Chapter 530: Taking advantage of loopholes and leaving loopholes, you will have a migraine when you
The big rice dumplings in Shigumai all turned their heads and glanced to the left.
The handsome little monk who spoke on behalf of Lunzhuan Temple had a slight smile on his face and nodded politely. Next to the little monk, there were several older monks whose arms were thicker than the little monk's waist. They stared with copper bell-like eyes, murderous.
He stared at those big rice dumplings.
"The first bid is for 1,200 seventh-grade spiritual stones. Is there anyone else bidding?"
Wen Yubo stood on the stage and shouted calmly. He was not afraid that these people would start a fight. Today's ghost auction is not a small fight like it used to be. It's not like they don't have experts on their side.
"One thousand two hundred, first time."
As soon as he finished speaking, the big zongzi who saw the bone veins replied in a deep voice.
"two thousand."
"Four thousand." The young monk struck cruelly without hesitation.
"Five thousand."
"Ten thousand."
The eyes of people in the Corpse Vein are starting to turn blue. The little bald donkey from the Lunzhuan Temple is really ruthless.
Everyone else was watching the show, watching the price soar. When the price soared to 19,000, the big rice dumplings in Shigumai couldn't sit still.
One of the big rice dumplings suddenly stood up and stared at Wen Yubo on the stage.
"Where is your captain? Call your captain to come out. Who doesn't know that these bald donkeys brought this drop of blood from the Drought Demon? What do they mean? Do they want to raise the price at will? We have specifically inquired about it before. At the auction, it was
People who submit items for auction are not allowed to raise the price."
Wen Yubo looked calm and replied calmly.
"This customer is wrong. The goods we received for auction were sent anonymously. As for who sent them, we don't know, and we won't find out. Everyone here, as long as they prove that they can
You can bid at any starting price, and once you make the bid and pay, there won’t be any problems.”
This is what Qin Yang said before.
It doesn’t matter who makes the bid or how they drive up the price, as long as they finally get it and can pay for it, these goods are not theirs, they are just a platform, and the commission they earn is only 10%. The higher the price, the more they earn.
more.
The big rice dumplings of Shigumai are not very happy. The price is really too high. Their cost will be twice as much as that of Lunzhuan Temple. And looking at this situation, Lunzhuan Temple is not ready to stop.
"Nineteen thousand, the first time."
"Ten thousand, the second time..."
Wen Yubo raised his hammer expressionlessly, and then the prices for the big rice dumplings were raised again.
"Nineteen thousand and five."
"Twenty thousand." The young monk increased the price without hesitation.
People on both sides were more aggressive and went back and forth, slowing down the price increase, but it also rose to 25,000 without even realizing it.
By this time, the big rice dumplings in the Corpse Vein were completely paralyzed. No matter how much they covet a drop of Drought Demon's essence and blood, they couldn't ruin the event.
A drop of Hanbao's essence and blood may not make the Corpse Vein have a strong person in the future, but the Buddha's Bone Golden Body can increase the overall strength of the Corpse Vein, and at the same time weaken the Wheel of Wheels Temple.
If the Lunhuan Temple were to take back this golden Buddha bone body, their life might not be easy.
After thinking about it, the overall situation is still the most important thing, so bear with it and let the Lunchuan Temple buy it back and support it.
The big rice dumplings with bone veins all had a stern face, looking at their noses and hearts, and no longer raised their prices.
Originally they thought that the greedy little monk would sit on the wax, but unexpectedly, the little monk silently watched the hammer fall in Wen Yubo's hand with a calm expression on his face.
Qin Yang, who was sitting in a separate room and watching a show, casually asked the crew member waiting next to him.
"Who is that little monk from Lunhuan Temple?"
"Captain, time is running out. All we can notice are the strong ones. As for this little monk, we don't know. According to the information we have about the Lunchuan Temple, there is no such little monk in it."
"Yes." Qin Yang responded without forcing his men.
In the past, everyone always thought that the young monks were the descendants of the big monks, but now it seems that it is not the case anymore. On this occasion, it is related to the important matter of Lunzhuan Temple. No matter how much you favor the disciples, you will not let a disciple stand up.
say.
