In addition, I also bought the previous simulation stone that simulates the breath, a magical power that can be moved in short distances, and several great powers that can deal with the talisman at the peak of Da Luo.
Anyway, under Yang Xiao's flicker, Zhang Fei's book value of more than 600,000 yuan cost a lot of money.
The magical powers of the treasure shop are just as comprehensible as in the book, and can be grasped directly, without being too forceful.
What Zhang Fei bought was a magical power called Xiao Nuo Yi Chua, which can be moved thousands of miles at a time.
There is also a big shifting curse, which can move thousands of miles at a time, but the price is too expensive, Zhang Fei considered it, but chose a small shifting curse.
"The shopkeeper, remember to let Master Kong stare, don't let them deal with me, the things I get, Master Kong 10%, the shopkeeper 10%, what about the rest is mine?"
"Yes, you can, break into their treasure house, and the owner will go over and help you collect things as soon as possible."
Looking at Zhang Fei with a smile, Yang Xiao nodded, 10% is not less, you can get it by running errands.
And once he accepts it, he doesn't have the final say on the value of the book, quack.
"Dog host, your conscience was eaten by a dog, so you pit your own people and die in the dark."
Reading the system of Yang Xiao's thoughts, he was so angry.
Yang Xiao didn't care and said, "That's the shot fee, don't you understand the shot fee, you don't think the host will come forward, even if Zhang Fei breaks into the treasure house, can he take everything?"
"The money has already been paid out. Is it not enough to take 10%? The dog host, you still want to embezzle it from the value of the book again."
"According to this statement, the system does not agree with me to do this, then forget it, I don't do it, I don't need to pay for it, I will help for free."
"Oh oh oh, don't, dog host, the shot fee still has to be charged, forget it, just be greedy, in fact, the system feels nothing."
Listening to the voice of the system, Yang Xiao despised. The dog system said better than singing. When he heard that he did not charge the shot fee, it was not anxious to agree.
Reaching the agreement on the distribution of benefits, Yang Xiao instructed Zhang Fei how to take action and how to find a suitable target.
With Lingji Bodhisattva, Yang Xiao felt that Zhang Fei alone could not deal with others.
After all, the name of Lingji Bodhisattva is not small, it is at the same level as Manjushri Samantabhadra, not much worse.
Ordinary Buddhism people don't have the ability to run out of the independent hill, unless it is the kind who specializes in opening Buddhist temples to recruit disciples.
As far as Yang Xiao knows, there seem to be only a few people such as Guanyin, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra outside Lingshan.
Zhang Fei, who got advice from Yang Xiao, ran out of the bookstore, found a cave nearby, and began to refine new accessories.
He understood from the bookstore's super-technical weapons, the more powerful the attack, the more accessories are needed.
Just after giving instructions to Zhang Fei, Yang Jian ran over. He saw the drunk fairy brew that Yang Xiao had told him before in the treasure shop.
"Owner, you said I'm bringing wine over, Master, will he drink it?"
Yang Jian frowned. Yang Xiao told him before that he might have been stunned by the grass, and the real Yuding might not drink it.
"What are you afraid of, think of a way to let him drink. If you don't drink, just tell him, the big deal is that you have a ruining eye, and he can't do it if he wants to keep you. By the way, take the snarling dog. This dog is clever."
Posing indifferently, Yang Xiao stared at Yang Jian speechlessly, is it necessary to be so frowning.
His eyes flickered for a moment, and Yang Jian gritted his teeth fiercely, first try, and then talk about the time.
In addition to Zui Xian Niang, Yang Jian also bought some rice crisps and other things from Yang Xiao. It is easy to be suspected of directly going to Zui Xian Niang.
If Yuding real person eats potato chips and rice crackers first, then it might not be impossible to drink.
Yang Jian, who had made up his mind, bought a bunch of things, pulled up the snarling dog who was clamoring for reading, left the bookstore, and went straight to Jinxia Cave.
