msmithbooks Chapter 160 Picture Of The Big Buddha Conquering Demons
Chapter 160 Picture Of The Big Buddha Conquering Demons
Chapter 160 Picture of the Big Buddha Conquering Demons
Behind the water curtain, the scenery suddenly opens up.
A stone road stretches straight, with red lanterns hanging high in the distance, shops lined up on the left and right, and strange figures and monsters everywhere.
"You, I'm talking about you, the one with your nostrils pointing upward."
At the entrance, two Demon Cultivators wearing ghost masks stopped Lu Bei. Seeing that Lu Bei and he were both from the Core Incubation Realm, they spoke in a very arrogant tone: "Which monk are you from? Where are the senior brothers and masters? Are you welcome?" Post token?”
"It's so funny, you two don't dare to ask me for an invitation!"
Lu Bei snorted coldly: "I'm not afraid of scaring you to death if I tell you. My master is the famous Longquan old monster. If you know what to do, get out of the way quickly, or I will yell and thousands of senior brothers will stand up. Each of them can piss you off." Fed alive into the Innate Realm.”
"..."x2
Seeing Lu Bei's arrogance and domineering, the two guards at the door softened instantly. One of them waved his hand, no longer holding on to the token, and let Lu Bei in.
Lu Bei：╭(╯^╰)╮
"Hmph, I guess you know each other."
After saying that, he took steps that he didn't recognize, swaying every step, and walked towards the market not far away.
"Senior brother, who was that person just now? Who is the old monster Longquan? Is he famous?"
"Junior brother, you don't even know the old monster of Longquan, how dare you call yourself a rising star of Demon Cultivator?"
"Senior brother, hurry up."
"Some time ago, the Demon Cultivator senior who died after being blocked by the Extreme Monarch Sect in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons was Old Monster Longquan."
"What, his master is dead, how dare he be so arrogant?"
"You didn't know that just now."
"Ah this..."
"I didn't ask for his post. It's not because I feel pity for him, but because the old weirdo Longquan's second disciple is in the market. I heard that this old boy went around killing fellow disciples in order to seize the title of master. I let him go. Go in, what do you think will happen later?"
"Senior brother, what a great move to borrow a knife to kill someone, wonderful!"
"Hey hey hey..." x2
The two of them were smiling with their arms around each other, when a blast of cold air hit their faces, freezing their bones and chilling their hearts, making them shiver in shock.
In front of his eyes, one woman, two men, and three monks wearing grimace masks came slowly. He stepped out and passed them in an instant.
Ding dong!
A palm-sized copper seal fell to the ground, and the two brothers hurriedly picked it up. After confirming its authenticity, they did not dare to ask questions. They just made up a sect and filled in the name, and regarded it as the completion of the process.
"Brother, that woman is so cold, she made me shiver just now."
"Who is not? Just watch first and I'll go change some pants."
"No, senior brother, is this okay?"
"What are you thinking? I didn't pee my pants!"
"..."
…
At the end of the straight road, where lanterns hang high, long stone streets intersperse, and shops of all sizes can be seen everywhere.
In addition to the strange shapes of passers-by, the items for sale are also diverse and of many types. Because it is a Demon Cultivator, there are too many strange things, so many of the items for sale are unimaginable.
Let's not talk about ordinary underground items, items from large ruins and small tombs. Lu Bei glanced at them neatly, ignored the advice from the left and right, and quickly started to tour the long street.
"This handsome little brother with an extraordinary temperament, I see that you are very lucky. I am afraid that you will have bad luck today. If you lend me some good luck, come here and try your luck quickly. It will be too late."
A voice stopped Lu Bei. He heard the voice was familiar and subconsciously stopped and looked over.
He is indeed an acquaintance, I just met him half an hour ago.
Kou Shuang, the uncle of Wu Chengde and Ding Hai, was not very bright. He put his hands in his sleeves and squatted in the corner. He spread a gray cloth in front of him and put some miscellaneous objects on it.
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows, pointed to the Universe Bag on the gray cloth, frowned and said: "Senior, please forgive me for being blunt, the Universe Bag is not a rare item. If you sell it here, no one will buy it."
"The Universe Bag does not do that, but the Universe Bag containing the secrets of the exercises is different."
Kou Shuang stroked his goatee and his eyes flashed: "There are ten Universe Bags here, each priced at one hundred thousand taels. They contain optional exercises and secret techniques at various levels from Foundation Building to Soul Formation. They are unpredictable. It has the ability to change the world, but the specific level of the skill is left to me to explain, and you will naturally know it after you get it."
Good guy, you are selling blind boxes here!
Lu Bei rolled his eyes, strode without stopping, turned around and left.
It is impossible to have a chance. It is not that he is reluctant to part with a hundred thousand taels of silver notes, nor is he quit playing cards. Although the Immortal Cultivation World is closely related to the secular world, secular money is not easy to use in the Immortal Cultivation World. Under normal circumstances, Those who practice immortality may exchange things for things, or use spiritual crystals to make settlements. If you use banknotes as a settlement for transactions, you are most likely a liar, specializing in defrauding novice monks who have just started their career, have average abilities, and daydream all day long.
Not long after Lu Bei left, two monks, one medium and one small, stopped where Lu Bei had just been.
The young monk pointed angrily at Kou Shuang and gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, it's him who said that the 'Great Demon Tong Tian Lu' is invincible in the world. If you open it ten times in a row, it will definitely be shipped. I spent all your money."
"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."
Kou Shuang waved his hands repeatedly, stood up and saluted the middle-aged monk. Just as he was about to explain something, his expression suddenly changed, he pointed behind the two of them, and shouted strangely: "No, the inspection team is here. I have no business qualifications. I will definitely be found out." All property must be handed over, let’s discuss it in detail under the tree at the east gate.”
