When 70,000 came out, everyone in the field looked at the second floor of the auction hall in astonishment.
The confidentiality measures in the box are very strict, and all the wall materials can isolate spiritual consciousness. Unless it is a powerful person above the tribulation period, it is absolutely impossible for other people to discover the true identity of the person inside.
"It must be a rich and powerful cultivator who can enter the box. How could he buy such a ring with a capacity of only 1,000 cubic meters?"
"You don't understand this, you must be looking at that whole set of magic weapons!"
"It would be too difficult to collect a complete set of magic weapons. If you have money, you might as well make a complete set."
The chatter sounded on the first floor of the hall, but most people still took a wait-and-see attitude. In their hearts, the price of 70,000 is absolutely sky-high, and it will not be higher. However, just when the auctioneer excitedly shouted "70,000 twice", suddenly! Li Xiuchen, who was sitting on the first floor, raised the sign through gritted teeth: "Seventy-one thousand!"
Everyone was stunned and looked at Li Xiuchen for unknown reasons.
Next, an indifferent voice came from the box: "Eighty thousand."
Li Xiuchen gritted his teeth: "Eighty-one thousand!"
The people in the box were still unhurried: "90,000."
Hearing this, everyone in the audience was shocked, and the auctioneer on the stage was so excited that even his hands trembled. He hurriedly said: "90,000! 90,000! Is there anyone who wants to increase the price, is there anyone else!"
Outside the auction site, the normal price of a ring of this quality is about 35,000, and it will not exceed 40,000 at most. If it weren't for the possibility that this Na ring could make up a set of magic weapons, it would never have appeared in the auction of the Floating Cloud Chamber of Commerce. But no matter what, no one could have imagined that the price of this ring would actually triple!
The reserve price was 30,000 yuan, and now it has been called for 90,000 yuan. This is too much to take money as money!
Li Xiuchen had already squeezed the sign tightly and couldn't say a word. The auctioneer glanced at him in disappointment, and then began to count down, but when he shouted twice, Li Xiuchen still struggled and shouted: "Nine thousand and one!"
He seemed to have used all his strength to call out the price, but after he finished speaking, the man in the box smiled softly and shouted calmly, "One hundred thousand."
In just two words, Li Xiuchen was completely suppressed.
One hundred thousand, this price is impossible for individuals to increase. Moreover, Li Xiuchen also had to prepare money to buy other things. After hesitating in pain, he finally did not increase the price. Therefore, the ring was photographed by the people in the box.
For this small thing, the auctioneer can get the real thing right away.
When the people from the Liuyun Chamber of Commerce sent the Na ring to Luo Jianqing's box, he turned over and took out 100,000 cash from his Na ring and handed it to the other party. After taking the Na ring, Luo Jianqing just played with it for a while, and then put it in the Na ring, not wearing it at all.
Seeing this, the Buddhist disciple on the side folded his hands together and said with a smile: "Amitabha Buddha, fellow Daoist Luo, the little monk is very curious. You seem to be determined to get this ordination at a high price. But after you get this ordination, you put it on a random place. In the ring, it is not used."
Hearing this, Luo Jianqing raised his sleeves and poured a bowl of tea for the Buddha, and said: "The Buddha is right, I really must get this ring. But the ring in my hand is my teacher. Venerable Yuqingzi gave me a golden elixir gift when I formed elixir, which can hold 5,000 cubic meters. Therefore, I don’t want to change it.”
The Buddha smiled and looked at Luo Jianqing, his eyes were clear, and he didn't ask any more questions.
But after a long time, the storm of "one hundred thousand and a ring" has passed, and new items have been auctioned on the auction floor.
The next thing Luo Jianqing only bought was a thousand-year-old ice essence with good texture. The last time Luo Jianqing gave the Zhong Qishi stone he got to his sixth junior brother, he was very happy, and he talked about the magic weapon he was making recently and there were still a few materials missing, one of which was ice marrow.
