As soon as Ning Zhiyuan opened his mouth, several old friends around him all joined in the joke.
"Old Xi is not kind, he tells everyone about it! This was given to him by his grandson, and he asked Master Xuan Jing to bless it for him for several months. We are so tired of hearing about his filial piety!"
"You know that Old Ning admires Master Xuan Jing the most, and you have begged him many times but failed to get what he wants, yet you still try to show off in front of him!"
"Hahahaha... Today is Lao Ning's birthday after all, so stop provoking him!"
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"Is this Buddhist rosary blessed by Master Xuan Jing very rare?" An uninformed person in the crowd muttered suspiciously while listening to the discussion of the group of old gentlemen.
Upon hearing this, Xi Boyi immediately said seriously, "Of course, Master Xuan Jing is a true monk, and he doesn't consecrate it easily. Even if you have a lot of money and donate a lot of golden statues of Bodhisattvas, it won't work. You must be sincere, and most importantly, you must be the right person! It's hard to find a string of these consecrated beads! Aren't they priceless treasures!"
Although Xuan Jing was too low-key and not many people knew him, those who were a little older and more experienced present still knew him, and they were all in awe when they heard this.
"It's really hard to find! I heard that the guy from the province went there in person, but he still couldn't find it!"
"Being sincere is not enough. The most difficult thing is to have a predestined relationship with someone. This is so illusory. Who knows what it means to have a predestined relationship with someone?"
"It's just too difficult, that's why it's even more rare! Otherwise, how could Old Xi be so proud of it for so long? He's ready to use it as a family heirloom!"
"The most important thing is that it really works. Old Xi was so sick before... Hey, that's not right. Why did Old Xi suddenly bring this up? Wasn't he looking at Old Ning's beads?"
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Amidst the murmurs, Xi Boyi stared at the string of beads Ning Xi had given him for a long time before finally returning it to Ning Zhiyuan. He then looked at Ning Xi meaningfully and said, "Little girl, you must have put a lot of thought into consecrating this string of jade Buddha beads, right?"
From what Xi Boyi said, the necklace that Ning Xi gave to Old Man Ning was also blessed by Xuan Jing
This...how is this possible
Since it was so hard to find, how could Ning Xi, a wild girl from the countryside, have the ability to get it
Ning Xi: “…”
After hearing so much, she didn't understand a word.
Is he sure, old man, that it was her string of beads that he was praising to the heavens
She said she spent less than 150,000 yuan to buy it at Baoyuxuan, and she didn't even know who Master Xuanjing was. Would he believe her
Ying Fanglin whispered with disdain to Ning Xueluo, who was standing beside her with a bad look on her face, "It's just a bead blessed by a monk. What's the big deal? It's a priceless treasure?"
Ning Xueluo bit her lip and shook her head sadly, "Fang Lin, don't say that. Grandpa highly respects Master Xuan Jing..."
This is also why Ning Yaohua and Zhuang Lingyu were convinced by Long Fanyin's words, but the old man did not take it too seriously. The old man did not really believe in Long Fanyin and his ilk.
So, even if she was unwilling in her heart, because Grandpa Ning highly respected Master Xuan Jing, she couldn't say it out loud, otherwise wouldn't it be a slap in Grandpa Ning's face
Seeing Ning Xueluo trying to keep things quiet, Ying Fanglin couldn't stand it anymore, "Xueluo, why are you so easy to bully? Let me help you get justice!"
Ying Fanglin wanted to stand up for her. Ning Xueluo's eyes flashed with a glimmer of success, and she made an even sadder expression. Ying Fanglin was the most brainless person and was very easy to use.