Snapped!
The middle-aged monk sneered three times and clasped Kou Shuang's shoulders with his five fingers: "Old man, you have the nerve to show off your crooked tricks like this. I tell you, you can't even try to deceive me."
"this……"
Unable to escape successfully, Kou Shuang had a bitter smile on his face. He looked at the father and son, rolled his eyes and began to calculate: "No wonder, no wonder, I forget it. This kid's biological father Kong Wuli is so empty-headed that he only dares to do it." Swindling him out of his money. But you are shrewd and calculated that we are thousands of miles apart. It turns out that I was right. You are not biological father and son."
"Old guy, watch and fight!"
The middle-aged monk was furious and threw Kou Shuang to the ground with his backhand. He raised his fist and unleashed a burst of crazy output.
"You're dying. You don't pay for fortune telling and you beat people. Come and help!"
"Master's nephew, master's nephew——"
"..."
The crowd was crowded, and all kinds of weirdos gathered around three floors inside and three floors outside. Although they didn't know what was going on, it didn't stop them from watching the fun.
"Brother, senior brother, my sister-in-law has been looking for you for a long time. What are you doing here?"
The strong man with big arms and round waist squeezed through the crowd and pulled the middle-aged monk: "Come back with me quickly. The sister-in-law has won a piece of Spiritual Treasure jade. If you give me three spiritual crystals and add seven more, the sister-in-law will be able to do it." I gathered together ten and bought them."
"If I don't leave, I will beat him to death today!"
The middle-aged monk looked at the burly junior brother, a flash of sadness and anger in his eyes, and he was hysterical. He pressed Kou Shuang with his backhand and rubbed him again.
After a while, the patrol arrived and took away the three people and the Universe Bag.
…
Buddha Courtyard.
In the Demon Cultivator trading market, a store painted with gold paint was too conspicuous. Lu Bei, who was accustomed to various marketing methods, was inevitably attracted. After entering the store, he saw several monks' hats covering their black hair, but the monk's robes did not block the woman in the ditch. Ni, I couldn’t help but be in awe of the shop owner.
As expected of Demon Cultivator, he understands so well.
The shop in the Buddha Temple is divided into two floors. The downstairs sells ordinary goods. The second floor has relics, beads, golden Buddha bones, and Law Weapons consecrated by a famous abbot. Each of them is very expensive.
Therefore, the customers here are all Demon Cultivators, who are treacherous and cunning, and are good at sneaking around. Therefore, the goods displayed on the second floor are all replicas of the original proportions. If you want to see the authentic ones, you need to pay a deposit, and then go to the backyard to wait for an interview with the shop owner.
Because of poverty, Lu Bei had little interest in these goods. He wandered around on the first floor for a while, touching dozens of Buddhist Cultivator books, and finally came to the special price area.
Although there is no direct label, the price is cheap. One spiritual crystal can select ten items, regardless of size. In Lu Bei's eyes, it is a special price area.
Most of the items for sale are incomplete Law Weapon fragments, dried Bodhi seeds, and unknown Buddhist Cultivator exercises with their covers torn off.
[Lotus seeds without core can be eaten directly after peeling]
[Fake Higanbana…
[…
[You have come into contact with [Marrow Cleansing Sutra·Fragmented Edition]. Do you want to spend 200 Skill Points to learn it? ]
[You have come into contact with the [Step by Step Lotus Method], did you spend 6000 Skill Points to learn it? ]
Lu Bei: (一`一)
After scanning a series of waste products, the information prompt suddenly changed. He picked up the 'Marrow Cleansing Sutra', which was missing a lot of space and only had a few well-preserved pages, and decided to smash a spiritual crystal and take the technique away.
It is true that he can learn it without purchasing it, but when he thinks that one day in the future, some unlucky player/NPC will get the same opportunity as him, he instantly feels sad.
Buy it, you must buy it, and burn it when you get home.
He looked around and saw an incomplete portrait on his left, a simple and freehand painting of an old monk pointing his finger to the sky with one hand and pressing the ground with the other hand. Below...
A spiritual crystal can choose from ten items. Lu Bei picked here and there, making sure that there was no chance of missing anything, and finally managed to collect nine good-looking souvenirs.
Pressing his two palms together and pressing on the demon-conquering diagram at the same time, Lu Bei looked at the slender catkins folded on the back of his hands, raised his eyebrows and looked sideways.
"If there is a Buddha and no demon, who is the demon?"
"That's fine. Meeting is fate. It's up to you."
"Grandma, you eat more salt than I eat rice, so don't talk nonsense! It's obvious that you are pressing my hand, and you are holding it so tightly that I can't move it even if I want to."
"the last one……"
The grimace female cultivator made a cold sound, grabbed Lu Bei's left hand that was attached to the demon subduing map, and tightened her fingers suddenly.
Gone.
(End of chapter)
"Oh, grandma is old, has a big temper, and is very strong."
A towering mass blocked the view. No, it was a female cultivator wearing a grimace mask. Her eyes were cold, her temperament was cold, and even her palms were cold.
The astonishing force forced Lu Bei's eyes to shrink. He clenched his backhand and slowly exerted force with his five fingers. His smile did not change and he said: "Fortunately, I am young and have plenty of strength!"
"Kid, take your hand away, I've caught this picture."
Lu Bei came closer and took a look. The portrait was marked "Big Buddha Conquering the Demon". Unfortunately, the part belonging to the demon was damaged.
"In that case, I will help you take it away."
Click! Kaka————
The half-portrait stopped abruptly at the old monk's lower body.