"Let us in?"
"Humph, if you were going to let us in earlier, why did you make us wait so long?"
"This is simply outrageous!"
When the monks from Zizai Tian heard the servant asking them to come in, instead of being happy, they became even more unhappy.
"Okay, stop complaining, put on a smile, and follow me to meet the donor inside!"
At this time, the old monk presiding over the ceremony spoke with a stern face.
Several monks in the divine realm immediately behaved themselves.
After all, this old monk is their abbot, and is also at the Quasi-God King level. Naturally, the other monks have to obey what he says.
"Lead the way."
The old monk abbot said to the servant.
"Yes, please follow me."
Soon, the servant brought the old monk and several others into Chen Xuan and his friends' box.
As soon as he came in, Chen Xuan laughed immediately. The people of Zizai Tian were really just monks.
This reminded him of the Five Realms Period, when he was in the Buddhist Realm and worked as a lay disciple in Kutuo Temple for a period of time.
But unfortunately, they later fell out with Kutuo Temple.
Moreover, these monks also reminded Chen Xuan of the Buddha.
But it’s a pity that until now, Chen Xuan has not seen the true body of the Buddha.
That time at Lingshan, what Chen Xuan saw was the false self of the Buddha, a fake body condensed by countless thoughts and containing only some of the Buddha's memories.
Another time, when Chen Xuan was overcoming a great calamity, the God Lord called the Buddha Lord.
That time, Chen Xuan mistakenly thought that it was the true body of the Buddha.
But now think about it, the Buddha who came that time was also a fake body.
As for his true body, no one knows where it is now.
Even the Buddha's fake body in Lingshan doesn't know.
"Are they the natives of Xuanquan Land, members of the Darkborn Demon Clan?"
When the monks from Zizai Tian came in and saw Chen Xuan and the others, they were all stunned for a moment and all looked surprised.
They thought that the person in Box 98 was so arrogant, he must be from Jiutian or a local.
As it turned out, he was indeed a local.
It’s just that they are not locals from this place, but locals from the tenth realm next door.
In an instant, the impression of the dark demons of several monks in Zizaitian became much worse.
But then again, the people of Zizaitian themselves don't really like the darkborn demons.
Those who are closer to the Darkborn Demons are the people from Wuliangtian.
The high priest and the God King of Prince Duan's lineage all went to Wuliangtian to seek help.
It is said that there is a way to find Chen Xuan in Wuliangtian.
But until now, the high priest has not returned.
It was precisely because the high priest had not returned yet and could not be contacted that the Darkin Demon Clan chose to let King Jin take action personally.
"Friends of Zizaitian, I heard that you wanted to meet us. What's the matter?"
Chen Xuan looked at the monks of Zizai Tian with a smile, especially his gaze, which was mostly focused on the old man in the cassock.
Because only this old man gave him a sense of danger.
As for the others, Chen Xuan didn't feel anything at all. They were just small fry.
"Amitabha, benefactor, since we have already met, I will not beat around the bush and say useless nonsense."
"I believe you should know that I am the one who bid with you for the broken Buddha statue."
"At that time, I offered 25 million Divine Sources, and the donor offered 30 million Divine Sources."
The old man presided over the meeting with his hands clasped together and spoke slowly.
In fact, he said this, and the subtext was very obvious. He was telling Chen Xuan that he came for the broken Buddha statue.
"Oh, I was wondering which master was so discerning that he wanted to snatch the treasure from me. It turns out to be you, Master!"
Chen Xuan smiled immediately.
This statement sounds like a compliment, but it also feels a bit hermaphroditic.
The subtext seems to be saying, if it weren't for you, an old monk, I wouldn't have spent 30 million to buy that thing.
"Donor, the auction is still going on. In order to avoid us missing out on any treasures later, I will keep this short."
"After the broken Buddha statue fell into the hands of the donor, it began to emit a mysterious Sanskrit sound and glowed with golden light."
"I want the donor to tell me the reason," said the old monk.
Chen Xuan suddenly felt puzzled.
Is there something wrong with this old monk?
Do I know you well?
Why should I tell you the reason?
ill!
Of course, this cannot be said directly.
Although he is now pretending to be a member of the Darkborn Demon Clan, he cannot be too obvious and still needs to be a little reserved.
"What Sanskrit sound? I didn't hear it?"
Chen Xuan immediately pretended to be a fool.
The old monk frowned and couldn't help but said, "Donor, everyone heard the Sanskrit sound, and you said you didn't hear it?"
Chen Xuan was immediately confused and shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, I didn't hear it."
Then, he looked at Dao Junzi, Hai Zhu and the others and asked, "Did you hear any Sanskrit sounds?"
As one of us, of course I have to cooperate in the acting.
Man Ying cursed, "Damn it, what is Sanskrit? What is that? Can you eat it?"
Taoist Gentleman shook his head and said, "Brahma is the sound of monks chanting sutras, you are such an uneducated person."
"Damn it, monks just chant sutras, what's the point of saying Sanskrit? If you stick a flower on cow dung, does it stop being cow dung?"
Why does this sound like an insult?
Naturally, the old monk felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.
If this wasn't the arena, he would have taken action long ago.
As for now, just bear with it for now.
"Donor, since you didn't hear the Sanskrit sound, I will assume that your ears are not working well. Then, you must have seen the golden light."
The old monk said.
A monk nearby immediately echoed, "Yes, you all saw the golden light. Everyone present saw that golden light!"
"Golden light? What golden light?"
However, Chen Xuan continued to look confused.
I act like I don't understand what you are saying at all.
"You didn't see the golden light either?"
The old monk frowned.
Chen Xuan didn't even think about it and shook his head: "No."
Upon hearing this, the old monk's face suddenly turned gloomy.
He finally realized that Chen Xuan was deliberately making fun of him.
Everyone heard the Sanskrit sound, there was no way he didn't hear it!
There was also golden light, there was no way they hadn’t seen it!
These guys from the Dark Devil Clan are treating their people from Zizai Tian like monkeys and playing with them!
at the same time.
In the secret room, a servant whispered something in the young marquis's ear.
After hearing this, the young marquis couldn't help but look stunned.
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