"Listen, don't look at those things, we can't afford to read them, we read the book first, and find a way to make money after comprehension."
Next to the bookshelf, the Ksitigarbha king yelled helplessly and searched for the book in front of the bookshelf.
Not long ago, he had just finished reading the book in his hand and planned to find a new one.
"This guy has been here for a long time, why haven't he realized it yet."
Looking at the Ksitigarbha King, Yang Xiao's eyes flickered slightly, he pondered for a moment, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind. That's okay, he should be able to understand.
Now Buddhism classifies the Ksitigarbha king as a traitor, and the merits have been robbed and almost killed. Ksitigarbha's resentment towards Buddhism is not uncommon.
"Sizo, come here."
Hearing Yang Xiao's voice, the Ksitigarbha King, who had not yet selected a book, approached in confusion.
The Ksitigarbha king looked strange: "The shopkeeper, what are you doing with me?"
"Let me ask you, do you think you are still a Buddha?"
His eyes flickered slightly, and Yang Xiao asked straightforwardly.
The expression on his face froze for a while, and the King of Ksitigarbha frowned and thought hard, yes, is he still a Buddha? The whole Buddhism will not allow him.
This thought took a long time, Yang Xiao didn't bother, but the King of Ksitigarbha thought.
I don’t know how long it took before the Ksitigarbha King said bitterly: "Even if I say yes, what's the use? Buddhism won't allow me."
"Buddha does not allow me, I will become a demon, and become a demon with one thought, and become a demon with one thought. If I become a demon, there is no Buddha in the world.
Looking at the Ksitigarbha King indifferently, Yang Xiao spoke a few serious nonsense.
Looking at Yang Xiao in shock, there was an unbelievable color in the eyes of the Ksitigarbha, a demon, a demon?
After so many years of cultivating a Buddha, even if the Tathagata waited for someone to harm him, the Buddhism would not tolerate him. He was regarded as a traitor, and the Ksitigarbha King never thought of becoming a demon.
For the Buddha, the devil means the unforgiveness of all evils, and the Buddha is equivalent to polar opposites, and they will never get together.
But now the shopkeeper told him that Buddhas can also be demons, and demons can also be Buddhas.
"Think about it, there is a magic road on the shelf, you can take a look."
Yang Xiao didn't say much, he just mentioned it casually, and the king of Ksitigarbha had to choose what to do.
However, Yang Xiao felt that the reason why the Ksitigarbha was so slow to comprehend it was probably because he hadn't figured it out in his mind. Since he couldn't comprehend what was related to Buddha, perhaps it would be easy to comprehend what was related to demons.
Ksitigarbha nodded, and walked to the bookshelf in despair, scanning his eyes over and over again, and found the "Magic Road" that was thrown in the corner.
Tangled again and again, the Ksitigarbha king gritted his teeth and picked up the book.
In writing, it is a vast world. A man stands alone on the top of the mountain, looking up at the sky, his eyes are full of unconcealable melancholy and loneliness.
From the written text, the Ksitigarbha King understood the loneliness inside. Can no one understand him?
With complicated eyes, the Ksitigarbha King sighed and opened it slowly.
"Where is the future? Who will guide the light?"
"A hoarse voice sounded, and the freezing cold wind mixed with snow and ice hit the figure's face fiercely. He was half kneeling on the ground, unable to see his appearance. The red blood and tears fell on the snow, shocking."
"Behind him, knelt silhouettes in black robes, weeping in a low voice, suddenly, the headed silhouette looked up, pointing up to the void to draw a series of mysterious runes, and roaring to the sky: please come to the world, Pu Travel the world, give pointers."
"The wind and snow roared, there was no movement in the sky, the fairy Buddha did not appear, as if I had never heard it, the figure desperately smiled, suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, lay down on his back, and muttered bitterly: Immortal Buddha will not pass the world, I wish to worship the devil. "
