Chapter 11 It is the Monkey King
"Two hundred and one thousand! two hundred and twenty thousand, two hundred and thirty times! Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
As the auctioneer's voice fell, this strange unlimited auction finally came to an end. VIP No. 17 swept all nine lots with the momentum of the wind and clouds. Obviously, this was something that no one expected at first.
Five Elements Ring, Meteor Tears, Soft Hedgehog Armor, Fragments of Sun Tzu's Art of War, Great Demon Ape Fist Method, Space Ring, Mojia Ink Eyebrow Imitation, Fragments of Dry Qi, Reborn Pill.
Nine things just got into Cai Wenzhao's hands.
Before, it was still a first-order mortal, and it was far from cultivation, but now there are no less than seven or eight middle-level and lower-grade spiritual weapons, elixirs and even yellow-level exercises that monks dream of!
Cai Wenzhao wanted to roar, it was ridiculous to say, these first eight things should have been disdainful for a prince's son. But at this moment, Cai Wenzhao is like a treasure.
"You must disdain the first eight things of big brother, they are as humble as ordinary dust in your eyes, just like me now. But in the end, this fragment of Ganqi came into my hands, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. I will definitely walk out of a strong path in the mortal dust, so strong that you are helpless!"
......
Until the staff delivered the space ring containing eight items to Cai Wenzhao's hands, he still had a dreamlike feeling.
"My lord, there is one more thing here that was given to you by the VIP of Box 28. β
Cai Wenzhao took it with some doubts, it was a golden envelope.
Cai Wenzhao carefully opened the oil seal and gently opened the envelope, which contained a yellow page, a material that seemed familiar.
With a look in his eyes, Cai Wenzhao motioned for the staff to step back, and then completely pulled out the page:
"Today, I saw the demeanor of the little marquis, and when he was really in a flat mirror, there was thunder in his chest, and he frustrated the heroes of the world with a snap of his fingers. Xiaodao was full of admiration. A special Fengyun charm is presented to help break the situation of the trapped dragon. Remember, three days later, the celestial phenomenon is called: golden scales leaping into the pool, wind and clouds turning into dragons. When the heavens are disordered, the moment of incompetence is the time to get out of trouble. Payment: A small road in the Heavenly Master's Mansion. β
Cai Wenzhao's heart shook, he should have concealed his identity, and the other party hit the nail on the head: "The Great Wei Dynasty is like today, in addition to soldiers, it is Confucianism and Taoism." Confucianism respects the Holy Father. Taoism is the Zhang family's bull's ear. Because of the Yellow Turban Disaster, Wei Wuzun Confucianism was abolished, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion was denounced as a demon Dao, but now why does this Taoist ancestral court want to help him, does it really have the ability to predict the future?"
When Cai Wenzhao finished reading the last word, the yellow page spontaneously combusted, and at the same time, a rune appeared in Cai Wenzhao's palm.
"That's it, the first thing now is to get out of trouble, and wait for the sky to change when I return home. Cai Wenzhao lowered the cloak and walked out of the box, Duobao Pavilion really paid attention to the privacy of the guests, and no one knew all the way out.
Cai Wenzhao was also curious about the identity of the person in box 28, but he also knew that now was not the time, anyway, the other party was a friend and not an enemy until now.
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Three days later.
The lobby of the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion.
Sima Yi held a book slip in one hand, looked at nothingness, suddenly frowned, looked at the sky from afar, and asked in a deep voice, "What has Sima Zhao been doing recently?"
The man in black who responded to him was a man in black who was kneeling on the ground: "Back to the Hou Ye, the second young master has been coming and going to the Book Pavilion frequently recently, and it seems that he is looking at some cultivation methods. β
"The method of cultivation?" Hearing this, Sima Yi's face couldn't help but sink, and the book in his hand was thrown on the desk, "Who gave him the courage to cultivate? Who let him cultivate?"
"Master Hou, that's just some superficial methods, even if there is a practice method, there is no one to guide it, and it can't be cultivated. Maybe it's because I came back from Duobao Pavilion and had some thoughts. The man in black said.
"Hmph! I gave him that stone card that day, doesn't he understand? If I don't give it, he can't ask for it. Send someone to bring him, if you can't cultivate, you can't cultivate. β
Sima Yi said coldly, obviously extremely dissatisfied. Son of Disobedience!
The man in black nodded and left the lobby.
Just a moment, the man in black rushed in in a panic, his expression was extremely ugly, and he knelt on the ground: "Master Hou, something is wrong." The little marquis he, the little marquis he, he escaped. β
"What?" Sima Yi stood up suddenly, obviously out of his surprise, and a wave of surprise appeared on his face.
"Run, where can he go?" Sima Yi instantly calmed down, although it was just a spirit body guarding the door, but after all, he was the Marquis of Great Wei Town, and his divine sense instantly shrouded a radius of ten miles outside the Hou Mansion.
"This?" Sima Yi couldn't believe it, he couldn't perceive Sima Zhao's figure at all within a radius of ten miles.
The figure in the lobby passed away negligently. The next reappearance was in Cai Wenzhao's room.
"Who? Whoever did it, with his mortal vein, even if he studied the exercises, how could he escape from the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion in just a few days. No, it's ...... Heavenly Master Dao Teleportation Talisman. How could he have a Heavenly Master Dao talisman?"
A trace of gloom flashed on Sima Yi's face, and last night's celestial phenomena warned: the golden scales came out of the pool, and the wind and clouds turned into dragons.
"No way, I must have been overthinking. My Sima family's unicorn is Sima Shi, the old man has never been wrong, Sima Zhaofan's pulse is fixed, and it is a sign of early death. Whose house should this celestial phenomenon be?"
And in his indifferent thoughts, the corner of his eye swept over a white piece of paper.
On the mahogany table, under the porcelain cup, was pressed a note, apparently deliberately left to him by his second son.
Sima Yi stretched out his hand and shook it in the void, and the note appeared in the palm of his hand.
Suddenly, a terrifying coercion erupted from Sima Yi's body, and the entire room was shrouded in silence.
The servants on the side were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, they lowered their heads, and they were extremely frightened, not knowing what the second young master had left.
Sima Yi's brow furrowed. After standing silently for a while, his figure finally disappeared.
A note, from mid-air, floated down.
The servant on the side lowered his head and looked at the upper of his shoes, and after a long time, he moved his body impatiently, and on the white note, the flowing handwriting could not hide the chic that a young man should have:
"Take off the shackles, and you are still the Monkey King. β
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Same day. A big event happened in the city of Luoyang.
A fire broke out in the school palace, and Cai Wenzhao, the youngest son of the great Confucian Cai Yong, was trapped in the fire. The fire was quickly extinguished, but Cai Wenzhao was burned by the flames, and almost half of his body was destroyed.
Cai Yong has a female Cai Wenji, who searched for a famous doctor all over the world, but met the divine doctor Hua Tuo.
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Half a year later.
Cai Wenzhao's consciousness drifted in the dark, and I don't know how long it took for him to finally calm down. Nine sour and numb hot qi swept all over his body, warming his soul and slowly regaining his consciousness a little.
"Doctor Hua, what's wrong with my brother?"
An anxious voice came from the darkness, far and near.
"It's a nice sound, it's familiar. β