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Guo Zixing looked at the Buddhist scriptures and was so envious that he was so jealous that when he saw Lin Yi, he looked calm and disagreed. But he didn't know that Lin Yi had recovered from his excitement, and was not really calm.

Guo Zixing felt that he had to be obliged to help Lin Yi popularize the knowledge of Buddhist scriptures so that the little brother would not know it yet, so he said earnestly: "Lin Yi, maybe you don't know yet. The collection of Buddhist scriptures in online book collection is a highlight--Why do you say that? Because we Chinese have liked to pray to God and worship Buddha since ancient times. Although the Buddhist scriptures are engraved and printed in a huge amount, they are also destroyed. Nowadays, the world is peaceful and the world is prosperous, and those rich people think of the Dharma.

I look for comfort, I am tired of playing with everything, and I feel more empty and lonely. At this time, some people start to play Buddhist scriptures intentionally or unintentionally. Do you know why? It’s very simple. These Buddhist scriptures are spiritual. In the eyes of those rich people, they are amulets and peace of mind to bless their own peace. It can be said that the more rich people who do bad things, the more they like to collect Buddhist scriptures--can you hide, play, or bless yourself. Do you think this Buddhist scripture can be not popular?"

Although Guo Zixing said it was a bit extreme, it also makes sense, "I said that Buddhist scriptures are very popular now. You may not believe them. Let me tell you a joke. I once met a rich man who was very attached to Buddhism in other places. What do you attach to? Books, collect Buddhist scriptures, and be treasures. Most people in his study cannot go in. When I visited, he opened them to show me the precious versions hidden, such as the Ming Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty, and the precious versions of the Republic of China. Once when this rich man drank wine, he told me drunk that he had done a lot of bad things and unconscience in his life. He probably won't be able to be a human in the next life, but it doesn't matter. If he really dies in the future, he will definitely become the same thing... Do you know what? The worm in the book. He loves that book and can't let go. After he dies, he will be reborn in the next life and will also become a worm in the book. Oh my god, he is obsessed!"

Lao Guo's voice was very loud, as if he was mocking this person who was obsessed with Buddhist scriptures. However, in Lin Yi's opinion, Lao Guo had already become possessed, but he was possessed by collecting comic strips and rumors that in order to hide a set of villain books, this guy mortgaged his house and almost drank the northwest wind for the whole family.

It is okay for people to have a hobby, but don’t be too obsessed, especially not affecting your livelihood.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi suddenly realized something.

When I saw these Buddhist scriptures, I almost couldn't control myself. I wanted to have them for the rest of my life and fantasize about having more and more Buddhist scriptures, so it would be best to fill the entire bookshelf.

Looking at this large bookshelf that is large enough to place thousands of books, Lin Yi finally understood how strong his vanity and greed are.

More than 300 books are not enough, so I actually want 3,000 books. So after 3,000 books, will it be 30,000 books, 300,000 books... I will drown in desire forever and will never be satisfied.

Sweat oozing from Lin Yi's forehead. Are these Buddhist scriptures really blessed people? When these Buddhist scriptures full of the smell of gods and Buddhas are hooked up with money, they become demons who flirt at you one by one, seducing you and sinking...

Lin Yi couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. In just a few seconds, his mood became stronger and more unbreakable. At least as a book player, Lin Yi had completely upgraded to the level of his time. He was no longer obsessed with books, nor was he tempted by books. After all, he was just a passerby who was boarding these books. When you get old and die, these books will continue to spread to others. All you can do is to find a better home for them before this.

Guo Zixing didn't know that in just a short moment, Lin Yi's realm of playing books was sublimated one level, and he still looked at the more than 300 neatly arranged Buddhist scriptures with envy, saying, "I only understand when I see these good things. How could so many people be obsessed with Buddhist scriptures--good things, just touching them with their hands is different. I have been hiding comic strips for many years. The only favorite comic strips can at most arouse my sense of vanity. I thought to myself that I have this book, but you don't have it, and many people don't have it. It's a feeling of possession alone; but now this feeling is different. I feel very peaceful when touching the Buddhist scriptures. If I were to be, I would never be willing to sell these treasures."

Guo Zixing talked for a long time before he came to the conclusion that the things were too good, so don’t sell them.

Unfortunately, he said this too late.

If it were Lin Yi before, even if Lao Guo didn’t say that, Lin Yi would have left these Buddhist scriptures as collections.

But now, he has a different state of mind. He reads these more than 300 Buddhist scriptures. Although they are precious, they can still be sold to enhance his strength. Only when your strength is really enhanced can you collect more good things.

