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Text Chapter 63: All Dharmas Come from the Same Origin

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    The so-called black market in Xinghai City is actually a place where all kinds of groceries are sold, regardless of their source.

    There is a straight village road among the lanes of the village in the city. This is the low-level black market. The stalls with two rows of houses on the left and right are lined with various goods.

    Many young men and women also pass by this village road in an endless stream, buying what they consider to be high-quality and low-priced goods.

    Link followed Lin Han and looked around with curious eyes. He was born into a wealthy family. His food and clothing were all famous brands. When shopping, he also preferred large shopping malls and specialty stores. This was the first time he saw such a stall.

    "Brother Lin, should we buy something here? But these things are really cheap." Link said close to Lin Han's ear.

    Lin Han shook his head and replied in a low voice: "Of course it's not here. Follow me closely and don't say a word later."

    "Okay, okay." Link nodded obediently and followed Lin Han closely.

    All the way forward, when he reached the entrance of a grocery store with jewelry and jade, Lin Han stopped and walked into the shop. Without saying a word, he took out a 100-dollar bill and put it on the boss's desk, then took Lin Ke directly with him.  Went through the back door.

    The boss was wearing a black hat. Seeing that Lin Han was familiar with the situation, he continued to make his tea with squinted eyes.

    Opening the back door and walking in, there was something very famous inside.

    In the room of more than 200 square meters, there are dozens of long tables. On the tables are placed all kinds of strange utensils. In terms of materials, there are jade, bronze, iron and similar alloy items.

    "This is" Looking at the guests with good temperament walking around the long table, and the objects on the table that looked like Buddhist and Taoist artifacts, Link couldn't help but excitedly asked: "A magic weapon of cultivation?"

    "Cultivation?" Lin Han tapped Link lightly and whispered: "There is no cultivation in this world, and there is no magic like you imagined."

    ¡°Follow me closely, or you¡¯ll be kicked out.¡±

    After Lin Han finished speaking, he approached the long table and looked at the goods sold at the Baibaodian Xinghai branch today.

    Baibaodian is a company that specializes in customizing and manufacturing all kinds of rare items for those with special hobbies. Because most of its customers are wealthy and powerful, their backgrounds are also extremely deep.

    Lin Han¡¯s words to Link were not wrong. In this world, there is no cultivation and no magic.

    "At least the magic of cultivation in the sense of the novel does not exist.

    Yes, only two words  spirit!

    Whether they are Taoists, Buddhas, demons, heretics, or even foreign witches and sorcerers of all kinds, their cultivation methods are different, but all methods come from the same source, which is actually the spirit of cultivation.

    Use your spirit to influence other living beings, use your spirit to change your body, and use your spirit to exercise your will, thereby surpassing ordinary people and incarnating into various legends in ordinary people's mouths.

    In ancient times, they had many names. However, in modern times, in the 21st century, they already have a common collective name.

    They are hypnotists.

    Although their cultivation methods are different, although they believe in different gods, and even though they are even hostile to each other, it is undisputed that they all rely on their spiritual power to create miracles in the eyes of ordinary people, and they are real hypnotists.

    ?? MIT, located in the western United States, was the first school to set standards for hypnotists. They classified the world's hypnotists into three, six or nine grades, and set test scores to determine their strength.

    Thirty years ago, the perfect score was 100.

    Now, the full score is 120, and Lin Han knows clearly that the person who has to ask MIT to raise the full score to 120 is a hypnotist who started as a monk, a Chinese who amazed the dark world.

    At the same time, he is also the mortal enemy that he cannot avoid in the future!

    "Huh?" Thinking about these secrets of the dark world, Lin Han's eyes lit up and he saw a three-legged bronze tripod.

    This bronze tripod is about one meter high and more than half a meter wide. It is made of the best bronze and has excellent workmanship. There is also a relief sculpture of a five-clawed dragon intertwined at both ends on the tripod, which is lifelike and amazing.

    "How to sell this bronze tripod?" Lin Hanshen raised his right hand, pressed it on the edge of the bronze tripod, and asked softly.

    "Young man, do you want to buy this tripod?" Beside Lin Han, a gray-haired old man in Tang Dynasty clothes said, his eyes flashing as sharp as an eagle as he glanced at Lin Han and Link.

    "Yes." Lin Han nodded lightly.

    "What are you going to buy it for?" the gray-haired old man asked.

