Ciyun Temple is the largest, oldest and most historically precipitated temple in Yancheng. A large number of pilgrims come here every year.

Jiang Ce is here.

Of course, he didn't come empty-handed.

Since you are going to come to the temple to borrow things from others, you must not come empty-handed.

Before Jiang Ce came, he had already greeted the temple and said he wanted to donate 10 million to the temple!

Ten million, an absolute big number.

Who doesn’t love money? Even monks are hard not to be impressed by money. And maintaining such a large temple requires a lot of money every year, but they actually need money quite a lot.

When Jiang Ce arrived, he received a personal reception from the host of Ciyun Temple.

Reception room.

When Pisces handed over a check worth ten million in a box, even the old host who had seen all kinds of worlds had a bright smile on his face.

Money, that’s a waste of money, how can you not love it?

But the old host understood the truth that there is no free lunch in the world; especially thinking that Jiang Ce and Ciyun Temple have never had a relationship, so there is no reason to suddenly come and give such a large sum of money.

Even though Jiang Ce is very rich, his money is not blown by the strong wind, so it is impossible to just spread it out.

After receiving ten million, the old host folded his hands together, "Amitabha, donor Jiang, forgive me for taking the liberty, there is no free lunch in the world. Donor Jiang suddenly visited and donated such a large amount of money. Is there anything I need to serve?"

Very direct, not so many twists and turns.

Jiang Ce nodded, "I won't go around in front of you, the old abbot. There is indeed one thing I want to ask the old abbot for help."

"But it's okay."

"That's right, I wonder if the old abbot is there any relics in Ciyun Temple?"

The old abbot smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Ce was relieved and continued, "I want to borrow the relics and use them. After using them, I will return the original object."

"Uh..." The old abbot's face looked slightly difficult.

Jiang Ce asked: "Is it inconvenient for the old abbot? The relics are treasures of the temple and cannot be lent out at will?"

The old abbot shook his head, "Not this, donor Jiang donated so much money just to borrow relics, it's nothing, it's just..."

The old abbot's face was quite difficult.

After a while, he said, "I can't understand it even if I say a few words. Donor Jiang, please come with me."

"good."

Then, Jiang Ce followed the old abbot to the backyard of the temple, where there was a towering tree, which looked very old.

But the tree is in a very poor state and is almost in a half-dead state.

It is estimated that in another year or two, the tree will die completely.

There is a hole that is not big or small at the bottom of the tree. There is a stone-carved meditative old monk. There is a bead of golden light shining in the monk's dantian.

The big tree was surrounded by fences, and there were little novice monks guarding him for 24 hours, and no one was allowed to approach him.

Most outsiders don’t understand why they have to spend time and effort to protect such a tree that is about to die, and what is the stone statue in the tree hole?

The old abbot took Jiang Ce and the others to the fence, pointed to the golden beads in the stone statue dantian in the tree cave, and said, "Donor Jiang, that is the relics you are asking for."

Jiang Ce's eyes lit up, and it turned out that what he wanted was so close to him.

It looks easy to get.

But looking at the old abbot's expression, this seemingly easy thing must have very strict conditions, which is not so easy to achieve.

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