Chapter 284: The Auction
In this cloud mirage, it naturally has an illusion effect, and after the monk enters it, as long as he does not deliberately resist it, he will be attached to a layer of mirage, and in the eyes of others, his breath and appearance will all change. And because the aura is covered or changed, each monk's true cultivation and realm are not their own true level, some appear to be higher than usual, and some seem to be much lower than usual.
Of course, no one will refuse such a change, because not only for secrecy and safety, but also for the vast majority of people actually have multiple personalities in their hearts, and in this mirage, the illusion is completely different from usual, which is also a kind of subconscious release, or indulgence.
No, Wuxu saw a scene in the private room. A handsome monk with the image of a handsome young man, forgot his form for a while, laughed at a woman next to him who was a small bird and cultivated to only four or five layers, stretched out his hand and turned into the size of a fan, and touched the woman's flushed face, but saw a cold light flash, the man's hand first, and then his body, which was cut in two in an instant. The man didn't even snort, and he became a flower ghost in a daze.
And judging from the momentum of his move, this person who has appeared as a little female monk has already cultivated to the ninth layer of mortal dust.
After a while, someone from the presiding officer of the auction conference walked up to the auction table, reiterated the hallucinatory effect of the mirage, and announced that the auction would begin immediately.
The man wore a bronze mask, five big and three thick, but his voice was extremely pleasant. Wuxu and Xuanjizi only listened for a while, and then they knew that this person was the eldest grandson.
Wuxu immediately smiled at Xuanjizi, "Interesting, interesting." I can't imagine that there is such a fun mirage of clouds. ”
Xuan Jizi also smiled, "From the perspective of the poor Dao, except for the True Spirit Cultivators, when they enter here, everyone hides their identities and cultivation, and they can't see through it. It's a great place for an auction or something. ”
After the two of them laughed, they stopped talking and watched quietly.
The first auction item is ordinary, it is a pure heart pill. To say that it is ordinary, it is also relative to the other extraterrestrial treasures that Wuxu and Xuanjizi saw on the list. In fact, this Pure Heart Pill can drive away the demons in the heart, and it is one of the necessary pills for monks to be promoted. After some fighting, the bottle of Qingxin Pill fell into the hands of a thin old man.
The old man examined the Pure Heart Pill for a moment, then put it away, and stood there with a calm expression. Everyone, without squinting, all looked at the auction table again. It seems that the Qingxin Dan, which has been desperately sought outside and has been out of stock on the surface, is just a big road cargo and is not worth mentioning.
The eldest grandson Ci smiled, clapped his hands, and two people came out with a wooden box and walked in front of him. The eldest grandson Ci caressed the wooden box and said with a coquettish smile, "Everyone who can come to this auction conference is a well-informed and high-minded person, but you don't know what this wooden box can recognize." As he spoke, his index finger clasped the jade ring on the box and gently opened it.
Wuxu and Xuanjizi, along with everyone, all held their breath and condensed, and set their eyes on the slowly open wooden box. I saw a turquoise herb, floating in the hazy white mist, and a strange smell gradually spread. The strange smell was disgusting and drowsy, but the mind was relaxed for no reason.
Suddenly, the eldest grandson Cifu closed the wooden box again, took a deep breath, and looked around him, "Three hundred years of forgetting worries!"
Everyone in the audience gasped one after another, waking up from the slight drowsiness just now, and making strange sounds.
"Forget the worries?!"
"According to legend, the forget-me-free grass that grows on the Huangquan Road in Hades?"
"Is it really Forget-You-Forget Grass?"
"What's the use of the Forget Worry Grass?"
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"Forget the worries grass, according to legend, was born in the underworld, and the flowers on the other side are born together. The ghost goes on the Huangquan Road, when passing by, the flower on the other side evokes the memory of the previous life, the ghost recalls the joys and sorrows of this life, and dies unjustly, it will shed a drop of colorless and invisible ghost tears, falling on the forgetfulness grass, the forgetfulness grass will exude endless fragrance, so that the ghost will not disperse, you can go all the way, through the Lechuan River, Nai He Bridge, until the underworld, after the king of Yama is decided, or reincarnated, or down to the eighteen layers of hell. ”
In the midst of the buzzing discussion, a middle-aged man with a white face and beard, dressed as a doctor, stood there shaking his head slightly, and said in a low voice. It wasn't loud, but everyone was listening. Even Wu Xuhe, Xuan Jizi, and Changsun Ci are no exception.
