I still lit a cigarette again, turned my head to look at the nine-tailed fox, she was still crying.|151 Kanshu.com pure text|.|Tearful eyes, rain with pear blossoms.

"Why do you want to steal the life box of the skyscraper, give me a reason, otherwise, I think I can't help but kill you."

I do have a little sympathy for the Nine-Tailed Fox, but this sympathy is not enough to erase my heart to kill her, if it weren't for her, maybe Sima Tian would not have been sealed.

"If I say I can't help myself, do you believe me?"

The nine-tailed fox looked up at me, and the sadness in his eyes could not be hidden.

I didn't speak, I was smoking a cigarette, and my eyes were a little cold.

"There is an organization on earth, and the name of this organization is Humanitarian. It's a mysterious organization, it's very mysterious, they've been hiding behind the scenes, and even the cultivators don't know about them. Every time they appeared, they had a plan, and this time they found me, and at the cost of granting me infinite beauty, eternal youth, I was asked to steal the fortune box of the skyscrapers. I'm so stupid, youth, how can it be so easy to get, hahaha, my husband is dead, and I myself am disfigured, hahaha! ”

At this moment, I am not surprised at all, there are always ** people, and so are demons, for the nine-tailed fox, the value of money and treasures is far lower than that of beauty and youth.

However, she lost and had nothing.

It's just that this Humane Heaven Organization that suddenly appeared, what is it?

Humane, I have never heard of this organization, and I have never expressed it in the history of China. It was as if it had just appeared out of thin air.

I looked at the nine-tailed fox lying on the ground crying, she touched her face, repeating the words youth and beauty over and over again, that pain, that sadness didn't seem to be pretended.

But I still didn't let down my guard, and turned back to Wang Kunlun and said, "Grandpa Wang, the nine-tailed fox has been handed over to you, if you confirm that she is not lying, then you tell me, and we will make the next plan." ”

Wang Kunlun nodded, after all, I am the only witness to the Battle of the Two Heavens, and I have the absolute right to speak in this matter.

I looked back at Zhu Zhan and said calmly: "If it is confirmed that Sima Tian is sealed under the Netherworld, then you can take someone back, the Netherworld Mansion is too dangerous, and you will be sent to death if you go." ”

With that, I ignored the protests and rebuttals of the young Sky Guards. I was alone with a cigarette in my mouth and walked out slowly, after all, I was going to participate in the auction of the Xiuzhen Realm, so I had to prepare well in advance.

The auction of the Xiuzhen Realm was held by several major sects side by side, and the grand occasion was unprecedented.

These major sects are, Tantric Yellow Sect and Red Sect, Xianzong's White Horse Temple, Maoshan Mountain, and the three major sects jointly organized.

Of course, there is no limit to the number of people who can participate, and the things that are auctioned are also strange.

Legend has it that a spirit jade that was sold for tens of thousands of years contains a long-standing scripture, and the power in the scripture can suppress everything.

It is also rumored that someone once sold a piece of jade Ruyi that really belonged to an immortal.

It's just that the things in the Xiuzhen auction are real and fake, and some small sects will auction fake goods for high profits, although they will be hunted down afterwards, but as long as they succeed once, they will develop for a lifetime.

Every time it comes to the Xiuzhen auction, the wind and clouds gather, and the major forces gather.

I knew that the Xiuzhen auction would be held in Lhasa.

The event that happens every 50 years, I didn't want to miss it, but I put it on hold because I was bent on tracking down the nine-tailed fox.

Unexpectedly, the tantric commission made me have to participate.

My job is simple, to help the members of the Tantra participate in discerning the authenticity and value of what is being auctioned.

Because the Xiuzhen auction is not a medium of exchange for money in the mortal world, but a barter transaction, a good appraiser is naturally essential.

And as a newcomer to the Tongtian Society, I have been by the side of the old man Tie for so long, so I naturally have some vision.

That's why Tantra came to me to help.

In my opinion, the things that Tantra auctioned this time are simply sky-high, and of course there are some fakes mixed in the middle.

There are a total of 5 products, and I have recorded them one by one.

The first is the main part of the Tantric "Great Day Nyorai Sutra". There is a model in the world, and this model is widely circulated, but this model is not accurate, and many chapters of practice have been deleted. And although the book in front of me is also a fragment, it is indeed a true Great Day Wishful Sutra. The price is immeasurable because it is one of the foundations of Tantric exercises.

