Chapter 669

Zhao Guangwu is really about to Qi Deviation.

Just now he entered the state of meditation, which made him realize for the first time in his life what a spiritual platform is empty. This feeling is very comfortable, as if the soul has left the body and no longer needs to be bound by the body.

But when he was comfortable, he heard the voice of Ha Huo Hu suddenly in his ears.

Although he tried hard to keep himself from caring, these sounds were like magical sounds, which kept moving his mind, and it felt like countless people were babbling in his ears when he was sleeping.

This made him gradually anxious, and his heart was incomparably chaotic. There was an urge to jump up and pinch all the natives who sang and danced to death.

But he knew that if he did this, he wouldn’t want to be a disciple of Master Jinglin in his life.

Just when he was sweating profusely and was about to break out, he suddenly heard a voice in his mind.

“Calm down!”

This voice sounded like a Hongzhong bell ringing in his ears, which made him shake his head. He quickly cast aside his happy distracting thoughts, and concentrated on looking for and listening to the chanting of the old monk in the chaotic sound.

Seeing that his breathing slowly returned to normal, Wu Jun didn’t sweat frantically on his forehead. He couldn’t help but smiled: Who said he must drink a six-character Daming curse?

This “calm” mantra of this heavenly master works equally well.

The old monk opened his eyes and looked at him, then closed his eyes again.

This little master is really fooling around, don’t you know how strong own Mental Energy is, do you?

Had it not been for Zhao Guangwu’s Mental Energy to be stronger than the average person just now, it might have been shaken away directly if he replaced it with any of these indigenous people.

However, after doing this, the old monk was a little relieved. Zhao Guangwu seemed to have a close relationship with Buddhism, and he could inherit his legacy in the future.

This is much more important than probating hundreds of natives.

After all, people in suffering are everywhere, and there are few people who can save them.

When the old monk focused on guiding Zhao Guangwu, Wu Jun also released more Mental Energy to bless him, and the modest chanting sound resounded in everyone’s minds like a billowing thunder.

The Mental Energy that KaVo finally gathered through dancing was completely destroyed in an instant.

Some natives with weak willpower stopped dancing and stood there blankly.

Kava frowned, feeling bad in his heart.

This monk is a bit wicked, even he has begun to be affected, and he wants to sit down and listen to him chanting quietly.

How to do?

How about directly ordering the monk out of the village?

He looked at Zhao Guangwu who was sitting there, and finally dispelled the idea.



This person is a violent person. If he is aggressive, he guesses that everyone in the village will not be able to do it together.

But seeing that the “fight” with the old monk was about to lose, Kava was very unwilling. When he was embarrassed, a Hummer roared into the village.

Jason Pitt frowned when he saw Kava dancing with gold and hundreds of villagers from afar.

Sure enough, it was primitive, it was still in broad daylight, so they gathered to dance.

What’s the use of dancing, can you earn dollars?

Kava let out a long sigh of relief when he saw him coming.

“Stop!”

Kava waved his scepter, and the scene immediately became extremely quiet. Only the chanting of the old monk’s mumbling echoed in everyone’s ears.

When Jason heard the chanting, he glanced at Kava a little bit puzzledly. What happened?

After listening to Kava’s explanation, Jason really wanted to clutch his belly and laugh.

He thought that something happened. It turned out that a group of indigenous people and a foreign monk were using this method to “fight”!

It’s ridiculous, ignorant, and ignorant!

He was disappointed in Kava, and he couldn’t handle such a small thing. If it was him, it was enough for someone to blast him away.

As for maintaining own prestige, it is not simple.

What in this world can buy people’s hearts better than money?

Kava is too greedy, he only knows to ask for it from the villagers, and he doesn’t know how to give back appropriately. It’s sheer stupidity.

But anyway, Kava is now on the same line with him, so please help him solve this little trouble later.

“Jason!” Seeing him coming, Selena walked over angrily, “Why did you do this?”

“What’s wrong with Selena?” Jason asked very calmly, pretending that nothing had happened.

“Why did you instruct him to blackmail me?”

“I don’t know what you are talking about,” Jason spread his hands innocently. “I came here only to pay the workers’ previous wages at the request of the chief.”

Saying that he asked people to take a thick pile of money and sent them down according to the list.

I have to say that this trick is indeed clever. When these indigenous villagers saw the green ticket, their eyes were shining.

The warlord was arrested and the mine was sealed up. They thought they would not be able to get the money, but now the chief has actually sent it to the door himself.

Worthy of being the chief!

Invisibly, Kava’s prestige and status have been ascending among these villagers.

Seeing the villagers standing behind him again, Kava sneered and glanced at the old monk who was still chanting.

What’s the use of being able to recite scriptures, can it be compared to dollar bills?

“Miss Selena,” Kava said with his head up high, “Now that Mr. Jason is here, can you fulfill the agreement between us?”

