And the most critical point is that Zuo Shisan himself never signed his name on these photos.
Obviously, all these photos with his signature are fake.
"Where did you buy these photos?" Zuo Shisan asked.
The spirited guy blurted out:
"I bought them all from Danyu. I not only have your signed photos here, but also the exorcism paper you drew by yourself..."
"Wait a minute, how much did you spend on these things?"
"Not many, just one thousand photos and three thousand exorcism papers!" the spirited young man recalled.
Not much! After hearing this, Zuo Shisan realized that the energetic young man in front of him did not have a high IQ. He was a typical person who was stupid and had too much money.
But having said that, Zuo Shisan himself did not expect that there would be such a fanatical fan.
"These things are all fake. I have never sold signed photos or talismans. You have been fooled." Zuo Shisan said truthfully.
The spirited boy was stunned for a few seconds after hearing this, with no big reaction on his face:
"I really trust others too easily and deserve to be deceived!"
Zuo Shisan felt a little sorry for this energetic young man, so he said to him:
"If you really want a talisman to carry with you to ward off evil spirits, I will ask my junior brother to give you a real talisman to ward off evil spirits. You can carry it with you no matter where you go. There will definitely be no harm."
Unexpectedly, the spirited young man shook his head after hearing Zuo Shisan’s words:
"I don't want the talisman, but now I just want to worship you as my master, follow you around the world, slay demons and uphold justice. Master comes again, please accept me as my disciple!"
After the spirited boy finished speaking, he knelt directly in front of Zuo Shisan and kowtowed.
Seeing this, Zuo Shisan quickly stopped him:
"No, no, no, please don't, get up quickly!"
"Master, if you don't agree to accept me as your disciple, I will keep kneeling here!" The spirited young man said to Zuo Shisan.
Zuo Shisan looked helpless:
"Our Dragon and Tiger Sect has many rules for accepting disciples. It's not something I can just accept if I want to."
When the spirited young man heard what Zuo Shisan said, he seemed to understand something. He stood up from the ground and ran back to the car. After a while, he took out two stacks of hundred-dollar bills from the car and handed them to Zuo Shisan.
In front of Thirteen:
"Master, I understand your principles. Please accept the apprenticeship ceremony!"
Zuo Shisan felt even more helpless when he saw the cash in the hands of the spirited young man:
"I don't mean money..."
Before Zuo Shisan could finish speaking, the spirited young man returned to the car again. This time he took out a black backpack from the car and handed it to Zuo Shisan:
"Master, I have been ready for a long time!"
"What is this?" Zuo Shisan asked.
"A bag of cash!" the spirited young man said, shaking it vigorously and adding:
"If I remember correctly, there are one hundred thousand in it!"
When the fat man on the side heard this, his eyes turned red. He immediately rushed over and looked at the energetic young man and said:
"Junior brother, you will be the youngest disciple of our Dragon and Tiger Sect Qingzhu Temple from now on!"
Zuo Shisan glared at the fat man, and just as he was about to speak, the spirited young man took out a small black backpack from the car:
"There are still 100,000 here!"
"What do you do? Where do you get so much cash?" Zuo Shisan asked curiously.
"My father is a coal digger," said the spirited young man.
The fat man quickly asked: "Is it true or false? Do coal diggers make so much money?"
The energetic guy shook his head:
“My dad doesn’t dig coal himself, but hires people to dig coal.”
The fat man understood immediately after hearing this:
"This is the son of the coal boss, the second generation of coal!"
"Master, if you still think it's not enough, I'll call my dad right away and ask him to make money for me." The spirited young man took out his cell phone and was about to call his father.
Zuo Shisan quickly stopped:
"Stop fighting, that's enough!"
This subconscious sentence made Zuo Shisan regret it immediately after saying it, because from the bottom of his heart, he had no intention of accepting the young man in front of him as his disciple, and he didn't know why he said the words "enough".
, can’t you resist the temptation of money deep down in your heart?
Words spoken are like water thrown out and cannot be taken back.
When the spirited boy heard this, he jumped up with joy:
"Master, please accept this money, and I will honor you every month from now on!"
"Don't forget your senior brother's share," the fat man said from the side.
Zuo Shisan looked at the two hundred thousand cash handed to him and said:
"I can't ask for the money. I can only temporarily accept you as a registered disciple, because you need to fight for the true disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and it is not something I can say."
The spirited guy nodded and said:
"I just want to be your Zuo Shisan's disciple. As for the Dragon and Tiger Sect, I have no interest at all. You should accept Master's money."
"I can't ask for this money. I feel guilty about it, and I can't feel confident holding it." Zuo Shisan refused.
The spirited young man wanted to give him life or death, and the two bags of cash were as hot as a stick. Finally, Zuo Shisan pretended to be angry, and then he asked the spirited young man to put the cash back into his car.
But at this time, the fat man on the side was a little unhappy:
"Senior brother, what kind of situation are we in now? How can you not want the duck you got? Why are you so arrogant if you can't even eat? Just take the money from others. We don't take their money in vain. Besides,
With the cultivation and strength of your senior brother, you and I, no matter how many people want to spend money to become a disciple, they won’t have the chance!"
Zuo Shisan sighed and said:
"I just can't get over this hurdle in my heart. When I regain my cultivation in the future, we will have plenty of opportunities to make money."
The fat man shook his head helplessly, really unable to understand what his senior brother was doing.
"Master, where shall we go later? I'll drive behind you." The spirited young man asked after putting away the cash.
"Go to Chengguan Village, your senior brother's hometown, but we are not in a hurry to leave now. I have a few questions to ask you." Zuo Shisan said.
The spirited young man looked serious:
"Master, you can ask whatever you want, and I promise to answer everything you want!"
"What's your name? How old are you? Where do you live? How did you find us on the highway?"
"My name is Mei Youqian. I am 24 years old this year. My hometown is Shanxi. I now live in the center of Ziah Dongdian. I am male and like women..."
"I didn't ask about your hobbies. How did you find our car on the highway?" Zuo Thirteen said.
Mei You said bluntly:
"The information I paid for had your address and license plate number on it. I happened to see your car at the highway entrance and followed it all the way. I didn't expect the information to be true!"
Thirteenth Left was speechless:
"Show me the information you bought."
Mei Youqian found the information from his car. After Zuo Shisan read it, he saw no other information about their privacy on it, so he returned the information to Mei Youqian with confidence:
"Okay, I understand your general situation. Let's set off now. You can drive behind us."
