Chapter 123: Bet
The dragon turtle on the stage is the size of a football, with a dragon head and a turtle body, and looks vivid. The most important thing is that the thing is golden all over, like gold, and looks very majestic.
But this thing is majestic, so it cannot be taken off. It is a fake sign, but taking it back as a decoration is also a good choice!
In a blink of an eye, the auction had been going on for three hours. When the last thing was taken out, the entire venue became quiet because this was nothing else, it was the Maoshan Treasure Demon Refining Pot mentioned earlier.
The demon refining pot is only twenty centimeters tall, and looks a little old, with various runes painted on it, which looks quite mysterious. There is also a thumb-sized ghost head on the handle of the demon refining pot. The ghost head roars to the sky, as if to vent its dissatisfaction.
The audience was quiet, and everyone looked at the demon-refining pot on the stage, with a look of greed on their faces! After taking a look, Xiao Yu leaned on his seat and muttered to himself, "Why does this thing look so familiar?"
"Oh, brother, is this true? It looks amazing?" Mu Liutian asked in a low voice.
Xiao Yu shook his head. This thing had no inspiration and looked like an ordinary thing. Although it was made very exquisitely, Xiao Yu didn't think it was true after seeing the fakes before.
"I don't know, but we'd better stop being suckers, let them buy them! When we have time, we can buy some items in the antique market, which is much better than this."
"Okay, then I'll listen to you."
Mu Liutian would not look at this thing. In his opinion, Xiao Yu is capable than him and must be more eye-catching than him. So when buying things, he would ask Xiao Yu, which made Mr. Cheng full of curiosity about Xiao Yu before.
The demon refining pot was placed on it, and no one bid this time, which disappointed the old Taoist on the stage, but he still bewitched, "The demon refining pot is a Taoist treasure, which can deal with all kinds of demons and evil spirits. The magic power of the Taoist is low, so this thing is sold. If anyone likes it, just offer it directly."
After listening to the old Taoist's story, some Taoists below began to whisper. Although they knew the name of the demon-refining pot, they had never seen it before, and it was even more impossible to buy a broken wine pot and go back. Even if it was true, the price was not acceptable to them, the little Taoist priests.
A Taoist treasure appeared in a small Taoist temple, and on such an occasion, Xiao Yu felt that this was an insult to the demon refining pot, so he didn't want to listen, so he immediately stood up and said, "Let's go, waste time."
Xiao Yu's sudden rise immediately attracted the attention of many people. They all looked up and down at Xiao Yu, and then said, "If you can't afford it, you say it's boring. I don't know whose young master is, so uncultivated."
The person who spoke was a Taoist priest who looked like he was in his thirties and was sitting next to him, and there were several men in suits, probably all of whom were his clients.
Xiao Yu looked at the other party, then sneered, "I really can't afford it. I wonder how much you want to pay for this treasure?"
When Xiao Yu asked, the priest couldn't help but smile and said, "What does it have to do with you whether to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, please give me some advice."
"Then it seems that you are just a pauper. I think you should be the one invited by this old Taoist, right?" Xiao Yu continued with a smile, "The Taoist sect has a scum like you, so it is so chaotic."
The bosses next to the Taoist had bought a lot of things, and they were all recommended by this Taoist, so Xiao Yu had long discovered that something was wrong with this Taoist! This was not because Xiao Yu was jealous, because the Taoist sect was declining, and these people pretended to be a god and cheated money all day, which ruined the reputation of the Taoist sect. Moreover, some people spent a lot of money to buy things to drive away evil spirits, but in the end they were useless and would also harm others' lives. This is the reason why Xiao Yu was most angry.
When Xiao Yu said that he was a drag, the man's face darkened and he couldn't help but stand up and said, "Who is your son? Do you know who I am?"
Xiao Yu was wearing a sportswear and didn't look like a Taoist priest. No wonder this Taoist mistakenly thought he was a young master, but he didn't know him, so naturally someone knew him.
When the master of the God of Wealth Temple saw Xiao Yu for the first time, he felt familiar. He lowered his head and thought, and then suddenly shouted, "My little master... You are here too, so lucky to know."
Xiao Yu nodded to the old man, then looked at the middle-aged Taoist, "I am not a young man, I am just an ordinary person. Why don't I tell the truth?"
"Hmph... I don't care who you are. I apologize to me now. I can let you go, otherwise I won't think of leaving today." The middle-aged Taoist priest's face darkened, and his voice suddenly raised a little, as if he was demonstrating to Xiao Yu.
"Hey, I'm sorry for my brother, forget it, don't talk nonsense in the future."
"That's right, Master He is a very famous master. How could he be a entrusting? Even if he is a entrusting, he would ask the customer to buy good things without cheating money."
The fat man stood up from behind Xiao Yu at this time and looked at the talkative people and said, "Bad, my master is a master, he is a Taoist priest of Maoshan. How could he lie? You used fifty yuan to make customers spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy it. Do you think we don't know? You are all scum of Taoism."
"That's right, my brother is the descendant of Maoshan, and he is a powerful Taoist master. He said it was fake, it was fake." Mu Liutian also started fighting behind him.
After hearing Zhu Shiqi's words, the Taoist priest who was watching the show changed his expression and immediately ran off the stage, "Several fellow Taoists, give me some face, forget it, today I am not well-received, I am not well-received."
"Hmph, Maoshan Taoist priest, now all the cats and dogs say that they are Maoshan Taoist priests. Why? Do you still want to use this name to scare me?" the middle-aged man said disdainfully.
When Xiao Yu saw the old Taoist pleading with him and was about to leave, he didn't expect that the middle-aged Taoist priest would say something like this again. He couldn't help but look down. He immediately turned around and came to the middle-aged man in two steps. "Okay, since I don't believe it, let's compete today. Whoever loses, who crawls out from here, and when he sees the other party's call me, do you dare?"
Xiao Yu said gritting his teeth, then turned toward the Taoist people around him, and made a special gesture for the Taoist people and said, "Please give me a testimony."
"Master He, bet with him and teach this kid a lesson so that he will not be arrogant."
"That's right, Master He, we support you and compare with him."
When the middle-aged Taoist saw that everyone around him looked at him, he could only grit his teeth and nodded. If he didn't accept it, he would lose face. Besides, he didn't think that Xiao Yu had such ability. "Hmph, pretending to be a god, do you think I'll be afraid of you like this?"
"What are you betting on?" Xiao Yu said with a smile.
"Look at the photos..."
"Okay... Then let's find two people in the field to see who is accurate." After Xiao Yu said that, he looked at the Taoist in the field and said, "Fellow Taoists, who would like to come out to be the person we meet?"
"I... Master, I'll do it." This time, he was still the master of the Temple of Wealth. The other party was considered a fifty-year-old. Although he was not the most suitable candidate, Xiao Yu accepted it happily when he saw that the other party was so enthusiastic.
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Chapter completed!