The Return Chapter Seventy-Three: Famous and Great
Back in the car, Ye Guxian picked up Xiaoding and slapped it casually, and the dust on it dispersed towards the window.
As the dust dispersed, the small tripod that was originally sealed in the dust also showed its true body.
What catches the eye is a small bronze tripod, the tripod has three legs, the top of the three legs is round, the tripod is carved with the scene of ancient times, the great dynasty of Nuoda stands in the clouds, the surrounding population is dense, and the grain ships gather.
People have rested in the teahouse, some have fortune tellers, and some have eaten in the rice shop, just like a scene of peace and happiness of the ancients, and the scene of happiness is vivid and lifelike.
In this way, the picture of An Le is engraved on this small bronze tripod, which is lifelike, as if it can appear from the tripod in the next moment.
Ye Guxian instilled his true qi into the tripod in his hand, and then an inconspicuous green smoke came out of the tripod, and the scene inside was also revealed.
A virtual scene suddenly appeared in the Ding, in a palace, a man in a yellow robe sat on a wooden bench in the middle, there was a small Ding on the table in front, the man took off the jade pendant around his waist and put it into this small Ding, and then, the jade pendant disappeared, and the originally quiet Xiao Ding also emitted cyan smoke, turning into a barrier, and a woman wearing white clothes and holding a fan appeared in the screen, sitting in a farmer's house, sighing, and then, fell on the bed.
At this point, the scene disappeared, and the people in the tripod also turned into nothingness.
Ye Guxian watched this scene disappear, and then the information of this Ding also reached his mind.
This name is Juhun, which can bring the memory of the living to the deceased, just like the scene that Ye Guxian saw just now.
That is the memory of the last owner of this giant Hun Ding before he died, which was recorded by the Ju Hun Ding, and in addition, the Ju Hun Ding has a special use.
Just put the items that the deceased had touched before into this huge mud dome to reveal the memories of the deceased before his death.
Ye Guxian looked at the small tripod in his hand, and the corners of his mouth rose.
"Juhun Ding, it's a good name, although it's just a spiritual artifact, but this use is also quite extraordinary, it's beyond my imagination. ”
Ye Guxian said with some admiration, although he has used a lot of immortal weapons, but now, it is also an accident to be able to get this giant Hun Ding.
"With this thing, it should be able to withstand my Heavenly Flame. ”
Ye Guxian smiled, and then included the giant Hun Ding in this ring.
"Now that Xiao Ding, who can refine the elixir, has arrived, it's time to buy something for Yun'er. ”
Ye Guxian muttered, then started the car, and turned back at a slow speed towards the road where he came to Antique Street.
Although the things in this store are real, they really don't look good when they are outside.
In this way, Ye Guxian drove the car, exerted his eye to the sky, and paraded in this antique street.
"Alas, there is not a single thing that can be seen by the eye. ”
Ye Guxian in the car walked back and forth on this antique street for nearly an hour, and it was already nearly nine o'clock in the morning, but he didn't look at any of them, not that he had a high vision, but he wanted to buy a similar jewelry or something, so that he could make a self-defense protection weapon and give it to Qin Yun'er.
After all, his apprentice can't always be by his side, so if something happens, he can save her life at a critical moment.
However, although there are many genuine products on the antique street now, they are either some antique calligraphy and paintings, or some blue and white porcelain, and for Ye Guxian, there is nothing of value at all.
"Forget it, let's go to the antique city. ”
As he spoke, Ye Guxian drove out of the antique street with the speed of the car, and drove towards the antique city in the distance.
Antique City is located in the Qingshui District of Tianhai City, after recent years of redecoration, the retro finish is now completely in a retro way, all the ancient style buildings, full of ancient architectural features.
There are many antique gathering places in Tianhai City, but if it is compared to the number of genuine products and the flow of people, it belongs to the antique city in Qingshui District and the antique street just now.
