"Who doesn't have eyes?"

Xiao Guo angrily picked up the Buddhist beads and looked at him again. Isn’t it my nephew Xiao Qi in front of him?

After all, he was a relative, so Xiao Guo immediately gave up his anger.

"Oh, isn't this Xiao Qi?

Why did you come to build the Nan Temple?"

Xiao Qi picked up the Buddhist beads from Xiao Kingdom just now and said, "Uncle, Xiao Min and I also want to listen to Master Zhiguang's Dharma Assembly, but we are unable to enter. We thought that if we could get a string of Buddhist beads or something, we could mix the beads.

But my string is fake at first glance, but the string in my uncle's hand is exquisitely crafted and maybe it is real, so I want to try my luck with my uncle!"

Xiao Qi flattered and slapped his horse, which made Xiao Guo feel relieved.

"Of course, your uncle and my Buddhist beads are true. They are carried by Master Zhiguang with him. This is a first-class treasure! Xiao Qi, I think you are very good, you will get your girlfriend so soon! Don't forget to let your mother set up a few more tables!"

As he said that, Xiao Guo couldn't help but look at Qin Xiaomin.

Young, beautiful, and good career. No matter how you look at it, it is more than enough to match Xiao Qi's penis.

Qin Xiaomin was somewhat embarrassed when Xiao Guo looked at her for a while.

Moreover, Xiao Guo was not a down-to-earth person at first glance. Why did Xiao Qi look at him like this and even dropped the real Buddhist beads in his hand and Xiao Guo's Buddhist beads.

If it were me, I would definitely ignore Xiao Guo and Dong Xiaoxiao.

"Will you go in with your uncle then!"

Xiao Guo patted Xiao Qi on the shoulder, and Dong Xiaoxiao also tried hard to find a sense of existence in front of Qin Xiaomin.

"Oh, this bag is from Honggu, right?

Why aren’t it great to buy bags from junk brands, Chanel and Gucci’s bags? Just like the bag in my hand?”

Qin Xiaomin felt disgusted. He liked to use domestic brands of bags. Does this guy have any control?

How much money does she have if she keeps talking about brand-name bags?

"Xiaoxiao, Buddhist holy land, don't compare vanity!"

Xiao Guo said sternly, and he also said a truth for the first time.

Since there were many people queuing up to enter the inner courtyard of Jiannan Temple, it was not the turn of Xiao Qi and others for a moment.

Everyone was waiting quietly, but they didn't want to come alone.

"Isn't this Xiao Guo?"

Why are you so kind? What kind of Dharma Assembly to listen to?

Do you have that kind of awareness?”

There is irony in the words, and Xiao Guo naturally comes without any trouble.

"Boss Wen, what are you doing here?"

Wen Tao smiled slightly: "A rascal like you can come, why can't I come in?"

As he said that, Wen Tao showed off his ticket in front of Xiao Guo, which was the certificate of entering the inner courtyard of Jiannan Temple.

Such tickets are not easy to get, and if Wen Tao hadn't had anything to do with him, he wouldn't have got them.

With this ticket, Wen Tao could belittle Xiao Guo at will.

"Xiao Guo, can you also have tickets?"

"This..." Xiao Guo's expression flashed. He knew that the Buddhist beads in his hand were not real and did not want to be exposed.

But Wentao has a strong eye, how could he be deceived?

So Xiao Guo chose to remain silent, or wait until Wen Tao enters the inner courtyard before bragging.

Xiao Guo didn't speak, and Dong Xiaoxiao was not very cunning.

"Wen Tao, don't think you're proud of getting a ticket to the inner court! Our Master Zhiguang's Buddhist beads are in the hands of our country. With these strings of Buddhist beads, we can also get in!"

As soon as these words came out, Wen Tao laughed.

"So many people here are fooling people with fake Buddhist beads, and no one can enter! Xiao Guo, Xiao Guo, why are you still so brainless?

Do you really think the fakes bought from street stalls can be mixed with fish?

I heard that last time, you also made a fake jade Buddha to use as a gift for your father. It’s enough to be as fake as you do!”

Wen Tao's words made Xiao Guo unable to raise his head.

Xiao Qi and Qin Xiaomin looked silently. It seemed that Xiao Guo liked to use inferior products as good things, and everyone knew that it was well known.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Dong Xiaoxiao cursed, but Xiao Guo swallowed so much that she lost her momentum.

Xiao Qi smiled and said, "Uncle, I don't think your Buddhist beads look fake. Let's try it before talking about it!"

This sentence gave Xiao Guo a lot of encouragement.

"It's right! Boss Wen, why do you say that my Buddhist beads are fake?

If I use these strings of Buddhist beads, what do you say?"

“How to say it?”

Wen Tao sneered, "If you really go in, I will eat this string of Buddhist beads!"

"That's what you said!"

Xiao Guo resolutely said, "If you don't compete for steamed buns and make a sigh, you can't be compared by Wen Tao, no matter what you say today."

Everyone slowly came to the entrance of the inner courtyard of Jiannan Temple. The little novice monk at the door was already a little aesthetically exhausted.

Why do so many pilgrims use Master’s Buddhist beads to deceive, hoping to get away with it?

In my impression, how could the master’s Buddhist beads be given to others if he stays alone?

So all those who hope to enter the inner courtyard with Buddhist beads are liars.

"My little master, this string of Buddhist beads is Master Zhiguang's personal belonging. Master Zhiguang said that if you use this as a token, you can enter the inner courtyard to listen to the Dharma Assembly."

Xiao Guo carefully handed the Buddhist beads to the little novice monk.

The little shakimi looked at him lazily, and suddenly, he was completely stunned.

This string of Buddhist beads seemed to be real. This morning, I saw that my master was holding it in my hand, so why did it now come to someone else's hand?

"Donor, where did you get these Buddhist beads?"

The little novice asked carefully, but the Buddhist beads were real, but this person was fake no matter how he looked at it.

Hypocrisy, impetuous, and have no connection with Buddha. How could Master hand over Buddhist beads to such people?

Wen Tao, who was standing beside him, was impatient and hurriedly said, "Master, these Buddhist beads should be fake, right?

I can tell you that Xiao Guo is a leather bag company and is cheating. There is no real thing in his hands, it is all fake!”

When Wentao exposed his true feelings in front of his girlfriend and nephew, how could Xiao Guo tolerate it?

"Wentao, what are you talking about?

These Buddhist beads are real, and the things I sell are also real, and none of them are fake!”

"You know whether it is a fake or not."

Wentao said disdainfully.

The little novice monk at the door looked serious and said, "The donor's Buddhist bead is indeed the master's Buddhist bead. I just don't know when the master gave him the Buddhist bead."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The group of people behind Xiao Guo all looked depressed.

If the Buddhist beads of Xiao Kingdom are real, wouldn’t that prove that everyone behind Xiao Kingdom cannot enter the inner courtyard with the Buddhist beads?

As for Wen Tao, he was so shocked that he was extremely shocked.

“How is this possible?

How could this guy’s Buddhist beads be real?”

Even Xiao Guo himself was incredible.

He knew the truth or falseness in his heart, but he didn't expect that even Master Zhiguang's personal little novice monk could not tell.

My luck is really good.

Dong Xiaoxiao also took the opportunity to say, "Boss Wen, this is what you said yourself. You have to eat the Buddhist beads! You eat it! You eat it!"

Wen Tao gritted his teeth in anger. How could he really eat Buddhist beads?

He handed the ticket to the inner courtyard to the little shaman, and Wentao entered with the ticket.
Chapter completed!