Heavenly Master, I have a different world

Three Pure Views.

When Fang Zheng arrived, the Taoist temple was already surrounded by people.

I don’t know what happened at night. The houses near the Taoist temple were in a mess, and everyone gathered together to eat the gruel distributed by the Taoist temple.

From time to time, there were curses against the Green Wolf Gang gangsters, mixed with some complaints about the Yamen.

"Jushi Fang."

Taoist Mingyue opened the side door:

"Please come in."

Fangzheng is a big customer of Sanqing Temple. The bone-strengthening pill alone makes Taoist Zhang a lot of money. He will definitely get in if others refuse to let him in.

Seeing Fangzheng looking left and right, Mingyue explained:

"The Taoist temple has limited rooms and cannot accommodate so many people, and the temple owner is also afraid of bandits sneaking in, and it would be even worse to disturb the deity."

"But we gave out porridge, and we'll have water purification charms later."

"Yeah." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Observe the benevolence and righteousness of the Lord."

"I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it." Zhang Mingrui appeared nearby at some point, looked at Fang Zheng, and his eyes were filled with surprise:

"Principal Fang is surrounded by evil spirits. Is this... seeing blood?"

"And he killed someone!"

"Taoist Priest's Dharma Eye!" Fang Zheng looked surprised. He knew that the other party had some abilities, but he didn't expect that he could even see it. He explained:

"I did encounter a few gangsters last night and luckily escaped."

"The layman is brave." Zhang Mingrui nodded and said:

"However, being haunted by evil spirits is not a trivial matter. It can damage your vitality at the least, and may affect your longevity at worst. It is better to use magic to get rid of it."

"Well..." Fang Zheng pursed his lips:

"How much?"

"Ten taels of silver." Zhang Mingrui's eyes lit up and he said:

"I personally held a big dip for Brother Fang to wash away the evil spirits on his body."

really!

When money is mentioned, even the title changes from Fang Jushi to Fang Brother.

This man is always trying to find ways to get money from his own hands. I don’t know what the use of his Taoist priest is so keen on making money?

"It's not urgent." Fang Zheng waved his hand and asked:

"Does the Taoist priest know what's going on outside? Did the Green Wolf bandits break open the city gate and break in last night? What will the situation be like in the future?"

"Brother Fang can rest assured about this." Zhang Mingrui smiled calmly:

"As far as I know, last night was a trap specially set by the county government for the Qinglang Gang. If we succeed in one battle, I'm afraid there won't be any Qinglang Gang anymore."

Afraid that he might not understand, he added:

"Several masters came to Fucheng last night and joined forces to capture the leader of the Green Wolf Gang. Several leaders also suffered heavy casualties, and the rest of the gang fled in all directions."

"Even if we reunite, it won't happen."

"really?"

"Of course it's true!"

Fang Zheng was overjoyed.

He didn't want to travel through time and find himself trapped in a gangster's den.

It would be great if the imperial court could wipe out the gangs in one fell swoop. As for the methods used and the process, it had nothing to do with him.

Feeling relieved, he remembered something again and asked:

"Taoist Priest, I met a gangster at night. The man clasped his hands, stamped his feet, and muttered for a while. It was as if he had changed. He suddenly became very powerful."

"How is this going?"

"That's called divine magic, and it's called divine beating." Zhang Mingrui's face darkened and he said coldly:

"This is an evil sect. Anyone who encounters it will be beaten to death, especially the followers of the White Lotus Sect. They have been causing trouble in all dynasties."

"Jushi Fang, you must stay away from this kind of person."

His expression was rare and serious, and even revealed a murderous aura that was cold to the bone. Fang Zheng was also stunned, and then he nodded repeatedly.

but……

Ask for magic?

White Lotus Sect?

Is it possible that there are still such mysterious things in this world?

Although he had a lot of contact with Zhang Mingrui and knew that he knew some Taoism, Fang Zheng had never thought about real things about gods and ghosts before.

But I can finally relax.

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modern society.

Square porcelain.

"Fangzheng, I'm no longer in the auction house. If you have something to auction, I can introduce a friend to you."

Wen Lei's voice came from the mobile phone:

"I'll send you his number later. You can add it."

"Okay!" Fang Zheng nodded:

"Is this the monitor's promotion?"

"No." Wen Lei said with a smile:

"I just moved from the subsidiary company to my employer. The things I have been responsible for recently are related to porcelain. I may trouble you again in the future."

