Chapter 6686 Past Causes and Effects (Sixth Update)

"Starting price: 600,000 Tiangong Dao Crystal!"

The Heavenly Palace Dao Crystal is the same as the Lost Dao Crystal in the Lost Land, but the subtle attributes are different.

Little monk Missi just glanced at it, then lowered his eyes again, still holding his cheek with his right hand. This time, his face could hardly be held still and fell on the table. His squinted eyes gave people the feeling of being extremely sleepy. .

"Six hundred thousand Tiangong Dao Crystals is really a money grab."

"Nine hundred thousand Heavenly Palace Dao Crystals!" At this moment, a well-dressed old man in black shouted. Everyone looked at the owner of the voice and saw the smiling eyes of the old man in black in the corner. There was a hint of expectation, and his bright smile condensed into a withered chrysanthemum. His gorgeous fur coat still couldn't hide his thin figure, giving people the look of being hollowed out.

"It turns out it's him, old man Wuhuan." Someone in the audience recognized the identity of the little old man.

"Old man Wuhuan? The one ranked 20th on the Lintian list?"

"Are there any other distinguished guests willing to increase the price?" the host continued to ask on the stage with a smile on his face.

"First time for nine hundred thousand Dao crystals!"

"Nine hundred thousand Dao Crystals for the second time!"

"Third among 900,000 Dao Crystals..."

"I offer 1.2 million!" A disembodied voice came, causing the atmosphere in the auction venue to freeze instantly. Even Missi who was present stopped looking like she was sleepy. perform

Old man Wu Huan looked at the direction of the voice with a ferocious expression, but after taking a look at the private room, he quickly retracted his gaze, lowered his head carefully, and remained silent.

Tianzihao private rooms, there are only a few of them in this auction.

The identity of the owner of that ethereal female voice just now was revealed!

Tiangong Divine Cult!

After the host made inquiries for a while, no one increased the price.

"Congratulations on winning the auction item in Tianzihao Private Room - Yun Shen does not know the place. Please go to the backstage to collect it after the auction ends."

"The next lot is the second lot——"

In the Tianzihao box, Xiao Xin frowned, "Yuzhi, don't forget what the master told you when you came here this time. That thing must be returned to Qianye Buddhism in the Sumeru Realm! Otherwise, you and I will be infected with the cause and effect. It’s all uncomfortable!”

The descendant of the Tiangong Divine Cult smiled softly and said, "Sister Xin, don't worry!"

"I'll go back as soon as I take pictures, without missing a moment. By the way, I don't know where Yun Shen is, I'm giving this to you, be happy!"

Wu Yuzhi's big eyes blinked, as if she was trying to please the youngest elder of the Tiangong Divine Cult.

"You?" Xiao Xin was speechless for a while, and could only shake her head and smile bitterly.

"The next auction item is a sacred object of the Buddhist clan: the Demon-Conquering Pestle!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Missi put away her previous joking expression and looked seriously at the box of that day's size. The flying sword flashed in her hand and the figure disappeared.

A moment later, Xiao Xin came with a flying sword letter and handed it to the successor of the Tiangong Divine Sect. After a while, Wu Yuzhi crushed the thing in her hand and said lightly to Xiao Xin: "I understand!"

"This Buddhist sacred object does not come from Qianye Buddhism, but was brought out from an ancient ruins by our Cangjin Tower Royal Realm Master. It contains Buddha's blood! You can imagine what kind of secrets it hid back then! Anyone who gets this treasure can understand its secrets!"

"Starting price: one million Dao Crystals!"

Everyone present looked at each other, looking left and right. They were all human beings with hair and beard!

Buddha object? Secret?

However, many people present expressed interest in it, but did not bid.

"Two million Dao crystals!"

The person who made the bid was someone no one expected—the heir of the Tiangong Divine Sect.

"My venerable master had some connection with Qianye Buddha when he was young. Now that I heard that Qianye Buddha passed away, I was very sad! Therefore, collecting this item and giving it to Qianye Buddhism can be regarded as repaying the last kindness! I hope all the seniors present can be considerate. , fulfill the junior’s wish!” Wu Yuzhi’s sad voice spread throughout the audience.

When everyone heard this, they were all solemn and respectful!

"That's it! We are deeply ashamed of this! I am willing to give this thing to the Tiangong Divine Sect!" A tall man with stubble all over his face said loudly.

Someone took the lead, and the others gave in one after another. If they competed at this time, they would be criticized by public opinion.

As expected at the venue, Wu Yuzhi bought the Buddhist sacred object for two million.

"Please show up to see Venerable Mixi. Today, I will take the decision on behalf of the master and give his sacred objects to Venerable Mixi as a token of my gratitude!" Wu Yuzhi came out of the private room and asked with blinking eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed out with subtle and quick movements. He immediately raised his head seriously and quickly formed the seal of Amitabha with his hands - Amitabha's Seal.

Wearing a plain white cassock, only a simple and obscure inscription was outlined with fine gold thread on the chest. The moment the young monk raised his head and looked directly at everyone, a few fragrant scars on his forehead that were not noticeable suddenly overflowed. With a faint crystal blue radiance, the whole person was enveloped in a layer of holy radiance, and no one could see his true appearance for a moment!

"Amitofu!"

Mixi's clear voice finally spoke: "My master's calamity is also his own calamity! Since then, there has been no Qianye Buddha in the world, but the cause and effect remains everywhere. The young monk owes the great righteousness of the Tiangong Divine Sect and is extremely grateful. Amitabha !”

"Venerable Mixi is serious! This is my master's wish. I hope that Qianye Buddhism will prosper for hundreds of generations and bring blessings to the world!" Wu Yuzhi bowed and said softly.

"Your Majesty, please accept this thing!" Wu Yuzhi begged again.

"Well, this thing is holy and has a demon inside, so I will take it back to the Purple Bamboo Forest to suppress it!" After saying that, he took the demon-subduing pestle offered by Wu Yuzhi with both hands and slowly chanted, "Amitabha!"

"The auction is not over yet, please go ahead, venerable, we will not bother you anymore," Wu Yuzhi said respectfully again.

Mi Xi nodded slightly and floated away.

After a brief moment of surprise, the host on the stage also came back to his senses in an instant, smiling and saying: "Today, I was shocked to see the divine appearance of venerable Mi Xi. I forgot the time. The auction will continue..."

"The headmaster meant to give it to the owner after the auction. Why did the descendant of Qianye Buddhism come here in person?" Xiao Xin frowned, feeling the strangeness in it.

Wu Yuzhi smiled and said, "It's okay. I have seen the Venerable Mi Xi before. The gift will save us the trouble of traveling. Let's go back now."

"The cause and effect have been resolved. I am going to prepare for a breakthrough in seclusion!" The words of the descendant of the Tiangong Divine Religion made Xiao Xin's eyes light up, and the two of them left the venue.

The scene turned back.

At this moment, on the plain below the mountain, Yu Qingyin's expression gradually became unbearable. He shook the long sword in his hand and pretended to force his way through the mountain gate.

"Who dares to come to the land of my Tiangong Divine Religion and act presumptuously!" The voice said before the person arrived.

A powerful and fierce shout came, and a figure rushed over from the distant mountain. In just a breath, the void fluctuated and was close to Ye Chen and others.