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Chapter 612 The Dragons of the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons(1/2)

"Dragon King?!"

"This is my Buddhist Dragon King!"

Monk Yongxin widened his eyes in surprise, so excited that he couldn't help himself, and his whole body was shaking.

"Amitabha!"

"I didn't expect to see my eight dragons here!"

"Good, good, good."

...

There were bursts of exclamation in the hall.

The monks were all discontinued, staring at the top of them, and kept murmuring in their mouths:

"Doesn't it be said that all dharmas are illusions? Since then, sentient beings should have attained supreme Bodhi, and they would rather have birth and death. So, all dharmas are not real and are like illusions..."

Huang Silang looked at all this and smiled with satisfaction:

"Okay, since the misunderstanding has been resolved, the masters can bid as much as possible, and the starting price is - 150,000 jin!"

The discussion came to an abrupt end.

Monk Yongxin was stunned for a moment, immediately reacted, reached out and shouted: "I will pay 160,000!"

"Amitabha, I will give 180,000!"

"Xinyuan Temple, 200,000!"

"Lingjue Temple, 220,000!"

...

There were constant sounds in the hall.

People were stunned when they heard the quotes around them.

what happened?

Didn't you start a fight just now?

How come things turned into this scene in a blink of an eye?

...

Bang!

In the second floor private room, Li Chengqian slapped the table.

"It's outrageous!"

"What is Fang Yiai doing?! This round is my palace bidding, why should I let the Buddhists go to the lineup?"

The prince of the Tang Dynasty felt insulted.

Walking back and forth around the house, waving your arms from time to time.

......It's like riding a horse. After galloping for a while, it was about to explode on the official road, but it was rudely stopped.

No up or down.

I felt uncomfortable all over, and my heart seemed like a mouse was constantly catching it.

"Hmph! Retribution..."

Looking at the irritable Li Chengqian with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

He was pushed hard just now and his forehead hit the windowsill. Although the blood stopped, it still hurt slightly.

There is also the moment when I pull it out suddenly.

The tearing feeling made me feel heartbroken, and I still don’t dare to sit.

"So this is Changsun Chong!"

"The same is true for the prince!"

"What are the promises and the changes of the world? In their eyes, I am just a toy!"

He lowered his head with satisfaction.

I feel my heart is getting colder.

"You are playing with me, can't I play with you?"

"When I pretend to be loving to you and help you with your position, there will be noble people outside to help me, even the Nine Five Lords should look at me with admiration!"

When it comes to acting, who can beat me?

Because, I am a musician from Taichang Temple!

He raised his head with a sweet smile and said softly: "Your Highness, don't be anxious. If you are so anxious, I feel sorry for you."

"How can I not be in a hurry!"

Li Chengqian said viciously: "I have lost the Qilin Beast, and I must not lose Qinglong again this time!"

"I'm looking like Mashan is about to succeed."

"That damn Fang Yiai, what kind of Buddhist guardians should be used to prevent me from happening!"

"That's damn!"

"Your Highness, it's useless to be anxious." Soothing stepped forward and advised, "Now, taking advantage of this time, you need to raise more money to prepare for the later battle."

Li Chengqian was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly:

"Yes! Xin'er is right, I'll prepare now!"

"Brother Prince." He called him with satisfaction, bit his lip, and said in a deep voice: "I suggest that you fight quickly!"

...

Another room.

Li Tai almost jumped up excitedly.

"Good intercept!"

"God really helped me!"

"These monks jumped out and could just buy time for me!"

He turned his head excitedly and asked, "Have you returned?"

"Go back to Your Highness, not yet."

The staff bowed their heads respectfully and replied.

They just took 430,000 guan to take pictures of the Qilin Beast.

After raising the site, many more were found in the account... In order to ensure that there was no accident, Li Tai ordered a quick rush back to the palace before withdrawing the money...

"Hurt!"

Li Tai said with red eyes: "Send someone to urge you again!"

"Even if you run to death, you have to bring me the money! The blue green dragon must not fall into the hands of the prince!"

"Here."

The staff responded and left in a hurry.

...

The center of the third floor.

Wei Zheng and Kong Yingda looked at each other.

Wei Zheng smiled with his palm.

"Hahahaha!"

"Fang Erlang's move is amazing!"

"Beat first and then pull, swing a stick, and give a sweet date!"

"Solve a conflict, take advantage of the situation and bring out your own treasure, and make another fortune in Buddhism. It's wonderful, wonderful!"

"Hmph! Don't do your job properly!"

Kong Yingda snorted coldly: "Fang Erlang is a talented person, but he is studying the skills of low-key business. It's really a waste of his ability!"

Li Shimin sat behind them.

Silently, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is what he likes to win in the house... He can do practical things, not a person who is full of mouth, has thick skin and is smooth enough, and everything is aimed at solving problems.

But there is still a strong gas in my heart.

Who knows who uses such a subordinate? He still wants to use it after using it, but he can't stop...
To be continued...
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