(One Piece) I am Sanji

"Master... master... this... here is so... so lively..." Huiming looked at the stalls on both sides of the street, where all kinds of antiques and cultural relics were placed,

Chen Xiao went straight into the antique street, looked around with wide eyes, picked up one or two strange things from time to time, and played with them in his hands.

"Huiming, let's go in and take a look..."

The abbot looked around and led Huiming into the antique street.

"Look, take a look, the blue and white porcelain in the middle, the glaze is pure..."

"Grandpa Qianlong's snuff bottle, don't want 100 million, take it home with 99..."

"Tang Bohu's authentic work, it's on sale, take a look..."

The sound of hawking came from all over the street, and the abbot shook his head. How could these things be genuine? I guess they are not even high-quality imitations.

After looking all the way, at a remote stall, a string of Buddhist beads caught the abbot's attention. The whole body of the string of Buddhist beads was black, and each bead was engraved with a special Buddhist character.

The abbot picked up the bracelet and played with it for a while. His hands felt warm and comfortable. At this moment, a special attraction came from the position next to the bracelet. The abbot saw that it was a somewhat damaged Buddha statue. It was cast in bronze again, the two palms of the Buddha statue were incomplete, and the cassock covering the body was covered with copper rust.

The abbot was a little curious, why this plain looking bronze Buddha statue was inexplicably attracted to him, so he put down the prayer beads in his hand and reached for the Buddha statue.

"Hey, the host is lucky, you can meet this thing..." Just as the hand touched the Buddha statue, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in the abbot's head.

"Huh? Is there anything special about this Buddha statue?" The abbot asked suspiciously in his heart. He checked the Buddha statue in his hand several times, but found nothing unusual.

"No, no, the Buddha statue is nothing special, but the things inside the Buddha statue are not simple!" the system said mysteriously.

"Impossible, there is still something in this bronze Buddha statue?" The abbot's heart moved, he picked up the Buddha statue, looked at it again and again, and then knocked it with his hand, but he didn't find it was empty.

After looking for a long time, the abbot didn't find any place to put things, but since it was said by the system, there must be something in the Buddha statue. After much deliberation, the abbot planned to buy it back and study it carefully.

After thinking about it, the abbot said to the stall owner, "Boss, how much is this Buddha statue?"

"Little master is too discerning. This bronze Buddha statue is an old object from the Tang Dynasty. As for the price, you can take 10 yuan." The stall owner quickly put down the ancient book in his hand and said.

The abbot frowned. Now he only has [-] yuan in all his belongings, which is not a fraction at all. He can't tell the boss, I only buy the things inside the Buddha statue.

Holding the Buddha statue in his hand and looking at it for a while, the abbot said, "Old object? Boss, you are so good at bragging. Let me see it this way. For 1000 yuan, I will buy it if you sell it, or forget it if you don't sell it." It looks like if you don't sell it, you just leave.

"Little master is also a sensible person, so let me explain clearly. Although this Buddha statue is not an old object, it was consecrated by an eminent monk. It is already regarded as a magic weapon. It costs 10 yuan to buy a magic weapon. This is a lucrative business." The stall owner put down the ancient book in his hand and said to the abbot.

"Hehe..." the abbot chuckled lightly, moved his heart, and said with a thought, "Boss, since you said that this Buddha statue is a magic weapon that has been enlightened, then forget it. ..."

"Oh? The little master still won the eminent monk?" The stall owner looked at the abbot with a trace of contempt in his eyes.Such a young monk also wants to pretend to be an eminent monk.

"I can't tell you an eminent monk, but you can learn some superficial skills." The abbot said to the stall owner with a smile in his eyes.

"Superficial kung fu? Arhat boxing that the little master said?" The stall owner showed a trace of contempt,

The abbot smiled secretly, bought a handcrafted dagger from the stall next door he had been looking forward to for a long time, and handed it to the stall owner and said. "Boss, do you think this dagger is sharp enough?"

"What are you going to do? I tell you that robbery is against the law!" The stall owner was taken aback and did not dare to take the dagger in the abbot's hand.

The abbot laughed dumbly, "Boss, you must be thinking too much, I just want you to confirm whether this dagger is sharp enough."

Only then did the stall owner take the dagger from the abbot's hand, and fiddled with the edge of the knife with his fingers.He bent down to pick up the small wooden stool beside him from the ground, pushed it with a dagger, and immediately a large piece of sawdust was chipped off easily.

After the test, the stall owner said, "That's right, it's quite sharp. I don't know what the little master means?"

The abbot nodded, stretched out his left palm, and said to the stall owner, "Boss, do you think this dagger is sharper, or my palm is harder?"