Luo Jianqing spent a lot of money to photograph Bingshu, which suddenly made many people pay more attention to their boxes.
The Buddha smiled and said, "The little monk did not expect that Fellow Daoist Luo would be so generous."
Luo Jianqing couldn't help being a little embarrassed: "This is going to be given to my sixth junior brother. He is a refiner, and he is obsessed with refining Qi. In order to create a better magic weapon, he also delayed his cultivation."
The Buddha nodded: "The sixth of the seven sons of Taihua, Xiuhen, the little monk knows." Luo Jianqing nodded with a smile, only to hear the Buddha say again: "It is a blessing to have a brother like Luo Daoyou, Xiuhen Daoist friend. of."
Hearing this, Luo Jianqing was slightly stunned, and murmured subconsciously: "For him, am I really a blessing..."
This thoughtless sentence, I am afraid that normal people will feel strange to hear it, but in the ears of the Buddha, it is just an ordinary sentence. The Buddha lightly moved the crystal clear Buddha beads in his hands, and his compassionate and white face was full of smiles. He said, "If you can become a senior brother, it is the fate of the third life. If you can become a good friend, it is the fate of the fifth life. All the dharmas From the origin, the Tathagata is the cause. Daoist Luo cares so much for Daoist Xiuhen, why are you not his blessing?"
Luo Jianqing's heart was suddenly clear, and he was suddenly enlightened. He turned his head and bowed to the Buddha, and said, "Thank you Buddha for pointing out the maze."
The Buddha smiled lightly.
The two talked for a while in the box, and then they arrived at the Buddha bead that the Buddha wanted. This Buddha bead is round and translucent. Even with a layer of protective barrier, Luo Jianqing can feel the supreme and mysterious Buddhist artistic conception.
This time, the reserve price of the auction is 100,000, and each time the price is increased by at least 10,000.
As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the Buddha said in a low voice, "200,000."
There was an uproar in the field, and even the well-informed auctioneer was stunned.
Luo Jianqing was about to drink tea at the moment, but fortunately he didn't really drink it, otherwise he would have to spit out the tea. He looked at the Buddha beside him in surprise and asked in a low voice, "Buddha, you are..."
At this moment, the Buddha, who has always been in the clear breeze and bright moon, smiled shyly: "Little monk is not good at dealing with these mundane things."
Luo Jianqing: "..." This is not the reason for your random quotation! ! !
Probably because the price of Buddha's bidding was too terrifying, and for a while, no one was arguing with him anymore. After all, Buddhist beads are indeed very important to Buddhist cultivators, but for other cultivators, they can only expel evil and calm the mind.
The official quotation of the Liuyun Chamber of Commerce for this Buddha bead was 250,000. After seeing the Buddha's call, no one raised the price, and the auctioneer immediately said: "It is rumored that this object was once seated on the ground and turned into a Buddha. A treasure of great power. The name of that great power must be known to everyone, and he is the master of Daoxin of the four patriarchs of Zen Buddhism."
When these words fell, someone couldn't help but shout: "210,000."
The Buddha opened his mouth and said, "Thirty..."
Luo Jianqing immediately shouted: "250,000!"
The voice in the box has always been dealt with. Just now, no one could hear that Luo Jianqing had two people in that box. When they heard it, they were all stunned. The Buddha in the box looked at Luo Jianqing in astonishment, and the latter said with emotion: "Buddha, at this moment I finally believe that the Tao of Heaven is a bit fair, and it really gave you great wisdom." But it didn't give you the corresponding emotional intelligence!
Even if Luo Jianqing didn't say it, the Buddha could guess what he wanted to say.
The Buddha was not annoyed, but he did a Buddha salute calmly and calmly: "Amitabha, then I'll trouble fellow Daoist Luo to make a bid for the little monk."
Luo Jianqing asked, "I don't know what Buddha's highest budget is for this bead?"
The Buddha thought for a while: "300,000."
