Ning Zhiyuan made an opening, and several old folks around him all laughed and laughed.

"The old seat is not kind, just say everybody! The grandson gave it, and asked the master Xuanjing to open it, and asked for months, that filial piety, we all heard cocoons!"

"Knowing that Lao Ning admires Master Xuanjing most, I haven't asked for it many times, and I can show off in front of him vigorously!"

"Ha ha ha ha ... today is the birthday of Lao Ning, so stop stimulating him!"

...

"Is it rare that Master Xuanjing has opened the light?" Listening to the old gentlemen's discussion, there was an unsuspecting murmur in the crowd.

Immediately after hearing this, Xi Boyi said seriously, "That is of course. Master Xuanjing is a real monk who is a Taoist monk, and easily does not give people light. Even if you do n’t have as much money as possible, you must be sincere. The important thing is that you have to be a fate! The pearl that has been opened is a string of hard to find! Is it not a priceless treasure! "

Although Xuan Jing was too low-key and not many people knew him, he was a little old and experienced at the scene, and he was awed when he heard this.

"It's really hard to find! It is said that the man in the province went there in person and did not ask for it!"

"Without sincerity, the most difficult thing is to have a fate. This is illusory. Who knows how to be a fate?"

"It's too difficult, so it's even more rare! Otherwise, can the old Xi be so long? They are ready to be used as heirlooms!"

"The most important thing is that it is very spiritual. Lao Xi was sick like that before ... oh, no, Lao Xi suddenly mentioned what to do? Isn't he looking at Lao Ning's string of beads?"

...

In a whisper, Xi Boyi stared at the string of beads that Ning Xi sent for a long time before finally returning it to Ning Zhiyuan, then he meaningfully looked at Ning Xidao, "Little girl, in order to light up this string of jade Buddha beads Didn't you bother? "

Listening to Xi Boyi's meaning, the string that Ning Xi sent to Ning's father was actually Xuan Jing's.

How is this possible?

Since it's so hard to find, what kind of skill can a wild girl from Ning Xi come from?

Ning Xi: "..."

After listening so much, she didn't understand a word.

This old gentleman, is he sure he boasted of her string of beads?

She said that she bought it at Baoyuxuan for less than 150,000 yuan, and she didn't know what Master Xuanjing was, would he believe it?

Ying Fanglin disdainfully murmured to Ning Xuelu, who was not so good, beside her, "It's just a monk's bead. What's so fussful about it? Still priceless?"

Ning Xue Luo bit her lip and shook her head sadly. "Fang Lin, don't say that, Grandpa highly respects Master Xuanjing ..."

This is why, at the time, the words of Long Fanyin convinced Ning Yaohua and Zhuang Lingyu, but the old man did not go too far. The old man did not quite believe in the popularity of Long Fanyin.

Therefore, even if she is unwilling, because Master Ning admires Master Xuanjing very much, she can't say it clearly, or isn't she hitting Ning's face?

Seeing that Ning Xueluo was so quiet, Ying Fanglin couldn't stand it. "Xueluo, why are you so bullied? See if I can help you get justice!"

Ying Fanglin was going to hold her awkwardly, and Ning Xueling's eyes flashed a faint light, making a more sad expression, Ying Fanglin was the most mindless and very easy to use.

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