Without him, this forgetful grass is extinct in the world. Wuxu and Xuanjizi, they don't know, let alone some other people. Those who know and can speak out loud, some only know a name, and some have only seen one or two specious comments. How can there be such a person, there is like chanting poetry and lyrics, chanting and singing, as if they got along day and night three hundred years ago, and now they are gathered again, full of emotion.
But when he saw that man was talking, he didn't care about the eyes around him, and asked directly at Changsun Ci, "What is the price of this forget-you-worry grass?"
The eldest grandson Ci said with a smile, "Your Excellency, you are a person who knows the goods. I won't say much about it below. As soon as he raised his hand, a jade slip flew out of his long sleeve. The man took the jade slip and didn't speak, as if he was looking at it with his divine sense.
After half a ring, the man looked up and said, "Deal." With that, he sent the jade slip back.
The eldest grandson Ci took the jade slip and probed a little, but there was a smile on his face and he was about to speak. But I heard four or five voices sounding almost at the same time, "Wait, this forget-you-forget grass, I want it too!"
The atmosphere froze. Xuanjizi looked at Wuxu and smiled, and his eyes clearly said, "Hehe, there's a good show." ”
The middle-aged doctor-like man stood with his hands tied, looked at Changsun Ci, and said nothing. Changsun Ci, wearing a bronze mask, like a veneer judge in the underworld, coldly looked at the few people who spoke behind him, glanced at it, pondered for a moment, took out five pieces of jade slips, and after the divine sense entered the carving, he sent them out separately.
Soon, the four of them looked at the jade slip in their hands, and silently returned it to the eldest grandson, looking at the middle-aged doctor with a complicated expression. There was only one person, with a purple face, thin and long, like a bamboo pole, and his divine sense looked at the content of Yu Jian, and looked at the middle-aged doctor who was the first to make a move, as well as the eldest grandson Ci. After a little groaning, he also separated a divine sense, but saw the black light of the jade slip flashing, and then flew towards the eldest grandson Ci.
"I'm more than his. The purple-faced man said gloomily, but his eyes were staring at the middle-aged doctor intently.
Eldest Sun Ci quickly looked at the jade slip that this person had returned, then raised his head and nodded solemnly at the middle-aged doctor.
The middle-aged doctor, with an expressionless face, turned around and left. There were a lot of people in the hall, and a few of them seemed to be trying to stop him on purpose. But I heard a burst of groans, and the middle-aged doctor, turned into a green shadow, and disappeared.
Wu Xuan and Xuan Jizi could see clearly in the private room, and this person's fingers flew out of the dark green light, penetrating into the spiritual acupoints of those people. It's just that it's too fast and weird, and it's hard to detect below the realm of real people.
Wu Xuan immediately said, "Fellow Daoist, I said that this person is a ghost path monk, but just now, when he made a move, he hit a dark green light, which is a bit like you people in the Demon Dao?"
Xuanjizi replied, "Whether it's a demon or a ghost, we'll find out later." That person is a powerful character, can he just forget it?"
Wuxu said, "This mirage of clouds, your appearance and breath are changing, how can you follow the prison after you go out?
Xuan Jizi shook his head and said meaningfully, "Most of these two people know each other, and they are still opposed. ”
The experience of the rivers and lakes, Wu Xuan is not as good as Xuan Jizi, and after listening to Xuan Jizi's words, Wu Xuan is silent. The two continued to watch the next auction.
In the next auction, every other day, there will be treasures from outside the sky. caused everyone to compete for each other, if it weren't for the timely pacification of Changsun Ci and the suppression of the forces behind him, I am afraid that there would have been many fights. The scenes are extremely lively and thrilling, and Wuxu and Xuanjizi are in their eyes, but they are becoming more and more solemn.
