ps: I am digging a big hole and my thinking is a bit slow. I will update two times today. Please forgive me.

"What's so strange about it?" At this time, Xie Wanqing said disapprovingly: "There is money and is willing to spend money. After getting this qualification, everyone is convinced."

For Xie Wanqing, everyone competes fairly and has less financial resources than others. Maybe they are reluctant to spend more money, so they have to admit their accounts if they lose, and there is no resentment.

"That's a broker." Fang Yuan explained: "His name is Chen Jin, he is a local snake who helps people run errands."

While speaking, Fang Yuan looked around and thought it was Lei Tianzhu or Su Su who returned. However, after looking for a while, he did not find the figures of the two in the crowd.

"What, broker?" Xie Wanqing was stunned: "Why is he burning incense?"

"That's why I feel strange." Fang Yuan said in confusion: "Can it be the person behind the scenes, even burning incense, right?"

"Impossible." Xie Wanqing shook her head and said, "It's understandable to ask someone to bid for it, but you must do it yourself in the matter of burning incense. Otherwise, why waste this money?"

"I think so too." Fang Yuan shrugged: "The problem is that the person didn't come. Or maybe I was wrong. This opportunity to burn incense was really bought by Chen Jin himself."

"A broker should not have such financial resources." Xie Wanqing shook her head and said, "The first incense stick costs more than one million, and then the price will decrease. But he bought seven sticks in a row, and it cost at least three or four million."

"What?" Fang Yuan was stunned: "He was crazy when he bought seven sticks in a row?"

"Who knows?" Xie Wanqing smiled lightly and said, "Maybe it's because the money is too much."

"He is not afraid of causing anger to the public." Fang Yuan shook his head. He didn't know how to evaluate this matter. It's understandable to buy the first incense stick, but it's a bit difficult to understand even if you buy seven incense sticks.

"I was quite strange at first." Xie Wanqing smiled and said, "But after seeing the seven large incense burners, I felt relieved. It turned out that he wanted to put an incense stick on each incense burner. In this way, it was the first incense stick of seven times, and he really knew how to take a chance."

"Is that true?" Fang Yuan nodded, thinking that this was a reasonable explanation.

"Master, then I'm not polite."

At this time, Chen Jin walked to the big incense burner. He smiled smugly and was a little restrained. In addition, in his hand, he was holding a roll of newspaper. When he spread the newspaper, everyone could see that there was a scent of incense inside. If you look carefully, you will know that these incense is very thick and long. It is as thick as a thumb. It is at least one foot long.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, Chen Jin held a bunch of incense in his hand, then approached the monk's fire tool, and after two or three minutes, he lit the incense head. After sprinkling seven thick incense sticks, a little bit of the charcoal-red incense head was as dazzling as a fireflies in the night sky.

"Buddha protects."

At the same time, Chen Jin walked down the steps and worshiped respectfully, and formally knelt three times and nine times. After the ceremony was completed, he walked to the big incense burner, started from the left, and steadily inserted a stick of incense into the furnace.

"This guy really plans to catch it all in one place without leaving any room." Seeing this, someone naturally muttered, and he was a little unhappy.

"Things that should have been expected long ago." The person next to him said helplessly: "When I saw him buying seven incense sticks in a row, I should have thought of the scene today."

"It's useless to say more. Prepare for a while, it's our turn to burn incense later."

While some people were whispering, Fang Yuan also stared at the side. For some reason, he always felt something was wrong at this time. At the beginning, it was just a vague feeling, but when he saw Chen Jin inserting the coarse incense into the large incense burner, the feeling of the wrong feeling became clearer and stronger.

However, after all, it was just a feeling. Fang Yuan must not say what was wrong, so he could only observe carefully. At this time, Chen Jin had already inserted four incense sticks, and the four incense sticks were lightly curling in the furnace, slowly spreading in the air. But what was surprising was that after the smoke rose for a few meters, it did not dissipate and was still clearly visible.

A wisp of smoke winds and turns like a dragon, and the silk thread is stretched very long, but there is no sign of interruption. Seeing this situation, experts can know that it is definitely a very good smell.

Not only that, the fragrance is also very strong. Amid the light smoke, a wisp of fragrant fragrance also drifts around with the breeze. This is a bit like the smell of tulips, and the strong smell is full of elegant atmosphere.

"Master Fang, what's the smell?"

At the right time, Xie Qingwan said with great interest: "It smells pretty good. I don't know where it can be sold. I will buy some and go back to worship gods and Buddhas at home."

"This fragrance..." Fang Yuan pondered for a while, and then he wanted to say he didn't know. Then he saw a strange red light suddenly popping out from the incense head, as if Mars were twinkling, light and dark, and unsure.

In an instant, Fang Yuan instinctively felt that there was a danger approaching, his nerves were tense, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Master Fang, what's wrong with you?" Xie Wanqing was naturally a little confused.

