As soon as Mi Zhu finished her words, a commotion broke out in the auction hall.
Countless pairs of eyes stared at the medicinal liquid on the jade-inlaid plate, especially the rich merchants, the royal family, and the emperors in the Supreme Rooms. They couldn't help but feel excited.
If he were to ride a horse that could talk and stroll around the city gate, wouldn't that be wonderful?
"Brother Zhou, is this real? Even a horse can talk after drinking the medicinal liquid? " In the private room, Bouma looked at the medicinal liquid in Mi Zhu's hand curiously. She didn't think that there was a talking pig beside her.
"Yes."
Zhou Yang nodded slightly. This was the product of the Rise of the Planet of the Apes, the gorilla named Caesar. After the system's optimization, it was suitable for all living creatures. Of course, it was only suitable for ordinary living creatures.
"The starting price is 350 value points. Each increment must be no less than 10 value points."
"500 value points." A faint voice came from a Supreme Emperor private room.
Buzz!
Everyone in the auction hall was stunned by the price. Who was this person? Why did he make such a high bid? Did he want to kill them?
"Roar! 1,000 value points. "A roar filled with murderous intent came from a ferocious beast.
"Giant … Python!!!"
In the garden, the 20-meter-long green python was coiled around the tree. Its huge head was hanging in the air, spitting out its blood-red tongue as it stared at the crystal bottle on the high platform. Its pair of golden, gem-like eyes flashed with a strong desire. This was a kind of soul throbbing, a desire for wisdom.
With the help of the system, the green python, which had a little bit of intelligence, could temporarily speak.
"1,100 value points." The voice was deep, and it came from another VIP private room.
"5,000 value points." This green python that only had a little bit of spiritual intelligence suddenly became anxious, afraid that the medicinal liquid would be snatched away. If it weren't for the fact that it had the urge to kill and felt that it would die in the next second, it would have already rushed to the auction stage and snatched it.
In the end, the bottle of medicinal liquid fell into the hands of the giant green python without any suspense, causing everyone to be dumbfounded. Damn it, a python is actually so rich!
Mi Zhu's face was full of smiles. The higher the auction price, the more it would attract the Imperial Tutor's attention. Who knows, he might be able to hug onto the Imperial Tutor's thigh and cultivate together with him.
Thinking of this, Mi Zhu became more and more excited. He calmed himself down and said, "Next up are three groups of senior monk sariras, three in each group. They will be auctioned separately. Each group will be auctioned at 100 merit points, and each increment must be no less than 2 merit points."
Mi Zhu placed the inlaid jade plate on the table. He lifted the silk cloth and revealed three bumpy stones.
This relic was sold by a wealthy merchant from the Sui and Tang dynasties.
"What? Auctioning the sarira of an eminent monk? We didn't exchange it for any points of value. What should we do?" The Shaolin Temple monk from The Smiling, Proud Wanderer was anxious. Sariras were worthless to ordinary people, but to people who believed in Buddhism, they were priceless treasures.
Of course, the number of sariras was related to the heritage of a temple. The more sariras there were, the richer the heritage was. Naturally, people would worship them, and the incense would flourish. Only then would the Shaolin Temple continue to grow.
"Amitabha, very good indeed." The Shaolin Temple monk from The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils chanted with a smile on his face. The third group was difficult, the second group was challenging, and the first group was easy.
"Let's wait for the third group before buying. Let the other Shaolin monks test the waters first." The Shaolin monk from The Deer and the Cauldron seemed to be very confident.
Below the stage, the Shaolin Temple monks seemed to be in heat. Their breathing quickened and their eyes reddened as they stared at the sariras on the high platform. They wished they could send those monks who were fighting over the sariras to the afterlife.
Except for the monks from The Shaolin Temple, the rest of the people were looking at the Shaolin Temple as if they were watching a show. It could be said that this was a big battle in The Shaolin Temple.
"100 Value Points." The Abbot of the Shaolin Temple from the Divine Eagle Couple spoke first.
"102 points of value." The abbot of Shaolin Temple in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre said.
"104 points of value."
