Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple......

The old monk went down the mountain one day to pick up an infant baby girl in the mountains, this baby girl was probably hungry, crying and crying, looking very pitiful. The old monk who studied Buddhism, with a heart for goodness, brought the baby girl to the town below the mountain, hoping to find a family to adopt the baby girl.

The old monk went door to door with the baby girl in his arms and searched for many families, but no one was willing to adopt the baby girl. Maybe it was hungry for a long time, the baby girl who was originally coaxed to sleep by the old monk began to cry again, no matter how the old monk coaxed, the baby girl cried more than once, but the old monk had to take the baby girl away and feed some rice milk.

Eventually, the old monk brought the baby girl back to the temple. The temple is a pure place for Buddhism, and women are not allowed to be sexual, even though they are only a baby, they are still breaking the vows. The old monk thought to himself, "The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter." If I don't save this baby girl, won't I be indirectly committing murder?"

Fortunately, the temple is not big, there are few monks, and the old monk lives in a remote place, so the old monk quietly brought the baby girl back without being discovered by anyone. The old monk quietly raised the baby girl in the temple for several months. Strange to say, this baby girl is very well-behaved and obedient, as long as she is full, she never cries, and she is not discovered by any monks.

Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the baby girl has grown into a girl. The girl called the old monk's father, and the old monk was very happy and enjoyed this family blessing. But as the girl grows up, things are almost out of the box. The old monk thought of a way to shave the girl and disguise herself as a boy, and then bring her into the monastery to become a monk, so that he could keep the girl with him. The old monk who has been with him for ten years has actually regarded the girl as his own daughter.

Under careful planning, the girl successfully passed the test in the confusion and made a small novice in the temple, so after another five or six years, the old monk was already in his twilight age, as if he was one of the most respected monks in the temple. It just so happened that the original abbot of the temple passed away at this time, and everyone elected an old monk to take over the abbot's position.

But the mutation also happened at this time, another monk in the temple saw that he was about to compete with the old monk, and the old monk adopted the girl for 16 years in public, concealing the girl's gender and mixing into the temple to become a monk. It turned out that the old monk's competitors had known the old monk's secret for a long time, and they had never said it in order to make trouble at a critical moment.

The girl is sixteen years old, and she is already a sensible age, so she flatly denied the affair with the old monk, saying that she was dedicated to the Buddha, but she had no place to practice before she disguised this decision. Originally, as long as the old monk denied not knowing about it, the matter might also be confused. But the old monk Buddha is pedantic, and he still remembers that the monks do not lie. The matter was a fact, and it was pointed out in public that the old monk did not deny it, and admitted it with his head down.

Speaking of this, the woman on the stage seemed to be a little choked, causing her throat to tear and cough again.

"What's going on in the end?" someone in the audience asked.

The woman coughed for a while and said, "The old monk has broken the precepts, and the rules of the temple are extremely strict, and you need to use your body to be calcined for 7749 days to get rid of your sins. In the end, he was roasted alive on a small fire for forty-nine days and died. After the old monk died, people found this spiritual treasure machete when cleaning his corpse, which is the origin of this spiritual treasure. ”

Anyone can hear that the woman's story is not entirely true, and it is clear that many of the categories have been deliberately modified. But the woman's expression was solemn and her eyes were full of tears, which made people wonder if the girl in the story was her?

Someone in the audience asked curiously, "What about the girl? What happened to the girl?"

The woman coughed twice, cleared her throat and said, "When the Lingbao came out, not all the monks were profound in Buddhism and greedy, especially the senior monk who was fighting with the old monk for power. Many monks in Zuihou did not hesitate to fight for this spiritual treasure and kill their fellow disciples, but they forgot how to deal with the girl for a while. It may be that the old monk was blessed by the spirit of heaven, and the girl escaped by the chaos, and by chance she also took away the spiritual treasure. ”

The man in black in the audience said: "There are many flaws! I can't make up stories, no matter how stupid those monks are, they know how to lock up the girl first, how to escape? Why don't you tell it? This story is clearly made up" This man's voice was like thunder, and people's eardrums trembled when they heard it.