The second piece is a living Buddha relic at the level of the Dharma King. Scientists have explained the existence of relics in a scientific way, which are left behind by monks who have been born with stones and cremated. However, this statement is not true, or it is nonsense at all. It is true that the relics are left by the living Buddha or the monk when he passed away, but the relics are not stones, but the life obstacles and merits left by the monks after their deaths, and this small relics contain the feelings and experiences of the monks' lives. If it is used in the hands of the right person, then it is very likely to feel the life memory of the living Buddha from this small relic, and even inherit the mana of the living Buddha. A relic is equivalent to the achievement of a master, which is also a priceless treasure.

Tantra's third competitor this time is a bit rare, and even I've seen it for the first time.

The third competitor is the Buddha sculpture of the Great Peacock King Jinzun.

When I look at this competition, this Buddha is very complete, the sky is carved with gold powder, the big peacock King Ming has a kind face, a peaceful smile, and the whole Buddha statue gives people a quiet feeling.

However, if you just think that this is a Buddha statue, you are very wrong.

This big peacock king Jin Zun Dharma Buddha carving contains a wisp of the legendary peacock king's obsession, which is a real Buddhist treasure.

When I examined it, the tantric people released this repeated obsession through special spells, and I bore the brunt of it, and I almost fell to my knees with sins in my heart.

It's really magical, and the price is sky-high.

I know that Tantra is rich and rich, but Guangguang, a Buddha statue that contains the obsession of the Great Peacock Ming King, is a great good thing.

The Great Peacock King is known as the premortal statue of Shakyamuni in India, and is one of the four great apologetics of Tantric Buddhism, and his status is immeasurable.

However, Tantra surprised me with much more than that.

When the Tantra brought out the fourth competitor, I saw that they had sent a total of four monks to recite the sutras and respectfully and reverently placed a wooden box almost a meter high in front of me.

I'm curious, such a wooden box, which doesn't seem to be heavy and not large, actually needs four strong monks to carry it?

I looked carefully at the carvings on the wooden box, there was not a single spiritual rune, and there was no fluctuation of Buddha power or spiritual power, but the wooden box was strangely carved with all kinds of scriptures, these scriptures were densely carved on this wooden box as if they were carvings, I wanted to reach out to open the wooden box, but was pulled by the tantric monk on the side.

He said in a deep voice: "Donor, please bathe and change your clothes first." ”

I'm going to open a suitcase and take a shower and change clothes, what the hell is this......

After I was forced to bathe and change clothes by several tantric monks, I was finally allowed to open the wooden box amid the chanting of the four monks.

I wondered what it was, so valuable.

The sound of the four monks chanting and the sound of beating the wooden fish mixed together, making me nervous for no reason.

I walked up solemnly and gently placed my hand on the wooden box.

Sure enough, the weight of the wooden box was not heavy, and I carefully opened the lid of the wooden box.

Then, in my amazement, a total of 9 golden swastikas flew out, and these nine swastikas were all emitting golden light, although they were not big, but they began to rotate rapidly around the wooden box one by one.

Then, I looked down and saw the main owner in the wooden box.

That was the first time I saw it, and I haven't had a chance to see it since.

This was the only contact I will never forget.

There were nine Buddha beads in front of me, very old, black Buddha beads, but when I faced them, I felt as if I was facing the gods and Buddhas, I seemed to see the Bodhisattvas of all sides, the Dharma King passing in front of me, and at that moment, I seemed to be facing the real Buddha.

It's hard to put into words what it's like when you actually see the Buddha.

It's like I told you that I saw a flying immortal from outside the sky last night, modern people only think it's a joke, however, when I faced these nine Buddha beads, I understood that even though I have experienced so many bizarre things, the circle of cultivation will never be something you can fully understand.

At that moment, my whole body was immersed in the golden light of the nine Buddha beads, and I couldn't extricate myself.

I saw that I had come to the hall of the Mahavira and that all the bodhisattvas and messengers were standing on the altar.

I saw Avalokiteshvara standing dignified beside the Buddha.

The Buddha figure has a calm face, holding the Buddha seal in his hand, and sits on the lotus seat.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the golden light was wanton, and I was on top of the clouds, and my heart was peaceful and comfortable.

At this moment, I saw that the Buddhas in the sky seemed to be opening their mouths to discuss matters, but I couldn't hear what they were saying, as if I didn't exist.

But this is not a dream.

Because, there is no such clear dream, and there is no such a sense of consciousness at your fingertips. 151 Kanshu.com .