In the middle of the crowd, a blonde foreigner is reasoning with a young girl...... Seeing the girl's age, that is, fourteen or fifteen years old, she was a little slender, and she was even more pitiful when she was forced by the strong foreigner, so the onlookers' sense of justice immediately came up and blamed the foreigner one after another.

Although he couldn't understand the Mandarin, from the tone and gestures of the people around him, the foreigner also knew that he was angry, but he felt very aggrieved, and he was talking in English, but the people around him didn't know if it was a coincidence, and there was no one who knew foreign languages, so he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and it was estimated that he would have some cardiovascular disease, and he was about to have a seizure on the spot.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Murong Xianxian heard the foreigner speak for a long time, and roughly understood what he was trying to express, walked out of the crowd, and then said to the foreigner in English: "Don't worry, if you have anything to say, you will finish slowly." ”

"Oh my God, there's finally someone who can speak English!"

Pearson burst into tears, and rushed towards Murong Xianxian with his arms outstretched...... If this falls in the eyes of Uncle Inspector, it is a current conspiracy, Murong Xian's arm stretched out, and unobtrusively flicked between his wrists, Pearson's arm immediately hung down weakly, but people also sobered up a lot, knowing that the country of China is not very fashionable for this foreign ceremony, so he quickly stopped, calmed down, and told the story of the world.

Pearson was an aristocrat in England, and his greatest hobby was to travel the world, collect antiques, and take pleasure in discovering antiques (in the words of "Chinese", that is, picking up leaks). This time, he came to China, but in order to fulfill his wish, he wanted to collect a batch of antiques from China to enrich his collection. After coming to China, he first wandered around Beijing, Shanghai, Tibet and other places, collected a number of antiques, and finally came to Putuo. I want to collect some Buddhist antiques.

After wandering up and down the hill for a while, he saw a group of very skilled Buddha statues in this girl's stall, and he wanted to choose the best and most famous Buddha statue to bring back - not all for collecting antiques, but for the carving of these Buddha statues. The girl recommended a Buddha statue to him. And tell him that this is a very famous Buddha statue in China. Pearson believed it at the time and paid for the statue. But after walking around several monasteries, he found that this 'most famous' Buddha statue was not enshrined in any temple, and he asked many people, but they did not know the origin of this Buddha statue. So he thought the girl was lying, and ran back to find the girl to return the goods, but the girl resolutely refused, and the two sides couldn't understand each other, so there was a big move.

"Eldest sister, this gringo is deliberately making trouble, if he doesn't want to buy it, he honestly says that he can't return it? If he doesn't apologize, I won't return it to him!" said the little girl angrily.

"If you have ambition, you can lose money. Can't lose!"

Murong Xianxian glanced at her appreciatively and turned to Pearson: "Mr. Pearson, you think she has deceived you and is a dishonest ...... Merchant, so it's going to be returned, right?"

"Yes. Pierre nodded triumphantly.

"Where is that Buddha statue?" asked Murong Xian Xian.

"Here it is. ”

Pearson picked up a Buddha statue that was placed at his feet and handed it to Murong Xianxian.

"Lamp Buddha?!"

Murong Xianxian let out a low cry, and almost threw the Buddha statue out with both hands.

This Buddha statue is exactly the same as the Buddha statue she got at the Hong Kong charity auction, the key problem is not here, but the Buddha statue in front of her also exudes a faint fluctuation of spiritual power, and there is also a Dinghai Pearl in it.

She steadied herself. He said: "Mr. Pearson, you have misunderstood, this Buddha statue is called the Buddha of the Burning Lamp, and in Buddhist legends, he is indeed very famous. ”

Pearson had a puzzled look on his face: "If he is really famous, why is he not enshrined in the temples here." And I've asked a lot of people, and they don't know what his name is. ”

"It's normal. ”

Murong Xian said with a smile: "Putuo Mountain is the dojo of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the temple here is mainly dedicated to the Bodhisattva of Guanyin, although there are other Buddha statues, but they are mainly based on common Buddha statues, and this Buddha statue does have a history of more than a thousand years." ”

"Really?" Pearson actually liked the Buddha statue too, but he didn't like to be deceived. The English are often referred to as 'John the Bull', meaning that their temper is like that of an ox, but somewhat similar in some way.

"Have you heard of Shakyamuni Buddha?" asked Murong Xian Xian.

"Is that what you Chinese people say?" Pearson doesn't think Chinese is bad, but he still has a lot of research on the culture of China.

