Chapter 68: The Underground Auction House (Part II)

Li Changkong walked straight over, and there were also two people present who were also interested in him, one was a person who was dressed in Sven and looked Sven, and the other was a person with a strong bookish spirit.

Because the observation time was only about five minutes, Li Changkong's attention was all on this Buddhist scripture, and he didn't pay attention to the other two.

When I got closer, I found that this is a Sanskrit version of the "Great Nikjing", which looks relatively old, and the paper is made of the kind of grass root skin, the fiber is rough, and it is usually used to print prayer flags and ordinary scriptures of ordinary Tibetan paper, which may be the reason for the age, the whole book is a little yellow, and the books on the stall are no different from those ten yuan and six books, but there is a strong treasure here, which is richer than any porcelain in Liu Qingyun's basement.

This can't help but make Li Changkong a little curious, what is the origin of this book, it looks really shabby, but his heart is searching for limited antique knowledge.

The word Great Day has the meaning of removing all darkness in the universe and all things, and shining all over the world, collectively referred to as the Great Day Nyorai, in Buddhist Tantra, the Vajra Realm Great Day is the highest god worshiped and respected by all Tantras, and its name appears in the seventh century A.D. in the translation of the Great Nikjing by the Fearless Sanzang, there is no doubt that such a scripture is true, but it is impossible to study which age it is.

Putting aside these distracting thoughts, Li Changkong was just about to pick up the Buddhist scriptures to absorb the treasures inside, when suddenly found two people standing beside him out of the corner of his eye, out of caution, he put his outstretched hand back again, and turned around to see the two people on the side clearly.

These two people, one Li Changkong knows, it is the middle-aged big brother he met in the ghost market in Jiangnan, and the other Li Changkong doesn't know, but he knows Li Changkong, he is the lawyer who followed Tong Biwu in the Nanjiang Branch, that is, the lawyer who refused to kiss Zhao Bingyi when he went back.

"Brother Wen, let's meet again, fortunately", Li Changkong said with a smile, but he was thinking that this Brother Wen is a master, and he even saw some eyebrows, but we are not competitors, so you can toss it around.

"Young man, are we meeting again, also interested? You can watch it first", Brother Wen smiled and made a gesture to signal Li Changkong to take a look first.

"It's okay, Brother Wen, let's take a look first, I'm just a soy sauce maker, come and have a good time", Li Changkong smiled, not in a hurry to do it.

"It's better for you to go first, I'll take a look at it casually", Brother Wen also smiled.

"Hey, I said you two don't look at it, if you don't look at it, I'll watch it first", the lawyer who had been standing next to him suddenly wiped his mouth and said, reaching out to pick up the Buddhist scriptures and look at them.

With a "snap", Li Changkong slapped away the lawyer's outstretched hand and said, "Do you understand the rules, I gave it to Brother Wen, but I didn't say let it to you, don't you know the rules of first come, first come?" ”

"You...", the lawyer's face was cloudy, and the slap was like an iron plate slapping down, making him feel pain and his hand was red and swollen.

"How do I? Look at you Sven, you really don't look like a nouveau riche, you should know these rules, you didn't teach you at home? Li Changkong said, this damaged mouth spoke sharply, but it just occupied a rational word, which made the lawyer speechless.

"Forget it, let this young man watch it first, whoever looks at it first will be the same", Brother Wen saw that the atmosphere was tense, and both of them were cross-eyed and cold-eyed, so he hurriedly started a round.

"That's okay, Brother Wen, since you have spoken, let him see it first, I respect you", Li Changkong smiled and moved out of the way.

...", the lawyer was furious and said: "Two people who don't know how to pretend to understand, you can watch it if you want to, it's not rare", but in his heart he was thinking that Li Changkong, you bastard, you are so ruthless, if you can't reveal your identity in this place, I really want to sue you for intentional injury, if I don't fix you today, I won't be Wang Nanshan, you'd better not shoot this thing later, otherwise I don't mind raising the price for you.

"Brother Wen, see it, some people are like this, if you don't give it to him, he will rob it, and if you give it to him, he won't want it, this person, it's really not easy to do", Li Changkong glanced at Wang Nanshan with great disdain, and then invited Brother Wen to watch it first.

"Let's see", Wang Nanshan had a black line, just about to burst away, and when he returned to his seat, a pair of eyes were full of anger, and the pain on the palm of his hand made him grin, it was wrong to meet such a person, and today you are not surnamed Wang.

Brother Wen smiled awkwardly, didn't make any comments, flipped through the "Great Nikkei" with his hand, and then returned to his seat, like an old monk who had settled down, motionless.

After making sure that there was no one around him, Li Changkong was relieved and boldly picked up the "Great Nikjing" and pretended to turn it up, but in his heart, he quietly carried the "Mountain God Formula", and the treasure in the scripture was absorbed at once, and after swimming around in the body, it was integrated into the tendons.

