This cloud sea mirage realm naturally has illusion effects. After a monk enters it, as long as he does not deliberately use his skills to resist, he will be attached with a layer of mirage. In the eyes of others, his breath and appearance will all change. And because the breath is covered or changed
, the true cultivation level and realm of each monk are not their true level, some appear to be higher than usual, and some appear to be much lower than usual.
Of course, generally no one would refuse such a change, because not only is it for privacy and safety, but most people actually have multiple personalities in their hearts. In this mirage, the illusion appears completely different from usual, which is also a kind of
Subconscious release, or indulgence.
No, Wuxu saw a scene in the private room. A handsome monk with the image of a handsome young master, got carried away for a moment, and teased a girl next to him who was only the fourth or fifth level of cultivation. He stretched out his hand and turned it into the size of a cattail leaf fan.
, towards
When the woman touched her flushed face, she saw a cold light flashing through. The man's hands, then his body, were cut into two parts in an instant. The man did it in a daze without even making a sound.
Ghosts under the flowers.
Judging from the momentum of his action, this person, who appeared as a little female monk, was already at the ninth level of the mortal world.
After a while, the host of the auction conference came to the auction stage, reiterated the hallucination effect of the mirage in the sea of clouds, and announced that the auction conference would begin immediately.
The man wore a bronze mask and was tall and thick, but his voice was extremely pleasant. Wuxu and Xuanjizi only listened for a while and knew that this man was Changsun Ci.
Wuxu immediately smiled at Xuanjizi and said, "Interesting, interesting. I didn't expect there to be such an interesting mirage of clouds."
Xuan Jizi also smiled, "From my perspective, except for the True Spirit monks, everyone who enters this place has hidden their identity and cultivation level, and they can't see through each other. As an auction conference or something, it is an excellent place.
place."
After the two of them laughed, they stopped talking and looked down quietly.
The first auction item is ordinary, which is the Qingxin Pill. It is ordinary because it is compared to other Tianwaitian treasures that Wuxu and Xuanjizi saw on the list. In fact, this Qingxin Pill can exorcise inner demons.
One of the essential elixirs when advancing. After a fight, the bottle of Qingxin elixir fell into the hands of a skinny old man.
The old man briefly inspected the Qingxin Pill, then put it away, and stood there with a calm expression. Everyone looked at the auction table without squinting. It seemed that there were so many people asking for it, but it was obvious that it was out of stock.
Qingxin Dan is just a popular product and not worth mentioning.
Changsun Ci smiled and clapped his hands, and two people came out holding a wooden box and walked up to him. Changsun Ci gently stroked the wooden box and said with a sweet smile, "Everyone can come to participate in this auction.
They are all well-informed people with extremely high vision, but they don't know how to recognize the contents of this wooden box." As he said this, he clasped the jade ring on the box with his index finger and gently opened it.
Wuxu and Xuanjizi, along with everyone else, held their breath and turned their gaze to the slowly opening wooden box. They saw a green herb floating in the hazy white mist, and a strange smell gradually filled the air.
Come on. The strange smell is disgusting and makes you sleepy, but your mind relaxes for no reason.
Suddenly there was a snap, and Changsun Cifu closed the wooden box again, took a deep breath, and looked around, "Three hundred years of forget-me-not grass!"
Everyone in the audience took a breath, woke up from the slight drowsiness just now, and made strange sounds.
"Forget-you-weed?!"
"According to legend, the forget-me-not grass grows on the road to the underworld?"
"Is it really forget-me-not?"
"Forget-worn grass, what's the magic use of it?"
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"Forget-worn grass, it is said to be born in the land of the netherworld and lives together with the flower of the other shore. When ghosts go to Huangquan Road and pass by, the flower of the other shore evokes memories of past lives. When the ghost recalls the joys and sorrows of this life, and an unjust death, it will shed a drop of colorless
invisible
The ghost tears fall on the forget-worn grass, and the forget-worn grass emits endless fragrance, which keeps the ghosts from leaving. They can walk all the way, passing by the Wangchuan River, the Naihe Bridge, and all the way to the underworld. After the battle between Yama and Luo King, or
Reincarnation, or going to the eighteenth level of hell."
