The incense and candles in the store came in various forms, both of them were visiting the temple for the first time and had never seen these before.
"Is this incense... ten thousand yuan each?"
Shen Yan pointed at the incense priced at ten thousand yuan above and looked in disbelief at the monk selling the incense.
The monk appeared to be in his forties or fifties, with kind features and smiling eyes that curved when he smiled, giving a genuine impression.
"Amitabha, do the benefactors wish to buy incense?"
Shen Yan nodded; she and Lu Chuan were here to burn incense and pray, so they definitely needed to buy incense, but she immediately shook her head.
"We do want to buy incense, but the one for ten thousand yuan is too expensive, we won't buy that one."
The ten-thousand-yuan incense wasn't the most expensive in the store. Beside it were several larger incense sticks without a price tag, and the cheapest ones were placed on the counter.
A box for one hundred and eighty yuan.
