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Chapter 151 Garuda Mani Meditation Sutra
"Don't panic, the money can be paid later, let's finish the last process of the auction first."
Cheng Lei hastily called to stop the three silver-masked men who were carrying money bags and were about to go to the side room to pay.
"Oh!"
The silver-masked man glanced out of the dark window, why hasn't he received the code from the brotherhood?Puzzled, he returned to his seat, but his eyes were looking directly at the side room. There would be the last level of this robbery, and what he needed to do was to enter it and deal with the people in the side room. Only in this way could he complete it smoothly. Robbery, this was planned a long time ago!
"The last procedure?"
Jiang Hao looked at Jiang Yuan next to him suspiciously. The last jade token in the auction has been auctioned off. What process still needs to be followed?
"It's a lottery reward, that is, everyone draws a lottery together."
Jiang Yuan stretched out his jade finger like a jade carving, pointed to the younger brother who came out of the side room with a tray, and explained: "The organizer of the black market will select an antique as a reward after the successful completion of the auction. People draw for free.
This antique is called a black artifact, and it is an antique that no one can identify. There is no specific reference to the black artifact, it may be porcelain, it may be jade, or it may be bronze..."
"What if you get a fake antique?"
Jiang Hao is very puzzled by the practice of setting up black weapons in the black market, but he does not believe that the organizer of the black market is willing to give out a real antique as a reward.
"Setting up black weapons is to avoid disasters and take refuge, second is to thank the heavens for mercy, and third is to pray for a smooth auction. This is an ancient ceremony, and no one will dare to be disrespectful. The black weapons selected must be the organizers. If you can’t appreciate the true and false, or simply look for the real thing.”
Jiang Yuan saw Jiang Hao's doubts, and explained that people are in awe, and those who set up black weapons to hold a black market will never directly cheat and cheat, which will easily lead to retribution.
"I've been lucky recently, and I should be able to obtain that black weapon."
The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth twitched into a smile. It was hard for him to draw a lottery or something. After using the perspective technique, it was not easy to draw a prize.
"Please draw the black weapon."
The younger brother respectfully carried the tray and walked up to Jiang Hao.
"Investigate."
Jiang Hao glanced at the tray, and there were red envelopes in the tray. He cast his perspective technique and pressed his hands on many red envelopes. The red envelopes in front of him quickly faded into nothingness, revealing the cards inside the envelopes. The surfaces of the cards are all white, and only one card has a black word written on the surface. You don't need to guess and you know that there is an envelope with a black card written on it, and it must be the winning card.
"It's time for the lottery draw again. I like this link the most. It is said that there was once someone who didn't get anything in the auction, and got a piece of porcelain from the Tang Dynasty in the final lottery. It was worth 50 million yuan. Just luck."
"Last time I almost got a piece of Suzhou embroidery. It is said that it was sold for 30 yuan. I think luck will come to me this time."
"I will definitely be able to draw black weapons, so that I can make a lot of money in the black market in the future."
Everyone was gearing up and pulled out the envelope from the younger brother's tray full of anticipation. Many people put their hands together and prayed sincerely.
"You are all sincerely praying to get the black weapon. God doesn't know who to bless. In embarrassment, you can only reward me with the black weapon."
The corner of Jiang Hao’s mouth curled up into a smile, he fiddled with the conviction in his hands, and glanced at the crowd nervously holding the envelopes with pity, everyone sincerely begged and prayed that he would not meet me in the black market next time, otherwise you There is still no hope of obtaining the black weapon!
"Welcome to the black device."
Cheng Lei's expression became extremely solemn, and he shouted in a serious tone, as if he was welcoming the arrival of a certain saint. After strengthening the practice, I gradually became familiar with it. In his own words: Just treat the black device as the attitude of welcoming the mother-in-law!
A younger brother bent down and walked up to Cheng Lei, dragging a tray tall.
"Hei Qi is a Buddhist scripture book with no specific age."
Cheng Lei was silent and looked directly at him, and the expectant crowd announced loudly.
"Buddhist scriptures?"
Everyone was stunned. As a small category in the art category, Buddhist scriptures, with their profound ideological impressions and artistic value, set off a wave of collections in antique collections. The value of many scriptures has increased by more than five or six times. The visual pleasure and tactile enjoyment cannot be replaced by strange collections.
