Novel: The young genius doctor regards money as dung, but another thank you gift makes his eyes shine
Lin Zihua handed a bank card to Mr. Lin, and Mr. Lin handed it to Yang Haoran solemnly.
"Please accept a small profit from me, Master Yang. Although it is not one percent of what Master Yang gave me, it can still be regarded as a little bit of my gratitude."
Ahem, Yang Haoran looked solemn: "Money will not be carried with you until you die. It is really the fetters of life."
Mr. Lin was stunned, and the hand holding the bank card hung in the air.
Then I saw Yang Haoran lightly taking the bank card and putting it away.
"But curing diseases and saving people is a matter of merit, so I reluctantly accepted Mr. Lin's wishes."
Mr. Lin seemed to have some realization and suddenly bowed to Yang Haoran.
He said sincerely: "I understand, the master is telling me not to be attached to anything. I will definitely follow the master's teachings and be a casual person."
Yang Haoran looked weird. Is this what I said?
The other three people were also thinking at the side, Xingzhu looked slightly excited.
"As expected of Master Yang, everything he does and every move is correct, which puts the students to shame!"
Lin Zihua's facial muscles twitched. Why did he feel something was wrong?
"Zihua, bring up another gift I want to give to Master Yang and ask Master Yang to take a look at it."
Lin Zihua agreed, but he had already prepared it. He casually held a square wooden box on the table with both hands and carefully presented it to Yang Haoran.
The length, width and height of the wooden box are about 20 centimeters. It is made of high-quality rosewood. The surface is carved with exquisite and simple patterns. You can tell at a glance that it was made by a master.
Just this box is already worth a lot of money. It is conceivable that the things inside the box are definitely not ordinary things.
Yang Haoran did not take it immediately and asked: "What's in it?"
Mr. Lin smiled slightly: "I'm ashamed to say that I don't recognize the things in it. This thing is a trophy from my battle in the southwest. I saw that its material is precious, so I kept it.
But I’m sure it’s a Taoist treasure. I heard from the old man that Master Yang was from a Taoist sect, so I wanted to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha. I also wanted to use Master Yang’s Dharma eyes to see what it is.”
Taoist treasure? Yang Haoran's eyes lit up, he really had to take a look.
Yang Haoran took the wooden box and opened it directly.
Instantly, a cold air spread out from the wooden box, making Yang Haoran feel a chill.
"Hey, it feels so familiar!"
Yang Haoran couldn't wait to lift a layer of yellow cloth covering the wooden box. A touch of darkness came into view, and Yang Haoran's pupils shrank.
With a snap, the wooden box was instantly closed, and then he was held in his arms.
"Haha, thank you Mr. Lin for the gift, I accepted it."
Seeing Yang Haoran accept it happily, Mr. Lin felt relieved.
"As long as Master Yang likes it, I dare to ask Master Yang, what is the thing inside?"
Yang Haoran looked mysterious and said with a smile: "It is indeed a Taoist artifact. It is a token of a certain sect in the past and has no practical use."
After saying this, Yang Haoran was filled with joy and shouted for Master to appear.
What was placed inside was clearly another piece of ghost exorcism order, which was of the same origin as Wu Qiyong's piece.
There are five ghost exorcism tokens in total, and their full name is the Five Ghost Tokens. They are things that Taoist Wukong told Yang Haoran to find before he passed away.
Only by collecting all the five ghost tokens can we do that big thing.