Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 74 Please enter the urn
"Damn it, I seem to smell the shards of my golden body!"

In the gloomy valley, a wisp of black smoke suddenly floated out and transformed into a man out of thin air. He had a bloated figure, a green face and fangs, and was very vicious.

It was King Youchuan who luckily escaped being chased by ghosts and gods in the virtual underworld, but now he was extremely miserable, with his golden body broken, leaving only his soul wandering around, and he had to guard against the covetousness of other ghosts and gods.

He couldn't stay in this Netherworld for a moment.

Fortunately, these days, the ghosts and gods saw that he could really hide, and gradually lost their patience and went back to their homes.

For the current King Youchuan, the most important thing is to find a place to heal his wounds slowly and recast his golden body, but now he has become a bereaved dog, and there is no place for him in this Netherworld. When is it better to go to the mortal world.

The golden body is smelted with the immortality of gold and the flesh. Even a fingernail would cost an incredible amount of gold. One can imagine the difficulty of recasting the golden body.

Fortunately, when his golden body was shattered by Meng Yuan, he saved a few pieces, which can be used as a foundation, otherwise, he can only be reincarnated and rebuilt. Although the recast golden body is not as good as the original one, it is enough as long as it is worn in slowly .

Then he will be a complete god again!

But the best thing is of course his original golden body, so he secretly returned to the land of Youchuan in the past few days to look for the scattered fragments of his golden body.

The pieces of the golden body originally contained the Dao Yun of King Youchuan, some people secretly picked up the pieces of his golden body, but now it is a disaster.

Don't look at the fact that King Youchuan only has Dao Yuanshen left now, but even a real person in the Nascent Soul Realm can only be hanged and beaten. This is the crushing of the life level.

After some collection, King Youchuan really recovered a lot, and just now, he even sensed the breath of a large fragment!

"I want to see who it is"

However, King Youchuan was a little worried that those ghosts and gods were fishing and wanted to lure him out, so he didn't dare to appear openly to pursue him, and could only investigate slowly along his breath secretly.

Meng Yuan didn't know that there was a tail following him far behind, and when he saw Wang Chuan, he already knew the location of the ghost market, and he was galloping away at this moment.

Finally, after turning over a mountain, I saw an illusory place in the distance, where the scenes of the human world and the world of the underworld overlapped, and that was the ghost market.

However, this also meant that he had entered the territory of Lord Desolate Bone, and Meng Yuan immediately got off his horse and led the horse for a low-key walk.

According to what Wang Kan said, he will cause chaos in the ghost market, and then the ghost market will inevitably be closed again. It's a good time to get your hands dirty.

Practitioners in the mortal world can enter the ghost market at will because they can benefit from them, but the ghosts in the virtual underworld cannot, so there are checkpoints outside the ghost market, and you cannot enter without permission.

Meng Yuan randomly found a remote place not far from the ghost market and sat down, waiting for the opportunity to come.

I randomly pinched a Zen seal in my hand, but it didn't inspire it. That day at the Xiaofa Temple, the old monk gave me some guidance on the practice of the Great Impure Void Sutra of Miao Le. environment, which made Meng Yuan feel a little bit.

While sitting in meditation, letting go of distracting thoughts, suddenly, the voice of Miao Le rang in my ears.

"Junior Brother, why did you secretly learn my method? Is it dissatisfied with the way you practice or dissatisfied with your weak self?"

Meng Yuan said in a dumb voice: "You are really pervasive, but the poor monk said that you can't shake me."

Supernatural powers and meditation!
Miao Le suddenly roared, as if being torn apart by five horses, and turned into pieces by countless thoughts.

However, being disturbed by the demon gave Meng Yuan an unexpected harvest. He seemed to understand the Great Unclean Space Sutra.

After the meditation was lifted, the turbulent spiritual energy of heaven and earth quickly gathered towards him, and Meng Yuan's breath surged again for a while, in the middle stage of foundation establishment!

The so-called shackles of practice are now as simple as eating and drinking in Meng Yuan's eyes.

On the other side, in front of the wooden puppet alley in the ghost city, many practitioners almost crowded the alley.

Wang Ying and Shi Qianqian also felt extremely crowded in the circle barely held up by a few guards. The various smells made the two people with keen senses very uncomfortable.

"Where's Master Mu? Why hasn't he appeared yet!"

"That's right, if I don't show up, I will smash these puppets." A hot-tempered person pointed at a somewhat tattered puppet in front of him and said.

At this moment, the puppet's eyes moved slightly: "You are such a lucky guy."

The puppet startled the man when he spoke: "What are you?"

The wooden master ignored him, tidied up his somewhat tattered body, looked at everyone in the wooden man alley and said, "Since everyone is here for the same thing, then I won't entertain everyone anymore."

Then I saw it opened a certain mechanism in its abdomen, and took out a golden scroll from it.

"This is the blood-melting foundation-building method. Anyone has a chance of succeeding in building a foundation by relying on this method."

Immediately, countless fiery eyes stared at the puppet's hands, and someone even secretly took out the magic weapon, and the few people who stood in front of the puppet before regretted it even more. If they knew it was in its stomach, why wait until now?

"How do we know if what you said is true or not?" Someone asked, what if it was a false foundation-building method.

Hearing the words, the puppet pointed to himself and said, "Do you all believe in my reputation as a carpenter?"

This kind of thing can only rely on the trust of both parties, and Mu Shi's reputation is still good in the ghost market, including the blood-melting foundation-building method this time.

"Then make an offer."

The woodcutter said: "The minimum selling price is 100 taels of gold. The one with the highest price will get it. I only want the gold and I will settle it on the spot."

"One hundred and one taels."

"110 taels"

In less than a moment, the price had risen to 150 taels of gold, which was the limit for those who were eager to break through the foundation of Qi training.

For some big families and forces, this is the time for them to end.

"500 taels!"

In an instant, the quotations increased sharply, and the poor ghosts retreated.

"One thousand, one hundred taels!" Wang Ying quoted, instantly overshadowing countless people.

This is gold, because of its unique and irreplaceable role. In this world, it is a hard currency recognized by all the gods and ghosts. The so-called wealth and silk are attractive to people. Children holding gold in the market will definitely attract prying eyes.

Countless greedy eyes lingered on a few people, but after realizing that Wang Ying was not easy to deal with, some people turned to the other family members.

"One thousand and one hundred taels, is there anyone else to quote?" The carpenter waved his arms and asked cheerfully.

It's just that one thousand and one hundred taels is already a sky-high price. It's enough to even buy the kind of spiritual grass and elixir that can really change your destiny and improve your qualifications. Buying a foundation-building method is simply a waste of money, and no one will continue to bid.

"Okay, then the blood-melting foundation-building method belongs to this young master." Mu Shi pointed at Wang Ying and said.

"Okay, I hope the carpenter can find a secluded place. After all, he needs to take a good inventory." Wang Ying looked around and said calmly.

The carpenter readily agreed.

　Seeking to pursue reading, the new book period, everyone try not to keep books.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)