The counterattack system is only available in the Mahayana period

Jiang Li once recalled a passage from his previous life:

A person will die three times in his life.

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

The second death is when you are buried and people attend your funeral. They declare that you no longer exist in this society and you leave quietly;

The third death is when the last person in the world remembers you and forgets you, so you truly die. The whole universe will no longer be about you.

At that time, Jiang Li felt that this paragraph made sense, but now, he had new insights and decided to add another sentence at the end.

The fourth death is when everyone in this world remembers you and your actions during your second year in high school.

Yunbo belongs to your uncle!

Traveling from the technological world of the past life to Kyushu, which is full of fairy atmosphere, it is inevitable that you will have some fantasies, such as imagining that you are the supreme king of Kyushu, invincible in the world, everyone surrenders, and when you raise your arms, those who respond will follow suit, and the enemy will collapse with a glare. …Anyway, it’s as outrageous as it comes.

Although these fantasies have now become reality, they are even worse. For example, at that time, I did not dare to think too much, so I imagined that I would be in the tribulation period, but now I am in the Mahayana period above the tribulation.

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

What a shame.

This novel was hidden under the third brick from the left under the bed. It was difficult to find. When I left the Huayun Sect, I was in a hurry and forgot to take the book away. Later, as I experienced too many wonderful things in Kyushu, Gradually I forgot this ability.

If it hadn't been on display at today's auction, Jiang Li would have forgotten that he had written such a novel.

Fortunately, the novel is written in the language of the past life, and only contains a few thousand words. Even if others want to decipher it, they will not be able to find a way.

Otherwise, Jiang Li would have planned to leave Kyushu and escape from the zombie world.

Jiang Li now had the urge to thank the system. Fortunately, he arranged a mission to participate in the auction, which allowed him to cover up his middle school history.

"This gold owner...fellow Taoist, what are you..." The old man in charge of the auction looked at Jiang Li hesitantly, wondering why the other party had such a big reaction and stood up.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have admired the mighty and powerful Jiang Renhuang for a long time. Today, I saw what Jiang Renhuang left behind. I was so happy that I couldn't control myself when I thought of this. I stood up to express my joy." Jiang Li was very happy. Return to your normal state soon and sit down calmly.

Jiang Li didn't want to disclose his identity. Even if others didn't know that this was a second-grade novel, he knew it.

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

"The Taoist heart is not strong enough." Jiang Li felt something in his heart again.

It's strange that Ruyi Gourd has such a high frequency of enlightenment. He attains enlightenment twice in one auction.

There were many Jiang Renhuangs in Jiuzhou, and some were even more exaggerated than Jiang Li. The old auctioneer didn't think much about 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 or unofficial history, and the words in the book have never been seen before, so it is called It is a heavenly book. The Chamber of Commerce invited many monks who studied the Human Emperor and asked them to identify it. They came to the same conclusion that this book was indeed written by Jiang Renhuang."

The old man spoke bluntly: "Unfortunately, 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 we understand what Jiang Renhuang wrote."

"Of course, if the person who auctioned this book has good eyesight and can see Jiang Renhuang, he might be able to find out just by asking."

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

Jiang Li remained silent, staring at the wishful gourd and telling it a story.

"Once upon a time, there were seven gourds that became spirits and recognized a mortal as their grandfather. They asked curiously, "Grandpa, grandpa, where did we come from?" Grandpa said with a smile, "You are as curious as your parents, and your parents also asked After asking this question, Calabash Spirit asked again, but we have never met our parents. Grandpa smiled and said, yes, where are your parents?"

"No one has seen these seven gourd spirits since then, and other forms of gourd spirits have appeared around grandpa."

Ruyi Gourd got chills after hearing this and quickly put out his curiosity.

"In that case, this is also the calligraphy of Emperor Jiang Ren. The starting price is five thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

Wang Bian and Dean Meng are eager to try. They will take pictures of this treasure no matter what they say today.

"Eight thousand..." Wang Bian just shouted for half a voice before being drowned out by a louder voice.

"Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones." Jiang Li shouted the horrifying price in a tone that left no room for doubt.

Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones are enough to sell three or four books on the techniques for overcoming tribulations and becoming immortals.

Where did this nouveau riche come from? Does his family have a spirit stone mine? !

The spiritual stones prepared by Wang Bian were only 50,000, which immediately blocked Wang Bian's path.

Dean Meng was more prepared and scraped together 60,000 high-grade spiritual stones. He thought Jiang Li was just getting the head start and seemed to have enough money, but in fact he only had 50,000 spiritual stones.

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

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

He must take pictures of this book, and even the immortals will not be able to stop it.

Jiang Li's quotation was too outrageous. Wang Bian and Dean Meng, who were well prepared, were defeated in the first meeting and had no chance of winning.

The old auctioneer burst into ecstasy. He didn't know where this financial sponsor came from. He bid without blinking an eye. One hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones far exceeded the Chamber of Commerce's expectations.

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

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

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

The old man struck with his hammer: "Deal, congratulations to this fellow Taoist for receiving the Human Emperor's Heavenly Book."

There was no joy in Jiang Li's heart after getting the Human Emperor's Heavenly Book that everyone hoped to possess.

The first thing Jiang Li did when he got the book was to stuff it into a box and put a heavy seal on it so that even a real immortal would not be able to open it. He put another box outside the box and put a heavy seal on it. He repeated this three times, Jiang Li Licai put the box, or box, into the storage ring.

"I feel at ease." Jiang Li took a long breath.

"Do you want me to arrange escorts to protect your safety?" the old auctioneer asked thoughtfully. Originally, the chamber of commerce did not offer this service, but considering that this was a major customer, he specially added this service.

Jiang Li refused.

Jiang Li had always been reassured by the security of the Tianyuan Dynasty. Just a few steps away from the auction, a group of people surrounded him with aggressive and unkind expressions.

There were aristocratic families who felt humiliated, and bandits who took the opportunity to rob.

Jiang Li sneered, "It's you people who have been waiting for me."

Jiang Li took action decisively and taught these people a painful lesson. They were injured so much that they had to lie in bed for three months and could not recover even if they took pills.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task]