"Master, if you have something to say...... Seeing the monk in the middle of the mountain suddenly bow down to him, Wang Guan was also taken aback, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help, and at the same time felt very confused, and asked strangely: "What's going on?" ”

"Lord Wang.\\" The monk sighed: "As the saying goes, entrusted by people, loyal to people." However, the poor monk betrayed the trust of the donor, and he really had no shame to face the donor. ”

"Master, it's not that serious." Wang Guan thought for a moment and felt that it was most likely that something had happened to the beeswax. At that moment, he smiled and comforted: "It's just a stone, even if it's broken, don't blame the master." ”

After all, amber is soft, brittle, and easy to crack, and if it is accidentally broken when cutting and carving, it is also a very normal thing. Considering such a risk, Wang Guan naturally would not blame the master of Mid-Levels.

"It's not broken, it's a donor! Donor, you will understand. The monk shook his head, suddenly turned around and took something and put it on the coffee table. Everyone hurriedly looked over, only to see that the item was covered with a soft silk cloth, making it impossible to see what it was.

"So mysterious." Yu Feibai muttered, stretched out his hand and picked up the silk cloth with lightning speed.

"Feibai ......" Wang Guan glared quietly, feeling that Yu Feibai was too rude. Then his gaze fell, and he stared intently at what was in front of him.

It was a Buddha statue, I saw that the shape of the Buddha statue was plump, the face was solemn and kind, the facial features were full and round, the body was stretched and atmospheric, and the clothes were smooth and elegant, lifelike. And the surface of this Buddha statue. It seems to have been polished. Under the reflection of the light, the whole Buddha statue blooms with golden brilliance.

After careful inspection, Wang Guan found that this kind of brilliance is not just floating on the surface, but is revealed inside the Buddha statue, which can be described as the treasure light and has a strong appeal. Anyway, when you look at the Buddha statue from the front, the golden light is overflowing. It gives people the illusion that the Buddha is manifesting and the Buddha's light is shining.

If there are devout Buddhists here, see this Buddha statue in front of you. I can't help but kneel down and worship.

However, Wang Guan did not believe in Buddhism, so after carefully examining the Buddha statue. Reaching out to touch it again, then with a strange expression, he hesitated: "Master, this material seems to be beeswax." ”

"Amitabha!"

The monk in the middle of the mountain frankly admitted: "This Buddha is carved from the benefactor's beeswax. ”

"That's it!"

In an instant, Wang Guan smiled and said disapprerovitically: "Master, you don't need to feel guilty. In fact, it is not bad to carve a Buddha statue, after all, beeswax is one of the seven treasures of Buddhism. The Buddha treasure is a Buddha statue, which can be regarded as complementing each other. ”

"Amitabha. Thank you for your leniency. When the monk heard this, he also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the poor monk also wants to cut and polish the beeswax according to the benefactor's requirements. But at the moment when I was ready to cut. The poor monk suddenly found that the beeswax seemed to contain Buddha nature, and then the ghost sent the god to borrow the poor monk's hand to make it form the image of the Buddha to present the world. ”

"Hmm!"

On the surface, Wang Guan nodded in agreement, and even sighed. In fact, I felt in my heart that it should be a mid-mountain monk with itchy hands, maybe he was happy to see the hunt. When I look at beeswax. was too focused on it, and couldn't help but carve the dense wax into a Buddha statue according to instinct.

Wang Guan wouldn't mind this, after all, no matter what, he didn't have anything to lose.

Moreover, the Buddha statue is so vividly carved and lifelike that it can be classified as a treasure of art. The value must have doubled, and he took advantage of it.

"Master, you have absolutely nothing to say about your carving."

At the same time, Yu Feibai also gave a thumbs up and praised it: "If this thing is placed in China, especially if it is seen by the monks of the major monasteries, or devout believers, it will definitely compete for it." ”

"Amitabha."

The monk in the middle of the mountain recited a Buddha name, but there was no modesty, obviously very satisfied with this thing. In addition, Wang Guan also noticed a trace of reluctance in his eyebrows. At the right time, Wang Guan's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "Feibai, do you mean to say that this thing fell into my hands is a pearl secretly?" ”

"It was." Yu Feibai blinked, and said in accordance with Wang Guan's meaning: "When people get this treasure, they must be sincere in offering it, and worship with a stick of incense in the morning and evening." But you, you must have put things on the shelf, buried and wasted. ”

"I'm not a Buddhist." Wang Guan said calmly: "If you don't do this, what else can you do." ”

"Amitabha."

Hearing this, the monk in the middle of the mountain showed a little regret. Seeing this situation, Wang Guan confirmed his guess and knew that Master Banshan must have unusual feelings for this Buddha statue.

In fact, it is understandable that some artists, when creating, suddenly have inspiration and create a work that they are very satisfied with. For such a work, the artist must be very fond of it, and he is reluctant to give it away. What's more, now that I heard that my work may be entrusted to a non-person, making it dusty, I feel even more sad.