Amid the buzzing discussion, a white-faced, beardless middle-aged man, dressed as a doctor, stood there shaking his head slightly and speaking in a low voice. His voice was not loud, but everyone was listening. It was Wu Xuhe,
Xuanjizi, Changsun Ci is no exception.
Without him, this forget-worn grass has become extinct in the world. Wuxu and Xuanjizi don’t know it, let alone some other people. Those who know it and can speak out, some only know the name, and some just know it.
I have seen one or two specious comments. There is no one like this person. He is like reciting poems and singing softly. It seems that three hundred years ago, we got together day and night, and now we are together again, and we are filled with emotions.
But when the man finished speaking, he ignored the looks from around him and asked directly to Changsun Ci, "What's the price of this forget-me-not grass?"
Changsun Ci smiled and said, "Your Excellency, you are a knowledgeable person. I won't say anything more." He raised his hand and a jade slip flew out of his long sleeve. The man took the jade slip and didn't say anything. He seemed to be using his hand.
Divine consciousness is checking.
After a while, the man raised his head and said, "Deal." After that, he sent the jade slip back.
Sun Ci, the elder, took the jade slip and examined it for a moment. He had a smile on his face and was about to speak. However, he heard four or five voices ringing out almost at the same time, "Wait a minute, I want this forget-me-not grass too."
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The atmosphere suddenly stagnated. Xuanjizi looked at Wuxu and smiled, his eyes clearly saying, "Hey, hey, there's something good to watch."
The man who looked like a middle-aged doctor stood with his hands tied, looking at Changsun Ci without saying a word. Changsun Ci, wearing a bronze mask, was like a veneer judge in the underworld. He coldly looked at the people who were speaking behind him.
After taking a look and pondering for a moment, he took out five jade slips. After using his spiritual consciousness to carve them, he sent them out respectively.
Soon, four people with their spiritual consciousness looked at the jade slips in their hands and silently returned them to Changsun Ci. They looked at the middle-aged doctor with complicated expressions. Only one person, with a purple face, was thin and long, like a bamboo pole, with their spiritual consciousness.
After reading the contents of the jade slip, he looked at the middle-aged doctor who was the first to take action and Changsun Ci with amusement. After thinking for a moment, he also got a sense of consciousness, but saw the black light on the jade slip flying, and then towards Changsun.
Ci flew away.
"I have more than him." The man with the purple face said sinisterly, but his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged doctor.
Changsun Ci quickly looked at the jade slips returned by this man, then raised his head and nodded solemnly to the middle-aged doctor.
The middle-aged doctor turned around and left with an expressionless face. Although there were many people in the hall, and some of them seemed to be trying to stop him on purpose. However, he heard waves of groans, and the middle-aged doctor turned into a green streak.
The shadow has disappeared.
Wuxu and Xuanjizi could see clearly in the elegant room that this man had just shot out dark green rays of light from his fingers, penetrating into the spiritual acupoints of those people. But it was too fast and weird, and it was difficult for people below the realm of real people to detect it.
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Wuxu then sent a message and said, "Fellow Taoist, they said this person is a ghost monk, but when he took action, it was a dark green light. He looks a bit like one of you devils?"
Xuanjizi replied, "Whether it is a devil or a ghost, we will find out later when we go out. That man is a powerful character, can he just let it go so easily?"
Wuxu said, "In this mirage state of clouds, the appearance and aura change. Even after you go out, how can you follow me? Are you tracking things quietly?"
Xuan Jizi shook his head and said meaningfully, "These two people probably know each other and are enemies."
With experience in the world of martial arts, Wuxu was not as good as Xuanjizi. After listening to Xuanjizi's words, Wuxu remained silent. The two of them continued to watch the next auction.
In the following auction, treasures from Tianwaitian appeared every once in a while, causing everyone to compete for it. If Changsun Ci hadn't comforted him in time and suppressed it with the help of the forces behind him, there would have been countless fights. The scenes were extremely lively.
