Tianyan Jianbao

Chapter 88 Changes in Spirit Power
If it is said that in the Jokhang Temple, it is impossible to absorb the spiritual power in the thangka on the wall, but at this moment even the spiritual power in the dzi bead cannot be absorbed, which makes Wang Haoming feel a little panic in his heart.

If he couldn't absorb the spiritual power, wouldn't it be lost forever when the spiritual power in his eyes was exhausted.

Wang Haoming was at a loss in his heart, he was used to the help of the spiritual power in his eyes, although he had upgraded now and the stock was plentiful, but there would always be a day when it ran out, if he lost his spiritual power, he really wouldn't know what he was doing. What should be done.

Staring blankly at the celestial bead noon chain in his palm, Wang Haoming's thoughts became a little erratic, and those pictures since the generation of spiritual power resurfaced in front of his eyes.

From betting on stones, seeing through the feng shui aura, to picking up leaks in the market, when these scenes appeared in front of him again, Wang Haoming realized that he could no longer lack the existence of spiritual power in his eyes.

Wang Haoming, who was lying on the bed, suddenly found that the spiritual power seemed to grow stronger every time it circulated in his eyes, and the total amount of spiritual power seemed to be increasing slowly.

Afraid that this was his own illusion, Wang Haoming quickly sat up and took a deep breath, calming down his agitated heart, and began to carefully record the size and shape of the spiritual power of each cycle.

In fact, Wang Haoming had this feeling when he was in the Jokhang Temple, but at that time in the room full of spiritual power, he thought that the increase of spiritual power in his eyes was absorbed from the outside, and he didn't experience it carefully.

"That's right, spiritual power is automatically generated."

After observing for half an hour, Wang Haoming finally confirmed this discovery. For a while, Wang Haoming became ecstatic.It can generate spiritual power by itself, so whether it can absorb the spiritual power in the antique becomes not important at all.

What's more, the experiment of observing the dzi beads shows that Wang Haoming can still tell whether there is spiritual power in the antiques, that is to say, he can still use this method to identify the authenticity of the antiques in the future.

"Since the eyes will no longer absorb the spiritual power in the object, can we judge the age of the object by the amount of spiritual power in the object?"

Wang Haoming didn't expect that the problem that had troubled him for more than a month would be completely solved after this spirit upgrade.

After solving the problem of spiritual power replenishment, Wang Haoming felt as if a big stone had fallen from his heart, and he became extremely relaxed, and problems that he hadn't thought of before also appeared in his mind.

"Hey, buddy, do you miss women? You're so preoccupied." Li Zhi came in and interrupted Wang Haoming's thoughts.

"Go away, if I look at your Xinrui, you won't fight me desperately."

Wang Haoming sat up and cursed back with a smile. He was in a good mood at the moment and didn't mind if Li interrupted his train of thought.

"That's your sister-in-law. If you dare to look too much, you've got your eyeballs out." Li Zhi said with his eyes widened.

"By the way, rascal, everything is over, we should go back."

Wang Haoming didn't bother to argue with this guy anymore, the gains from this trip to Tibet were too great for him to describe in words.

The existing Wang Haoming doesn't even want to go to the Potala Palace, anyway, the treasures there are invisible to him, so it doesn't make much sense to go there.

Another point is that Wang Haoming is a little in awe of Tibet, a mysterious place, and he is afraid that his secrets will be seen through by some powerful lamas.

Originally, he didn't have such a feeling, but after the conversation with the living Buddha today and the empowerment, Wang Haoming felt at that time that the pure eyes of the living Buddha seemed to be able to see through the hearts of others.

From this, Wang Haoming discovered that there are still many things that he does not understand in this world. Just a living Buddha is so miraculous, even the reincarnation of the Panchen Lama. Haoming can't guarantee that he can keep the secret of his eyes in front of him. .

"Xin Rui and the others will take an afternoon flight back to Nanjing tomorrow, and Lin Jiahao will also leave together. If you don't mind, a friend of mine called me and said that there is a black market for trading cultural relics. Do you want to take a look?"

Li Zhi's words made Wang Haoming stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Luo Yuwei and the others to take the plane to pick them up and leave. They are all young people, and everyone gets along very happily these days. When he heard this news, Wang Haoming felt a little disappointed Feel.

