I smell good.
Suche looked at the young man in white who was surrounding him suspiciously.
Am I being teased?
"Sorry, that's very offensive, that's very offensive."
The young man in white was a well-informed and reasonable person. He obviously realized that he had made a mistake and apologized to Suche and the shopkeeper.
"I'm a person who likes to attack directly when I see something I like. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
You are still teasing me.
Su Che reacted and looked at my Nine Yuan Soul Soul Secret Arrow...
"What did you say?"
The shopkeeper was furious for a moment. Although the skill of painting skin was a minor skill, it almost depended on the short-footed ghost shopkeeper.
The young man in white said that his product was not good, which made him feel more uncomfortable than killing him.
"These paintings of yours look okay, but they are too ingenious." The young man in white commented, shaking his head.
"It's reasonable to put it in Middle-earth, but compared to the paintings in Rakshasa Sea and Buyun Pavilion, it lacks a trace of unique charm."
The young man in white looked at the shopkeeper: "There is indeed a dazzling array of things here. It's a pity, it's a pity..."
He shook his head here and then pulled out a scroll from his sleeve.
"This is a piece I purchased from Raksha Hai seven or eight years ago and gave it to the shopkeeper."
Rakshasa Sea.
The shortfoot shopkeeper swallowed.
That is the first-class business group in the East China Sea, no, the first-class business group in the world. They only produce forty or fifty paintings every year, and each of them is a masterpiece of a famous artist that practitioners all over the world are flocking to.
The short-footed ghost shopkeeper is trapped in a corner of the Yin and Yang world. He has only heard of the name of Rakshasa Sea. How could he have seen the real thing?
Seeing the scholar in white take out a scroll, his attitude immediately softened.
"This this……"
He smiled humbly on his face: "I can't bear it..."
"Oh, it's rare to meet a like-minded person here."
The scholar in white threw the scroll directly into the hands of the shopkeeper.
"You still have room for improvement. If you study hard in the future, your achievements may be even higher than those of Rakshasa Sea."
Suche looked at the young man in white and didn't know how to evaluate this friend.
Not to mention the temperament of a powerful and wealthy man, nor the inexplicable sense of familiarity.
How did you develop this arrogant attitude?
"What's your surname, sir?"
He turned his eyes to Suche and asked with a smile.
"No need to pay, Zuo Lengchan."
Suche handed over his vest without hesitation.
"never heard of that."
The young man in white frowned and shook his head, but he immediately asked with a smile.
"Has the young master ever taken a wife?"
"this……"
"Forget it, it's all just trivial matters." The young man in white said very sincerely: "Young Master Zuo, I felt like we were in love the moment we met."
As he spoke, he took off a jade ring from his wrist and put it in Su Che's hand.
"I still have something to do this time, so I'll give this to you first, and I'll come back to you when I'm done."
After he finished speaking, he sniffed hard, smiled and patted Suche on the shoulder, then turned around and went out.
Suche was left in a daze holding the jade ring in his hand.
Is this the benefit of selling your appearance?
He looked at the suet jade ring in his hand. It looked very expensive.
"The folk customs of your Yin and Yang Realm..." Su Che considered his words: "It's really bold and unrestrained."
Tai Gongchong shook his head: "He should not be from within the realm."
The cunning ghost's face was a little stiff: "Master Zuo, I feel that something big is about to happen..."
The young man in white walked onto the bustling street of Wuyin City, and Monk Mulian sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands clasped together.
There were crowds of ghosts all around, but no one seemed to see the two of them.
"Mu Lian, you said you had a feeling just now. What did you gain?"
Master Mulian shook his head.
"I just felt a familiar breath. Maybe the Nine Pages Golden Book is nearby."
He didn't tell the truth.
Mulian just felt a hint of aura, which was a fundamental and classic scent belonging to the Lingcoffin Temple lineage.
This made him a little curious, could it be that there is another master among the Buddhists who has come to the Yin and Yang Dharma Realm?
"What are you doing again?"
Mulian looked at the young man in white in front of her: "Young Master Yun, the overall situation is the most important thing. We really cannot allow any more twists and turns at this time..."
"Nothing, I just saw a very interesting guy."
Yun Luo smiled: "At first, I thought he was a dragon, so I went over to take a look."
"Oh, what line is he from?"
"No, he is a very interesting person."
Yunluo clasped her hands behind her back.
"How are you doing here?"
"With the help of Young Master Yun, I'm ready."
Mulian breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "It depends on how King Yin Yang responds."
"Dharma King Yin Yang created the Nine Netherworld Reincarnation Law himself, so he can maintain his clarity and longevity through continuous reincarnation as a fourth-grade body."
Yun Luo looked at Mulian and said: "The foundation of the Jiuyou Reincarnation Law is the Yin and Yang Realm. The Master directly attacks the Yin and Yang Realm and forces him to show up. It can be said to be a drain on the bottom of the cauldron."
"Namo, my master, Buddha," Master Mulian looked at Zhouza City: "This world has its own laws and strict system, how difficult it is."
"I heard my father say that this Yin-Yang Dharma Realm does not seem to be from the hands of the Yin-Yang Dharma King."
"Long Jun's vision and knowledge are admirable. Creating a world of his own is the most superior magical power in the world. Anyone who can do this is the most powerful person."
Master Mulian said to Yunluo: "I also heard from the Pure Brightness Buddha in the Coffin Temple that the Yin and Yang Realm originally came from the hands of the Black Emperor among the Five Emperors of the Five Directions."
"Five directions and five emperors." Yun Luo said in shock: "Dharma King Yin Yang is actually their remnant?"
"Back then, Xuanmen planned to set up a heavenly court to rule the four directions. Although it didn't succeed, it left a lot of aftermath. What's more, the move to establish a heavenly court was indeed a lofty intention. Even if the five emperors of the five directions failed at that time, the current Xuanmen There are still many who want to replicate the actions of the past.”
Master Mulian continued: "For example, haven't the current Huang Tian and Shen Xiao factions always been able to forget them?"
"I heard that Huang Tiandao and the others seemed to..."
"Huang Tian Dao leader has led the elites from the sect far away into the void to besiege the powerful and fearless demon king deep outside the territory." Mulian looked at the dragon girl and said: "The elites from the Shenxiao Dao are also out. If not, the poor monk would also be there. I won’t come to this Yin and Yang realm.”
As Master Mulian spoke, he took out a small crystal bottle from his sleeve. The material was crystal clear and looked like ice.
In this pure bottle, there is a drop of viscous liquid, no more than the size of a fingertip, with facial features floating on the liquid. It seemed like a living thing, constantly hitting the bottle wall.
Mulian recited a mantra and removed the yellow seal that sealed the mouth of the pure bottle.
This viscous liquid turned into a faint black mist and dispersed in the drizzle in the Yin and Yang Realm.
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