Drinking tea was his favorite, because only when he was drinking tea could he have a moment of peace in his heart.
However, the calm was soon broken. Ghost seven hurried to the palace and shouted, "master, master, something big has happened... Something big has happened."
"Panic what panic?" The purple clay pot that had just been put to his lips was put down again. Buddha frowned. If someone dared to destroy his good mood, he would surely kill someone.
But the ghost seven who broke in was different. Ghost seven was his favorite disciple, so there seemed to be no danger for him to break in so rashly, because he could win the favor of the Buddha to the greatest extent, so he was fine.
As soon as he saw that it was ghost seven, the Buddha's face became less ugly. He sat down and said slowly, "what's the matter?"
"Master." There was a trace of uncontrollable joy on the ghost seven young man's face: "I found some good things in the market today, which is helpful for our big plan."
"Oh, really? What are the good things? Do you make some night pearls and other garbage to fool me? If so, don't give them to me. They are useless." The Buddha was still slow and methodical.
He knows that this guy likes to flatter, but he doesn't know why. He just likes this guy's flattery. His flattery is different from that of others. This guy can always flatter Buddha with satisfaction.
Although the other disciples of the Buddha didn't like GUI Qishao very much, they had nothing to do, because he seemed to listen only to this guy.
"Shifu, I'm sure I won't let you down this time. I can't find what I found in the whole Jianghu." Ghost seven said mysteriously.
"Well, well, you don't have to tell me what it is. Just bring it up quickly." Buddha frowned. Ghost seven was a little unhappy. This guy usually didn't do this. This time, he should have found something great. Otherwise, he couldn't be so arrogant.
"Look, master." Ghost seven carefully took the bottle out of his pocket, and then carefully presented it to the Buddha. The Buddha had half opened one eye, which he disdained. But when ghost seven brought it to his eyes, his eyes widened.
He snatched the thing from the ghost seven's hand, put it in his hand and looked around for a few times. The aura in the bottle was really different from ordinary objects. He felt a very ancient feeling... And he also felt that this thing was definitely not ordinary.
"What's in here?" After looking at it for a long time, Buddha looked up and asked.
"Shifu, there are eight big return pills." Ghost seven came forward, and he said, "master, I heard you said that Da Huan Dan is a treasure now. You can't ask for it when you meet it."
"Da Huan Dan? Are you sure?" Buddha couldn't wait for ghost Qi to answer. He hit a bottle, poured out one of the contents in his hand, and then put it on his nose. A strange smell smelled. It was sure that it was Da Huan Dan.
"If it's really a big pill, it's true. It's actually true. Wait, how many did you just say? Eight?" The whole Buddha was shocked. He doubted that he had heard the wrong thing just now.
"That's right. It's eight. Shifu, I'm afraid I can't find so many big pills in the whole Jianghu." Ghost seven said triumphantly.
"That's right. I'm afraid the whole Jianghu can't find so many big pills." Buddha's eyes were a little distracted. He murmured: "our ghost sect, our ancestors inherited the Dan Dao. But many years ago, with a change in the world, the Dan Dao declined. Since then, there have been fewer and fewer Dan masters."
"Da Huan Dan was not a high-level pill at first, but now no Dan master can refine it, and... And..." speaking of this, Buddha took the Da Huan Dan in his hand and looked over and over. He murmured: "moreover, this Da Huan Dan is bright in color. It is not only a top-grade pill, but also has a very fresh smell. It is the latest refined pill."
"I'm sure that the Dan master who made this great pill is a novice, but he has deep skills." Buddha said.
"What are you talking about? Shifu, is this pill newly refined?" The ghost seven was stunned.
"Yes, there is no Dan master for a long time. A person is trying hard, but there is no spirit root of ethyl wood gas in his body. It is impossible to become a Dan master. How many pills can there be left in ancient times? They have been consumed long ago, so this pill is newly refined."
"This..." the ghost seven young man was stunned. He never thought that ye haoxuan was still a Dan master, and according to his master, he was still a very powerful Dan master.
"Tell me the truth, how did these dans come from?" Buddha recovered from his shock and began to question the origin of the pill.
"This is barter in the market." Ghost seven Shao said triumphantly. He added more details about his meeting with yehaoxuan. Of course, he had to take some credit for himself.
After hearing what ghost seven Shao said, Buddha's face became more and more ugly. In fact, he knew what his disciple was. Most of what he said was untrue, but he listened patiently until ghost seven stopped talking.
"Finished?" The Buddha was always listening until the other side stopped talking, and then he asked.
"That's it." Unable to tell whether his master's expression was happy or angry, ghost seven had to respond carefully
"Do you have anything to add?" Buddha stared at him and asked.
"No, there is nothing to add." Ghost seven's heart clicked. He began to feel nervous. He felt that master's expression was wrong.
"Ha ha..." Buddha laughed. He stood up with a serious face.
"What's the matter, master? Is there anything wrong?" Ghost seven immediately became nervous. He didn't know what had happened. He just felt that master's expression seemed to be a little unhappy, which was somewhat inconsistent with his expectations.
"You just said that the other party would give back eight pills in exchange for an unimpressive stone in your shop?" The Buddha exhaled a long breath. He asked.
"Yes, Shifu. He just changed a stone in our shop. Shopkeeper Jin has seen it. It may have some aura, but it's so loose that it's not worth anything." Ghost seven replied.