One person transforms the gods into the heavens

Zhang Chulan looked at the fierce bidding in the field, and all the elders of the sect came forward. Faced with such pressure, his palms became sweaty.

But when it comes to opportunity, we have to fight for it.

He entered the numbers on the quote machine tremblingly, and then a golden light appeared on the display screen of Taiwei Star Position.

"110 eight incense ingots!"

"Um?!!"

"An opponent appears out of nowhere!"

The elders of the sects couldn't help but feel strange when their bidding was interrupted. Logically speaking, they were the only ones who had the strength to bid for this god's throne and come up with incense and ingots.

It's really strange that such an opponent suddenly appears out of the blue.

Several heads frowned secretly at the same time, took out their mobile phones, and formed a group in a short time to inquire about each other's information.

(Yes, people are also advancing with the times)
Yuan Fu Maoshan: "Which power is this? Does any of the Taoist brothers know?"

Zi Zi Miaozhen: “I don’t know, I’ve never heard of it!”

Jade Pavilion Lingbao: "Plus one!!!"

Tiandi Jingming said: "Could it be that he is from the Buddhist sect? After all, Prince Zhang is considered to be from the Buddhist family. It is possible that they want to bid."

Jiutian Shenxiao: "Hmph, why don't you come from Buddhism? The old Taoist will follow the example of Patriarch Lin Lingsu and turn Buddha into Tao this time. Let them try to trouble me!"

Baiyun Zhizhen: "Dear Shenxiao, your anger will hurt your body. Don't use thunder to hurt people. It doesn't matter whether the person facing you is a Buddhist or not."

Longhu Qianyuan: "Let's do this. How about I come forward on behalf of the elders and ask them about their origins?"

Zi Zi Miaozhen: "Then Ganhe, I'll leave it to you!"

The people who came to Longhu Mountain this time were Zhang Qianhe and Zhang Lingyu. Zhang Zhiwei had a lot of things to do, so he didn't come.

However, the other Taoist sects are all contemporary heads who are older, so naturally it is difficult to ask them in person, so it is best for Zhang Qianhe to come forward.

"Junior brother, please stay in the box for a moment. Senior brother will come as soon as you go."

Zhang Qianhe walked out of the box, came to the Tiankui Star Terrace, and asked towards the box where Lu Zhen was: "I wonder which fellow Taoist is interested in bidding. Can you come out and see me?"

When Zhang Chulan saw that the uncle he had met before came out to ask questions, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. With the support of Lu Zhen's eyes, he also walked out of the box.

I also came to a terrace, but as soon as I stood there, I felt that all the eyes of the audience were attracted to me.

There was great pressure in his heart, but Zhang Chulan couldn't show any timidity on his face at this time, and could only hide his uneasiness with an awkward smile.

"Haha, uncle, I paid the price!" Zhang Chulan half-bent down, bowing his head, and said embarrassedly.

His demeanor was like that of a fledgling primary school student, looking as if he had made a mistake and was about to stand upright and be beaten.

Zhang Qianhe was also a little surprised: "Chu Lan, why is it you? Do you want this god?"

Zhang Chulan nodded and explained the reason helplessly: "Uncle, isn't it that the Universal Jiao Festival is approaching? I just wanted to shoot something to increase my strength and strive to get a good ranking."

He also promised: "Chu Lan has absolutely no intention of stealing the limelight from the Taoist elders. It's just that the opportunity cannot be missed and will never come back, so she made a bold bid."

Faced with Zhang Chulan's attitude, Zhang Qianhe naturally didn't have much to say. He just worriedly asked: "Chu Lan, do you have enough money?"

"Do you want me to sponsor you?"

Zhang Chulan said quickly: "That's enough, that's enough. I have my own way to deal with money, so I won't waste my money."

"Okay, then you should do your best to win. If someone wants to play tricks, you should report the name of Longhu Mountain to support you." Zhang Qianhe ordered before leaving.

