Chapter 125: Birthday Gift

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was in the ghostly and demonic mist-filled underworld, and I only saw a red and glamorous in front of me, beaming with joy, two completely different hues, which made people feel particularly weird.

At this time, the ghost general and Bai Wuchang are in a large building, and there is a flowing water banquet, and the ghosts and snakes of all walks of life who come to congratulate and give gifts can be described as an endless stream, and they all look strange.

A miscellaneous fish like Bai Wuchang is naturally not qualified to sit down, and if you set a small table in the aisle, the big man will look at it first.

Zhou Shubai nodded, it was better to come early than to come by chance, just in time for the birthday..

"Lao Bai, this meal is not cheap, 10,000,000 heaven and earth are treasures.." Zhou Shubai said in a low voice again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Bai Wuchang was stunned for a moment, and knew that it was Zhou Shubai who was distracted, and immediately said, "Who said no, there are not 10,000 but 8,000 people who came to worship today, and the birthday gifts brought by each one are worth a lot of money.."

"How much did it cost to buy a congratulatory gift?" Zhou Shubai asked.

"It's nearly 30,000 yin money again, and there's not much left.." Bai Wuchang sighed, as soon as Zhou Shubai heard this, his heart was chuckled, this is almost no different from taking money and smacking the water, after a while, you will have to ask Lao Tzu for money again.

No, no, it's still too slow to do business reasonably and legally, you have to create the Money God Cult, and you have to work together, so that you can keep up with the speed..

Just when he was thinking nonsense, in the vast building, there was finally a Roshan... Fat oil, fat panting, a face, eyes, nose, mouth are almost invisible, all the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods present see him, all of them are worshipping, sycophants...

"I wish my lord happiness is like the long flow of the East China Sea, and my longevity is better than the old pine of Nanshan.."

"I wish you the longevity of the world and the glow of the sun and the moon."

...

Lord Wang just snorted twice at these sycophants, and he didn't blink his eyelids, in the Yin Division, it costs money to do anything, just say that he doesn't practice fake tricks, even if he doesn't practice fake tricks, even Lord Wang, he can't do without money..

I heard him mutter, "Okay, okay, it's useless to talk about it."

A group of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods have realized that someone suddenly took out two calligraphy and paintings of mountains and rivers, and offered them with sycophants...

He also flattered him, "Please smile..."

In Zhou Shubai's eyes, these things are just ghost drawings.

However, when everyone present saw this painting, they all had shocked expressions on their faces.

Bai Wuchang looked indifferent, and secretly said on the side, "Grandpa, this is the work of a ghost cultivator who has been enlightened for tens of thousands of years in the Yin Division, a rare boutique, worth billions of yin money..."

After Zhou Shubai heard this, he sneered even more, and said in his heart what bullshit, wiping Lao Tzu's ass is too dirty.

The cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, all of them are strange, but they still insist on being elegant, and the things they send are not calligraphy and painting, or literary play, not pearls, or treasures, one is more expensive than the other, and one is more rare than the other.

Zhou Shubai who watched it was straight to the air..

It was just idle and bored, Zhou Shubai said again, "Lao Bai, when will it be you." ”

"It's almost .alas.. It's not good this time, these guys are all bloody. Bai Wuchang smiled bitterly.

He originally thought that he had spent nearly 300 million yin money to buy a birthday gift... It should be more than enough, but I didn't expect it.. The guys who came here, one is more ruthless than the other, one is richer than the other, and for a big impermanent position, he even took out the coffin book..

"What did you buy, show me. Zhou Shubai picked his teeth and said casually.

Bai Wuchang shook his head helplessly, and gave him the storage bag, and let him see, the things here are the same as others, mainly playing, calligraphy and painting...

Zhou Shubai sighed, this can't jump out at all, what if you send more, the master can't remember you...

But just as he was about to close the storage bag, he found something, it was a rag, nothing else, except for some faint handwriting on it.

Zhou Shubai was side-by-eyed that what was written on it turned out to be his former world script, or Sanskrit.

This trace is vigorous and powerful, and if you look at it carefully, you can see the determination of the person who wrote, the kind of dare to be the first in the world, and the grand wish to save the people from fire and water.

