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"Shangxian, Shangxian! Please Over there? The quality of the wronged souls over there is not good... " Judge Cui received the opportunity from the emperor and took good care of Luo Qian all the way. Luo Qian clearly saw a big river in the East. The river was surging and the spirits were rolling. However, judge Cui pulled him westward. There was only a small stream in the West.

Looking at the stream in front of him, Luo Qian finally felt that something was wrong. As he collected the ghost with a purple gold bowl, he thought about it in his heart. Take a look at the purple gold bowl. There are seven or eight small rivers along the way, and they have also collected a lot of unjust souls, which is enough to make friends with the Buddha. Luo Qian and other purple gold bowl collected all the wronged souls in the stream. Suddenly, he threw his hands and said with regret, "well, you tell the emperor that I will not do this job."

Judge Cui was so surprised that he quickly stopped him: "it's not allowed to be immortal!" Luo Qian's eyes were staring, and he was surrounded by immortal spirit. He immediately forced judge Cui back several meters. Judge Cui felt more and more that Luo Qian was the "liar" in the emperor's mouth. If he got the advantage, he would have to run away. If he got the advantage, he would have to catch Luo Qian and not let him escape. Luo Qian sends out the Buddhist spirit of the ten party meeting, and judge Cui screams. One arm has been burnt black!

Luo Qian sneered: "if I want to come or go, who can stop me. Hum, you have a good intention to help you, but you treat me like this. Just go on your own way. I don't want to do much. " Judge Cui was tactful. Knowing that he had taken Luo Qian too seriously along the way, he had already aroused his suspicion. He hastened to mend the situation: "please don't misunderstand Shangxian. It's not for us to be on guard. In fact, the situation must be based on it. Although these wronged souls are of low level, they are also the people of the underworld. If they are taken away by Shangxian, the reputation of the emperor will be greatly damaged. The emperor means that if the immortal doesn't mind, he can collect it in a place that is not noticeable, as long as he is not seen by others... "

Fortunately, judge Cui was flexible and came up with such an explanation. Luo Qian just gave up and accepted ten Party meetings: "just, it's almost done. I'll see if I can help you find a piece of Zhenquan treasure." Judge Cui also said that Luo Qian had already taken out the bell and gently shook it. A burst of Buddha light knocked Cui Jianguang out tens of meters away. When he got up from the ground, there was still Luo Qian.

Luo Qian moved his mind and divided all the wronged souls into two parts. Half of them were ready to be handed over to the Buddha, and the other half was privately withheld. He didn't have any other ideas. He just felt that he should keep a certain amount of "inventory", a habitual thinking.

Luo Qian has just moved his hands and feet, master Xuqing's kind smile appears in front of him: "benefactor." Luo Qian handed him the ghost who was compressed into a black light ball by the purple gold bowl: "master, hand in money, hand in delivery." Master Xu Qing was very straightforward. After seeing the goods, he gave him a bag of jewelry. Luo Qian nodded and left the jewelry in the storage space. He waved and said, "goodbye, master." When he came to the door, he suddenly bent down and picked up some stone slabs from the door: "master, is this thing useless? I'm going to build a new house and take it back to town. " Master Xuqing didn't care about these little things with him. He said with a smile: "if it's useful, please take it. There are so many stone tablets in the Buddhist world. " Luo Qian's heart secretly happy, stuffed into the storage space and left.

Out of master Xuqing's temple, Luo Qian prepares to return to the fairyland. One side suddenly flashed out a little monk, pulling Luo Qian and saying, "benefactor, please follow me." Luo Qian was stunned and was considering whether to go or not. The little monk opened his hand and saw a bright pearl about the size of an egg. He followed the little monk without hesitation.

The little monk led him to another temple. A master was waiting for him on the steps at the gate of the temple. Luo Qian looked at him with some familiarity. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered that he was one of the dozens of Buddhas who came out of the wilderness of Liuru with master Xuqing. Luo Qian hehe smile: "master, what advice do you want me to do?" The Buddha said with a smile: "I'm just a person who introduces me. In view of the fact that I have one face with the benefactor, I think the benefactor will not refuse." He stood with one hand, turned aside and made a gesture of invitation with his hand.

Luo Qian walked into the temple suspiciously. It was similar to master Xuqing's temple layout. In the solemn hall, an old monk in cassock sat with his back to the gate. "Here comes the benefactor." The old monk turned and his eyes were shining. Luo Qian followed his example and made a Buddhist ceremony: "master."

"Look, benefactor." The old monk reached for a brush on the ground, and a stone box appeared on the ground. Inside the box were dozens of pieces of super fine jade, arranged according to the five elements attribute and stacked neatly. "No respect for a mere thing." The old monk pushed the box to Luo Qian. Luo Qian was stunned. He shook his head and said, "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Luo Qian was a businessman. There was nothing wrong with businessmen pursuing profits, but he could not accept money without any reason.