Luo Jianqing: "..." So why did you have the confidence to call 200,000 directly just now!
As soon as Luo Jianqing's words "250,000" went out, there was no sound in the field, and everyone was frightened by the heroism of the people in this box. But Luo Jianqing did not relax, he looked down at Li Xiuchen in the hall, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Li Xiuchen was an inner disciple in Mount Taihua, and his monthly salary was no more than five hundred spiritual stones, but his net worth was definitely more than that. Although Li Xiuchen was robbed of many opportunities by himself this time, when Li Xiuchen left Flowing Flame Valley, he took hundreds of flame fruit. In addition to his previous harvest in Wan Beast Ridge, according to Luo Jianqing's conservative estimate , Li Xiuchen now has hundreds of thousands of spirit stones on his body.
The monsters in Myriad Beasts Ridge are only a fraction, and the more expensive ones are flame fruit.
A hundred flame fruit is auctioned outside, and it may even fetch a high price of one million spirit stones. Because the flame fruit is a supreme spiritual treasure for cultivators who practice fire-related exercises, Li Xiuchen sold the flame fruit at a discount as soon as he left the Valley of Flames. Although it was not auctioned, it was still a lot of money.
It is said in the book that the second treasure that Li Xiuchen auctioned... is this Buddha bead!
As expected, after there was no sound, Li Xiuchen suddenly raised a sign: "260,000!"
The Buddha looked at Li Xiuchen in surprise: "This donor again?"
Luo Jian said calmly, "Twenty-eight thousand."
Li Xiuchen said, "290,000!"
Luo Jianqing smiled slightly: "300,000."
Li Xiuchen stopped again. Obviously, his psychological price was also 300,000 yuan.
Luo Jianqing calmly waited for Li Xiuchen's decision. He originally thought that Li Xiuchen would give up, but Li Xiuchen shouted again, "310,000!"
Suddenly, Luo gradually froze.
Is this Buddha bead so precious
And Luo Jianqing naturally didn't know that the "Seeking Immortal II" he saw only said that Li Xiuchen had photographed these things, and did not say that these things were of any use. Luo Jianqing still knew about the accepting ring. At the end of this book, Li Xiuchen really found another sword with the same suit. It seems that there is a possibility of collecting a full suit in the future.
But what about this bead
At the scene, only Li Xiuchen knew what the bead was.
Hearing Li Xiuchen's bidding price, the Buddha said, "Friend Luo, since the donor attaches so much importance to this bead, let's give up this bead."
Luo Jianqing recalled some of the things Li Xiuchen had done before, and suddenly frowned and shook his head: "Buddha, I don't think this matter can be simply ended." When the voice fell, Luo Jianqing turned around and said, "Three hundred and fifty thousand!"
The price was suddenly increased by 40,000 yuan, which made Li Xiuchen froze unexpectedly. But after hesitating for a while, he said again: "Three hundred and sixty thousand!"
Luo Jianqing: "400,000!"
Li Xiuchen: "410,000!"
Luo Jianqing smiled lightly, took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "Half a million."
"brush-"
The eyes of the whole audience gathered in the box on the second floor, and the Buddha smiled helplessly, but Luo Jianqing did not waver at all. This price is really too high, twice as high as the auctioneer originally intended! Immediately, Li Xiuchen stopped talking angrily, but just glanced at Luo Jianqing frequently.
When the Buddha beads were sent to the box, the Buddha sent all the spirit stones before Luo Jianqing. Seeing this, Luo Jianqing was stunned for a moment, and only listened to the Buddha's explanation: "Friend Luo is for the sake of the little monk, so he bids with the donor. How can the little monk let Daoist friend Luo spend money."
Hearing this, Luo Jianqing raised the corners of his lips and said, "It seems that this Buddha bead has no relationship with me."
The Buddha was stunned: "Friend Luo really wants this bead? Then the little monk will give it to Fellow Daoist Luo, and it can be considered a good fate."