After he had the power of calculation, his spiritual power skyrocketed, and he almost reached the realm of unforgettable.

Zhou Shubai looked at this line of handwriting, and only felt that it was extremely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and after thinking about it carefully, his eyes lit up.

He even recalled that before he died, he had seen this line of words on an inconspicuous relief in Jiuhua Palace.

The meaning of the translation is. Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, all sentient beings are exhausted, and Bodhi is square.

Suddenly.. Zhou Shubai was shocked, if he saw it elsewhere, he naturally didn't care, but this is Yin Si, is it?

I saw him ask excitedly, "This... Where did you buy it!"

Bai Wuchang took out a rag, shook his head and said, "The grocery store in the capital city, Lord Wang likes to collect rare things, I think this character is written well, so I bought it, if grandpa likes it, I will give it to you..."

Suddenly Zhou Shubai was speechless, you don't know the words, right, where is this, if this is genuine, it is simply...

But at this time, Zhou Shubai hesitated, this thing... Do you keep it in your own hands and refer to it carefully, or do you gamble and give it away? If the king doesn't know the words, or the words are not written by the Bodhisattva...

But in an instant, Zhou Shubai had already made a decision in his heart...

I only heard him silently whisper, "Refer to the details, a big-headed ghost, Lao Tzu's way, it is a pit and a deception, it is to buy low and sell high, it is unprofitable and not early, let me save the world, what are you kidding."

"I can't bear the wolf, this thing is a rag in my hand, it's better to fight.."

So he jumped out at once, offered it, and cried out, "Your Excellency. I have a treasure, please take a look at it!"

The cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods present were all sideways-eyed, and when they saw him take out a rag, they all sneered, and there was an impermanence that scolded with a smile, "Where to pick up the rags, dare to take them out and be embarrassed."

Another horse teased, "What the hell, a piece of rotten cloth is also a baby?

"Hahaha, if you don't have money, don't jump out and be ugly, don't come to celebrate Lord Wang's birthday.."

Bai Wuchang's face was also extremely ugly, Zhou Shubai's expression just now was wrong, and he jumped out directly recklessly, he didn't stop it even if he wanted to, now it's okay.. It's over! Just send a rag out, and the work done in front of you is really going to be wasted.

Impulsive, too impulsive! So Bai Wuchang immediately followed, presented the storage bag with both hands, and said in a round field, "Ahaha, my lord, my brother took the wrong one, the baby is still here!"

The Lord Wang, who was sitting on the Diaoyutai platform, also sneered in his heart, he was really stunned... But when he looked at the rag again, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

struggled to lift his huge body, and rushed to Zhou Shubai with a big wave of his hand, snatching it away, and he didn't even look at the storage bag of Bai Impermanence.

At this time, his face was uncertain, and he glanced at Zhou Shubai meaningfully.

Then.. Just didn't say a word, turned around and left, and everyone in this scene looked at each other, not knowing what happened...

Zhou Shubai smiled in his heart, a rag sent you away, it's really foolish, not bad, it's not bad, it saved a lot of money...

Bai Wuchang was even more surprised on the side, and asked worriedly, "Grandpa, this... What does that mean? Do you like it or don't like it?"

Zhou Shubai smiled, and said in his heart that if he didn't like it, he would scold people on the spot, such a gesture.. I must like it, but I can't go too far, so as not to let people see the horse's feet, um.. It must be so.

As for whether it is a genuine work, Zhou Shubai doesn't care, ten birds are in the forest, it is better to have one bird in hand, what god and Buddha are too far away for themselves, but this kind of petty officials and officials are more down-to-earth and easier to stutter.

So he patted Bai Wuchang on the shoulder, and said with a faint smile, "It's up to people to make things happen, let it be fate.."

"I see that Lord Wang's reaction is quite abnormal... Grandpa, what kind of treasure is that, I just thought it was well written. ”

After Zhou Shubai heard this, he replied with a smile, "It doesn't matter what it is, it's not loved by Lord Gold, no matter how much it is, it's useless, it's like it, no matter how stinky it is, it just works.. Drinking, drinking, what nonsense. (To be continued.) )