"It's worthy of Tang Zejun!"

The old monk secretly admired in his heart: even the ghosts who came to do miscellaneous things with the servants were 'withered'. With Lao Wei's strength, it may not be too difficult to kill a 'withered' ghost, but if you want to capture a 'withered' ghost alive, you can still make him bow down, sign a contract, and be driven willingly, it is almost impossible!

After a while, Tang Zeqian, who had finished washing, came out, and he came straight to the old monk, and said with a slight worry in his heart: "Is there anything important that the Zen master came over so early in the morning?"

More than half a month ago, he once sold an old monk at a high price to a Maitreya Buddha ornament that can eliminate disasters and solve difficulties, relieve sorrows and forget worries, and enlighten the mind.

At that time, he felt that the price was too high, and he was a little reluctant to go, so he added another pair and gave a finger-sized jade gourd as a gift.

Today, the old monk rushed over early in the morning, could it be that he realized that he had been fooled and wanted to return the goods?

"Lao Wei came this time mainly for two things. The first thing is to thank the Pavilion Master in person, the jade gourd that His Excellency gave to the old man was extraordinary, and yesterday it was fortunate that it was sheltered, and the old man was able to escape the catastrophe......"

"The Zen master is polite!" Tang Zeqian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't returned and the money was returned, everything was negotiable.

In fact, he was also a little surprised in his heart, mainly because he didn't expect the feng shui ornaments and videos sold by Hook Xuanguan to have such a good effect, listening to the tone of the old monk, it should be the "jade gourd" that helped him be a disaster.

Zen Master Wuneng continued, "The second thing is that I hope to ask for a batch of Dharma artifacts of the same specifications as the 'Jade Gourd' from His Excellency the Pavilion Master......

Hey!

As soon as he heard that the old monk was going to make a big purchase, Tang Zeqian's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Of course, as a typical man influenced by traditional Chinese culture, even if he is nervous in his heart, he can't show it too obviously at this time, after all, low-key is our traditional Chinese virtue.

However, his expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling fell in the eyes of the old monk, and it seemed a little unfathomable.

The old monk was a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, he had seen the power of the "jade gourd" with his own eyes, and such a magic weapon was by no means something that ordinary people could refine! At least it had to be a sixth-order great onmyoji or a great alchemist to be able to refine it.

Moreover, it is not something that can be refined overnight - how can a magic weapon take ten days and half a month, right?

The old monk felt that it was already very generous for the owner of the pavilion to give him a powerful "jade gourd". Now he is so bold to come to the door, and he wants to ask to buy "a batch" when he opens his mouth, which is indeed a bit difficult for a strong man, is it really a worthless cabbage in the "Hook Xuan Pavilion"?

"Amitabha! Lao Qu also knows that this request is a bit excessive, but the current situation is critical, although Lao Qu has survived a catastrophe, but many monks and disciples of Honganji Temple are only afraid that there will still be a catastrophe......

"Zen master doesn't need to say more!" Tang Zeqian pretended to be relaxed, "I still have some magic weapons alive here, so I will sell them to Zen master at cost price!"

As he spoke, he quickly took off all the remaining feng shui ornaments and ornaments on the Bogu shelf, prepared to pack them together, put them in a box and give them to the old monk.

Qing Xing Lantern on the side saw that he actually took down the wood carving that sealed her, and immediately became anxious, if she really sold the wood carving to the old monk, wouldn't she be able to continue to stay here to absorb the aura?

Seeing that the old monk's cultivation is very amazing, even if he is not sealed in the wood carving, he is afraid that he is not an opponent, if the physical body is sealed, only the soul is left, and he is not the opponent of the old monk......

Thinking of this, she immediately strode forward and picked out the Shishen wood carving: "This one can't be sold!"

Tang Zeqian was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to react, and he couldn't help but say a little embarrassed: "I almost forgot! This is a gift from Mr. Ishida Ichiro, not a magic weapon sold in the store, and it almost ...... a fish eye."

- Who's a fisher? Auntie, I'm more pearls than a pearl!!

Qing Xingdeng was very unhappy in her heart, gritted her silver teeth, went up and gently squeezed it, and squeezed Tang Zeqian to a squeeze, and then snorted and began to package them - these magic weapons contain a very special aura, originally she had already regarded these magic weapons as her own bag, but she didn't expect to sell them to the old bald donkey so soon. But the old bald donkey is quite powerful, and he can't beat it, so he can only take advantage of the last change of hands, rub some oil, and quietly suck a little aura on the magic weapon.

Tang Zeqian was knocked and stumbled several steps, he rubbed his arm, and couldn't help but say in his heart: What a beautiful girl, how can she hit someone with a ball?

If it weren't for the guests today, huh......

Soon, more than two dozen things on the Bogu shelf were packed and handed over to Zen Master Wuneng.

The old monk clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Your Excellency, the cost of these magic weapons ......."

Tang Zeqian smiled slightly and said: "Since the master has an urgent need, then I can't sit on the ground and start the price, just according to the price of the last time, I will give you a twenty percent discount, a total of eight million!"

The old monk was stunned!

——Your Excellency the owner of the museum is really of high character, and his mind is sprinkled, just like the light wind and the moon.

The old monk knew very well that if he went to Yinyangliao to find a great onmyoji to make a magic weapon of the same specification, it would cost five or six million yuan for each piece, and he had to provide various materials for making the magic weapon himself.

However, now more than 20 high-level magic weapons equivalent to the hand-made hands of the Great Onmyoji are only sold for 8 million?

Thinking of this, Zen Master Wuneng took out a porcelain bottle from his arms with a solemn face and handed it to Tang Zeqian.

"It contains a lotus seed, which was passed down from 800 years ago by the founder of Honganji Temple, the Saint of Kinluan, and it is said that the Saint Kinluan was able to enter the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom after cultivating to the great perfection, and the lotus seed taken from the Buddha Kingdom has been passed down to the next generation of disciples as a sacred relic of the temple......

"Today, Your Excellency the Pavilion Master has great kindness to Honganji Temple, and the old man has nothing to repay, so he can only give this lotus seed to express his gratitude!

"This is not very good...... Tang Zeqian was a little embarrassed, in fact, he had already made a lot of money by selling those feng shui ornaments to the old monk, and it would be a little too greedy to take the holy relics inherited in other temples.

Although this holy relic is just a lotus seed, it has been passed down for 800 years.

However, the old monk bowed slightly, held the porcelain bottle with both hands and said, "Please Tang Zejun must accept it!"

"Alright then!"

Tang Zeqian reluctantly took the porcelain vase, looking at the old monk's stubborn expression, if he didn't accept it, it was estimated that the old monk would be able to bow in front of him all day.