"Criminal, King Xuan came to see the fun because he heard that I asked someone to sell the comb to a monk." Yunting explained.

Jun Yuanyou glared at him angrily, his voice full of warning: "Go away from Yunting in the future!"

"Yunting is my king's friend. If she needs it, I will be there at any time!" Mo Lengyan said, leaving directly.

Looking at his cold back, Jun Yuan's face turned dark.

"Your jealousy is about to be overturned again, Prince Xuan has indeed helped me a lot before. You can live in peace in the future. Maybe if I am in danger in the future, he will need him to save me." Yunting said.

"Don't say such nonsense, I will protect you." Jun Yuanyou's face turned cold.

Yunting was extremely satisfied and took Jun Yuanyou's hand and went back to the temple to rest.

In the next two days, Yunting went to the kitchen of Qingyun Temple to teach everyone to make vegetarian hot pot, which immediately changed the food in Qingyun Temple. Even the host praised it. When the vegetarian hot pot was included in the temple's meals, he finally didn't have to be always cabbage and tofu.

In the past two days, the number of visitors in Qingyun Temple has increased a lot, so that Qingyun Temple and the foot of the mountain cannot be opened. Many people sleep on the mountain road or on the roadside just for the result of the third day.

Finally, it was the third day. Early in the morning, the gate of Qingyun Temple opened. Yunting and Jun Yuanyou walked out. King Xuan followed closely behind, followed by Master Qingyuan, and many other masters.

Everyone outside the temple surrounded him and was very excited.

"Miss Yun, you asked to sell the comb to a monk to make things difficult for us on purpose. We wanted to break our heads in the past three days and thought about all the ways we could think and could not think, but we couldn't sell a comb!" One person said in the crowd.

"That's right, Miss Yun, if you don't want us to follow us, just say it, why bother to make things difficult for others?"

"The monk didn't even have hair and asked him to sell him a comb. This is simply a dream."

The people accused Yunting of being a fool and deliberately made things difficult for him.

"Miss Yun, we were late and couldn't get the comb at all. The combs at the foot of Qingyun Temple were sold out. How do you calculate this?" Another person asked.wΑp

"If you can't get the comb, you can stand in a row. You can tell me your ideas. If your ideas are feasible, they will be considered as approved." Yunting replied.

Suddenly, everyone stood in a long row, and lined up from the entrance of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

"Among the people who received the comb, can anyone sell a hundred hands?" Yunting asked.

"Miss Yun, we did it." The three people who spoke were the ones who left before, and the host next to him also nodded slightly to show proof.

"Since that's the case, you three will follow me in the future." Yunting was extremely satisfied.

"Yes." The three of them were extremely happy and immediately stood aside. Miss Yun didn't ask them how to do it. Such trust made the three people very excited.

Everyone else was extremely envious and quickly spoke.

"Miss Yun, I have thought of a way. I can sell the comb to monks and make them tickled. After all, if the back is itchy, I can't reach it myself!" said one of them.

"Can't they hinder each other? Even if there is one person, it's enough to buy one at most. This one doesn't work, the next one." Yunting hummed lightly.

"You still scratch your itch, you can think of it. I'll do it. Miss Yun, I think you can let Shang Xu regain your hair, so that they can use it?" the second person spoke.

Before Yunting could speak, the others burst into laughter and looked contemptuous: "Can monk call him a monk after he continues his hair? You can think of it."

"This method doesn't work." Yunting rejected.

"Miss Yun, you can sell the comb to monks and put them in front of the Buddha statue to comb your hair for those who come to burn incense and worship Buddha to show everyone's respect for the Buddha." The third person said.

Yunting glanced at the man: "You go there first."

The third person was extremely surprised and rushed over.

"Miss Yun, I just thought of this method. He said everything, but I didn't say anything." The fourth man took advantage of the loophole.

"Everyone's approach must be different. If you think of the same thing, I will only choose the person mentioned earlier." Yunting replied.

