Quick Wear: Lure the Cold-Hearted Buddhist Back Home

After descending the Wu Mountain, Yun Jue and Xiangli quickly left Wu City. They heard that there was an auction in Ze City, which was dozens of miles away, and Yun Jue really wanted to go and take a look.

Moreover, those people from the Golden Silkworm Sect called their ancestor over, and they didn't want to confront them.

The spider silk, the magical weapon refined by the spider monster, was quite good, but it was taken away by Yun Jue, and the corpse was left there.

The auction is hosted by Shuiyun Pavilion and entry requires an invitation. Generally, participants are cultivators in the Nascent Soul or God Transformation stages, or disciples from large families and sects. Of course, these disciples will also be accompanied by cultivators with higher cultivation levels.

Yun Jue still got an invitation through the name of his master Ling Mo Zhenjun, and the seat was naturally excellent.

After arriving in Zecheng, the two first went to the inn under the name of Chihua Sect. The inn manager was an inner sect elder in the Nascent Soul stage in the Chihua Sect.

"The auction of Shuiyun Pavilion will start tonight. Junior Master can take a rest first."

The middle-aged man in Yuanying stage said with a smile.

"it is good."

Yun Jue replied with a smile, and pulled Xiangli back to the room.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but shake his head. The junior master uncle had a special relationship with this Buddhist disciple, and he was already in the early stage of the Golden Core. He was still in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment when he came out of the Hanchen Secret Realm some time ago. His talent was too terrifying. No wonder he could become the direct disciple of Patriarch Ling Mo.

"There are a lot of people coming to this auction. I heard there are some incredible things."

Yun Jue said with a smile, "We must watch this excitement."

Xiangli also smiled and said, "That's right, I haven't been to an auction yet."

"You have been practicing asceticism in the temple?"

Yun Jue asked curiously, "Do you need to study Buddhist scriptures and meditate on Buddhist principles every day?"

Xiangli shook his head. "It's not really hard training. I can remember and comprehend the scriptures after reading them once. Actually, to be honest, these masters are not as good as me."

Speaking of this, Xiangli still feels a little melancholy. In fact, he still feels a little sorry for his master.

"I have seen through people's hearts since I was a child, and I am even more unwilling to interact with others. Master is always afraid that I will go the wrong way and become heartless and desireless. Although it was true before I met you."

Xiangli smiled and said, "After I met you, I felt that everything became interesting, so after returning to the temple, the master quickly noticed the change in my mood."

Yun Jue listened quietly. When they first met and parted, this person was indeed very cold. It would be better to say that he didn't care about anything, as if he had taken everything lightly.

"So you were expelled from the sect by your master?"

Xiangli raised his hand and gently stroked Yun Jue's cheek, "Even if Master doesn't drive me out, I will still leave. Some things can't be solved by running away. Instead of suppressing and escaping, it's better to face them calmly."

Yun Jue smiled with curved eyebrows, "It seems that you fell in love with me at first sight."

"Weren't you the one who teased me?"

Xiangli said with a smile, "You are quite brave."

Yun Jue snorted twice, "At that time, I thought you were really a piece of wood, and I was thinking about how to lure you back."

"I'll come by myself."

Xiangli murmured, no matter when, I will come to you.

*

Yunshui Pavilion was bustling with people constantly walking in from the entrance and going to different floors according to their invitations.

This is a bit like the auction house in the Orc world, except that the architecture here is ancient and classical, and most of the people in the rooms on the third floor are monks in the God Transformation Stage with backgrounds, as well as monks with great backgrounds.

As for the lobby on the second floor and the first floor, it depends on the level of your cultivation and whether you are willing to spend spirit stones.

Thanks to Ling Mo's reputation in the Chihua Sect, Yun Jue and his friends' rooms were arranged on the third floor.

Yun Jue and Xiangli walked to the entrance of Shuiyun Pavilion and met another group of people.

"Hey, get out of the way!"

One of them said in a bad tone, "Look at how poor you two look. Do you think you can enter this auction?"

Xiangli's eyes were cold, but Yun Jue ignored the man and handed the invitation to the guard at the door of Shuiyun Pavilion.

"Oh, there really is an invitation, can it be fake?"

The man said with a smile, and then said to the guards of Shuiyun Pavilion, "Watch carefully, don't let any strangers sneak into this auction."

The guard ignored the man's words and said to Yun Jue with a smile, "Your private room is on the third floor. Someone will lead the way when you go up."

Yun Jue nodded.

"Wait! These two wild cultivators who came from nowhere can go to the third floor? Why can people from our Great Sword Sect only stay on the second floor?!"

The man stopped Yun Jue and the others and asked relentlessly.

Yun Jue rolled his eyes. Was this Great Sword Sect really just a sect made up of a bunch of idiots?

If private fighting was not prohibited in Zecheng, he would have driven this group of people away long ago.

"Why is there so much noise at the door? Why don't we go in first?"

A hearty and familiar laugh was heard. Yun Jue looked over and saw that it was indeed Cai Jie and Cai Wei from Fuhua Valley.

Of course, it is estimated that these two people cannot recognize themselves and Xiangli now.

The expressions of those people from the Great Sword Sect changed slightly. They still didn't dare to provoke the pair of sisters from the Floating Flower Valley.

"The two fairies please go first. You two, hurry up and make way for the fairies from Floating Flower Valley."

The man spoke to Cai Jie in a flattering manner, and scolded Yun Jue and Xiangli.

The guard of Shuiyun Pavilion forced a smile, but he just felt a headache. The Great Sword Sect had lost a group of important disciples in the Hanchen Secret Realm, and they were in a bad mood recently, often causing trouble everywhere.

But the two people in front of me are guests from the third floor, and they are not easy to deal with.

The people from the Great Sword Sect relied on their numbers to bully others.

"No need to make way. Let's get in as soon as possible. The auction will start soon."

Cai Jie said with a smile, looking at Yun Jue and Xiang Li briefly.

Xiangli blocked Cai Jie's view of Yun Jue, pushed away the person blocking the way, and walked in with Yun Jue.

The people from the Great Sword Sect were filled with anger, but they couldn't lose their temper in front of the two fairies from the Floating Flower Valley. They smiled and watched Cai Jie and Cai Wei go in.

"Tsk! Keep an eye on those two guys and settle the score after the auction is over."

The man said viciously.

The group from the Great Sword Sect also entered the auction and went up to the second floor.

Yun Jue was sitting in a private room. Xiangli cast an isolation spell on him before he sat down.

"If they can still encounter idiots from the Great Sword Sect, why doesn't the Flying Sword Sect destroy them?"

Xiangli rubbed Yun Jue's head and said, "It's not a life-and-death feud. How can you destroy a sect just because of a disagreement?"

Yun Jue curled his lips. It could be seen from the sword ghost in Hanchen Secret Realm that the Great Sword Sect was not a legitimate sect. It was like they were practicing magic under the guise of sword cultivation.

"Those people from the Great Sword Sect won't let this go. I think we can make a small profit again."

Xiangli also said only one sentence, "If no one offends me, I will not offend others."

Yun Jue looked at Xiang Li with a mischievous look in his eyes, "How come you, a monk, have such a strong desire to kill?"

"After all, a husband should follow his lead."

Xiangli said with a smile.