Chapter 54 Water Margin

"Yaoyao hole?"

Baoyou looked at Ning Fan in the live broadcast room, and his reaction was completely numb.

Ning Fan didn't recover until he hung up the phone.

Stayed in place for a long time before waking up.

"It's a good one to report to Yaoyaodong! Master Ning's operation is so good that my pants fell off."

"Baoyou, take off your trousers when Ningshen speaks, are you going to punch Ningshen? Thinking about it, I'm terrified!"

"Sure enough, I'm not perverted enough, that's why I don't fit in with you!"

After a few words of ridicule, he was overwhelmed by questions.

"Master Ning, how many years have passed, it should be useless to find a supervisor, right?"

"Usually it's useless."

Ning Fan thought of something and said suddenly.

"But I'm not talking about that."

"The difficulty of the layout of this game is not low. If someone really wants to make a game, they have to prepare in advance."

"In the past so many years, their money should have been spent almost, and they may continue to come out to do things recently."

"I just provided a suspicious clue to the supervisor as an enthusiastic public."

A word of speech is not leaking.

In the live broadcast room, the bosses who had been deceived before could only admit that they were unlucky for the time being. Before leaving, they did not forget to brush a set of rockets for Ning Fan to express their gratitude.

After all, if Ning Fan hadn't pointed it out and they sent this thing away, it wouldn't be something a group of rockets could solve.

The live broadcast room returned to its calmness just now.

Old Chen Baoyou hadn't left yet, looking at the big money in his palm as if lost his soul.

Keep repeating there.

"You shouldn't wash it, you shouldn't wash it! You shouldn't be cheap!"

The treasure friends don't know how to comfort them.

This kind of emotional change of ecstasy and grief in a short period of time may not be able to bear it for ordinary people, but Lao Chen can still talk here.

But if you want to say that he is strong, he looks as if his heart is ashamed.

"Amitabha!"

Dr. Shaffer suddenly appeared, and the opening was a resounding Buddha's name.

"Benefactor, in fact, your money is not impossible to restore the effect of the coffin."

Ok?
As soon as the words came out, the treasure friends were all stunned.

You monk still understand the Taoist method of keeping coffins in place?
"A little bit, a little bit!"

Dr. Shafer turned the rosary in his hand, with a kind smile on his face.

"Just now Master Ning said that whether it is money in the world or power in the world, it is called Gang Qi in Taoism, righteousness in Confucianism, and karma in our Buddhist school."

"As for the so-called evil spirits, in the cognition of the three religions, they are all wandering spirits with thoughts."

"The so-called coffin money is actually accumulated over time, so that this coin has these auras that can effectively restrain evil spirits."

"If you want to recover faster, you only need to worship and consecrate the light again, and the effect will come back."

"Where is the age of your money, the price shouldn't drop too much after this operation!"

"Is it?"

Ning Fan looked at the screen and said calmly.

"It's a good thing that Xia Fu Baoyou has self-confidence, but this is the money that Zhang Tianshi personally opened the altar and consecrated it to the gods, and it has been handed down by coffinmakers for thousands of years, and it is the world's money cast with rooster blood."

"Now consecration, who can do it?"

"This... is Zhang Tianshi personally consecrating the altar?"

Dr. Shaffer's eyes were wide open, and the rosary in his hand stopped.

"Have you read "Water Margin"? Do you still remember the name of Chapter 1?"

"Chapter 1?"

The treasure friends quickly flipped through the book.

"Master Zhang prayed for relief from the plague, Taiwei Hong took away the demon by mistake, but what does this have to do with this?"

"Baoyou, take a closer look at the evil image on the big money."

"It is recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing Dong Shan Jing" that there is a bird Yan, whose shape is like a mallard with a rat tail, and is good at climbing wood.

"It's a kind of rat-tailed duck that makes a hook. As long as it appears, there will be plague in the local area."

"Look at the big money again, is this a rat-tailed duck that Zhang Tianshi caught?"

"It really is!"

"Hey, can this be deduced?"

The treasure friends saw this and were speechless.

Dr. Shaffer's face tightened.

"Master Ning, you are a professional appraiser, you should know that the content of the novel cannot be used as the basis for appraisal!"

"Ok, I know."

Ning Fan nodded calmly.

"But there is one exception, which is recorded in novels, unofficial history, and official history."

"That can be understood as something written in the novel to add a sense of substitution."

"It can be seen from the records of the Zhongshu Province in the Song Dynasty that in the third year of Jiayou's reign, there was indeed a decree issued to Tianshi Mountain, which was to hope that Zhang Tianshi would open an altar to pray for blessings and expel the plague."

"The imperial decree also specifically mentions that 'the money to be cast should be handed over to Yongping Supervisor, without any delay'."

It just so happens that Yongpingjian still has a model of spending money that has been handed down, one of which has a front, and the pattern that is half incomplete is exactly the same as this spending money.

"So, this piece of money was consecrated by Zhang Tianshi, who is serious and honest, with the blessing of Song Renzong."

"Did you say it can be recovered?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk remembered that his morning class was still a little short, so he went to do the morning class first, and I will come to ask for advice next time!"

Dr. Shaffer left a sentence and hurriedly went offline.

In the live broadcast room, Bao friends naturally saw that this was a speechless performance refuted by Ning Fan.

They all applauded Ning Fan.

Ning Fan accepted the compliment and spoke again.

"The method Dr. Shaffer said just now can indeed be restored, but the effect is not very good."

"Baoyou, if you're not in a hurry, just invite a Buddha statue to offer yourself. Anyway, it will be useful for eight or ten years."

"Hey, thank you Master Ning!"

Old Chen next door closed Lianmai after thanking him.

Bao friends were still surprised, and asked Ning Fan how to judge the authenticity of this historical material and novel?
"It's actually not difficult."

"The things recorded by the ancients now mainly come from three sources."

"Official history, unofficial history, biography."

"You can trust [-]% of what is written in official history, [-]% of what is written in unofficial history, and [-]% of what is written in biographies."

"If there is mutual confirmation, increase or decrease as appropriate."

"If there is a physical object, the accuracy can be increased by [-]%."

Ning Fan drank his saliva and continued.

"Of course, this is not absolute."

"For example, there is a blue and white porcelain wine bowl made in the Kangxi reign of the Ming Dynasty in the Stone City Museum."

"This is impossible according to common sense."

"Because the official kiln porcelain of the Ming and Qing dynasties was famously top-notch, any flaws would be destroyed."

"It's absolutely impossible to hand down something that's so obviously wrong that you'll lose your head, so there's no such thing in any of the materials."

"But this thing exists, and it is still the treasure of the Stone Town Museum."

"This is also the most fundamental point in the identification of cultural relics."

"You have to read the book, or you will have no knowledge, but you can't believe everything in the book, it's easy to get into the corner."

"understand?"

"Understand!"

The treasure friends agreed in unison, just like in class.

"Okay, let's move on to the next thing."

Ning Fan looked at the screen and waited for someone to come.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words were finished, a treasure friend tipped Lian Mai.

"Master Ning, I just heard what you said, and I remembered that I also have a wrong item that I would like to ask you to take a look at, look!"

While talking, a porcelain bowl appeared on the screen!
Signed, Qianlong 63 years.

(End of this chapter)

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