The layman looks at the doorway, but Wuxu and Xuanjizi see that all the treasures outside the sky and the objects of the auction are secret. When something comes out, if you are interested, Yu Jian flies in, see it for yourself, decide whether you want to take it or not, how to bid?
Wuxu and Xuanjizi, at this moment, only to know that Changsun Chi still released water to the two of them. In the list sent by someone, the asking price of the subject is indicated.
Therefore, when the three heavenly fire stones came out, Wuxu and Xuanjizi knew that the reserve price was a bottle of Qingxin Pill, and then watched a few people fight there for a while, laughing and not saying a word. Therefore, when the eldest grandson Ci said the words "Purple Qi from the East" in front of a jade book, Wuxu and Xuanjizi didn't listen to the introduction, but just looked at each other coldly, to see who would take the head of Liu Bowen, who is now in the world?
Unexpectedly, after introducing the Confucian exercises of this purple qi from the east, the eldest grandson Ci divided several jade slips, and the people who actually received the jade slips were all sent back to the eldest grandson Ci after a while of hesitation. Looking at the expression of the eldest grandson, it seems that everyone agreed to take Liu Bowen's head.
Wuxu and Xuanjizi glanced at each other, and then said loudly, "The two of us also want this purple qi to come from the east!"
Two real monks, and a combination of one Buddha and one demon. Those who had agreed to the conditions and planned to compete for this exercise had given up after a little hesitation. It's not that it's completely afraid of Wuxu and Xuanjizi, it's really for the sake of a Confucian practice that comes from the east with purple qi, and it can't offend two real people at the same time, and it is a Buddha and a demon, and it is very likely that the real monks who came down from the Prison Demon Peak and the Lotus Law Peak, although in this cloud mirage, no one knows anyone.
Changsun Ci, with a bronze mask, couldn't see his expression, but after Wuxu and Xuanjizi spoke, he lowered his head and flew out of a jade slip. Wu Xuan took it in his hand and looked at it with Xuanjizi,
"Two Taoist friends, do you want to take Liu Bowen's head, or do you want to keep Liu Bowen from dying?"
Wuxu sneered and replied in the jade slip, "The eldest grandson girl asked like this, she must know that the three of us and the other three are old acquaintances. The little monk wanted to ask, did Danmen want to take Liu Bowen's life?"
The eldest grandson Ci looked at Yu Jian and stood quietly on the stage, as if he was communicating with people. After a while, he said with a smile, "This thing has been photographed by two Taoist friends in the private room upstairs." As he spoke, he sent the jade book that recorded the Purple Qi Donglai Confucian Exercises to Wuxu and Xuanjizi with a snap of his fingers.
The next auction, according to Changsun Ci, is all a fine product outside the sky. Every time, it made a huge noise, and everyone was anxious, intoxicated, and shouted one after another. But Wuxu and Xuanjizi gradually became uneasy because they knew the target of each auction.
The auction jointly organized by the Moon Occultation Sect and the Danmen, through this kind of secret auction, using many treasures such as the Outer Heaven as bait, can be said to have caught the desire in the hearts of the participants. Some people, for the sake of a treasure, may go to kill people and goods, or even kill their fellow disciples, after killing, find an excuse like "he was sorry for me, he laughed at me, I toasted him but he didn't drink, he hated me, sooner or later he was not good for me", so it is a matter of course, and he kills with joy and no scruples.
There is also that tattered black dragon flag, the East China Sea Dragon Clan can't look down on it, but it is thrown here, picking up people, going to compete with the East China Sea Dragon Clan, and winning the right to use Taihu Lake for ten years?
In this way, isn't it chaotic in the world, on Lushan?
Undercurrents are surging!
Xuan Jizi smiled at the thoughtful Wuxu, "It's amazing." Eldest Sun Chi, after you and I have seen the auction, we will be full of confidence when we talk about it. ”
Wu Xuan paid attention to the auction below, whether the Dharma relics appeared, and whether the black dragon flag appeared. , while replying, "With such fanfare, even if it is a conspiracy, but how much power do you and I have in the Prison Demon Peak and the Lotus Law Peak?"
