The best medical god in the city

Chapter 6686 The cause and effect of the past (six more)

"Starting price: 60 Tiangong Daojing!"

The Heavenly Palace Dao Crystal is the same as the Lost Dao Crystal in the Lost Land, but the subtle attributes are different.

The little monk Missi just glanced at it, then lowered his eyes again, still holding his cheek with his right hand, this time, his face almost couldn't be squeezed and fell on the table, his squinted eyes gave people the feeling that he was already too sleepy .

"60 Heavenly Palace Dao Crystals, what a money grab."

"90 Heavenly Palace Dao Crystals!" At this moment, a well-dressed old man in black yelled out a voice. Everyone followed the owner of the voice, and saw the smiling eyes of the old man in black in the corner revealing With a glimmer of expectation, his bright smile condensed into a withered chrysanthemum, and his thin figure could not be concealed under the gorgeous fur coat, giving him the appearance of being hollowed out.

"It turned out to be him, old man Wuhuan." Someone in the audience recognized the identity of the little old man.

"Old man without joy? The one who ranks No. 20 on the Lintian Ranking?"

"Are there any other distinguished guests who are willing to increase the price?" The host continued to ask on stage with a smile on his face.

"90 Dao Crystals for the first time!"

"90 Dao Crystals for the second time!"

"The 90 Dao Crystal is the third..."

"I'll offer 120 million!" An ethereal voice came, causing the atmosphere in the auction hall to freeze instantly, and even Missy who was present put away the look of wanting to sleep just now.

The old man Wuhuan looked ferociously at the direction where the voice came from, but after taking a look at the private room, he quickly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head cautiously, and remained silent.

Tianzihao private rooms, there are only a few in this auction.

The identity of the owner of that ethereal female voice just now is almost revealed!
Tiangong God Sect!

After the host asked for a while, no one raised the price.

"Congratulations to the private room of Tianzihao for winning the lot - Yunshen I don't know where, please go to the backstage to pick it up after the auction is over."

"The next second lot—"

Inside the Tianzihao private room, Xiao Xin frowned, "Yuzhi, don't forget what the head teacher told you when you came here this time, that thing must be returned to Qianye Buddhism in Xumi Realm! Otherwise, you and I will be affected by karma. It's not good!"

The disciple of Tiangong God Sect smiled lightly and said, "Sister Xin, don't worry!"

"Come back after taking pictures, don't delay for a moment, by the way, this cloud is unknown, I send it to you, be happy!"

Wu Yuzhi blinked her big eyes, as if she was trying to curry favor with the youngest elder of the Tiangong Sect.

"You..." Xiao Xin was speechless for a while, and could only shake her head and give a wry smile.

"The next item in the lot, the sacred object of the Buddhist clan: the subduing magic pestle!"

As soon as the words fell, Missy put away her joking expression before, and looked seriously at the private box of that day, the flying sword flashed in her hand, and her figure disappeared.

A moment later, Xiao Xin came with a flying sword letter and handed it to the successor of the Tiangong God Sect. After a while, Wu Yuzhi crushed the thing in his hand, and said to Xiao Xin lightly: "I understand!"

"This sacred relic of the Buddhist clan did not come from the Qianye Buddhist Gate, but was brought out from an ancient ruin by my Master of the Golden Tower, and it contained the blood of the Buddha! One can imagine what kind of secret it hid back then! Those who get this treasure can see through it as much as possible!"

"Starting price: 100 million dao crystals!"

All the people present looked at each other, left and right, they were all people in the world with beards and hair!

Buddhist objects?Secret?
However, many people present expressed interest in it, but did not ask for a price.

"200 million dao crystals!"

The one who made the bid was beyond anyone's expectation - the preacher of the Tiangong God Sect.

"Respected Master had a little relationship with Qianye Buddha when he was young, and now he hears that Qianye Buddha has passed away, and he is very sad! Therefore, collecting this object and giving it to Qianye Buddhism is the last kindness! I hope all the seniors present can forgive me , to fulfill the wish of the younger generation!" Wu Yuzhi's sad voice spread throughout the audience.

When everyone heard the words, they all respected solemnly!
"So that's it! We are deeply ashamed of this! I would like to surrender this thing to the Tiangong God Sect!" A tall, strong man with stubble all over his face said loudly.

Someone took the lead, and the rest also gave in one after another. If they went to compete at this time, they would be criticized by the public opinion.

Not surprisingly, Wu Yuzhi bought the sacred relic of the Buddhist family at a price of 200 million.

"Please show up and see the Venerable Missi. Today, I will act as the master on behalf of the teacher and give the sacred object to the Venerable Missi as a token of my heart!" Wu Yuzhi asked with blinking eyes as she came out of the private room.

As soon as the words fell, a figure flashed out with subtle and quick movements, and immediately raised his head seriously, and quickly formed a seal with his hands—the seal of Amitabha.

Dressed in a plain white cassock, only the chest was lined with fine gold thread to outline the ancient and obscure inscriptions. The moment the young monk looked up at the crowd, the few scars on his forehead that were originally inconspicuous suddenly overflowed with light The crystal blue radiance of his body was shrouded in a layer of holy radiance, and no one saw his true face all of a sudden!

"Amitabha!"

Missy's clear voice finally spoke: "My teacher's catastrophe is also his catastrophe! Since then, there has been no Qianye Buddha in the world, but there are still karma everywhere. I am very grateful for the righteousness of Tiangong God, Amitabha !"

"Venerable Missi is serious! This is my teacher's wish, and I hope that Qianye Buddhism will prosper forever! Bless the world!" Wu Yuzhi bowed and said softly.

"Your Majesty, please accept this thing!" Wu Yuzhi pleaded again.

"Forget it, I'll bring this thing back to the Purple Bamboo Forest to suppress it!" After finishing speaking, he took the demon-subduing pestle that Wu Yuzhi offered with both hands, and said slowly, "Amitabha!"

"The auction is not over yet, please do as you please, I will not bother you any more," Wu Yuzhi respectfully said again.

Missy nodded slightly, and drifted away.

After a short moment of astonishment, the host on the stage came back to his senses in an instant, and said with a smile, "Looking at the face of Venerable Missy today is really shocking. I forgot the time. The auction will continue..."

"The meaning of the head teacher is to give it as a gift after photographing it. Why did this disciple of Qianye Buddhism come here in person?" Xiao Xin frowned, feeling the strangeness in it.

But Wu Yuzhi smiled and said: "It's okay, I have seen Venerable Mixi before, and the gift also saves the trouble of traveling, so let's turn back now."

"The karma is over, I'm going to retreat and break through!" The words of the preacher of the Tiangong God Sect made Xiao Xin's eyes light up, and the two figures left the venue.

The screen turns around.

At this moment on the plain below the mountain, Yu Qing's gloomy expression gradually became unrestrained, and with a flick of the long sword in her hand, she was about to force her way through the mountain gate.

"He Fangxiao is young, dare to come to the land of my Tiangong God Sect to be presumptuous!" said the voice before the people arrived.

There was a loud and powerful shout, and a figure galloped towards Ye Chen and the others in just one breath.

(End of this chapter)