Fellow Daoist Luo immediately stopped the Buddha's movement of handing over the beads, and his bright eyes stared at the clear and clean Buddha's body. Finally, he sighed helplessly and said, "On the Buddha's fate, I am really worse than the Buddha's son. Much. Since the Buddha has already paid, this bead should belong to the Buddha."
The two sat back in their seats, only to hear Luo Jianqing say: "Buddha, do you know what this Buddha bead is?"
The Buddha said: "I don't know. Maybe it is the magic weapon of the fourth ancestor of my Buddhist family."
Luo Jian smiled clearly, shook his head and said, "This is indeed the stuff of the four ancestors of the Buddhist family, but at the same time, this is not a magic weapon, it is actually a relic."
The Buddha's fingers fiddling with the string of beads immediately stopped, and a look of horror appeared on his calm face, but for a long time, his eyes showed madness, which made Luo Jianqing suddenly stunned. The Buddha's face was fascinated, as if he saw the most beloved thing in his life, and he clinged to the Buddha bead and looked at it for a long time before the crazy light in his eyes slowly dimmed.
The Buddha raised his head: "Fellow Daoist Luo, the little monk didn't find out that this is a relic, where did you... know about it?"
When speaking, although the Buddha tried his best to restrain himself, there was still a trace of nervousness in his voice.
Luo Jianqing had never seen the Buddha's son like this before. After thinking about it for a while, he still brought out a person from Najie.
When the pink-carved and jade-carved children appeared in the box, a faint scent of elixir instantly spread out. The beautiful and lovely child frowned, and Danxiang stopped abruptly, as mysterious as it came, and disappeared immediately.
The Buddha looked at the child in astonishment, and Luo Jianqing introduced: "This is my... a tool spirit named Qingjun."
What can be taken out of the ring is definitely not a living thing. Luo Jianqing can't say that this is a ninth-grade elixir, so it can only be said that Qingjun is an artifact. It's not that Luo Jianqing doesn't believe in the character of the Buddha's son, it's just that the ninth-grade medicinal pill is too shocking to the world.
The Buddha looked at Qingjun in confusion, only to see Qingjun calmly said: "Millions of years ago, I followed my master and saw the remains of the four ancestors of the Buddhist family. At that time, my master wanted to take the four The relic on the ancestor's remains was blocked by the remaining consciousness of the fourth ancestor, and the fourth ancestor said that this relic of his is to be given to those who are destined."
As soon as Qingjun finished speaking, the Buddha froze instantly.
Qingjun said: "You must want to say, it is rumored that the four ancestors clearly sat on the ground and became Buddhas, where did the remains come from? But I know that for thousands of years, no one in the world has risen to immortality. You monk is born with great wisdom. If you can overcome the only kalpa in your life, maybe you will have the opportunity to become the first Buddhist practitioner to become a Buddha in ten thousand years.”
The Buddha bowed and said, "Thank you, senior, for telling me."
Qingjun waved his hand, walked to the side, sat down, and poured tea on his own.
The Buddha didn't ask where Luo Jianqing got such a terrible tool spirit, but he fell into his own thoughts. When there were only the last few things left at the auction, Luo Jianqing asked, "Buddha, do you have a catastrophe in your life?"
The Buddha nodded and said, "Yes, nine years ago, the little monk's life changed overnight. Originally, the little monk had his six sense organs completely purified, but after that night, the master made a calculation, and calculated that the little monk's life had one more catastrophe. However, it is not a bad thing to have catastrophe, If I don't get through the catastrophe, how can I get over me? If I don't enter the world, how can I get through the world. So the little monk doesn't care."
Luo Jianqing frowned slightly: "Nine years ago..."
Nine years ago, that number was a bit sensitive. For example, Luo Jianqing knew that nine years ago, Li Xiuchen came to Taihua Mountain to participate in the newcomer trial. Another nine years ago, he woke up one night and was suddenly reborn. Moreover, he had never heard of the calamity of the Buddhist son of the Guiyuan Sect in his last life. Could it be that this is another change
Nothing is known.
