super god sculptor

Chapter 50
A Zhongya off-road bumped into Galan Town.

The passenger seat is Sister Yin Yi of Mingyue Sacred Church.

In the back row, Abbot Ba Tuo of Baima Temple, Taoist Master Qingtianguan Xuanchen.

Yan Yin laughed loudly while driving: "Xu Xiu, I have already captured the third floor!"

Yin Yi stepped up a bit, but then smiled: "My holy lady counts, Lan Xiaoxiao will eventually enter my holy door, be careful that Xu Xiu will also be taken down."

Xuanchen laughed loudly: "Xu Xiu doesn't have the aptitude for cultivating the Tao, so it's not worth fighting for."

Ba Tuo also said: "I only seek the Dharma treasure, and those who have no qualifications for cultivation have no relationship with my Buddha."

"Hahaha, I'm the only one on the third floor who chooses talents without sticking to one pattern. You guys, don't be sour!"

How can Yan Yin not hear the sour taste in the mouths of several people?
Pulling Xu Xiu into the camp was indirectly wooing a peerless expert, who would give up?
It's just that if Master Fang wants to live a hermit life, whether he can succeed or not depends on the situation, or in other words, fate.

"Lan Xiaoxiao took a three-story salary to work as a bodyguard for others. You think it's not a violation... Alas, you, you have already passed it!"

Yin Yi shouted angrily.

Squeak - squeak - creak -

Yan Yin hurried to the brakes, focusing on talking, forgetting to look at the road signs.

Hearing the sound, several people came out to welcome them.

"Master!"

"The owner!"

Zheng Yuan, Feng An, Ning Honghong, Lan Xiaoxiao, Qin Yue and others shouted respectfully.

Yan Yin ignored him, but took the lead, rushed over and gave Xu Xiu a hug.

"Lord Yan, why didn't you say hello first when you came to the old town!"

Xu Xiu was almost out of breath from being hugged, and hurriedly pushed away.

"Hahaha, second brother Yan!"

"You are already the landlord of the third floor, is it suitable?"

"It's appropriate. If you don't call me second brother, it's my fault if Lao Hao doesn't beat me to death."

"Alright, Second Brother Yan, please come in."

Yan Yin entered the room and introduced: "These are all sculpture lovers, and their identities are only [-] smaller than your second brother."

"This white-bearded old man is the Abbot Batuo of the White Horse Temple, the number one monastery in our Great Dragon Kingdom."

"Hello Abbot!" Xu Xiu held back a smile and hurriedly saluted.

"This skinny old man with no flesh on his face is the number one Taoist temple in my Great Dragon Kingdom, Taoist Master Xuanchen Qingtian Guan."

"Hello, Daoist!"

"This old monk who still has a charming charm is the number one holy sect of my Dalong Kingdom, Sister Yin Yi of the Mingyue Holy Cult."

"Hi, Holy Aunt!"

The three also hurriedly returned the gift, but they scolded Yan Yin thousands of times in their hearts, and they were not serious in front of the juniors.

"Brother Xu, the few of us are participating in a special meeting in the provincial government today, which is about dealing with the more rampant monsters recently!"

"Galan Town is backed by the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and it is one of several dangerous places."

"Fortunately, I just heard from Director Lan that she will be your bodyguard in the future. In this way, the second brother can feel at ease."

"But you still have to be more careful, after all, you have no cultivation!"

Xu Xiu laughed loudly: "You are the boss of the three-story building in Yunlan City. If there is something wrong with us ordinary people, you will bear the blame!"

Yan Yin also laughed, thinking, with your master here, you are probably the safest place in the whole world.

"Second brother Yan, didn't you say that you are all sculpture lovers? Take a look at my shop, is there anyone who catches your eye?"

"If there is, how about selling one to each of you at the original price before the price increases?"

Seeing that a monk, a priest, and a holy lady were all staring at the sculptures, Xu Xiu couldn't move their eyes away. They really are sculpture art lovers, and he couldn't help but said happily.

I wanted to say a 9% discount, but thinking that they are all big bosses, maybe they are still using the public money, so forget it.

But it is not easy to sell without discounts, so simply remind them that the price will increase soon.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, Shopkeeper Xu!"

Upon hearing this, several people rushed to the shelf impatiently.

When Yan Yin saw more than thirty magical treasures with extraordinary power, they were so ostentatiously placed on the shelves, and he was already shocked beyond measure, but he didn't dare to show it.

Hearing what Xu Xiu said, he hurriedly said, "Okay, the few of us are here for Brother Xu's artwork."

Then, pretending not to care, he walked slowly towards the shelf.

But he was attracted by the statue of Tianshi Zhong Kui at a glance, and couldn't look away anymore.

Staring at the statue of Zhong Kui, suddenly a sinister aura filled the air, wrapping the Demon Swinging Sword in his hand.

The Demon Swinging Sword instantly became aura, cold and majestic.

It seems that all the demons and ghosts can never escape the sword of the demon.

Could it be that this is what Xu Xiu said, the eye?
"Hahaha, this Zhong Kui has an iron face and beard, and looks strange, but he is a talented, well-educated, upright, upright fellow!"

"The Demon-Swinging Sword in my hand has double-slotted soul-searching, and it is forged with the Order of the Heavenly Master. It is really a great weapon for slaying demons and demons. It is indeed fate that Second Brother Yan has his eyes on him!"

Yan Yin couldn't hold back anymore, looking at the statue of Zhong Kui, his whole body was surging with spiritual power, almost boiling.

