Chapter 998

After passing through this entrance channel, Dong Wenfeng and other talents entered the lobby of the temple.

What came to our faces was a burning fragrance, which gradually calmed the people's impetuous heart.

There are many people here because of popularity.

"Line up," Murong said, looking at the crowd in front.

"Still waiting in line?"

"Of course, it's different from other places. You have to enter a small room to make a wish. You can only enter one person at a time," Murong explained.

It's really exquisite. It's all here. Let's wait.

Fortunately, there are fewer tourists at noon. If you come in the morning, you'll have to wait for half a day.

After more than an hour, it was finally the turn of Dong Wenfeng and others.

Murong went in first and saw a black cloth at the door, blocking the inner and outer space.

Dong Wenfeng didn't know what it was like even if he wanted to peek.

After estimating for a minute, Murong came out with a smile on his face.

"How's it going?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

"Go in and experience it yourself." Murong refused to say more.

Dong Wenfeng had to lift the black cloth and step in.

There are many candles inside, which illuminate the whole small room very brightly.

Many exquisite patterns are carved on the surrounding walls. There is a statue in general temples, and there is only a cube covered with black cloth.

One side stood an old man with white hair and cassock.

But the old man was looking at Dong Wenfeng with a shocked face. He was a little scared. What does the old man mean.

"Do you wish directly on this?" Dong Wenfeng asked, pointing to the mysterious cube.

After all, this mysterious cube is the most conspicuous in this room.

"Young man, are you here to make a wish?" the old man's eyes were very complicated.

"Yes, otherwise." Dong Wenfeng wondered that he came to this small room to make a wish? Besides, I asked directly.

"Oh, just recite your wish in your heart." the old man sighed and said.

Dong Wenfeng was made into a circle, but he also silently recited his wish in his heart. His wish is also very simple, that is, he hopes that the people around him can be safe and everything goes smoothly.

After making a wish, Dong Wenfeng was ready to go out.

"Young man, do you really remember everything?" the old man suddenly mentioned again.

"What do you mean?" Dong Wenfeng frowned and asked.

If an ordinary old man asks so, he may think the other person is crazy.

But this is Suzuki mountain, a place full of mystery.

This made Dong Wenfeng wonder what the old man wanted to express.

"Maybe I remember wrong, just forget it. We'll meet again in the future." the old man shook his head and said.

Although Dong Wenfeng had some doubts, the old man was reluctant to speak, so Dong Wenfeng had to go out by himself.

This time, the old man didn't stop Dong Wenfeng.

"Why have you been inside so long?"

After Xiaomeng went in, Murong asked with some doubts.

"What do you think of the old man inside?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

"Very good, very enthusiastic to remind me to put my hand on the small square to make a wish." Murong nodded and expressed his approval.

"Ah?" Dong Wenfeng was stunned.

That's not what the old man told him. He just let Dong Wenfeng meditate in his heart.

"What's the matter?" Murong was surprised by Dong Wenfeng and had some doubts.

"It's all right. Ask Xiaomeng later." Dong Wenfeng shook his head and said.

After a while, Xiaomeng also came out.

After Dong Wenfeng's inquiry, Xiao Meng also made a wish by touching the small black square.

"What does that mean?" Dong Wenfeng glanced at the door covered with black cloth and felt that the old man was hiding something from him.

But Dong Wenfeng must not know the old man. He has no impression at all.

"Ask your master to come out. I don't want to hear your nonsense."

At this time, there was a noise from one side.

Dong Wenfeng looked right at Hou Shuguang, who had just compared his strength with Dong Wenfeng.

At this time, Hou Shuguang was arguing with a monk. The monk seemed embarrassed.

Then he saw the monk nodding and entering the small room covered with black cloth.

Dong Wenfeng's eyes were just seen by Hou Shuguang, who smiled proudly at Dong Wenfeng.

After a while, the white haired old man followed the monk out. After coming out, the old man looked at Dong Wenfeng again.

Dong Wenfeng nodded and said hello.

"Young man, what can I do for you?" the old man asked.

"I made it very clear that I have 50 million shares in the temple, and all the business of the Temple belongs to me." Hou Shuguang said confidently.

As if you're not afraid of rejection.

In fact, if Dong Wenfeng didn't listen to Murong's explanation, he thought it would be almost 50 million shares.

But the jade carvings in the doorway are estimated to be worth millions, not to mention the fame and value of Suzuki mountain.

"Please go back. Our temple is not for sale." the old man shook his head and said.

"80 million." Hou Shuguang didn't give up and continued to increase the price.

"Please go back."

"One hundred million!" Hou Shuguang's eyes have become a little red.

He came to negotiate on behalf of Rongting capital. There was no capital limit. One hundred million basically reached his limit.

"It's not a matter of money. Even if you pay 10 billion, I won't sell it." the old man said calmly.

"Ten billion? Are you crazy about money?" Hou Shuguang shouted.

"Young man, I'm just making an analogy to ask you to give up and continue to increase the price." there was no emotional fluctuation on the old man's face.

"You wait for me, I don't believe you don't sell." Hou Shuguang put down a cruel word and left angrily.

Judging from this villain's heart, Hou Shuguang may secretly discredit Suzuki mountain behind his back and even destroy the temple.

But according to those legends, this temple is not vegetarian.

After the old man finished his work, he went back to the small room to guide the tourists to make a wish.

From beginning to end, the old man's face did not fluctuate.

Only Dong Wenfeng knew that the old man was shocked at the first sight of him.

"Let's go too," said Dong Wenfeng.

"Compared with Hou Shuguang, you are really a gentleman." Murong said.

Dong Wenfeng's face turned black. Is this praising him or blackening him.

Hou Shuguang is also too confident. Not everything in the world can be done with money, at least not this temple.