Hearing Master Bailian say this, Fang Lie immediately went downstairs and said quickly: "It turns out that the secret library is just an illusory legend. Since that's the case, Master, I think this transaction will be invalidated. We can't let the monks of Daleiyin Temple suffer losses."

Seeing Fang Lie's appearance as a villain, Mo Qianxun was amused, but on the surface he still cooperated very well: "It's so good, no matter what, I can't lose money."

"Don't." Seeing that the situation was not good, Zen Master Bailian quickly surrendered and said, "Okay, okay, I admit that there may be a secret library left by ancient times. However, after so many years, no one knows where it is, and no one knows how to open it. We are just trying."

"Hmph, I'm not sincere." Fang Lie curled his lips and said, "How big is Chongming Ancient Temple in total, just a few thousand miles in radius. With the strength of Da Leiyin Temple, even if it is turned over, it will not take much time.

"Besides, that secret library is from Buddhism, and it must be destined to be with Buddhism. It requires extremely powerful Buddhist mental methods to open it. For us, it is harder than climbing to heaven, but for you, it is easy, and I don't believe you are not sure." Fang Lie said lightly: "Otherwise, you won't look for me in such a hurry."

"Hmm?" Zen Master Bailian frowned and said, "You seem to know a lot about that secret library?"

"The man-cannibal monk told me, but unfortunately the guy didn't know all the information, only a little bit," Fang Lie said lightly: "Anyway, if we don't say secret words in front of us, the news in the secret library should be true. We can't get in, but you have no problem. If you just want to make a fortune in nothing, then I have nothing to say. As long as the head teacher agrees, I, a little outer disciple, have to give in."

As he said that, Fang Lie looked at Mo Qianxun again, which means, if you don’t speak, then I will really agree. Anyway, I will suffer a loss, and you will be embarrassed.

Mo Qianxun, who was coerced by Fang Lie again, had only a bitter smile left.

In desperation, he had to come forward and said, "Master, if this is true, you will be a little stingy."

"This" Zen Master Bailian smiled bitterly and said, "Master, the eighth-level magic weapon is already a treasure. I only have dozens of pieces of the Great Leiyin Temple. If this doesn't work, would you still want the ninth-level magic weapon?"

"How about this?" Fang Lie suddenly smiled and said, "In order to avoid you suffering losses, let's open the secret library to see what it is. The place is mine, and the secret library is naturally mine. But since you opened it, I'll be generous, counting 30% of you, and the remaining 70% belongs to me. Of course, if you want what I want, I can transfer it to you, how about it?"

"This idea is good," Huo Wufang immediately smiled and said, "Just just open the door, you will get 30% of the harvest in vain, and you will also allow you to buy the rest. This condition is absolutely generous, and I think it can be handled like this."

"Haha" Mo Qianxun also smiled and said, "Master Bailian, what do you think of this idea?"

"This is not very good." Zen Master Bailian was sweating coldly. Others didn't know it, but he knew in his heart that the things in the secret library could no longer be described as priceless. If it was really exposed, even if it was 70% of the shares, it would be worth more than a dozen eighth-level magic treasures.

How dare Master Bailian agree? So he quickly said, "Is it not right? After all, it is my Buddhist secret library. Perhaps there are some things inside that involve Buddhist secrets and are not suitable for outsiders to know. Why not do this? I will add another eighth-level magic weapon, how about it?"

The words of Zen Master Bailian were just a matter of not saying them. As soon as he said them, they immediately attracted the attention of Mo Qianxun and others.

Anything that can involve Buddhist secrets is all peerless and rare treasures, and maybe they may be ninth-level magic weapons. How can such a good thing be sold at a low price with just two eighth-level magic weapons?

Although Mo Qianxun had long realized that the secrets of Chongming Ancient Temple might be quite large, he did not expect it to be so big.

He immediately said solemnly: "It's better to discuss this matter slowly."

"How can this be done? Didn't you agree to return Chongming Ancient Temple to us just now?" Zen Master Bailian said anxiously.

"I agreed to sell it to you, but your bid is too low and I have no sincerity?" Fang Lie shrugged and said, "You can't bully the younger generation just because I am young, right?"

Master Bailian felt depressed when he saw Fang Lie's success. He was almost scolding the monster monk in his heart. How could he say such an important thing? He is such a super idiot. It's a bad thing that your father is still a half-immortal. He is simply a tiger father and a dog son.

Unfortunately, no matter how much Zen Master Bailian scolded him, he could not help him. In desperation, Zen Master Bailian thought for a while, and then tentatively said: "How about I add another eighth-level magic weapon? This is the three eighth-level magic weapon."

"You have no sincerity," Fang Lie said disdainfully.

"Isn't this sincerity yet? What do you want? Do you have a ninth-level magic weapon?" The eldest disciple of Zen Master Bailian said angrily.