The most important thing is that classics such as Buddhist scriptures are relatively difficult to fake. If you want to manufacture a classical Buddhist scripture, you need to hire a team of workers to carve it first. A worker can carve dozens of characters every day with all his strength. It takes about two or three years to complete the imitation of a Buddhist scripture, and it also requires the counterfeiters to have high cultural literacy and corresponding knowledge of antiques. Facing the cumbersome process of counterfeiting, many counterfeiters automatically give up the Buddhist scriptures. imitation.
It is difficult to counterfeit, and there are few Buddhist classics in the world, which promotes the warming up of Buddhist scripture collections.
Everyone straightened their necks and looked eagerly at the Buddhist scriptures in the tray. The Buddhist scriptures were an old scroll. Judging from its yellow and old appearance, its value must be extraordinary.
"This Buddhist scripture was picked up by a farmer guarding the Dunhuang Grottoes, and we bought it with money. Now everyone can open it."
Chen Lei continued to introduce.
Stab it!
Many people have participated in many black market auctions, so they naturally know the rules, so the impatient people no longer hesitated, tore the envelope full of excitement, carefully took out the card in the envelope, and nervously looked at the two sides of the card .
"Damn Xipi, it's another white noodle. I have participated in more than a dozen black market auctions, and the admission ticket alone cost no less than 10,000+. Why doesn't God take care of me?"
"Today is really unlucky. I can't compete for the auction, and the black weapon is not available. I must go back and check Zhuxiang Wangwang's fortune in the second half of the year. I hope I can get the black weapon next time."
"I don't know who got the black weapon through shit luck?"
There was no surprise at all. Except for Jiang Hao, everyone saw that both sides of the card were blank. Everyone sighed in disappointment, and their eyes wandered to the rest of the people, wanting to see who was so lucky. Well, I have obtained the precious black vessel of Buddhist scriptures.
"Tear it apart."
Jiang Yuan looked at the red envelope in Jiang Hao's hand with full expectation. The value of obtaining a black weapon may not be high, but it symbolizes good luck in the black market, which is what people value.
The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth curled up into a smile, and he hurriedly tore open the red envelope, and took out the card inside. As he saw through it, there was an elegant black character in the middle of the card, and he held it up with a smile. He raised his hand and said apologetically, "I just said that I was lucky. I didn't expect to get a black weapon for free when I saw an antique today. I don't need an explanation for my lucky life. I'm really sorry everyone. "
"As for being so proud?"
The few people who were still nervous about not opening the envelope, seeing the dazzling black letters on the card in Jiang Hao's hand representing winning, threw away the unopened red envelope weakly, and gave Jiang Hao a jealous look.
"Proud, what black weapon won't belong to me after a while, I don't mind if you keep it for me for a while."
The silver-masked man looked at Jiang Hao who was holding a card high, and lowered his head with a sneer, his eyes glistening with coldness. He decided to take all Jiang Hao's valuables away after a while, and then Let's see how Jiang Hao continues to be proud.
"Give you."
Cheng Lei walked down the stage with a tray and came to Jiang Hao's side. He glanced at the card for routine confirmation, and after confirming that it was correct, he handed over the tattered scriptures in the tray to Jiang Hao, and congratulated with a smile: "Get the black weapon, after You will have good luck in the black market, and I hope to see you again at the next auction."
"must."
Under the envious eyes around him, Jiang Hao directly picked up the yellowed Buddhist scripture scroll on the tray, and felt it gently with his hands. The paper of the Buddhist scriptures is very light and feels particularly rough. After taking it away, Jiang Hao judged it based on his knowledge of Buddhist scriptures, but judging from the paper of Buddhist scriptures, he was sure to be a rare and authentic product.
With excitement, he directly removed the rubber band binding the Buddhist scriptures, held the scroll of the Buddhist scriptures with both hands, and unfolded them slowly, and strange characters jumped into Jiang Hao's eyes.
"It turned out to be in Sanskrit?"
The people watching around immediately recognized the origin of the Buddhist scriptures. The Buddhist scriptures are precious, and the Sanskrit scriptures are even more precious. Although the handwriting has blurred or even faded, its own value is still very high, and they all shook their heads enviously. Sighing Jiang Hao's good luck.
