There is a counterattack system only in the Mahayana period

Chapter 208 A person will experience four deaths in a lifetime
Jiang Li once remembered a passage from his previous life:

There are three deaths in a person's life.

The first time you die, is when your heart stops, your breath dies, and you are declared biologically dead;

The second death is when you are buried, people attend your funeral, they declare that you no longer exist in this society, you quietly leave;
The third death is the last person in this world who remembers you and forgets you, so you really die.The whole universe will no longer be about you.

At that time, Jiang Li felt that this sentence was very reasonable, but now, he had a new understanding and decided to add a sentence at the end.

The fourth death is when everyone in this world remembers you and your behavior in the second year of middle school.

Uncle Yunbo!

Traveling from the world of science and technology in the previous life to the Kyushu full of fairy atmosphere, it is inevitable that there will be some fantasies, such as fantasizing that you become the supreme of Kyushu, invincible in the world, everyone surrenders, and with a wave of arms, those who respond, the tiger's eyes stare, and the enemy collapses. ... In short, how outrageous how come.

Although these fantasies have now become reality, even worse than that, for example, I didn't dare to think about it at the time, so I fantasized about becoming the stage of crossing the catastrophe, but now I am already in the Mahayana stage above the catastrophe.

But the problem is not the content, but the voice of the words and sentences.

Shame.

This novel was hidden under the bed under the third brick from the left, and it was hard to find. When I left Huayun School, I was too hasty and forgot to take the book. Later, after experiencing too many wonderful things in Kyushu, Gradually forget this skill.

If it wasn't for the auction today, Jiang Li would have forgotten that he had written such a novel.

Fortunately, the novel was written in the language of the previous life, and it was only written in a few thousand words, so even if others wanted to decipher it, they would not be able to find the way.

Otherwise, Jiang Li has plans to leave Kyushu and escape to the world of zombies.

Jiang Li now has the urge to thank the system. Fortunately, he has organized a mission to participate in the auction, so that he can still cover up the history of the second year.

"This funder... Fellow Daoist, this is..." The old man who presided over the auction looked at Jiang Li hesitantly, not knowing why the other party had such a big reaction, and stood up.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have admired Jiang Renhuang for a long time, and today I saw the things left by Jiang Renhuang. I was overjoyed. Thinking of this, I couldn't control myself and got up to express my joy." Jiang Li was very happy. Return to normal soon, sit down calmly.

Jiang Li didn't want to reveal his identity, even if others didn't know that it was a middle school novel, he knew it.

He revealed his identity, and then swaggered and took away the novel he wrote... Jiang Li's shame did not allow him to do this.

"The Dao heart is not strong enough." Jiang Li felt something again.

Ruyi Gourd is strange, is this big guy enlightened so frequently, one auction will enlighten twice.

There were quite a few Jiang Renhuangs in Kyushu, and some of them were more exaggerated than Jiang Li. The auctioneer didn't think much of it, and continued to host the auction.

Seeing that many people in the audience questioned the origin of this book, the old man explained: "It is true that this book has not been recorded in any official history or unofficial history, and the text in the book has never been seen before, so it is called It’s a heavenly book. The Chamber of Commerce invited many monks who studied Renhuang to appraise it, and they came to the same conclusion that this book was indeed written by Jiang Renhuang.”

The old man said bluntly: "It's a pity that this book only has a few thousand words. The number of words is too small to decipher the meaning of unfamiliar words. I am afraid that only by finding other similar works can it be possible to understand what Jiang Renhuang wrote."

"Of course, if the person who auctioned off this book has eyesight and can see Jiang Renhuang, maybe he will know it by asking."

Hearing this, Ruyi Gourd asked curiously: "What is written in this book?"

Jiang Li remained silent, staring quietly at Ruyi Gourd, and told it a story.

"Once upon a time, seven gourds became spirits and recognized mortals as grandpas. They asked curiously, grandpa, grandpa, where did we come from?" Grandpa smiled and said, you are as curious as your parents, and your parents also asked After this question, Calabash Jing asked again, but we have never met our parents, Grandpa smiled and said, yes, where are your parents?"

"Afterwards, no one saw these seven gourd essences again, and there were other gourd essences around Grandpa."

Ruyi Gourd felt chills after hearing this, and quickly extinguished her curiosity.

"Since that's the case, this book is also Jiang Renhuang's calligraphy. The starting price is five thousand high-grade spirit stones."

Wang Bian and Dean Meng were eager to try, and they wanted to photograph this treasure today no matter what.

"Eight thousand..." Wang Bian yelled halfway before he was covered by a louder voice.

"Fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones." Jiang Li called out the shocking price in an unquestionable tone.

Fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones are enough to sell three or four copies of the cultivation method of transcending calamity and becoming an immortal.

Where did this nouveau riche come from? Does the family have a Lingshi mine? !
And Wang Bian prepared [-] spirit stones, which immediately blocked Wang Bian's way.

Dean Meng made more preparations. He scraped together [-] top-grade spirit stones. He thought that Jiang Li was just a head start, and he seemed to be not short of money, but in fact he only had [-] spirit stones.

So Dean Meng quoted: "Fifty-one thousand..."

"One hundred thousand." Jiang Li doubled the amount directly.

He had to take a photo of this book, even if the immortals came, they couldn't stop them.

Jiang Li's offer was too outrageous, Wang Bian and Dean Meng, who were well prepared, lost in a face-to-face meeting, and there was no chance of winning.

The old auctioneer burst into ecstasy. He didn't know where the patron came from. He bid without batting an eyelid. The hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones far exceeded the expectations of the chamber of commerce.

"One hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones once."

"One hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones twice."

"One hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones three times."

The old man tapped with a small hammer: "Deal, congratulations to this fellow Taoist for obtaining the Human Emperor's Book of Heaven."

There was no joy in Jiang Li's heart when he got the Human Emperor's Book that everyone wanted to have.

The first thing Jiang Li did when he got the book was to stuff it into a box, and seal it so hard that even real immortals would not even try to open it. Then put another box on top of the box, and then put a lot of seals on it. Repeat this three times. Li then put the box, or the box, in the storage ring.

"Relax." Jiang Li took a long breath.

"Can I arrange guards to protect your safety?" The old auctioneer asked intimately. Originally, the Chamber of Commerce did not have this service, but for the sake of this is a big customer, he added this service on purpose.

Jiang Li refused.

The security of the Tianyuan Dynasty has always made Jiang Li feel at ease. Just a few steps away from the auction, there was a group of menacing people surrounding him with bad expressions.

There are sons of aristocratic families who feel ashamed, and bandits who take the opportunity to rob.

Jiang Li sneered, it was you people who were waiting.

Jiang Li made a decisive move and taught these people a painful lesson. They were so injured that they needed to lie in bed for three months, and they couldn't get better even after taking pills.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task]

(End of this chapter)