And seeing that the young monk bought back Hanbao's essence and blood very calmly, Qin Yang even found that the big monks didn't have much reaction, as if this was their original plan.
Qin Yang looked at the little monk below with interest.
In the past, he used the rules set by others, but today someone actually took advantage of the rules he set.
The first thing people who participate in the ghost auction will be told when they arrive today are the rules here.
The latest version revised by Qin Yang.
Now looking at the guys in Shigumai, who looked unwilling but relieved, Qin Yang knew that these guys definitely didn't have the patience to read that thick book of precautions.
They must have simply skipped the entire text and clicked Agree at the end.
If they had read the rules and regulations carefully and participated in the ghost auction, they would not be happy about it.
Both parties sent treasures for auction at the same time, but the final result seemed to be that the Lunchuan Temple suffered a loss and consumed a lot of funds.
What is the reality? The Xuanhuang Qi fell into the hands of the Lunzhuan Temple, and the Hanbao essence and blood are still in the hands of the Lunzhuan Temple.
For the Hanbao essence and blood they bought back, they only had to pay a 10% commission.
Two thousand five hundred seventh-grade spiritual stones will not have much impact on the finale.
No matter what the final result is, Lunzhuan Temple has already weakened the corpse veins first, and gained the real benefits first.
And more importantly, in the final finale, the auction price must be based on spiritual veins, and according to the details, the other party can use other things to pay the bill, based on the market value of a spiritual vein, which will increase by ten to one hundred percent.
Twenty, replace it with other treasures or resources.
On the surface, this is Qin Yang's concern for his customers. After all, no one can just pay the bill with real spiritual veins. When paying the bill, use inferior resources and pay 10 or 20% more.
Customers must think it's worth it. Captain Ghost is a kind person.
Because outside, according to the actual value of spiritual veins, if you exchange it with twice the amount of other resources, it is impossible for anyone to exchange it.
In fact, Qin Yang really doesn't want spiritual veins. He has hundreds of spiritual veins in his hand and just left them gathering dust...
Back at the auction, Qin Yang was sure that the people from Lunchuan Temple had read the smelly and long details in detail, and also carefully calculated some of the complex algorithms in it, especially the part about paying the debt.
Qin Youde doesn't want spiritual veins because he wants more resources, first-class resources. When paying the bill, he pays ten to twenty percent more. For first-class resources, he pays an additional fifty percent...
But there is a lower limit to the resources that can be used to pay the debt. If you use tens of millions of kilograms of jade rice to pay the debt, it will definitely not work.
In order to avoid disputes and uncertainties, Qin Yang made this part extremely detailed at that time. The algorithm would make these people's heads hurt when they read it.
Even if the customer agrees directly without reading the details, you can't blame me for not telling you in advance, can you?
According to this algorithm, if you calculate it, the Lunchuan Temple seems to have a relatively large financial loss on the surface, but if they use Xuanhuang Qi and Hanbao essence and blood to pay the bill in the end, the actual value of the final payment will be 100% of the final auction price.
One hundred and eleven parts.
Judging from the current situation of Corpse Bone Pulse, they simply cannot come up with treasures of the same level to pay the bill. When they finally paid the bill, they must have used worse treasures or resources. The value of the final payment was not to mention the final auction price.
More than one hundred and fifty percent.
Based on the value of the Buddha bone golden body, 40%, the unit marked after the price must be the spiritual vein.
So, even before the bid was made, Lunzhuan Temple had determined that they could pay at least two or three less spiritual veins in total, and it was basically certain that Corpse Bone Veins would become a companion.
Of course, even if those people don't calculate the payment methods themselves, they will be informed proactively, and there will also be a price ratio comparison table so that they can understand it at a glance.
Whether you can dig out the contents, exploit loopholes, etc. all depends on the customer's ability.
For Qin Yang, he hopes that the other party will take advantage of this loophole. If the total payment price is lower, there will definitely be more high-end resources and high-end treasures inside.
The total payment price is high, which also proves that the proportion of low-level resources among the resources used to pay the bill is too high.
