Hearing this, everyone present looked at Cheng Yixue, and when they saw him dressed as a Confucian student, their faces were suddenly pale, and they all thought that it must be the people of the Holy Gate who dared to compete with the people in the Demon Dao for the spirit runes so boldly.

Ahead, the man surnamed Wang of the Ghost Spirit Gate looked at Cheng Yixue with a gloomy look, threw a meaningful smile, and then said unhurriedly: "Five million spirit stones!"

"Wow!" The people present immediately burst into an uproar, and looked at the man surnamed Wang, and there was a little more awe; although this spirit talisman is a precious thing, it is still a little worthless to bid for five million spirit stones.

And the man surnamed Wang, as the supreme elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect, bids for treasures, and naturally does not want to lose in the hands of a monk like Cheng Yixue, who is not good-looking; at this moment, the happiest person is Shen Yuhang on the stage, such a price is a few points more than he expected, his eyes are fixed on Cheng Yixue, and he asked: "This Taoist friend, five million spirit stones, can the Taoist friend still bid?"

After Cheng Yixue noticed the look of the man surnamed Wang, after thinking for a while, she couldn't help but speak: "Five million spirit stones, it has exceeded my expectations, it seems that this thing has nothing to do with Cheng, so I won't bid for it." ”

Hearing this, Shen Yuhang looked a little disappointed, and in the end, after asking a few words to everyone in the audience again, but after seeing that no one bid, he could only determine its ownership, and finally it was obtained by the man surnamed Wang of the Ghost Spirit Gate.

The first day of the auction ended like this, and everyone began to leave the auction hall one after another, and Cheng Yixue walked out of the square with the flow of people, but he didn't notice it. The moment he left, several strange gazes lingered on his body until his figure disappeared into the flow of people

Although nothing was found. But Cheng Yixue didn't pay attention to it, after all, the big auction will last for several days, and there is another opportunity to participate in the auction here.

Walking out of the huge gantry again, there are two roads, one to the left and the other to the right; Cheng Yixue looked at the flow of people and found that many people had walked into the temple from the left side. In front of him, a devout ascetic monk was paying homage to the temple.

After Cheng Yixue saw this scene, her footsteps paused in her mind. I can't help but think of the person who withered leaves, who once told him: the world is eternal, there is a cycle of life and death, all of which are very simple; this is also a word in Buddhism, longevity.

Cheng Yixue thought about the words of the withered leaves. I only feel this thing in the dark. It seems that it has been destined for a long time; looking up at the starry sky, Cheng Yixue walked towards the temple of cultivation; many people have prayed sincerely, but those longed-for things have not happened; he doesn't understand why all kinds of right and wrong can't stop everyone's hopeless expectations

After a while, Cheng Yixue entered the temple and stared away. I only saw that there was only one main hall in this temple, and there were very few side halls. In the main hall, there is a Buddha statue about three feet high and several feet wide, the whole body is shining with golden light, solemn sùmu, there are futons and other things on the ground, and some pilgrims are kneeling down to worship incense.

Curling green smoke filled the hall, and in the distance, a red robe was answering the questions of some pilgrims.

Cheng Yixue looked at the faces of the main hall and couldn't help but think, this temple is not comparable to Tzu Chi Temple, it will only collect some money, he does not believe in Buddhism, he only feels that the things in this world, even if cause and effect are impermanent, it is not possible to hope for such a Buddha statue; otherwise, how can the matter of cultivation be immortal?

Thinking of this, Cheng Yixue couldn't help but smile contemptuously at the Buddha statue, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Senior, why are you laughing again?" At this moment, an unexpected voice came from behind him, Cheng Yixue turned around and looked, only to see the old monk in the red robe, who was looking at him suspiciously at the moment, and the previous words were what the old monk asked.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, the world is immortal and cultivated, but the Buddha's words say reincarnation cause and effect, here to worship a Buddha statue, ask for a sign, can this be written the life of the world?" Cheng Yixue asked the old monk.

"The cycle of cause and effect is aimed at the principle of good and evil; a long life, which should be evidenced by this; born with heaven and earth, but just an obsession, according to the younger generations, the fate of the world, the sorrow of the years, how can it be exhausted by manpower; what should pass away will eventually pass away, what should be stored will be lost, like the wind, like the clouds disperse, all change shapes, and after a while, everything will come to naught!" replied the old monk.

"What are you talking about?" After listening to the old monk's words, Cheng Yixue seemed to be hit by what he said, and suddenly asked in a deep voice.

The old monk knew that Cheng Yixue's cultivation was not good, and he didn't want to offend; at that moment, after chanting a Buddha name, he said: "Since the predecessors don't believe it, this is what the poor monk has never said; ”

With that, the old monk turned and walked away, and walked towards the rest of the crowd.

