"I dare not, I dare not." At this time, Sun Ping smiled and said, "Although I was cheated of this matter, after all, I still don't know what I know and deserve it. In short, I admit whether I beat or punished."

"Don't worry, I won't beat you or punish you." Xu Qing said lightly: "Just change to a true Buddha."

"No problem." Sun Ping seemed to have heard it awkwardly, and quickly patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Sister Qing, after I went back, I immediately transferred a batch of real pearls and gems to re-insert them on the Buddha statue."

"Who wants any pearls and gems?" Xu Qing emphasized: "Do you understand the true Buddha, the true Buddha who can drive away evil spirits."

"What?" Sun Ping looked confused.

"Okay, it's a waste of time." Xu Qing shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to Sun Ping anymore.

Sun Ping was also a little anxious, so he quickly asked Huafeng for help and asked in a low voice: "Brother Hua, what exactly do Sister Qing want?"

"Well, magic weapon." Hua Feng whispered: "Buddha statue, magic weapon, do you understand?"

"I'll say it earlier." Sun Ping slapped his legs and shouted: "I have many magical tools."

"Hmm?" In an instant, everyone looked at Sun Ping, their eyes full of suspicion.

"Don't believe it." Sun Ping felt a little complacent on his face: "You should know that I have been to Longhu Mountain for many years. Every time I go there, I have to bring back a few magical instruments. Now my house has a collection room that specializes in storing magical instruments."

While speaking, Sun Ping slapped his head: "No, Longhu Mountain seems to be Taoist, but Sister Qing wants Buddhist magic tools..."

"It doesn't matter."

At this moment, Fang Yuan spoke: "There is no distinction between Dharma instruments and Buddhism. The key is the size and strength of the aura. However, only things that truly have aura can be considered real magic instruments."

"Why? Do you think the things I collect are not magic tools?" Sun Ping was keen and could hear the implicit sound in Fang Yuan's words.

Fang Yuan smiled, and he did have such suspicion. He was afraid that Sun Ping would be fooled, so he bought a lot of decorations related to Feng Shui. He used them as magic tools to collect them.

"You don't have to worry about this." Sun Ping said solemnly: "Every magic weapon I collect is consecrated and blessed by Zhang Zhenren of Longhu Mountain, and I invited it back. It's absolutely impossible to be wrong."

Peacock suddenly asked, "There are many Zhenren Zhang from Longhu Mountain, who are you talking about?"

"Huh?" Sun Ping was stunned: "Isn't it just one person? Zhang Zhenren, Zhang Tianshi..."

Hearing this, Peacock shook his head slightly and said in disappointment: "It turns out that it was not something made by that ancestor."

"Which?" Sun Ping was very puzzled, but he was certain that he was despised by a little girl and said unconvincedly: "The magic weapon I collected is definitely a fine product. Anyone who has read it said it is good. If you don't believe it, go and see it yourself."

At the right time, Xu Zhengyang glanced at Fang Yuan and whispered: "Master Fang, do you want to go and have a look?"

"Go." Fang Yuan nodded and frowned: "The situation in the air-raid shelter is really weird. I can't see any clues. In this case, I also need to find a few magic weapons as auxiliary."

"Well, then go and have a look first." Xu Zhengyang smiled and said, "If you don't find magic weapons that satisfy Master Fang in his place, then you can find another way. As far as I know, there are several places in Nanjing that specialize in selling high-quality magic weapons..."

After all, everyone still doesn’t trust Sun Ping very much. After all, it is a normal behavior to collect antiques by one person, but it sounds really unreliable to collect magic tools.

You should know that magic tools are suitable and specialized, not too many. Whether it is to eliminate evil, attract wealth, pray for blessings, or increase fortune, it is enough for each type of magic tools to have one or two corresponding pieces. If you put ten or eight magic tools of the same type together, it may not only not have the effect of increasing amplitude, but may also be unable to play a role due to the aura.

It is because of this particularity that no one will be filled with magic weapons at home. Even if they want to ask a new magic weapon to come back, they will first deal with the old magic weapon and make enough space to allow the new magic weapon to be smoothly integrated into the environment.

In this regard, the owner of a conscientious magic weapon shop will definitely give a careful and careful guidance when the customer purchases magic weapons, so as not to let the customer know nothing and invite a bunch of magic weapons home, which is counterproductive.

That's why Fang Yuan wondered if Sun Ping was deceived and bought a lot of useless things.

Sun Ping also breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to prove that the things he collected were really magical tools. Then, under his guidance, the group of people sat in the car and headed towards his residence.

Sun Ping's residence is also in the suburbs of the city, where the auction is held. Fang Yuan also came a few days ago, but it was at night. It was pitch dark and it was not clear.

