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At the beginning, Qian Lao said that gold silk and jade silk were made of spinning. Wang Guan has no doubts about this, but he is now sure that in the process of weaving, the gold silk and jade silk are carrying private goods.

Of course, it can also be seen that the private goods in the gold silk and jade silk are deliberately entrained, otherwise they would not be so vivid, very realistic, and the treasure is solemn......

Until now, Wang Guan still can't figure out how the effect in the gold silk and jade silk is spun.

I saw that in the dense Sanskrit scriptures, there was a solemn Buddha sitting down, showing a looming form with the refraction of the sun, as if a true Buddha sitting in the void.

In addition, the Sanskrit font on the silk is not copied at all, but is clearly woven with gold and silver threads. The golden and silver light, yellow and white, is like the bright stars of the night.

At this time, the sun is shining, and the infinite light source falls on the golden silk and jade silk, which not only makes the Buddha look as if he is sitting in the void, but the Sanskrit words around him are more like the sun, moon and stars in the sky, circling the Buddha. Between the flickering lights, it is filled with an endless mysterious atmosphere.

In this situation, it is no wonder that the monks in the middle of the mountain couldn't sit still, obediently bowed and worshipped, chanted and practiced. After a long time, he finished his homework, and Wang Guan and Qian Lao couldn't wait to get closer and study.

After watching for a while, Wang Guan couldn't help but sigh: "Old Qian, I finally understand why after Buddhism spread eastward, Taoism, as a native, began to decline and retreat, and most of the time it was not as powerful as Buddhism. ”

"Why?" Qian Lao said with interest.

"The main thing is that the means are not as powerful as others." Wang Guan said frankly: "I just look at the things I have at hand, the treasures of Taoism are always very small and exquisite, and there is no such thing as the great and preciousness of the treasures of Buddhism." As the saying goes, see the big from the small, and compare it purely from this aspect. I know that the Taoist family has been unjustly defeated. ”

"Nonsense." Qian Lao scolded with a smile: "Do you really think that you have collected all the treasures in the world?" ”

"Uh, don't dare." Wang Guan hurriedly shook his head, he may have had such an idea before, but after the Jia family walked around, the slightly cocked tail was obediently clamped. It is better to be humble and low-key, who knows which great collector's vault has hidden shocking treasures.

"It's good to know."

Qian Lao admonished: "The world is very big, the sea and the sky are vast, don't sit in the well and watch the sky, be complacent." Vision determines the pattern. Your eyes can hold as much as your eyes can hold to make your achievements bigger. ”

"Understood." Wang Guan bowed his head and was taught.

"But it doesn't matter, you're still young anyway, and you have time to watch and learn more. Watch more and learn more, and you won't need others to say that you will understand this truth yourself. ”

Qian Lao waved his hand, then pointed to the golden silk and jade silk and said, "What are you going to do with your things?" ”

"Well...... Wang Guan touched his chin and groaned, and said carefully: "If I take it and sell it, three or five billion yuan, will the price be too low." ”

"Low. Very low indeed. Qian Lao said solemnly: "Don't mention anything else, you call the person in charge of the temple in the capital and let them visit and appreciate the things, let alone three or five billion." Even one billion and eight billion people are rushing to buy it. ”

"Amitabha."

Hearing this, the monk couldn't help but emphasized: "Lord Wang, this is a heaven-sent Buddha fate......

"Hehe, master rest assured. I'm kidding. Wang Guan immediately smiled and said: "With such a heavy treasure, how can I be willing to sell it casually." ”

The monk in the middle of the mountain obviously didn't believe it, and Wang Guan kept crying poor. How can he rest assured.

At this time, the monk in the middle of the mountain regretted that he should not have revealed the secret of the Golden Pagoda. But then again, if the secret of the pagoda is not revealed, it is estimated that Wang Guan will directly sell the pagoda to others, and the result will be the same.

In the middle of his mind, the monk in the middle of the mountain also knew that he was in turmoil, and immediately recited the Heart Sutra several times, and after settling his mind, he made a certain decision in his heart: "If the king really wants to sell this Buddha treasure, the poor monk is willing to buy it." ”

"The master wants to buy it?" Wang Guan was stunned, and there was a little more suspicion in his eyes. It's not that he underestimates the monks in the middle of the mountain, the main thing is that the monks in the middle of the mountains shouldn't have so much money.

In fact, it is not wrong, between the words, the monk of the middle of the mountain blushed slightly, and said: "Of course, the poor monk is a monk, he has no long things, and he can't take out this huge amount of money for a while, so I hope that the Wang donor can be lenient for a period of time in the love of everyone's acquaintance." ”

Although Wang Guan may not agree to the monk in the middle of the mountain, he is still very curious: "I don't know how long the grace period will take, and the master will be able to scrape together enough money?" ”

“…… One hundred years! The monk was embarrassed, and his slightly red face turned red.

"How many years?" Wang Guan thought he had heard something.

"100 years."

At this time, although the monk in the middle of the mountain was full of red, he couldn't care about being reserved, and vowed to say: "If the king is willing to give the Buddha treasure to my poor monk, then the poor monk will pay the king and the monk 10 million every year, until a hundred years later, it is enough for one billion." ”

"Master!"