After being absorbed into the treasure, the "Great Nikkei" has changed slightly, that is, the paper is more yellow, but it will not be noticeable for a while.

As soon as he put it back, the moment Li Changkong walked off the stage, a voice as thin as a mosquito floated out of Jiuluan Tian, it was a ghost.

"Childe, you have to buy this scripture no matter what, baby, absolute baby, if you don't buy it, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life"

Li Changkong was stunned, and immediately returned to the seat as if nothing happened, threw the sign on the seat into Liu Qingqing's hand, and said, "Wait a minute, you shout the price, I want this scripture."

"Oh, I know", Liu Qingqing nodded.

The auction quickly continued, and Lan Bing once again stood obscenely on the stage.

"Everyone, this Buddhist scripture like friends have already read, this is a Buddhist tantric treasure book, can be inherited in the town's house, if there are elders who believe in Buddhism in the family, you can completely invite this treasure back, so please go back to the starting price of 100,000, increase the price 10,000 once, then start now"

Lan Bing thought that his words had stirred up the passion of the people present, but the people present were not fools, and everyone knew what they needed in their hearts, even if this scripture was true, who would you please go back to show it? Do you know Sanskrit? It's also a shame to show it off, after all, it's not a professional.

The cold scene at the scene caught Lan Bing unexpectedly, and he thought to himself, there were three people watching just now, and they seemed to be very interested, should they be unsold again? Tonight, everything was auctioned at a high price, no, he must be sent away, he has been lying in the warehouse for almost five years.

As soon as he thought of these three people, Lan Bing suddenly remembered that this handsome guy on the seventeenth was a friend of Shopkeeper Liu, but he was a real boss, he also read this scripture just now, and he should have some intentions, and I may be able to agitate and agitate again.

"Friend No. 17 over there, I see that you are very interested, as long as 100,000 yuan, maybe it is yours, it is really not expensive"

All eyes were focused on Li Changkong's body, which couldn't help but make Li Changkong a little annoyed, this dead fat man, isn't this souring me? In case there is a financier who has endured it and has not made a move, and now that I know that I am a competitor, isn't that a disguised increase in the purchase cost?

Wang Nanshan, who was sitting in the front row, found that Li Changkong was sitting in the position on the seventeenth, and his face immediately darkened, and he said very neatly: "I'll give 100,000"

"Ouch, that's good, the ninth friend here has already made a bid", Lan Bing let out a long sigh and finally sent it away.

Listening to this voice and seeing that it was Wang Nanshan, an evil fire rose in Li Changkong's heart, this dog thing is really in line with me, and you want to play a tug-of-war with me?

"100,000 yuan for the first time...", Lan Bing dragged out his voice, deliberately creating a sense of tension, but his eyes kept signaling to Li Changkong.

"One hundred thousand yuan for the second time...", Lan Bing shouted again, "Friend No. 17, if you don't make a move, this scripture will be someone else's"

This sentence can be regarded as stinging Li Changkong, making him extremely annoyed, since the ghost spirit opened her mouth to buy this scripture, she must have her reason, but to spend such a big price to be slaughtered, this breath Li Changkong can't swallow.

But there was no choice in front of him, Li Changkong was helpless and was about to signal Liu Qingqing to make a move, but Liu Qingqing had already opened his mouth to offer, "I'll give 300,000"

"Ouch, friend No. 17 is rich at a glance, and it is 300,000 yuan in one breath, it is obvious that this scripture is very related to you", Lan Bing immediately burst into happiness when he heard this price, and he moved his mouth to make an extra 200,000 yuan.

But every second, another huge sense of joy made Lan Bing feel that he was the happiest person.

"I'll give 400,000 yuan", Wang Nanshan once again raised the sign in his hand very arrogantly, but his face was staring at Li Changkong, making it clear that I was here to raise the price, what's the matter.

"I'll pay 800,000 yuan, if there is a higher bid, then you go and buy it", Liu Qingqing said very domineeringly, lost the brand in his hand, hugged his chest with both hands, his face turned cold, and his eyes stared at Wang Nanshan tightly.

"Ouch, friend No. 17 bid 800,000, friend No. 9, do you want to increase the price again?" Lan Bing can no longer express his joy in words, when this book was bought from a roadside stall for two yuan, it has multiplied 400,000 times in five years, this is simply a windfall, no wonder the fortune teller said that I will make a fortune this year, this alone is enough for me to eat and drink Lazar for ten years.

Wang Nanshan wanted to increase the price again, but looking at Liu Qingqing's attitude, if he really didn't want it, he would have to pay for it himself, for the sake of conservatism, he threw away the brand in his hand, "I give up"

"Okay, deal", Lan Bing knocked the hammer in his hand very happily.

The whole auction continued, but Li Changkong's eyes kept stopping at Wang Nanshan, this bastard, you dare to fuck me?