Then he performed a Buddhist salute to the audience, but his face showed a smile, without any seriousness of Buddhists.
"Ernita Buddha, you all have come from afar, I am so polite to you!"
"Today in the ghost market, the young monk has brought a lot of treasures. Please have your eyes open!"
After the words fell, the fat monk had already opened his box.
The onlookers all craned their necks to look inside the box.
It was very novel to have a monk in this ghost market, and this monk also wanted to sell things, which instantly attracted everyone to watch.
The fat monk's box was in a mess. There was a box full of things that looked more like groceries than treasures.
"Don't worry, everyone. I have a lot of treasures. Let me look for them slowly."
"Oh, found it!"
While the fat monk was talking, he took out a small vase from the box.
"Everyone with long eyes, this is when the young monk was traveling and passed by a house. The other party was holding a funeral at that time, so I performed a ritual for them, and the other party gave me this vase as a reward."
"This is blue and white porcelain from the Yongle period. It is priceless."
"Look at this pattern, look at this porcelain color..."
The fat monk held a vase and explained with a smile, speaking in a decent manner.
"Monk Zhu, needless to say, this was the first thing you sold in the ghost market last time. It was revealed at that time that it was fake. It was not blue and white porcelain from the Yongle period at all, but a fake."
There were obviously people in the crowd who knew the two monks, the older one and the younger one. Someone immediately interrupted the fat monk's words loudly.
"Monk Zhu, I know you have a real treasure, take it out quickly and don't get me these fake things."
The fat monk was exposed, but he was not angry. He still said with a smile on his face:
"If you don't like this, it doesn't matter. Then we won't sell this. Let's look at some other treasures and let me look for them. Don't worry, don't worry."
After finishing speaking, the fat monk put away the blue and white porcelain and continued to rummage inside the box.
Xu Qingyun, Zhuge Qimeng, and Zhuge Qingsi looked at each other in shock.
After a while, the fat monk took out a crumpled talisman from the wooden box.
When everyone saw it was a talisman, they immediately stretched out their necks, obviously very interested in this.
Xu Qingyun's starry eyes were also looking at the talisman in the fat monk's hand. Xu Qingyun could tell at a glance whether the talisman was real or fake.
The talisman in the fat monk's hand looks very ordinary, made of yellow paper and cinnabar, and is also wrinkled.
The fat monk carefully smoothed the talisman with a serious look on his face, as if he cherished the talisman very much.
The fat monk loudly introduced this talisman to everyone.
"This talisman was something I asked for from a highly accomplished Taoist priest at a funeral when I was traveling around."
It's a funeral again, and this thought can't help but flash through everyone's mind.
The fat monk continued: "This talisman is called - the fire-avoiding talisman! As the name suggests, after using this talisman, you can freely come and go in the sea of fire without fear of flames without harming your body."
"It's true! Brag, is there really such a magical talisman?"
Among the spectators, some people immediately raised questions, expressing their disbelief that the broken talisman in the fat monk's hand was really so magical.
The fat monk continued to smile and said: "I know you don't believe it. Next, the young monk will personally demonstrate to you how powerful this fire-avoiding talisman is!"
"Qingyun, is that fire-avoiding talisman real?" Zhuge Qingsi looked at Xu Qingyun and asked. This chapter has been completed!