For a moment, Wang Guan was a little ridiculous: "I'm afraid I won't live to that time." ”

"Don't be afraid, if the donor marries a wife and has children, he will naturally have offspring, and the poor monks also have apprentices." The monk was not joking: "When the time comes, the disciples of the poor monks will naturally bear the debts and pay the money in full until the end of the hundred-year period." We can sign a detailed contract, and if the poor monk has a breach of contract, the donor can directly claim back the Buddha treasure. ”

At the right time, Wang Guan thought of the little novice who was guarding the temple in Singapore, and he probably never dreamed that he would be sold by his master. A hundred years, the apprentice's generation is definitely not enough, at least until the time of the apprentice's grandson, he can barely repay the debt.

In addition, don't doubt the ability of the monk in the middle of the mountain to make money, in the past, he was a casual fate, from time to time to make something to sell, enough to maintain the life of the temple, otherwise with his master-level carving skills, it is definitely not a problem to earn 10 million a year.

The monk is only in his forties this year, and if there is no accident, he can maintain his artistic career for at least thirty years, and these thirty years are enough for him to train a master-level apprentice. After that, the apprentice took over and worked for another thirty or forty years, and the apprentice continued to work for another thirty years......

Of course, considering that inflation may occur, then it is also possible to raise the price appropriately through friendly negotiation. Anyway, even the apprentices and grandchildren have been sold, and the monks in the middle of the mountains don't mind selling the apprentices of their grandchildren anymore, which can really be said to be infinitely scarce.

For a while, the monk in the middle of the mountain chattered, quite a bit of Tang monk's demeanor.

"Master......" Wang Guan couldn't bear it anymore, and quickly interrupted, and said with a wry smile: "You misunderstood, I was really joking just now, and I didn't mean to sell the Buddha treasure." Actually, I also believe in Buddhism...... Well, in fact, my mother is a believer, and when I go back, I will bring back the Buddha treasure and offer it to her, and I will never sell it. ”

"Amitabha." The monk in the middle of the mountain did not give up: "The donor may wish to think about it again......"

"I thought about it clearly, this is my family heirloom, at least to the grandson's grandson's grandson's generation, and if anyone dares to sell it during this period, they will be expelled from the house." Wang Guanyi said solemnly: "In this way, the master should rest assured, we will take good care of the thing, and we will never let it have any mistakes." ”

"Alas!"

The monk sighed and had nothing to say.

Seeing this, Wang Guan hurriedly beckoned: "Master, be calm, come and have a cup of tea." ”

The monk shook his head slightly, sat down obediently, raised his glass to the slightly fragrant and refreshing Xinyang hair, and his mood slowly calmed down, but his eyes became more and more firm.

Wang felt a headache when he realized it, and knew that he was afraid that he would have another trouble from now on.

"Wang Guan."

At the same time, Qian Lao was afraid that he would not feel the pressure, and smiled: "Someone came to you just now and wanted to talk to you about enamel colored ceramic mahjong." ”

"Who?" Wang Guan frowned: "Curator Wang?" ”

"It's not him, I guess it has something to do with him."

Qian Lao smiled: "Have you read the recent news?" News about mahjong. ”

Wang Guan blinked and thought about it, and suddenly reacted: "The news of the return of the last emperor Puyi's colorful luodian card? ”

"Yes."

Qian Lao nodded and said: "The Mahjong Museum in Chiba Prefecture, Tokyo, Japan, intends to include a large number of mahjong collections, including colorful luodian tiles, and some people plan to use these collections to set up a special museum, but they lack the treasure of the town. The person in charge of this matter has a good relationship with Director Wang, probably knowing that you have ceramic mahjong tiles in your hand, so he naturally came to the door. ”

"No, they all came to me." Wang Guan complained bitterly: "Other big collectors also have a lot of treasures in their hands, why don't you go to them, they just came to me." ”

"Because they're big collectors, and you're not, don't look for who you look for."

Qian Lao hit the nail on the head, broke the mystery, and then glanced at it again: "Besides, how do you know that no one is looking for a big collector?" If you spend a few days in the house of a big collector, you'll find out what a good place it is. ”

"No wonder someone comes to visit Mr. Qian's family every day." Wang Guan suddenly realized: "Are they all people who are worried about your baby?" ”

"." Qian Lao scolded with a smile, and then ordered: "It's not too early, go to the Taisu Pavilion to order a table of vegetarian food, it's rare for the master of Mid-Levels to come over once, and you can't slack off." ”

When the monk heard this, he hurriedly said: "The money donor is polite, the monks are not greedy for comfort, just coarse tea and light rice, don't be too particular." ”

"It's just an ordinary vegetarian meal." Wang Guan explained, and said with a smile: "I called Brother Pi by the way, he must be very happy to know that the master has come to the capital." ”

While speaking, Wang Guan immediately ran out to make a phone call, and urgently needed Pi Qiushi to come over to help share the firepower.

As expected, when he heard that the monk was coming, Pi Qiu didn't say a word, and immediately rushed over in Jinmen. However, after walking into the living room under Wang Guan's warm greeting, he was naturally dumbfounded the moment he saw the golden silk and jade silk...... (To be continued.) )