Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

"No need, this person has a sworn hatred with me, I want to kill this person with my own hands."

Zhuzhu rejects Hongyi's kindness.

Seeing Zhuzhu rejecting him with a calm smile, for some reason, Hongyi felt a little bit disappointed, but he quickly put away the sudden emotion and changed the topic.

Even if he can't take back the Golden Lotus Terrace immediately, for the sake of the Golden Lotus Terrace, he must make good friends with Zhuzhu.

Although Hongyi has little experience abroad, but he was born in the number one Buddhist sect in Taibai Continent, and he also studied under the only Dzogchen Master who passed away in Taibai Continent, so his knowledge is beyond Zhuzhu.

Although Zhuzhu's knowledge is not as good as that of Taibai Dalu Hongyi, who was born in a high-level cultivation holy land, she has often traveled all over the world for so many years, and her experience has made up for her knowledge.

Therefore, the more the two talked, the more speculative they became, especially Hongyi even made Zhuzhu his confidant.

But soon the sky darkened, and after chatting so much, Zhuzhu had almost learned about the Taibai Continent, especially Wuxiangzong, from Hongyi.

I also understand that Hong Yi is not pretending to be innocent, but really stupid and sweet.

However, he was very lucky, so he traveled from Taibai Continent to Kongjing Continent. Although there were twists and turns in the process, he turned the danger to safety, and even had some adventures.

"It's getting late."

Zhuzhu stood up first and said goodbye, "Master Hongyi will see you again."

"Hey, wait." Hong Yi stopped her.

"Master Hongyi, what else is there?"

"My little monk would like to ask if the benefactor will participate in the auction held in Wanbao Pavilion in two months' time?"

Zhuzhu nodded: "I have this plan."

"The little monk wants to invite the benefactor to go to the auction together. I wonder if it's convenient for the benefactor?"

Today, the two had a very happy conversation, Hong Yi felt a little bit of sympathy for Zhu Zhu, and hoped to see her again.

"Okay, then Master Hongyi can send flying notes to me."

Zhuzhu and Hongyi exchanged flying notes before getting up and leaving.

And Hongyi has long forgotten the disappointment of not being able to return to Jinliantai smoothly, and instead is happy to make a bosom friend.

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Two months later, Zhuzhu meets Hongyi as agreed, and then they go to the Wanbao Pavilion auction together.

I saw more senior monks on the road today, and they were heading in the same direction as Zhuzhu and the others.

It can be seen that everyone is waiting for the Wanbaoge Auction House to hold the auction.

By that time, there was already a long queue in front of the Wanbao Pavilion Auction Building, and judging by the length of the queue, one could wish to line up to the gate of the city.

However, the monks who hold the invitation issued by Wanbao Pavilion do not need to queue up. As long as they have checked the invitation, they can enter through another gate. Zhuzhu, who is at the end of the queue, is really envious.

Of course, there are very few people who don't need invitations and can enter without queuing, that is, some true venerables and even true saints who came from afar.

They are all top monks in various continents, and Wanbao Pavilion, which can make the business the number one in the Skyland Continent, naturally knows that these top monks cannot be offended.

Therefore, those bigwigs were welcomed into the auction site by the stewards of Wanbao Pavilion respectfully and respectfully without invitations and entry fees.

However, the arrival of Zhuzhu and Hongyi has actually aroused the secret attention of Wanbao Pavilion.

Especially Hong Yi, a little bald head, who looked like a Buddhist practitioner from other continents, and he was the only Buddhist practitioner among those queuing up.

It's hard for Wanbaoge not to pay attention.

"That Buddha cultivator's bone age is less than two hundred years old and he is already a Yuanying Dzogchen cultivation base. He must have come from the Taibai Sect's Great Buddha School Buddhist cultivator, and the female cultivator next to him is even more amazing, but she is only a hundred years old. It’s already the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and they must also be the core disciples of the great sect, so go and give them two invitations to a box on the second floor, and invite them to enter.”

There is actually another floor above the seventh floor of the auction building, but it is covered by a spiritual array, and no one knows about it except the owner of the Wanbao Pavilion and a few senior managers.

