It was completely Wu Di's own instinctive reaction, and the "High Jade Emperor Fetal Breath Sutra" in his body was running rapidly, I don't know why, the feeling that this great lama gave himself today was a little different from yesterday, but Wu Di believed that he was his biggest threat at present.

Taking a deep breath, he was still smiling when he talked to Ding Xiang just now, but he instantly became solemn, and his body immediately entered a state of alertness, although he knew that it was impossible for this big lama to make unfavorable moves on such an occasion, but he still felt a little unconsciously hairy in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Ding Xiang suddenly found that Wu Di's face was not quite right, and subconsciously asked, and then followed his gaze to the door, the five lamas looked unusually abrupt here, and they could be called fancy dresses: "What are they doing?" ”

After asking, Wu Di did not respond, but still looked at the door.

The big lama didn't stop, and suddenly smiled at himself, yes, he did smile to himself, and then he didn't know why, Wu Di felt that the invisible pressure on his body suddenly lightened.

But this did not make Wu Di relax, but continued to look at the group of lamas until they found a place to sit down, and then came back to their senses.

"What did you just say?" The energy of the "High Jade Emperor Fetal Breath Sutra" was running in the body, with warmth and a little coolness, and finally expelled the uneasiness in his heart, and then he remembered that Ding Xiang seemed to be talking to himself just now.

"What's wrong with you? What do those people do? Ding Xiang looked at Wu Di suspiciously, intuitively he could feel Wu Di's strangeness, and even said that he could feel his nervousness, this kind of strangeness was the first time he noticed it.

Although it has only been long since the two of them reunited again, Wu Di, whether he faced Geng Letian yesterday or saw Geng Jianda today, was in that calm demeanor, and he couldn't help but make Ding Xiang feel puzzled.

"Oh? They! Tie Defeng didn't wait for Wu Di to speak, he had already spoken directly: "They should be Tibetan Buddhists, that is, lamas, by the way, Wu Di, did you see them yesterday?" ”

Tie Defeng also happened to turn around just now, and he also saw the people who had just entered the door, thinking of the question about Zugu that Wu Di asked yesterday, and couldn't help but ask.

"Well, I ran into them yesterday, and I always feel a little unaccustomed --- not used to them!" Wu Di paused and changed the adjective.

"You haven't been to Tibet before, but if you did, you would have seen them often!" Tie Defeng had previously participated in the Tibetan medical team, so he had long been immune to the attire of these lamas.

It's normal, in Tibetan areas, lamas and monks can be seen everywhere, and it doesn't even take far to find a temple, which is naturally commonplace, but if you want to say that this Yanjing City, or other cities, it is really a bit conspicuous.

Even just now, many people looked back, even if there were still people secretly looking over there.

Wu Di will not say anything special induction, because this thing is really mysterious, if he talks to others, there is an intuition of being peeped at night, then 100% will be considered mentally problematic and suspicious.

"Uncle Tie, can you tell what level that old lama is?" Wu Di could guess that the lama's identity was not low, but when he looked at it, he couldn't see anything.

"This one! I can't see it either! "Don't look at Tie Defeng's stay in Tibet for a long time, a year and a half, but the nature of his work is that of a doctor, and he is only interested in treating diseases and saving people.

"There are a lot of titles over there, and there are many factions, what Kadam school, Gelug school, I don't understand, and even there are many living Buddhas, I think that the big lama is at least a guru, and his status is definitely not low!"

"Oh!" Wu Di nodded, I also checked it on the Internet yesterday, but it is similar to what Tie Defeng said, the so-called living Buddha has all factions, and even some small temples have their own living Buddhas.

But no matter what, Wu Di also felt that he had nothing to do with the Living Buddha, not to mention that the big lama felt something really wrong with him.

"Hey! Are you okay? Ding Xiang sat next to Wu Di, and always felt that Wu Di's appearance was very abnormal, and now there were more and more people in the conference hall, at least seven or eight hundred people, messing around, so he could only lean over and ask in Wu Di's ear.

"It's okay! Do you think I'm going to do something? Wu Di felt that Ding Xiang leaned over, and when he spoke, his breath sprayed in his ears, and there was a kind of numbness.

"I always feel like you're on your mind!" I have to say that a woman's sixth sense is very accurate, but although Wu Di is now a boyfriend and girlfriend with her, there are some things that really can't be said more, so you can only change the topic.

"I was thinking that someone had promised to give me a French tongue kiss!"

"Get out of the way!" Ding Xiang was still a little worried about Wu Di just now, who knew that he suddenly came to such a sentence, his face was red, he glared at Wu Di fiercely, and turned his head to look away.

However, Wu Di said this, which made her feel a lot more relieved, and she always behaved much more normally.

At that moment, there was a burst of music, which meant that the auction was about to start, and two host-like men and women were adjusting the microphones on the side.

With the appearance of this music, the chaotic sound in the auction hall began to slowly fade, and finally became silent, and everyone began to pay attention to the rostrum in front of them, in fact, it should be called the auction table now.

"Good afternoon, distinguished guests, ladies and gentlemen, friends!" The music stopped, and the male presenter in formal attire began to speak.

The man and woman introduced the Guardian Auction House, as well as how many lots were raised this time, and finally got to the point and invited the auctioneer of this field.

The auctioneer seems to be in his early forties, and he seems to be shrewd and capable, and his voice is very rich, and it comes through the speakers, which is even more magnetic.

"Thank you for participating in this auction, I am Wu Long, the auctioneer of this auction, and now this auction has officially begun, please put the first lot on the sale!"

As his voice fell, on the rectangular booth on the other side, someone brought a porcelain bottle, which was the kind of high-waisted potbelly bottle, and a glass cover was made on the outside, and it was carefully placed on the stand.

However, because Wu Di came a little late, he couldn't see the specific appearance at all, and at this time, the LCD screen in front of him played a role.

A close-up photo was released.

"Today's first lot is the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty Hongwu glaze red pine, bamboo, plum jade pot spring vase!" As the auctioneer spoke, the pictures on the LCD screen began to change, and one by one they were close-ups of each part, so that you could see the lot more clearly and intuitively.

"The whole product is thirty-nine centimeters high. The shape is strong and straight, the red hair color in the glaze is gorgeous, the honeysuckle pattern is painted on the edge of the mouth, the chrysanthemum pattern is painted on the top of the shoulder, the three-friend pattern is painted on the abdomen theme, and the sea water pattern and the Yanglian pattern are respectively at the bottom. In addition to the obvious water Qin, such a well-preserved Ming Hongwu plum vase can be called a treasure. ”

Wu Di didn't know anything about these things at all, the bottle looked ordinary, and the painting on it was just like the auctioneer said, but as for whether it was a treasure or not, it was unknown.

The auctioneer said again, what has been appraised by which master, how much money has been sold for what same lot, and what is extremely collectible and appreciative, but Wu Di cares about the hundred-year-old snow lotus, and has no interest in this bottle at all.

"The starting price of this red pine, bamboo, plum and jade pot spring vase is 150,000 yuan, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 yuan each time, and the auction will start below!"

"Huh? So expensive? Ding Xiang didn't know much about this kind of thing, he didn't expect an ordinary-looking bottle to be so valuable, and subconsciously looked at Wu Di.

Wu Di shrugged his shoulders, and was about to speak, when he heard someone who didn't know suddenly shout: "Two hundred thousand!" ”

(End of chapter)