After the old monks in Honan Temple sat down and drank a cup of tea, their mood settled down and their thoughts gradually opened up. Next, it depends on how they performed.

Master Zhiquan could not hold back for a long time and glanced around.

In his opinion, this Gouxuan Pavilion is indeed a bit special. At first glance, it seems nothing special. It is just an ordinary shop, but if you observe carefully, you will find many strange things.

For example, the ghost fog outside is rich, covering the entire Shangjing District. Whether inside or outside the house, the visibility is much lower than usual. Even if the doors and windows are closed, it is difficult to ensure that the ghost fog will not penetrate into the house.

However, Gouxuan Pavilion seems to be unaffected.

The tumbling ghost fog from the outside seemed to be burned by something when it approached Gouxuan Pavilion, and it would be forced to retreat in an instant.

At first, Master Zhiyuan thought there was a barrier covering the Gouxuan Pavilion, but he tried to activate his spiritual sense, but he did not find any traces of the barrier.

The host of the house, Baixiu Oguchi, is the oldest and has the highest cultivation level, so he immediately discovered that the rich spiritual energy in the house was inconsistent.

Especially the young and handsome, handsome and handsome master of the museum sitting opposite them seemed to have a Buddha light appeared above his head, and the deeper part of his unfathomable pupils seemed to have a projection of the Buddhist Pure Land Holy Lotus.

This made Bai Xiu of Oguchi very excited: Your Excellency Tang Zeqian is indeed extraordinary. No wonder Master Wuneng said that he is a literate person, wise and unfathomable, comparable to a god and Buddha.

Originally, I thought Master Wuneng was a little exaggerated, but now it seems that I am afraid there is no lie at all.

This master of the library is probably not just as simple as gods and Buddhas. Maybe he is the incarnation of gods and Buddhas in the human world.

In addition, Bai Xiu of Otani discovered that these "magic weapons" placed on the ancient shelf were actually more refined and powerful than those brought back by Master Wuneng last time, and the Azure Dragon essence emitted inside was obviously better.

——Even if it is Yingzhou's top alchemist and the great Onmyoji, it is absolutely impossible for him to refine such a top magic weapon in a short time.

Thinking of this, Baixiu Oguri immediately opened up his mind.

He coughed lightly and said slowly, "Uncle Wuneng once told us that the master of the museum is a Buddha walking on earth, with compassion and transforming the people. Uncle Master of the teacher is very admiring the master of the museum. Now we can sit here with the master of the museum to discuss the Tao and drink tea, which is a blessing in my life..."

Tang Zeqian smiled and said, "The abbot is so serious! I am just an ordinary person. I am just a praising Zen Master Wuneng's words, "The Buddha of the World", but I just did some small things within my ability!"

"Your Majesty, Master, is humble!" A trace of respect flashed in Otani Baixiu's eyes, "If everyone in this world could save others like you, and do some small things within your ability when encountering danger, then this world would have long become the Pure Land Buddha Fruit! There would be no such thing as the breaking of the Ghost Gate in Kyoto, and there would be no tragedy in which evil ghosts broke out and ravaged the world..."

Even though Tang Zeqian was once a professional actor, he had to admit that Otani Baixiu's acting skills were very good, and the emotions contained in these words were very good, especially at the end, a faint light of tears appeared in his eyes, which fully set off Otani Baixiu's compassion for the world.

Tang Zeqian thought for a while and cooperated, "A few masters are here to help seal the ghost gate in the Kyoto Imperial Center? I wonder what are the plans?"

The man at the Chest Master's eyes lit up, and he thought that the opportunity had come, and hurriedly said, "We are indeed here to help seal the Ghost Sect, but unfortunately, our strength is not enough, so we may not be able to completely block the Ghost Sect. So we want to buy a few more magic weapons from the Lord of the Pavilion as a helping hand. In this way, when we seal the Ghost Sect, we will have to be much more sure."

Tang Zeqian smiled: These old bald donkeys are indeed planning to come and get a bargain! Then don’t blame me!

"I have some magical tools left here. However, it is difficult to refine magical tools. As the saying goes, medicine is immortal, and Buddha saves people with destiny. Zen Master Wuneng has a deep fortune and is a destiny person with destiny who is exquisite in Buddhism. Therefore, what magical tools can be obtained, and how many masters..."

Several old monks couldn't help but look at each other, with a hint of joy in their eyes:

As long as there are still magic weapons left!

As for those who are destined to save Buddha, they are all bigwigs from the Pure Land True Sect of Buddhism, how could they not have a destined to be with Buddha?

Even if the fortune is not as good as that of Master Wuneng, who is excellent in Buddhism, is amazing, it is to spend more money than Master Wuneng!

Are these people short of money? No, they are short of money!

They only lack a few supreme magic weapons containing the essence of the Qinglong!

With these supreme magic weapons containing the essence of the Qinglong, they can almost break through to a realm in a short period of time.

At that time, not only will you have greater power within Honan Temple and Buddhism, but you will have greater voice in the entire Yingzhou and even the entire China.

They don't want the power of the four islands of Yingzhou to always be in the hands of those fat, big-headed, slim and treacherous guys in Tokyo.

As he thought about it, Bai Xiu and the others became even more excited. However, as soon as they saw Tang Zeqian on the opposite side, he looked at them inexplicably, and instantly woke up a lot. He cleared his throat awkwardly and asked, "Since the master of the museum said that only those who are destined to obtain this magic weapon, I wonder... how can I be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be?"

Tang Zeqian sat firmly on Diaoyutai and said calmly: "You are all great monks and masters with superb Buddhism. You should understand that the Buddhist charity is about rejoicing, following the circumstances and power, and it cannot be forced or exceeded your own abilities! For example, Zen Master Wuneng's life savings may only be 10 million, and I will never let him use all his money to give. If you buy these magical instruments, eight million is enough... As for everyone here, you only need to rejoice, follow the circumstances and power, and you will naturally get the magical instruments that you are destined to be with you!"

What is the most expensive?

Look at it!

Be happy and follow the flow and the power, and you must do your best to watch it!

Several old monks looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment. This was what they often said to believers of the True Sect of Pure Land. Unexpectedly, Tang Zeqian "treats others with his own way" today...

The old monk Wuneng had 10 million, but the owner of the museum collected him eight million.

If they have hundreds of millions of dollars, if they have 70% or 80% of their net worth, wouldn’t it cost hundreds of millions to exchange for the supreme magic weapon containing the essence of the Qinglong?

Several teachers couldn't help but feel a little painful.

Seeing that they seemed a little hesitant, Tang Zeqian took a bronze bell from the Bogu shelf and said: "Zen Master Wuneng needed a large number of magical instruments to save people. In addition, his financial resources were limited, so he packed and took away all the magical instruments that were not very good in quality and were not exquisite in workmanship..."

Master Zhiyuan immediately said, "We are also trying to save people this time! It is to seal the ghost gate in the Kyoto Imperial Garden and save hundreds of thousands of innocent people in Shangjing District!"

Several other old monks also nodded quickly and agreed.

Tang Zeqian seemed to have suddenly realized: "So that's it! Since you masters have such compassion and save the people, I can give you some extra subsidies.

However, the remaining magical instruments in Gouxuan Pavilion are all the best among the finest items, one piece can be compared with the ten items taken by Zen Master Wuneng.

Well, this way, if you really need a magic weapon, you can follow two thousand... no, ten million per piece."
Chapter completed!