At this moment, the owner of the Wanbao Pavilion was standing in front of the eighth floor window, looking down, he noticed Hongyi and Zhuzhu at a glance, and only then did he have the order he just said.

Making friends with such a promising talented disciple is equivalent to forging a good relationship.

The pavilion master personally ordered that the steward beside him did not dare to delay, and immediately came to Zhuzhu and Hongyi with two invitation cards:
"You two fellow daoists don't need to line up. This is your invitation card. Please come in with me."

Zhuzhu and Hongyi were startled at the same time, what's the matter?
Could it be... Zhuzhu cast suspicious eyes on Hongyi, and Hongyi also looked at Zhuzhu.

"Two fellow daoists, don't be afraid. It was the master of my family who saw the two young talents and became fond of talents. That's why he ordered me to come down and send invitations to you."

The steward explained that this was also the pavilion master's intention to make good friends with these talented monks from Da Zongmen.

The two of them suddenly realized, and quickly expressed their gratitude: "I see, I don't know if it's inconvenient for your pavilion master, so we can go and thank you face to face."

No matter what the real intention of the master of the Wanbao Pavilion is, it saved them a lot of time queuing outside, and saved a sum of spirit stones for the two of them to enter the venue. The two of them really benefited. This kindness, they We must sincerely thank people.

"No need, my pavilion master, Xijing, has never seen anyone other than Wanbao Pavilion."

The steward personally took them to the private room on the second floor recorded on the invitation: "This is the private room of the two fellow Taoists. The auction will start in about two hours."

"Thank you!"

Zhuzhu and Hongyi thanked the steward and walked into the private room.

It is said to be a private room, but the space inside is not small. There is not only a couch for the imperial concubine, but also six chairs for grand masters, and six desks filled with spiritual fruits and tea. It can be seen that this private room can accommodate at least six people.

Moreover, there is a floor-to-ceiling crystal window at the front, overlooking the central auction site below, and you can see it clearly.

But when they came just now, neither the naked eye nor the spiritual sense could see the situation of the private rooms upstairs. Except for the private room number, they could only see that each private room was shrouded in a thin layer of mist. It is impossible to ascertain who is sitting inside.

It can be seen that this crystal should also have the effect of isolating the monk's spiritual consciousness and viewing with the naked eye.

In fact, this private room also has a certain protective effect for some monks who are not strong enough but want to take pictures of treasures.

But not all Nascent Soul True Monarchs are able to enter the eyes of the Master of Wanbao Pavilion like the two of them.

Those Yuanying Zhenjun who paid 500 yuan high-grade spirit stones to enter the arena can only sit in the lobby on the first floor.

Only a very small number of Yuanying Zhenjun followed the elders who had invitations at home to go upstairs and sit in the private room.

Of course, there are also some Yuanying Zhenjun or Jindan Daoist who came here alone with family invitations.

Even if these people do not have the protection of their elders, they are protected by a group of Nascent Soul or Zhenjun Keqing elders or old servants in the out-of-body period.

"By the way," Zhuzhu said to Hongyi, thinking of what the steward who brought them in just now said, "The steward said that the master of the Wanbao Pavilion is happy and never sees outsiders, so how did he start his business? , and did so well."

Hongyi shook his head: "Young monk doesn't know either."

He is even more ignorant of these mortal affairs.

Zhuzhu was curious, but she didn't insist on finding out about this trivial matter that had nothing to do with her.

After she saw the environment in the hall downstairs, she was even more grateful to the owner of the Wanbao Pavilion: "But this pavilion owner is really a wonderful person, and he treats me and Yuanying Zhenjun so courteously, such a person should be a The richest man in the mainland of Kongjing should make the business stronger and bigger."

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the lobby on the first floor, and the monks in the private room upstairs can clearly see those monks sitting in the hall at a glance, the private room upstairs is simply the treatment only available to VIPs in previous lives.

Zhuzhu not only lamented, following Hongyi, a silly and sweet Buddha, even her luck improved.