CHAPTER 843 CAUSES A STIR AGAIN PART 2

The Buddhist Monastery Temple is even more full today. Moreover, after many people visited the temple, they were reluctant to leave and ran to the back to line up so that they could enter the Vidyārāja Hall once again. So the Buddhist Monastery Temple was overcrowded.

A slightly fat middle-aged man was sweating profusely as he entered the Vidyārāja Hall with great difficulty, but his face was full of piety without showing any hint of complaints.

When he saw the nine Vidyārāja Buddha Statues Paintings that had appeared as rumored, he immediately showed a look of joy, and then kneel down in front of Acala (Fudō Myō-ō) and paid close attention to his worship.

The first time he had come here, he had thoughts of suicide, and it was this Acala (Fudō Myō-ō) that gave him the courage and strength to fight and not take the easy way out.

Now, relying on his business experience and hard work, he has kept a down-to-earth attitude as he started doing his business and earned money, he has almost paid off his debts.

His relationship with his wife is getting better day by day, and the future is looking quite bright and all of this became possible because of the Acala (Fudō Myō-ō). Therefore, he is more devout than any other ordinary people for this Acala (Fudō Myō-ō).

On the futon separated by two positions of fat middle-aged, there is a short and shrewd-looking middle-aged man with very dark skin, this person is Tian Zhongyi, who is cooperating with Su Jing in agriculture, he kneeled on a futon with a peaceful expression on his face.

Almost every day, he would come here and sit for an hour, occasionally bringing his wife and son with him, which was a privilege Su Jing gave him.

He heard that there were nine more Vidyārāja Buddha Statues Paintings today in the Vidyārāja Hall and he happened to be nearby, so he couldn't wait to take a look first and thought it was worth the trip.

Xiao Zhi looked around and saw that the tourists had reached the highest peak of the day.

He walked up to the Acala (Fudō Myō-ō) and said, "Excuse me, I have an announcement to make. My master said that these nine Vidyārāja portraits are for sale. If you want to buy them then write down your name and price on the sign below. After a month, the one with the highest price will get it."

Xiao Zhi's words were like a heavy bomb that blew the whole room over.

"What? These portraits can be sold, are you speaking the truth?"

"This Buddha Statue Portrait, are you really willing to sell it?"

"Master Xiao Zhi, this kind of joke is unacceptable." The slightly fat middle-aged stood up as he spoke.

"Yeah, you can't talk nonsense like this, Is Mr. Su really willing to sell them?" Tian Zhongyi also stood up excitedly.

"Monks don't lie, my master Su Jing did say that the one who bid the highest price will get it." Xiao Zhi nodded affirmatively, and the discussion in the audience suddenly exploded.

"They are really available for sale. I will buy one if it is the last thing I do."

"I want to buy one too, I want this Vajrabhairava, don't grab it from me."

"I want this Hayagriva."

All the people in Vidyārāja Hall went crazy and wrote down their names and the amount they were willing to pay. Some wrote down ten thousand, others thirty thousand… The little fat middle-aged man also walked forward with a confused expression on his face.

He thought that these Buddha statue portraits should be very valuable. In his glory days, he would have been willing to pay top dollar for it, but now that he's starting up again and his debts haven't been fully paid off, he doesn't have much money to spare.

"The debt will be paid off soon and it is worth spending money for this Buddha Statue portrait, I would at most save a little money somewhere else or I could even sell my car." So, the slight middle-aged man walked under his favorite Vajrabhairava Portrait and wrote his name along with the amount – Half a million.

However, just as he walked away, Tian Zhongyi followed him and also wrote down his name and the amount – Three Million – It was as if he wanted to buy all Nine Paintings.

The slightly fat middle-aged man's eyes are almost popping out when he saw the amount, how can I fight someone with so much money?

So, he turned his attention to other Buddha statues but was horrified to find that the prices of other Buddha Statues were also soaring, and soon exceeded 500,000 Yuan.

What made him have nothing to say was that after Tian Zhongyi made a bid for Vajrabhairava, he actually wrote his name and price under the other eight Buddha Statue portraits and he put down Three Million Yuan price for every one of them.

The slightly fat middle-aged man was depressed, and those who have written down a price of 120,000 yuan were even more depressed. F*ck, it seems that even if Buddha statues are on the market, it would have nothing to do with them.

Only rich people would be able to buy such treasures and only after every rich man and woman had bought them would their turn come.

The news of the sale of the nine Vidyārāja Buddha Statue portraits also quickly spread to the Internet.

Boss Wu was moved when he heard the news and he immediately pushed aside some things in his hand and quickly drove to the Buddhist Monastery Temple.

Tang Hao, Old Xie, and other collectors from all over the city, the whole province, and even all over the country were moved.

They acted like worker bees being summoned by the mother bee as they rushed from all directions to the Buddhist Monastery Temple from all over the world. The price of 3 Million written down by Tian Zhongyi was broken in one day.