, and actually made two hundred thousand taels?

He imprinted his spiritual thoughts on the storage ring, and his spiritual thoughts penetrated in. Sure enough, there was a lot of gold, the amount should be 200,000 taels.

Only then did I believe it.

"Okay, Abbot Huixin, we can't just be happy here, we have to go back and tell all the disciples the good news, and then let's discuss together about the arrangement of the ten monasteries, how to distribute the disciples of each monastery, there are many things. !” Xuanzang said at this time.

Huixin nodded and said: "Xuanzang said it is right, this is the big deal, but after returning to the camp, I have to talk about the process of this bidding first, how did I get all ten monasteries, the price is still so low I also want to talk about the 200,000 taels of gold. Also, the stall in Puji Temple is so big now. I used to be the head monk in charge of 200 disciples. Now I have 20,000 disciples, and there will be more in the future. , Masters must help the old monk more, and jointly develop Puji Temple well, please!"

While speaking, Abbot Huixin bowed to everyone present.

Everyone hurriedly supported Huixin and expressed their attitudes.

Looking at this scene, Tang Seng felt extremely relieved.

He was also worried that Huixin would not be able to support such a large structure, but now it seems that his worry is really superfluous, Huixin is a ghost!