There is a lot of traffic in the antique city and the antique street, more than 30 minutes later, Ye Guxian came here, and found that the antique city in the morning was already crowded, all the shops were almost overcrowded, and there were countless luxury cars parked at the gate of the antique city, and inside, even the small traders who set up stalls also had many people patronizing.
In fact, we all know that most of the things here are fake, but the style is very beautiful, and the price is relatively cheap, so it is very good to buy it back for decoration.
After getting out of the car, Ye Guxian walked inside.
After passing through one shop after another, Ye Guxian took a look, and walked out without even entering the door, until he passed by a stall, Ye Guxian saw a beautiful bronze statue, the shape was very chic, and it was very well preserved, Ye Guxian also stopped and watched.
This is an ancient Buddha statue of about ten centimeters high, from the modeling point of view, it is a Maitreya Buddha, with a big belly, a simple smile, the faint patina on the bronze statue shows that the age of this bronze statue is relatively rescued, although there are some flaws, but the overall preservation is quite complete.
An old man in his fifties squatted in front of the stall, staring at the bronze statue very seriously, nodding from time to time, as if he was very sure of the bronze statue.
Seeing this, the stall owner smiled and said, "I said, old man, you have been watching for half an hour, do you want to buy it?" If you don't buy it, get out of the way, don't hinder my business." ”
Before the old man could speak, the shopkeeper continued: "My Maitreya Buddha is a good thing, I bought it from a small mountain village, it is said to be a family heirloom, and now this market is about four or five hundred thousand, if you are willing to pay in cash, you will be given a discount, four hundred and fifty thousand to take away." ”
The old man slowly raised his head, glanced at the stall owner, and said with a smile: "It's all mixed up in this antique city, I have this shop in it, to tell the truth, you Maitreya Buddha I really take away, and put it on the counter after the end, but it's not worth the number you said, don't do some tricks with me, I'll pay 400,000, if you want, you will make a deal." ”
After the old man finished speaking, he was slow and calm, obviously he had been mixed with the antique industry for a long time, and he had a feeling of finality.
The stall owner was also embarrassed, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, seemed to have made up his mind, and said suddenly: "Since you sincerely want it, I am not hypocritical, you give way, I will also take a step back, the price is 420,000." ”
The old man laughed and said, "400,000, I'll go back, otherwise I don't want it, and there are some things in my own store, which are not much worse than your Maitreya Buddha." ”
With that, the old man stood up and put on a posture that he was about to leave.
When the stall owner saw that the situation was not good, he stood up, threw the cigarette on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, showed a painful expression on his clothes, and said ruthlessly: "Forget it, 400,000 is 400,000, cash or POS machine?"
As he spoke, the stall owner took out a POS machine as if he were juggling.
Ye Guxian next to him also laughed out loud, the vendor on the antique street can take the POS machine, but this antique city has such a retro design, you carry a wireless POS machine with you, isn't this a bad scenery?
"Boy, what are you laughing at? Don't buy anything and go aside, this is not the place for a little hairy kid like you. ”
The stall owner was already a little angry, but when he saw Ye Guxian smiling like this, he immediately poured his anger on Ye Guxian.
In his opinion, Ye Guxian's dress is also very ordinary, plus at this age, the rich second generation does not look like it at all, it is simply a proper school student, and he doesn't expect Ye Guxian to be able to consume it.
"What am I laughing at?"
Originally, Ye Guxian didn't want to care about these things, but this stall owner used himself as a punching bag, which was a bit too much.
Just when the old man was about to swipe the card, Ye Guxian spoke.
"The whole fake thing fools others, and it's so serious, what do you say I'm laughing at. ”
Hearing this, the old man who was about to take out the card froze, looked at Ye Guxian with a surprised expression, and said slowly after a long time: "Little brother, don't talk nonsense, I just confirmed, this bronze statue of Maitreya Buddha is indeed real, could it be that you see something?"