The entire auction has finally reached its last juncture. This last thing is a broken sword. When this broken sword appeared at the auction, Luo Jianqing's body suddenly trembled, and there was a terrible echo in Najie.
- Yes, this Broken Sword is the other half of the Broken Sword that Luo Jianqing got at Wan Beast Mountain.
At the beginning, Luo Jianqing swept the battlefield between Qingjun and the ninth-order monster before Li Xiuchen woke up, and got this broken sword. Even if it is only half, Broken Sword still has the coercion of a heaven-rank magic weapon. It is conceivable that when it is completely merged, it will definitely be a heaven-rank magic weapon!
Luo Jianqing's own Shuangfu sword is only a top-grade magic weapon, but this broken sword is a top-grade sword.
Among the magic weapons that Luo Jianqing has seen in his life, except for Xuan Lingzi's Xuan Ling sword, there is no divine sword that can compare with this broken sword. The Xuanling Sword is a top-grade magic weapon of the heavenly rank. It has been nurtured by the Primordial Spirit of Venerable Xuanlingzi for more than 300 years.
For example, let a cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment pierce the heart of a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan with a sword.
When thinking of this matter, Luo Jianqing was very calm in his heart, and would not fall into the devil again.
On the high platform, the auctioneer said loudly: "Although this broken sword is only half of it, it is also a heaven-level magic weapon! As we all know, the user's law comprehension will remain on the heaven-level magic weapon. The power of the gods. The base price is 500,000, and the price is increased by 50,000 at a time!"
500,000 is too cheap for a heavenly magic weapon. If the sword hadn't been broken in half, the base price of five million would have no problem. Soon, "550,000", "600,000" and "700,000" were shouted in the field.
Some people whispered: "A broken sword may have an impact on the understanding of the law, will it go crazy?"
"Yes, this is a broken sword. If something goes wrong, what should I do?"
The auction for this Broken Sword was really cold, and the auctioneer couldn't help but feel anxious, but before he heated up the atmosphere, he heard Li Xiuchen raise his placard and say, "900,000!"
Suddenly shouted 200,000!
Many people were shocked by him and did not dare to bid again. Seeing this, Luo Jianqing smiled lightly, and was about to speak, but suddenly he only heard: "One million!"
A voice came from the box next to Luo Jianqing.
Li Xiuchen was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred and one million!"
The price had already exceeded Li Xiuchen's deposit, but he decided to sell some of his own. Although he didn't get the other half of Broken Sword, he believed that Broken Sword could never be easily destroyed, it must have fallen somewhere else in Wan Beast Mountain. As long as you take a picture of this broken sword, you can find its other half by virtue of the induction between the broken swords!
Another crisp laughter came from the box, and the man said, "One and two hundred thousand."
Li Xiuchen said, "One hundred... one million two hundred and fifty thousand."
Compared to his trembling voice, the owner of the box said with a smile: "Then one and a half million."
The whole place is boiling!
A broken sword was sold for a high price of 1.5 million
This time, Li Xiuchen no longer had the ability to bid. He gritted his teeth and stared at the two boxes on the second floor. One is Luo Jianqing and the Buddha's box, because Luo Jianqing stole almost everything Li Xiuchen wanted to auction before. The other was the box next to them. The owner of this box cut off Li Xiuchen's hope of taking pictures of Broken Sword.
The auctioneer was also very happy. He excitedly said, "One and a half million times, one and a half million times, one hundred..."
Luo Jianqing said loudly: "Two million."
The field fell silent in an instant, and even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.
The next moment, an angry voice came from the box next door: "2.5 million!"
Luo Jianqing said calmly, "Three million."
The other party said: "Four million!"
Luo Jian smiled lightly: "Five million."
Suddenly there was a sound of bang bang dong from the box next door, as if something had been overturned. The man gritted his teeth again and said, "Six million!" As soon as he finished speaking, he threatened viciously, "Who are you, who dare to rob your aunt, are you tired of living!"
