Joyful Zen

After the two peerless venerables left, the entire auction fell into an eerie silence. Wu Xiezi looked around in a rather humane manner, and couldn't help sighing. The speed visible to the naked eye was quickly repaired, and soon another emerald pearl appeared in the center of the roof.

Wu Xiezi looked at Fatty Wu behind him, and said angrily, "Continue with the auction, but this time your dividend will be gone!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the void without waiting for Fatty Wu to reply. .

Fatty Wu stood up with difficulty, took a deep breath and sorted out his mana. He was on the high platform, facing the two ancestors of the Nascent Soul stage, one can imagine how much pressure he was under. Lying on the ground is still considered lucky, if Patriarch Jin Hong's temper had been a bit more violent, he would have turned into ashes by now.

"Everyone...it was just an accident just now...it's an accident, let's continue the auction now..." Fatty Wu organized his words, shook his dizzy head, and said to the people around him.

In the private room, Liu Muqing leaned on the green bamboo, looked at everything below him quite comfortably, and then said: "Fourth prince, it seems that your nephew has done something extraordinary, why don't you give me a chance?" It's really daring enough to even dare to rob a descendant of the Yuanying Patriarch, admiration!"

The fourth prince also recovered at this moment, with the same expression on his face, he replied: "My nephew just had some thoughts that he shouldn't have, that's why he is like this, but from now on, I'm afraid he won't have those thoughts again, Can't go half a step out of the imperial capital, what else can he do?"

Liu Muqing didn't want to get too involved in the affairs of the royal family. If such a thing as Nine Dragons Seizing the Inheritance took place in the Great Xia Dynasty, the harm it would cause would not only be as simple as the death of a few people. I'm afraid it would cause chaos in the entire cultivation world. But today he has also seen the means of the Great Xia Emperor, who has been one emperor through the ages. Presumably, this hero will not sit back and watch his children and grandchildren ruin his country.

After three or four consecutive rounds of auctions, the atmosphere in the entire auction field gradually became lively. More and more rare treasures appeared, which gradually drew the attention of everyone around them, and temporarily forgot the sight that just appeared. scene.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this next treasure is a little different. It is from the Buddhist sect of the Western Regions. Please take a look!"

With a wave of Fatty Wu's hand, he saw a sandalwood brocade box being slowly opened, and a bright red cassock slowly floated out of it, as if a magical force was dragging the cassock to unfold slowly, and the dazzling precious light shone People can't keep their eyes open.

As soon as the cassock is unfolded, there will be waves of Zen sounds floating out, as if entering the Great Leiyin Temple, the scene of ten thousand Buddhas chanting sutras in unison, thousands of Buddhas flying in it in a trance.

The cassock flew in the air twice, and finally returned to the high platform. Fatty Wu put it away carefully, and then continued to introduce: "This thing is called Jinlan cassock. The defense I found was astounding. There were one hundred and eight restrictions drawn on it. After refining, the power was extraordinary. Moreover, this cassock was refined in a different way. It could be integrated into the body to enhance the body in a disguised form. The power of defense greatly increases the means of fighting against the enemy, and this thing has been appraised to have been consecrated by eminent monks. It has the vision of ten thousand Buddhas singing and chanting scriptures, which can ward off evil spirits, concentrate the mind, defy obstacles, and directly reach the original heart! "

"Fatty Wu, don't just talk about the benefits, talk about its shortcomings. I'm afraid it's not that easy for us Taoists to use a piece of Buddhist weapon. Don't avoid the important ones, just talk about it!" Those who know it say so.

Fatty Wu was a little embarrassed, but he quickly said: "This thing does have such a flaw, but it's nothing to monks like me, it's just that some illusions will appear when refining this thing, As long as it can break the illusion, it can naturally be refined!"

"Illusion?"

The monk below who is interested in this can't help but feel a little strange. He has never seen that magic weapon accompanied by illusions during refining for so long, and it is also a Buddhist magic weapon. How can this not surprise him.

"Everyone, this item is a fourth-grade magic weapon. The base price is [-] spirit stones, and each price increase should not be less than ten spirit stones. Please bid!" Fatty Wu is unwilling to introduce more. The more it is, the more troublesome it is, so he hurriedly stated the reserve price and started the auction directly.

The price of an ordinary fourth-grade magic weapon is about 120 high-grade spirit stones, but the auction price of this Buddhist magic weapon is actually 20 yuan lower than the horizontal line, which naturally makes some people move their minds. If the treasure has flaws, they can also turn it into materials. After all, the material that can be made into a fourth-grade magic weapon is not a rare thing.

"I want this thing. I'll offer 120 spirit stones. Don't fight with me!" After a few rounds of bidding, someone suddenly said this in one direction, and everyone turned their heads to see it, but they couldn't help laughing.