It was thrilling, and Wuxu and Xuanjizi looked at it, but they became increasingly solemn.
As laymen, Wuxu and Xuanjizi saw that all the treasures and auction objects in the world are kept secret. If you are interested in something coming out, the jade slips will fly over and you can see for yourself.
You decide whether to bid or not, and how to bid?
At this moment, Wuxu and Xuanjizi realized that Changsun Chi had let the two of them off. The asking price was marked on the list that was sent over.
Therefore, when the three Skyfire Stones came out, Wuxu and Xuanjizi knew that the lowest price was a bottle of Qingxin Pill, and then watched a few people shopping there for a while, laughing without saying a word. So, Changsun Ci faced a jade book and said
When the words "Purple Qi comes from the east" came out, Wuxu and Xuanjizi did not listen to the introduction, but looked at each other coldly to see who would take the initiative to take the head of Liu Bowen, who is now in the world.
Unexpectedly, after Changsun Ci introduced the Confucian skills from the East, he separated out several jade slips. Those who received the jade slips hesitated for a while and then returned them to Changsun Ci. Look at that.
Changsun Ci looked as if everyone agreed to take Liu Bowen's head.
Wuxu and Xuanjizi looked at each other, and then said loudly, "We also want this purple energy to come from the east!" After saying that, the two of them became so powerful that they attracted everyone's attention.
There are two real monks, and they are a combination of one Buddha and one demon. Those who originally agreed to the conditions and planned to compete for this skill hesitated for a while and gave up. It is not that they were completely afraid of Wu Xu and Xuan Jizi.
It's really worthy
For the sake of a mere Confucian skill from the East, there is no need to offend two real people at the same time, one Buddha and one demon. It is very likely that the real monks who came down from Prisoner Demon Peak and Lotus Law Peak, even in this mirage realm
, no one knows anyone.
Changsun Ci, wearing a bronze mask, could not see his expression. But after Wuxu and Xuanjizi made a sound, he lowered his head and a jade slip flew out. Wuxu took it in his hand and looked at it with Xuanjizi.
"Do you two fellow Taoists want to take Liu Bowen's head? Or do you want to save Liu Bowen from death?"
Wuxu sneered and replied in the jade slip, "Miss Changsun asked this, she must know that the three of us are old acquaintances. The young monk wants to ask, does the Danmen want to take Liu Bowen's life?" Then he threw the jade slip away.
go back.
Changsun Ci looked at the jade slip and stood quietly on the stage, as if communicating with someone. After a moment, he smiled and said, "This thing has been photographed by two Taoist friends in the private room upstairs." As he said that, he took the picture.
The jade book recording the Confucian skills of Zi Qi from the East was sent to Wuxu and Xuan Jizi with a snap of his fingers.
According to Changsun Ci, the auctions that followed were all top-quality products from Heaven and Earth. Every time, they were held with great fanfare, and everyone was anxious and intoxicated, shouting one after another. But Wuxu and Xuanjizi, because they knew
After seeing the subject of each auction, my heart gradually became uneasy.
This auction jointly held by the Hidden Moon Sect and the Danmen, through this secret auction, using many treasures such as Tianwaitian as bait, can be said to have captured the hearts of the participants. Some people, just for a treasure, will
Maybe to kill people and buy goods, or even
When it comes to killing a fellow sect member, after killing him, I find an excuse like "He has been sorry to me, he laughed at me, I offered him a drink but he didn't drink it, he hates me, he will be detrimental to me sooner or later", then it is natural and he kills him arrogantly.
, without any scruples.
And that tattered black dragon flag, which the East China Sea Dragon Clan doesn’t like, but throws it here, picks up people, and competes with the East China Sea Dragon Clan to seize the ten-year right to use Taihu Lake?
As a result, wouldn't it be chaos in the human world and on Mount Lu?
Undercurrent is surging!
Xuanjizi smiled at Wuxu, who was thoughtful, and said, "That's awesome. Changsun Chi, after you and I have seen the auction, we will be more confident when we talk about it."