"... Dangerous, dangerous!" Fang Yuan saw Chen Jin about to insert the seventh incense stick into the big furnace. He was shocked and couldn't help but shout: "Stop!"

"Um?"

Fang Yuan's voice sounded like thunder, which naturally caused a commotion among the crowd. A group of people looked over and were confused. They didn't understand why Fang Yuan shouted and stopped Chen Jin from burning incense.

For a moment, Fang Yuan didn't care much and shouted in panic: "Master Daoguo, hurry up, kill the incense head."

"What..." The others were stunned again, and became even more surprised.

While shouting, Fang Yuan also rushed up and reached out to pull up a stick of incense to destroy it. A monk was quick-witted and hurriedly blocked him and persuaded him: "Don't act rashly, don't act rashly."

"Get out of the way, otherwise everyone will suffer." Fang Yuan said anxiously: "There is something wrong with the fragrance. This is a game, an invisible murder. Master Daoguo, have you forgotten how you were plotted against you the day before yesterday?"

"A bad situation?"

"plot?"

When some people heard a few key words, some people had strange expressions and immediately regarded Fang Yuan as a madman, or were deliberately disrupting the order of the celebration. However, some people had a solemn expression and showed a look of alertness.

"Amitabha."

In an instant, the monk Lianshan walked out briskly and reached out to pull out the incense from the stove. Seeing this, the monk next to him naturally knew the identity of the monk Lianshan. He wanted to stop him but did not dare to stop him. He could only look back at the monk Daoguo: "Abbot!"

Before the monk Daoguo could react, Chen Jin stopped doing it and jumped into the foot and said, "Old monk, what are you going to do? I have already paid for it. How can you pull out my incense?"

Many people below nodded slightly, thinking that although this was a bit rough, the reason was not rough. After all, it was a fair transaction. If someone paid money to buy the right to burn incense, then the monk should not obstruct it.

In addition, when he heard this, Monk Lianshan's hand stopped pulling incense, and he was quite worried. You should know that this is Dehua Temple, not Kaiyuan Temple, so he was not good at interfering in the affairs, so he had to look back at Monk Daoguo.

At this time, Monk Daoguo was also embarrassed and hesitated and said, "Master Fang, do you think there is something wrong with this fragrance?"

"That's right..." Fang Yuan must be undoubtedly.

Due to such delay, Chen Jin also took the opportunity to insert the seventh incense stick into the large incense burner. Seeing the seven incense sticks side by side and the smoke rising and falling, Fang Yuan quickly retreated and said loudly: "Master Daoguo, forget it if you don't believe it. Anyway, I have reminded you. If there is any unexpected situation later, don't blame me for not saying hello."

While speaking, Fang Yuan hid far away, at least fifty or sixty meters away from the large incense burner.

But it's strange to say that when Fang Yuan retreated, the smoke rising in the air slowly intertwined, as if it was about to form a huge net, covering the radius of twenty or thirty meters.

In the audience, not only Fang Yuan understood Feng Shui alone, but at least a group of abbots, there were also several people who knew this well. If Fang Yuan had not reminded him, perhaps several people would have ignored this abnormality, but under his warning, several people naturally paid special attention to the situation of the seven incense sticks, and then they discovered the changes in the smoke.

"not good……"

At first glance, an old monk with silver-white eyebrows immediately said in surprise: "Everyone disperse, let go quickly."

"Master Mingkong, what's wrong?" The others were puzzled, but out of the mentality of believing in their existence rather than not, everyone followed the old monk to the side.

"The donor was right just now. This is a bad situation." The old monk trembled white eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "The Lord of Southern Dipper is born, the Lord of Northern Dipper is dead, and the Seven Stars can prolong their lives or take their lives."

Some knowledgeable people naturally understand the story of the seven-star life-sustaining the old monk. It refers to Zhuge Liang's wish to fulfill the Northern Expedition in his later years. In order to fulfill his wish to achieve the Northern Expedition, he placed the seven-star life-sustaining lamp when the oil was exhausted, and wanted to change his fate against the will of heaven and extend his life. However, it was a pity that he failed in the end.

As for what the seven-star death means, everyone is a little confused, but it sounds like a very dangerous feeling. Anyway, it is definitely not a good thing.

"Master Fang, you are not kind." At the same moment, next to Fang Yuan, Xie Wanqing angrily said, "I actually ran away alone, and I didn't pull me. I didn't have the gentlemanly demeanor."

"Ahem..." Fang Yuan smiled awkwardly: "Hasn't I already reminded me?"

"Is this a reminder?" Xie Wanqing rolled her eyes and said, "It's not clear, it seems like she's scaring people."

Perhaps Chen Jin had this idea. Seeing a group of people walking away, he stayed and shouted: "Don't lie to me, I won't be fooled. The first incense stick, I'll be settled, no one is allowed to move..."

Others were half-believing and half-doubted, especially when they saw Chen Jinsheng's lively appearance, they didn't look like they were in danger, so they naturally became even more suspicious. This was not a scam, but it wasn't.
Chapter completed!