"My little friend, please stay!"
"You have extraordinary bones, and there is a spiritual light that reaches the sky. You are a rare talent that is rare in a thousand years!" The beggar jumped up and sat cross-legged on the ground, with his back straight and dignified.
"Really?"
"Of course, you have an innate Taoist body and a Tianji spiritual root. Looking at the entire Lan Xin cultivation world, you can't find anyone else. The old man has a fate with me. This book of Jitian Dafa is given to me as a gift."
The girl narrowed her eyes: "That... I'm so embarrassed."
The beggar waved his hand: "It's not worth mentioning. However... The old house has recently been renovated, and the funds are a bit tight. I wonder if I would like to lend a helping hand and make a donation."
"Easy to say." Huanhuan knelt down and took the book of Jitian Dafa with one hand. With the other hand, he took out three copper coins from his waist and put them into the broken bowl in front of the beggar.
Holding the booklet with his skinny hands, the beggar's mouth twitched: "My friend, this donation from our sect has a certain threshold... It starts with a hundred taels of silver."
Intention: Say your love loudly