Of course, if Corpse Bone Pulse makes the final bid, there is no need for Lunzhuan Temple to use Xuanhuang Qi or Drought Demon Essence and Blood. Lunzhuan Temple can also obtain the same treasure that has never been obtained from the opponent for free. No matter how you calculate, it is a very cost-effective price.
This kind of little calculation is definitely impossible to figure out before you come to the ghost secret realm and see the smelly and long details.
Looking at those great monks, they are all big and strong, and they are more like mining. They really may not have the patience to read the details, but they have the brains to understand those complicated calculations.
In addition, in this kind of situation, it is not normal to let the young monk come to the fore.
Taken together, this little abacus was most likely thought up by this young monk, and it was only decided on the spur of the moment after arriving. His status in the Lunchuan Temple is definitely not that of an ordinary junior.
Qin Yang actually didn't care much about who would end up with the golden body of Buddha bones. The reason why he paid more attention to the young monk was because the corpse leader was now in the desert of the sand sea.
While he was thinking about it, the penultimate lot came up.
A drop of true dragon's blood.
This drop is not a drop in Ying Long's eyes, but a drop that is really like a drop of water. A small fraction of the real dragon's blood used by Cui Patriarch to make soup is almost what is sent for this photo shoot.
The name sounds nice, but it is just used to make up numbers.
For this thing, Lunzhuan Temple and Corpse Bone Pulse just joined in the fun, while others were competing fiercely for it.
From the demon clan in the demon kingdom to the demon clan in the sea and the human monks, there is no one who cannot use the blood of the true dragon.
Monsters can use it to fuse bloodlines, human monks can use it to refine medicine and elixirs, and it is also possible to use it when refining magic weapons.
What you fought for was finally won by a big demon from the East China Sea. The other party's price was a spiritual vein, so no one ever offered a higher price.
Such a small drop of true dragon's blood is not worth a spiritual vein. Spending such a huge price is completely unreasonable.
But looking at the big demon who was overjoyed and couldn't hide his smile, he obviously thought it was worth it.
Qin Yang took a second look and wrote down the name of this great demon, the Scaled Demon King.
Whether he knows the goods and realizes that a drop of true dragon's blood is different from the true dragon's blood existing in the world, or he needs this thing to be of great use, or he is just a wealthy man.
None of it matters.
In the future, if something happens in the East China Sea, or if you need something, you can separate a drop of true dragon's blood and go to the Scale Demon King. I believe that for this price, he will definitely help.
The final highlight is here.
Qin Yang took out the golden body of Buddha bones and went on stage in person.
The coffin containing the golden body of Buddha bones was replaced by a transparent crystal coffin. The breath was mostly blocked, but a trace of it could still be leaked. Even this trace of breath was enough for everyone to confirm that the golden body of Buddha bones was genuine.
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"I am Qin Yang, the captain of the Ghost."
"Buddha's bone golden body is different from other important treasures. It is not only an important treasure, but also a relic of our ancestors. To show respect, I will personally host the last scene. Without further ado, everyone should know what they need to know. The starting price
, three spiritual veins!”
"If you don't have spiritual veins, you can also use other things to pay the account. The specific details were already told to you when you came in. The more specific details of the account are all in that book, so I won't go into details.
Yes, the principle of bidding is that it cannot exceed the final actual payment price. You should know for yourself how much money you have brought."
"Start now."
After saying this, a fierce battle ensued.
"Four!" Corpse Bone Pulse was the first to bid.
"Five!" Lunzhuan Temple followed closely.
"Six!" How could the Futu Demon Sect, whose family was in decline, be so rich?
"Ten!" The great monk of the Vinaya Sect, who had been silent until now, silenced the scene in one breath.
"Ten...two." The first-grade foreigner of Dingtiansi also offered a fixed price. After saying that, he smiled at the people around him and said, "Such a treasure, of course we will also be interested.
What I can offer here is only twelve spiritual veins. If you can offer a higher price, please feel free to do so."
As soon as he said this, everyone turned their attention and stopped looking at him. It was true that Dingtiansi had money, but he didn't want to waste it like this. He was just joining in the fun by shouting the price.
After all, judging from the current trend, twelve is definitely not enough.
"Thirteen." Corpse Bone Pulse continued to bid.