Hearing this, Luo Jianqing was suddenly stunned, and turned to look at the Buddha beside him.
I saw that the Buddha also looked at Luo Jianqing in surprise, and the two smiled at each other.
This time, Luo Jianqing shouted again: "Eight million."
Yunxiang next door: "You!" After struggling for a while, Yunxiang shouted: "Ten million!"
The Buddha said in a low voice, "Amitabha, fellow Daoist Luo, why are you bullying women?"
Luo Jianqing said innocently: "Buddha, I can't call the price too high. I only have more than 9 million spiritual stones left on my body." There is one thing Luo Jianqing didn't say. In the stone, he took half of it from Xuan Lingzi.
After the two exchanged their minds, since Luo Jianqing was going to leave, Xuan Lingzi gave Luo Jianqing his acceptance ring. This kind of thing that directly takes away the other party's entire net worth is a bit weird, so Luo Jianqing took away five million spirit stones. That's it, Xuan Lingzi was still a little dissatisfied, worried that his apprentice would not be guaranteed outside.
Hearing this, the Buddha asked, "Friend Luo can't bid anymore?"
Luo Jianqing nodded lightly.
The Buddha smiled and said, "The little monk has three million spiritual stones here, which can be lent to fellow Daoist Luo."
Luo Jianqing opened his eyes wide in surprise, only to see the Buddha said calmly and innocently: "The donor scolded the little monk for three hours, which happened to be three million spiritual stones."
Luo Jianqing laughed.
This time, Luo Jianqing immediately said: "Twelve million!"
Yun Xiang was immediately stunned, trembling fingers and angrily said: "Who are you, why are you targeting me! This broken sword is only worth two million at most."
Luo Jianqing laughed softly: "This fellow Daoist, whoever shoots it at the auction will belong to whoever. The next one is willing to use 100 million spirit stones to buy this broken sword, which is also a waste of money. Flowers, please be happy."
Yunxiang: "…"
At this point, the Liuyun Chamber of Commerce's once-in-a-decade auction has officially ended.
Some people came home full of rewards and got a lot of what they wanted; some people didn't spend a penny, but they saw a unique competition to show off their wealth. In the next ten years, they will have the capital to brag.
Among them, Li Xiuchen didn't spend a single spiritual stone, but he was not happy, instead he almost fainted with anger.
Yun Xiang even only bid for one thing at the end of the audience, but she couldn't get it, so she was so angry that her head was smoking.
The Buddha smiled slightly and got a Buddhist relic; Luo Jianqing owed three million spiritual stones, but he returned in abundance.
After the two left the auction together, they planned to leave Yunzhou. Fozi and Luo Jianqing could still be on the same road for a while. He invited Luo Jianqing to Guiyuanzong as a guest, but Luo Jianqing politely refused: "I have been away from Taihua Mountain for a few days, and I miss it so much at this moment."
The Buddha said with a smile, "Friend Luo actually misses his home."
Luo Jianqing chuckled: "If someone is there, you will have a home. Sometimes, it's not the home that I miss, but the people at home."
The Buddha nodded and said, "Young Daoist Luo attaches great importance to friendship and righteousness, and he bought a lot of things for his junior brother and junior sister at an auction."
Obviously, the Buddha thought that Luo Jianqing was worried about his junior brother and junior sister, so he was so eager to go back. In this regard, Luo Jianqing did not deny that he did care about his junior brother and junior sister, but he cared about that person more. I just don't know, does that person care about himself like him
The two walked out of the territory of Yunzhou together, preparing to say goodbye at the intersection of Yunzhou and Cenzhou.
Surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, the mountains are continuous. Two streams of light quickly crossed the horizon and came to a river. Luo Jianqing had already taken off his silver mask at this moment, and his extremely handsome face was full of smiles. He cupped his hands and said, "Then today, I will say goodbye to the Buddha here."