"That's right. ”

Murong Xianxian nodded: "Shakyamuni Buddha had to burn the lamp Buddha before becoming a Buddha, in the Buddhist scriptures, he is the teacher of many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, do you say that he is famous? ”

She didn't talk about how to preach, and she didn't mention "Romance of the Gods" to Pearson...... If you really want to go around with him, I'm afraid that this Englishman will be able to go around who is next to him.

"Well, I'm sorry, Miss, I was wrong!"

Pearson was a sincere man, and as soon as he heard that he was indeed wrong, he immediately confessed his mistake to the girl.

"It's okay, I forgive you. Give me back the Buddha statue and don't sell it. The girl calmly accepted Pearson's apology, but returned the stack of bills to Pearson.

"But...... But I ...... I like this Buddha statue very much, I know it was wrong just now, I can add some more money, please take her to her. After listening to Murong Xianxian's translation, Pearson hurriedly said.

After listening to Murong Xianxian's translation, the little girl shook her head: "Apology is an apology, business is business, I won't sell it to him." ”

"Why? I've already admitted my mistake, and I'm going to add money, why doesn't she agree?" said Pearson.

"Apologizing is a recognition of one's own actions, not a means to achieve an end. She accepts your apology, but doesn't want to continue in business, which is also her principle. Murong Xianxian said.

"That's a pity!" Pearson reluctantly left, reluctantly glancing at the Buddha statue as he left.

"Thank you, eldest sister, if it weren't for you today, I wouldn't be able to tell. The girl said gratefully.

"It's nothing, even if it weren't for me, someone else might come and explain it later. ”

Murong Xianxian paused, and then said, "Little sister, how much does your Buddha statue sell?"

The girl immediately reacted: "Sister, if you like it, then you can take it." ”

"That's not good, I helped you, but that's the justice you deserve. If I take your Buddha statue for nothing, it will also violate my principles. Of course, Murong Xianxian would not agree, so to put it mildly, in the end, she bought the Buddha statue for 20,000 yuan...... In addition, there are several Buddha statues, which are considered to be gifts.

"Do you still have a Buddha statue that looks exactly like her?" asked Murong Xian Xian.

"This ...... I'll have to go back and see, it seems like there's only one one. The girl replied.

"Where did you get these Buddha statues?" Murong Xianxian really couldn't hold back her curiosity.

"What is received is received in the temples. The girl replied.

"This is my business card, if you receive the same Buddha statue or see the same Buddha statue again, you must call me and let me know, I will be rewarded. By the way, what's your name?"

Murong Xianxian took out one of her business cards and handed it to the girl...... It seems that this box of business cards has not been handed out much since it was printed.

"My name is Yang Ruixue, if there is any news, I will definitely inform you. The girl nodded vigorously to strengthen her tone.

Before leaving, Murong Xianxian suddenly remembered something and said, "These Buddha statues you sell are all old objects, and the price is too low, and the price of each one is not expensive by ten times." ”

With that, she walked away, and when she turned to a path leading to the back mountain, she turned her head and saw that the girl's stall had been fenced by people, and it seemed that business was about to be hot.

Today's Putuo Mountain is not only a Buddhist resort, but also a tourist attraction, there are many temples on Putuo Mountain, but there are not many pure believers who specialize in studying Buddhism, most of these people have become ...... salespeople, and how to earn more incense money from tourists, is their goal.

Unlike the incense in the front mountain, the back mountain is a little deserted...... Or it should be quiet, Murong Xianxian walked along a path, and when she passed a cliff, she looked at no one around, carefully confirmed the surrounding environment, quickly typed a spell in her hand, and then walked into the stone wall, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

Soon after she disappeared, a little girl hurriedly led a young couple to the stone wall: "Father, mother, I really saw a beautiful sister get in from here, she must be a fox fairy." ”

Even if there are immortals in Putuo Mountain, they are also Bodhisattvas, where did the fox immortals come from. The mother quipped.

"I'm not talking nonsense, that's where she entered, and I don't believe I'm doing it for you. ”

The girl was very aggrieved, let go of her parents' hands and rushed towards the stone wall.

"Hey!" when the father was in a hurry, he didn't hold it, and hurriedly rushed over...... 'Bang!' turned out to be no suspense, the little girl screamed in pain, hugged her shoulders and squatted on the ground, her little face was full of painful expressions, and tears were in her eyes.

The young couple is called a sweat...... Fortunately, I didn't hit it with my head, otherwise it would ...... It's hard to say about that one.

"Does it hurt, baby!" the young woman hurriedly helped her daughter rub her shoulders.

"It hurts. ”

The girl looked at her mother pitifully: "Mom, I forgot that I don't know how to penetrate walls." (To be continued.)