Chapter 879 The Six Senses of Mind
Spring passes and autumn comes, time passes by.
Decades pass by in the blink of an eye.
Hyun Shui Shui.
At the venue of Wantong Auction.
The jade platforms are suspended in mid-air, with a large number of formations engraved on their surfaces.
On the jade platform, there are also monks' monasteries, which are very unique and original in shape.
On the auction stage surrounded by many jade platforms, light pillars soared into the sky, and colorful prohibitions turned into light curtains, protecting the stage layer by layer.
A monk who returns to the void is introducing a colorful dagger in his hand:
“Exotic treasure—Seven-Star Sword, sixteen thousand pieces of fairy jade! Are there any fellow Taoists with higher prices…”
“Okay, no one raised the price for the third time. Congratulations to the fellow Taoist in Box No. 13, Tianzi, for bidding on this treasure!”
Xuanshui is one of the ninety-nine domains of the human race. It is located at the core of the human race's hinterland. Business and trade are very prosperous and developed. There are also several combined forces sitting in the area. Even during wars, it is still relatively safe.
Wantong Auction was prepared by Wantong Pavilion.
Although Wantong Pavilion is not as famous as Xuanwu Pavilion, it is still more famous than Xuanwu Pavilion.
Every hundred years, a large auction will be held, attracting many high-level monks to bid.
After this rare treasure was auctioned away, rare ores, elixirs, and high-level exercises were put on display, attracting monks to bid one after another. However, high-level monks often know that a certain item is two times more than its true value. After 30%, the number of bidders decreased significantly.
Unless it is urgently needed, the final transaction price will not be too outrageous.
“The next lot is one of the grand finales of this auction…”
The auctioneer, who had returned to the realm of virtual reality, had a blush on his face and ordered a maid behind him to lift the red cloth.
Under the red cloth, he saw an alms bowl.
On this alms bowl, golden Sanskrit characters flash one by one, and there is a drop of golden blood inside, which is churning endlessly.
“Buddha’s blood?”
An exclamation sounded from the box above the jade platform.
“Not only that, judging from his cleverness, I’m afraid it’s the blood of Mahayana.”
Another low and hoarse voice laughed: "I can't believe... you, Wantong Pavilion, can even get such a rare thing..."
“I am a Mahayana Buddhist cultivator, but I don’t know which senior of my human race is this?”
Many monks were talking about it.
The auctioneer and Yourong Yan said: "Yes... this drop of Buddha's blood comes from 'Zen Master Jin Yuan'. This senior broke through the existence of the Mahayana period 130,000 years ago... But what is being auctioned today is not his Buddha's blood." "
He smiled, and a green awl suddenly appeared in his hand.
The surface of this cone flashes with spiritual light, which is obviously a rare treasure.
A circle of runes flashed, and a ray of cyan light burst out from the tip of the awl, directly piercing into the alms bowl.
The drop of golden Buddha's blood was stimulated by this, and it spread out at once, manifesting a golden scripture in mid-air.
“Is it the Buddha’s Blood Sutra?!”
A somewhat surprised voice came from a box.
"Yes, it is the Buddha's Blood Sutra! As we all know, among the Brahma sect, some eminent monks and great sages like to use their own essence and blood as ink to write the true meaning of Brahma scriptures. This scripture was written by Zen Master Jin Yuan with his own essence and blood. The following is The stimulation just now is just the beginning of a chapter that makes it manifest..."
The auctioneer smiled and said: "This is the beginning of the Mahayana period. I, Wantong Pavilion, will give it to all of you for free... I believe this thing is genuine and fake, and all of you should be aware of it, right?"
"Hmm..."Six Consciousnesses Scroll" turns out to be a rare method for cultivating spiritual consciousness...The Brahma Sect's development of the upper Dantian and spiritual consciousness makes us ashamed..."
A steady voice answered.
“Amitabha, please ask the donor to start...”
There was another gentle and mellow voice, and he loudly announced the name of Buddha. It was unknown which Buddhist force it belonged to.
"But...this sect's "Six Consciousnesses Heart Scroll" is a Buddhist secret technique of spiritual consciousness. It is also very effective in dealing with inner demons... The starting price is 20,000 pieces of fairy jade!"
The auctioneer smiled and said: "...Each bid must not be less than one hundred immortal jade, please!"
“Twenty-one thousand!”
“Twenty-two thousand!”
It is indeed very rare for Mahayana monks to have the skills to train their spiritual consciousness, especially the skills to deal with inner demons.
The monks on the field fought for it, and the price immediately rose to more than 25,000 pieces of fairy jade.
By this time, all the bidders had given up. Only the Buddhist cultivator who had spoken before and the VIPs in the other VIP room were still chasing after him.
“Twenty-six thousand three hundred pieces!”
“Amitabha…twenty-seven thousand pieces.”
The Buddhist monks who opened their mouths increased their prices so rapidly that the competing monks had to give up sadly.
Inside the box.
“Such a wealthy Buddhist…”
A monk with a jade crown on his head, a fiery red finger on his hand, and an emerald and ivory folding fan, dressed like a noble prince, opened his eyes.
In his eyes, there was an indifference that could see through the world: "If you are not from those Buddhist holy places, or you are a member of the King Kong... It doesn't matter, just give them a face."
The Brahma monks naturally coveted the techniques left by Zen Master Jin Yuan even more.
