The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1978 - 1977: Whose Opportunity Is It?

A group of people had been fighting for half the day, not expecting others to want a share.

However, as Long Fei said, they were all people associated with the Buddhist Sect, so their chances were slightly better.

This Consort Prince Long Fei, his hands were stained with too much blood.

How could a person like him possibly be chosen by the Seven Treasures Kasaya?

The group exchanged glances and quickly reached an agreement.

After all, not everyone has money like the Little Peng King; the more people to share the burden, the better.

The 200 billion Spirit Stones were divided among the families.

None of them were interested in the Demon King’s Manuscript; they all went backstage to decide the ownership of the Kasaya.

Su Yiyi saw Long Fei and secretly waved hello.

The two of them had parted at Celestial Realms City and hadn’t seen each other for a long time.

This little girl’s nose became sour, and her eyes turned red.

After experiencing so much, she still hadn’t severed her earthly ties.

She dreamed every day of returning to that small Earth.

She was still that student from No. 2 Middle School, and Long Fei was still that big brother renting a room.

Everyone pooled their money, a total of five families, each contributing 40 billion.

Long Fei offered two shares, including that of the Little Peng King.

The people from Divine Dragon Auction House chuckled softly, "So the Little Peng King’s wealthy friend is the Consort Prince."

Long Fei smiled faintly and said to everyone, "Who wants to try on this Kasaya first?"

The Little Peng King, being impulsive, grabbed it and said, "Of course, it’s me. My family has ancestral ties with the Patriarch Buddha; this Kasaya should rightfully be my opportunity."

He was full of confidence, reaching out to drape the Kasaya over himself.

On the Kasaya, the treasures of seven colors jingled.

A golden light was released from it, wrapping the Little Peng King inside.

Those outside clearly saw that the Little Peng King couldn’t hold on long in the golden light. He immediately reverted to his original form with a chirping sound, and in a slightly manic state, he raised his hand to throw off the Kasaya.

His face transformed into that of a Great Roc, clutched his head, and a Great Roc Dharma Laksana shone above his head.

After a long time, he finally stabilized his aura.

Monk Zhi’an clasped his hands together, smiling faintly, "It seems this Kasaya is not destined for the Little Peng King."

The Little Peng King’s mouth curled into a smile, reverting to his gentlemanly demeanor, "This Kasaya doesn’t bear karma; anyone with karmic ties cannot control it. If I can’t get it, neither can you."

Monk Zhi’an smiled and said, "We can try!"

He took the Kasaya and draped it over himself.

The seven-treasure glaze, gold, and silver on it jingled, but not as violently as with the Little Peng King earlier.

Monk Zhi’an remained unfazed, chanting scriptures.

Just as everyone thought the Kasaya would be his, a golden light suddenly wrapped around Monk Zhi’an, causing his demeanor to change drastically, nearly going wild like the Little Peng King.

He only held on for a moment before quickly letting go of the item.

He shook his head and sighed, "This humble monk’s Buddhist Law is shallow; I am not the destined person!"

He easily put it aside, handing it to Master Ku Zhu without any reluctance.

Ku Zhu’s brow seemed to perpetually carry worries, always furrowed. He accepted the Kasaya without joy, merely clasping his hands in thanks before draping it over himself.

Similarly, he closed his eyes and chanted scriptures, his aura even more subdued than that of Monk Zhi’an, resonating with the Buddhist notion of steadfastness.

For the time it takes an incense stick to burn, everyone looked at each other, thinking this Kasaya should be his.

Ku Zhu suddenly became mentally chaotic, overjoyed, rolling on the ground, laughing and crying simultaneously like a madman.

Zhi’an cried out in alarm and quickly pointed a finger, shooting a golden light into Ku Zhu’s forehead.

Ku Zhu recovered, hurriedly tearing off the Kasaya, and exclaimed, "I am too obsessed; this object is not meant for me."

Three families had already attempted it; now it was the turn of the people from Great Ease Palace.

The Little Peng King joked, "Perhaps we should consider whether this item needs to be re-auctioned."

A disciple of Great Ease Palace shouted, "My master has profound Buddhist Law; this item will naturally recognize the owner."