I have to say that the tradition of protecting calves in Longhu Mountain has not been lost at all!
"Chu Lan would like to thank you, uncle!" Zhang Chulan bowed and thanked him again.

The leader of other sects, Mr. Su, naturally had amazing hearing and vision, and he heard clearly the conversation between the two, but what he didn't expect was that the bidder was from Longhu Mountain.

Yuan Fu Maoshan: "Yes, this time including Longhu Mountain, all the ancestral families are here." Yuge Lingbao: "I just didn't expect that Longhu Mountain would send a junior to bid with us, Qian He , why don’t you come out and explain?”

Jiutian Shenxiao: "Zhang Zhiwei, that old bastard, didn't even come in person. Why, he sat with us and lowered his status?"

Longhu Qianyuan: "Dear elders, the master is really busy. As you all know, the Tianshi Mansion is really busy right now!"

Tiandi Jingming: "Okay, okay, Lao Lin is just trying to scare you, but let's agree first, we will bid fairly for this god, and whoever has the money will get it."

Zi Zi Miaozhen: "That's nature. It's a matter of divine status. Naturally, I won't give in!"

However, another offer from outside broke this peaceful and happy situation.

"Lingyin Temple, offer 120 for eight incense ingots!"

"Here I go, why did the Buddhist people bid?" someone said in a foul language.

"Do they have the money?"

"It's hard to say. Don't forget that Master Juzan is still serving as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the Netherworld. He will inevitably provide some support." Someone also speculated.

The head of the Shenxiao Sect had a hot temper, and he flew out of the box, leaving a streak of lightning in the air, and shouted: "That bald donkey of Lingyin Temple, come out!"

"You come out!"

"Come out...!"

The sound of rolling thunder echoed through the entire auction house, as if it contained the power of God, and the sound echoed endlessly.

"Amitabha!"

Master Jie Kong had kind eyes and kind eyes. He leaned half of his body out of the railing without haste and said with a lowered eyebrow, "Donor Lin's temper is still the same as before!"

"He is worthy of being conferred the title of Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Universal Transformation Heavenly God!"

"Humph!"

Lin Yuanzhong swept the whisk, and the thunder energy around his body fluctuated, and the lightning in the eyes of the sword-browed tiger was flickering.

"Monk Jiekong, I haven't seen you for a long time. My disciples have destroyed all the meridians in my body. If I don't take good care of him in your temple, why are you here to interfere?"

"Don't worry if you work up your appetite, or you won't be able to digest it." There was a hint of threat in Lin Yuanzhong's words.

Master Jiekong shook his head and said, "For the Buddhist sect's centenary plan, I have to come!"

"Donor Lin, this little Prince Zhang is nothing more than a drop in the bucket to your Taoist sect. It's nothing."

"Compared to our Buddhist family, there is almost no divine inheritance. This little Prince Zhang is a disciple of the Great Sage King Bodhisattva in the city of Xuyi Mountain in Nanfangbuzhou. He is a disciple of Buddhism with upright roots."

"I wonder if the donors can give up their love?" Master Jiekong raised his head and asked towards the Taoist boxes.

"Impossible. In the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, there will be no retreat at all!" The heads of the sects looked at each other and expressed their attitudes unanimously.

The prosperity of Buddhism is naturally something that none of the leaders want to see, and now they have finally suppressed them to such an extent.

If he still wants to stand up now, the elders of the sects will naturally not allow it, not to mention that the divine position itself is so precious.

That represents an immortal god with powerful combat power!
Regarding the resolute attitude of the Taoist sects, Master Jiekong had no other choice. He said with a sad face: "It seems that we can only fight for victory!"

In fact, he also knew in his heart that as long as several companies joined forces, there would be no possibility of a successful auction.

But what if, take the one in [-] possibility!
Zhang Chulan was a traitor. Seeing the confrontation between Buddhism and Taoism, he took the time to increase the price.

130 six pieces, it's not his money, it doesn't hurt at all to use it.

(End of this chapter)