"Check."
Jiang Hao didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately activated the identification technique, sending out an identification wave. Without the confirmation of the identification technique, it was difficult for him to judge the authenticity of the Buddhist scriptures.
"Why is it just absorbing the appraisal wave and not feeding back the appraisal information?"
Jiang Hao originally thought that the appraisal interface would immediately give feedback on the specific results of the appraisal, but the appraisal waves were continuously thrown into the Buddhist scriptures, but they all disappeared without the slightest movement. This phenomenon of self-absorbing appraisal waves without feedback information , Jiang Hao encountered it once today when he used the tracing technique to judge footprints. Could it be because the number of appraisal waves was not enough?
"Continue growing."
The number of Bo Jianghao released at one time is very limited, but the identification wave can be released in large numbers without interruption. Jiang Hao does not hesitate to continue to increase the release amount of identification waves.
"The Garuda Mani Meditation Sutra."
The specific name of the Buddhist scriptures suddenly appeared in Jiang Hao's mind, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly looked at the Sanskrit on the scroll in his hand, and a miraculous scene appeared that surprised him.
The fuzzy and almost disappearing Sanskrit in the Buddhist scriptures turned into clear Chinese characters one by one, which were presented in front of Jiang Hao at a glance. Jiang Hao immediately understood why the appraisal wave was absorbed. It turned out that the appraisal wave was In translating the content of scriptures.
Unexpectedly, the identification wave has this function!
Jiang Hao couldn't help sighing, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved. There is a special profession of cultivating Buddha in the game "Merry Fairy", it is said that if you practice to the top, you will reach the Buddha of Joy. Sorry, the Buddha kept it in his heart. Since there is a career as a Buddha, translating Sanskrit scriptures is naturally within reach.
"I don't know what this Garuda Mani Meditation Sutra talks about. Could it really achieve the effect of meditation?"
Jiang Hao often heard that reciting Buddhist scriptures can get rid of body pollution, meditate on the wisdom of all things in the world, break through confusion and enlightenment, make people clear of karma, and benefit peace of mind. He decided to recite the Garuda Mani Meditation Sutra to see if he can achieve The role of meditation, because the fire of desire in his body is burning too much, he really needs meditation!
Cheng Lei hastily called to stop the three silver-masked men who were carrying money bags and were about to go to the side room to pay.
"Oh!"
The silver-masked man glanced out of the dark window, why hasn't he received the code from the brotherhood?Puzzled, he returned to his seat, but his eyes were looking directly at the side room. There would be the last level of this robbery, and what he needed to do was to enter it and deal with the people in the side room. Only in this way could he complete it smoothly. Robbery, this was planned a long time ago!
"The last procedure?"
Jiang Hao looked at Jiang Yuan next to him suspiciously. The last jade token in the auction has been auctioned off. What process still needs to be followed?
"It's a lottery reward, that is, everyone draws a lottery together."
Jiang Yuan stretched out his jade finger like a jade carving, pointed to the younger brother who came out of the side room with a tray, and explained: "The organizer of the black market will select an antique as a reward after the successful completion of the auction. People draw for free.
This antique is called a black artifact, and it is an antique that no one can identify. There is no specific reference to the black artifact, it may be porcelain, it may be jade, or it may be bronze..."
"What if you get a fake antique?"
Jiang Hao is very puzzled by the practice of setting up black weapons in the black market, but he does not believe that the organizer of the black market is willing to give out a real antique as a reward.
"Setting up black weapons is to avoid disasters and take refuge, second is to thank the heavens for mercy, and third is to pray for a smooth auction. This is an ancient ceremony, and no one will dare to be disrespectful. The black weapons selected must be the organizers. If you can’t appreciate the true and false, or simply look for the real thing.”
Jiang Yuan saw Jiang Hao's doubts, and explained that people are in awe, and those who set up black weapons to hold a black market will never directly cheat and cheat, which will easily lead to retribution.
"I've been lucky recently, and I should be able to obtain that black weapon."
The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth twitched into a smile. It was hard for him to draw a lottery or something. After using the perspective technique, it was not easy to draw a prize.
"Please draw the black weapon."
The younger brother respectfully carried the tray and walked up to Jiang Hao.
"Investigate."