"Any questions will be answered." Fang Zheng said:

"I still have two guests here, let's do this for now."

"Bye-Bye!"

"goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, a text message message rang immediately. Wen Lei transferred a number and noted that it was Zhang Zhu, the business manager of Jinglong Auction House.

the other side.

Zheng Yubo put down the magnifying glass in his hand and looked up at Mr. Lu with a difficult expression:

"Mr. Lu, are you fake?"

"I thought it was fake at first." Mr. Lu sighed with a complicated expression:

"but……"

"It could be true!"

"How can such a big piece of chicken blood stone, in such good condition, be real?" Zheng Yubo lowered his head again and examined it carefully:

"The carving is also extremely exquisite, vividly showing the momentum of the blood-stained battlefield. I don't know who made it."

"Yes!" Mr. Lu said:

"Not to mention the material, the carving alone is worth a lot, plus such a large bloodstone..."

"rare!"

"Extremely rare!"

In front of them was a human-head-sized stone carving of soapstone. The carving was a scene of a battlefield. The blood-red color was as bright as paint.

The boss's first reaction was that it was fake.

The holiday is over!

There's no way it's so red and so big.

But with careful inspection, surprise gradually emerged. Zheng Yubo even pinched his thigh muscles and suspected that he was dreaming.

"real!"

After a long time, he sighed softly:

"This thing is estimated to be worth more than ten million, so it's up to you, Mr. Lu, to do it."

He claimed to have a net worth of 20 million, but it included a lot of fixed assets, and he couldn't get even the entire property.

"I can not."

Mr. Lu shook his head:

"This thing's murderous intent is too strong. I, an old guy, can't control it. But I introduced a person who should be here soon."

In addition to this bloodstone stone carving, there is also a valuable jadeite next to it, but the value depends on who you compare it to.

Compared with this stone sculpture, several million is indeed not much.

These two things were the harvest of the Sky-shattering kite who took advantage of the chaos. However, when he encountered Fang Zheng, he even lost his life and stuck the things upside down.

"Both of you."

At this time, Fangzheng hung up the phone and came over:

"Are you optimistic?"

"Watch it." Zheng Yubo cupped his fists and raised his hands:

"Congratulations to Boss Fang, you have a treasure hidden in your hand!"

Just this one thing can equal his entire net worth after several years of busy work, so the envy in his words is not false at all.

"Here we come." Mr. Lu stood up and walked toward the door to greet him.

There were two people coming, one was a middle-aged man in simple clothes, and the other was a young man with eyes and a suit that looked elegant.

"Mr. Lu!"

"Mr. He."

The middle-aged man greeted Mr. Lu, and his eyes fell on the soapstone sculptures in the field. His eyes lit up and then sank, and he asked:

"Is this it?"

"yes!"

Mr. Lu nodded.

"Xiao Sun." Mr. He waved:

"Go and have a look."

"yes."

The young man took a step forward and looked at the three people:

"I wonder who is the master? Allow me to take action."

"I am." Fang Zheng stretched out his hand to indicate:

"please!"

"Thanks."

The young man thanked him politely, stepped forward, put on his gloves and watched carefully, while whispering a few words to Mr. Lu.

After a while, he returned to Mr. He and nodded gently.

"The stuff is good."

Mr. He looked at Fang Zheng with a smile on his face:

"Boss Fang, please make an offer!"

"Forty million!"

Fang Zheng held out four fingers. This was also the price that Mr. Lu and Zheng Yubo had previously estimated.

However, the market for jade antiques is erratic, and it mainly depends on the preferences and capabilities of buyers and sellers. Whether it is rare or rare, and whether it can be sold is still a matter of debate.

"It's expensive." Mr. He frowned:

"How about thirty million?"

"Not expensive." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"I have already made an appointment with someone from the auction house. If Mr. He is not satisfied, you can wait until the item goes to auction before buying it."

"Auction house?" Mr. He raised his eyebrows:

"Which one?"

"Jinglong." Fang Zheng said, this is not a secret, so it doesn't matter.

"Jinglong..."

Mr. He nodded and seemed to understand him very well.

"Boss Fang, I am a straightforward person and don't like to bargain with others." He paused slightly, looked serious, and said slowly:

"Thirty-six million, if possible we will sign a contract now."