"Fifteen, if we exceed this, we will quit." The great monk of the Vinaya Sect said expressionlessly.
Qin Yang glanced at them in surprise. Are the ascetic monks of the Vinaya Sect so rich?
Or is it because of these iron roosters that the wealth accumulated by ancestors for generations is buried underground and has never been spent?
"Sixteen." The young monk from Lunzhuan Temple increased the price with a calm expression.
"Seventeen." The corpse's veins followed.
However, as soon as they called out the price, the young monk from Lunzhuan Temple glanced at them.
"Everyone, can you really produce seventeen spiritual veins?"
"Little monk, don't talk too much. Captain Qin has already said that the quotation is the quotation and the payment is the payment. The quotation is calculated with spiritual veins, and the payment can be paid with other accounts." In the veins of the corpse, a big zongzi with a green face and fangs appeared.
, scolded the young monk with a sneer.
If they really had seventeen eighth-grade spiritual stones, and after planting them, seventeen spiritual veins would develop, and over the years, there would be nothing wrong with the Lunchuan Temple.
A desert is not still a desert.
"Haha..." the young monk chuckled: "I'm afraid you haven't read the details at all, right? The quoted price is different from the actual payment price."
Everyone else present also burst into laughter. They had all seen the quick comparison chart and knew it clearly, but looking at the big rice dumplings with bones and veins, they didn't seem to take the smelly and long so-called detailed rules seriously.
The green-faced rice dumpling saw everyone laughing, and with a sullen face he took out the detailed rules he had in his hand, looked at them carefully, and became furious after seeing the quick comparison table.
"Why is the actual payment so much higher than the quote?"
"What an idiot!" A great monk from Lunzhuan Temple folded his arms and laughed loudly: "The market price of a spiritual vein is only ten thousand seventh-grade spiritual stones, but none of you can use ten thousand seventh-grade spiritual stones.
In exchange for a spiritual vein? Otherwise, I will give you 20,000...not 30,000 seventh-grade spiritual stones, but you can give me a spiritual vein, okay?"
After a spiritual vein is planted, the value produced for three thousand years may not be worth ten thousand seventh-grade spiritual stones.
The price of an eighth-grade spiritual stone, the spiritual energy contained in it, and even the output of the spiritual stone after planting are always for reference only. These things themselves have no special significance.
The real meaning is the impact and significance of spiritual veins on the development of a sect.
A power that wants to be passed on for a long time must have spiritual veins. The spiritual veins that are planted and developed into a spiritual vein are necessary infrastructure. This is also one of the signs of a great power.
No one thought there was anything unreasonable about the detailed rules set by Qin Yang. Instead, they thought Captain Qin was kind.
But if he really didn't use his spiritual veins to make a quotation, Qin Yang can guarantee that if he paid an extra dollar, these people would scold him.
It's a pity that no one thinks there is anything wrong with using spiritual veins alone to quote prices.
After putting together the big rice dumplings of Shigumai and calculating according to the detailed records in the details and a quick comparison table, they really couldn't quote a higher price.
Time was tight, and when they came, there was no way to get more ready-made resources and treasures.
"How about I owe you first, and I'll make up for the missing part later." Big Zongzi's words were addressed to Qin Yang.
Qin Yang smiled and said nothing, but the great monk next to him had already started to fight.
"Let me tell you this, after I quote the price, I can pay the bill over hundreds of years? Or, who can do anything to you if you default on the bill?"
The big zongzi had a sullen face and stopped talking.
In front of so many people, they can't be so shameless. The nature of defaulting on the debt afterwards is different from doing it in front of everyone. The latter is no different from openly robbing, and then the reputation will be bad.
In this world, all kinds of evil demons and heretics can always exist, but there are no big forces with no credibility at all.
"Do you have an offer for sixteen spiritual veins?" Da Zongzi was still determined to give up.
The little monk ignored the big zongzi and turned to look at Qin Yang.
"Captain Qin, use Xuanhuang Qi and Hanbao essence and blood to pay part of the debt, okay?"
"Can."
"In this way, plus other treasures and resources, we only need to pay 110% of the actual value of the quoted price, which is enough, right?"