At this time, when we arrived at the villa again, Fang Yuan found that it was very distinctive. The hillside where the villa was located suddenly rose and was very round, just like a bun. Behind the bun, there was another hillside. Between the two mountains, a clear stream meandered by, and after three twists and turns, it was directly merged into the nearby river.

This is a typical pattern of two mountains and one water, and the feng shui situation is good. The hilltop is beautiful and the plants are lush. The villa is built on the side of the hilltop, just facing Sanqu Qingxi. Mingtang Sanqu Water, the water gathers the heart of heaven and is more affectionate. Opposite is the mountain of the nest, and the hillside is like a bow, which can be regarded as a place of wealth and auspiciousness.

Of course, there is one thing that is that it lacks a backer. Fang Yuan observed for a while and found that there were no other high mountains and hills between the two mountains. In other words, the villa only relies on Baozi Mountain, which is equivalent to relying on himself.

However, this is more in line with Sun Ping's current situation. He starts his own business and works hard by himself, and does not rely on others. His fortune is in line with his residence, so it is no wonder that he is doing well.

Fang Yuan secretly speculated that perhaps Sun Ping would settle here and start a business with his expert guidance.

Of course, Fang Yuan didn't ask much about such things. After arriving at the villa, he walked into the hall with Xu Zhengyang and others under the warm reception of Sun Ping and headed towards his collection room.

Sun Ping's collection room is located in the corner of the villa. It is located remotely and has a certain degree of secrecy. The protective measures are very in place. The thick security door, a metal key, a fingerprint and a voice control device, is very complicated. I guess the most powerful thief comes and has no choice but to break it through explosive means.

The problem is that Sun Pingyang’s security guards are not vegetarians. When they hear any movement, they immediately flock to catch turtles in the jar. The rich always attach great importance to the safety of their lives and property, and wish they could build their home into a strict fortress. This is why major theft cases around the world rarely occur to the rich.

Anyway, after some trouble, the door of Sun Ping's collection room finally opened. When everyone walked in, they felt that the cumbersome precautions were very necessary.

Because in the spacious collection room, there are all kinds of precious items, including brilliant treasures, precious calligraphy and calligraphy, and very exquisite and beautiful antique porcelain. In short, it seems like a small museum here, which is also the foundation of Sun Ping's career, so it is not an exaggeration to protect it carefully.

At first glance, Hua Feng couldn't help but accuse him: "You kid, you have so many good things. But at the auction, you only took a few items out. It's really sinister and cunning."

"Brother Hua, everything is too much, and only the water can last forever." Sun Ping smiled and said, "If you put all these things at the auction, you will definitely pay me to death."

"It's weird to compensate, you are a profiteer." Huafeng said angrily: "The good things are pressed in his hands and released them bit by bit, so that the benefits can be maximized."

"Hehe." Sun Ping smiled awkwardly, obviously he was making such an idea. However, this is a very normal business operation method and there is nothing wrong with it.

Xu Zhengyang felt that if it were him, he would do this. Moreover, as a great hero, he was knowledgeable and had many treasures, jewelry, antiques and antiques here, he would not be moved. In contrast, he cared more about the magic tools Sun Ping mentioned.

After looking around, Xu Zhengyang asked directly: "Nephew, where is the magic weapon you mentioned?"

"Inside, over there." Sun Ping hurriedly led the way. It turned out that there was a small room in the spacious collection room, about ten square meters of space, full of dazzling array of magic tools.

Well, it is a magic weapon, at least it looks like a magic weapon.

Fang Yuan took a look and found that most of the things here were Taoist supplies. In other words, Sun Ping did not lie, and these magical tools were invited back from Longhu Mountain. Longhu Mountain is the ancestral home of Taoism, and the things produced are naturally Taoist items. Things like Ruyi, whisk, peach wood sword, etc. are also very ordinary.

Fang Yuan glanced at it and saw something that was not very common. After looking at it, he finally believed that no matter whether these things were real magic weapons or not, it at least confirmed that Sun Ping had a habit of collecting magic weapons.

"Look, just go in and see."

At this moment, Sun Ping said proudly: "I can guarantee that every thing here is carefully selected by me and I think it is really a good thing, so I brought it back to collect it."

While speaking, Sun Ping recommended: "Sister Qing, look at this Ruyi, it is carved from a hundred years of peach wood, and three joints are inlaid with Hetian jade. This is a treasure dedicated to the Heavenly Master's Hall, and I finally asked for it back."

"If you like it, just take it. It's my gift to congratulate you and Brother Hua for being united."

Sun Ping was reluctant to leave, and his expression of reluctance to give up. However, Hua Feng loved to hear this, but Xu Qingqiao's eyes widened and glared: "Stop gossiping, you get out of here and wait, we will see it ourselves."

"Well?"
Chapter completed!