Galactic Garbage Station

“God, these Buddha statues.” The abbot looked at the nine Buddha statues hanging on both sides of the immovable Bright King, staring at each other.

“Look at the ink. It's new. Did Mr. Sue paint it?” The Holy Master turned to Xiaozhi, others, and so on.

“Yes, it was painted by Master Su.” Xiaozhi nodded, and although people guessed a few points earlier, they couldn't help but suck in the cool air. These Buddha statues, although less than this statue of the immovable King Buddha, are worse than the original image of the Jingxing Sutra, are still quite Buddhist, let alone they, I'm afraid ordinary people can feel it.

They have converted to the Buddha Gate for many years and have never seen such Buddhist statues anywhere else. Su Xiao had just come up with some historical Buddha statues, and now he's painting them himself. What does that mean? They are called Buddhist masters, and they are instantly compared to less than one in 10,000 Su Qian.

They knew that Su Zheng was well versed in Buddhism. When they saw Su Zheng's painter, they thought that Su Zheng might be able to draw Buddha statues. However, it didn't occur to me that Su Zheng really painted it, and it actually made it this way.

“Ten wise kings, all of them. Turns out, when he first set up Ming Wang Palace, it wasn't just for the purpose of not moving Ming Wang, he had already thought about drawing other Ming Wang Buddha statues.” The cloudless abbot muttered to himself.

Though Su Qing hung up the nine Ming Wang Buddha statues without their consent, they had no opinion whatsoever. First, since cooperating with Su Shu, this Ming Wang Temple has belonged to Su Shu. Su Shu has the first right to speak. Second, these nine Ming Wang Buddha statues have great significance for the fame and promotion of Lan Ruo Temple. It is a completely good thing, and it is too late to be happy.

“Xiaozhi, protect these ten wise kings and never lose anything.” The Holy Master said.

“I know, but Master Su said the nine Buddha statues would be sold if the price was right.” Xiaozhi said.

“What?” Everyone was stunned. The first reaction was disagreement. How can you sell a Buddha statue like this?

“Master Su Zheng said that if he sold one, he would make up for it. The ten Buddha statues of the Ming King's Palace will never be missing.” Xiaozhi added that the Master of Holiness, the Abbot of the Clouds and others were the only ones to be released. Yes, these nine Buddha statues are not historical non-renewable resources, but Su Zheng painted them. How he wants to sell them is his business, and they can be painted again. They have no effect on Ming Wang's temple.

In the early morning of the following morning, a group of tourists arrived just after the Lan Ruo Temple opened its doors. After they entered the temple, the first place to go was Ming Wang Palace. Now Ming Wang Palace is a sign of Lan Ruo Temple. Many people come here this is not the other place, it is Ming Wang Palace.

The first little wave of tourists entered the Ming Wang Palace and saw nine more Buddha statues. Then they were stunned. Then their eyes glanced at all nine Buddha statues. They looked at each other like colored ghosts looking at a beautiful woman without clothes.

“How come there are nine more portraits, not mentioned in the introduction? ”

“I didn't come yesterday and should have added something new. ”

“These nine Buddha statues are also very Buddhist. We are too worthy to come and worship ten Ming Kings at once. ”

“Haha, this is also a fate. ”

“Your time is up, please begin the incense.” The monk next door warned.

“Why so soon, we just got in. ”

“Ten Ming Kings, just looked at the past. ”

“This master, could you give me some more time? ”

The complex mood of several tourists, with nine more Ming Wang Buddha statues, is a joyous thing. But the depressing thing is, the time passed by accident, and I haven't had to pray yet. However, as long as the time is prescribed, the monks do not agree, they do not dare to make a scene, they are afraid to provoke the anger of Buddha, so hurry up the action on the incense to worship, and think about coming back.

The next wave and the next wave of tourists are also moving for the ten Ming Kings.

