RPAGF Chapter 941 Playing
Chapter 941 Playing
"Let us in?"
"Humph, if you were going to let us in earlier, why did you make us wait so long?"
"This is simply unreasonable!"
When the monks from Zizaitian heard the servant let them in, not only were they not happy, but they became even more unhappy.
"Alright, stop complaining, put on a smile, and follow me to meet the donor inside!"
At this time, the old monk presided over the ceremony and spoke with a stern face.
Several monks in the divine realm immediately behaved themselves.
After all, this old monk is their abbot, and he is also at the quasi-god-king level. Naturally, the other monks have to obey what he says.
"Lead the way."
The old monk said to the servant.
"Yes, please follow me."
Soon, the servant brought the old monk and his companions into Chen Xuan's private room.
As soon as he came in, Chen Xuan laughed immediately. The people from Zizaitian were really just monks.
This reminded him of the Five Realms Period, when he was in the Buddhist Realm and had been a lay disciple in Kutuo Temple for a period of time.
But unfortunately, it later fell out with Kutuo Temple.
Moreover, these monks also reminded Chen Xuan of the Buddha.
But it’s a pity that until now, Chen Xuan has not seen the true body of the Buddha.
That time at Lingshan, what Chen Xuan saw was the false self of the Buddha, a fake body condensed from countless thoughts, and it only had some of the Buddha's memories.
Another time, when Chen Xuan was overcoming a great calamity, the God Lord called the Buddha Lord.
That time, Chen Xuan mistakenly thought that it was the true body of the Buddha.
But now think about it, the Buddha came that time in a fake body as well.
As for his true body, no one knows where it is now.
Even the Buddha's fake body in Lingshan doesn't know.
"Are they the natives of Xuanquan Land, members of the Darkborn Demon Clan?"
When the monks from Zizai Tian came in and saw Chen Xuan and the others, they were all stunned for a moment and looked surprised.
They originally thought that the person in Box 98 was so arrogant, either he was from Jiutian or a local.
Turns out, he was indeed a local.
But they are not locals from this place, but locals from the tenth realm next door.
In an instant, the impression of the darkborn demons of the monks in Zizaitian became much worse.
But then again, the people of Zizaitian themselves don't really like the Darkin demons.
Those who are closer to the Darkborn Demons are the people of Wuliangtian.
The high priest and the God King of Prince Duan's lineage went to Wuliangtian to seek help.
It is said that there is a way to find Chen Xuan in Wuliangtian.
But until now, the high priest has not returned.
It was precisely because the high priest had not returned yet and could not be contacted that the Darkin Demon Clan chose to let King Jin take action personally.
"Friends of Zizaitian, I heard you wanted to see us. What's the matter?"
Chen Xuan looked at the monks from Zizaitian with a smile, especially his gaze, which was mostly focused on the old man in the cassock.
Because only this old man gave him a sense of danger.
As for the others, Chen Xuan didn't feel anything at all. They were just small fry.
"Amitabha, benefactor, since we have already met, I will not beat around the bush and say useless nonsense."
"I believe you should know that I am the one who competed with you for the broken Buddha statue."
"At that time, I bid 25 million Divine Sources, and the donor bid 30 million Divine Sources."
The old man presided over the meeting with his hands clasped together and spoke slowly.
In fact, he said this, and the subtext was very obvious. He was telling Chen Xuan that he came for the broken Buddha statue.
"Oh, I was wondering which master was so discerning that he wanted to snatch the treasure from me. It turns out it's you, Master!"
Chen Xuan smiled immediately.
This sounds like a compliment, but it also feels a bit like a hermaphrodite.
The subtext seems to be saying, if it weren't for you, an old monk, I wouldn't have spent 30 million to buy that thing.
"Donor, the auction is still going on. To avoid missing out on any treasures later, I'll keep this short."
"After the broken Buddha statue fell into the hands of the donor, it began to emit mysterious Sanskrit sounds and emit golden light."
"I want the donor to tell me the reason," said the old monk.
Chen Xuan suddenly felt confused.
Is there something wrong with this old monk?
Do I know you well?
Why should I tell you the reason?
ill!
Of course, this cannot be said directly.
Although he is now pretending to be a member of the Darkin Demon Clan, he cannot show it too obviously and still needs to be a little reserved.
"What's that Sanskrit chant? I didn't hear it?"
Chen Xuan immediately pretended to be a fool.
The old monk frowned and couldn't help but say, "Donor, everyone heard the Sanskrit sound, and you said you didn't hear it?"
Chen Xuan was immediately confused and shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, I didn't hear it."
Then, he looked at Dao Junzi, Hai Zhu and the others and asked, "Did you hear any Sanskrit sounds?"
As one of us, of course we have to cooperate in acting.
Manying cursed, "Damn it, what's that Sanskrit sound? What the hell is that? Can you eat it?"
Dao Junzi shook his head and said, "Brahma sound is the sound of monks chanting sutras, you uneducated thing."
"Damn it, monks should just chant sutras, what's the point of saying those Sanskrit chants? If you stick a flower on cow dung, does that mean it's no longer cow dung?"
Why does this sound like an insult?
The old monk naturally felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.
If this wasn't the arena, he would have taken action long ago.
As for now, just bear with it for now.
"Donor, since you didn't hear the Sanskrit sound, I will assume that your ears are not working well. Then, you must have seen the golden light."
The old monk said.
A monk nearby immediately echoed, "Yes, you all saw the golden light. Everyone present saw that golden light!"
"Golden light? What golden light?"
However, Chen Xuan continued to look confused.
I act like I don't understand what you are saying at all.
"You didn't see the golden light either?"
The old monk frowned.
Chen Xuan didn't even think about it and shook his head: "No."
Upon hearing this, the old monk's face suddenly turned gloomy.
He finally realized that Chen Xuan was deliberately making fun of him.
Everyone heard that Sanskrit sound, there was no way he didn't hear it!
There was also golden light, there was no way they hadn’t seen it!
These guys from the Dark Indigenous Demon Clan are treating their people from Zizaitian like monkeys and playing with them!
at the same time.
In the secret room, a servant whispered a few words into the young marquis's ear.
After hearing this, the young marquis couldn't help but look stunned.