Obviously, if you bring it with you, it will be of great benefit to your practice and battle.

"Yes, yes, this is the edge of the eye!"

"I bought it, scan the code immediately!"

After speaking, without delay, scan the QR code to pay immediately.

Hearing the notification sound of 3000 yuan credited into WeChat, Xu Xiu beamed happily.

He took the statue of Zhong Kui casually, handed it to Yan Yin, and said solemnly: "From now on, the ownership of this statue of Zhong Kui belongs to Brother Yan!"

Yan Yin was overjoyed. After receiving the statue, he immediately felt a sense of belonging and closeness. He felt strange and hurriedly said: "This statue of Zhong Tianshi fits my eyes very well."

"Second brother once got a fruit by chance, and I think the color is very good, why don't you give it to Brother Xu, as a token of appreciation for the gift!"

After saying that, he took out a glass bottle from his bosom and handed it to Xu Xiu.

"Hahaha, okay, thank you, Brother Yan."

Xu Xiu was not pretentious, took a look, and saw that it was a blood plum in the mountains, the color was bright red, it was indeed fresh and beautiful.

But it should be a little sour.

The eyes of the juniors immediately looked straight, and Ning Honghong almost cried out.

"Ouch-"

Qianqian was sleeping upstairs, when he sniffed it suddenly, he was shocked.

Dragon blood plum!
A dragon's blood plum that can strengthen bloodlines once it matures once every ten thousand years!
Qianqian suddenly ran down, jumped into Xu Xiu's arms, and stared at the glass bottle in Xu Xiu's hand.

The dog's head arched impatiently.

Xu Xiu laughed loudly: "I'm used to eating fruits, and even snatch such an inconspicuous little fruit?"

Unscrew the lid, take out the wild fruit and stuff it into the mouth of the Gorgon Gorgon.

Sure enough, as far as Xu Xiu was concerned, a dragon's blood plum could not enter his eyes at all.

Thinking about it, it is nothing compared to the preciousness of Zhong Kui's statue.

Seeing Gorgon Gorgon, Yan Yin and the others were shocked.

They had seen Qianqian countless times in Xu Xiu's live broadcast room before, but they didn't expect it to be a dog demon.

If other people come into contact with a beast monster, they will be punished by the entire human race.

Xu Xiu, dare to accept this dog monster as a pet?
Alas, yes, there is no taboo for an expert to do things.

What they believe in is that not every monster is heinous.

Moreover, there is already a hint of immortality in this demon dog.

Xu Xiu, actually want to cultivate it into a fairy beast?

This method is amazing!
However, he was not too surprised that he stuffed this rare treasure into the dog's mouth casually.

Because they already knew that Xu Xiu once fed a supreme bone to the dog.

The value of dragon's blood plum is less than half of the supreme bone.

Qianqian's mouth turned blood red, terrifying and weird.

Xu Xiu hurriedly chased it upstairs.

At this time, there were three reminders of WeChat payment receipt in succession.

It sounds fantastic.

Xu Xiu hurriedly looked at a monk, a Taoist priest, and a holy lady who were staring at him eagerly.

Without Xu Xiu's permission, they only dared to watch from a distance but did not dare to play with it.

Xu Xiu hurriedly went to Abbot Batuo: "Excuse me, Abbot, what do you like, but this statue of Hui Neng and the "Sixth Patriarch Altar Sutra"?"

"That's right, that's right, this old monk thinks that I have an affinity with this woodcut."

When Ba Tuo saw the woodcut of the "Six Patriarchs Altar Sutra", he saw the light of Buddha shining on it, the principles of Buddhism intertwined between the characters, and the sound of Buddha came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

After only watching for a short while, the realm of many years of confinement suddenly increased by a short amount.

Afterwards, he was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

Fortunately, his cultivation base has reached the terrifying stage of the initial stage of transforming gods, and his self-control is not bad, otherwise, he may be trapped in it for a while, and it will be difficult to get out.

Such a peerless magic weapon will definitely become the new strongest temple treasure of Baima Temple.

As long as someone protects the Dharma for any disciple to study and enlighten, he will surely make rapid progress.

At the crucial moment when the monsters are awakening and becoming stronger day by day, this treasure is even more precious.

"Hahaha, I can see it, I can see it. But what I don't understand is that there should be a lot of such woodcut scriptures in the White Horse Temple, the first temple in my Dalong Kingdom, right?"

"There are as many scriptures as a cow's hair, but none of them can match the owner Xu's... the artwork is precious, even less than one percent."

"Be a monk, don't lie." Xu Xiu was a little annoyed, "Don't lower your self-worth just to flatter me."

"Amitabha." Ba Tuo stood up with one palm in front of his chest, and said shamelessly, "What I said is the truth, otherwise, I wouldn't have traveled so far to buy this work of art."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Xu Xiu shook his head and sighed: "I never thought that the majestic White Horse Temple would be reduced to this level."

Xu Xiu took the statue of Huineng and the "Six Patriarch Altar Sutra", and said earnestly: "You monks, don't be too obsessed with the world and money, you should concentrate on reciting scriptures, study Buddhist classics carefully, improve your awareness, and cultivate yourself. for."

Ba Tuo hurriedly leaned over and said: "Shopkeeper Xu's words awakened the dreamer. After the old monk returns, he must strictly follow the precious words, strictly manage the temple, and diligently study."

(End of this chapter)