Jiang Hao glanced at the tray, and there were red envelopes in the tray. He cast his perspective technique and pressed his hands on many red envelopes. The red envelopes in front of him quickly faded into nothingness, revealing the cards inside the envelopes. The surfaces of the cards are all white, and only one card has a black word written on the surface. You don't need to guess and you know that there is an envelope with a black card written on it, and it must be the winning card.
"It's time for the lottery draw again. I like this link the most. It is said that there was once someone who didn't get anything in the auction, and got a piece of porcelain from the Tang Dynasty in the final lottery. It was worth 50 million yuan. Just luck."
"Last time I almost got a piece of Suzhou embroidery. It is said that it was sold for 30 yuan. I think luck will come to me this time."
"I will definitely be able to draw black weapons, so that I can make a lot of money in the black market in the future."
Everyone was gearing up and pulled out the envelope from the younger brother's tray full of anticipation. Many people put their hands together and prayed sincerely.
"You are all sincerely praying to get the black weapon. God doesn't know who to bless. In embarrassment, you can only reward me with the black weapon."
The corner of Jiang Hao’s mouth curled up into a smile, he fiddled with the conviction in his hands, and glanced at the crowd nervously holding the envelopes with pity, everyone sincerely begged and prayed that he would not meet me in the black market next time, otherwise you There is still no hope of obtaining the black weapon!
"Welcome to the black device."
Cheng Lei's expression became extremely solemn, and he shouted in a serious tone, as if he was welcoming the arrival of a certain saint. After strengthening the practice, I gradually became familiar with it. In his own words: Just treat the black device as the attitude of welcoming the mother-in-law!
A younger brother bent down and walked up to Cheng Lei, dragging a tray tall.
"Hei Qi is a Buddhist scripture book with no specific age."
Cheng Lei was silent and looked directly at him, and the expectant crowd announced loudly.
"Buddhist scriptures?"
Everyone was stunned. As a small category in the art category, Buddhist scriptures, with their profound ideological impressions and artistic value, set off a wave of collections in antique collections. The value of many scriptures has increased by more than five or six times. The visual pleasure and tactile enjoyment cannot be replaced by strange collections.
The most important thing is that classics such as Buddhist scriptures are relatively difficult to fake. If you want to manufacture a classical Buddhist scripture, you need to hire a team of workers to carve it first. A worker can carve dozens of characters every day with all his strength. It takes about two or three years to complete the imitation of a Buddhist scripture, and it also requires the counterfeiters to have high cultural literacy and corresponding knowledge of antiques. Facing the cumbersome process of counterfeiting, many counterfeiters automatically give up the Buddhist scriptures. imitation.
It is difficult to counterfeit, and there are few Buddhist classics in the world, which promotes the warming up of Buddhist scripture collections.
Everyone straightened their necks and looked eagerly at the Buddhist scriptures in the tray. The Buddhist scriptures were an old scroll. Judging from its yellow and old appearance, its value must be extraordinary.
"This Buddhist scripture was picked up by a farmer guarding the Dunhuang Grottoes, and we bought it with money. Now everyone can open it."
Chen Lei continued to introduce.
Stab it!
Many people have participated in many black market auctions, so they naturally know the rules, so the impatient people no longer hesitated, tore the envelope full of excitement, carefully took out the card in the envelope, and nervously looked at the two sides of the card .
"Damn Xipi, it's another white noodle. I have participated in more than a dozen black market auctions, and the admission ticket alone cost no less than 10,000+. Why doesn't God take care of me?"
"Today is really unlucky. I can't compete for the auction, and the black weapon is not available. I must go back and check Zhuxiang Wangwang's fortune in the second half of the year. I hope I can get the black weapon next time."
"I don't know who got the black weapon through shit luck?"
There was no surprise at all. Except for Jiang Hao, everyone saw that both sides of the card were blank. Everyone sighed in disappointment, and their eyes wandered to the rest of the people, wanting to see who was so lucky. Well, I have obtained the precious black vessel of Buddhist scriptures.
"Tear it apart."
Jiang Yuan looked at the red envelope in Jiang Hao's hand with full expectation. The value of obtaining a black weapon may not be high, but it symbolizes good luck in the black market, which is what people value.
