Chapter 271 Huge Purchase
Chapter 271 Huge Purchase
He clasped his hands together and glanced at Zhang Song.
"It's actually swallowing and integrating the Dao!"
"The spiritual light was also swallowed up. It's interesting. It's interesting."
Wen Miaoseng spoke slowly. In his eyes, there was no secret in the White Jade Buddha. He could even see the path of cultivation clearly.
"Randeng pays homage to the Wonderful Heavenly Venerable."
“Tianzun? I am only at the Zhenjun realm. I got this temple by chance and became one of its main souls. I am no different from that Lingguang Bodhisattva.”
Monk Wen Miao told many secrets and patiently introduced some of the past of the evil temple.
The evil temple was severely injured by the great master Lingbao, so the monk Wen Miao, who was imprisoned in the "Buddha Kingdom", was given a little freedom.
"You're in perfect condition." He said in a sincere tone.
"You and I are destined to be together."
He saw hope. Zhang Song's body was too suitable for the Evil Temple. If he could control the Evil Temple, he would be able to be completely liberated. Not only would he regain his freedom, but he would also become a true Heavenly Lord.
Zhang Song sighed, knowing that these monks only spoke nice words but were extremely evil in their actions.
Wen Miaoseng entered his body and his soul. No one was more familiar with this area than him.
"The soul is very powerful and can have a place in the Buddha's kingdom."
This is Zhang Song’s soul, so naturally it is not strong.
But Zhang Song laughed. What he feared most was the backlash from the White Jade Buddha, which was so strange that it could not be deduced by common sense.
A ray of thunder punishment guillotine was left in the sea of consciousness.
The monk Wen Miao finally came in after much hesitation and turned into a monk in his sea of consciousness.
"Don't you know that entering without invitation is a crime?"
"cut!"
Lightning flashed, and there was a clear dragon roar, and the light came one after another.
Wen Miaoseng finally sensed something was wrong. Fear flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed and felt calm.
"Xiaobao, suppress the evil temple!"
The Ruyi Plate is a first-grade immortal weapon, and its quality is far inferior to that of the Xie Miao. This Xie Miao should still be a mid-level Taoist weapon.
Even the great Lingbao magicians were jealous and wanted to take the risk to snatch it.
Now that the evil temple is damaged, Xiao Bao can barely suppress it for a few breaths.
Zhang Song's real body has appeared, and he brings all the girls with him, exerting his strength at the same time, completely refining it into his own body.
The evil temple was peaceful and calm, just like it was standing outside the city. No danger could be sensed from this little monk. Unless they were at the Heavenly Venerate level, they were all his food and would eventually be imprisoned in the Buddha’s kingdom.
Three days later, Zhang Song opened his eyes and sat cross-legged on the withered grave mountain. Several female guards were surrounding him, looking very nervous.
"Done?" Yue Niang was happy and saw the familiar smile.
"It's just a dilapidated temple. It's too weak to destroy it easily. Almost all the prepared means were not used."
"My husband is naturally very strong."
Zhang Song has a complete Taoist weapon, the Purple Lightning Hammer, and a Zhuxian sword in his body.
The evil temple could only hide in Zhang Song's body. Although Zhang Song could not refine it now, the evil temple was also suspended above his head by a big hammer and dared not move.
Of course, he would not tell anyone else about this situation.
When he returned to the city, Brother Huang Shiqi whispered to him that the Blood Temple had disappeared, but it seemed that Master Lingbao had suffered a loss. He slashed fiercely with his sword outside the city and cursed for a few minutes before riding his tiger away.
"This time I was brave and unyielding and wiped out the Blood Temple. With some operations, I can be transferred back to the Black Turtle World in no time."
Zhang Song left a few drops of spiritual liquid and five bottles of immortal wine.
"Brother Seventeen, your realm is too low. You are not even as good as the tiger in the other period. If one day you go to the East China Sea to visit your sister-in-law and get swallowed by a monster, you will have no place to cry."
"Tsk, I have a Taoist talisman on me. If anyone dares to touch me, I will teach him a lesson about the power of the Taoist master."
