My personal school belle president

Chapter 175 Absolutely Fake Monk!

Qin Yang planned to teach this woman a lesson, but he didn't expect that she was a starlet.

Seeing a few passengers filming with DVs, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Qin Yang thought about it, and then he became less inclined to teach this woman a lesson.

Besides, it seems a bit cheap to compare with a "chicken".

Yu Tingna pretended to apologize, but she was cursing in her heart, especially when she saw that Qin Yang ignored her apology, the anger in her heart was even more intense, and the hatred in her eyes became more and more intense.

After the storm subsided, Yu Tingna sat back in her seat.

Some passengers around ran over to ask for autographs. Although few of them were fans of Yu Tingna, she was a celebrity after all.

And Yu Tingna is also very friendly to sign for them, and occasionally write a few words of congratulations, which greatly changed some people's bad impression of her.

Qin Yang, who was at the side, keenly saw the impatience in Yu Tingna's eyes, and the corners of his lips could not help but raise a sarcasm.

A woman who can act!

After getting off the plane, Qin Yang took a taxi and went straight to Puchen Temple.

Zhang Jia, an old classmate, told him that the spirit stone on her wrist was given to her by a host in Puchen Temple, so Qin Yang planned to go to the host directly to see if he could get some useful information from him.

After Qin Yang left, Yu Tingna happened to get into a BMW X6 and looked at the direction Qin Yang left with hatred in her eyes.

"Stinky boy, I hope you won't be touched by me!"

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Puchen Temple is located on the edge of the urban area. It is not well-known among the many temples in Tianhai City. Most of the people who come to worship Buddha are from the surrounding residents throughout the year, and few foreign tourists go there.

The monastery is small, and there are only seven or eight monks in the monastery.

Perhaps because of the cloudy weather, when Qin Yang entered the temple, there were no pilgrims. If he hadn't seen two monks sitting on the futon, he would have thought he had entered an abandoned temple.

But when he walked into the two monks, he found that the two guys were sitting and sleeping, and snoring.

"Cough cough..."

Qin Yang coughed loudly a few times, only to find that the two young monks didn't even blink their eyelids, they were still snoring, and suddenly they were speechless.

These two monks can't be fake.

There was no way, Qin Yang simply kicked one of the fat monks.

"Who! Who!"

The fat monk woke up suddenly, looked around for a while, and then his eyes fell on Qin Yang. After a moment, he got up quickly and put his hands together: "Amitabha, is the donor here to offer incense and worship Buddha?"

While speaking, he kicked the companion next to him.

The companion was a dark-skinned monk. When he woke up and saw Qin Yang, he didn't panic at all.

Slowly got up and bowed to Qin Yang, then said with a smile: "Just now, the little monk got instructions from the Buddha in his dream, saying that there was a distinguished guest coming. I never thought that the words of the Buddha would come true. I think the benefactor must be the distinguished guest."

Damn, it's too thick-skinned to be able to say so fresh and refined even while sleeping.

The corner of Qin Yang's mouth twitched, and he secretly gave the monk a thumbs up.

"Is your host here? I have something to do with him." Qin Yang asked.

"Excuse me, has the patron made an appointment?"

The fat monk asked with a smile.

"This... still needs an appointment?" Qin Yang was stunned.

Another monk said apologetically, "My master is very busy with all kinds of affairs. Anyone who wants to see him needs to make an appointment in advance."

"However, the benefactor's accent must be an outsider. He must have come here for some urgent business. Let me see this. I will open a VIP membership for you. In the future, you can see my master whenever you want. "

Qin Yang was amused when he heard it.

This monk can do it, everyone knows that he has become a member.

Qin Yang became interested and asked, "How much is your VIP membership?"

"If the charity is mainly opened for one month, you will only be charged 2000 yuan. If the charity is mainly opened for one year, there will be a lot of discounts, and you will only be charged [-] yuan."

The fat monk said.

"It's really very favorable, so I only want to open it for one day?"

Qin Yang smiled but wasn't smiling.

Eighteen thousand?Why not grab the money!

"One day?" The monk frowned, his expression sour: "Let's pay 100 yuan first."

"Sorry, I don't have any."

Qin Yang shrugged.

Just kidding, dare to fool him?These two monks are really tired of living.

However, he still underestimated the cheekiness of the two monks.

The dark-skinned monk unhurriedly took out a 500 yuan smartphone, opened Alipay, and said to Qin Yang with a smile on his face: "You can transfer money, and you can also swipe your card if you can't. We have POS Donor, you won’t even give us 100 yuan, will you?”

Qin Yang's eyes twitched, and he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, here you are, lead the way quickly."

Qin Yang was too lazy to chat with these two guys, took out two [-]s from his wallet, and handed each of them one, as a contribution to the monastery.

When the two monks got the money, the smiles on their faces became much stronger.

"Benefactor, this way please."

The fat monk brought Qin Yang to a wing.

This wing room seems to be old, and the red paint on the door has fallen off a lot, which shows that this monastery really doesn't have much money, and the abbot has lived in a very poor life.

"Master, a Japanese member wants to see you."

The fat monk said loudly.

Day membership?
Can your sister speak better?

Qin Yang had dark lines on his face.

"Zizi..."

A strange rubbing sound sounded.

Qin Yang looked up and saw that it was a camera turning around.

Suddenly I don't know what to say.

"Enter……"

After a long time, an old voice came from the door, which came from the microphone.

"Benefactor please!"

The fat monk saluted slightly.

Qin Yang shook his head with a smile, and then stepped forward to open the door.

But after a few pushes, the door didn't move at all, even if he used dark energy, he still couldn't open it.

"Benefactor, please take out your mobile phone to open Alipay, scan the QR code on the door, and the door will open automatically after scanning."

At this time, the host's voice sounded from the door.

Qin Yang was stunned.

Taking a closer look, there is indeed a QR code on the door.

Your uncle, let's play!
You even have to scan the QR code to open a broken door!
After hesitating for a while, Qin Yang could only take out his mobile phone with a wry smile, opened Alipay, scanned the QR code, and found that it was a payment code, and he had to pay [-] yuan in cash.

Qin Yang didn't bother to care about it anymore, and paid [-] yuan.

After paying, he pushed the door, but he still didn't open it, and his expression turned ugly.

This kind of joke is okay once, but if it is played too much, it will be bad.

Just when he was about to ask questions, the beating voice sounded again: "Benefactor, what you opened is not a door, but a wall. Please take four more steps to the right, and once you push, the door will open naturally."

Qin Yang opened his mouth, suppressed the murderous aura in his heart, took four steps to the right, and then pushed against the wall.

A door of the same color as the wall opened.

Just as the door was opened, a laptop was seen on the table inside the room.

And there was an indescribable sound from the computer, and there was an island romance movie on the screen.

"Amitabha, the so-called emptiness is form, and form is emptiness. Today, I want to emptiness to test my perseverance in Buddhism. I hope the benefactor will not be offended."

On the bed, an old host clasped his hands together and said solemnly.

If he hadn't seen the toilet paper on the ground, Qin Yang would have believed it!
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(End of this chapter)