Sacred Library

The young man suppressed his anxiety. How could he not know what the boss meant? If he wanted intelligence, he had to buy a string first. In desperation, the young man chose to string a string of sandalwood bracelets.

"See that empty stall over there?" The boss smiled and pointed to a small open space opposite. "Not long ago, the girl left. It seems that she left with a young couple."

"She's gone!" the young man said disappointedly. He didn't even ask for the bracelet and just paid and left.

"In the previous life, the great sage should be with the ice and fire witch at this time, so the young couple should be the great sage and his friends. Damn it, I didn't expect that I missed the opportunity because of a little delay. Is this the arrangement of fate? Even if I was reborn and knew it in advance, I couldn't stop them from meeting." The young man wandered aimlessly on the street, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Among the nine angels, the only one who was in a bad state in the early stage was Hexi. Now Hexi has followed the great sage, and no one can stop the great sage's pace. I just hope that the great sage in this life can solve that problem." The young man murmured.

"What's wrong?" Shen Miao looked at Shen Lin's carelessness, wondering what happened, and asked curiously.

"I don't know either. I always feel a little uncomfortable." Shen Lin frowned. After all, he didn't know where this feeling came from, and there was no source. But he soon stopped thinking about it, "Forget it, I don't think about him anymore. It may be because I sit too much. Compared with being able to walk and run before, I feel a little uncomfortable. I will get used to it slowly."

"It's okay, the miracle doctor my mother introduced will definitely be able to cure you. Definitely." Shen Miao grabbed Shen Lin's hand and comforted him. Of course, to be honest, she didn't believe it herself.

"Yeah." Shen Lin sorted out his mood and responded.

The few people looked around along the way, and stopped to look at almost every stall selling jade, and sometimes tried it out. Shen Lin found that the knowledge in the book was not enough. Now he could only distinguish common fake jade. As for whether it was ancient jade, he could not distinguish it at all.

Of course, it was not to say that there was no gain. At least after many practices, Shen Lin finally integrated the knowledge in the book. However, several people finally experienced the proliferation of fakes. Along the way, several people looked at 6 stalls, and there were only 3 real jades in total. There were only 3 real jades among more than 50 pieces of jade, which showed that the probability was very low.

"Hey, brother Lin, look, this store is so strange." Just when everyone passed by a store, Shen Miao suddenly stopped Shen Lin.

Shen Lin also looked to the side, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, because the store in front of him was too strange.

In this antique street where every inch of land is valuable, there is no place to buy a store even if you have money. Shen Lin walked along the way. Although all the stores would leave a space to put a coffee table and a few chairs for business talks, they would basically put some goods in a conspicuous place.

But the one in front of him was not like that. The place was not very big to begin with. The wall facing the door was planted with ornamental bamboos. There were no antiques displayed at the door.

Shen Lin and his companions walked in curiously. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a small arch bridge, a stream flowing along the wall inside the house, and a small pavilion in the middle of the store. Although Shen Lin and his companions did not see anything that could be considered as waiting in the store, it was unexpectedly bright.

"Is there anyone?" Shen Lin looked around and did not see anyone, so he shouted loudly.

"Yes, wait, you go sit back in the pavilion first, I'll be there soon." Suddenly, a deep voice came from the bamboo forest.

After everyone waited in the pavilion for a while, a bald monk came out from the middle. There were six scars on his head. Although he did not wear a monk's robe, his words and deeds gave people a feeling of quietness and peace.

"Dear donors, please sit down." The monk walked in front of the crowd with a small bamboo basket, asked them to sit down, and took out a golden kettle from the small bamboo basket and brewed tea by himself, without any intention of introducing himself.

After a long time, the monk finally poured the tea in front of the three people, made a gesture of invitation, and then took the teacup and drank it all, and then said, "I am Wuneng, meet the donors."

Uh, Wuneng? Second Senior Brother? Shen Lin looked him up and down, and Wuneng was embarrassed, and even thought that the other party was a rabbit.

