Before Yang Fan could speak, Jia Lao replied on his behalf: "Absolutely not." ”

Although this kind of treasure may have potential safety hazards, as long as there is no shortage of money, no one will bear to part with love. Besides, this dust bead has been placed in the temple's scripture pavilion for decades, and no one has been killed by radiation, and those monks are not the same as a hundred years old?

Master Lone Lamp expected this outcome, but he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. After all, this treasure came from their temple, and no matter how you say it, there is no light on his face.

"Fuck! Hu Wei swallowed.

The preciousness of the dust bead will not be worse than his holy jade plate, and in terms of rarity, it is even more rare, it is a priceless treasure.

"Xiaofan, I'll leave the dust beads for a while. Jia Lao said in a consultative tone.

Yang Fan nodded, he didn't care, but he still had to be reminded: "It's best not to play with it all the time, check how big the radiation is." ”

This is a safe approach, although Jia Lao doesn't care very much, he is also a lot old, and the person who stepped into the coffin with one foot didn't care too much about living a few more days. However, the disciple kindly reminded him, and he smiled and nodded in agreement.

"This old guy is really good. The sixth master said with a little surprise.

Today, his descendants were not present. Still, think about that girl, forget it. In terms of antique attainments, I am afraid that Yang Fan is also a loser.

As for the ability to rob tombs, he didn't teach him, and he was embarrassed to compare them. Tomb robbery is said to be good for archaeology, but it is not a glorious profession to say ugly, after all, it is the work of digging people's graves, which is detrimental to yin morality.

At this time. Jia Lao took out a document from his bag. There is also a certificate.

"Fill in the information. ”

"What came from?" Yang Fan was stunned. His eyes swept away, and he was stunned again.

"Proof of membership in the Antique Society. ”

Yang Fan has also heard of this association, which is composed of industry elites, associations, cultural experts, calligraphers and painters. Spread Chinese culture, serve the public, and promote Sino-foreign exchanges. The association aims to unite the vast number of Chinese collectors at home and abroad, promote, maintain and inherit Chinese culture, protect, rescue and develop various folk collections, and improve the collection taste of collectors.

"There is not much obligation to join the Antique Association. Good for you. Jia Lao said.

This time, one of the purposes of letting Yang Fan go to Beijing was to lead him into the club. It is very helpful for him to exchange knowledge, and a lot of information in the association is shared, which is beneficial and harmless.

Yang Fan was no longer verbose, and immediately filled in his own information.

He understands that if it weren't for Jia Lao's move, it would not be so easy for him to join the Antique Association, at least he would have to take an assessment, and it would not be as simple as filling in a piece of information casually.

"Tomorrow's event. It is also held by the association, and your dust bead can be taken to the exhibition. The monk said.

Yang Fan has no opinion. Everything is in Jia Lao's hands. Jia Lao didn't object, but it was better to have someone test it. If it's really a lot of radiation, then it's not going to work. He doesn't care about radiation, but he can't ignore others!

"Wait, let's go visit Panjiayuan, or Liulichang?" Hu Wei proposed.

"It's fine. Yang Fan nodded.

But at this moment, Shen Meng, who had been missing for a while, walked in.

When the sixth master saw the Luo Yang shovel in her hand, his face turned green. This girl is so big, she hasn't been serious yet, how will she marry in the future?

"Ahem, girl, where have you gone?" he asked.

"Grapevine, there is an ancient tomb outside, go over and take a look. Shen Meng replied.

After speaking, his eyes turned to Hu Wei: "Hey, old Hu, what about the book "Essentials of the Entrance" that my sister asked you to prepare? Don't worry, I promise to return you." ”

"Uh! I'm not free, I'm going to accompany Brother Yang to the glaze factory to play in a while. Hu Wei immediately pulled Yang Fan out as a shield, what kind of righteousness is there at this time?

"Liulichang goes every day, don't you get tired of it? Hurry up, that tomb is very interesting. Shen Meng did not tolerate the opposition of Yang Fan and others, and arranged everyone's itinerary today in one sentence.

Looking at the slightly threatening gaze of the female thief, Hu Wei also had to carefully consider Shen Meng's "proposal".

"You're a girl, what's not good to play, you run to those cemeteries every day and hit dirty things. The sixth master taught.

"Grandpa, don't worry!" Shen Meng was a little speechless, this old man was a little superstitious.

"The little monk won't accompany you. "The monk is not interested.

However, Shen Meng said two words in his ear, and this guy shamelessly changed his words.

"I have nothing to do today, so it's okay to go. ”

When Hu Wei and the others heard this, they all rolled their eyes, and the monks had seen a lot, but it was really rare for such a shameless monk to be seen.

The ancient tomb is not too far away, it is still within the confines of the capital, three hours by car. It was a lake, not big, but it looked quite deep.

"Where's the tomb?"

Shen Meng pointed to the lake: "Below." ”

"Water burial?" Hu Wei and the others frowned.

Water burial is the oldest burial method in the world, that is, the burial method of throwing the body of the deceased into rivers, lakes and seas. Water is the source of human life, and people place their yearning and reverie on water for infinite beauty. In many myths, water is associated with gods, happiness, beauty, and immortality. There are generally three different ways of water burial in the world: the floating corpse type, the river throwing type, and the ash scattering type.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, water burials were relatively rare, and only some ethnic minorities could still see them. Tibetans mostly practice sky burials, and only the murderous and some infectious disease victims are degraded to water burials.

In short, the people buried in the water didn't seem to be very auspicious, so Hu Wei's face changed slightly.

"Why? It can't be scared, right? I said, you big men, I'm not afraid of a little woman. Shen Meng teased.

The monk glared at him and said secretly: What kind of little woman are you? Isn't it possible to have nightmares at night, dealing with the gloomy cemetery all day long?

Yang Fan looked at the surrounding environment and could see that this lake was an artificial lake. If you can build an ancient tomb underneath, it will definitely not be a lake before.

The lake does not look big, but in ancient times, this artificial lake was definitely a big project, and it can also be seen that the owner of this ancient tomb was very rich.

Finding the arrival of Yang Fan and the others, a man came over and said to Shen Meng: "Sister Meng, we have surveyed the following situation, do you want to take a look?"

Shen Meng nodded, and took Yang Fan and them to the middle of the crowd.

Unexpectedly, this girl is quite prestigious, and those people say hello one after another. Yang Fan can also see the graduate students of archaeology, and there is an old man, which feels very incredible.

"You're here, look at the pattern of this stone door. The old man handed Shen Meng a picture. (To be continued......)