Sizzle......

The old monk Jueming is really one of the top ten celebrities in Panjiayuan, but that is all hyped on the Internet.

You must know that there are countless people in Panjiayuan's strange costumes.

The old monk Jueming was deflated twice in front of a three-year-old child, and he also felt very shameless.

His eyes were fixed on the little jade man, and his heart was as anxious as a cat's scratch.

"Grandpa won't lie to you, grandpa eats long fasts. If Grandpa cheats you, you can call the police and ask the police uncle to arrest me. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Zhenxuan blinked his innocent big eyes: "Grandpa, thank you." I blame you. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Zhenxuan picked up the little jade man next to him and handed it to the old monk Jueming: "Grandpa, if you like this, I'll give it to you." ”

Sizzle......

Yes......

This......

"That's embarrassing. That's embarrassing. Grandpa is an elder, and he can't take the things of the juniors......"

"You'd better take it back, ah, if your family sees you drop this thing, they'll scold you. ”

When the old monk got the little jade man, he was so excited that he sat down.

"Han Weng Zhong!"

"It's also Weng Zhongna, this is. ”

Xiao Zhenxuan's childish and round voice said, "It's okay, grandpa, you like you to take it." ”

"None of these things are allowed to enter our house. ”

Hearing this, the old monk was suddenly startled.

Han Weng Zhong can't enter your house, so do you dare to open a museum?!

He kept rubbing this Han Weng Zhong in his hand, and the old monk was so excited that he almost fainted.

Semi-circular carving, long bun, long conical face, engraved lines decorated with double eyes, cross grinding perforation.

Han Eight Knife Carving Method!

The absolute Han Eight Knife Carving Method!

The natural slurry is shallow, and the earthy smell smells like fish!

If it weren't for Han Weng Chung, I'd have eaten him.

Get rich!

I've made a fortune!

These things can only be afforded by the ancient Bo Guobo.

As an old monk who has been in Pan's homeland for more than ten years, Jue Ming is quite calm, even if he picks up such a big leak, he recovers in an instant.

"Little pot friend, you ...... Really send it to me. ”

"I'm really embarrassed to ask for your ...... Grandpa, what should I give you?"

"I'll look at ......"

Xiao Zhenxuan said glutinously: "Don't mind, Grandpa Monk, the old and the old, the young and the young." ”

"Although I want to honor my master, you are an old man, and I will also honor you. ”

A mouthful of Beijing films came out, and although the old monk Jueming didn't understand the meaning of those words, he was moved for a while.

slapped his thigh hard, took out a loose skin-like amber rough from his waist bag, and handed it to Xiao Zhenxuan.

"Grandpa has been dishing this thing for many years, and the pulp is getting old, so I'll give it to you......"

Xiao Zhenxuan blinked and said crisply: "My master said that you can't just take other people's things. ”

The old monk Jueming felt a little strange, how could this child have a master?

However, this thought flashed away, and forcibly stuffed the amber rough stone to Xiao Zhenxuan: "It's okay, it's okay, take it quickly, don't let your master know......"

At this time, Xiao Zhenxuan smiled, his black and innocent eyes turned slightly, and he said glutinously: "Grandpa...... May I ask for your crutches......"

"Abduction...... Crutches!?"

"Ah...... It's not a crutch, it's a Zen cane...... It's a monk......"

Xiao Zhenxuan showed a blank look: "I look like a net, I like to play this the most...... You'll give this to me. ”

"I'm going to get a net and catch fish and dragonflies. ”

As soon as these words came out, the old monk Jueming was even more embarrassed.

His face was hot for a while, and his heart swelled with bursts of guilt and shame.

This raw leather of old amber is worth five small numbers, but the wooden Zen staff in his hand is not worth a big man.

If you want to say that it is valuable, it is the thin copper ring at the head of the ring.

What the hell is this......

"Grandpa, if you don't give it to me, I won't give you a little jade person. ”

At this moment, Xiao Zhenxuan's tone became a little low, and he looked very angry.

"Send, send, send, send, send ......"

"If you like it, I'll send you to play, and if you catch Ming'er, you'll take this to the Summer Palace to catch the bird......"

The old monk Jueming, who was ashamed and guilty, couldn't bear to hand the wooden tin staff in his hand to Xiao Zhenxuan, full of embarrassment.

It's a shame for other people's children, alas......

