"Now... the abbot of the entire temple, and even the monks and monks who came from all over the place who heard the news, were all strange! I don't know why the Bodhisattva left!"

"After a group of monks gathered these words written in the Buddha's heart and formed an inappropriate poem."

"Oh? What poems?" Xiao Hua was very interested.

"Sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants. I cherish moths and gauzes to cover lamps. Human life is harder than moths, and the Buddha's heart is lighter than white porridge. If it is not as vague as a fairy clothes, the beggar will send his life in front of the Buddha."

"Now... everyone understands that it is the matter of giving porridge. When the abbot asks the monk who gives porridge, he looks like earth. All the monks present are depressed." Fu Zhiwen smiled, "The specific ending of the matter has not been spread, but the name of Piaomiao Ru Xianyi is famous in the Tibetan Immortal Continent! This Piaomiao Ru Xianyi was not among the top ten imperial weapons, and this matter was later included in it by those who are interested."

"Haha..." Xiao Hua stroked his palm, "It seems that every weapon has an intriguing story! But, Mr. Fu, do you know? There are people in this world who serve porridge every day for decades. Although he is often hungry, he has never stopped!"

"How is that possible!" Fu Zhiwen frowned slightly and said strangely, "Which temple is this? I hope fellow Taoist Xiao will give you advice. When will you have time to visit me next?"

"Hahaha..." Xiao Hua laughed, looking in a very good mood. "It's not a temple, nor does it take a long time. In this bronze pillar, it's the old Taoist priest in the Seven Yang Temple!"

"Daomen..." Fu Zhiwen was a little surprised.

Xiao Hua looked at the bidding meeting downstairs. Under Yu Linfeng's deception, the red dragon hair had already bid for a good price. Now he has bid for several rare groups of the Tibetan Immortal Continent. Seeing Yu Linfeng grabbing his hand again, it seemed that a harem weapon flew out. Xiao Hua said lightly: "The Tibetan Immortal Continent not only has magical harem weapons, but also the great aura of the sun and the moon, and the loyalty of my Taoist sect. If Mr. Fu is free, you might as well go and take a look. You also have Taoist cultivation. These may be useful to your persistence."

"Indeed!" Fu Zhiwen nodded, "In the eyes of Taoism, most of the Taoists, who are cheating and robbing, are they scammers and sluts. It is hard to be as open-minded as fellow Taoist Xiao, and have never seen such a tough and kind person. After dawn, I will go to see this senior and ask for some experience in cultivation."

"You will be disappointed!" Xiao Hua shook his head. "This Taoist priest has no cultivation at all!"

Fu Zhiwen nodded slightly, and a kind of admiration appeared on his face: "If I hadn't had persistence in my heart, if I hadn't had great kindness in my heart, I would never be able to make such persistence! With such a person... the Taoist sect can prosper!"

"Yes, Xiao also feels that this is true. Only Master Daoshan and others are the backbone of my Taoist sect!" Xiao Hua sighed, "They support the Taoist sect's thoughts now when the Taoist sect declines!"

"Master Daoshan! Remember it!" Fu Zhiwen nodded. At this time, the sound of Yu Linfeng at the bidding meeting rose again. The bidding for the red dragon hair had started to stir up a small "gaochao", and then bid for some rare things. Although these things are not as good as the red dragon hair, they are also popular. The atmosphere of the entire bidding meeting has been maintained at a high level. However, as the next few slightly remote things appeared, the atmosphere began to decline. Yu Linfeng was naturally a master of this Taoist. He immediately waved his hand and a ball of extremely tragic light flew from the light ball of the Tibetan Immortal Continent and landed in front of him, and said loudly: "Dear immortals, guess what this thing is? If any immortal friends can guess, they will make the decision. You can pay less Yuanshi during the transaction!"

"One of the top ten weapons!" Yu Linfeng's voice just fell, and an old voice sounded.

Yu Linfeng smiled bitterly and said, "The fairy friend really raised me to Zhaixing Tower. I have already said that I have never bid for the top ten imperial weapons in Zhaixing Tower!"

"Yu Xianyou" was a sound coming from a slightly chaotic noise at this time, "This light looks very strange underneath. It doesn't look like the luster of the harem, nor does it look like the righteousness of Wen Shu! But what? This light is full of... an unspeakable brightness, even the art of clearing eyes in the lower part is unbearable under this light, which makes me puzzled!"

"If I guess it's good, this is not a rare thing in my Tibetan Immortal Continent!"

"No. No, if it weren't for the rare things in my Tibetan Immortal Continent... how could I take them out of the light and shadow of the Tibetan Immortal Continent?"

When Yu Linfeng saw that his goal was achieved, he did not dare to let everyone guess. He hurriedly said, "What all the immortal friends said is some truth. But they didn't guess it completely. This thing is naturally what Confucians in the Tibetan Immortal Continent..."