Wuxu was paying attention to the auction below to see whether the Dharma relic appeared and whether the black dragon flag appeared. He replied, "Such a big fanfare is a conspiracy, but how many of you and I are in Prisoner Demon Peak and Lianfa Peak?"
More say?"
"Once you enter the sect, it is as deep as the sea. You and I have no right to speak, but at least we are still real monks from the Demon Prisoner Lotus Peak."
Fellow Taoist Xu, are you waiting for this?"
Wuxu looked at Changsun Ci holding a jade vase in his hand. White light emitted from the mouth of the vase, emitting colorful colors. A shadowy figure of a monk sat above the mouth of the vase, sitting cross-legged, as if chanting sutras and reciting mantras.
Dharma relics! Wuxu was once mentioned by Duoji in the Tiandu Peak of Huangshan Mountain in the human world. They were left behind by the eminent monk of Tianwaitian Buddhism, carrying his Buddhist insights. Wuxu naturally wanted to have them.
Seeing Wuxu's longing look on his face, Xuanjizi next to him smiled and said, "A bottle of Sanqing Dan, all of a sudden, only the three supreme elders of Longhushan Zhengyi Sect can take it out."
Sure enough, Changsun Ci distributed the jade slips with the subject records out, but the hall was quiet. Changsun Ci smiled when he saw this, "Then, I will save the Dharma relics for next time."
Wuxu didn't give up, so he took out the jade slip and asked, "Can I exchange it for something else? The young monk has admired the relics of the Dharma transmitted from heaven for a long time."
Changsun Ci sent another secret message. He glanced in the direction of Wuxu and then said with a smile, "Please forgive me, this Dharma relic must be the Sanqing Dan. If you are interested, be prepared next time and come again."
Wu Xu secretly sneered, "But you want to force me to go to Qingjing Peak to steal the Sanqing Pill? Such a design is really abominable!"
"Master Wuxu, you and I, please retreat?" Xuanjizi next to him suddenly said in a sinister voice, as if he had murderous intent. Wuxu's heart moved and he asked, "Fellow Xuanji, you didn't take any action this time. Don't you see it?"
On?"
Xuanjizi smiled faintly and replied conspiratorially, "I fell in love with it, but it was taken by some rich owners." Wuxu followed his eyes and saw several people quietly walking in the southwest corner below.
Go outside.
Is this a plan to take advantage of others? Kill people and steal goods?
Amitabha, how can we Buddhists participate in this kind of thing?
Wuxu was just about to think about how to refuse, when he suddenly saw a few more people getting up and leaving the table, mingling behind the few people in the southeast corner before, and walking out slowly and hurriedly. The few people behind, Wuxu
I clearly remember that he was the one who took the picture of the black dragon flag.
The list said that someone wanted to exchange the Black Dragon Flag for the ten-year right to use Taihu Lake. But Fan Li was living in seclusion in a cave in Taihu Lake. He Qifeng and other nine people were staying in Taihu Lake where Fan Li was living in seclusion in a cave. Wuxu really wanted to see who he was.
So interested in Taihu Lake.
"Greed, anger, ignorance, and the ignorance of the world will always make it difficult to escape. My Taoist friends and I will go and see what happens." Wuxu clasped his hands together, sang a verse, and hurriedly headed outside following the Xuanjizi.
The figures of Wuxu and Xuanjizi flew out of the private room. Changsun Ci could see clearly through the bronze mask, and with a sneer, like an oriole's cry, he introduced the items for auction before standing up.
In another private room, Lu Chunsheng and Zhao Mulan were smiling at Zhang Ruoyue. The smiles were indescribably gloomy and weird. It was as if there was a witch with a wrinkled face who had seen all the vicissitudes of life, and said to Zhang Ruoyue, "
Please close your eyes when it gets dark, the killing game has officially begun."
Zhang Ruoyue was about to say goodbye. However, Lu Chunsheng and Zhao Mulan quietly left the auction hall with Zhang Ruoyue, following Wuxu and Xuanjizi.
As the saying goes
The figure is hidden in the sea of clouds and mirage, and the treasures from the sky are touching.
Talking and laughing are life and death, and the clouds and waves are as mysterious as the netherworld.