I'm not kind anymore.

Alas......

Forget it, it's all fate.

Baby, this thing, those who don't have great fortune and great virtue can't live in it......

I'm sorry little brat.

Who told you not to know the treasure!

Xiao Zhenxuan, who got the wooden tin cane, grabbed the tin cane with both hands and kept brushing it around, screaming in his mouth.

After being hit by Xiao Zhenxuan several times in a row, the old monk Jueming couldn't stand it, smiled and said a few words to Xiao Zhenxuan, got up and walked quickly.

When he turned the corner, suddenly Xiao Zhenxuan's crisp voice came from behind him.

"Grandpa, this isn't fun, I won't change it. ”

"Ambiguous...... What about people?"

The old monk stumbled suddenly, almost fell to the ground, struggled to get up with a rolling belt, and accelerated to fly, as if he was afraid that Xiao Zhenxuan would catch up.

At this time, Xiao Zhenxuan got up gently, patted his body and walked out of the sand pool, carrying a wooden tin staff on his shoulder that was extremely unworthy of his height, and walked to Jin Feng.

And Feng Ziyun, who was standing on the side, was already laughing and trembling.

"Master, it seems to be from the late Ming Dynasty. ”

Jin Feng glanced at it casually and nodded lightly: "Sandalwood Zen Staff!

"In Buddhism, the King of the Earth is the Bodhisattva of the Two Wheels and Six Rings of Zen Staff. ”

"It is indeed a carving technique in the middle and late Ming Dynasty. ”

"It's a pity that there is only one ring wheel left, and the small ring below is also broken. ”

The Zen staff in Xiao Zhenxuan's hand is one meter and two long, and the diameter of the staff is only twenty centimeters, and the shape is like a golden hoop stick.

The whole body is full of bronze pulp, which is so thick that it is not like brushing varnish and waxing, and the brilliance reflected in the sun is very lush, close to jade.

On the body of the rod is also engraved with the pattern of auspicious clouds and lotus flowers, and the pattern is almost smoothed over time.

At the top is a three-ring ring head, engraved with a lotus platform, treasure rain, prayer building, and lotus seat.

The most important thing is that he has an oval ring wheel on it, and two small brass rings are hung on it.

"Is it a loss?"

Xiao Zhenxuan looked at Jin Feng expectantly with his little head held high, with a hint of expectation and worry

Because just now, the master said that this Zhantan Zen staff is crippled.

"No loss!"

"Earned!"

Jin Feng patted Xiao Zhenxuan's little head, which was smaller than his peers, and showed a happy smile.

"I'll go to your senior sister later. She has a copper ring from the Ming Dynasty there, and after rematching, take Lingguang Temple to find the old monk Ningting, and exchange it for a Changhua bloodstone you like......"

"I want Zeng Guofan. ”

"If it's for you Duan Qirui, you can leave. ”

Listening to Jin Feng's words, Xiao Zhenxuan laughed, nodded heavily, and hugged Jin Feng's legs.

At this time, Jin Feng sank his face, his feet were slammed, and Xiao Zhenxuan was shocked to the ground and sat down.

Jin Feng condescended and said coldly: "Earn is earned, but you are still too anxious." ”

"Wait another minute, and when the man takes the initiative to turn out all the contents of the bag and show it to you, it will not be too late for you to ask for a Zen staff. ”

"Most likely, there is something better in his bag than the Zhantan Zen staff. ”

"Practice night vision at night. ”

"Remember the handstand. ”

"This is a punishment for you. ”

When the word handstand came out, Xiao Zhenxuan's body shook suddenly, he responded in a low voice, and silently got up and stood motionless under the scorching sun.

Jin Feng's eyes flashed with a touch of unbearability, but he turned his head and left in the next second.

Watching the master drive away, Xiao Zhenxuan looked straight at the car without a shadow but still looked straight at it, with thousands of reluctance and attachment in his clear eyes.

Feng Ziyun held an umbrella to cover Xiao Zhenxuan from the scorching sun, and said softly: "Master is not angry with you." You've done enough. You're only three and a half years old. ”

Xiao Zhenxuan nodded lightly and shook his head, his voice became a little whimpering: "Master, will he leave again?"

Feng Ziyunyu's face ached, and she said softly, "Mom doesn't know either." ”

"Mom...... I wish your master could stay a few more days......"

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