After listening to the words of the old monk, Cheng Yixue thought carefully and felt that there was some truth; at that moment, he walked to the Buddha statue and picked up a stick, and then, after shaking it slightly, a bamboo stick was shaken out; Cheng Yixue picked up the bamboo stick, only to see four sentences written on it.

"In the hustle and bustle of the red dust, the oath is traceless and vain; Cheng Yixue read out the words on the bamboo stick, but she didn't understand what it said.

However, as for the interpretation of the text of the signature, it is generally given by the monk of the temple; when it is, Cheng Yixue walked to a desk in front of the temple with the sign, only to see a yellow-clothed monk sitting there; at the moment he was drowsy, and when he saw Cheng Yixue coming, the monk stretched his waist, and then sat up.

"Senior, do you want to unsign?" asked the monk with a smile on his face as Cheng Yixue asked.

"Yes, what I asked is a blessing or misfortune for those close to me, what does this sign mean?" Cheng Yixue asked, and then handed the sign in his hand to the yellow-clothed monk;

The monk took the bamboo stick with a solemn face, stroked his jaw with one hand, and touched his bald head with the other; Cheng Yixue looked at the monk's demeanor, and always felt that he was more like a warlock, but he didn't bother, just waited quietly in place.

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Cheng Yixue was waiting, however, at this moment, suddenly a figure walked quickly past him, walked straight to the desk, and then handed a bamboo stick to the monk, and then asked: "Dare to ask the master, what is the meaning of this sign?"

Cheng Yixue only felt a fragrant breeze wafting by, filling the tip of her nose; her eyes couldn't help but look at the woman standing in front of her, but she saw that this woman was wearing a black shirt, her long black hair naturally drooped down, and it was gently tied up at the end; her fair face was very pale, as if dyed in the moonlight, and when she looked at it at once, it seemed that she had just recovered from a serious illness; her lips and eyeshadow were red and bloody.

"Boom" Cheng Yixue saw the woman's face, her head boomed, her expression was shocked, she couldn't believe what was in front of her, this woman turned out to be Bai Ruoyi.

After seeing this woman again, Cheng Yixue couldn't help but take two steps back; How could Bai Ruoyi appear here? Bai Ruoyi was the city lord of the Thirteen Cities of Yuntian, could it be that he appeared here to hunt him down? Cheng Yixue's mind was racing, and at that moment, he wanted to leave here, but in an instant, he thought that he had changed his appearance, not his original appearance, and he didn't need to be afraid.

Otherwise, with Bai Ruoyi's cultivation, he would have discovered him before.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yixue's expression calmed down, pretending that nothing had happened, looking at Bai Ruoyi quietly, only to see that Bai Ruoyi was still indifferent as usual, and her beautiful face, against the backdrop of a pair of bright eyes, was like a flower blooming in the cold wind.

However, today's Bai Ruoyi is a little different from the past, there seems to be a trace of expectation in her eyes, Cheng Yixue can't help but have doubts.

Bai Ruoyi was holding a bamboo stick in her hand, only to see the yellow-clothed monk, who was frowning and looking at the bamboo stick in Cheng Yixue's hand, stunned; ”

Hearing this, Bai Ruoyi could only silently take back the bamboo stick in her hand, and then wait aside; Cheng Yixue recalled the things with Bai Ruoyi in the western countries, and she had a lot of entanglements with this woman, although she didn't understand why this woman came here, but she couldn't help but have a little joke in her heart.

At that moment, Cheng Yixue stepped forward and said: "This fairy, I also know a little about the secret signature of Buddhism below, the fairy might as well give the sign in his hand to the next to take a look, maybe he can solve this sign below." ”

"Can you?" Bai Ruoyi looked at Cheng Yixue after changing her appearance suspiciously, and asked suspiciously.

If the fairy doesn't believe it, he can also find someone else to unsign after the next sign, so that he can know whether what he said is true or false. Cheng Yixue replied casually.

After thinking for a while, Bai Ruoyi didn't feel inappropriate, and then handed the bamboo stick in her hand to Cheng Yixue.

After Cheng Yixue took the bamboo stick, she saw that there were also four sentences written on it, which were: the sword still remembers the floating clouds and howls, and the long sky detains the old days;

Cheng Yixue didn't know what to do, and she was joking, but seeing that the words on the sign were vague and unclear, there seemed to be a kind of emptiness, and her mind turned around, and she couldn't help but smile and said: "This sign is very simple, I don't know what the fairy wants to ask?"

"I want to kill someone, I don't know if I can succeed?" Bai Ruoyi's expression moved, and she replied. (To be continued)(To be continued......