"Of course the dagger is sharper!" the stall owner said without thinking.

"No," the abbot shook his head, "I said my palms are harder!"

"Impossible," said the stall owner with a look of disbelief.

"Why don't we make a bet," the abbot paused, "If the dagger pierces my palm, I will give you 1000 yuan from my body; if the dagger doesn't pierce my palm, then you will sell me your Buddha statue for 1000 yuan." ,what do you think?"

"Old Sanmao, hurry up and agree, this is completely free money for you, this kind of good thing happened to you!" The stall owner who had just sold a dagger to the abbot came over. Hard and sharp, not much different from ordinary kitchen knives.

"This..." The stall owner hesitated for a while, and then thought to himself, who cares, this is the little monk's own suggestion, and if something happens at that time, it's none of my business.

After thinking about it, the stall owner said to the abbot, "It's fine, but if anything happens, I'm not responsible."

"Okay, no problem!" the abbot said with a grin,

Then the stall owner yelled loudly, "Come and see, this little master made a bet with me that the dagger pierced his palm. If he pierced his palm, I would lose a thousand. If he didn't pierce his palm, I would sell this Buddha statue to him for a thousand." The stall owner is not stupid, so everyone can testify that even if the abbot pierces his palm, not only will he not be able to rely on him, but he will also justifiably ask for money at that time.

"Is this monk crazy? If you can't afford it, don't buy it. If you abuse your body like this, you will lose your wife and lose your army. Let's see what he will do."

"I really envy the old boy Sanmao. If someone hurts himself, he will give him money. Why am I not so lucky..."

"I think this little monk is going to suffer. The old Sanmao yells at so many people, so he won't be able to play tricks..."

"I think this dagger is fake! Otherwise, who would dare to stab it in the hand..."

"Fuck off, you're the one selling fakes..."

"Wow, brother bald, do you want to perform dagger chopping?" Chen Xiao heard the shout of the stall owner and squeezed into the crowd, just in time to hear everyone's discussion,

The abbot nodded and did not speak. He flicked the dagger lightly with his left hand, and a pleasant voice came out.He was publicly stating that there was no problem with the dagger, in case the dagger didn't pierce the palm of his hand, and someone would use the dagger to make a fuss.

When the abbot stretched out his hand to flick the dagger, the people around fell silent instantly, and even Chen Xiao stared at the movement of the abbot's hand.

"Amitabha, Buddha bless..." the abbot said silently in his heart, and then thought of the magic of the Iron Head Kung Fu. He estimated that the King Kong is not bad and the magic skill is not bad. After gaining confidence, the abbot gritted his teeth and waved his right hand holding the dagger.

"Clang..."

The moment the dagger touched the abbot's palm, there was a crisp sound, and the dagger instantly broke into two sections.There was a surge of people around, wanting to see the final result clearly.

"Oh my god...it actually broke..."

"Broken? That's for sure, can the palm be as hard as a dagger!"

"No, what I said was that the dagger was broken..."

A man said into the phone.

"how can that be……"

"The Vigorous Vajra Palm? Impossible, I only heard that the Vigorous Vajra Palm has amazing attacks, but I haven't heard that it is invulnerable?"

"Strange man, this is really a strange man..."

"Haha...it's recorded, I'm going to post it on my Weibo..."

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"Boss, do you think I won?" the abbot asked, shaking his palm in front of the stall owner's eyes.

"You...you won!" The stall owner touched the abbot's palm in shock, "Can you give me this dagger?"

The abbot looked at Duan Cheng's two-section dagger, nodded and said, "Yes."

Then the abbot took out 1000 yuan from his pocket, handed it along with a dagger to the stall owner, and then leaned over to pick up the bronze Buddha statue valued by the system from the stall.

"Master, I want to worship you as my teacher..."

"Master, let me touch you, for better luck..."

The abbot looked at the enthusiastic crowd rushing towards him, and tens of thousands of grass and mud horses ran in his heart, "How do you get out..."

"Hurry up and recite the scriptures, handsome bald man, hurry up, so we can run away..." Just as the abbot was thinking of a way, Chen Xiao's voice came from behind.

"Chanting? It seems that you can only treat a dead horse as a living horse..." the abbot thought secretly, and the "Heart Sutra" was recited from his mouth. The people around him instantly felt calm, and their bodies seemed to be bathed in sunlight. The pause gave the abbot a chance to escape.

So the abbot took advantage of this pause, quickly dragged Huiming who was dazed beside him, out of the crowd, and quickly fled towards the outside of the Antique Street.

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