"As soon as I entered the sect, it was as deep as the sea, and you and I didn't have the right to speak, but we were still real monks from the Lotus Law Peak of the Imprisoned Demon Peak. Xuanjizi, with a smile, suddenly pointed downwards and said, "Spreading the Dharma Relic!
Wuxu looked at the eldest grandson Ci holding up the jade bottle in his hand, the white light at the mouth of the bottle diverged, exuding colorful colors, and a monk phantom was above the mouth of the bottle, sitting on his knees, as if chanting and holding a mantra.
Wuxu in the world of Huangshan Tiandu Peak, once heard Dorjee mentioned, is the outside of the heaven of the Buddhist monks sitting and left, carrying one of their Buddhist understanding. Wuxu naturally wants.
Seeing Wuxu's yearning look on his face, Xuanjizi next to him said with a smile, "A bottle of Sanqing Pill, all of a sudden, I'm afraid that the three elders of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Zhengyi Sect can take it out." “
Sure enough, the eldest grandson Ci distributed the jade slips with the subject recorded, but the hall was quiet. Seeing this, Changsun Ci smiled, "Then, this Dharma relics will be kept for next time." “
Wuxu did not give up, flew out of the jade slip and asked, "Can I change it for other things?" The little monk has admired the Dharma relics of the Outer Heaven for a long time. “
Eldest Sun Ci, there was another secret message, glanced in the direction of Wuxu, and then smiled, "Forgive me, this Dharma relics must be Sanqing Dan." If you are interested, come back next time when you are ready. “
Wu Xuan secretly sneered, "But you want to force me to go to Qingjing Peak to steal the Three Qing Pills?
"Master Wuxu, will you and I retreat?" Xuan Jizi next to him suddenly said in a dark voice, as if he had murderous intent. Wu Xu's heart moved, and he asked, "Mysterious Daoist, I didn't make a move this time." Isn't there anything to look at?"
Xuan Jizi smiled faintly and replied contemptuously, "I fell in love with it, but I was photographed by some rich masters." Wu Xuan followed his eyes and saw that several people were quietly walking out in the southwest corner below.
Is this going to be black and eat black?
Amitabha, how can I participate in this kind of thing?
Wuxu was about to think about how to refuse, but suddenly saw that a few more people also got up and left the table, blending behind the few people in the southeast corner before, and seemed to walk outside slowly and urgently. The people behind him, Wu Xuan clearly remembered, were the ones who took the picture of the black dragon flag.
The list said that someone wanted to exchange the Black Dragon Flag for the right to use Taihu Lake for ten years. But Fan Li lived in seclusion in the cave house. It's in Taihu Lake. He Qifeng and other nine people are living in seclusion in the cave house of Fan Li in Taihu Lake and settling down. Wuxu really wants to see who is so interested in Taihu Lake.
"Greed and hatred, the foolishness of the world, can not escape. I'll go with my fellow Daoists to see what happens. Wuxu clasped his palms, sang a song, and hurriedly went outside with the mystery.
The figures of Wuxu and Xuanjizi flew out of the private room. Changsun Ci could also see clearly through the bronze mask, and he sneered, but his mouth was like a yellow oriole warbler crying, introducing the things that were auctioned in front of him.
In another private room, Lu Chunsheng and Zhao Mulan smiled at Zhang Ruoyue. The smile was indescribably gloomy and weird. There seemed to be a witch with a wrinkled face and all the vicissitudes of life, and said to Zhang Ruoyue, "Please close your eyes when it's dark, the killing game has officially begun." “
Zhang Ruoyue was about to say something. Lu Chunsheng and Zhao Mulan, but took Zhang Ruoyue out of the auction hall quietly, followed by Wuxu and Xuanjizi.
That's right
The mirage of clouds is invisible, and the treasures outside the sky are moving.
Talking and laughing determines life and death, and the clouds are as mysterious as the netherworld.