"Is it really Manita? How can it be real? It's been gone for a thousand years......"

The chatter in the crowd exploded in an instant.

Duan Fei leaned into Lu Sheng's ear curiously, "Brother Lu, is it true or fake?"

"Fake!" Lu Sheng didn't want to return.

"Fake? The shopkeeper just now said that it was true, if it was fake, didn't he offend everything here? Moreover, Manita has disappeared for a thousand years, and it is not impossible to be born now, what if it is true?"

"If it's true, then we're all deceived. Remember, even if Manita is fake, they must be more true than they really are. said it was fake, would the starting price be 100,000 taels?

The starting price is 100,000 taels, and the transaction price will not be less than 1 million taels. With such a large amount of money, wouldn't people be noticed if it was still a show? With such a large amount of money laundering, the water must be mixed up first. ”

"One hundred thousand taels—" Finally, someone began to bid for it.

If it is really a Manita, the reserve price of 100,000 taels is not too high. This thing is not an antique, but a magic weapon that really has the power of Mo dà fǎ.

Almost anyone who gets a Manita will be able to live a long life. This cannot exist in any kind of treasure.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. If you have a priceless treasure, you will definitely be remembered, and the only thing that will happen if you are remembered is death. But the successive owners who owned the Manita all died well.

Even if he knew whose hands Manita was, no matter how many people secretly attacked, the owner of Manita was as if he was favored by the gods, not only did he turn evil into good fortune, but also secretly caused bad people to have accidents one after another.

Manita is a treasure that has been mythologized.

"Two hundred thousand taels—" Soon, someone began to snap the picture.

"Three hundred thousand taels—"

When everyone's jiqing blood was ignited, the atmosphere of the scene instantly exploded like a pot of oil splashed with water.

"300,000 taels, Master Niu, does your family have so much money?"

"Don't bother with Master Liu, there are still some ancestral savings. ”

"Five hundred thousand taels—"

Soon, the price was speculated to 500,000 taels. A lot of people dropped out of the auction, and a lot of people joined the auction. The entire Dongzhu auction hall is as noisy as a gangster fight.

After reporting the price, he did not forget the greetings of the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, and the red-eyed ones also began a battle of will.

Lu Sheng's eyes flashed, and he constantly swept the eyes and expressions of each bidder to lock on to the target.

"Eight hundred thousand taels—"

Suddenly, an offer was made, and the entire auction house instantly fell silent. From 500,000 taels to 800,000 taels, this made everyone a little confused.

Before, when it was 500,000 taels, the price reached a white-hot stage, and everyone even thought that the final transaction price would be within 100,000 taels. But suddenly, a price increase pushed the price of the Manita to new heights.

"One million taels!"

An offer with a strange accent sounded, and three foreigners who had been sitting in the crowd in obscurity began to intervene. At this moment, Lu Sheng finally determined that the target of this money laundering was the theft of official silver.

Gently knocked on Duan Fei and commanded in his ear. Duan Fei nodded silently, and quietly glanced at the person behind him.

One million taels, this price can be said that no one present can afford it, and not even a few people take out all their belongings to make up one million taels.

"One and a half million taels—" A loud shout sounded, and the middle-aged man who had quoted 800,000 taels before stood up as if he had been greatly humiliated and shouted viciously.

"The acting is very professional, much better than the previous scenes. Lu Sheng chuckled jokingly.

"Obediently, one and a half million taels, this is to God, Brother Lu, it seems that you still have reservations about your speculation...... Where do people want to digest that batch of official silver, this is simply to digest it at one time. ”

"It seems that I overestimated their patience and told the brothers outside to get ready to do it. Whose hands do the Manita flow from must have the most direct connection with the official silver. ”

"Two million taels—"

"Three million taels—"

The people on both sides seemed to be more energetic, and the price increase of 500,000 and 500,000 seemed to be not silver, but straw paper. There was a dead silence in the entire auction hall, and everyone held their breath as they watched the scene unfolding in front of them.

What is the concept of three million taels? This is money that many people here will not be able to earn in a hundred years. Some people even subconsciously pinch their thighs to make sure they are not in a dream.

"Three million taels, lord here, do you still want to increase the price?"

"Hmph!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly and sat down resentfully.

"Well, since this lord is unwilling to increase the price, then the Manita will belong to the lord of the Dragon Sparrow Empire. It's a pity, the famous Manita was bought by the people of the Dragon Bird Empire, which is really a big loss for me......"

The three fake foreigners ignored everyone's discussions, and proudly walked out of their seats and walked to the front of the stage.

"Wait!" Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had just sat down stood up again.

"This lord, the auction has been decided, and it is no longer appropriate for you to increase the price. ”

"Lao Tzu is not asking for a price increase, Lao Tzu wants to see if this legendary Manita is real. I've been arguing for so long, it's not too much to take a look, right?"

"This ......" The shopkeeper of Dongzhu Auction House glanced at the three foreigners to ask for opinions, and after getting permission, he agreed to the middle-aged man's request.