Soon, the news spread to the Internet, forums and posters. Lan Ruo Temple is also very hot on the Internet. There are even Lan Ruo Temple Bar and Lan Ruo Temple Weibo, so it spread quickly, so the original hot Lan Ruo Temple is even more full today. Moreover, after many visitors, they could not leave and ran to the back of the queue, so Lan Ruo Temple was overcrowded.

A slightly fat middle-aged man, sweaty, finally entered the Ming Wang Palace, but without any grievances, his face was devout, and he saw the nine Ming Wang Buddha statues that came out as rumoured. He immediately showed his joy, then knelt down in front of the Moving King and paid a heartfelt visit.

Prior to his first visit, he had a light-hearted thought. He was the king of immobility and gave him courage. Today, with his commercial experience and efforts, he has almost settled his debts step by step on the ground, becoming more and more affectionate with his wife and bright prospects. So, for the immovable king, he is more devout than the ordinary man.

On a futon with two positions separated by a slightly fat middle aged man, he knelt on a small, fine middle aged man with very dark skin. It was Tanaka Easy who cooperated with Su Zheng Agriculture. Almost every day, he comes here for an hour and occasionally brings his wife and son, which is a privilege given by Su. However, I heard that there are nine more Ming Wang Buddha statues today, and he is nearby, so I can't wait to see them first, I think this trip is worth it.

Xiaozhi swept the whole scene and saw the tourist reach the peak today, walking in front of the immovable Ming Wang, Lang said: “Excuse me, I want to announce a message here, my master said, these nine Ming Wang portraits can be sold. Anything you want to buy, write your name and price on the sign below, and a month later, the higher-priced get it. ”

Xiaozhi's words, like the same heavy bomb, will blow up the whole field.

“What, can you sell, really fake? ”

“Are these Buddhist statues really willing to sell? ”

“Master Xiao Zhi, such a joke cannot be made.” The slightly fat middle-aged man stood up excitedly.

“Yes, such words cannot be spoken indiscriminately, and Mr. Sue is really willing to sell them?” Easy Tanaka also stood up excitedly.

“My master Su Xiao did say that when his family did not speak, the pricey would get it.” Xiaozhi confirmed the nod, the whole discussion suddenly blew up, and the discussion kept coming out along the queue, and everyone was excited.

“Sold, then I said buy a copy of everything. ”

“I want one, too. I want this great King of Wisdom. Nobody robs me. ”

“I want this horse supreme king. ”

The people in Ming Wang's palace were all excited and went up to write down their names and amounts, some people wrote 10,000, some people wrote 30,000... before the slightly fat middle age also went up, he was very nervous, he felt that these Buddha statues should be worth a lot. If he was willing to buy at a high price when he was brilliant, but now the business is back together, the debt has not been fully repaid, there is not so much free money.

“Debt will be repaid soon, for the statue of Buddha, it is worth spending, save up to a little elsewhere, even selling cars.” So the slightly fat middle-aged man walked under his favorite King Wildmin, and wrote his name and a half million dollars. However, he had just walked away and Tanaka easily followed suit, writing down his name and amount - $3 million - and seemed to want to buy all nine paintings back.

How am I supposed to argue if I can't even stare out my eyes in the middle of nowhere? He then turned his attention to other Buddhist statues, but it was appalling to discover that the prices of other statues had soared along the way, quickly exceeding half a million. What makes him even more speechless is that after Tanaka's bidding for King David, he actually wrote his name and price under eight other Buddha statues, all for three million.

Slightly fat middle aged depressed, those who wrote 12,000, even more depressed. Nima, it seems that even if Buddha statues are to be sold, they have nothing to do with themselves. So much so that the rich people want more, then it is their turn.

The news of the sale of nine Ming Wang Buddha statues was also quickly made available online.

When Mr. Wu heard the news, he immediately pushed away some of the things in his hand and drove quickly to Lan Ruo Temple. Tang Hao, Xie Lao and other collector enthusiasts all over the city, the province, and even all over the country moved. As if they were worker bees summoned by the bees, they drove from all sides of the Wuhu Sea to Lan Ruo Temple. Nine million, all written by Easy Tanaka, were broken in one day.