But Mo Qianxun smiled but said without saying a word, but secretly sent a message to Fang Lie, "No matter what, you cannot agree. Since they can even take out three eighth-level magic weapons, it must be a sign of something. After we have found it, we will talk about the transaction."

Fang Lie nodded slightly, expressed his understanding, and then said with a smile: "If you think this is true, then I will be completely speechless. Otherwise, I will invite people from Putuo Temple, Fahua Sect, and Dape Temple to study it together. Maybe they will be interested in it."

As soon as Fang Lie said this, Zen Master Bailian's old face turned green.

The three sects mentioned by Fang Lie are all Buddhist sects of Daleiyin Temple. Although they are as close as a family on weekdays, they are all competing in secret. If they know about the Chongming Ancient Temple, they will definitely come here like a burning butt.

At that time, if Daleiyin Temple wants to win Chongming Ancient Temple, it will have to face three powerful competitors, and it may be possible to pay how much.

Thinking of this, Zen Master Bailian knew that he could not wait any longer. So he gritted his teeth, took out a golden bell the size of a palm, and handed it to Fang Lie, saying, "This is the golden bell of Leiyin, which is the token of the Great Leiyin Temple. The holder can ask the Great Leiyin Temple to do something. I use it for the Chongming Ancient Temple. It is not considered stingy, right?"

When everyone present saw this, they were shocked. Lei Yin Golden Bell and Kunlun Sword Order were of the same level as the Kunlun Sword Order, which was equivalent to the favors that the entire Da Lei Yin Temple owed.

This is incomparable to Zen Master Bailian’s mere favors. With this thing, you can even order the Daleiyin Temple to send more than a dozen thunder tribulation real people to help him fight. The two are completely different things of the same level.

If you really want to say this thing, it is almost a one-time ninth-level magic weapon. Even if it is a true person of Thunder Tribulation or a medium-sized sect, Fang Lie can use it to destroy it.

From this we can see how valuable this thing is. Even if it is two or three eighth-level magic weapons, it cannot be exchanged.

"This" Fang Lie was speechless immediately.

You know, this Leiyin Golden Bell symbolizes the face of the Great Leiyin Temple. If you refuse again, it will be like slapping someone in the face.

Although Fang Lie is immortal, he is not so arrogant that he can offend a super sect casually.

So he turned his gaze to Mo Qianxun again.

Mo Qianxun had no choice but to laugh: "Oh, it's just a ruin of Chongming Ancient Temple, why is it here, why is it here?"

"The Master of the Master" said Zen Master Bai Lian, neither humble nor arrogantly: "The Ancient Temple of Chongming was built by Fang Shi, and should be affiliated with him. Therefore, I only trade with him for this matter, so please forgive me."

Although Zen Master Bailian said it tactfully, the meaning is very clear, just not let Mo Qianxun meddle in other people's affairs

If it were just Zen Master Bailian, Mo Qianxun would not care about him at all. But the person who took out the Thunder King Bell represents the entire Great Leiyin Temple. Unless Mo Qianxun wants to provoke a sect war, he will never speak.

In desperation, Mo Qianxun had no choice but to show a bitter smile that was helpless.

Huo Wufang and the head of the Bai family kept shaking Fang Lie, and even secretly sent a message, so that he could never change it. Because judging from the performance of Zen Master Bailian, the treasures in the secret library must be extraordinary, and they may even be ninth-level magic weapons, which are definitely not comparable to a thunder sound golden bell.

However, Fang Lie just shrugged and said seriously, "Our Fang family has always been open and honest. Once a word is made, it is hard to pursue it. Since I agree to you, I will definitely not go back on my word. This thunder golden bell is a priceless treasure, and it will naturally be exchanged for Chongming Ancient Temple and the Bright Pearl, and it is even worth more than that. However, we must say the ugly words before. I just got a little bit of news from the secret library of the cannibal monks. I can't guarantee whether it is specific. If you don't find it, then"

"Don't worry about this," Zen Master Bailian immediately said solemnly: "Your Fang family's reputation is known to everyone in the world, and my Da Leiyin Temple is definitely not a despicable villain. This time we are just exchanging Chongming Ancient Temple and the Light Pearl. Whether there is a secret storehouse inside, it has nothing to do with you."

"Okay, since that's the case," Fang Lie immediately said: "This is the Bowl of Light."

As he said that, Fang Lie handed over the orb of light.

"Very good." Zen Master Bailian took it, checked it with his spiritual sense, and confirmed it immediately. He immediately gave the Thundering Golden Bell to Fang Lie.

After taking the golden bell, Fang Lie smiled and said, "This is the key to control the mountain protection formation of Chongming Ancient Temple. Of course it is a copy. I can only give this to you. I believe that with the strength of the Great Leiyin Temple, with this thing, it is enough to control Chongming Ancient Temple, right?"

As Fang Lie said, he handed Master Bailian a special jade token. With it, he could enter and exit Chongming Ancient Temple freely without worrying about being attacked by the mountain protection formation.
Chapter completed!