A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2043: The foxes listening to the scriptures before the Buddha

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Chapter 2043, the foxes in front of the Buddha listening to the scriptures

There were seven or eight maids below carrying a huge jade box and came up. Gananxing opened the jade box and took out a scroll from it.

The scroll is extremely long, one foot long, and with a wave of his hand, the scroll flies into the air and slowly opens.

After the scroll was unfolded, it was very large, with a length of six or seven feet, and a width of one foot.

In the middle of this scroll, under the cliff that has been made extremely delicate, a Buddha is sitting cross-legged, with a smile on his mouth, like a smile of flowers.

Behind the cliff, there is a golden mountain, on which there are countless temples, which looks magnificent and magnificent.

The body of this camel is as high as the sky and the earth, and in front of the Buddha, there are a group of little foxes.

Some of these little foxes are blue and some are white. They don’t have the chaos, killing, and vicious energy of monsters, but they are full of ethereal meaning and extremely clever. .

They seem to be shining with golden light, and their faces are full of piety. At this time, they are raising their heads as if listening to something.

This is an amazing scene: the foxes in front of the Buddha listen to the scriptures!

Everyone was stunned after seeing the pictures in the picture: "What does this mean? Do a group of foxes listen to the sutras in front of the Buddha?"

"So, what is the meaning of this picture?"

Suddenly, many people quietly rose up one by one, looking towards the scroll, and Chen Feng was no exception.

But everyone was disappointed.

Chen Feng knows why, because Chen Feng feels that there is no surprise after his aura touches it. He feels that this is an ordinary picture scroll.

I even close my eyes and perceive it again. It's still just such a painting, without any peculiarities.

And this is different from the previous lots. All the previous lots have a very majestic feeling.

So the next moment, there was a ridiculous voice in the auction hall: "Lord, don't we bring such a fool?"

"Yes, the old man, this painting is an ordinary painting without any peculiarities. I even doubt whether this painting was forged by later generations. It has no real effect at all. ."

"This painting, even if it is thrown in a small auction house in a first-class city, I am afraid that no one wants to buy it."

"Yes." Everyone nodded: "If you buy this, you can only hang it at home as a decoration."

Ghananxing just smiled and said nothing, but Chen Feng had a deep throbbing in his heart at this time.

It turned out that just as his aura was about to withdraw, he suddenly felt a very familiar aura on the scroll.

I can't tell the truth, but it made Chen Feng's goose bumps up in an instant, and there was a big throb in his heart, and the whole person couldn't help shuddering.

Chen Feng immediately realized that this painting is definitely not that simple!

However, he didn't show any other emotions, just quietly observing the reactions of people around him.

Chen Feng was very pleased that none of the people around showed any abnormalities, which means that none of them found the problem.

Ghananxing smiled and said: "Well, the auction begins. The starting price is five hundred black yellow stones."

"Bah! Five hundred black yellowstone back? Who will buy it?"

"That is, although the man is rich, he can't be so bad!" Everyone sneered.

Chen Feng didn't rush to bid, lest he would be spotted.

After waiting for a while, no one spoke. Gananxing shook his head, feeling in his heart that this painting is probably going to be lost.

But he didn't have any hope at all. This painting was just to make up the numbers, and they didn't find any strangeness.

He raised the hammer in his hand and was about to announce that the painting was not being shot. Suddenly, a lazy voice sounded:

"Although there is nothing special about this painting, I really like it when I see it."

"I used to raise a little fox in my family before, which is very similar to the green fox in this painting. Unfortunately, afterwards, I didn't know where it went, and Xu Shi went back to the mountains."

"I have always missed her a lot, so I bought this painting and let it be a memorial!"

The speaker is Chen Feng.

He said lightly: "500 and one black yellow stone!"

Many people looked at Chen Fengfeng, shaking their heads and sighing: "I don't know which family came out of the prodigal!"

"Yes, five hundred Yuan Huangshishi just returned to buy such a useless picture scroll. It's really..."

"You can also hear this voice. Most of it is the Maotou boy. The elders in the family brought him out to experience!"

They all ridiculed Chen Feng's choice, but no one doubted Chen Feng's reasons. After all, the reason Chen Feng gave was still very credible.

"Well, there is an honorable customer who bid 501 Kuaixuanhuangshi." Gananxing smiled and said, "Is there any more to bid?"

No one speaks.

On the other side, a young man seemed to want to open his mouth, but was stopped by the person next to him.

Ghananxing was also eager to sell, and quickly hit the hammer three times, and said loudly: "Okay, this painting belongs to this young man."

Chen Feng seems to be understatement on the surface, and even his breath is not fluctuating, but in fact he is already nervous to the extreme.

Because as long as someone makes a shot, as long as it is out of line, it is very likely that this painting will not belong to him.

When I heard that the painting belonged to him, Chen Feng was so soft that he almost collapsed on the chair.

He cares so much about this painting, his heart is almost jumping out!

Chen Feng didn't see it, it was the moment Naganan Xing announced that this picture was taken by Chen Feng.

Among the little foxes on the picture scroll~IndoMTL.com~, there is a fox with cyan fur, as clear and gorgeous as sapphire, turned his head, looked at him slyly, and squeezed his eyes.

The auction here is very simple and rude. They are all given to Xuan Huangshi on the spot, and then the lot is handed over to the auctioneer on the spot.

Chen Feng took out five hundred and one yuan of Xuan Huangshi and got this painting. He didn't even look at it. He stuffed it directly into the golden dragon ring.

It wasn't until this time that Chen Feng felt his heart settled down.

The ridicule around was endless, but Chen Feng was a bit refreshed in his heart.

A smile appeared quietly at the corner of his mouth: "You people still mock me, you don't even know how precious this painting is!"

Next, two more lots passed, and when the twenty-eighth lot was auctioned away, the atmosphere in the Condor auction site suddenly quieted down.

Everyone stopped talking, their voices disappeared, everyone's eyes just gathered on the auction platform, and they all relaxed their breath, as if they were expecting something.