"Black market for cultural relics?" Just as he was about to ask, there was a knock on the door.

"Luo Yuwei? Why are you here? Didn't you just say you're going to rest?"

Li Zhi's voice came from the door, Wang Haoming hurriedly put on his shoes and got off the bed after hearing it, his posture just now was not very good-looking.

"I'm looking for Wang Haoming, why are you blocking the door?"

If it was Luo Yuwei in the past, she would not have explained to Li Zhi at all, but after getting along today, the indifferent aura on Luo Yuwei's body seems to have disappeared. At this time, she is like a girl next door, um, it should be She's a very pretty girl next door.

"Yuwei, what's the matter, we have to go to Bugula Palace tomorrow. Why don't you go to bed earlier?"

When Wang Haoming pushed Li Zhi away and looked at Luo Yuwei, his eyes fixed for a moment. Luo Yuwei must have just bathed, and her hair had not been completely dried with a hint of moisture. It was not tied up as usual, but casually draped over on the shoulders.

Although there was still some distance away from Luo Yuwei, Wang Haoming could already smell a faint fragrance of a woman's body in his nose. Wang Haoming's white face without makeup looked so bright and charming.

Luo Yuwei also dressed casually. A pair of jeans, slender legs, and round buttocks clearly outlined her beautiful figure.

Seeing Luo Yuwei's attire, if it wasn't for being together so often during this time, plus the fact that she is a very strong beauty to avoid fatigue, Wang Haoming would inevitably make a fool of herself again.

"Can't sleep, want to go out for a walk, do you have time?"

When Luo Yuwei spoke, her face was a little reddish, and she lowered her head to look at the toe of her shoe. Although Wang Haoming was a rookie in emotion, Luo Yuwei was not much better than him, maybe even worse than Wang Haoming.

This time, Luo Yuwei mustered up her courage to speak out to invite her. After she finished speaking, she almost lost her strength.

"Yes, I have time. This kid told me just now that he couldn't sleep." Before Wang Haoming could answer, Li Zhi shouted behind him.

"Okay, Yuwei, let's go out for a walk." The two walked out of the hotel one after the other.

The hotel they stayed in was on Balang Street, so the two tourists who looked at the bargaining vendors on the street and showed satisfied smiles felt a sense of peace in their hearts.

"Go and sit there"

Wang Haoming and Luo Yuwei pointed to an open-air coffee shop in front of them at the same time and said, hearing that the other party had the same thought as themselves, they both laughed, and their bodies, which were a little far apart, moved closer together, and a feeling arose in their hearts. An unspeakable tacit understanding.

After entering the coffee shop, a young man with long hair and a very artistic temperament greeted him. Wang Haoming talked with him a few words and found that the owner of the coffee shop was actually a Hong Kong native.

The boss didn't seem to be very old from his appearance, but when he asked, he was over 40 years old. After hearing that Luo Yuwei was also from Hong Kong, the two chatted in Cantonese. Wang Haoming, who was listening, was confused water.

"People here call me vicissitudes. I'm talking about the fast pace of life in Hong Kong. I have been in Tibet for two years, and I live in Lili very peacefully and happily."

The owner of the coffee shop Vicissitudes of life speaks very standard Mandarin.After chatting with Luo Yuwei for a few words, Wang Haoming and Luo Yuwei explained to Wang Haoming what they had just said.

"Boss, you are lucky. There are not many people in this world who can choose the lifestyle they want. They are busy with three meals a day."

"Young man, everyone has different standards. A person eats three meals a day and sleeps in a space of only three to five square meters. I believe most people can do it, but there are still many people who are not satisfied. , as far as I am concerned, it would be nice to have a good time chatting with friends here every day.”

Cangsang replied to Wang Haoming with a smile, but it made Wang Haoming fall into deep thought. Could it be that the life he pursued was wrong?

"That's not what I said. If everyone is content with the status quo, then the society will not develop, and there will be no more people coming to you to consume. Your current behavior is also creating benefits for the society. "

Luo Yuwei refuted this vicissitudes of life very abnormally, which also made Wang Haoming's eyes light up. It is also true that she is pursuing a more comfortable life.

(End of this chapter)