The Buddha fiddled with the Buddha beads and said with a smile: "Being able to get to know fellow Taoist Luo is like a dream, and the little monk dare not forget it."
Luo Jianqing said with a strange face: "Buddha, what you said... is a bit strange."
The Buddha pretended to be surprised and said, "Could it be that Fellow Daoist Luo misunderstood something?"
The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed.
Luo Jianqing said: "Then just let it go!"
The Buddha said: "Good!"
The voice fell, and the two planned to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, at this moment, I heard a series of bells ringing suddenly, coming from the sky. The sound, ding ding bell, is crisp and moving, flowing into a wonderful tune.
Luo Jianqing looked back immediately, and the Buddha did not leave again. The two came together, but after a while, they saw a pretty woman in black. As soon as the other party saw Luo Jianqing, he said: "It's you! It's you who took my broken sword!"
Luo Jianqing looked at her coldly and asked, "What are you talking about, I can't understand you."
An angry look appeared on Yunxiang's glamorous face, and she said, "You don't admit it? My tracking bell has already found your trace."
Luo Jianqing said, "It's all nonsense."
Just as Yunxiang was about to say something, she suddenly saw the Buddha standing beside Luo Jianqing. Her eyes widened, and she suddenly realized: "So you are a group! You monk first stole my soul-calling banner, and made me go to the auction to buy a birthday gift for my master. Now, your friend has taken the Take my broken sword, so that I can't find a suitable birthday gift! You guys did it on purpose!"
As soon as the voice fell, Yunxiang flew directly and poked at Luo Jianqing's chest.
Luo Jianqing frowned, dodged and avoided, Yunxiang took the opportunity to hit the Buddha again.
The Buddha never thought that this Yunxiang actually used a guise. It was fake to beat Luo Jianqing, but it was true to beat him. For a while, the Buddha did not avoid him, he subconsciously grabbed Yunxiang's hand, the latter staggered, and suddenly fell into his arms.
In an instant, the shallow sandalwood penetrated into Yunxiang's nose, making her dazzled for a moment.
The Buddha held Yunxiang with one hand, but it was not easy to push it away, so he had no choice but to say: "Donor, can you get up?"
Yunxiang blushed suddenly, and quickly pushed the Buddha away, stammering: "You...you monks from Guiyuan Sect, why are you not like a monk at all. You...you underestimate me, you have committed lust!"
The Buddha said in amazement: "Donor, the little monk doesn't understand this. It was you who jumped into the little monk's arms, what does it have to do with the little monk?"
Yun Xiang's face turned red with a bang, so red that she was about to bleed. She glared at the Buddha angrily, she wanted to attack, but in the end she failed to attack, so she turned to look at Luo Jianqing, waved her claws, and said: "Auntie kill you first, to eliminate that stinky monk's frivolous auntie. Hatred in my heart!"
Buddha: "..."
Luo Jianqing: "... He underestimates you, what is he doing to me!"
Yunxiang's face turned even redder, and she said anxiously, "I'll take you down anyway!"
Luo Jianqing said speechlessly: "Are you all so unreasonable as demons!"
Yunxiang didn't listen and attacked Luo Jianqing directly. Luo Jianqing didn't want to bully the girl, but just dodged blindly. Whenever the Buddha wanted to help, Yunxiang scolded him, "You still want to underestimate me?", so that the Buddha could only stand in place awkwardly.
Although Yunxiang was two levels lower than Luo, she was Mozun's apprentice after all, talented and ruthless. But after a long time, she slashed Luo Jianqing's clothes on her chest with one paw, and pulled out two bloodstains.
The bloodstain was not deep, just a skin injury, but Luo Jianqing frowned.
Seeing this, Yunxiang sneered and continued to move forward. This time, her right hand became a claw, pointing directly at Luo Jianqing's eyes, but she heard an angry voice from the sky: "Yunxiang! You bastard, stop for Laozi!!!"