After saying that, Yellow Springs Daoist immediately tossed the money down: a trillion spirit stones in a spatial pouch. A single probe made the amount perfectly clear!
Everyone was instantly stunned. They could not understand how Yellow Springs Daoist had become so wealthy. The local specialties of Yellow Springs alone could never have earned him such a fortune.
As for mining them, what a joke. Without several million immortals digging day and night, there was no way to reach that amount.
Yellow Springs Daoist snorted. "Well? Am I allowed to bid? You set the rules yourself. Do they count or not?"
Lin Tian was speechless. He had established the rules himself, and since the man had money, he was entitled to bid. Lin Tian had no grounds to object!
"Yes, you are absolutely allowed to bid! There is nothing wrong with it, no question about it."
Seeing the other man's trillion spirit stones, Lin Tian realized that if he threw money into this bidding war, he would probably make the Buddhist Sect fabulously wealthy in an instant.
Randeng's face was filled with astonishment, which then turned to wild delight.
Events had exceeded Randeng's expectations. He had discarded a bomb, gained a trillion spirit stones, and deepened the conflict between the Chan Sect and Spirit Vine City, worsening relations between the two powers.
He had even made Spirit Vine City lose a trillion spirit stones. It was all so wonderful.
If someone had asked Randeng to kneel and call Yellow Springs Daoist Daddy now, he would probably have been willing.
Buddhism had been struggling terribly. Tathagata had gone out in search of fortuitous opportunities, leaving Randeng temporarily in charge. The Buddhist treasury was so empty that mice could run freely through it, and the Buddhas were full of complaints!
If this