Chapter 767: Chapter 425: What Exactly Are You Buying? (Part 2)

It’s no longer an exclusive business.

It’s destined to be him.

"Given that, whatever you want, I’ll give it to you." Li Ye helplessly spread his hands. "After all, it’s partly because of me that this situation happened.

I’ll do my best to make amends."

Honestly, even he didn’t expect such a possibility.

What does it mean that I just saved the world, and another uncontrollable timeline appeared? That’s really dizzying.

So he even thought, why not just give it away for free?

Such a world, just by existing, holds many things worth researching. It’s just a world, he could still afford it.

But the monk immediately shook his head.

Clearly, he understood his meaning.

He refused, "To rely on the benevolence of the Venerable would be no different than turning this Buddhist kingdom into a larger one. My followers work so diligently; why can’t they create their own future?"

What he said wasn’t wrong.

Li Ye didn’t say more.

He simply assured:

"In that case, you’ve found the right person. The Four Seasons Sect has everything in the world; whatever you need, just ask."

For the first time, the monk revealed a sincere smile.

He clasped his hands together once more.

"In that case, this humble monk also has a gift for the Venerable—a hundred and eight thousand monk soldiers in my Buddhist realm, each possessing their unique dharma methods and divine techniques to deal with tribulation qi.

As long as the Venerable provides vegetarian meals and water, they can wage battles in all directions.

If they fall, they can return to my Buddhist kingdom.

Enjoy bliss and well-being, and protect their descendants."

Hmm?

Wait a minute.

Just as he was pondering how to use this group of monk soldiers, he heard the words "protect their descendants," and was suddenly stunned.

"Isn’t the Buddhist sect against marriage?"

"Naturally." The monk answered helplessly: "But if there’s no marriage, how could there be this many descendants? The world is already fixed.

So many people are just so many people.

If marriage and childbirth were not permitted, the elderly would die off generation after generation, and eventually the remote villages would gradually wither away, with only the center remaining."

Oh.

So you can break the precepts for this.

It turns out you can adapt when needed.

Li Ye curled his lips.

Once again, he looked up at the heavenly dome.

He sighed:

"I didn’t expect a world as seemingly mundane as this to be hiding so many secrets. It’s truly peculiar."

"Finish up quickly, I’m curious about the secrets of other worlds."

"Yang Ke Dao You, why don’t you help me, too? As for the things you need, just have your followers coordinate with my steward.

Besides, there was once an ocean world; perhaps that world has branches too?

He was truly curious.

But he had to finish the matter at hand first.

With that, he eagerly began to get busy.

And naturally, the monk joined in as well.

...

Meanwhile, in Spirit Leaf City.

In the City Lord’s Mansion located at the city’s highest point, but hidden in the sun’s brilliance.

The Spiritual Mechanism Vine was sitting there looking rather helpless.

In the grand and resplendent City Lord’s Mansion, it was currently the only one there... just a vine.

There was no choice.

After all, Li Ye couldn’t possibly be stationed there all the time.

Among the many spirit beasts and spirit plants, only it could represent Li Ye in decision-making. Now, the City Lord’s seal, symbolizing the highest authority of Spirit Leaf City, was in its hand... inside its vine tendrils.

But it felt a little bored.

Tossing the golden seal up and down.

After a while, it laid on the table out of boredom.

Planning to withdraw its consciousness and go frolicking in a little grass stem in the city.

But before it could leave to slack off.

A voice echoed within its divine sense:

"Ling Ji."

"A cultivator from the Buddhist kingdom is about to arrive to discuss purchasing spiritual objects. You have full authority to handle this, don’t panic!"

Upon hearing this, it quickly perked up.

Repeatedly responding, "Alright, alright! I’ll be ready!"

Then in a hurry, it rang the bell several times, shouting in a special divine space, "Come quickly, we need to do business!"

The once silent divine sense space was immediately filled with voices:

"Coming right away!"

"Ah, my dam... never mind!"

"But my wife is still giving birth..."

In just a moment, the beavers working in the City Lord’s Mansion quickly came through the space portal, each wearing their unique Taoist robes.

In fact, they were quite curious too.

Generally, if it wasn’t something important, there would be no need to call them in; the Spiritual Mechanism Vine boss could handle it on its own. Yet, suddenly they were called over.

Could it be the master’s distinguished guest?!

Thinking of this made the beavers nervous.

They continued to exchange:

"I’ve kept the harvest from the Gourd Forest."

"What about Master Yulan’s side?"

"Mycelium? I’ve also prepared some of those..."

A guest important enough for the master to personally entrust must indeed be significant, possibly even a steward from a large force in the Chaotic Outer Domain.

Whether business or spirit stones, those were minor; they could forego their monthly allowance, but if they brought disgrace to Li Ye’s face.

When they return home to visit family during festivals, they might be directly chased out, forced to find some place in the wilderness to settle...

Thinking such a thing might happen, the beavers grew even more anxious.

They quietly awaited the arrival of that "distinguished guest."

Time slowly passed.

About half a cup of tea later.

Suddenly!

A pitch-black portal rapidly formed within the City Lord’s Mansion, emitting an aura of compassionate Buddhist power, yet as dark as night, making one feel somewhat uneasy.

But business is business.

Especially business introduced by Li Ye.

The Spiritual Mechanism Vine naturally wouldn’t make the foolish mistake of judging based on appearance.

It stood in place, quietly waiting.

A moment later, a somewhat frail monk in a kasaya stepped out from the door, his eyes filled with intense curiosity. If not for the need to maintain a Buddhist composure, he might’ve been looking around eagerly.

Behind him were two child attendants pushing two golden carts, piled with golden bricks.

The pure yang energy from the authentic Buddhist power instantly swept through the entire City Lord’s Mansion; with just one look, the Spiritual Mechanism Vine knew this was the legendary Golden Core Sand!

It just didn’t understand why they would make it this way.

And it seemed somewhat damaged, could it be for paving ground tiles?

It pondered internally, using such a treasure to buy something, it must be some rare item, in which case it might need to contact Senior Uncle Ling Ji from the sect.

It spoke though:

"Welcome, guests from the Buddhist realm."

"My master has informed me, just tell us what you need."

Hearing this, Boke sighed slightly in relief.

Quickly he spoke, "Amitabha, we wish to purchase some... wheat or rice, or any other consumable crops along with land to cultivate them.

Oh, right!

We also need spirit veins, water veins, earth veins, and ground veins.

If there are flying birds or beasts, we would like some too."

Upon saying this, he sheepishly joined his hands together:

"Amitabha."

"Is it somewhat difficult?"

"If this Golden Core Sand is insufficient, I can return to fetch more."

Spiritual Mechanism Vine: "..."

Wait, what did you say.

Using these... Golden Core Sands, which are of basic value equivalent to Tribulation Ash, to buy wheat and rice, along with land and spirit veins?

Did I really hear that right?

After all, it’s just a vine, so there couldn’t be any expression on its face.

But the beavers were kind of dumbfounded.

Their silence made the monk, unaware of the outside world’s worth, a bit worried—they only had a few large temples with land for growing crops in their world.

Incredibly, incredibly precious.

To the extent that he thought his offering might not be enough.

So, after a brief moment of panic, he immediately produced a box.

He cautiously opened it.

Inside was a mass of ashen, yet gorgeously radiated "wind."

"This is the burning wind bestowed by my Buddha, capable of transforming tribulation ash. If the Golden Core Sand is insufficient, could this do?"

He seemed to be pleading.

Spiritual Mechanism Vine: "..."

Where exactly did these big spenders come from?

Are they seriously not insane?