Buddhist Evil Wife

Before walking out of the gate of Beijia, Bei Yitong handed Yin Jitian a bamboo hat.

Beiwei, Beisheng, and the five guards who followed Beiming on weekdays also took out their hats and put them on their heads.

Yin Jitian put down the white veil on the bamboo hat, then, looking at the person behind him, he asked, "Why don't you see Beidou!"

Bei Yitong made a slight movement as he put the hat on his head, then put down his veil, and said calmly, "He's gone to the manager to receive his punishment!"

Bei Sheng and Bei Wei who were behind them shrank their shoulders when they heard Bei Yitong's words, reducing their sense of presence during the day, so as not to be reminded of their dereliction of duty in the border town.

Yin Jitian asked curiously, "What did he do wrong?"

"Respect to the master, and if you speak rudely, you should be punished!"

Bei Yitong didn't want to talk about Beidou anymore, so he dragged Yin Jitian out of the gate of Beijia.

As soon as Yin Jitian came out of the gate, he was stunned by the crowd of people coming and going outside the gate. The grand occasion in front of him was even more crowded than the day of Qiuyuan Festival, almost shoulder to shoulder, toes and heels walking on the road , Moreover, there are many kinds of evil cultivators.

"Isn't the beast tide over? Why are there still so many people?"

Bei Yitong explained: "Originally, after the beast tide, the monks from the east, west, and north tribes would all return to their sects, but I don't know who suggested it, saying that it was rare for all the monks from the four tribes to gather together, so they would be in the beast school. The good things you get on the tide are auctioned together in the south, and you don't need to run to the other three parts for the things you want to buy!"

"This proposal is really good!"

The corner of Bei Yitong's mouth curled up into a sneer: "I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the proposer!"

Yin Jitian raised his eyebrows: "Do you think this is strange?"

"I always feel that things are not easy! Now not only Beihuang City, but even the nearby towns are full of people from the other three departments!"

Yin Jitian seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up: "Then my master and the others are still in the south?"

"Then see if your master has anything you want to buy or auction!"

Yin Jitian suddenly froze: "He is so poor, how could he have anything to buy or want to sell, even the talismans and magical artifacts that were given to me were picked up from dead people!"

The more he talked, the more he felt ashamed to face people!

It seems that if he wants to find out the matter from Void, he will have to meet him later to ask about it. Fortunately, for him now, those things are no longer a big deal, and there is no difference between later and earlier!

Bei Yitong's chuckle came from behind the veil: "Monks don't always pay much attention to things outside of themselves, so naturally they don't care about things like spirit stones and talismans."

He held Yin Jitian's hand tightly: "If there is anything Shantide wants, just tell me, as long as I can do it, I will try my best to make it for you. Speaking of which, I haven't officially given it to you yet. I didn't hire you, and I didn't hold a grand wedding ceremony with you..."

"Stop!"

Yin Jitian hurriedly interrupted him: "I will accept the betrothal gift, but the grand wedding ceremony will be waived!"

Although the two already have physical contact, he still can't imagine the scene of two men getting married!

Bei Yitong stopped, raised his head slightly and looked at him: "Don't you want more people to know that we are Taoist couples?"

Yin Jitian rolled his eyes: "I think there is no one in the whole world of comprehension who doesn't know that Monk Jitian of Wanfo Temple married Young Master Ming of Bei'an You. If you hold a grand banquet to announce it to the world, it will be unnecessary."

Bei Yitong didn't refute his words, but it didn't mean that he gave up on holding a big wedding banquet so easily.

What he decides is not so easy to change.

Seeing that he was silent, Yin Jitian wondered if his words had spoiled his interest.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Bei Yitong took his hand, put it on his mouth and pressed a kiss, and said, "I'm just thinking about what to use as a dowry to satisfy you!"

His words made Yin Jitian think again of what the person in the dream said in the morning, and couldn't help whispering softly: "It's best that it can be firmly burned in the depths of the soul, and it can't be cut off from life to life!"

Hearing this, Bei Yitong was taken aback, and suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his chest.

Seeing Bei Yitong clutching his chest suddenly, Yin Jitian quickly picked him up: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Bei Yitong hugged Yin Jitian's neck tightly, lying next to his ear, calling Yin Jitian's name over and over again: "Jetian~~Jantian~~Jantian~~"

It was as if calling his name once would make him feel better!