"Hello, Master Wuneng, my name is Shen Lin, the three of us are strolling in this antique street, and I didn't expect to see your shop so unique, so I couldn't help but come in to find out." Shen Lin did not introduce the two women around him, although for some reason, this shop gave him a feeling of inappropriateness.

In the bustling area, there is a quiet place,

In the expensive shops, there is only a pavilion, of course, if it includes a small bridge and flowing water.

A monk with so much money,

weird, weird everywhere.

"Haha, if you want to see it, please feel free to do so." Wu Neng did not stop him and chuckled.

"By the way, Master Wu Neng, what are you selling here? Why don't you put anything out to sell?" Shen Lin asked curiously.

"Haha, donor, what I sell in this shop is not antiques, nor is it anything, but fate." Wu Neng picked up the teacup and said mysteriously.

"Fate? Why do you say that, Master?" Shen Lin said with a headache, so the most annoying thing is to face monks, who always only say half of what they say, and let you guess the other half. Talking to such people is the most headache.

"Haha, don't worry, I'll be here soon." Wuneng shook his head and didn't answer. Shen Lin was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Shen Miao felt that Shen Lin was so cute when he saw this, and he covered his mouth and laughed. As for Ling'er, she seemed to have really taken on the role of a life manager, standing straight behind Shen Lin, completely ignoring everything else.

"Monk, come out to receive guests!" Suddenly there was a shout from outside the door. I don't know if it was Shen Lin's illusion, he seemed to see that monk Wuneng's cheeks were twitching constantly, as if he was holding back his anger.

"Hey, it turns out that you have already started to receive guests." Not long after, a young man in sportswear trotted over, ran directly to Wuneng and slapped his bald forehead.

"Donor Tang Xuan, please respect yourself." Wuneng gritted his teeth, and Shen Lin could even feel the strong smell of fire from it.

"So you monks are so boring. Why are you so distant, good brothers? Oh, I have a jade pendant here. Do you want to take it?" Tang Xuan said teasingly, hugging Wuneng's neck. After a while, he remembered the purpose of his visit. He quickly took out a box from his body and placed it in front of Wuneng.

"Mr. Shen, your destiny is here. You should open it yourself." Wuneng ignored Tang Xuan, got rid of him, and moved the box directly to Shen Lin.

"Is this my destiny?" Shen Lin asked curiously. He looked at the monk, but Wuneng did not answer. Instead, he sipped tea by himself, looking calm.

Seeing that he did not answer, Shen Lin asked Tang Xuan, "Can I take it out and have a look?"

"Sure, you are the buyer, you are the biggest." Tang Xuan said with a smirk, without any seriousness of the upcoming transaction. It was like asking each other where to go to have fun later.

Shen Lin was no longer polite. He opened the box, and a finely carved jade lotus appeared vividly in front of Shen Lin. Although Shen Lin could not tell the quality of the jade due to his limited knowledge, he could tell from the carving of the jade that it was definitely a top-notch work.

Shen Lin took the jade out of the box and put it in his palm. The refined jade and delicate touch made Shen Lin feel very comfortable. The jade felt a little cool in his palm at first, but then it became a little warm.

"Is this warm jade?" Shen Lin was not sure. Although he had learned about warm jade from the book, it was not easy for him to really tell.

"Well, it is made of the best warm jade. How about it? Do you want it?" Tang Xuan said casually.

"The carving of this jade is great. Which master carved it?" Shen Lin asked.

"I carved it. How about it? Do you want it?" Tang Xuan asked again.

To be honest, warm jade was not what Shen Lin wanted. He hoped to give Shen Ye a better gift. Moreover, he would not choose the shape of a lotus as a birthday gift for Shen Ye, because Shen Ye did not like Buddhism very much, and naturally would not have much good feelings towards the thing that appears most frequently in Buddhism.