After the ancestor of metaphysics dressed as a fake pregnant cannon fodder

After taking his seat, Qi Yuqiu unexpectedly found that Daoist Xuan Qing, whom he had just met a few days ago, was sitting in a seat apart from him.It's just that he didn't wear the taoist robe this time, but a white casual cloth shirt, and his hair was tied behind his head with a black thread.

"Qi Xiaoyou, we meet again." Daoist Xuanqing also saw Qi Yuqiu, changed places with the young man between the two, and said with a smile, "Little friend, did you come here this time because of that Pengchi?"

Qi Yuqiu didn't know that the thing that attracted the three schools and the Metaphysics Association this time was the canopy ruler. Although the canopy ruler is called a ruler, it is usually a short square wooden stick with four edges.There are two kinds of canopy rulers, namely Wengong ruler and Dinglan ruler. The Chinese meter is used to measure the Yang house, which is one foot, four inches and six minutes long, while the Dinglan ruler is used to measure the Yin house, which is one foot, three inches and three minutes long.

Different charms are engraved on the four sides of the canopy ruler. The Wengong ruler and the Dinglan ruler have different uses, so the charms on them are naturally different.In addition to measuring the yin and yang house, there are also runes engraved on it to exorcise evil spirits. It's just that the canopy ruler of the last year doesn't deserve so many people to snatch it, right?

"Daozhang, is there any mystery about this ruler?" Qi Yuqiu asked him.

Daoist Xuanqing didn't hide anything, pointed to the back of the booth and said: "This ruler has a lot of history. According to them, it was left by the master more than 700 years ago. It is much older than the magic weapon in our hands today. gone."

Qi Yuqiu was a little speechless, the magic weapon is not an antique, the older the better.

"The important thing is not the year, but the blessing of the master's rune on the canopy. , must not become a sweet pastry."

Qi Yuqiu thought about it: "Do you accept all the magic weapons that are easy to use? What's the price?"

Daoist Xuan Qing looked at him suspiciously: "Why, you want to get out the magic weapon? My little friend, you can think clearly. Now that the magic weapon is out, there is no chance to take it back."

Qi Yuqiu said vaguely: "I'll just ask, I don't have magic tools in my hand, they are all bought from the second-hand market, and the most valuable thing in the office is the pot of gold dust sent by Teacher Wu. I am just curious to know Let me know, if I come across any handy magic weapon in the future, I can give you a price."

Daoist Xuanqing smiled: "I'm afraid this chance is not many, but if you do meet in the future, you can contact me to show you."

As he said that, he took out a pocket compass from his pocket and handed it to Qi Yuqiu, pointing to the runes on the compass and said: "Like this, from the hands of the master, there are already some spiritual things, which are hard to come by, usually 500 I started with 800 yuan. I bought this thing from a down-and-out Taoist priest three years ago for more than [-] million yuan and an enlightened money sword."

Although the compass is small, the scale is very fine. The surface is covered with dense runes, and there is a faint aura overflowing. It is indeed a good magic weapon.

Qi Yuqiu clicked his tongue, he really is rich and powerful, a small compass can be sold for 800 million!

If he made magical instruments and sold them to these Taoist families, wouldn't he be able to make a fortune soon?

Putting the compass away, Xuanqing pointed to an old man in a gray Tang suit: "Look at that man named Chen, the seal on his neck was handed down by the ancestors of the Chen family. This kind of thing is very valuable." No amount of money can buy it."

"Whether it is Sanyang Temple, the Chen family, or our Qingmang Mountain, there are magical artifacts that have been passed down. If the canopy ruler auctioned today is real, it will naturally be slightly inferior to our Zhenshan treasure. But it’s also a very rare good thing.”

Qi Yuqiu nodded: "No wonder, let's first wish Xuanqing Dao Changqiu a victory and return home with treasure."

Daoist Xuan Qing stroked his beard and said with a smile, "If this ruler is real, we will definitely get it."

These words reached the ears of the old man diagonally behind, causing a soft hum.

Qi Yuqiu took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Mo Jun who was sitting in the back, asking if they knew the exact news about the canopy ruler.

Mo Jun replied that they only knew that this time they were going to earn a ruler. The Metaphysics Association naturally did not know these things as deeply as people like Qingmang Mountain. The things that the master has used are not easy to imagine.

"Mr. Qi, what do you think of this kind of thing? Teacher Wu said that as long as it is worth it, we will take it away." Mo Jun asked, their Metaphysics Association is not short of money.

Qi Yuqiu scratched his head, and replied: "I still have to see the real thing to make a conclusion, but I think you'd better be mentally prepared."

Seeing Xuanqing like this, the Chen family and Sanyang Temple are absolutely ready for a hemorrhage.

As the lights in the rest area dimmed, the lights on the stage came on, and the surroundings gradually quieted down. The host came on stage and said a few words, and invited out the host of this auction, who is also the vice president of the Hongxin Foundation. Zeng Wenbo.

Zeng Wenbai is in his early fifties, but he is well maintained. There is no trace of wrinkle on his face, his complexion is rosy, and he looks like he is in his 30s.

He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a decent suit. When he smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was very kind.

Qi Yuqiu looked at this person's face and narrowed his eyes slightly. Min Yu noticed the change in his mood and turned his head to ask, "Is there a problem with this person?"

"I don't quite understand it, it's really weird, does this hotel have anything to do with him?" Qi Yuqiu frowned.

"Fengrui is the property of Zeng Wenbai's ancestral family." Min Yu put his hand on his, squeezed his fingers and said, "I'll take you to see him after it's over."

Qi Yuqiu nodded.

