Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 367 Guru again?This is a specialty of the snowy region, right?

I already have a bag of wood with the fragrance of safflower magnolia in my hand, and a bag of safflower magnolia.

These two materials are top grade when used to make incense.

I also agreed with Lausanne on the follow-up matters, collect them first, and find someone to collect them once a month.

He doesn't have too much of this kind of thing.

It's just that it's a little inconvenient to drag such a large pile of things now.

"It would be great if half the gold is still there."

Ning Fan came up with an idea, and shook his head within a few seconds.

The attendant went smoothly, and for a while, he didn't expect that she had already gone back.

The thing was big but not heavy, so Ning Fan simply carried it by himself.

"Stay, please stay!"

Ning Fan didn't take two steps, and caught up with a monk wearing a monk's robe behind him, and asked Ning Fan excitedly if the one in Ning Fan's hand was the safflower magnolia fragrant wood.

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed.

This kind of incense has almost been extinct for hundreds of years, and only a small amount of stock has been handed down to the world. I didn't expect this monk to be able to break it directly.

"Awesome! Master Ning also has such an embarrassing scene?"

"It's really all dog's noses. I just wanted to smell the smell of the incense at home, but it was all smoke, and it almost burned my nose!"

"Don't smell it, I can't even smell Zhonghua and Yuxi. I can only say that these people are smarter than a dog's nose."

Bao friends also paid attention to the things on the screen during the discussion, wanting to see what was stopping Ning Fan.

"How did you find out?"

Ning Fan didn't ask his purpose.

The safflower magnolia can be used as medicine, but the best thing is to make incense. He just wondered how someone could recognize this kind of incense.

"Ten years ago, when the master was reincarnated, a safflower magnolia incense was lit at the Dharma meeting. The young monk is the incense burner. This smell is firmly in my mind, and I dare not forget it for a moment."

"I see."

Ning Fan nodded in approval.

The scent of safflower magnolia is unique. If someone smells it once, the probability of recognizing it when they see it again is very high.

But that has nothing to do with me.

"Things should be used by oneself, and will not be given away."

Ning Fan shook his head, directly blocking his words.

Even if these woods have the aroma of red magnolia, it is even more impossible to refine them. We can only scrape off the outermost layer to make incense.

Don't look at such a bag, the actual incense made will not exceed ten sticks.

This is the result of having mixed other wood into it.

What if you use pure safflower magnolia tree branches?
Ning Fan didn't even dare to imagine.

"Change, let's trade things for these wood!"

When the monk heard Ning Fan's words, he shouted without hesitation.

After speaking, he took out magical instruments such as subduing magic pestle, prayer beads, scriptures, and prayer wheels, and spread them all out for Ning Fan to choose.

"A lot of things!"

The treasure friends looked at the screen and were dazzled.

The things that the monks put out are all covered with gold and silver, with red coral and turquoise dotted on them.

The craftsmanship and shape are not ordinary things, at least in terms of exquisiteness, it is far more than what Guru Quli sold.

The treasure friends couldn't help being curious about the identity of this monk.

To be able to serve as an incense burner monk in an important Dharma meeting, and to have such a precious ritual weapon and Buddha treasure, is definitely not an ordinary person.

"The master of Chubu Monastery?"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows when he saw something, he didn't expect to meet another guru here.

The treasure friends were also stunned.

It never occurred to them that the monk in front of them was also a guru.

"Hey! Are there so many masters in Xueyu?"

"Master Ning has only been here for two days, and he met two masters. Doesn't this mean that one brick can hit seven or eight masters?"

"I'm afraid it's more than that. If you encounter a Buddhist Dharma Association or something, you might throw away some of them as masters."

"I think the master is a specialty of the Snowy Plateau, right?"

Ning Fan did not respond to Baoyou's teasing.

Throwing bricks at the guru in the snowy area?Tired of life?
The guru may be protected without rubbing the skin off, and the person who throws the brick may not end well.

With so many people, each of them could be drowned with a mouthful of saliva. They were really trampled to death. If they fell down in a group activity and were trampled, they could be uncovered, and no one would check.

Anyone who picks up this kind of topic is absolutely clueless.

The master of Chubu Monastery in front of him didn't know that Ning Fan had already thought about so many things, so he froze in place, his mind was full of one question.

"How did you know?"

Seeing the feng shui turns, the treasure friends all laughed.

"Chubu Monastery once asked someone to make a sterling silver Buddha statue in memory of the master. After the sculpture was completed, the Buddha statue was hung in the air for seven days, and it was also known as the Dwelling Buddha."

"This incident has spread too widely and is too representative. Historically, only the monks of Chubu Monastery would draw the empty Buddha statues on the ritual vessels."

Ning Fan glanced at the magic weapon in his hand.

The master blushed and bowed his head to recite scriptures.

"Master is indeed as insightful as a torch."

The master of Chubu Monastery was not embarrassed when his identity was exposed, and he calmly announced his name.

"Qu Pei."

Both Ning Fan and Baoyou in the live broadcast room didn't know what to say.

"Aren't all of your generation called Qumou?"

Ning Fan asked Bao friends what they wanted to know.

Qu Pei froze in place, not understanding what happened, and asked what it meant.

"It's okay, tell me what you want to do with this safflower magnolia."

After Ning Fan knew that the other party was the master of Chubu Monastery, he was not in a hurry to refuse.

I had to go to Chubu Monastery to do something myself, but now that I know the master of Chubu Monastery and ask for myself, it is naturally more convenient to do things.

"A Dharma conference is about to be held, but the safflower magnolia incense in the temple is gone. Originally, I came to the Potala Palace to borrow incense, but I didn't expect them to shirk it."

"I clearly smelled it from them, but I've already said that, so I can't keep pestering them."

"I wanted to go to the Xiangmu Market to try my luck, but I met the master here."

"This must be fate!"

Qu Pei smiled and joined hands to salute.

Ning Fan laughed silently.

He didn't believe it was fate, but more believed that it was responsiveness.

"Xiangmu can give you some, but I don't want your stuff, do you understand this?"

Ning Fan raised his wrist, and the bracelet shone brightly.

"Dzi Bead Eagle Bone Bracelet!"

"No! It's something made by polishing the most pure round dzi beads and the eagle bone!"

"Hundreds of years of good stuff!"

"Where did this come from?"

Master Qu Pei's face was agitated, he grabbed Ning Fan's sleeve and put his eyes on it, wishing he could tear it off and run away.

Not even his guru has such a thing!

But under the temptation of Honghua Muxiang, he still honestly suppressed the idea of ​​robbery.

His face was gloomy.

The other party can have things of this level, so naturally they look down on his magic weapons.

It is true that I am a guru, but it is obvious that Ning Fan's things are better. I am afraid that this kind of person's request is not that simple.

"What do you want?"

Qu Pei knew that if he said it, he might not be able to complete it, but he subconsciously asked.

"I'm going to take someone to live in your temple for a while."

When Ning Fan opened his mouth, Qu Pei was stunned and didn't recover for a long time.

That's it?

Just this request?
(End of this chapter)