Chapter 0848 The treasure hunting mouse was shocked, the golden cicada lured the old monk, and the canopy took the opportunity to plot the golden Jiao scissors

After a long time, Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, tightened the golden scissors in his hand, and said secretly in his heart: "Good guy, if this thing is known by Sanxiao, I am afraid that she will not care about it at all is to go down to the mortal to grab it, after all, this thing is one of the talisman weapons given to them by the Tongtian Sect Master!"

"Baby is a good baby, but although this thing is strong, it is also a little worse than that mixed yuan golden bucket. Fastest update"

"In the era of the gods, the three nights used the mixed yuan golden bucket to lay down the nine-song Yellow River array, and the hard thing was to cut off the three flowers of the twelve golden immortals, break up the five qi in their chests, and beat the twelve golden immortals into mortals, which shows the horror of the mixed yuan golden bucket. ”

Thinking of this, a trace of doubt flashed in Zhu Tiancang's eyes.

You must know that this golden Jiao scissors disappeared after the battle of the gods, how could it be obtained by this old monk?

The most important thing is that these treasures are all about a fate, and if they can be found by the old monk, then the old monk must not be simple.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes were looking at the old monk, and the emperor's eyes were bright, and he wanted to see what was so special about this old monk.

However, in the next second, a trace of shock flashed on Zhu Tiancang's face, and he said in his heart: "How come!"

Under the gaze of the emperor, this old monk is not a human being, he is a living monster, and he is also a rat spirit.

Zhu Tiancang's mind couldn't help but think of the scene he had seen in the classics in the past, his eyes shrank, and he secretly exclaimed: "Could it be a treasure hunting mouse!"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tiancang's gaze at the old monk became hot.

If the latter is really a treasure hunting mouse, then it would not be surprising to find so many treasures.

After all, in the wilderness, the treasure hunting mouse is an outlier, although the cultivation is not high, but it has an innate spiritual sensitivity to the baby, as long as the baby shakes in front of his eyes, the latter knows that this is a baby.

And now the Lord of Buddhism in the Three Realms, before he was reincarnated as Shakyamuni, his essence was the Duobao Mouse, and the Duobao Rat was the final form of the Treasure Hunting Mouse.

After a long time, Zhu Tiancang put away his gaze, and after making sure that the old monk was not aware, Zhu Tiancang put the golden scissors back on the table without moving, and muttered to himself in his heart: "Good guy, I was going to rob these treasures, but now it seems that this guy's role is much greater." ”

"Treasure Hunt Mouse, if I can master this guy, then what treasure can escape from my eyes in the future, this is simply a crazy money-collecting machine, I must not let it go." ”

After making up his mind, Zhu Tiancang began to watch the rest of the treasures.

Although the rest of the treasures are not as amazing as the golden Jiao scissors, they are not weak, except for some of the acquired spirit treasures, more are innate spirit treasures, although the grades are only in the lower and intermediate levels, but they can't stand up to this large number.

Zhu Tiancang took a rough inventory, among the pair of things in front of him, there were at least more than ten pieces that were innate spirit treasures, you know, there were only three thousand pieces in the entire Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, and at this moment, more than a dozen pieces appeared in front of him at once, and there were even big killing weapons like the Golden Jiao Scissors, how could Zhu Tiancang not be moved?

Not only Zhu Tiancang, but Ao Lie was also full of horror at the moment, his eyes flashed with a strong possessiveness, obviously, the latter also saw the value of this pair of treasures.

After a long while, Ao Lie came back to his senses, leaned over to the golden cicada's side and muttered a few words.

In the next second, Jin Cicada's eyes were on fire, more than ten innate spirit treasures, and he didn't have so many when he was the first disciple of Rulai.

Subconsciously glanced at the things on the table, and the golden cicada opened her mouth to say something.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tiancang immediately said: "Brother Jin Chan, you can't move these things yet, if you do, we have to take over the cause and effect, and we won't lose when the time comes!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Tiancang paused, glanced at the old monk, and said with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "This guy is very precious to your brocade robe, let's induce him to strike first, and then he will take the initiative to solve the cause and effect with us, and it will be understandable for us to take these treasures from him." ”

After listening to Zhu Tiancang's transmission, the golden cicada's eyes suddenly burst out with a fine light, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed, and he said with a knowing smile on his face: "Okay!"

Immediately afterwards, Jin Chanzi stood up from his seat, walked in front of the old monk and said: "Elder, I have finished reading those treasures, I have to say that the old man's collection is very rich, even in my Tang Dynasty, there are few people who can compare, the poor monk admires!"

As Jin Cicada's words fell, the old monk's face suddenly showed a smile, and he raised his head slightly, obviously very proud of his collection.

However, before the old monk was complacent, Jin Chanzi continued to speak: "But it's late today, and the poor monk will have to rush with a few apprentices tomorrow, but this brocade robe is going to be taken back, after all, this is something given by the Bodhisattva, and the poor monk also took it out when he saw the elder's appreciation of the treasure this time, and the ordinary poor monk really won't show them." ”

As he spoke, the golden cicada reached out and grabbed the brocade robe and was about to take it back.

Seeing this scene, the old monk was anxious.

The brocade robe was given by Guanyin himself, and this thing made him care more than the things he collected, how could it be so simple to return it?

For a person who loves treasures, seeing the mind of the baby in front of him but not getting it is simply making him scratch his heart.

Immediately, the old monk knelt down in front of the golden cicada with a pop, grabbed the corner of the brocade robe with both hands, and said: "Master, master, since you will leave tomorrow, can you let the old monk stay with this brocade robe for a while tonight." ”

"Master rest assured, the old monk will not take the brocade robe for nothing, you can take a thing from my collection as a reward, the old monk promises, tomorrow morning will return this thing to the master!"

"Master, I won't tell you anything, the old man is more than two hundred years old, and seeing that time is short, and I can see the things given by the Bodhisattva in my lifetime, if I don't even give it to me overnight, then I might as well die. ”

Seeing this scene, the corners of Jin Cicada's mouth outlined a hint of a smile, this is the result he wants.

Just as the golden cicada was about to speak, Zhu Tiancang took the lead in grabbing the golden scissors, stepped to the golden cicada's side and said: "Master, since this elder wants to see it, let's show him it for a night, it just so happens that I like this scissors quite a lot, and in the future, the master will also need a pair of scissors for sewing and repairing, and we will become the elder!" )