Chapter 108: Not Bad Money
After the old monks of Honganji Temple sat down and drank a cup of tea, their minds settled down and their minds gradually opened up. Next, it's up to you to see how you play.
The Master of Paper Kite couldn't hold it back for a long time, and his eyes glanced everywhere.
In his opinion, there is indeed something special about this Hook Xuan Pavilion, at first glance, it seems that there is nothing special, it is just an ordinary shop, but if you look closely, you will find a lot of weirdness.
For example, the ghost fog outside is thick, enveloping the entire Shangjing District, whether it is inside or outside the house, the visibility is much lower than on weekdays, even if the doors and windows are closed, it is difficult to ensure that the ghost fog will not penetrate into the house.
However, the Gogenkan does not seem to have been affected in the slightest.
The moment the churning ghost fog from the outside world approached the Hook Xuan Pavilion, it seemed as if it had been burned by something, and it would be forced to retreat in an instant.
At first, the Master of Paper Kite thought that there was an enchantment hanging over the Hook Xuan Pavilion, but he tried to activate his divine sense, but he did not find any trace of the enchantment.
The presiding officer of Otani Baixiu is the oldest and has the highest cultivation, so he immediately discovered the aura in the house.
In particular, the young, handsome, handsome and extraordinary pavilion owner sitting opposite them seemed to have a Buddha's light looming above his head, and in the depths of a pair of unfathomable pupils, there seemed to be a projection of the holy lotus of the Pure Land of Buddhism.
This made Otani Baixiu's mood excited: His Excellency Tang Zeqian is really extraordinary, no wonder Uncle Wuneng said that he is pedantic, wise, unfathomable, and comparable to gods and Buddhas.
Originally, I thought that Uncle Wuneng was exaggerating, but now it seems that I am afraid that there is not the slightest lie.
I am afraid that His Excellency is not only comparable to the gods and Buddhas, but also the incarnation of the gods and Buddhas in the world.
In addition, Otani Baixiu found that these "magic weapons" placed on the Bogu shelf were even more refined and powerful than the ones brought back by Uncle Wuneng last time, and the green dragon essence emitted inside was obviously superior.
- Even the top alchemists and great onmyoji in Yingzhou would never be able to refine such a top-level magic weapon in a short period of time.
Thinking of this, Otani Baixiu instantly opened her mind.
He coughed lightly and said slowly: "Uncle Wuneng once told us that Your Excellency the Pavilion Master is a Buddha who walks in the world, with compassion in his heart and transcends the common people. Uncle Shi and his old man have great admiration for His Excellency the Pavilion Master. Now we can sit here with His Excellency the owner and discuss tea, which can be described as a blessing for three lives......"
Tang Zeqian smiled and said: "The presiding abbot is serious! I'm just an ordinary person, and I can't deserve the praise of Zen Master Wuneng 'Buddha in the world', but I just did some small things within my ability!"
"Your Excellency the Pavilion Master is humble!" A hint of reverence flashed in Otani Baixiu's eyes, "If people in this world could be like Your Excellency the Pavilion Master, when they encounter danger, they can easily save others and do some small things within their ability, then this world would have become a Pure Land Buddha Fruit a long time ago! There would be no such thing as a ghost gate breaking the ban in the Kyoto Imperial Palace, let alone a tragedy where evil ghosts broke out and ravaged the world......
Even if Tang Zeqian used to be a professional actor, he has to admit at this moment that Otani Baixiu's acting skills are very good, and the emotions contained in these words are very in place, especially at the end, there is a faint trace of tears in his eyes, which sets off Otani Baixiu's compassion very well.
Tang Zeqian thought for a moment and cooperated: "Several masters are here to help seal the ghost gate in the Kyoto Imperial Palace?
The Paper Kite Master's eyes lit up, and his heart was enlightened, and he hurriedly said: "We are indeed here to help seal the Ghost Gate, but unfortunately, our strength is not enough, I am afraid it is not enough to completely ban the Ghost Gate." Therefore, we want to buy a few more magic artifacts on the side of His Excellency the Pavilion Master as a help, so that when we seal the Ghost Gate, we will have a much greater grasp. ”
Tang Zeqian smiled: These old bald donkeys are really planning to come to pick up the bargain! Then don't blame me!
"I still have some magic weapons left. However, it is not easy to refine the magic weapon, which is the so-called medicine and immortality, and the Buddha is destined to be a person. Zen Master Wuneng has great fortune, and he is a person who is skilled in Buddhism, so he can get which Dharma weapons, several masters ......"
Several old monks couldn't help but glance at each other, and there was a hint of joy in their eyes:
As long as there are any magic weapons left!
As for the people who are destined for the Buddha, several of them are the big guys of the Pure Land True Sect of Buddhism, how can they not have a relationship with the Buddha?
Even if the luck is not as good as the Dharma, Uncle Wuneng is great, but it costs a little more money than Uncle Wuneng!
Are they short of money?
They just lacked a few supreme magic weapons that contained the essence of the green dragon!
With these supreme magic weapons containing the essence of the green dragon, they could almost all break through to a realm in a short period of time.
At that time, not only will they have greater power within the temple and Buddhism, but they will also have a greater say in the entire Yingzhou and even in the whole of China.
They don't want the power of the four islands of Yingzhou to remain in the hands of those fat-headed, dog-like, slick and treacherous guys in Tokyo.
Thinking about it, Otani Baixiu and the others became even more excited, but as soon as they saw Tang Zeqian on the other side looking at them with a smile and an unfathomable smile, they instantly sobered up a lot, cleared their throats with some embarrassment, and asked: "Since His Excellency the Pavilion Master said that this magic weapon can only be obtained by those who are destined, I don't know...... How do you have a relationship with the Dharma?"
Tang Zeqian sat down on the Diaoyutai and said quietly: "You are all great monks and great masters with exquisite Buddhism, and you should understand that Buddhism's charity is to follow your joy and strength, and you can't force or exceed your own ability! For example, Zen Master Wuneng's life savings may only be 10 million, and I will definitely not let him take out all his money to give alms and buy these magic weapons, 8 million is enough...... As for all of you here, you only need to do whatever you like, and you will naturally be able to get the magic weapon that is related to you!"
What is the most expensive price?
Look at it!
Whatever you like, you have to do your best to watch and give!
Several old monks looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while, this was what they often said to the followers of the Pure Land True Sect, but they didn't expect to be treated by Tang Zeqian today by Tang Zeqian "to treat others in the way of others"......
The old monk Wuneng had 10 million, but the owner of the hall received 8 million from him.
Then if these of them, who are worth hundreds of millions, also take out seventy or eighty percent of their net worth, wouldn't it cost hundreds of millions to exchange for a supreme magic weapon containing the essence of the green dragon?
A few teachers couldn't help but feel a little painful.
Tang Zeqian saw that they seemed to be a little hesitant, so he casually took down a bronze bell from the Bogu shelf and said: "Zen Master Wuneng needs a large number of magic weapons in order to save people, and he has limited financial resources, so he packed up the magic weapons that are not too good and the workmanship is not exquisite enough......"
When the Venerable Paper Kite heard this, he immediately said, "We are also here to save people this time!
Several other old monks also nodded in agreement.
Tang Zeqian seemed to suddenly realize: "I see! Since you masters have such a compassionate heart to save the common people, I can give you some additional subsidies."
It's just that the remaining magic weapons in the Hook Xuan Pavilion are all the best of the best, and one can at least be compared with the ten pieces taken by Zen Master Wuneng.
Well, if you really need a magic weapon, then follow the two thousand...... No, ten million pieces are fine. ”
Several old monks showed joy when they heard this.