"That's right."
Qin Yang looked serious, glanced at the little monk, and thought to himself, the little bald donkey had indeed already thought about taking advantage of the loophole.
They used ordinary seventh-grade spiritual stones to buy the treasure before, but now they used the treasure to exchange for discounts. After going back and forth, according to the quotation of sixteen spiritual veins, they saved at least six spiritual veins.
Compared with the money saved, the price of the seventh-grade spiritual stone that I had raised with Corpse Vein was really nothing.
The little monk saw that Qin Yang responded without hesitation, with no unswerving look on his face, and even his eyes did not change at all. He was relieved and sighed secretly. Everyone said that the ghost captain had an excellent reputation. Now it seems that,
If this is the case, according to his rules, even if it is a loss, he will admit it without hesitation.
With such magnanimity, it's no wonder that today's ghost auction can be so powerful.
Qin Yang was secretly happy because he preferred serious resources to the spiritual stones on the books.
If you have money and cannot buy good things, that is the real pain. If you are poor and have only money, it is really not a joke.
Even if it is a real spiritual vein, Qin Yang would rather choose Xuanhuang Qi and Drought Demon Essence and Blood.
Those who buy are not as good as those who sell. The so-called loopholes are just to lure them into taking advantage of them.
Therefore, Qin Yang felt calm at this moment. He did not think that the losses on the books were losses at all. The answer he gave was sonorous, powerful and unwavering.
Looking at it, anyone would think that Captain Qin was sincere about the rules and would not violate the rules he obeyed.
Although he was a little stupid, everyone still felt that they would cooperate with Captain Qin no matter what happened in the future.
The auction hammer dropped and the dust settled.
Quotation for sixteen spiritual veins.
With the little time left, everyone can do their own activities. The ghost auction also thoughtfully prepared a secret room, which can give everyone a private space and allow them to trade with each other in private. Even the organizer of the auction has no way of knowing who they are trading with.
What was traded.
The person who took the photo of the goods came to check out.
There are dedicated people here to do the valuation, and only the price that both parties agree on is fair and just. This is felt throughout the entire process, giving customers peace of mind.
Slowly, everyone left, it was getting dark, and the ghostly secret realm was almost disappearing again.
Qin Yang sent back those under his command who should be left in the wilderness, and those who should be sent back to the Ghost.
After taking the puppet master back to the Jedi Manor, he closed the door to the secret realm.
Start sorting out the harvest.
A 10% commission is a considerable amount of income in itself.
In addition to selling the Buddha bone golden body, this is the largest income.
After solving the hidden dangers of useless treasures, I still have some more useful treasures in hand, especially Xuanhuang Qi and Drought Demon Essence and Blood.
Qin Yang looked at the two treasures placed on the table and smiled a little.
He also didn't expect that the Lunzhuan Temple and Corpse Bone Pulse used to hold each other back and disgust each other's treasures, and in the end all of them fell into his hands.
It was Lunchuan Temple who took advantage of the opportunity and watched eagerly, fearing that he would not accept it and would say something like "this auction cannot be paid for".
After all, there is a sentence at the end of the rules: The final interpretation of these rules belongs to Ghost Auction.
Qin Yang was very satisfied and gained a lot.
Originally, the main purpose of holding this auction was just to send away the corpse and tell others that he was not dead.
You can give the Drought Demon Essence and Blood to the Corpse Chief later, but I don’t know if the Corpse Chief will need it or not, so I’ll keep it for now.
The Xuanhuang Qi is also retained, which will be of great use to him in the future.
It's a good thing that money can't buy.
It seems that in the future, the ghost auction will still have to be held. No matter whether it is a monk or a big influence, everyone has some strange problems. If they have any good things, they hide them and don't let others know. The same goes for what they don't need.
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Fortunately, I can help them get rid of the treasures they don't need.
Next time I get some treasure that I can't use, I'll open it again.
If it doesn't work anymore, I'll auction off the spiritual veins.
Qin Yang nestled in Jedi Manor, happily sorting out the harvest.
At the same time, in the distant sand sea, darkness fell, and the yellow sand turned into sand waves, like the boiling Dead Sea. When the waves rolled, they turned into huge waves thousands of feet high.