As he said that, the rain opened his mouth and sprayed out a breath of clear air, but he saw that the clear air fell on the bright light ball, like a thin cloud covering the light ball. At this time, everyone could see clearly that the light ball was actually a piece of ink! However, it was a two-inch wide and narrow ink ingot and three-inch long! In addition to the dazzling light, the surface of this ink ingot was very smooth and faintly. Some small patterns appeared on the surface, the patterns were slightly fine and dense, and some scarlet colors appeared. Many monks with extremely deep attainments in the clear eyes had already seen that these patterns were just bloodshot!

But it was the blood in these lines that emitted dazzling light, which made the monks staring at Mo Ting and looked carefully flash in front of their eyes. In this dizziness, another strange monster was revealed!

"Light...Beast of Light!!" A voice cried out, "I understand! This is the blood ink refined with the light blood of the Beast of Light!!"

"Yes!" Yu Linfeng heard this and whispered, "What this immortal friend said is very much! This blood ink is refined with the essence and blood of the extremely rare light beast in the Thousand Demon Saint Realm. It is the most suitable literary scroll for my Confucianism. Of course, this blood ink can only be used by seniors with a higher level of cultivation than the Wen Master. Immortal friends below the Wen Master should not try it! Especially, seniors who have a cultivation level of cultivation reach the great master, the literary scroll written by this blood ink can have the power of the Wen Master!"

"Ju... How is it so amazing?" A figure not far from Yu Linfeng shouted in surprise.

"Hahaha, it's more than that!" Before the man's voice fell, another voice shouted next to him, "Since this blood ink is mixed with the essence and blood of the Beast of Light, there is actually no need to write a script. You just have to hold it in your hand. Unless you don't dare to approach you, you can go out for a walk on this Zhongyuan Night! The evil spirits and ghosts that responded are afraid to approach you!"

"And..." Just opposite Xiao Hua, someone shouted again, "With this blood and ink accompanying you on the desk, your reading will definitely be like a helper of God. If you refine your qi, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort!"

"Yu Xian Friend, how can this thing be at the lowest price?" Someone had long asked eagerly when several people showed off their knowledge.

Not to mention Yu Linfeng was overjoyed and hurriedly quoted the blood ink tempered by the essence and blood of the Light Beast to the lowest price. Xiao Hua on the third floor smiled and pointed his hand: "Young Master Fu, I just said that the red dragon hair is similar to my Taoist magic weapon talisman pen. Now this blood ink is coming out. Isn't it the same principle as the spiritual talisman refining of my Taoist spiritual talisman? They all use the essence and blood of the spirit beast, accompanied by magic, to draw talismans?"

"Haha, that's right!" Fu Zhiwen smiled, "The real scripture does not require the essence and blood of any spiritual beast, nor does it require special equipment to help! The so-called strokes of divine origin are just accessories! I only heard that this scripture, and this inscription can only be written by seniors in the realm of the Wensheng. The rest of the people... are all inferior."

"Well, let them bid! Left and right... Oh, Mr. Fu, if you like something, you can tell me. Xiao is just here to see and has no intention of bidding!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

Fu Zhiwen waved his hand quickly and said, "The next time you need is met, there is nothing to ask for, so there is no need to mention this matter!"

"Should you like you, let it go!" Xiao Hua smiled. The joints were very useful to him. Xiao Hua always felt that a Yan Leimu could not express his gratitude, so he said this.

Fu Zhiwen glanced at the bidding meeting and said with a smile: "I just talked about the slim and fairy clothes of the nine of the ten major imperial weapons. The ones on the slim and fairy clothes are the fan of the mountains and rivers! In fact, when it comes to the fan of the thousands of miles, I feel that this thing is not so much a magic weapon of the Confucianism as a magic weapon of the Taoist sect!"

"Oh?" Xiao Hua raised his eyebrows, "This harem is different from other harems?"

"Yes!" Fu Zhiwen nodded, "It is said that the prototype of this Wanli Mountain and River Fan is a magic weapon of the Taoist sect, called the Mountains and Rivers Map. However, this magic weapon was damaged when fighting with people, and it was extremely serious. It could not be repaired by the Taoist sect, so it was abandoned. Later, after a great scholar of Confucianism obtained this object, he used the Confucianism to seal a dragon energy from the Jiuzhou and nourish the damaged magic weapon with the dragon energy. It took more than a thousand years to improve. In the waving of this Wanli Mountain Fan, there is the weight of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and there is also a majestic image of dragon energy. Without great luck, the power of dragon elephant is hard to resist! Therefore, it is ranked above the vague clothes of immortals!"

"Qi Luck?" Xiao Hua frowned and asked, "What is Qi Luck? Xiao can understand the heavy mountains and rivers, the power of dragons and elephants that Mr. Fu said, but this dragon's energy is majestic, and the great luck... Xiao doesn't understand it again!"

Fu Zhiwen smiled slightly and said, "The theory of luck is very illusory. If you say it to it, it is the direction of all things in the world! For example, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, who can occupy great fortune will prosper and develop. In ancient times, the battle between Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism is a battle for luck. When Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism occupy the luck, they will reach a dead end and can only perish and depress. In the middle, it is the development of a country and one family. If you get luck, the country will prosper and the country will be strong. If the family has luck, the family will prosper and prosper for generations! If you say it to it in the short term, if a person has luck, he will win every bet and become lucky!"
Chapter completed!