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Chapter 143 [Buddha Seat Lotus Platform]

"It will only work if you have the Flower of Life. Take out that Buddha statue."

Qing Ming glanced at me with an expressionless face, and said coldly.

I don’t know what can arouse his interest. I show him an ice cube face every day, as if I owe him a lot of money. Although I took him a million, it was voluntarily brought to his door. He

I don’t know if it is right to spend the money and leave it to me.

I stared at Qing Ming's face, covering the Buddha statue on his chest, and said cautiously: "Don't you want to throw this Buddha statue?"

Qing Ming shook his head, then stretched out his hand. I took out the Buddha statue and handed it to him. Then I stared at him, for fear that he would do something wrong.

When I took out this gilt-bronze Buddha statue, I actually felt a very strange feeling. When I looked at the Buddha's head again, his eyes were open and there was a slight smile on his face, giving people a very compassionate look.

But if you look closely, you can see that a vague black energy envelopes the Buddha, and his compassionate smile looks a bit weird in my yin and yang eyes.

I found that this Buddha seemed to be smiling at me, and I was fascinated by it.

Suddenly, his slightly squinted eyes opened, revealing a faint red light.

This ray of red light was very strange. It did not emit. It just faintly circulated in the eyes of the Buddha. I seemed to hear a voice calling me faintly, "Come here, come here, come here, come here. Your pain and confusion are all gone."

Can be dispelled..."

I wanted to resist, but I didn't have the slightest resistance. I gradually walked towards the Buddha, and my mind gradually felt blank. I didn't need to think about anything, and my whole body felt much more relaxed.

"Impermanence, wake up!"

Qing Ming's voice was like a sharp sword cutting through my blank mind, pulling me out of my dissociated state. I found that Qing Ming had covered the gilded bronze Buddha statue with a piece of red cloth, with a solemn expression on his face.

staring at me.

I was stunned for a moment, then asked: "What's wrong?"

Qing Ming snorted coldly and said, "What's wrong? You were almost about to have your soul sucked! This Buddha statue is an evil Buddha."

"What should I do? I'm going to sell it to make money."

I was a little speechless. I heard from Qing Ming that this Buddha statue is worth more than 100,000 yuan. Although more than 100,000 yuan is not much, for people in this county, it is a large sum of money. Some people even earn more than 100,000 yuan a year.

No more than 100,000.

But Qing Ming mentioned the ghost market before. The ghost market is actually some tomb robbers selling these cultural relics. It is shameful, so it is called the ghost market. If you sell it openly, you will be caught and said that you are selling.

National cultural relics.

In our country, it is not trivial to convict people of selling cultural relics, so some people in the industry will hold an antique auction in a secret place every once in a while.

"How about selling it to me, Impermanence."

The fat man walked out of the house, obviously hearing what I said, with a smile on his face.

Before Qing Ming could say anything, I said to the fat man: "How much do you want to pay?"

"At most fifty thousand."

The fat man stretched out two chubby fingers and waved them in front of my eyes.

I sneered and said, "Fifty thousand? Even if you offer one hundred thousand, I won't sell it."

When the fat man heard this, he became anxious. He immediately put down his finger and said with gritted teeth: "It's only 80,000 yuan. No bargaining is allowed. You also know that this is an evil Buddha. Even if it is a cultural relic, it is unlikely that anyone will buy it."

of."

"Qing Ming said that if we put it in the ghost market, it would sell at least more than 100,000 yuan."

I looked at the fat man's gradually surprised face and said.

Seeing my resolute attitude, the fat man waved his hands and said, "Okay, one hundred thousand, no more. This evil Buddha can confuse people's minds and is extremely harmful to people. If you don't want to

If you sell it, forget it."

After listening to Shiwan, my heart was shaken, and I stared longingly at the Buddha statue in Qing Ming's hand.

"One hundred and fifty thousand, do you want it?"

Qing Ming held the red cloth Buddha statue and spoke coldly to the fat man.

After hearing Qing Ming's words, the fat man's smile disappeared, his face fell, and he said: "Brother Qing Ming, you are talking like a lion,"

Qing Ming looked into the distance and said coldly: "Okay, if you don't want to buy it, you can sell it to Blind Liu for 200,000 yuan."

After listening to Qing Ming's words, I was confused. When I looked at Fatty again, my face became serious, "Do you still know Blind Man Liu?"

Qing Ming nodded.

Blind Man Liu's status in the ghost market is not small, and his net worth is over 100 million. He is an old man in his sixties, but he is blind in one eye, so people in the industry call him Blind Man Liu.

"Okay, 150,000 is just 150,000. I'm selling you this favor."

The fat man rubbed his hands and said with a very sad expression.

"Selling me a favor? You yourself are proficient in the Buddhist teachings of Wuliang Temple and are fully capable of exorcising the evil power on this Buddha statue. When the time comes, the sales will be more than 200,000 yuan. I'm just too lazy to spend all this time. Do you think I don't?

Able to do it?”

Qing Ming sneered again and handed the Buddha lotus pedestal to the fat man, putting his hands in his trouser pockets.

"...As if my fat master didn't say these things and met an insider, how about inviting you two to dinner another day?"

The fat man rubbed his hands in embarrassment, with a silly smile on his face, paused, and said again:

"You two still have some things in your hands. I wonder if you can sell them to me. I will definitely give you a good price."

Qing Ming shook his head and said: "That's not necessary. The value of these things I picked up is probably several million. I have to go to Blind Man Liu to do it."

I swallowed, twirled my fingers, and murmured: "Several millions..."

"I am also an old acquaintance of the blind man. If you said that I introduced you, I will definitely give you a higher price. By the way, is the 150,000 yuan going to your account?"

The fat man touched the Buddha lotus pedestal in his hand and said cheerfully.

"That's not necessary. Just call Wuchang's account directly. It's almost time. Let's go in. It's time to eat."

Qing Ming said, the fat man's face showed disappointment, and he quickly went in dejectedly.

I asked: "Xiao Qingzi, you are so generous. Compared with your millions, these more than 100,000 yuan are just a drop in the bucket. By the way, I also bought more than ten pieces. How much are they worth?"

Qing Ming touched my head with a faint smile and said calmly: "The total is probably worth tens of millions. Although the things in your hand are gorgeous, the total value is estimated to be only more than two million."

Look."

After hearing this, my head buzzed, and then I became a little unsteady.

Qing Ming supported me and asked worriedly: "What's wrong? Are you injured in the ancient tomb this time?"

After saying that, he started to examine my body to see where there were any wounds.

I pushed Qing Ming away, took a long breath, tried my best to steady myself, grabbed Qing Ming's shoulders and said: "I...I'm fine, I'm a little excited, I...I'm a millionaire?"

Qing Ming's tense face relaxed and nodded.

"Oh yeah……"

I shouted excitedly next to me, and shouted, Qing Ming is really more and more adorable the more I look at him, I admire him in my heart, it is indeed a good choice to meet him, now my mind is full of hundreds of things falling from the sky. Dollar bills, I even sleep on money in my dreams.

"These are nothing. In fact, I still have a lot of them, but money is all..."

Qing Ming suddenly smiled evilly at me.

"Qing Ming, you...money is an external possession, right? Do you treat it like dirt? That's fine!"

I punched Qing Ming hard and calmed down. Qing Ming was startled. I came to him with fierce eyes and shouted: "Turn over all the so-called dirt on your body and treat it as a big deal in the future." Investment in your career.”
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