The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth curled up into a smile, and he hurriedly tore open the red envelope, and took out the card inside. As he saw through it, there was an elegant black character in the middle of the card, and he held it up with a smile. He raised his hand and said apologetically, "I just said that I was lucky. I didn't expect to get a black weapon for free when I saw an antique today. I don't need an explanation for my lucky life. I'm really sorry everyone. "
"As for being so proud?"
The few people who were still nervous about not opening the envelope, seeing the dazzling black letters on the card in Jiang Hao's hand representing winning, threw away the unopened red envelope weakly, and gave Jiang Hao a jealous look.
"Proud, what black weapon won't belong to me after a while, I don't mind if you keep it for me for a while."
The silver-masked man looked at Jiang Hao who was holding a card high, and lowered his head with a sneer, his eyes glistening with coldness. He decided to take all Jiang Hao's valuables away after a while, and then Let's see how Jiang Hao continues to be proud.
"Give you."
Cheng Lei walked down the stage with a tray and came to Jiang Hao's side. He glanced at the card for routine confirmation, and after confirming that it was correct, he handed over the tattered scriptures in the tray to Jiang Hao, and congratulated with a smile: "Get the black weapon, after You will have good luck in the black market, and I hope to see you again at the next auction."
"must."
Under the envious eyes around him, Jiang Hao directly picked up the yellowed Buddhist scripture scroll on the tray, and felt it gently with his hands. The paper of the Buddhist scriptures is very light and feels particularly rough. After taking it away, Jiang Hao judged it based on his knowledge of Buddhist scriptures, but judging from the paper of Buddhist scriptures, he was sure to be a rare and authentic product.
With excitement, he directly removed the rubber band binding the Buddhist scriptures, held the scroll of the Buddhist scriptures with both hands, and unfolded them slowly, and strange characters jumped into Jiang Hao's eyes.
"It turned out to be in Sanskrit?"
The people watching around immediately recognized the origin of the Buddhist scriptures. The Buddhist scriptures are precious, and the Sanskrit scriptures are even more precious. Although the handwriting has blurred or even faded, its own value is still very high, and they all shook their heads enviously. Sighing Jiang Hao's good luck.
"Check."
Jiang Hao didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately activated the identification technique, sending out an identification wave. Without the confirmation of the identification technique, it was difficult for him to judge the authenticity of the Buddhist scriptures.
"Why is it just absorbing the appraisal wave and not feeding back the appraisal information?"
Jiang Hao originally thought that the appraisal interface would immediately give feedback on the specific results of the appraisal, but the appraisal waves were continuously thrown into the Buddhist scriptures, but they all disappeared without the slightest movement. This phenomenon of self-absorbing appraisal waves without feedback information , Jiang Hao encountered it once today when he used the tracing technique to judge footprints. Could it be because the number of appraisal waves was not enough?
"Continue growing."
The number of Bo Jianghao released at one time is very limited, but the identification wave can be released in large numbers without interruption. Jiang Hao does not hesitate to continue to increase the release amount of identification waves.
"The Garuda Mani Meditation Sutra."
The specific name of the Buddhist scriptures suddenly appeared in Jiang Hao's mind, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly looked at the Sanskrit on the scroll in his hand, and a miraculous scene appeared that surprised him.
The fuzzy and almost disappearing Sanskrit in the Buddhist scriptures turned into clear Chinese characters one by one, which were presented in front of Jiang Hao at a glance. Jiang Hao immediately understood why the appraisal wave was absorbed. It turned out that the appraisal wave was In translating the content of scriptures.
Unexpectedly, the identification wave has this function!
Jiang Hao couldn't help sighing, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved. There is a special profession of cultivating Buddha in the game "Merry Fairy", it is said that if you practice to the top, you will reach the Buddha of Joy. Sorry, the Buddha kept it in his heart. Since there is a career as a Buddha, translating Sanskrit scriptures is naturally within reach.
"I don't know what this Garuda Mani Meditation Sutra talks about. Could it really achieve the effect of meditation?"
Jiang Hao often heard that reciting Buddhist scriptures can get rid of body pollution, meditate on the wisdom of all things in the world, break through confusion and enlightenment, make people clear of karma, and benefit peace of mind. He decided to recite the Garuda Mani Meditation Sutra to see if he can achieve The role of meditation, because the fire of desire in his body is burning too much, he really needs meditation!
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