Inherit For Three Thousand Years

After being directly rejected by Xiao Yao, Wang Zhanfeng was a bit regretful. If a legendary master like Xiao Yao was recruited by their military, the effect would be too great, and the future of his junior brother would definitely be unlimited.

From Xiao Yao’s answer, he knew that his little brother, like his mentor, had no fame and fortune. His little brother had a magical ability, but he was willing to remain silent. Wang Zhanfeng felt that it was a pity.

It would be great if his master didn't leave so much inheritance. Maybe he, the little brother, could be a little bit enterprising for a superior life. It's a pity that the legacy his master left to the younger brother is too much. Although he doesn't know the specific figures, he estimates that there must be a legacy of several billions.

Such a large inheritance is enough for his younger brother to spend his entire life.

If he were replaced by such a large inheritance when he was young, he would probably only want to enjoy life and his enthusiasm for serving the country, and he would probably be wiped out by the superior life.

At first glance, the younger brother is a person with a very correct idea, and he will not be easily persuaded. He is not very familiar with the younger brother now, and he didn't say anything more. He is going to wait until he gets more familiar with the younger brother before persuading him slowly.

Wang Zhanfeng originally thought that the age difference between himself and his junior brother was so big that there shouldn't be much common language. He didn't expect that the two of them were talking very speculatively, and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon without knowing it.

Steward Lu walked in front, followed by two people behind him, and three of them walked in in stride.

Xiao Yao's senior brother Wu Zhuoyan and third senior brother Qiu Shangsong took off from different places, but the arrival time of the flight was the same. Steward Lu went to the airport to pick them up.

Xiao Yao quickly stood up, took the initiative to greet him, and said, "Brother, Senior Brother, Brother San, you have worked hard along the way."

Wu Zhuoyan is of medium build. Although he is more than 60 years old, he is well maintained. He looks like he is about 50 years old. He wears a Tang suit and plain clothes.

Qiu Shangsong is tall and handsome, looks very elegant, and makes people feel good at first sight.

"Little Junior Brother, we were late, and we didn't even make it to the master in time for the final journey. The grief in my heart is really unspeakable." Wu Zhuoyan's voice was a little choked.

Qiu Shangsong also said: "The master cultivates the way of being too emotional. It's too cruel. I didn't even notify us of such a big thing. Thanks to the little brother who was with the master, when the master left, he finally Someone sent it off, otherwise, the three of us would really be slammed to death in regret."

After meeting, Wu Zhuoyan and Qiu Shangsong were too sad, Xiao Yao said a few words of comfort, and led the two people to the room where the Panwu tablets were placed.

After the memorial ceremony, several people returned to the small reception room.

Wu Zhuoyan and Qiu Shangsong asked again about the details of Panwu before and after their death, and Xiao Yao recounted them in detail.

Looking back on the past, the three named disciples in Panwu were in deep pain.

Failing to send the master for the last trip, Qiu Shangsong expressed regrets the most, "I really shouldn’t go to a hospital outside of the country for guidance at this time. Originally, the master and I were the closest to each other. If we didn’t go to another city, we would still be able to come home every few days. Visit the master. Even if it is too late to send the master for the last time, at least you can get news in time. Now that you have not even seen the last side of the master, I am really ashamed of the teacher's teachings."

"Brother Qiu don't have to blame yourself, you also said, the master cultivates the way of being too emotional, and the most impatient with these red tapes, the master quietly drives Hexi, and when he leaves, he is peaceful and joyful, it is to seek benevolence and benevolence. "Xiao Yao persuaded.

In the evening, Xiao Yao arranged for the chef to make a vegetarian meal, and his three cheap brothers all temporarily lived in the courtyard.

After a night of adjustments, after getting up the next day, Wu Zhuoyan's emotions were under control.

After breakfast, the four of them sat around the square table. Wu Zhuoyan said: "I met the younger brother for the first time. Because of the rush, I didn’t have time to buy gifts for the younger brother. Fortunately, I brought the master’s gift with me. The birthday gift, now that the master is no longer there, this birthday gift is just being given to the younger brother, and I hope that the younger brother will not dislike it."

Xiao Yao quickly refused and said, "Brother Wu is too polite. We don't talk about these false gifts. The birthday gift you prepare for the master must be very expensive. How can I accept it?"

"The master left all his life-long learning and his life-long property to you. It can be seen that the mentor values ​​you. This gift was originally prepared for the mentor’s birthday. If the mentor is alive, this gift will definitely be passed on to you in the end. Besides, as a senior, you should have prepared a meeting ceremony for you when you meet for the first time." Wu Zhuoyan's tone is very sincere, "It's not a precious gift, so don't refuse, junior brother."

Since Wu Zhuoyan sincerely wanted to give him a meeting gift, Xiao Yao no longer declined, "Since it is the brother's intention, then I am disrespectful."

Wu Zhuoyan left for a moment and returned with a brocade box in his hand.

He put the brocade box on the table, opened it, and took out a white porcelain Guanyin statue.

The statue of Guanyin is about forty centimeters high. Guanyin sits on the travertine with its feet on the travertine. A stone platform is erected on its side and a burden scroll is placed on it.

Avalokitesvara's eyebrows are like a crescent moon, his eyes are looking down, the bridge of his nose is pointed, the corners of his lips are smiling, and he looks peaceful. The chest knot is in a wishful shape, the wrist is decorated with round shims, the scroll is in the hand, and the skirt is worn on the ground. It is soft and elegant and draped in nature, the posture is demure and beautiful, and the hands and feet are exquisite and vivid.

Guanyin's manners are soft and dignified, his face is like a full moon, with a slight smile, and his expression is kind and peaceful. The travertine is rugged, the clothes are elegant, the carvings are natural and vivid, and the texture is strong, showing a very high level of craftsmanship.

This white porcelain statue of Guanyin is white and compact, and the glaze is clear and moist. At first glance, it is a treasure of white porcelain Guanyin.

"Little Junior Brother, how about this white porcelain Guanyin statue? Do you like it?" Wu Zhuo's tone was relaxed and full of confidence.

"This should be He Chaozong's Dehua Kiln Guanyin statue, right? Brother's gift is too precious!" Xiao Yao was indeed a little surprised. Wu Zhuoyan actually prepared such a precious gift for Panwu, which is really intentional. .

The origin of this white porcelain Guanyin statue was explained by Xiao Yao. Wu Zhuoyan was very happy and gave gifts. He was most afraid that the recipient would not know the treasure. Before Xiao Yao started to appreciate it, he had already come to the conclusion that he had this gift. Obviously it was the right one.

Wu Zhuoyan continued: "Little Junior Brother is indeed a connoisseur. It took me a lot of effort to get this white porcelain Guanyin statue of He Chaozong. I wonder if the Junior Brother can be eye-catching?"