Sijiucheng, Panjiayuan.

"People who come from the east and travel from the west, take a look! The newly unearthed Western Zhou Dynasty horse and flying swallow are priced at one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine. Make a friend!"

"Take a look at the jade agate teapot. This kind of water, this texture, and this craftsmanship are as good as any other!"

"Brother, you look like you are an expert. I have some real treasures here. Come on, come in with me..."

At any time, Panjiayuan's home is always filled with this pleasant atmosphere.

After the tomb of Princess Aogu, Hu Bayi, who was the main hero, and Wu Lao San originally wanted to invite him to Jinling City to rest for a while, but Lao Hu and the others were preoccupied with getting things out, so they declined the third uncle's kindness.

Hu Bayi teamed up with Fatty and Da Jinya to arrive at Panjiayuan, his old base.

Lao Hu is in Panjiayuan, which belongs to the old generation. Despite his young age, he has the best berth No. 7.

This shop belongs to Panjiayuan’s Dinghuo. Normally, when Lao Hu is not at home, this shop is closed. When I came back today, Jianjun Antique Shop reopened, and Wang Kaixuan even put a string of 10,000 pieces.

big firecrackers.

"Boss, how much does this lacquerware cost?"

At the door of Jianjun Antique Shop, an old man wearing sunglasses and a pair of old man's coat stared at a fragment of lacquerware on the wall of Hu's Antique Shop, and said with interest, "Can you take it off and show it to me?"

Wang Kaixuan strolled out, looked at the dealer, and smiled lazily, "You don't know the rules of buying and selling, don't you? In our antique store, if you don't get it, you can take it if you buy it. If you don't want it, you can take it away!"

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The boss was a little unconvinced, "How can I know if it's genuine or fake if I don't read it? How can I buy it?"

Wang Kaixuan waved his hand lazily, "Do you know the rules of Panjiayuan? If you can look after a store in this place, can there be fakes? You are fooling me if you want to buy or not!"

The dealer thought for a while and raised two fingers, "Can you win this number?"

Wang Kaixuan said, "No, at least get a slap! This was from the official kiln in the late Tang Dynasty. It is just a fragment. If it is a complete bottle, you can't even think about it without six zeros!"

He asked, "Have you seen the overall shape of this fragment?"

"I've seen it!" Wang Kaixuan said, "This is an heirloom passed down from my family's ancestors. When it was passed down to my grandfather's generation, my grandfather had a bad temper. He drank and went crazy and smashed the heirloom. My father and the others had many brothers, so how many of them were divided?

There are fragments, I will keep this one."

The dealer patiently said, "Let's do this. I'll give you a piece starting with four. Can you give me this fragment and then draw me the original appearance of the object?"

Wang Kaixuan blinked his little eyes and looked at the master, "Master, please don't break it for me. You think I don't know what you want to do! Look at the large pieces of lacquerware, and then you want to use them

Use this fragment to reshape an identical original porcelain. This is called restoration and restoration in the antique world. After restoration, you can take this porcelain to the so-called treasure appraisal conference, and then you will let experts test your real fragment.

That part, and then the entire bottle became a genuine treasure from the official kilns of the late Tang Dynasty because of that fragment, and you won't be able to count it by then!"

When the dealer heard Wang Kaixuan's words exposing his little thoughts, his face looked slightly embarrassed, "Isn't this how antiques are played? Those who are willing to take the bait, are you right?"

"That's right!" Wang Kaixuan rubbed his fat hands, "But what you gave me is too little! I don't want more. It starts with eight and four zeros. If it's OK, you can take it!"

The dealer was furious and said, "Damn it, why did you raise the price?"

Wang Kaixuan said, "If you do this, you will be able to sell at least fifty pieces of genuine products. Subtracting your manual cost, you will be able to get at least thirty pieces, or even more. Can you give me eight more?"

The boss thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid of you, eight is eight, but you have to keep this matter a secret from me!"

Wang Kaixuan said, "That's necessary. From now on, you can tell others that this is your family's ancestral inheritance. Can I give my grandfather to you?"

"You! Haha!" the boss said proudly, "Sure! The shopkeeper is happy, then let's make a deal!"

Wang Kaixuan looked at the man who was walking away with the piece of lacquerware, and shook his cell phone proudly, "Old Hu, look, what is skill? This is our skill, it's just a fragment of lacquerware from a vase taken from Princess Aogu's tomb.

I can figure out eight numbers, how about my skills?"

However, Wang Kaixuan's words were not noticed by Yinqi Hu Bayi. