Chapter 879 Six Senses of Mind Scroll

Spring goes and autumn comes, time passes by.

Decades pass by in the blink of an eye.

Xuanshui.

In the venue of Wantong Auction.

Each jade platform is suspended in mid-air, with a large number of formations engraved on its surface.

On the jade platform, there are also monks' monasteries, which are very unique and original.

On the auction stage surrounded by many jade platforms, pillars of light soared into the sky, and colorful restrictions turned into light curtains, protecting the stage layer by layer.

A monk who returns to the void is introducing a colorful dagger in his hand:

"Exotic treasure - Seven Star Sword, 16,000 pieces of fairy jade! Are there any fellow Taoists with higher prices..."

"Okay, no one raised the price for the third time. Congratulations to the fellow Taoist in Box No. 13 of Tianzi for bidding on this treasure!"

Xuan Shui Shui is one of the ninety-nine domains of the human race. It is located at the core of the human race's hinterland. Trade is very prosperous and developed, and there are several combined forces sitting there. Even in times of war, it is still relatively safe.

The Wantong Auction was prepared by Wantong Pavilion.

Although the Wantong Pavilion is not as famous as the Xuanwu Pavilion, it is still more famous than the one with a long history.

Every hundred years, a large auction will be held, attracting many high-level monks to bid.

After this rare treasure was auctioned away, rare ores, elixirs, and high-level exercises were put on display, attracting monks to bid one after another. However, high-level monks often know that a certain item is two times more than its true value. After 30%, the number of bidders decreased significantly.

Unless it is urgently needed, the final transaction price will not be too outrageous.

"The next lot is one of the grand finales of this auction..."

The auctioneer, who had returned to the realm of virtual reality, had a blush on his face and ordered a maid behind him to lift the red cloth.

Under the red cloth, there was an alms bowl.

On this alms bowl, golden Sanskrit characters flash one by one, and there is a drop of golden blood inside, which is churning endlessly.

"Buddha's blood?"

An exclamation sounded from the box above the jade platform.

"Not only that, judging from his inspiration, I'm afraid it's the blood of Mahayana."

Another low and hoarse voice laughed: "I can't believe... you Wantong Pavilion can even get such a rare thing..."

"Mahayana Buddhist cultivator, I don't know which senior of my human race is this?"

Many monks were talking about it.

The auctioneer said to Yourong: "Yes... this drop of Buddha's blood comes from 'Zen Master Jin Yuan'. This senior broke through the existence of the Mahayana period 130,000 years ago... But what is being auctioned today is not his Buddha." Blood."

He smiled, and a green awl suddenly appeared in his hand.

The surface of this cone flashes with light, which is obviously a rare treasure.

A circle of runes flashed, and a ray of cyan light burst out from the tip of the awl, directly piercing the alms bowl.

The drop of golden Buddha's blood was stimulated by this, and it spread out, manifesting a golden scripture in mid-air.

"Is it the Buddha's Blood Sutra?!"

A somewhat surprised voice came from a box.

"Yes, it is the Buddha's Blood Sutra! As we all know, among the Brahma sect, some eminent monks and great sages like to use their own essence and blood as ink to write the true meaning of Brahma scriptures. This scripture was written by Zen Master Jin Yuan with his own essence and blood. The following is The stimulation just now is just the beginning of a chapter..."

The auctioneer smiled and said: "This is the beginning of the Mahayana period, and I, Wantong Pavilion, will give it to all of you for free... I believe this thing is genuine, and all of you must be aware of it, right?"

"Well... the "Six Consciousness Heart Scroll" turns out to be a rare method for cultivating spiritual consciousness... Brahma Sect's development of the upper Dantian and spiritual consciousness makes us ashamed..."

A steady voice answered.

"Amitabha, please ask the donor to start..."

There was another gentle and mellow voice, and he loudly announced the name of Buddha. It was unknown which Buddhist force it belonged to.

"But...this sect's "Six Consciousness Heart Scroll" is a Buddhist secret technique of spiritual consciousness. It is also very effective in dealing with inner demons... The starting price is 20,000 fairy jade!"

The auctioneer smiled and said: "...Each bid must not be less than one hundred immortal jade, please!"

"Twenty-one thousand!"

"Twenty-two thousand!"

It is indeed very rare for Mahayana monks to have the skills to train their spiritual consciousness, especially the skills to deal with inner demons.

The monks on the field competed for it, and the price was immediately raised to more than 25,000 pieces of fairy jade.

By this time, all the bidders had given up. Only the Buddhist cultivator who had spoken before and the VIPs in the other VIP room were still chasing after them.

"Twenty-six thousand three hundred!"

"Amitabha...twenty-seven thousand."

The Buddhist monks who opened their mouths raised their prices so rapidly that the competing monks had to give up sadly.

Inside the box.

"Such a wealthy Buddhist..."

A monk with a jade crown on his head, a fiery red thumb ring on his hand, and an emerald and ivory folding fan, dressed like a noble prince, opened his eyes.

In his eyes, he could see the indifference of the world: "Either he comes from those Buddhist holy places, or he is a member of King Kong... It doesn't matter, just give them a face."

Brahma monks naturally covet the techniques left by Zen Master Jin Yuan even more.

At this moment, a lazy voice came from a certain box that had never spoken: "Twenty-eight thousand fairy jade!"

"Twenty-eight thousand fairy jade!"

The auctioneer's eyes lit up: "Room No. 32, Tianzi, the bid is twenty-eight thousand immortal jade... twenty-eight thousand immortal jade once..."

"Twenty-nine thousand!"

In another box, a Brahma Sect body-refining monk with golden light all over his body was clasping his hands together and making a sound like a bell.

"Thirty thousand!"

Then, the guest in Room 32 increased the price, his tone still lazily, with a sense of determination to win.

"Amitabha, it seems that this thing has no connection with poor monks..."

The Brahma monk, whose skin turned pale golden, felt a little regretful, but still gave up the auction.

This "Six Consciousness Heart Scroll" can make him have a Buddha heart, which is obviously his chance.

But...

If you don’t have enough financial resources, opportunities will leave you!

"The third time of Thirty Thousand Immortal Jade, congratulations to fellow Taoist in Room 32, Tianzi, for taking this volume of Mahayana secrets."

The auctioneer smiled slightly: "Next, is the penultimate lot of this auction - the seventh-level thunder transforming treasure - a thunder transforming secret talisman!"

…

In room No. 32 of Tianzi.

Fang Xi leaned lazily on the recliner, showing no interest at all in this thunder-transforming treasure.

He has survived all the catastrophes in the integration stage.

This was only a seventh-level thunder-transforming treasure, so it was of no use to him.

‘And… I have many incomplete treasures from the Immortal Mansion and a complete ‘Fangxian Dao Palace’. External calamities are nothing, but the most terrifying thing is the internal calamities! ’

The catastrophes of Mahayana Immortal Thunder and Jifeng come from the outside world, so they are not considered external tribulations.

The inner demons and yin-fire calamities originate from the monks themselves, and they are internal calamities!

When crossing the outer tribulation, the magic power is strong, the magic weapon is powerful... naturally the greater the certainty.

But internal calamity is hard to say.

In the past decades, Fang Xi has been traveling around the human territory while collecting various treasures and secret techniques to help overcome the tribulation.

It can be regarded as preparation for the many catastrophes of breaking through the Mahayana in the future.

Especially internal calamity!

After all, the power of the wind and thunder tribulations, my powerful magic power, the incarnation of the Mahayana-level Shinto, and the treasures of the Immortal Mansion, I can survive it no matter what.

But the calamity that breaks out within itself is a bit troublesome.

Fortunately, Soul Searcher Chang Qingzi later obtained the secret techniques and spiritual objects from the other party to survive the Yin Fire Tribulation.

In addition, Fang Xi also has some ideas on how to overcome the inner demons.

Over the years, he has successively collected some magic weapons and secret techniques that are said to be useful for overcoming tribulations. Later, after taking stock of them and practicing them one by one, he found that it cannot be said that they are completely ineffective, but they are only better than nothing.

The "Six Consciousnesses Scroll" that I saw today was already the most reliable opportunity that Fang Xi had ever encountered.

Since it can be captured with fairy jade, it is natural to smash it hard.

Not long after the auctioneer announced the results, a group of monks knocked on the box door.

Fang Xi removed the restraint and saw a kind-faced old man with a bald head and white beard walking in. He bowed first: "This distinguished guest, the poor monk 'Capture the Dragon', is here to greet the distinguished guest..."

"It turns out that he is Master Qinlong, the great protector of Wantong Pavilion, whose name is like thunder piercing his ears..."

Fang Xi said some polite words, checked the golden alms bowl, and then threw out a storage bag.

Master Qinlong swept his consciousness and nodded with satisfaction: "I have received both money and goods... I wish my fellow Taoist a smooth journey."

He clasped his hands together and led the people out.

"The Great Protector..."

Not long after Master Qinlong walked out, a steward ran over and knelt on the ground, his face full of bitterness.

"Deliberately raising the price...and eating everything!"

Master Qin Long snorted coldly: "Go to the Punishment Hall to receive the punishment yourself."

"Yes, thank you, Great Protector!"

The steward was so angry that it seemed that his end was not particularly tragic.

…

Fang Xi naturally didn't know that there were so many stories surrounding this secret treasure.

Even if he knew it, he wouldn't care too much.

After all, he is just a rich and willful tycoon. Now that he is relieved of Qinghezi's errands, it would be a bit easier for a real person.

At this time, looking at the alms bowl and the blood in the bowl, his expression changed.

"disease!"

Fang Xi made a secret with one hand, and a burst of magic power flew out like a dragon and landed on the alms bowl.

After receiving this blow, the golden blood in the alms bowl flew up and suddenly stood up in the air, writing ancient Sanskrit characters one after another.

"The "Six Consciousnesses Heart Scroll" starts from the six senses of Buddhism and finally surrenders one's own mind... It is indeed a spiritual consciousness technique, which is quite beneficial for overcoming the tribulation of inner demons."

He looked quite emotional: "There are indeed a lot of good things among the human race, but it's a pity that most of them have been used and stored in the bottom of the box. This is a huge waste of resources..."

Fang Xi was really heartbroken about this, but there was nothing she could do about it.

At this time, along with the golden light, a scripture appeared, and Sanskrit eight-pointed lights covered the wall.

Fang Xi glanced at it and began to remember it quickly.

'This technique is indeed profound and profound... If you practice it a bit, you will definitely be more confident about the calamity of inner demons after you get started...'