I opened a martial arts gym in Journey to the West, and deduced the Immortal Sutra at the beginning

Chapter 76

Jade Emperor and Yang Jian looked at Xuan Chen.

Full of high mountains looking up.

Yang Jian is better.

I just feel that Xuan Chen's few words really contain great wisdom.

The same thing, the same pretending to fail.

But if the approach is slightly different, the situation is quite different.

This not only saves the face of the heavenly court, but also stabilizes the mood of the immortal officials and generals.

On a big scale, this is a great grace.

But the Jade Emperor thought even more.

He had put too much energy into integrating the various forces in the Heavenly Court before, so that he wasted too much time.

After being awakened by Xuan Chen before, most of the energy was released, and even the state that had been stuck for hundreds of millions of years was loosened.

At this time, Xuan Chen woke up again.

I finally understood the sinister arrangement of the Buddhist department during the Journey to the West.

The gratitude to Xuan Chen in my heart is like the waves of the river.

Grandpa was so kind to me.

Hall Master Xuanchen is saving me from fire and calamity.

Thinking about it, the Jade Emperor looked at Xuan Chen with tears in his eyes.

It's so exciting.

The smile on Xuan Chen's face remained unchanged, but seeing the look in the eyes of the Jade Emperor, his heart trembled.

mist grass...

I'm afraid this old boy has some bold ideas?

No...

After a while, he must increase the price.

The Jade Emperor and Yang Jian recovered from the excitement, looked at each other, and were about to get up and say goodbye.

"Thank you, the curator, for clarifying the confusion. Listening to the curator's words is better than reading a century-old book."

The Jade Emperor saluted Xuan Chen.

Xuan Chen smiled and stretched out four fingers, "40 billion taels of gold."

Jade Emperor's hand trembled.

Looking at Xuan Chen with a confused face, "Didn't you say last time that there was a discount?"

Xuan Chen grinned, "This is the discounted price."

The Jade Emperor twitched the corners of his mouth, took out the cornucopia again, and poured out enough gold.

The cornucopia produces gold and treasure, but it consumes a lot of aura and mana, and even requires a certain amount of luck.

So don't look at the cornucopia that can produce unlimited gold.

When the Jade Emperor poured it out, he also had a painful face.

But after all the gold was poured out, the Jade Emperor suddenly thought of another problem.

"Master, I have another question."

Xuan Chen raised his eyebrows, "Seeing how happy you are to give money today, the problem of the Xian family is [-] million taels of gold. The problem of mortals is reluctant."

The Jade Emperor smiled, "It's just a mortal problem."

"Master, are you planning to subvert Da Song?"

Xuan Chen glanced at the Jade Emperor playfully, "The things about me are not included among ordinary people. About me, one billion taels of gold."

The Jade Emperor twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around and left.

……

After the Jade Emperor left, Xuan Chen took the gold.

Waited another two days.

Day three...

Zhuge is here I come.

It's not just him coming.

And the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince is the emperor's uncle of Song Emperor Xiaozong. He is gentle and upright, and is known as the "Eight Wise Kings".

It can be said that Song Emperor Weizong was fatuous and incompetent, and he believed in Cai Jing's excessive levies, but he was still able to keep the entire country of the Great Song Dynasty from falling.

Except for a capable minister like Zhuge Zhengwo.

Except for loyal generals like Catcher.

The most important thing is that the Eighth Prince is in charge.

Among all the shortcomings of Song Emperor Xiaozong, there is only one advantage that can be praised by others.

That means he has absolute trust in the Eighth Prince.

Trusted enough to let go of part of the imperial power to the hands of the Eighth Prince.

"Xiao Wang has seen Immortal Xuanchen."

The Eighth Prince is worthy of the title of a virtuous king, with a dignified appearance and gentle jade.

Facing Xuan Chen, the immortal who slaughtered the Bodhisattva, he was neither humble nor overbearing.