    "I, it seems there is no need to tell you." Lin Han said.

    "Ahem, this is not from the Baibao Palace. It is something I took out for appreciation. Therefore, I have the final say whether to sell it to you or not." The gray-haired old man said proudly.??, gently stroking his short beard less than half an inch.

    "Oh?" Lin Han couldn't help but take a few more glances at the old man. This glance made him see some tricks. Although this old man was old, he was full of vitality and had good energy. He was obviously a practitioner with advanced skills.  characters.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of identity, it is likely to be biased towards people over there.

    However, Lin Han is not afraid of anything. Apart from the few dark forces and the few special service troops armed with the country's highest technology, there is really nothing that Lin Han can fear at the moment.

    Lin Han is confident that he is an ordinary gunman and assassin, just like he slaughtered young people in Novice Village, killing one by one, and destroying a thousand by one.

    "I bought it because I wanted to try to use it to make medicine." Lin Han said.

    "Refining medicine?" The gray-haired old man's face moved slightly, and then burst into laughter: "Little guy, your elders didn't tell you that when refining medicine, there is no need to use this ancient medicine cauldron for those so-called wild medicinal materials.  ?"

    "And the treasures of heaven and earth are now so scarce that these medicine refining tripods are no longer useful." After saying this, the gray-haired old man seemed a little lonely.

    But looking at Lin Han's serious expression, the gray-haired old man couldn't help but whisper: "Are you really planning to buy the medicine?"

    "Yes." Lin Han nodded lightly and said to the gray-haired old man: "I will make good use of it and refine the best potion."

    "The best potion" The gray-haired old man coughed lightly, waved his hands and sighed: "No one can use it if I put it here. Since you want 500,000, just take it!"

    "500000!"

    Link¡¯s expression changed slightly. Is this bronze tripod worth the price?

    Lin Han turned to look at Link: "Do you have it on your card?"

    "Yes, of course." Link nodded. Even though 500,000 was a lot, it was not something he couldn't get out.

    "Okay, pay, and let them deliver it to your house." Lin Han said.

    This bronze cauldron is a rare medicine cauldron. It has multiple designs to even out the heat. It is perfect for refining the medicines obtained from the Century of Divine Grace.

    The price of 500,000 yuan is already extremely cheap in Lin Han's opinion. If Baibaodian customized such a medicine cauldron, it would not only take a lot of time, but the asking price would not be less than one million.

    Although there is no real cultivation in this world, even this false cultivation of spiritual power requires wealth as a foundation before it can be implemented.

    "Yes." Link didn't dare to question Lin Han, nodded reluctantly and took out his credit card.

    "By the way, young man, what's your name?" The gray-haired old man couldn't help shouting when he saw Lin Han was about to leave.

    "Shuangmulin, Lin Han!" Lin Han turned around and replied, leading Link out of the black market.

    During this trip to the black market, Lin Han bought what he wanted, and then he and Link followed the delivery truck back to their residence.

    After instructing Link to clean the bronze tripod, Lin Han walked into the garage and released the small silver metal against the large pile of steel delivered there.

    "Oooh, so much metal! Xiaoyin finally returned to this wonderful place." Metallic Xiaoyin flapped his wings happily and shouted.

    "Eat, you performed well in the last mission. Eat more so that you can attack quickly." Lin Han touched the metal little silver's head and said softly.

    Xiao Yin allowed the young metal dragon to eat and drink, while Lin Han returned to his home.

    Lin Han originally planned to pack up his things, move his base to Link's house for a while, and then move to the office set up by Li Junjie. As soon as he returned home, he saw Zhang Xiong, the son of Teacher Huang, blocking his door.

    ????????????????????? This bear, as his name suggests, can be described as tall and tall. Although he comes from a scholarly family, he has been lazy and uneducated since he was a child. He has become the little boss among the gangsters in the neighborhood very early.

    Later, relying on the relatives around him, he became a non-staff security guard in Lin Han Community. With this status, he had a lot of fun and food.

    And his mother, Teacher Huang, adhered to the attitude of being strict with others and being lenient with yourself. She did not persuade Zhang Xiong's behavior, but instead played a role in fueling the flames.

    "Lin Han! How dare you make things difficult for my mother? Humph, today I want you to know what it means to be powerful!" Zhang Xiong, who was wearing a security guard uniform, saw Lin Han approaching and waved his baton.  stretched out, and then roared loudly.

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