Du Xijie felt that this voice was familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it should be the dragon abyss.

The woman on the stage bowed slightly to everyone and said, "This big brother is right, I made up the story." But it's not groundless, the real story involves a wide range of things, and the little woman can't say it. But one thing I can tell you responsibly, this thing is a relic of my adoptive father, if it wasn't for the urgent need for money, I wouldn't sell this spiritual treasure, the girl in the story is me. The girl said earnestly.

"I believe you! Seeing that you are also a member of the Instrument Clan, how could the people of my Instrument Clan do the act of torturing the same clan to refine spiritual treasures. The audience said.

Hearing this, the girl bowed again and thanked her.

Long Mingyuan shouted again: "Everyone hurry up and start bidding, this black market doesn't say that you are not allowed to sell spirit treasures! If you don't let anything be sold in the black market, call it a 'hammer' black market!" As soon as these words came out, many spectators of the demon clan and the heavenly clan should be, they don't care how this spirit soldier came, anyway, it was the weapon clan that died.

"Let's start, let's start! It doesn't matter who dies, I want this spiritual treasure!"

"Tsk, that person rushed to the stage just now, and he really died in vain. ”

After a twist and turn, the auction continued, the spirit treasure is rare, although it is useless for the instrument clan, but it is a rare treasure for the demon clan and the heavenly clan. The crowd bid extremely enthusiastically, and the price exceeded 80 million yuan after a while, and then the price climbed slightly.

The fiercest bidders on the scene were Long Mingyuan and another man in black. When the price climbed to 90 million yuan, it was already sky-high, and this money was not something that ordinary people could get. Long Mingyuan gritted his teeth and shouted, "Lao Tzu has fought hard! I will give 95 million yuan stones!"

Maybe it was the momentum of Long Mingyuan's roar that frightened the other party, or maybe the other party's financial resources were not enough, and finally this Lingbao machete was bought by Long Mingyuan.

......

Du Xijie waited until dusk to survive until the end of the black market. Following the Lingbao, a piece of shocking peerless treasures were auctioned, including medicinal materials, cherished materials, and even several beautiful women of various ethnic groups were auctioned off as slaves.

After the end of the black market, a group of people in red cloaks popped out of nowhere, stood on the stage and shouted: "The auction is over, and the door of the cave will open later, and everyone can leave." Everyone understands the rules, but the old decay still says one more word. Private fights are forbidden in the cave, and life and death are up to heaven when you get out of the cave. If someone is uncomfortable, then don't blame the old man. ”

After the man finished speaking, all the people present walked away as if they had not heard, and gathered at the mountain gate, waiting for the boulder to be removed. The atmosphere was eerily quiet, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air, as if it was a secret sign that something terrible was about to happen. ”

Du Xijie did not participate in the auction, so he is not worried about being targeted. Falling behind the team by himself, he heard someone next to him muttering softly: "It's weird, how can there be no one? The information is wrong? It shouldn't be, the door owner said that it was a friend who gave the news, there shouldn't be a mistake!"

Hearing this voice, Du Xijie was overjoyed, raised his hand to put his arm on the man's shoulder, and called softly: "Bai Cangsheng?"

The man in black was grabbed by the shoulder, and he was already nervous in this black market, so he was about to raise his hand to attack Du Xijie, and when he heard Du Xijie calling him, he could hold his fist and wondered: "Are you ...... Du Xijie?"

Du Xijie nodded and whispered, "This is not the place to talk, let's go out and talk." ”

Hearing this, Bai Cangsheng nodded, and the other black-clothed man beside him also nodded at Du Xijie, it should be Zhao Shanshan.

At this time, the boulder was hoisted, and many black shadows quickly poured into the cave, and after a while, a shout of killing was heard, and the bloody prologue of the end of the black market had just begun to be staged.