A violent and chaotic atmosphere filled it, and the sandworms churning in the sea of sand began to hibernate.
Not long after, some black sand was vaguely mixed with the yellow sand in the sky. The cold and gloomy yin energy seemed to have found an outlet and rose into the sky.
Over the sand and sea, the clouds were dense, like billowing black smoke, turning into a circling whirlpool, and the thunder continued to roll, turning into a dragon-shaped roar.
When the alternation of coldness and hotness reached its extreme, a dazzling dark thunder appeared in the center of the huge vortex in mid-air, like a pillar of light, penetrating down, piercing the sand sea, and shattering the rocks at the bottom of the sand sea.
A large area of formation restrictions suddenly collapsed, leaving only the corpse leader hanging in mid-air. Yin thunder penetrated the body of the corpse leader. His hair slowly turned into silver, and his livid skin became as pale as paper. Endless Yin Thunder
Pour it into his body.
The completely ossified blood in his body was revitalized. The dead blood swimming in his blood was completely evaporated and turned into silver power.
"Boom..."
A heartbeat sounded, and the entire sea of sand seemed to dance with it. The endless yin energy on the seabed converged into a black dragon, springing up from the soles of his feet and rushing into his body.
"Boom..."
After a complete heartbeat, Shikui suddenly opened his eyes.
The silver pupils seemed to have dark thunder shining inside, and they were cold and cold, not like living things.
As the beam of light fell from the top of his head and the Yin Qi spurted out from under his feet, pouring in completely, the Corpse Chief blinked his eyes. His eyes, which were so cold that he was not like a normal creature and had no emotion at all, slowly started to show something strange.
fluctuation.
A sentence popped up in his mind involuntarily.
"Article 17. When you are born, making too much noise will not be good for you. You must first learn to protect yourself and survive before you have a future. As the saying goes, if a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it.
On the shore, the current will be turbulent. If you are higher than others, others will be different. If you let people know that you have great potential when you are born, as a strange person born from a corpse, you will not live long.
Already."
The corpse leader looked around, opened his mouth, and inhaled suddenly. Whether it was Yin Lei or Yin Qi, the speed of pouring in suddenly increased ten times. Fine cracks began to appear on the surface of the corpse leader. He was a little
I can't bear it anymore.
However, the corpse chief's expression remained unchanged, and he swallowed all the visions caused by his birth in one breath at a speed exceeding the limit.
In just half a stick of incense, all the visions dissipated, and the sand waves that were forced away also rolled back down, submerging everything here.
After just a few breaths, you will never see the same again.
The corpse leader also followed the sand waves and dived to the bottom of the sand sea. He found a place where he would not be swept away by the quicksand, buried himself in it, and silently digested the power while feeling the thoughts that kept popping up in his mind.
Rumbling like a curse.
He has very, very few memories of his previous life, only the memory of the time before his death. This is an obsession, but it is not his obsession.
He is already a new corpse leader, and he will not let his obsession overwhelm his will. If it is convenient, he will of course kill the person who tortured and killed his predecessor, but he is not forced to do it.
On the contrary, more of his memories were about some memories of Qin Yang.
In particular, what occupied most of his newborn mind were the curse-like words.
This is the problem he needs to solve now. He feels that his mind is about to be overwhelmed and he must digest these things first.
In the desert, the people of the Lunhuan Temple who had just returned were busy following the rules of bringing back their ancestors and respectfully taking back the Buddha's bones and golden body.
A great monk noticed the strange movement in the sea of sand, frowned slightly, and asked the person staying behind.
"Over there in the sand sea, why do I feel like a zombie has been born?"
"I went to see it before. There was a sign yesterday. The prelude of the black sand storm has already begun during the day today. Now I am afraid it will completely erupt. The Yin Qi under the sand sea will be drawn out in some places..."
The great monk who stayed behind looked calm and was talking. Suddenly he paused, looked in the distance towards the sea of sand, and smiled.
"Look, in such a short period of time, the burst of Yin Qi disappeared, and it should have been covered by the sea of sand again. Senior brother should go about his business. I invited the Buddha Bone Golden Body back, which saves senior brother from running around again.