They lifted the Kasaya and respectfully passed it to an old nun.

The old nun clasped her hands together, saying, "Auspiciousness, let this poor nun give it a try!"

She took the Kasaya and closed her eyes to chant scriptures.

Soon, a serene Lotus Dharma Laksana appeared on her, as if she were seated within a Lotus Pond.

All the disciples praised, "The Master Aunt’s ’Wondrous Lotus Sutra’ has already reached great achievement. Like a lotus, a person is spotless. This Kasaya surely belongs to the Master Aunt."

"Since the Master Aunt’s Dharma name is ’Wondrous Law,’ naturally it responds to the creation of this scripture."

"Master Miao, with boundless Buddhist Law, who can compare to our Master Aunt!"

"..."

A group of female disciples boasted, only Su Yiyi stood to the side, tongue-tied, not saying a word.

The group from Earth’s Secret Realm seemed marginalized under Master Miao.

Among the hundreds of disciples present, they didn’t have a voice.

After a while, Master Miao’s expression alternated between light and dark, and the Lotus Dharma Laksana around her began to shake violently.

It seemed to encounter a wild storm, trembling intensely.

Master Miao persisted for half an hour before suddenly opening her eyes, pulling off the Kasaya with a sigh, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. The old nun has lingering attachments in her heart and cannot bear the divine power of this Kasaya."

Everyone was stunned, letting out an exclamation of surprise, not expecting even Master Miao to fail.

The Little Peng King laughed and said to Long Fei, "Consort Prince, do you want to try too?"

Long Fei smiled faintly, "Why, is there a problem?"

The Little Peng King laughed heartily, "Of course, there is no problem. You contributed twice, so naturally, you have the right to try. But you’ve committed too many killings; I fear if you wear it, you’ll lose your mind being worn down by the Kasaya, which would outweigh the gain."

Long Fei smiled calmly, "I have no self, what is there to regret!"

He took the Kasaya and draped it over himself.

Unlike others, as soon as he draped it on, the Kasaya emitted a strong golden light, enveloping him inside.

The seven-treasure glaze on the Kasaya shook violently, jingling.

A sound of Buddhist chants surged up from the Kasaya, converging the golden light into a Dharma Laksana of a monk measuring sixteen feet.

The Little Peng King shouted, "This fellow has too much blood debt; the Kasaya is going to completely convert him."

Zhi’an frowned, "Should we awaken him?"

Ku Zhu clasped his hands, "This benefactor spoke correctly; I have no self, what difference does it make whether we awaken him or not?"

The female disciples of Great Ease Palace unanimously stepped back, fearing the Kasaya’s power might harm them.

Soon, a black gas clashed with the golden light, forming twelve Demon Chief Dharma Laksanas, surrounding the sixteen-foot monk Dharma Laksana above.

Monk Zhi’an furrowed his brow tightly, exclaiming, "What is this thing?"

Ku Zhu raised his brows, "Could it be this benefactor’s heart demon?"

The Little Peng King laughed eerily, "What heart demon? Clearly, he’s deliberately opposing Buddhist Law. Do you not know that Buddhist Law is boundless? How can it be resisted by path of devildom Dharma Laksana?"

Just after he spoke, a muffled explosion erupted within the golden light.

The Little Peng King was startled, shouting, "This boy’s courting death, using savage strength to resist this divine object. Everyone step back; be careful it explodes and destroys the place."

Everyone shared the same thought, retreating towards the outside.

Only Su Yiyi stood beside, anxiously shouting, "Brother Long, what’s happening to you?"

The golden light grew even stronger, forming a Swastika Dharma Laksana above it, pressing down the surging black Dharma Laksana alongside the sixteen-foot Buddha statue.

Karmic Fire erupted upwards from within, shaking with a boom, causing the entire reception hall to collapse thunderously.

Su Yiyi was helpless, retreating swiftly from the rubble.

People at the auction were equally astonished; having just auctioned off the last piece, the Demon King’s Manuscript, they hadn’t left yet, unexpectedly witnessing the explosion of the reception hall, shooting a golden flame skyward.

It seemed like fire yet unlike fire, making anyone who looked feel as if their soul was evaporating from these flames.