The middle-aged man strode to the front of the stage, took the Manita from the shopkeeper's hand, and carefully looked at the Manita. And this episode is extremely abnormal in Lu Sheng's eyes.

If it's not a play for three people, then this request is not too much at all. But if it's just a scene, it looks weird. The script is all sung, what does it mean to suddenly add a play?

"This man, do you see clearly? Manita, is it true?" asked the shopkeeper of the Dongzhu Auction House with a smile on his face.

"Grandma's, they have been missing for more than a thousand years, how can I know if this is true or fake?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was immediately overwhelmed.

"I said, you don't know if it's true or not, you watch a ball?"

"I thought you could tell the difference between the real and the fake. ”

The man's face turned pale when he was said, and he raised his head sharply and stared at the crowd, "I don't know if it's true or not, can you do it?" The Manita disappeared a thousand years ago, and I dare to say that no one alive can distinguish the truth from the false. If you can't buy it, don't you allow Lao Tzu to touch it and get some fairy energy?"

"Hahaha...... You old boy is interesting, the Manita is the treasure of Buddhism, a little fairy?hahaha......"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Amitabha—"

Suddenly, a Buddha horn sounded, which shook the entire Dongzhu Auction House trembling slightly.

"I'll go, the Buddha has appeared?"

Everyone who was shocked by the Buddha's name was stunned for a moment, and looked at the Manita in the hand of the person in front of the stage and was amazed.

"It's really ......"

Lu Sheng Duan Fei, who was about to move just now, suddenly paused, turned his head sharply, and looked at the door of the Dongzhu Auction House.

A burst of white light emanated from the door, and slowly, a bald monk appeared at the door of the Dongzhu Auction House.

The moon-white monk's robe exudes the brilliance of Buddha nature. Walking in slowly, people can't help but feel awe.

The monk was young and ugly.

No, not just because of his ugly looks, but because his face was disfigured.

Half of the cheeks are plump and handy, and half of the cheeks are like withered.

Half withered and half glorious, like a Buddha and a demon.

But even with this honor, the monk's face was not a little humble, and on his raised face, he smiled with flowers, closed his eyes slightly, and walked slowly with his feet on the lotus.

Every step is so natural, and every step is incomparably chic.

"What a profound cultivation!" Duan Fei sighed with a deep breath, "At such a young age, you can have such a cultivation ......"

"Do you know who he is?" Lu Sheng asked curiously.

With Lu Sheng's martial arts at the moment, there should not be many peers who are higher than him in the entire rivers and lakes. Although Duan Fei is also in the innate realm, the realm of martial arts is several streets behind Lu Sheng.

But the monk in front of him is different, whether it is cultivation or realm, Lu Sheng does not have the slightest sense of superiority.

"Half withered and half glorious, the face of the Demon Heart Buddha, he should be the Miaoyuan monk of the Lotus Temple. Monk Miao Yuan is not yet thirty years old, but he is a representative figure among the disciples of Buddhism today.

Buddhism is profound, and martial arts are profound. And the most admirable thing is that the monk Miaoyuan has traveled thousands of miles, stepping through the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, but he has never injured any life. I'm not just talking about people!"

"Shallow feet are afraid of the life of ants...... It's hard enough to go all over the world without killing people, and it's really great not to hurt even the life of a living being. Anyway, is that true?"

"It should be true. Duan Fei watched Monk Miaoyuan walk to the front desk step by step, "What do you say he is doing?"

"How do I know?

"Amitabha-" Monk Miaoyuan clasped his hands together and sang the Buddha horn again in front of the Manita.

"What is the so-called reason for this master's sudden visit? You can't also come for the Manita? Master, the Manita has already made a final decision, and the master is too late. ”

"Donor, the little monk traveled to Shanghai, originally wanted to take a boat to preach, but in the port of Shanghai, I heard that the Manita was being auctioned here, so he came. ”

"What? Shanghai Port? Shanghai Port is at least sixty or seventy miles away from here, why are you monks talking nonsense?"

"Amitabha! Monks don't speak! The little monk has practiced the five spiritual powers since he was a child, his eyes can see far, his ears can hear things, sixty or seventy miles, it is nothing. The little monk listened to a few donors arguing about whether the Manita was real or not, can the little monk take a look?"

"This ......" the three parties hesitated.

"Let him see, people are disciples of the Buddha, and they can always recognize the magic weapon of the ancestors. Don't you want to know if you're buying the real thing or a fake? ”

"Amitabha, whether Manita is true or not, the poor monk will never ask for it, just look at ......"

"Well, well!"

Monk Miaoyuan took the Manita and stroked it gently. After three breaths, Monk Miaoyuan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and returned Manita to the hands of the Hu people.

"Amitabha, this thing is fake. ”

"It's impossible, the three appraisal masters of our Dongzhu Commercial Bank have personally checked it, how can it be fake? Monk, don't talk nonsense if you don't know. ”

"Monks don't talk nonsense, it's really fake. Because, the real Manita has been in the Lotus Temple for thousands of years. Amitabha Buddha ...... "I want to talk about "Heavenly Punishment Order" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~