Senior brother, it was really hard for me to go to the southern barbarian land a few years ago."
"That's what I said. Just keep watch. I'll go over first." The great monk showed a smile, put his hands together in a salute, and entered the depths of the Lunzhuan Temple.
On the other side, Zongzi Zongzi, who lost his wife and lost his army, gathered around and sulked in silence after they came back.
After running around for a while, the final result was to exchange Xuanhuang Qi for a bunch of spiritual stones and a bunch of other resources.
The Buddha's Bone Golden Body was invited back by the Wheel of Reunion Temple. Now it is under full martial law, and they seem to be ready to start a war at any time. It is nonsense for them to want to rob it.
There was a pile of big rice dumplings, and no one could tell that their faces were blue with anger, because most of their faces were ashen, or pale with a hint of ashen.
"Sir, there seems to be a zombie appearing in the direction of the sand sea. It should be an extraordinary species..."
Someone came to report that when it came to sensing the birth of their own clan, the big zongzi were certainly more professional than the big monks of Lunzhuan Temple.
But before he could finish his words, he was kicked out by a big angry rice dumpling.
"What's extraordinary, don't you know, there's a black sandstorm in the sand sea. At this time, there are always some zombies born, but those newly born guys are stupider than the last, how many can survive under the black sandstorm?
of."
The scene became dead silent again, and the irritable Zongzi just now gritted his teeth and said.
"Stop being silent and tell me what to do next. The Buddhist Bones Golden Body has been recovered from the Lunchuan Temple, so we are passive!"
"How about we think of a way to get that drop of Drought Demon blood?" Another zombie with a body and a snake's tail said tentatively.
"How to do it? Those bald donkeys are very evil-minded. They would rather the treasure fall into the hands of others than let us get it!"
"Only if it falls into the hands of others can we hope to obtain it. Think about it, besides my clan, who else can use the blood of the Drought Demon?"
"Hey, that's right."
Thinking of this, all the zombies immediately became energetic. Yes, with the blood and blood of the Drought Demon in the hands of the Rotating Temple, they would definitely rather let it live forever than let the bones and veins of the corpse get their hands.
But others are different. They may not have any grudges against the person who received Hanbao's essence and blood.
If there is no hatred and no grudges, as long as they can afford the price, the other party will most likely take action.
"How to do it? We don't know who got the blood of Drought Demon."
"Go and ask Qin Yang." The snake spirit zombie replied naturally. After thinking about Qin Yang's rules and the ruthless and strong guard, he immediately felt that it was inappropriate: "Captain Qin is actually quite kind.
Yes, he has no grievances against us. Even if we don’t ask about his identity, it’s okay to let him pass on a message.”
"But the people at the ghost auction may not even know who they are."
"Then let's let the word out, and let the news out first. If the other party intends to use Hanbao's essence and blood, there will definitely be a reaction."
"That's right. I'll leave this matter to you."
The meeting of the Corpse Vein ended, and a Corpse Vein strongman with only skeletons left, a strong aura of death all over his body, and blue flames burning in his eyes, pointed at the sea of sand.
"It's okay. I'll go to the sand sea to have a look. I also feel that a strange companion has been born. He seems to be extraordinary. The strength of the Rotation Temple has greatly increased. We also have to find ways to increase our strength. If we can add another one here,
We won’t be so passive.”
…
Qin Yang's plan is going pretty well. He really doesn't have the mood or energy to care about the birth of the Corpse King, the Rotation Temple and the Corpse Veins. Even the appearance of this black sandstorm is ultimately caused by the agitation of the vision of the Corpse King's birth.
Yes, no one noticed.
The first step of the corpse chief's birth was passed smoothly.
At the same time, in the Lunhuan Temple, the process of bringing back the remains of the ancestors was also completed. The golden body of the Buddha's bones was placed on the altar like a worshiped Buddha statue. The incense was lingering below, hovering around the golden body of the Buddha's bones for a long time.
Not scattered.
After it was over, everyone left, leaving only the old abbot, the old monk with skin as dry as bark, and the innocent young monk who participated in the auction and took advantage of the loophole.