The old monk laughed: "don't be polite, benefactor. I really have something to ask for." Luo Qian first put down the box: "master, if you have anything to do, please speak." Laohe Shangdao: "in fact, my purpose is the same as Xuqing, but I don't know if the benefactor can supply so many wronged souls at one time." Luo Qian's brow frowned: "did Buddha get those unjust souls and not give them to each of you equally?" The old monk laughed: "benefactor is kind..." Luo Qian was surprised and said, "did master Xuqing swallow it alone?" The old monk nodded gently.Luo Qian never thought that master Xuqing, like a famous monk, would do such a thing. He traded with himself in the name of Buddha, but only swallowed the fruit. Although surprised, but Luo Qian should get a lot of benefits, but he did not despise master Xuqing very much.

"If the benefactor can't supply so many evil spirits at the same time, I can pay a much higher price than Xuqing. What do you think?" The old monk said with a smile. Luo Qian looked at him and said in his heart, "this old monk can't practice until his brain is pretty funny. He really thinks that there are few evil spirits out there. Does he really want a giant panda? Yes, he is implying to me that he will cut off the business with master Xuqing. He also wants to do exclusive business!

Luo Qian, who has been engaged in smuggling for so long, knows that he can't let his next family dominate. If there is no competition between them, how can they check and balance their strength? Thinking of this, Luo Qian pretended that he didn't understand the meaning of his words. He said: "this master doesn't have to worry. Although the number of wronged souls is much less than before, it is still not a problem to supply the master and Xuqing at the same time. As for the price, it's the same as master Xu Qing. " The old monk did not change his face and said with a light smile: "this is the best..."

Laohe Shangdao said: "the ten party meeting is not a Buddhist tool. Xuqing deceives the benefactor by saying that it is a treasure given by the Buddha. In fact, it is a common Buddhist tool. I have prepared a Buddhist treasure for the benefactor. Please have a look Luo Qian heart said, no wonder used a few times, always feel that the ten will be compared to the Immortal Emperor gave their own things, the effect is much worse, it turned out to be a fake.

The old monk took out a jade Ruyi: "although this treasure is not comparable to the treasure of Buddha, it is also a rare thing in the Buddhist world. It is not only able to restrain the unjust spirits, but also a magic weapon for self-defense. " The old monk rapped on Yu Ruyi, and a phantom monster came out of Yu Ruyi. He swam around Luo Qian for a while, and then got into Yu Ruyi again. Laohe Shangdao said: "if the benefactor is in danger, he can release the spirit beast in yuruyi to help the benefactor resist for a while, and the benefactor can take the opportunity to leave." Luo Qian thought secretly: how can you all see that my strength is not good, so that it is not a defense magic weapon, but something used to escape from my life

"In addition, there is another beauty. As long as the benefactor holds yuruyi in his hand and shouts the name of Laozi three times, he can come to the Buddhist world." The old monk added. Luo Qian thought secretly: it seems that the bell is not a Buddha's treasure, but must be the magic weapon of master Xuqing's own Lianzhi. No wonder every time he comes to the Buddhist world, he always sees his bald head for the first time. However, he was a little surprised that all of them could refine magic weapons that are popular among all walks of life. It seems that the strength of the Buddhist world is much deeper than it seems.

In fact, Luo Qian didn't understand that the cultivation of Buddha in the Buddhist world is the most important one, so he would work hard to accumulate merit. With the profound cultivation of mind power, it is much easier to refine these summoning magic weapons. In fact, their actual strength is far from reaching the point of crossing the wilderness of Liuru.

Although he got the slate, Luo Qian was annoyed by the attitude of the underworld. He was too lazy to go back to the underworld, so he asked them to worry about it for a while. He went back to the fairyland and gave the mining equipment to the old roughs in the underground palace. Although these instruments are precise, compared with submarines and fighter planes, they are nothing compared with submarines and fighter planes. With the experience of the last time, the roughshod old man promises that all the instruments will be transformed into immortal tools within one and a half months.

Luo Qian also discussed with him for a long time, considering how to change the appearance of those instruments to make them look more like fairyland artifacts, so that they would not be worn out as soon as they appeared.

The old roughneck is now immersed in the development of super weapons. He was asked to stop for a month and a half to specially refit the mining equipment. It was even worse than killing him. He had a good complaint with Luo Qian.

After pacifying the old roughneck, shortly after Luo Qian returned to Luo's jewelry, Yinquan began to look for it with a smile: "ha ha ha, Lao Luo, you guessed really well. Xu Tongling is indeed here..." (to be continued, please visit www.qidian.com , more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading! )

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