… …
"110 points of value." The abbot of a nunnery said.
… …
All the people who planned to watch the show were stunned. Why is The Shaolin Temple so calm? It's not excited at all.
"220 points of value." The abbot of The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Xuan Ci, said calmly.
"222 points of value." The abbot of The Smiling, Proud, Jianghu monk Fang Zheng followed.
… …
Everyone felt a wave of exhaustion. You damned bald donkeys. You've already made five rounds. Why are you still continuing? Are you playing with numbers?
Finally, after an hour, the first group of relics was bought by The Shaolin Temple in The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils at 320 points of value.
The bidding for the second set of relics began. Most of the monks from the Shaolin Temple who were observing from the sidelines joined in, causing the second set of relics to quickly surpass the first set, reaching a value of 350 points. In the end, it was bought by the Shaolin Temple of "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre".
"300 points of value." At this time, Hui Cong, the abbot of The Shaolin Temple in The Deer and the Cauldron, saw that the third group of relics had started bidding. He directly raised the price to a high price, as if he was determined to get it. This also gave a hint to the other Shaolin Temple, "We, The Shaolin Temple, are rich and powerful, and you can't compete with us."
All the abbot of The Shaolin Temple were stunned. We're all eminent monks, and we all care about our reputation. How can you do this?
For a moment, the whole place was silent. After a while, the whole place was in an uproar, and the discussion was so loud that the roof could be opened.
In ancient times, there was no entertainment. Usually, there was a Wulin Assembly. Whether you were from a famous martial arts sect or a beggar on the street, you would pick up a sword and participate in it.
Here, it was indeed exciting to watch the waves of value transactions, which were worth thousands of taels of gold.
Previously, people were sleepy because of the Shaolin Temple. Now, there was finally a domineering Shaolin Temple.
"Which Shaolin Temple is this?"
"It's so awesome!"
"Which world is it from?"
… …
Although there was a lot of discussion around, the other Shaolin Temple didn't raise the price, because it cost money to be angry.
The 72 unique skills of the Shaolin Temple were all ineffective. Most of the value points could be exchanged with gold. 300 points of value were worth 30000 taels of gold, which was the accumulation of the Shaolin Temple for ten years.
Hui Cong, the abbot of The Deer and the Cauldron, was slightly relieved. The third group of relics was about to be bought.
"300 points of value going once, 300 points of value going twice …" On the high platform, Mi Zhu was counting down. He secretly admired the abbot of The Deer and the Cauldron, who had a good grasp of people's psychology.
"Ha-ha-ha … The masters of the Shaolin Temple in the Qing Dynasty are all eminent monks. They don't care about money at all." Oboi, who had recovered from the shock, laughed loudly.
In the past, Oboi cared about Huang Taiji's kindness. Although Huang Taiji was powerful, he didn't have the intention to rebel. However, after knowing that the young emperor had killed him, he made up his mind to put the young emperor under house arrest. If the young emperor resisted, he would be killed directly.
Shaolin Temple had a strong influence in the Qing Dynasty. This was a good opportunity to show goodwill to the Shaolin Temple. However, Oboi didn't consider the feelings of the other Shaolin Temple at all.
"400 points of value."
"500 points of value."
… …
"700 points of value."
"800 points of value."
… …
"1,200 points of value."
Don't expose people's shortcomings. Don't hit people's faces.
Are we greedy for money?
If some people in the martial arts world went back after the auction and said that the Shaolin Temple was willing to give up the relics of eminent monks for money, would they still have followers in the future?
They were angry!
As soon as Oboi's voice died down, the abbot of the Shaolin Temple changed his face slightly. He gritted his teeth and swallowed his blood. Crazily raising the price continuously resounded in the auction hall.
The monks of the Shaolin Temple of The Deer and the Cauldron were speechless.
"The Shaolin Temple is so rich!" In one of the emperor-level private rooms, someone sighed softly with a hint of playfulness.
All of a sudden, all the abbot of the Shaolin Temple in the auction hall broke out in a cold sweat. "This is bad!" They cursed in their hearts, "Damn Oboi!"
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