The old monk touched Qing Xin's bald head and encouraged him with a kind face.
"Go on, it doesn't matter whether you have Suhui or not, and whether you are an ancestor of the Dharma who has passed through a successful life. I, a Buddhist monk, never care about the past, but only focus on the present and the future. You are pure of heart, even if you confirm that this Buddha
The bone-gold body is what you left behind in your previous life, so it's not important. Don't let this become a hindrance to you."
The fresh little monk closed his eyes, adjusted his breath for a moment, and then opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and clear.
The young monk bowed solemnly.
"Thank you Master for your teaching. I understand clearly now."
Step forward with a pure heart, silently gather your consciousness, and touch the golden body of the Buddha's bones.
In an instant, golden light burst out from the golden body of the Buddha's bones, turning into seven layers of round light, shrouding the back of the head of the golden body of the Buddha's bones. The loud sound of chanting sutras also overflowed from the round light, and each word was condensed.
As the essence, pour it into Qingxin’s brain.
After a while, the golden light dissipated, and Qingxin stood there with a dull look on his face and heavy doubts in his eyes.
The old abbot and the old monk were also confused.
It stands to reason that if the golden body of Buddha bones is the remains of Qing Xin's previous life practice, the sutras and the essence of the leftover insights will be passed on to Qing Xin first, and then the golden body of Buddha bones will be integrated into his body and merge with his bones.
As one body, no longer distinguishing each other.
This is not a crooked way of planting the golden body of Buddha bones, but the property returns to its original owner without any hindrance.
But why is it that after the teaching of the Dharma is over, the golden Buddha bone body no longer responds?
"Pure heart? But is it the legacy of your previous life?"
"Yes, it is indeed..."
"Yes or no?"
Qingxin took a few steps back and smiled wryly in confusion.
"It is indeed the legacy of my previous life, so the Dharma was taught to me, but I realized that this golden body of Buddha bones no longer belongs to me, or even to the person who left this golden body of Buddha bones.
I don’t understand why Dazong is so weird.”
The old abbot and the old monk frowned together, not understanding why this happened.
It was the first time something like this happened, but it made them all concerned.
If the Dharma sect who left this golden body of Buddha's bones passed away successfully and came back in another life, he would get back the golden body of Buddha's bones. The practice in this life will naturally save most of the time that must be practiced, and his achievements will become higher.
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The probability of a Dharma sect appearing in Lunchuan Temple is not small. Basically, a Dharma sect will appear in every generation, but why has there been no increase in the number of Buddha bones and golden bodies?
It is because maybe three or four generations of Dharma sects are all being reborn one after another, and the only thing left behind by these three or four generations of Dharma sects is a golden body of Buddha bones.
But if this situation occurs now, doesn't it mean that a Dharma sect's path to spiritual practice has been interrupted?
At this thought, the faces of the old monk and the old abbot became like big rice dumplings with bones and veins...
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On the other side, Qin Yang was still happily picking up things one by one. No matter what they were, he had to go through them before he felt at ease.
This is especially true for more valuable treasures.
Those that cannot be picked up will be handed over to the puppet master for complete destruction.
Little did he know that this time, the people of Lunchuan Temple would be tricked.
Forcibly cutting off a Dharma sect's path to rebirth and practice may cause Lunchuan Temple to lose one Dharma sect in this generation.
According to the normal path of cultivation, the pure-hearted young monk may not be able to step into the realm of the Buddha's statues before the end of his life. Even if he does, he may not have the chance to leave the Buddha's bones and golden body.
The people in Lunhuan Temple don't know that this golden body of Buddha bones was found by Qin Yang.
From that moment on, the ownership of this thing completely belonged to Qin Yang and had nothing to do with anyone else.
At that time, the little monk Qingxin might not have been born yet...
In addition, Qin Yang was so stubborn that he sold the Buddha bone body without remembering to complete the "discard" step.
In other words, the golden body of Buddha bones still belongs to Qin Yang.
Qin Yang had never cared about the so-called belonging, and he did not expect that the Lunchuan Temple would be in trouble because of this incident.
The golden body of Buddha bones that was bought with a lot of money can really only be used as an ordinary treasure.
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