Huang Shiqi puffed out his chest and spoke with confidence.
After practicing in the city for a few days, Huang Shiqi brought Zhang Song through three small worlds and arrived at Yuhuangtian.
The forces here are intertwined. If an ordinary cultivator comes in, he will be killed within two days.
Huang Shiqi was still wearing all kinds of jewels, fearing that others didn't know that he was wealthy and a fat sheep.
Zhang Song changed into a white gown and thin-soled boots, looking like a young man from a wealthy family.
"The auction still has one day left, let's go in and have some fun."
There were a dozen people following the two men blatantly, with several spiritual senses locking onto them.
Arriving at the auction house of Wanyu Palace, Huang Shiqi took out the invitation and waved it above his head.
The followers ran away immediately, and the spiritual consciousness that was locked on them was frightened and quickly dispersed.
"What are we?"
"VIP of the Jade Emperor Hall of Wanyu Temple."
Among the four halls in the Wanyu Palace, the Jade Emperor Hall has the greatest influence and strength.
The person in charge of the auction has appeared in front of the two people.
This is a divine monarch, with an ethereal and upright aura, and his facial features already have the aura of the Great Dao.
He looked gentle, and Huang Shiqi threw the invitation in his hand directly to him.
"Look here, this is the VIP invitation sent by your Palace Master himself."
As the saying goes, the knife has opened its eyes!
He had never been to an Aomen in his previous life, but he had seen many such places on TV dramas, where people lived in extravagance and decadence, with more than a dozen people surrounding a stage, and everyone was a wealthy man.
Today he saw the gate of the world of immortal cultivation, and the threshold here is even higher. If you have spirit stones but no strength, you can’t even find Tai Yu Huang Ji Tian of Wan Yu Palace.
Anyone who comes here will have the first feeling that their eyes are not enough, and the second feeling that they feel they are too poor.
There are four branch halls in the Wanyu Temple, and each hall occupies one floor. You don't have to wait for the auction. As long as you have spirit stones and fairy crystals, you can buy anything here.
Zhang Song saw the Blood-Transforming Temple and walked in with a smile.
Two female cultivators immediately came out and stood behind him respectfully. Female cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm were the ancestors of the families in the big world, but here they could only be maids.
He and Huang Shiqi strolled around casually. Wow, the place was dirty and messy, just like a farmer's market. Several people were responsible for one stall, and the stalls were connected to each other without any planning at all.
"Senior, is there anything you need? The cauldrons and furnaces here are all cultivated from childhood, from Nascent Soul to Dharmakaya, I guarantee you will be satisfied."
"Take a look at the longevity pill. It can extend your life by thirty years. It only costs one hundred immortal stones."
"Any female cultivator from any race can be bought home with 10,000 immortal stones. You won't suffer any loss or be cheated."
Zhang Song discovered that these female cultivators all had some kind of restriction on their bodies, like a formation to prevent them from escaping.
"Senior, please take a look at what kind you need. This natural charmer can change into three forms."
"This is a sparrow demon, in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, with a light and flexible body, and it also has a ventriloquist skill. It's definitely worth your money."
Zhang Song: "What's the matter with the restrictions on them?"
"Senior, these people come from different secret realms. If there is no restriction, they will immediately become Daoists. The lightest ones will have their levels reduced, and the worst ones will die."
These people in charge are all very smart people. As long as the customer is asked a question, they will smile and answer it no matter what their level is.
The realm of the cultivators in the secret realm is very high, but their attributes are single. Once they leave the secret realm, the Tao rhyme on their bodies will be absorbed by the big world. If they are some monsters, they will be directly absorbed by the big world as nutrients.
Therefore, great cultivators like Tuotian Dasheng would rather hide in the secret realm and live without advancing, rather than dare to walk out of the secret realm at will.
Spiritual practitioners like Venerable Songmu are even more afraid of the outside world. Even if they are rare talents, their minds may be wiped out if they enter the outside world.
Zhang Song asked: "Oh, then are you selling the methods of refining these forbidden techniques?"
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