"Our Buddhist cultivators place the greatest weight on karma."
"Adding the previous thousand taels, if Benefactor is willing to pay twelve thousand taels, the karma between you and me can be dissolved."
"But if you pay only seven thousand taels, the karma between us will be difficult to sever. Has Benefactor considered this carefully?"
The old monk's expression turned solemn as he looked seriously at Zeng Anmin.
Karma?
This was the first time Zeng Anmin had heard of such a thing.
"Karma—will it harm me?" Zeng Anmin stared blankly at the old monk.
"No." The old monk remained solemn. "Karma has no relationship to benefit or harm."
"Oh, if it does no harm, why bring it up?"
Zeng Anmin curled his lip speechlessly.
To be honest, he really could only come up with seven thousand taels of gold right now.
Anything more would be rather troublesome. He would have to send word to Shen Jun in Qinghai Bay.
"Amitabha."
"Hehe, then please have Benefactor send this money to Xiliu to aid the refugees."
"Fine!" Zeng Anmin nodded without a care.
The old monk's expression was exceedingly complicated. He looked at Zeng Anmin for a while, then lightly bowed to him.
"Thank you, Benefactor."
"You're welcome. It's only right that I pay the consultation fee."
Inside the room.
There were only Zeng Anmin and the old monk.
"This humble monk will attach the Power of Great Vow to Benefactor."
"Once this Power of Great Vow enters Benefactor's Sea of Consciousness Space, it will form a Path of Transmission."
"At that time, please relax your mind and guide that Corrupting Force into the Path of Transmission."
"Rest assured, the Great Vow Great Dao is not what this humble monk cultivates. It will not peer into Benefactor's Sea of Consciousness."
Recalling