Of course, even if these Buddhist scriptures are really to be sold, Lin Yi will definitely find the best destination for them, a person who truly loves them, a person who understands them, and a person who knows their value.

After all, some scriptures were repaired by him with spiritual energy, which was equivalent to giving them new life, so they were their own children.

Lin Yi will never give his children to others casually, and everything depends on fate.

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I can't let go of my love, but I have to throw my hand away.

For Guo Zixing, after reading these Buddhist scriptures collected by Lin Yi, he felt so envious. He wanted to ask Lin Yi whether these books were sold, but he knew that even if these treasures were sold, he would never be able to pay a high price because he lacked enough funds. Otherwise, Lin Yi's manuscript "Wu Song Fighting Tiger" last time would not have been bought by Lu Feiyan's little girl.

Thinking of Lu Feiyan, Guo Zixing said to Lin Yi: "Last time you played a double act with Lao Cao, and that girl was very smart. She had seen it long ago. Although she has returned to Jinling, she still 're obsessed with you're still worried about you. During this period, you were defeated in the old book market, and it was the trap she had put on..."

Only then did Lin Yi realize that who helped to promote his great achievements that he made 1.5 million yuan, which made those who sold books look like they were guarding against thieves when they saw him, for fear of being taken away.

"The most pitiful person is the second guy Xu, who had 500,000 yuan in vain. The little girl shook her head and left, not even leaving a bullshit for him. What a kiss, the minister under her skirt, go dream!"

"It's just Young Master Xu's toad who wanted to eat swan meat, but was finally kicked out by his family. The old man was really angry this time. He used to waste millions of money, but this time he insisted on paying off 500,000 yuan, saying that it was the worker's wages, so he asked him to do it... Although Young Master Xu usually brags very hard, he can't even jump to the hop at this time. His old man is powerful, which doesn't mean he is powerful... In short, even his mother can't help him this time! Alas, a prodigal son is a prodigal son. He calls a friend to borrow, but none of them are willing to lend him money. He calls his brother when eating, drinking and having fun. When he borrows money, the signal is not effective. People are far away..."

Seeing that Lao Guo said Xu Tianyou so pitiful, Lin Yi couldn't help but say, "What are he doing now?"

"What else can I do? My family asked him to pay back 500,000, or I wouldn't recognize his son. This guy went out for a few days and spent all his money and had no friends to help him, so he ran back again... As a result, I heard that he was driving a truck and selling soy sauce on the street---"

"What, sell soy sauce?"

"Yes, I heard that he would not be able to go back after he sold enough 500,000 yuan."

Lin Yi was a little dizzy. Mr. Xu, who was "making soy sauce", suddenly became a "selling soy sauce", and his identity was changed too quickly.

"In my opinion, this is also a good thing. I came from a wealthy family and didn't know that the food, rice, oil and salt are expensive. Some people are even more untouched by the five fingers. Now they suffer a little and set up stalls to sell soy sauce on the street. For this young master Xu, there are only benefits but no harm." Guo Zixing expressed his opinion again.

This time, Lin Yi agreed with his point of view that labor can transform a person. Even if it cannot transform the soul, it can transform the body and let him understand how difficult it is to make money.

Guo Zixing is a person who likes to chat very much, and Lin Yi is the best listener. Lin Yi doesn’t like to talk and likes to listen. So Guo Zixing always thinks that Lin Yi is his confidant, and someone is willing to listen to his words, and he listens carefully, at least it means that this person is worthy of making friends.

So when Guo Zixing finished reading the Buddhist scriptures and gnawed more than half of the watermelon, he was very satisfied and prepared to leave.

But Lin Yi stopped him at this time, and then took out a stack of money, with a total of 20,000 yuan, and gave it to him.

Guo Zixing hurriedly cleared himself that he was not here to "fight the autumn wind".

Lin Yi insisted on giving it to him because the money was the introduction fee for selling serial drawings.

Seeing Lin Yi so persistent, Guo Zixing was no longer polite. He took the money directly, and then gave a thumbs up, "Brother, be righteous!"

Guo Zixing deserves the 20,000 yuan, which is Lin Yi's idea. After all, without the introduction of Lao Guo, that girl Lu Feiyan would not buy her own drawings.

Lin Yi even vaguely felt that Lao Guo’s visit this time was to read Buddhist scriptures on the surface, but his actual motivation was to introduce the money.

The middleman eats on both sides, this is the rule.

Although Lin Yi attaches great importance to money, he is not stingy. Especially when he understands that in today's society, the relationships established by money are sometimes more effective than their own fathers and brothers.
Chapter completed!