The Lord of Void and Real-Chapter 293 - 290: Miracle of Buddha’s Light_Spirit_2
Chapter 293: Chapter 290: Miracle of Buddha’s Light_Spirit_2
Shen Luo had his doubts about the matter of Buddha’s Light, but he didn’t want to spoil Nie Caizhu’s mood. So, he just smiled without affirming or denying anything.
“Cousin, why do you have such a deep belief in Buddhism?” Shen Luo suddenly asked as the three of them were walking out.
“My mother believed in Buddhism. She taught me from a young age that Buddhism teaches people to be kind, and imparted the concept of karma. I also believe that there’s some truth in it, it’s not a bad thing.” Nie Caizhu said with a smile.
“In that case, it sounds reasonable.” Shen Luo nodded in agreement.
After their conversation, the trio rode back to County town.
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Upon returning to the Shen Mansion, Shen Luo saw from a distance three extravagantly decorated carriages parked at the entrance. Beside each carriage stood two young men dressed in black, with swords hanging from their waist.
“What’s happening?” Shen Luo silently wondered as he was the first to get off the carriage.
At the entrance, Uncle Fu was rubbing his hands, anxiously looking their way.
“Young Master, you’re finally back.” Uncle Fu, upon seeing Shen Luo, immediately greeted him.
“Uncle Fu, what happened?” Shen Luo asked, frowning.
Uncle Fu glanced over at Nie Caizhu, who was being helped down from the carriage by Little Spring, and said, “The Nie family came looking for Miss Nie.”
“Uncle Fu, is my father here?” Nie Caizhu’s face slightly changed as she walked forward, asking.
“From what they said, your uncle is here, but there are also other people.” Uncle Fu replied.
“Let’s go and see.” Shen Luo said, looking at Nie Caizhu.
“Alright.” She nodded, and the two of them walked side by side into the mansion.
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The gray-robed man and a bull-headed ghost were standing face to face, glaring at each other.
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Behind the small stall was an old ghost in a black robe. There was some embarrassment on his face, but greed was visible in his eyes.
“Shopkeeper, I will give you eight Spirit Jade for this item.” The Bull-headed ghost turned and said to the stall owner.
“You… Okay! I will give nine jades!” The man in the gray robe said angrily, but he pressed down his anger and replied coldly.
“Ten!” The Bull-headed ghost retreated without hesitation.
“Twelve Immortal Jade!” The gray-robed figure instantly replied, seemingly determined to have it.
The two rivals continued, and in a blink of an eye, the price skyrocketed to over twenty Immortal Jade.
At this point, Shen Luo couldn’t help being curious about the object of their competition. What could sell for as much as twenty Immortal Jade? He looked towards the stall, a bit taken aback.
There was a stone the size of a fist on display – dull and ordinary. It looked just like an ordinary stone.
Keeping in mind the previous experience with the bamboo tube, he didn’t underestimate the stone and began to examine it closely.
On the other side, the battle between the man in the gray robe and the bull-headed ghost continued.
“Twenty-five Immortal Jade!” The man in the gray robe said slowly.
“I will give twenty-six!” The bull-headed ghost seemed to have reached its limit, hesitated a bit, then responded.
“Thirty!” The gray-robed man seemed to detect the ghost’s hesitation and raised the price by four Immortal Jade, aiming to completely outbid the ghost.
“Hmph! You want to outbid me? Alright, I bid Forty Immortal Jade. If you can exceed this number, I’ll leave immediately.” The bull-headed ghost seemed to flare up, its eyes piercing as it angrily responded.
The man in the gray robe hesitated and didn’t make another offer.
“What, can’t you afford it? Then this thing is mine.” The Bull-headed ghost gloated over the other’s hesitation, broke into laughter, threw a small bag onto the stall, and began to reach for the stone.
“Wait a minute, who says I can’t afford it!” The man in the gray robe yelled, raising his hand to block the ghost’s hand, and took out a small cloth bag. Inside were several pieces of Immortal jade.
“You only have thirty-two Immortal Jade here.” The Bull-headed ghost glanced at the cloth bag and said dismissively.
“I may have insufficient Immortal Jade, but I can add other items to balance the price. This Shadow Soldier Talisman is new, never used, and it is more than enough to compensate for eight Immortal Jade.” The man in the gray robe snorted and took out a grey-black talisman with a soldier pattern on it.
“Sorry, I have limited knowledge and can’t recognize everything. I don’t accept barter.” The stall owner, the old ghost in the black robe, hastily waved his hand. A thin, dry finger pointed to a wooden board next to his stall, on which was written “Only Immortal Jade Accepted”.
The man in the gray robe stood frozen, rubbing his hands together, clearly distressed.
“Daoist friends, I just bought this Shadow Soldier Talisman for twelve Immortal Jade. Now, I only ask for nine. Is there anyone interested in buying?” The man in the gray robe suddenly turned to face the crowd and shouted.
Unfortunately, the surroundings remained silent with no ghosts replying.
“This Blaze Talisman is also available for only nine Immortal Jade.” The man in the gray robe took out another talisman and shouted.
