The Feng Shui Treasure Appraiser

235: Chapter 235 Huge SumHow much money?

Han Jingyang was actually a bit hesitant.

Logically, having a friendship with Monk Kongyun, he shouldn’t quote too high a price.

However, this bracelet is really nice.

Its attributes can assist in cultivation, and its skill can be used in actual combat. Although the skill cooldown is a bit long, being able to use it once or twice at a critical moment has the chance to determine the outcome of a battle; it’s very significant.

This makes it very hard to price.

How much is appropriate?

It definitely can’t be lower than five million, but it shouldn’t be too high either.

Han Jingyang thought about it. Thinking of the relationship between Monk Kongyun and He Dingkun, he gritted his teeth and spat out three words: ”Ten million!”

”So expensive?”

”It’s not expensive, not expensive at all. Compared to the amulet you sold to He Dingkun, this is nothing.”

”...”

Hearing the name He Dingkun, Monk Kongyun was silent for a moment, then nodded: ”Fine, ten million.”

He actually agreed?

Han Jingyang raised an eyebrow.

It seems the name He Dingkun is quite effective.

That’s true. To Monk Kongyun, the name He Dingkun is a stain, neither big nor small. No matter how Monk Kongyun explains it, he cannot change the fact that he once helped He Dingkun.

What do you call this?

This is called aiding and abetting a villain.

A monk aiding and abetting a villain—what is this if not a dark history?

With such a dark history exposed, he naturally felt embarrassed to bargain further.

Monk Kongyun was straightforward.

Sixteen million, he transferred the money just like that.

After the money arrived, he put on the three dharma instruments directly, then pressed his palms together and bowed to Han Jingyang: ”Mr. Han, I will return to the mountain first and wait for your news.”

”Alright, Great Monk, take care. I won’t see you out.”

”Please stay,” Monk Kongyun said after stepping out, but then turned back: ”By the way, I vaguely heard my master say that He Dingkun enshrined an eternal lamp in a place called Fahua Temple.”

”Fahua Temple?”

”Yes, but there are countless Fahua Temples all over the world. I don’t know exactly which one it is, but Mr. Han can look into it.”

”Many thanks.”

”You’re welcome, see you later.”

Monk Kongyun left.

Han Jingyang breathed a sigh of relief. Dealing with an expert like Monk Kongyun, he was still, more or less, wary.

After all, these are genuine experts, the real deal with real skills.

His only reliance was his cheat.

Shi Xiaoya leaned in and hugged Han Jingyang’s arm: ”Boss, you are really amazing, getting over ten million so easily.”

Han Jingyang smiled: ”This is harvesting leeks. I won’t be able to harvest here at Thousand Buddha Mountain for a while, I need to change targets.”

”Change to whom?”

”Leave it to luck, whoever I run into counts.”

”How about I go investigate the Fahua Temple that Monk Kongyun mentioned?”

”Do you have any impression of this Fahua Temple?”

”No, but the Fahua Temples within Quancheng should be countable. Checking them one by one, I’ll definitely be able to find clues.”

”It might not be in Quancheng.”

”Even if it’s in Lu Province, it’s nothing to fear. Even if we count all the big and small Fahua Temples across the country, there won’t be too many. Searching one by one, we’ll definitely find it,” Shi Xiaoya smiled sweetly: ”Besides, we don’t necessarily have to do it ourselves. We can totally hire someone to help. Spending a trivial amount of money will do.”

Han Jingyang patted his forehead. He had indeed been overthinking things.

These days, you really don’t need to do everything yourself; money can solve over 98% of problems.

And it’s not like he doesn’t have money!

Han Jingyang tapped his phone. Sixteen million had just arrived, enough to do many things.

Sixteen million!

Not sixteen hundred!

How many people can’t earn this much in a lifetime.

This sixteen million plus what he had saved before, his total savings had already exceeded thirty million.

Thirty million!

Han Jingyang counted on his fingers, confirming that this was an eight-figure deposit.

So much so that he actually felt a sense of melancholy about not knowing how to spend this money.

When short on money, he wanted to make money until he went crazy.

When he actually had money, he didn’t know how to spend it.

Although compared to truly rich people, it’s nothing, but for the vast majority of ordinary people, this money is enough to spend for a lifetime.

Even in the Capital, one could live comfortably. Ten million for a house, five million for a car, five million for pocket money, ten million in the bank—the interest alone is higher than most white-collar workers’ income.

In Quancheng, life is even better because housing prices in Quancheng are cheaper.

Moreover, Han Jingyang already had a villa, and he had more than one car.

However, Han Jingyang still didn’t think he had too much money.

Although he didn’t know where to spend this money for the time being, earning more is definitely never wrong.

No one thinks they have too much money.

Even if you can’t spend it, putting it in the bank to earn interest is better than having no money.

Having money and not spending it is a completely different life experience from having no money.

So, he still had to make money.

Look towards money, earn as much as possible.

It’s easier to get things done with money, for example, finding He Dingkun’s eternal lamp in Fahua Temple.

He Dingkun still hasn’t died yet.

Not only is he not dead, but there are signs of improvement.

He had previously suspected that there were other feng shui formations extending He Dingkun’s life.

Now it has been confirmed.

Monk Kongyun and He Dingkun have a deep relationship, and since he himself is an expert in metaphysics, it is perfectly normal for him to know some of He Dingkun’s secrets.

The problem now is to find that Fahua Temple, blow out He Dingkun’s eternal lamp, and completely send He Dingkun away; this can also be considered a conclusion to the He Dingkun incident.

Otherwise, this half-dead He Dingkun keeps popping up to annoy people from time to time, which is too annoying.

However, the current priority is to dig up the treasure left behind by Huang Jianyong.

Thinking this, he turned his head and looked up and down at Liu Jing and Shi Xiaoya: ”There will definitely be a big battle in a few days. You two also need to be armed. I will pick a few dharma instruments that can boost your combat power. You two pick two each.”

Shi Xiaoya widened her eyes: ”Us?”

”Yes.”

”dharma instruments that can unleash skills?”

”Yes.”

”We can use them too?”

”Yes, although you can’t control them as precisely as I can, they can still be very useful at critical moments.”

Liu Jing asked cautiously: ”Boss, these kinds of dharma instruments are all quite expensive, right?”

Shi Xiaoya also nodded: ”I remember that dharma instruments with special functions basically start at five million and go up to ten million.”

Han Jingyang didn’t hide anything: ”Yes, in popular terms, it’s ’with skills.’ dharma instruments with skills are indeed quite rare, and the skill effects are often very magical and powerful, so the price is indeed not cheap. Like those life-saving dharma instruments, they are even more valuable.”

”Then using them on us, wouldn’t it be too wasteful?”

”You aren’t outsiders, so how could it be wasteful?” Han Jingyang hugged Liu Jing with one arm and Shi Xiaoya with the other, kissing one on the left and the other on the right: ”Compared to you two, no matter how precious the dharma instruments are, they are not worth mentioning.”

Liu Jing, too shy to bear it, burrowed into Han Jingyang’s arms, tapping his chest with her small fists like a drum.

Shi Xiaoya chuckled: ”Boss, you are getting better and better at flirting, and flirting with two at once. Aren’t you afraid we’ll get jealous?”

Han Jingyang leaned back on the sofa contentedly: ”Jealous or not, it’s like this now. Anyway, I can’t let you two run away. No one can stop the three of us from being together.”

Shi Xiaoya rolled her eyes charmingly and also leaned on Han Jingyang’s chest: ”Boss, since you put it that way, shouldn’t you give me a promotion in status?”