Yin Jitian noticed that he was very disturbed. Although he didn't know why, he still patted him on the back lightly, and then deliberately teased: "Don't think that you can act like a baby to others just because you look like a child now!"

Bei Yitong kept rubbing against his body, and when she felt more comfortable, she pillowed on Yin Jitian's shoulder, unwilling to come down again.

This is the first time he has encountered such a thing since he became a child!

"I know what I'm going to give you as a betrothal gift!"

Yin Jitian felt as if he had figured out something, and his previously tense body suddenly relaxed.

He let out an oh, and then asked with a smile, "What do you want to use as a betrothal gift?"

Bei Yitong didn't answer, got off him directly, and dragged him to the Beijia's auction house.

Beijia's auction house is very spacious and divided into four floors, it can accommodate more than [-] people, and it was once known as the largest auction house in the cultivation world.

The sessions in the auction house are divided into morning session, mid-term session and night session. Buyers who want to bid can enter the session according to the list of items distributed by Beijia.

When Yin Jitian came to the auction site, the morning session had just dispersed, and it was time to enter the halftime stage.

At this time, there was an endless stream of people entering and leaving the auction house, but no one dared to make trouble.

Because most of the people watching the auction at the auction are monks in the integration period and the early stage of crossing the catastrophe. If they want to make trouble, they have to weigh their own abilities.

"The lowest price to enter is a middle-grade spirit stone. Those who want to enter, please come here!"

When Yin Jitian heard that he wanted a mid-grade spirit stone, he couldn't help but whispered, "No wonder the Bei family is so rich!"

He just glanced at it casually, and there were at least 1000 people entering and leaving the auction house.

If each of them handed in a middle-grade spirit stone, then there would be 1000 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, and this spirit stone was too lucrative!

Bei Yitong said: "This is just the lowest price, a middle-grade spirit stone can only make people who enter the venue stand in the corner!"

Yin Jitian asked curiously: "What is the price of the best seat?"

"The spirit stones of the above grades are collected. In short, the better the seats, the more competitive they are, and they will be sold at the highest price!"

"As expected of an auction house, even the seats are going to be auctioned, so where will we sit?"

At this time, the five guards behind them took out tokens to the person standing at the door shouting.

When the caller saw the token, he immediately ordered someone to lead them into the highest floor of the auction house with a smile!

Yin Jitian had been in the venue, and immediately stared at the gorgeously decorated auction house, whether it was the beams above the head, the stone bricks on the ground, or the walls and handrails of the stairs, all were inlaid with large and small luminous beads.

Although the entire closed auction venue did not receive sunlight, it was as bright as daylight, just like daylight.

In addition, there are extremely beautiful girls as maids, like fairies, flying to each floor to pour tea and pastries for guests.

Yin Jitian felt that this place didn't look like an auction, but it seemed like he had come to heaven!

"Master, this way please!"

The steward who led the way led them to the fourth floor. After passing through each wing room, they could see who was sitting in the unclosed room.

"Today, I must take a picture of that ninth-level monster!"

Yin Jitian and Bei Yitong heard the familiar voice, and turned their heads to look into the room at the same time. In the room, there were the ancestors of the demon and the ancestors, and there were six men in black standing beside them. , Judging from their identity, they should be their subordinates.

"Damn ghost! Are you going to snatch this monster from me?"

Ancestor Yaomei cast a disapproving glance at Ancestor Xumeng.

"Ma'am! Didn't I take a picture of this and give it to you!" The sprite ancestor immediately kissed the ghost ancestor's face.

"It's almost there!"

"Hey! I heard the distorted voices of the two of you from a long distance away!" A dissatisfied voice suddenly inserted between the demon ancestor and the ghost ancestor.

Yin Jitian and Bei Yitong looked back, and saw Ancestor Youxu and Ancestor Xiejiang coming up from the stairwell, and then standing in Ancestor Ximei's room.

Ancestor Mei Mei looked at them warily: "Why are you here?"

"Of course it's for shooting baby!"

Ancestor Youxu didn't talk to them much, and Ancestor Xiejiang strode past Yin Jitian, and then went to the wing room separated from Ancestor Xiemei and the others.

At this time, the little steward stood in the middle room between the ancestors Mi Mei and the ancestors and said: "Young master, this is the room for you!"