Resurrection Of Reiki: Undecided When Things Happen

This Buddha statue is carved lifelike, and there is aura flowing around it, as if it will come alive in the next second.

The collection value is extremely high, and the price can be doubled several times if sold to those monks who have been taken advantage of.

Maybe we can still fight.

You can collect it even if you don’t sell it, and you can save face when you go home and find a place to display it.

Everyone wants it.

However, the number of Buddha statues here is limited, and Xiang Yuan's proposal has been widely approved.

"agree!"

"I suspect that you are deliberately making things difficult for me, the black chief."

"Life and death are determined by fate and wealth!"

Just sorted out some paper slips to draw lots.

A group of people lined up to draw prizes one by one.

The five of Qian Dabao didn't have a share, so they could only envy watching them draw a lottery.

The ones with the higher serial numbers were happy, while the ones with the lower ones were full of unhappiness.

"Heh, No. 144, destroy it, I'm tired."

"Sister, I am number 140."

"121, Amitabha, I hope there are more Buddha statues in this temple."

Lu looked at his serial number 126 and fell into a long silence.

Sure enough, I still can't play this kind of luck game.

Fortunately, Xiang Yuan, who first proposed this thing, also reaped the consequences, and beat the "front" number 135!

"It doesn't matter if you can't smoke it. Everyone has a share of the lotus lantern here. It may be more precious than a Buddha statue. It is definitely a good thing to see how long the flame inside has been burning."

After comforting myself, I watched the eighteen Buddha statues being taken away with heartache, as if a piece of flesh had been dug out of my heart.

"Lu An, I took the Buddha statue of Tota Arhat!"

Just as Lu An was carefully watching the flames of the lotus lantern in his hand, Gu Mengmeng jumped up and down and said with a smile.

She drew the No. 11 master note, and was assigned to the Buddha statue in the first round.

"Stop hitting me."

Rolling his eyes, he carefully put away the lotus lantern and rubbed her face.

"Whoever hit you, go back and put this Buddha statue at home for collection!"

"Okay, whatever you want, let's go and see what books are there, sister and the others have already passed."

Except for the 18 Buddha statues, there are quaint nanmu bookshelves all around.

I don't know if it's because of this Sutra Pavilion, but the ancient books on it are well stored, except for the yellowing of the paper pages, there is only a little bit of damage and wear.

And the bookshelves are not all scriptures, there are also many jade bamboo slips and rectangular jade stones the size of a palm.

"Arhat Boxing Simplified Notation"

Picking up a jade at random, suddenly a wave of information flooded into my mind.

"This thing actually recorded boxing scores?"

Lu An was a little surprised.

This is much more convenient than books and jade slips.

Both require the knowledge of ancient characters, but jade does not need to convey information directly.

This reminded him of the Yuan Skill he exchanged for Gu Mengmeng in the Evil Game.

have the same function.

"This is the translation of the Diamond Sutra."

Gu Mengmeng also picked up a jade stone, with a strange expression on her face.

While they were checking the information with the jade, other people also started to act.

Whether you can read or not, just take it and leave.

The scene was once very chaotic.

You take yours and I take mine, and then go to another place to get it.

I don't know how many people worked hard in this Buddhist scripture pavilion.

There are hundreds of scriptures in just one layer.

"Damn it! This jade slip records the Fuhu Arhat Fist!"

"I'm pretty much the same, Maha Buchao tempering method!"

"Why is mine the Heart Sutra? What kind of name is this?"

The jade slips were searched, and they were checked one by one like a lottery. Those who got Yuanji skills looked excited, and those who got Buddhist scriptures were all dumbfounded.

"Don't make a mess, don't make a mess! Is it okay to have some quality? Why run around with a pile of scriptures, bring it here and ask an expert to appraise it!"

Xiang Yuan's voice echoed in the Sutra Pavilion, making some people wake up from a dream, and went to find Zhao Yaoyao and Lu An with a lot of jade slips.

If anyone among them knows ancient Chinese, except for Zhao Yaoyao, it is Lu An.

Gu Mengmeng also knows a little bit, but she is not very interested in ancient characters, Ren Zhi taught her only a little bit.

"You really moved the bookshelves here?"

Being called to sit at the makeshift wooden table, he sighed helplessly as he watched them pile up mountains of jade slips, jade stones, books, and bamboos on the ground.

"Hey, translate it."

Gu Xiaorou pushed the few books in her arms in front of him, looking at him expectantly.

"Wait, let's unify, otherwise it will be too chaotic."

"Let's classify the exercises into one category, the scriptures into one category, and separate the other miscellaneous ones."

"okok."

"You guys go ahead, Tie Niu, let's go up and move the other books down!"

"Be careful, I think there may be a ban or something."

There was a clear division of labor among the big guys, some went upstairs to carry books, and some were responsible for helping Lu An and the other two.

...

"Ah! These torturers!"

What they didn't know was that at this time a metal ball with sky eyes was peeping at them from a long distance.

Seeing them throwing these precious ancient books on the ground carelessly, a group of experts and professors of ancient literature and history were so excited that they couldn't take care of themselves.

He was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick, blowing his beard and staring, wishing he could fly down and beat them up immediately!

This is an ancient book! Precious ancient texts!

Don't you torturers know how valuable they are?

No one can bear the priceless treasure being treated like this.

They have always only dared to handle this kind of thing with care, for fear of breaking a corner!

Not long after, some people began to request the Suppression Army to intervene.

Otherwise, if it goes on like this, they may not see it.

Mr. Heng and the others smiled and comforted a few times, but they were also unhappy.

Not only these professors, they can't see it anymore.

If you categorize them, you can categorize them, why throw them on the ground?

Like reckless bandits.

Facing the strange gazes of the people around them, the middle-aged principal and other tutors could only smile awkwardly, feeling that there were ants crawling on their bodies.

His face was even hotter.

...

At the big wooden table, Lu An and Zhao Yaoyao were busy sorting ancient books, and the others were either moving the books or helping them.

Gu Meng sat next to Lu An, her chin resting on the table, shaking her legs boredly.

"This is the Sri Lanka Sutra, and there are no exercises in it."

"Vajra mantra, body protection elemental skill."

"This book, hiss, the Vajra Glass Body, passive element skills, can cultivate a special physique!"

Lu An opened his eyes wide, flipped through the old thin book in his hand, and couldn't help but marvel.

"What, what? Acquired physique?"

Hearing about Hou Tian's physique, a group of people flocked to Lu An immediately, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounded by three layers, and Zhao Yaoyao who was next to him also came over, all eyes focused on the ancient book in Lu An's hand.

"That's right, some medicinal materials are needed. The most important thing is that you have to go through the baptism of Tianlongchi to cultivate it. You can also practice it. After you practice it, your body strength will be greatly improved. It is a purely passive defensive physique."

Lu An quickly flipped through a few pages, explaining while turning.

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