"All right, then let's donate a hundred million for now... You can discuss and handle exactly how to spend it. I'll just put up the money and stay out of everything else. But I do have one condition: whatever you use it for, put my name on it. Is that okay? After all, I have my vanity too."
Xiao Yu had only been a Celestial Master for a few days. Before receiving his inheritance, he had been an ordinary university graduate.
He normally didn't care when donating a little money, but this was a hundred million. He wanted nothing else in return, since he would receive merit, after all. All he asked now was to leave his name behind, go down in history, and clear his internet-wide reputation as a fraud while he was at it. That wasn't too much to ask, was it?
He wasn't a saint! He hadn't even reached the stage where he could abstain from food yet. He still needed to eat!
Besides, even if people accused him of putting on a show, he wouldn't care. If they were so capable, why didn't they donate a hundred million to put on a show themselves?
Most importantly, there was another reason: when he donated anonymously through crowdfunding apps, even several million earned him practically zero merit. Yet giving Yong Ting five million had earned him quite a lot.
So he believed that earning merit through donations also required a "process of materialization." Leaving his name would allow him to earn more merit.
Then there was another benefit to leaving his name: if the schools or hospitals he built ran into major problems they couldn't resolve, people could come straight to him. The simplest way was through his livestream.
"Yes, of course! You're already incredibly great. You deserve