In the eyes of the Master of Paper Kites, only a fool would do such a loss-making business!

Obviously, one piece can be sold for tens of millions, but it is still priceless in the market, but the owner of the Hook Xuan Pavilion actually only received 8 million from Uncle Wu Neng, isn't this a hole in the brain?

Thinking so in his heart, his eyes involuntarily revealed a trace of true emotion, which was captured by the corner of Zen Master Wuneng's eyes!

Honganji actually had a brain like the Master of Paper Kites, and Zen Master Wuneng naturally felt a little angry in his heart. Of course, he was not angry at himself, but for Tang Zeqian of the Hook Xuan Pavilion!

——Tang Zejun worked hard to refine the essence of the green dragon into a magic weapon, which should have been regarded as a treasure, but he met a fool like a paper kite, and actually threw the pearl into the garbage heap as a fisheye?!

- The mortal world is really not worthy of the favor of His Excellency the Pavilion Master!

Hey......

Thinking of this, Zen Master Wuneng was suddenly stunned for a moment, and for some reason, an indescribable feeling suddenly surged in his heart - when he sees the origin, he sees the Dharma, and when he sees the Dharma, he sees the Buddha!

That's right, Your Excellency the owner of the museum is pedantic, wise, compassionate, and comparable to gods and Buddhas, why do you want to stay in the world?

Why did Your Excellency deliberately forge a magic weapon with an incredible green dragon essence to be vulgar and inferior in quality, like a handicraft sold by ignorant mortals?

Why did your Excellency give me these magical artifacts with incredible powers, which are half sold and half given away?

Could it be that this is the compassionate heart of the curator?

His Excellency the Pavilion Master just wants to use this seemingly absurd method to let the world understand: only by letting go of obsession and letting go of discriminating minds, can we be free from suffering and happiness, can we be brave and diligent, and can we see the Buddha in the world!

——It is truly worthy of His Excellency the Pavilion Master who has compassion and crosses the lives of the common people!

Airplanes!!

On the top of Zen Master Wuneng's bare head, a rainbow light suddenly rushed straight to Xiao Han, and streams of Laneige fragrance were released from him, and they were instantly permeated everywhere.

Even the noisy spirits in the attic fell silent, sniffing the refreshing scent of Zhilan.

Abbot Otani Baixiu, Feiyun Pavilion Elder Zhiling Monk, Heishu Dean Lao Paper Kite, Baishu Dean Lao Zhiguang Monk and others were first shocked, and then overjoyed, with their eyesight, of course, they could see that Wuneng Zen Master must be a great cultivator, and he would give birth to this vision out of thin air!

This kind of vision has only appeared when the founder of Honganji Temple, the patriarch of the mountain, personally Luan, preached.

Unexpectedly, now Zen Master Wuneng has cultivated this vision, which can be called the greatest joy in Honganji for thousands of years, and it will definitely make Honganji more prosperous in a few years.

One by one, they all fell to the ground and bowed, "Congratulations to Uncle Wu Neng!!"

After the old monk Wuneng experienced the initial joy, he calmed down at this time, and the stupidity of the paper kite master made him realize a truth, although the world is not worth it, there are too many people who are blinded by ignorance and stupidity, but it is precisely because of this that the world should practice Buddhism and be happy from suffering!

The Buddha said that life is rare, so he will incarnate and walk in the world and set an example for Buddhist practitioners!

After thinking about this, the old monk Wuneng suddenly felt that the extremely stupid master and nephew of the Paper Kite Master didn't seem to be so hateful!

Therefore, Zen Master Wuneng collected his mind and dispersed the solemn treasure of the time when he had just cultivated to a great increase: "Get up! Just now, Lao G's cultivation was able to suddenly improve, and it all relied on the great merit of the Dharma Weapon given by His Excellency, the owner of the Hook Xuan Pavilion......

I hope that in the future, you can also put away the arrogance in your hearts and strive to learn beneficial Buddhism from Tang Zejun, instead of being self-righteous like the paper kite master and nephew. ”

The paper kite's mouth opened: "......"

Zen Master Wuneng continued: "The nephew of the paper kite master is an eyeless person, and he actually destroyed the heavenly things and threw this powerful magic weapon into the pile of old papers. ”

The Paper Kite Master: "......"

However, the paper kite would never have imagined that the green dragon essence that escaped from the ruler would be absorbed by the haiku poems and meditation notes written by the ancestors of the past generations in this attic...... As a result, they have developed spiritual intelligence, and they have become spirits that are not ghosts, and demons are not demons......"

The paper kite master finally seized the opportunity to speak: "Huh, is it a spirit?"

Otani Baixiu on the side was also a little surprised, "I also thought it was a mourning god, how could it be a spirit?"

Monk Zhiguang and Monk Zhiling nodded one after another, obviously, they also had the same confusion.

Seeing this, Zen Master Wuneng explained: "If it is a mourning god, how can those mourning gods in it have the appearance, demeanor, and even the mantra of Honganji's ancestors?"

The monks were speechless.

Truly!

The bereaved god is a monster that absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon into the artifact, but it has nothing to do with the original owner of the artifact!

For example, if a tombstone is built to attach a mourning god, it will not have anything to do with the dead buried in the tomb.

Even a dead corpse that turned into bones, if it was cultivated to become a mourning god, it would only have no feet and would appear out of thin air, and it would not have anything to do with the original dead corpse.

If the monsters in the attic are really possessed by the mourning gods, at most they are monsters with the body of the book, it is impossible to have the appearance, demeanor, memory, and so on of the ancestors of the past dynasties.

Zen Master Wuneng said: "Therefore, those in it are not the attached mourning gods cultivated by books and poetry collections, but the ancestors of the past generations when they were holding those haiku poems and Zen notes, and when they were holding those haiku poems and Zen notes, they integrated a little bit of effort and a little essence from the end of the pen, and after absorbing the essence of the green dragon, they were created and turned into spirits. They themselves are part of the painstaking efforts and spirit of the ancestors of the past dynasties, so after cultivating into spirits, they will naturally transform into the appearance of the ancestors of the past dynasties......"

Otani Baixiu and others suddenly realized.

Possessing the god of mourning is tantamount to listing through the backdoor, and it is not the rebirth of dead wood and the resurrection of the dead, obviously there can be no image, memory and thinking about hundreds of years ago.

They didn't expect that the dark crystal ruler, which didn't look very good, would have such incredible power, and the aura released would allow so many spirits to evolve in just a few days.

If there was no green dragon spirit in the black crystal ruler, even if these spirits could still evolve in the end, it would not be an overnight, one hundred years or two hundred years.

The paper kite of the Black Academy is really embarrassed this time!

——It seems that Tang Zeqian, the owner of the "Hook Xuan Pavilion" in the mouth of Uncle Wu Neng, is indeed a mysterious person who cannot be offended.

However, at this moment, their minds were no longer in this attic, and they really wanted to rush back to their own territory immediately to see if the magic weapon given to them by Uncle Wuneng that day also contained the essence of the green dragon that transformed into ten thousand souls.