"When it comes to courage..."
Yang Ning looked at Yu Han and asked with a smile: "This guest, I actually think that your courage is the most extraordinary."
Yuhan was stunned for a moment and asked carefully: "Master, how do you say this?"
Yang Ning glanced to the side, and the obedient little girl Gui Shiwen came over with a tea tray.
He said to himself: "Would it be bad to drink tea before eating?"
"Forget it, I don't care anymore."
Taking a sip from a cup of tea brewed in poetry, Yang Ning held up the teacup and asked Yuhan, "Would you like to drink it?"
Yuhan and his two Buddhist masters hesitated for a moment, then their eyes fell on the little ghost girl Shiwen.
The next second, the three people shook their heads crazily as if they had motors on their heads, and said one after another: "No, no need, Master! I'm not thirsty!"
"I don't drink tea!"
"I-I don't drink water!"
Seeing that the three people refused so sincerely, Yang Ning did not force herself and asked Yuhan, "Have you heard of me?"
Yuhan nodded: "Of course, among the somewhat capable masters in the Yanan area, who doesn't know your name?"
Yang Ning said slowly: "Nine out of ten capable colleagues in the Yadong area know my people, and six to seven out of ten of you in Yanan."
"I'm talking about those who are somewhat capable, such as your celestial monk, not counting the two behind you. It's normal that they haven't heard of me."
Yuhan and the other three: "..."
Yang Ning continued: "It is estimated that not many people in Oulu have heard of me, at most one or two out of ten. I won't mention it on the non-card side. It is estimated that not a single person will know about me."
As he spoke, Yang Ning's eyes remained as calm as ever, and a smile appeared on his face: "Other people who know me have avoided me, but you are the only one who dares to come to my door, so..."
"This guest, I think your courage is the most extraordinary."
As he spoke, Yang Ning waved his hand across the table, and boom——
The flames of the eight soul lamps suddenly became active, and at the same time, there were faint, hoarse wails coming from them!
This frightened Yuhan almost out of his mind, and he said hurriedly: "Master! I am, I am here to give you a gift!"
"Gift-giver!"
Yang Ning raised her hand and put it on the front of the table, smiling: "Don't be nervous, I'm just picking out the lights as a routine."
His fingers brushed over the flames of the soul lamp candles, and the active and beating flames became strong and vigorous after touching Yang Ning's fingers.
Yuhan lowered his head, raised his eyelids, and his eyes fell on the eighth soul lamp in front of Yang Ning's desk.
At this time, the kid who had been guarding Yang Ning moved.
Honghong was sitting cross-legged on the ground, but after seeing Yuhan coveting Yang Ning's soul lantern, she stood up from the ground.
A pair of bright red ghost hands bent slightly, which was a precursor to Honghong's "tearing" attack.
Among the little ghosts, Honghong has the strongest desire for revenge and has a fierce personality.
Before leaving Caiyun, anyone who tried to get close to Yang Ning would be slapped by Honghong, or strangled to death at worst!
But after leaving Caiyun, Yang Ning did not allow Honghong to strangle people to death at will.
Because he wants to accumulate good karma.
At this moment, what Yuhan wants is Yang Ning's favorite soul lantern. Will Honghong look good on him?
At the same time, Yuhan also secretly glanced at Honghong, who had blood-red hands and was staring at him with an angry face. He was a little confused, how could he offend this red-handed brat?
Looking at that look, if someone hadn't been sitting behind the table, I'm afraid this kid with red hands would have pounced on him and tore him alive.
Suddenly, Yuhan felt that his situation did not seem to be very safe.
He put one hand behind his back and gestured to the bodyguard behind him.
A pale-faced bodyguard immediately turned around and went out, heading straight for Li Bai.
Li Bai seemed to have been mentally prepared for it. Before the bodyguard could speak, he stepped forward and said, "Let's go."
Seeing Li Bai coming in with the fierce peach wood sword on his back, Yuhan's heart jumped into his throat before he calmed down a little.
At this time, Yang Ning asked him: "Besides giving gifts, what else do the guests do?"
Yuhan looked at the shelves on the left and right with a smile, and said with a smile: "Master runs a spiritual baby shop. Naturally, I came here to invite a spiritual baby from Master to take home!"
"Money is not a problem. I have prepared everything before I come here. I can give the master cash!"
Yang Ning nodded and asked, "What are you begging for?"
Yuhan hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Master, what do you think about my career?"
"Do you need me to write down your birth date and birth date for you? It seems that the masters here need this thing to tell people's fortunes."
Yang Ning shook her head, stared at Yuhan's brows for a while, and said, "You have very good luck in your career. There is no need to ask for help."
Yuhan suddenly felt happy, "Master, can I ask for some fortune?"
Yang Ning still shook his head and said, "No, you are also very lucky."
Yuhan felt even more happy, "Master, look, what do I need to ask for?"
Yang Ning smiled slightly and said, "This guest, you need some luck in longevity."
Yuhan: "..."
Li Bai: "..."
You need some luck...
When these words came out of Yang Ning's mouth, they were calm and gentle, but in the ears of Yuhan, a Buddhist disciple, they were like thunder on the ground!
At this moment, Yuhan's ears were filled with Yang Ning's short words!
In an instant, Yuhan broke out in cold sweat and did not dare to speak any more.
The two Buddhist masters behind him also looked solemn and silent. As for the bodyguards...
Behind Yang Ning, Tongtong's eyes were glowing red, and the bodyguards were stunned on the spot as if they had lost their souls.
Li Bai glanced at the celestial Buddha next to him with some sympathy, and at the same time moved his steps slightly to put a little distance away from him.
The store was silent for a while, and Yuhan felt that he needed to show his sincerity.
He said with a flattering smile: "Master, I heard that you are looking for some people who committed crimes in the past. One of them went abroad. I happened to know his whereabouts, so I made the decision without authorization and gave him to him. You brought it back."
"This is the gift I came here to give you."
"In addition, I want to invite another spiritual baby home. Master, please don't be offended. I consider myself a Buddhist, so I don't like those dozens or millions of spiritual babies!"
"You have to at least buy me tens of millions, even hundreds of millions, otherwise I won't listen to you!"
Yang Ning nodded slightly and stared at Yuhan's brows for a while.
"Um......"
"Your Highness Buddha, I'm very sorry."
Yang Ning said calmly with an "apologetic" look on his face: "I just made a mistake. Your longevity is also good."
Yuhan felt relieved.
At the same time, the two Buddhist masters behind him also breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Ning brought the eighth soul lamp, which was Luo Lin's, to the table and asked, "Your Highness, what do you want from me?"
Yuhan glanced at the soul lamp on Yang Ning's desk and asked carefully: "Master, look, all the disciples of my holy monk Kang Min are dead. Can this soul return to his homeland?"
After the words fell, the shop fell into silence again.
There was only the "sizzling" sound from the candle wick when Yang Ning flicked the flame back and forth with her fingers.
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