The man's face suddenly turned dark and he left angrily.

The people behind continued to speak out all kinds of strange reasons and methods, and Yunting was speechless.

Later, Jun Yuanyou asked Ling Feng to bring a few chairs and let everyone sit down and listen. This listen was heard during the day and until dark.

In the end, more than a dozen people stayed, and Yunting agreed with the method. It seems that the harvest this time is pretty good.

All the other rejected people were so angry: "Miss Yun, you made us think about it for three days but rejected us. Then tell us, is there any way to sell a hundred combs?"

One person took the lead, and all the other rejected people started to make excuses. After all, everyone was holding their breath and was so angry.

Yunting looked at the people with cold eyes: "Since everyone wants to know, I will just say a few casually. This is Qingyun Temple, with the incense and the founding master Yuanwu, so many people come here to see it.

Many people worship incense. After a certain amount of money is accumulated, they can get a consecrated comb given by the host, which can allow the host to inscriptions on it, such as Zen or Buddha.

This can not only encourage everyone's enthusiasm, but also promote the Buddhist teachings and Zen relationships of Qingyun Temple. Wouldn't it be a killing two birds with one stone?

The number of combs is limited to one hundred combs. Each comb is inscribed differently. For example, if you collect all the Buddha, Dharma, Zen, fate, and enlightenment, you can avoid listening to a Buddhist and Taoist class hosted.

Collect ten combs, and the host will explain fortunes and tell fortunes for you personally. Collect one hundred combs to see Master Yuanwu, and so on-----

People who usually have combs can enjoy discounts when burning incense or adding incense oil. This will not only increase everyone's sense of belonging to Qingyun Temple, but also promote Qingyun Temple. Wouldn't it be a killing two birds with one stone?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. No one expected that there would be such a wave of operations. As well as those who were dissatisfied with Yunting, angry and hated, they all admired them at this moment.

King Xuan, who had never spoken, had his eyes full of appreciation and admiration. He was worthy of being Yunting, and he really had a way.

The host was also extremely excited. He deserved to be Miss Yun, so the temple would do what she said from now on.

Outside the crowd, Fu Yichen looked proud: "Give the money quickly, 10,000 taels, and this prince said Yunting would definitely win."

Qiao Yanyi looked frustrated. At this moment, he regretted it. He was so busy that he had nothing to do. He originally wanted to come here to see Yunting's joke, but was slapped in the face by Yunting. Then he reluctantly took out ten thousand taels of silver notes.

"Yes, we can do more of this kind of bet in the future." Fu Yichen said proudly.

He heard that Yunting asked someone to sell combs to the monk, so he rushed over immediately. On the way, he met Qiao Yanzhi, and Fu Yichen pulled him together, just in time to cheat him.

I really didn't expect that one day he actually earned 10,000 taels from Yunting, which felt quite good.

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, with heavy depression, as if someone had sprinkled ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and stained the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blending with each other, and crimson lightning is spreading, accompanied by the rumbling thunder.

It's like a god roaring, echoing in the world.

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The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent in the dim bloody rain, lifeless.

The city is broken and ruins, everything withered, collapsed houses, as well as blue-black corpses, minced meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withered.

The bustling streets in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that once came and went, there was no noise anymore.

Only the blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust and paper was left, and it could not be separated from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was deeply trapped in the mud, full of sorrow, only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, drifting in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked in wet red, full of gloomy and weirdness.

The turbid pupils seemed to have some resentment, and they looked alone at the mottled stones ahead.

There, a figure lay on his back.

This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, dressed in a broken dress and covered in dirt, and a broken leather bag tied to his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold spread through his worn-out coat from all directions, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Looking along his eyes, seven or eight feet away from him, a skinny vulture was eating a wild dog's carcasses, and sometimes he was alert to observe the surroundings.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, there is a moment of slight movement, and it will instantly soar.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely penetrated its head into the wild dog's abdominal cavity.

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