Lin Dong heard the monk's words and couldn't help but sneer inwardly.
However, his face maintained the guise of a devout believer, and he said 'sincerely',
"Thank you, Master, I'll transfer the money to you right now."
The monk took out his phone and had Lin Dong transfer money into his private account.
Lin Dong sent him fifty thousand yuan, and after doing so, he smiled and said,
"Master, the threshold of your house must be pretty high, right?"
"Haha..." The monk laughed and said, "Not high, not high, just one floor high. I only have a set of houses inside the city."
"The masters in the temple, those are the truly high thresholds. The highest one is as tall as a building."
Goodness, even a little monk like him has a set of houses in Demon Capital City. Being a monk sure is lucrative!
After saying this, the monk indeed kept his promise and led Lin Dong into the temple to find Master Falin.
Lin Dong followed behind him and entered the temple.