Selena bit her lip, not knowing how to answer.

Wu Jun sighed. Money is indeed the best weapon to buy people’s hearts. In this case, let these people see what it means to be rich.

“Tell him not to worry,” he said to Selena, “the old monk will immediately give them two million dollars.”

Old monk give it?

Selena thinks this has become a little strange. Although she heard that Ah San’s monks are very rich, but two million dollars, this old monk can get it?

Wu Jun released a more powerful Mental Energy, which almost made the chanting of the old monk resounded in everyone’s mind again, as if the river was endless.

At the same time, he released a huge celestial energy, quickly changing the surrounding trees.


In a moment, magical things are unfolding before everyone’s eyes.

A small tree in the yard of Naha’s house slowly changed from green to golden light!

Everyone’s eyes are attracted by this golden tree, which is simply amazing and incredible!

This is an ordinary tree, it turns into gold after listening to the sound of chanting sutras!

Even Jason, who has seen countless great worlds, can no longer remain calm at this time.

He resisted not letting himself marvel, walked to the small tree, twisted a leaf down with a bit of effort, and then looked left and right to make sure it was real gold.

He was worried that he had misunderstood, or had some witchcraft, hypnotism, etc., so he slapped himself severely and found it hurt.

Not dreaming!

These leaves have really turned into gold!

This is incredible!

Chanting can turn leaves into real gold. If such a person works for himself, or he can learn such magical spells, what diamonds would he look for?

“Amitābha!”

The old monk uttered the Buddha’s name, but he sighed in his heart.

Buddha Mingjian, this is all made by the little master, and has nothing to do with the old monk. The old monk is just reciting the scriptures.

But I haven’t seen it for half a year, and the little master’s skills have become more and more powerful, and he can actually turn stones into gold.

I don’t know if I can see him soaring in the daytime in the rest of my life.

Regardless of whether Jason could understand or not, Wu Jun asked, “Why, is this golden tree worth two million dollars?”

Two million dollars can buy more than 40 kilograms of gold, but this is a whole tree, and the value of it is definitely more than that of a person.

But Jason concealed the greed and excitement in his eyes very well, pretending to be silent, but he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

This old monk is definitely a treasure!

If you can make him obedient and often get him some gold, will he easily become a rich man?

It’s not just the richest man, but the richest man in the world is very relaxed.

Of course, this is just his beautiful imagination.

Is it a simple role for Jason’s family to do business in partnership with warlords?

He quickly analyzed the improprieties in this matter.

First, turn a tree into gold. This kind of thing is too unscientific and I have never heard of it.

Moreover, people with this kind of magical ability will run to this ghost place to hang out, and will listen to him well?

It is absolutely impossible.

Secondly, this monk can turn a tree into gold, and should be able to turn gold back into a tree as well.

Moreover, the monk and his group are all Chinese. In his impression, the Chinese are very cunning, so he feels that in the end, even if he gets this golden tree, it is very likely to be an empty joy.

And he didn’t think that the young man with Selena would be so easy to talk to, after all, it was only a week ago that he and the gang of warlords had a big rivalry.

Of course, this matter is not necessarily related to Wu Jun and the others. No matter how you look at it, a few people can’t do that. He is more inclined to be the black hand under the local government. Wu Jun and Selena just coincided with the meeting.

But he had to guard against it, because compared to before, this group had one more monk with magical abilities.

After some serious thinking, Jason smiled and said: “Don’t worry. Although this matter has nothing to do with me, Chief Kava is my friend. I think I have an obligation to help him find a professional to appraise it. .”

Selena was amused at this time, who doesn’t know who yet, but the fact that this guy wants to do tricks really makes her feel sick.

Jason didn’t care about Selena’s unkind gaze. When he first wanted to call someone, he suddenly found a golden leaf in front of him with several emerald green leaves.

But after a while, it became gold again.

Sure enough, there is a problem!

It seems that this old monk is casting an unstable spell!

Jason sneered in his heart, and at the same time rejoicing that own was cautious, smiled and looked at Wu Jun, who had an abnormal face.

Wu Jun felt his gaze, and said calmly: “This is all real gold, what else can be identified?”

As soon as he said this, Jason became more and more sure that there was a problem with the golden tree.

“It must be identified, otherwise my chief friend will not accept it lightly.”

“Well, you’d better hurry up,” Wu Jun said with a hint of anxiousness in his eyes very appropriately, “We don’t want to be here for too long.”

Seeing the impatience in his eyes, Jason made a calm call.

He had already determined that this tree was not gold, and that the old monk who chanted the scriptures was not capable of magical spells, but a trick similar to blindfolding.

That’s good, Selena can’t use the golden tree to pay for compensation, and he has reason to let her hand over Professor Morgan’s instruments and her software. This is also his original goal.

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