Read the scriptures, not a liar

Opening his eyes suddenly, Kong Qing pushed open the door of the cubicle, and rushed towards the store he saw just now without stopping.

Not to mention how many people they bumped into along the way, Kong Qing finally stepped into the dimly lit shop, and the two of them were about to tentatively put the thing on their mouths and blow it.

"Stop!" Kong Qing shouted.

Both of them were startled and almost dropped the things in their hands.

"What are you doing?" After reacting, the clerk asked Kong Qing dissatisfied.

And that customer, after seeing Kong Qing's attire clearly, quickly put the things in his pocket back into his pocket, and took a few steps back with a guilty conscience.

Kong Qing ignored the clerk and walked directly to the man.

"It's not yours. Hand it over."

"Whoever doesn't belong to me, it doesn't belong to you anyway." The man gave Kong Qing a rascally look, turned around and wanted to leave.

Kong Qing grabbed his hand and was about to grab the things in his pocket.

The man is 1.8 meters tall. He thought that he could get rid of this thin-looking boy with a hard effort.Unexpectedly, the opponent's hands were like iron tongs, and he couldn't move a single step.

"It's a robbery! The monk is stealing money!"

The man's voice was extremely loud. With this shout, four or five people ran out from the lobby of the store from the back, and there were many people around outside.

"Let go, robbing our store in broad daylight, it's too lawless, I'm calling the police." The clerk at the counter shouted to Kong Qing.

Kong Qing saw so many people surrounded outside, and thought that this guy would not be able to escape, so he let him go.

He turned to the clerk.

"This is stolen goods, you can't accept it."

"You spitting blood." The man raised his voice and retorted.

"Then tell me, where did you get it? Your skin is so white, so you're obviously not a local. This thing is only found in temples in Qinghai and Tibet provinces." Kong Qing said.

"Yes...it was given to me by an eminent monk a few days ago." The man quibbled.

"Oh? Which temple is it?" Kong Qing asked.

"The lama I met on the road said he gave it to me because of fate, why, no way!" the man said angrily.

"Take out the things and let everyone see what the eminent monk gave you?"

The man didn't want to at first, but the scrutiny of those shop assistants and passers-by made him feel that if he didn't take it out, he would seem guilty.Anyway, there is no name or surname engraved on that thing, so take it out and take it out, and that smelly lama can still make this thing answer him.

A palm-length object was placed on the counter.

The people in the store turned on the headlights.Everyone could clearly see that an iron-clad handicraft resembling a horn lay quietly on the glass booth.

At this time, several shiny black Audi cars drove into the antique street in a low-key manner. When the driver of the team looked up, he saw a group of people gathered around the store next door to their boss.

What happened around so many people in this place is a rare thing, and all the drivers couldn't help but want to see what was going on inside.Of course, the driver in the middle of the convoy was not immune either.However, this one only looked at it curiously, and then seemed to be startled again, and nervously glanced at the person in the back seat who was taking a nap with closed eyes from the rearview mirror.

In fact, the distinguished guest they picked up today according to the boss's order is actually not scary at all.On the contrary, the other party looks fair and gentle, especially the pair of eyebrows and eyes, which are like a pair of priceless ancient jade portraits he accidentally saw at the boss, with phoenix eyes and long eyebrows, it makes people feel calm , and a particularly beautiful one.

Hey, he can't describe a rough person, anyway, he looks good.

But ah, this distinguished guest doesn't feel feminine at all, and he hasn't spoken to the other party all the way down from the airport.I don't know what's going on, but I feel cold all over my body.

It was as if sitting behind him was not a human being, but a tiger with an eye-catching eye.He felt very insecure, and wanted to look back at every turn to see if the other party had pounced on him and bit his throat.

But he just closed his eyes and took a nap from the beginning to the end, and he didn't know where his creepy feeling came from.

Fortunately, I finally arrived at the destination, followed other cars and stopped at the door of my store, and immediately a few people trotted over, opened the car door respectfully, and invited the distinguished guest to go down.

The driver breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his back, and realized that the back of his head was soaked.

And after getting out of the car, the man who was greeted by the stars, I don't know if he has not woken up, or he is indifferent to everything, the group of people who are discussing enthusiastically next to him didn't let him move his eyes, put his hand in his pocket, and kept his eyes fixed. towards the destination of his trip.

And in the middle of the crowd, in the brightly lit store, Kong Qing pointed to something on the platform and said to the man in front of him.

"Do you recognize this tattoo?"

The man snorted coldly.

"It was given to me by someone else, I don't know. But the one given to me by the eminent monk should be a Buddha statue."

The clerk next to him was just at the counter, and he didn't know much about it, so he looked at Kong Qing.

"There are four kinds of magic tools in my family, namely, Xi, Zeng, Huai, and Zhu. Among them, white is used for disaster relief, that is, silver items, yellow is used for gaining, that is, gold items, and love is red, and copper items are used. .The remaining zhu means slaying demons, using black iron, you know?"

The man looked at the blackened hem on the corner, and his expression was a bit ugly, but Kong Qing hadn't finished speaking.

"Looking at the pattern on it again, it is the wrathful face of Vajra Vajra, which represents the subjugation of the devil in hell. This horn is obviously an unknown object of suppression. Do you still want to say that it was given to you by the eminent monk?"

Although the man's heart turned cold, he quickly felt that it was nothing, as long as it was an antique, it would be fine if it could be sold for money.Those with a more vicious nature are rare, and there may be collectors with eccentric hobbies paying a lot of money.

"Then I don't know why he gave me this. If you recognize the origin and pattern of this horn, it means you know who this horn belongs to. Really, it's ridiculous!"

Kong Qing smiled lightly.

"Then I want to say that this horn also recognizes me?"