At this moment, a lazy voice came from a certain box that had never spoken: "Twenty-eight thousand fairy jade!"
“Twenty-eight thousand pieces of fairy jade!”
"Twenty-nine thousand!" In another box, a Brahma Sect body-refining monk with a golden light all over his body was clasping his hands together and making a sound like a bell.
“Thirty thousand!”
Then, the guest in Room 32 increased the price, his tone still lazily, with a sense of determination.
“Amitabha, it seems that this thing has no connection with poor monks…”
The Brahma monk, whose skin turned pale golden, felt a little regretful, but still gave up the auction.
This book "Six Consciousnesses and Heart Scroll" can make him have a Buddha heart. It is obviously his chance.
Naihe…
If you don’t have enough financial resources, all opportunities will leave you!
“Thirty thousand immortal jade for the third time. Congratulations to the Taoist friends in Room 32 of Tianzi for taking this volume of Mahayana secrets.”
The auctioneer smiled slightly: "Next is the penultimate lot of this auction—a seventh-level thunder-transforming treasure—a thunder-transforming secret talisman!"
…
In room No. 32 of Tianzi.
Fang Xi leaned lazily on the recliner, showing no interest at all in this thunder-transforming treasure.
He has already passed through all the catastrophes in the integration stage.
This thunder-transforming treasure is only at the seventh level and is of no use to him.
"And... I have many incomplete treasures of the Immortal Mansion and a complete 'Fangxian Dao Palace'. External calamities are nothing, but the most terrifying thing is internal calamities!" ’
The tribulations of Mahayana Immortal Thunder and Jifeng come from the outside world, so they are considered external tribulations.
Inner demons and yin-fire calamities originate from the monks themselves, and they are internal calamities!
When crossing the outer tribulation, the magic power is strong, the magic weapon is powerful...naturally the greater the certainty.
But it’s hard to say about the internal calamity.
Fang Xi has been traveling around the human territory for decades while collecting various treasures and secret techniques to help overcome the tribulation.
It can be regarded as preparation for breaking through the many catastrophes of Mahayana in the future.
Especially internal calamity!
After all, the power of the wind and thunder tribulations, my powerful magic power, the Mahayana-level divine incarnation, and the treasures of the Immortal Mansion, can survive it no matter what.
But the disaster that breaks out within itself is a bit troublesome.
Fortunately, Soul Searching Chang Qingzi obtained the secret techniques and spiritual objects from the opponent to survive the Yin Fire disaster.
In addition, Fang Xi also has some ideas on how to overcome the inner demons.
Over the years, he has gradually collected some magic weapons and secret techniques that are said to be useful in overcoming tribulations. Later, after taking stock of them and practicing them one by one, he found that it cannot be said that they are completely ineffective, but they are only better than nothing.
The "Six Consciousness Heart Scroll" I saw today is already a more reliable opportunity that Fang Xi has encountered.
Since it can be captured with fairy jade, it is natural to smash it hard.
Not long after the auctioneer announced the result, a group of monks knocked on the door of the box.
As soon as Fang Xi removed the ban, he saw a kind-faced old man with a bald head and a white beard walking in. He bowed first: "This distinguished guest, a poor monk, has come to greet the distinguished guest..."
“It turned out to be Master Qinlong, the great Dharma protector of Wantong Pavilion, whose name is like thunder piercing the ears…”
Fang Xi said some polite words, checked the golden alms bowl, and then threw out a storage bag.
Master Qinlong glanced at him and nodded with satisfaction: "I have received both money and goods... I wish my fellow Taoist a smooth journey."
He put his hands together and led the people out.
“The Great Protector…”
Not long after Master Capture the Dragon walked out, a steward ran over and knelt on the ground with a bitter expression on his face.
“Deliberately raising the price...taking the inside out!”
Master Qin Long snorted coldly: "Go to the Punishment Hall to receive the punishment yourself."
“Yes, thank you so much, Great Protector!”
The manager was very angry, so it seemed that his end was not particularly tragic.
…
Fang Xi naturally didn’t know that there were so many stories surrounding this secret treasure.
Even if you know it, you won’t care too much.
After all, he is just a rich and willful tycoon. Now that he is relieved of Qinghezi's errands, it would be a bit easier for a real person.
At this time, looking at the alms bowl and the blood in the bowl, his expression changed.
“Disease!”
Fang Xi made a secret with one hand, and a stream of magic power flew out like a dragon and landed on the alms bowl.
After receiving this blow, the golden blood in the alms bowl flew up, suddenly stood up in the air, and wrote ancient Sanskrit characters one after another.
“Six Consciousnesses and Mind Scroll, starting from the six senses of Buddhism, and finally surrendering one’s own mind... It is indeed a book of spiritual consciousness skills, which is quite beneficial for overcoming the tribulation of inner demons.”
He looked quite emotional: "There are indeed a lot of good things in the human race, but it's a pity that most of them have been relegated to the bottom of the box. This is a huge waste of resources..."
Fang Xi was heartbroken over this, but there was nothing she could do about it.
At this time, accompanied by the golden light, a scripture appeared, and Sanskrit eight-pointed lights covered the wall.
Fang Xi glanced at it and began to remember it quickly.
‘This skill is really broad and profound...if you practice it a bit and get started, you will definitely be more confident about the calamity of inner demons...'
(End of this chapter)