Zeng Wenbai first thanked the friends who came to the auction as a matter of routine, introduced the recent work achievements of the foundation, and the purpose of the auction, and finally introduced the source of the auction to everyone.

This time, in addition to the donated items from those who came to the auction, there were also five items from an old man.Before leaving, the old man donated all his belongings to the Hongxin Foundation, and the staff found these five antiques after sorting them out.

After the foundation found experts to appraise it, the five treasures were not young. The oldest one had a history of about 1000 years ago, while the youngest one was more than 500 years old.

After thanking the old gentleman, Zeng Wenbai said a few words before leaving the stage, the auctioneer came on stage, and the auction officially started.

The first round of auction items were all donated by those present, including valuable jewelry and several calligraphy and paintings from recent dynasties.Charity auctions have never set a starting price, but the people who come here are not really here to collect things, and the price given is naturally not too bad. Everyone knows that when the price is almost higher than the market price It will stop after one or two achievements.

After the first round, the highest price was a 300-carat pink diamond, which sold for 500 million yuan. Although the value of the rest was not as high as this pink diamond, they were all at [-] yuan. about ten thousand.

After the second round started, the first thing presented was one of the old gentleman's donations.

After putting the thing on, many people looked at the pitch-black stick, which was only a foot long, and wondered what it was.

Daoist Xuanqing, who was sitting next to Qi Yuqiu, immediately sat up straight and looked at the ruler seriously. Just like Daoist Xuanqing, the Chen family in the diagonal rear and Yuanliang in the third row also immediately became energetic.

This ruler is a metric meter, and the runes on the ruler can be seen under the light even from a long distance away.

Daoist Xuanqing whispered to Qi Yuqiu, "This thing has a predestined relationship with our Qingmang Mountain."

Qi Yuqiu couldn't help laughing and said, "The Chen family and Sanyang Temple also think so."

Daoist Xuanqing waved his hand: "I don't take them seriously."

Mo Jun sent a message asking Qi Yuqiu how valuable this thing is. After reading the text message, Qi Yuqiu asked Xuanqing, "Master Daoist, how much money have you prepared?"

"What do you want to do?" Daoist Xuan Qing glanced at his mobile phone vigilantly, "Old man Wu asked you to inquire? Just tell them that we at Qingmang Mountain will definitely take things back."

Qi Yuqiu shook his head and sighed, and replied a text message to Mo Jun.

"If it exceeds 2000 million, just give up."

Mo Jun received the text message and showed it to Wu Guangfeng. Wu Guangfeng was stunned for a while, then nodded to show he understood.

Yuan Liang glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu, let's give it up as soon as possible. If this thing falls into your hands, it will be left in the warehouse to eat ashes. Why don't you give it to us Sanyang Temple, which can also play its role and serve the metaphysics world?" Make a contribution."

Wu Guangfeng chuckled: "Daoist Yuanliang, Mr. Qi is also very interested in this thing, you don't have much hope for the Sanyang Temple."

"Hmph, then just watch." Yuanliang moved his eyes to the front and stopped bickering with him.

The auctioneer gave a detailed introduction to the origin and function of this ruler. Many people lost interest when they heard that this thing was related to metaphysics and feng shui.

The three families were not in a hurry to make a move, and after waiting for more than ten seconds, someone raised their hand and offered 380.

Daoist Xuanqing snorted coldly: "Just give 300 million, it's an insult to our Wen Gongchi!"

Qi Yuqiu was helpless. In the eyes of others, this was just a carved wooden stick. Seeing that it was a charity auction, it only gave more than 300 million yuan, which was very interesting.

The auctioneer was a little embarrassed. This was the lowest starting price so far. He raised the microphone and asked a few words, and then two or three people raised the price to 450 million.

This ruler can be sold for 450 million, which is considered a high price. The auctioneer secretly gave a sigh of relief, and was about to drop the hammer when he saw someone holding a sign in the front row.

His eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and shouted: "This gentleman bid... 500 million!!!"

When he said the last few words, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his excited voice changed its tone.

Everyone whispered and looked at the person holding the sign.

To them, 500 million is just the money for a car, as long as anyone can enter the inner hall, anyone can take it out casually, but if you buy 500 million, the value will be 300 million. stuff, that's interesting.

Wu Guangfeng put down the sign with a calm smile, turned his face to Yuan Liang and said, "Master Yuan Liang, I can help you here too, it's up to you next."

Yuan Liang gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Then thank you, Mr. Wu, for helping us screen out many people."

Wu Guangfeng smiled comfortably when he saw how angry he was but still trying to be brave.

"500 million! Is there anyone else to bid?" The auctioneer's face turned red, but his super professionalism made him calm down quickly.

Many people laughed secretly, where do so many fools come from, and it’s not the way to do good things. Wouldn’t it be better to donate a few teaching buildings and playgrounds to the mountainous area in the name of the company.

However, there are quite a few fools, and the old man next to the person who just bid also held up a sign, 600 million.

It's not over yet, the old man in the first row said: "Yuanliang, your bid is not worth it, it's too picky."

As he said that, he added another 400 million, making a total of 2000 million.

Some people began to wonder, could this thing be a treasure that they didn't understand?Otherwise, why are these people vying to bid high prices?

So a few people who started to wait and see followed suit, pushing the price all the way to 3000 million.

Yuanliang's smirk could no longer be maintained, and his face turned black.

Wu Guangfeng casually raised his hand again: "Thirty one million."

Yuan Liang turned his head and looked at Wu Guangfeng's eyes almost bursting into flames.

The author has something to say: The second watch is coming!