This person has a big face and a broad face, with a simple and honest appearance, and his fat and fat appearance is a circle bigger than that of Wu Fatty above. He is quite kind and clasped his fists at the surroundings, and everyone around him also turned to him one by one. Returning the gift, it can be seen that this person's popularity is not so good.

"Since you are interested in Lao Zhu, we will not argue, you can take it!"

"Yes, yes, Lao Zhu finally came here, so what if I let you go!"

"..."

Sounds like this kept ringing out all around, but Liu Muqing in the private room was dumbfounded.It's not that he has never seen a person with good popularity, but it's difficult for so many people to want to help him if he can be so good, so Liu Muqing couldn't help becoming interested in this fat man.

The fourth prince naturally saw Liu Muqing's expression, and he explained with a smile: "This man's name is Zhu Yan, he was originally a mortal cook, and somehow he entered the world of comprehension by chance, but he did not let go of his old profession." , still doing his job as a cook, he opened a small shop in the imperial capital, and often helped other monks who were in distress. This time and time again made him meet many people, and some monks who became stronger naturally thought of the cause and effect between them , and take good care of this person!"

After hearing this, Liu Muqing couldn't help but feel relieved. A person like this is also a person without ambition. If he really wants to achieve something, maybe he only needs one sentence. There are many powerful monks who are willing to help him to repay the cause and effect.

"I don't want to make him an enemy, but I really like this cassock!"

Liu Muqing looked at it, and then said in a low voice: "Amitabha, the poor monk bid 140 spirit stones, this thing is destined for me, please forgive me!"

Liu Muqing suddenly acted like a monk, which surprised Mo Ziyan and the fourth prince who were beside him. They looked up at him and opened their mouths wide in surprise.

"Don't look at me like that, I've worked in this kind of industry before, okay, and I haven't resigned now, I'm still a monk!" Liu Muqing looked down at the two of them, and said helplessly.

"Are you still a monk?" Mo Ziyan asked in surprise.

Liu Muqing nodded, and said: "It's nothing to make a fuss about, what's wrong with the monk?"

But the fourth prince couldn't help laughing, waved his hands and said: "It's okay, I'm just a little surprised, thinking that such a handsome character like Brother Liu has escaped into the empty door can't help but make people sigh, and the relationship between you and Zi Yan I am afraid that the things in the room will be exposed because of this!"

"Buddhism? I don't enter Buddhism. Although I have become a monk, I am a monk of joy. My major is the Buddhist joy of meditation. As for other precepts, I rarely abide by it. Besides, it seems that there are not so many in our temple. The rules!" Now it was Liu Muqing's turn to be puzzled, and said so.

The fourth prince was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "So that's how it is, that's how it is!"

But Mo Ziyan stared at him suspiciously, and asked, "You major in Huanxi Zen, and you follow the way of dual cultivation?"

Liu Muqing nodded, but he wasn't going to deny it. In fact, this was also an excuse he borrowed. After all, the other party knew his true cultivation age. Once the method of dual cultivation came out, it would be able to remove some of the other party's suspicion.

Sure enough, when Mo Ziyan saw Liu Muqing admitting, she couldn't help feeling relieved, she nodded and said nothing more.

Hearing that a monk wanted to buy cassocks, and it was a guest from Room No. [-], the people below couldn't help but become curious. From the voice just now, they could hear that this person was the one who spoke before, but they didn't expect that this person actually is a monk.

"I didn't expect that the guest in Room 140 would also like this cassock and bid [-] spirit stones. Do you have a higher price than this? Isn't the guest in Room [-] not moved by this? Action is worse than action." Ah!" Fatty Wu said provocatively, only tickling Liu Muqing's teeth with hatred.

When Zhu Yan saw that there was no advantage to take advantage of, he naturally didn't care about it, and sat down resentfully without further words.However, the eldest prince in the second room, whom Fatty Wu was looking forward to, did not bid, as if he had disappeared.

In the end, under Zhu Yan's extreme unwillingness, he lowered the hammer and offered a price of 140 spirit stones, and this family of Jinlan cassocks will completely belong to Liu Muqing from now on.

The subsequent auctions were much more exciting, but no matter what happened to Liu Muqing, his spiritual stones were almost running out, only a few dozen yuan were left for chatting, but he still needed to cultivate and maintain the cave.

A heavy treasure was taken away by the ancestor Jinhong in the auction pavilion, but what they collected this time is really extraordinary, even those who are princes, they can't help chasing after each other, especially when a ten thousand year baby fruit appeared At that time, it even detonated the audience, making everyone exclaimed, and the price at the end of the auction was also a sky-high price, which made many monks who were cash-strapped feel a little dizzy. It is also difficult to earn.