Xuan Chen smiled slightly, "Eighth Prince, Zhuge Shenhou, Cai Xiang, you come together, I think you have collected enough money, right?"

Xuan Chen's eyes swept over the Eighth Prince and Zhuge Zhengwo, and finally fell one step behind, as if deliberately lowering his sense of existence on Cai Jing.

The Eighth Prince showed a gentle smile, "Xiao Wang came here today to coordinate this matter with Immortal Xuan Chen."

Xuan Chen smiled playfully, and pointed to the stone table in the yard, "Yes, please sit down."

Four people sit around a table.

Xiaolongnv and Wuqing immediately came out from the inner courtyard and offered tea to everyone.

When Zhuge Zheng and I, the iron hand standing behind him, saw Wuqing, their expressions changed slightly.

But in the end nothing was said.

The Eighth Prince spoke first.

"Xuanchen Immortal, Da Song can't produce too much ready-made gold for a while, and currently only has one trillion taels of gold."

Xuan Chen said nothing.

The Eighth Prince's expression was slightly embarrassed, but he continued to speak immediately.

"Therefore, we are going to mortgage the rest of the gold with things. Does Immortal Xuanchen think it's okay?"

Xuan Chen smiled...

"Calligraphy, painting, sculpture, jade and other mundane things are useless to me."

Zhuge Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth.

Isn't gold more vulgar?

What do you want so much gold for?

But I heard Hua Manlou mention it before.

Naturally, such a thing will not come up.

The Eighth Prince nodded slightly, "Of course I won't use these mundane things to pollute Immortal Xuanchen's eyes and ears."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhuge Zhengme.

Zhuge stretched out his hand to me.

The iron hand standing behind him stepped forward immediately.

Take three iron boxes.

Zhuge Zheng and I opened the first five-foot-long iron box.

A burst of spiritual energy immediately emerged from the box.

Inside the iron box was a three-foot-seven-inch piece of bamboo that was two and a half fingers thick.

Bamboo is purple, with countless fine lines running through it.

【Ding!Treasure detected: South China Sea Purple Bamboo.Is promotion deduced? 】

Xuan Chen thought about it.

"The system is only testing for the time being, and the matter of promotion will be delayed."

The system immediately quiets down.

Xuan Chen's attention fell on Zizhu again, and he grinned.

"Nanhai purple bamboo. The treasure planted by Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea, the Great Song Dynasty is indeed the favorite place of Buddhism."

When the Eighth Prince heard Xuan Chen's tone, his expression became tense.

After Xuan Chen said something, he didn't express any opinion.

Zhuge Zheng, I thought Nanhai Zizhu could at least surprise Xuan Chen.

But the result...

Zhuge smiled wryly in my heart.

Immortals are immortals, and we mortals consider them supreme treasures.

In his eyes, that's all.

So, Zhuge Zheng I tidied up my mood and opened the second iron box.

A burst of anger rushed out.

If it wasn't for Zhuge Zheng, I would have reacted quickly.

He was afraid that his beard would be burned off by this rampant anger.

Inside the iron box was an extremely gorgeous and multicolored feather fan.

Feather Fan revived from the seal of the iron box.

There are Taos of charm escaping, the magnificent atmosphere permeates the surroundings, and the fire surges up, turning into a faint fire cloud.

It let out a faint scream, as if it was about to get out of control.

Xuan Chen sneered, and reached out to grab the feather fan.

The true energy of Martial Dao Luo Jinxian directly suppressed Lufan.

The lufan didn't even have a little resistance, so it could only recognize the master.

Above nine days...

Qingfeng Mountain, in Ziyang Cave.

Qingxu Daodezhenjun opened his eyes suspiciously, and his spiritual thoughts quickly swept across the entire eastern land.

Then he frowned and whispered to himself.

"Strange, just now I felt the breath of five fire and seven bird fans, but why did they disappear in a flash and disappeared?"

Qingxu Daodezhenjun pinched his fingers and calculated, but in the end there was no result.

Forget it...