Guo Yi does not have many material needs. A shelter from the wind is enough. Money and material things are just a passing cloud.
Only strength and realm are Guo Yi's goals.
Only immortality and the path to heaven are Guo Yi’s pursuits in this life!
The pursuit of immortality, the pursuit of eternal life in heaven.
After checking in, the Alchemy Conference has officially started. The first day is a warm-up, a simple exchange between the major families, each getting what they need. The exchange venue of the Alchemy Conference is at the gate of Longmen Villa
of a building.
This is a European-style building. The architecture is very beautiful, just like a white castle. This white castle has four doors, and bad people gathered at each door. At this Alchemy Conference, all the top families in Hong Kong gathered
To participate, most of the Hong Kong families also came to join in the fun.
Many people gathered in this white castle.
In twos and threes, martial arts practitioners or alchemists invited by these families in Hong Kong have started an exchange meeting in the castle.
"A relic of the Buddha from Tibetan area."
A lama wearing cassocks held a golden box in his hands, which contained a relic. The relic emitted golden light, and at first glance it looked like it was not an ordinary thing. After the lama took out the relic, a white
The man in the suit said proudly: "This is the eminent monk invited by my Chen family from the Tibetan area of China. It is said that he is dressed in copper skin and iron bones. Even missiles cannot break through his defense. He is very powerful. I guess this relic must have something extraordinary."
Place."
Wow!
There was an uproar among the people.
"May I ask, Master, how to sell this relic?" A member of the family stepped forward and asked.
"Not taking any penny." The lama shook his head.
"Then..." Everyone explained their curiosity and asked, "Then what should I use in exchange for it?"
"Five-thousand-year-old ginseng, ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum...anything is fine." The lama smiled calmly.
Everyone shook their heads.
If there were five-thousand-year-old ginseng, ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, etc., who wouldn’t hide them at home? Who would show them to others easily? How could they exchange them for an inconspicuous relic? Besides, almost all five-thousand-year-old ginsengs are
It is at the level of semi-elixir, and the Wannian Ganoderma is even more at the level of elixir. It is considered a life-saving medicine. And what is the value of this relic? No one knows.
"Master." A middle-aged man came over and said: "Although your relics are precious, they are far less than the thousand-year ginseng and ten-thousand-year Ganoderma lucidum. Not to mention that we don't have these elixirs, even if we do, we can't.
I can exchange it with you easily."
Everyone nodded.
The lama was not angry, but showed a compassionate smile of our Buddha, looked at everyone calmly, and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as any of you can do something, my mysterious relics will be given away to others. Okay?"
"oh?"
The lama's words immediately aroused the interest of everyone present.
Some martial arts practitioners and alchemists who were originally preparing to sell things came around curiously. In an instant, with the lama as the center, there were three floors inside and three floors outside filled with people. The martial arts practitioners naturally understood the power of this relic, and they
Want to get it. But ordinary people watch it with the attitude of watching the fun.
"Master, what do you want to do?" Everyone was curious.
The requests made by Tibetan lamas should not be easily fulfilled.
The lama was not in a hurry to say it, but smiled and said: "This relic was left by my master. My master spent ninety-nine and eighty-one days to carve out seven or forty-nine Sanskrit mantras. Each mantra
They can withstand even one attack from the gods. Carrying this relic, you can walk around the world as you please. You are not afraid of the power of swords and guns, and you are not afraid of the power of artillery."
Wow!
Everyone was in an uproar immediately.
Not only the disciples of these families were shocked, but even the martial arts practitioners and alchemists present had their eyes wide open. They all showed shocked expressions. It is rumored that the eminent monks in Tibetan areas will refine an extremely powerful magic weapon in their lifetime.
I didn't expect to see one of them today. This kind of thing definitely belongs to the type that can be encountered but not sought.
"This trip was not in vain."
"No matter what, we must take this relic."
In the corner, several disciples of the Ghost Sect were whispering. The Ghost Sect is a major sect in the southwest of China. The techniques they practice are rather weird and evil, so they have never been recognized by the orthodox sects. They have always been hiding in the southwest.
With the development of the country, the sects in the country have been damaged in these years, and the strength of the Ghost Sect has been preserved, which also gave the Ghost Sect the right to speak in the Chinese martial arts world. I don’t know which family actually provoked the Ghost Sect this time.
"Old monk, tell me." A Ghost Sect disciple stepped forward and said, "How can we get this relic?"
Everyone looked at the Lama curiously.
"It's very simple." The lama smiled calmly and said: "I am standing here. If anyone can let me move even a little bit, the old monk will give this relic. As the saying goes, the Buddha gives it to those who are destined. If he can let me move even a little bit, he will give it to me.
I am destined."
Everyone was shocked.
This old lama looks to be seventy or eighty years old. Although his body and bones seem to be relatively strong, there is no way he can be compared with a young and strong young man, right? If a young man in his twenties and thirties suddenly pushes him, even if he doesn't push him,
On the ground, I'm afraid I can make him take a few steps back.
"So simple?"
"Unlikely?"
Everyone was talking.
At this time, the descendant of the Chen family, who was dressed in white, sneered: "Lama Nyima is an eminent monk in Tibetan area. He is very powerful. Moreover, he has practiced the secret method of Panbo in Vajra Temple. He has the power of copper skin and iron bones. He is the best in the world.
No sword can break his muscles. Even guns and guns can't hurt him at all. Ordinary people should not humiliate themselves, but the martial arts masters on the scene can give it a try. However, you still have to be self-aware."
"Hmph." A strong man in a suit snorted coldly and said: "You are obviously an old man in his seventies or eighty, pretending to be a great monk. I have seen many liars like you in Tibetan areas. Today, I will try it.
Give it a try."
"good."
"Let this old lama show his true colors."
Everyone started shouting.
Those who were watching the excitement did not think it was a big deal, but the martial arts practitioners were calm and watched carefully.
"Guo Yi, it's so lively over there." Wang Qiaolin shouted hurriedly: "Let's go over and have a look."
Wang Qiaolin pulled Guo Yi and squeezed into the crowd.
Even though Guo Yi was reluctant, he could only squeeze in.
Su Zhiguo!
He is the eldest son of the Su family in Hong Kong. This time he came to Longmen Villa to participate in the Alchemy Conference. He wanted to make the Su family famous at the Alchemy Conference. This happened to be an opportunity.
Su Zhiguo took off his restrained suit.
He took a step forward.
Wow!
The crowd hurriedly took a few steps back to make room for Su Zhiguo to challenge the old lama.