"Why, the master has a different opinion?" At this time, Wang Guan took the opportunity to smile and said: "Why don't I borrow flowers to offer Buddha, or simply give the Buddha statue to the master, what do you think?" ”

"Lord Wang, you ......" The monk in the middle of the mountain was stunned, and in a trance, he had a little enlightenment, and couldn't help but silently recite the Buddha's name, shook his head and sighed: "The donor has ulterior motives." ”

"Hehe, the master is really like a torch." Wang Guan didn't mean to hide it, and simply said: "Since the master knows my intentions, then simply fulfill me." ”

"Amitabha."

The monk was silent, but his fingers moved the beads a little faster, and it was obvious that he was also hesitating. Wang Guan naturally understood what he meant, it was nothing more than wanting to learn from the skin and seek truth, and exchange this Buddha statue for his collection.

However, knowing the meaning of Wang Guan, the monk in the middle of the mountain felt hesitant.

If Wang Guan was exchanging something else, the monk in the middle of the mountain would definitely not have to think about it and refused directly. However, this Buddha statue is the brainchild of his heart, and it is the pinnacle masterpiece since he learned art, so he is embarrassed and undecided.

Next to him, Wang Guan looked calm and had no intention of urging. Completely leave the choice to the monk in the middle of the mountain, and feel that it is of course best to agree, and forget it if you disagree. For a while, Wang Guan was a little indifferent.

Sensing Wang Guan's mentality, the monk in the middle of the mountain made up his mind instead.

"Amitabha, Lord Wang, please come with the poor monks." The monk stood up and stretched out his hand slightly.

"I'm tired of the master." Wang Guan said with a smile, not hiding his happy mood.

"It is the king who has a deep relationship with the Buddha, but also the poor monk's lack of practice, and he has not completely given up his obsessions...... "The monk sighed lightly, and understood, but he still did not change his mind, leading Wang Guan out of the meditation room, continued to go deeper, and came to a room that was sealed everywhere and had only one entrance.

Unlike the nearby wooden meditation room, this room is made of reinforced concrete, and the door is a sturdy security door with several layers of locks, and it took the monk five or six minutes to open it all.

"Donor, please!"

After pushing the door open and turning on the lights in the room, the monk in the middle of the mountain gave way and motioned for Wang Guan to enter.

"Master, then you're welcome." At this time, there was no need for Wang Guan to pretend to be polite, and after smiling, he walked straight into the room.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Guan found that the space inside was more spacious than he imagined, but the displays were as rich as he imagined. On the seven or eight shelves, there are rows and rows of scrolls, as well as many ceramics and ornaments.

Seeing this, Wang Guan walked over with great interest, and only then did he want to pick up a scroll and start watching.

At this moment, the monk in the middle of the mountain said outside the door: "Amitabha, the king is the benefactor, the so-called Buddhism is boundless, and it only has a fate. The opportunity is here, and it is up to the donor to choose. The poor monk only waited for ten minutes, and asked the donor to grasp it. ”

As he spoke, the monk closed the door. Then he sat cross-legged at the door, and then took a wooden fish over, beating it and chanting silently.

"This monk looks like a virtuous monk on the surface, but in fact, he is quite dark in his heart." For a moment, Wang Guan couldn't help but complain. Immediately, he pursed his lips and snorted secretly: "You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder, who is afraid of whom." ”

In order to save time, Wang Guan walked to the blind corner of the monk's line of sight, and then opened his special ability without any worries, carefully observed the surroundings, and took in all the items.

In an instant, layers of invisible aura floated, dissipating back like radar sound waves. There was not much time, and all kinds of data and information were also fed back, allowing Wang Guan to grasp the whole situation of the room.

"White treasure light, that is something from the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, can be excluded for the time being......"

"The bright yellow light, that is the item of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, the treasure light is thick, rising three feet, this is a good thing, write it down first, and then talk about it......"

"There is a slight purple treasure light, at least it is an antiquity of the Song Dynasty...... It's a pity, it's just a fragment of pottery......"

After such a long period of exploration, Wang Guan has gradually mastered the law of special abilities, the color of the treasure light represents the age of the item, and the range of the rising light represents the value of the item.

At this time, Wang Guan passed two basic points and quickly locked on more than a dozen targets. I have to say that there are a lot of treasures here, including calligraphy and paintings, ceramics, and jade ornaments, which dazzled him and didn't know how to choose.

"Amitabha." At the same time, the monk in the middle of the mountain kindly reminded at the outer gate: "Lord Wang, the time is more than halfway, please seize the opportunity and don't miss the opportunity." ”

"Got it." Wang Guan responded, and inadvertently turned around, his eyes passed through a box in the corner, and suddenly saw a thick and bright purple-gold light rising into the sky, almost filling the entire space.

"That's ......"

For a moment, Wang Guan did not hesitate at all, turned around and walked towards the corner. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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