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"I'm thirty-five years old this year, what's wrong?" The stall owner's expression became even more puzzled.
Bai Yin listened to the stall owner's words, and then took the Xiwang Award as a gift. Although she doesn't know whether this kind of coin is genuine or fake, she has a good eye and knows that the genuine product will be contaminated with these things, and it will be obvious when the time comes.
Bai Yin gathered Qi in her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she saw strands of Qi covering the coin, but it was very faint and even interrupted occasionally.
This one has no real appearance and is even severely rusted. The stall owner really boasted that it was right. I am afraid that this is really a reward from the King of the West. As for whether it was made of gold or silver, she couldn't tell.
Bai Yin handed the coin back to the stall owner and said casually: "I don't want this thing anymore."
The stall owner showed embarrassment on his face. He thought that Bai Yin disliked the shabby nature of the coin, so he rejected it so bluntly.
Seeing the expression on the stall owner's face, Bai Yin knew that he had misunderstood. She raised her eyebrows and said, "I just gave you a free fortune teller, and the fortune teller shows that you will lose a lot of money when you are thirty-five. "
After Bai Yin finished speaking, looking at the stall owner who was still confused, she had no choice but to shake her head and sigh softly "stupid", then without saying anything else, she played with the five Little Five Emperors coins and left.
After she said this, the stall owner still didn¡¯t understand, so it could only be said that he was destined not to have this wealth, and even if he did get it, sooner or later it would all be lost due to an accident.
The stall owner was holding the Xiwang Award and scratching his head, the look of confusion on his face deepening.
Are all children today so nagging?
However, just when the stall owner was about to throw the Xiwang reward into the pile of copper coins, an old but energetic voice suddenly came out.
"Can you show me that King of the West reward?"
The stall owner¡¯s face turned red now. It seemed that he really wanted to change his bragging habit, otherwise one or two of them could easily expose him.
It¡¯s not that there aren¡¯t antique vendors who sell ordinary things as antiques, but that¡¯s impressive. The little girl just mentioned those national treasure-level antiques that have almost disappeared from the world. She must know this business. If you brag about Tang Sancai in front of her, it is obviously a lie. I'm afraid she won't believe a word.
And now the old man who appeared in front of him was dressed in a decent Tang suit. He was holding two perfectly patinated walnuts in his hand. At first glance, he looked like he was in perfect condition. He was not someone who could be easily fooled, even though the other party was like this. A new face on Antique Street.
So, the stall owner hurriedly said modestly: "This is really not a reward from the King of the West, it is just something I picked up in the corner of my house."
The old man seemed to have a good temper. He looked at the stall owner cheerfully and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll just take a look."
After hearing this, the stall owner had no other ideas. He put the rusty and invisible coin on the cloth stall according to the rules of the antique street, waiting for the old man to take it.
The old man took out a hard fiber brush from his pocket and began to clean the surface of the coins. After the cleaning was almost done, he took out a soft bristle brush and carefully cleaned the corners. I brushed it again.
Despite this set of actions, the coin still didn¡¯t show much of its appearance, but a few strokes were gradually revealed.
The old man looked at the strokes next to one of the "I" characters and looked at or weighed them carefully. He suddenly smiled. He patted the stall owner on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Young man is lucky."
He clearly saw what happened just now. If that little girl was greedy, then this thing really has nothing to do with the stall owner.
After what the old man said, even the dullest person should have come to his senses, let alone the stall owner who has been in this antique market for so long.
The stall owner once again took the Xiwang reward that had been tossed around several times. He held it in for a long time, and then asked cautiously: "Since you all saw it, then why did you give it back to me?"
¡°Obviously they could have taken it and sold it without realizing it, and that would be hundreds of thousands!
The old man stood with his hands behind his hands. He laughed and shook his head, and left without saying anything.
He is not greedy for the reward from the King of the West. Firstly, because his family has a big business and he really looks down upon this small amount of money. Secondly, since it has been discovered in advance, he will no longer be able to buy it. It's considered a miss.
As for that little girl, maybe it¡¯s because she¡¯s in a good mood?
Thinking of the joy in the little girl's eyes that he accidentally saw just now, the old man couldn't help but think.
??It¡¯s nice to hear Uzang Tantric Buddhism. "
The girl quickly begged for mercy: "Master, you just showed me a few Taoist classics. I haven't had time to understand anything yet. If I listen to this again, I'm afraid I'll bite off more than I can chew."
After saying that, the girl ran away in a flash.
After the girl left, the old lama said to the man dressed as a scholar: "This disciple of yours is quite enlightened."
The man¡¯s hand playing with the folding fan paused slightly, and he said with a smile: ¡°The Living Buddha deserves the award.¡±
The old lama¡¯s eyes were compassionate. He picked up the Buddhist beads in his hand and asked, ¡°Are you really going to do that thing that goes against heaven?¡±
"Naturally." The man smiled.
This voice is distant, like a dream.
"Man cannot defeat Heaven." The compassion on the old lama's face deepened.
The man lowered his eyes, and after a long time he chuckled, "How will you know if you don't try"
In this way, the two began to discuss Buddhism and Taoism again, without mentioning the matter again.
Over there, the girl began to visit the lamasery one by one. Countless Buddhas stood there for people to worship and devote their lives piously.
Because the girl was brought by the man and the living Buddha opened the door to welcome her, there was no intention of blocking the coming and going of the lamas.
When the girl walked to a room, she looked at the Buddha statue in front of her and couldn't help but blink.
Among the Buddha statues, the female Buddha holds Buddhist scriptures and ingots in her hands, and the male Buddha wears a dharma crown, has a ferocious face, and sits with his arms spread out. The two Buddhas are in a state of intercourse.
It turns out that this is the Happy Buddha enshrined in the Happy Hall of Tantric Buddhism
"What are you looking at?" a cold male voice suddenly came over.
The girl looked up and said frankly with a smile: "Uncle Master, I am observing the Happy Buddha of Tantric Buddhism."
After saying that, the girl pointed at one of the exaggerated Buddha statues at the man.
"Yeah." The man raised his eyelids and took a look. He didn't scold her, and he stopped paying attention to the girl, and then walked away from here.
This kind of thing is really considered normal to their Taoist people.
So the girl had no distracting thoughts in her heart, just like in those Buddhist temples just now, she left this Joyful Hall after seeing all the Buddha statues here.
The girl thought that her junior uncle had just stepped into the palace without her noticing. She couldn't help but make an estimate. With her current cultivation level, it would probably take several years to catch up.
After thinking about it, the girl shook her sleeves and continued her activities again.
Over there¡ª¡ª
The cold-looking man had just taken two steps when he was stopped by a lama he had just met.
"Has the donor seen the relics enshrined in the Hall of Joy?" the lama asked.
The man¡¯s movements paused, his expression remained unchanged, and he said, ¡°I saw it.¡±
After the man left, the lama felt that he had worried too much, so he chanted the name of the Buddha and left.
After staying in the palace for so long, I naturally saw it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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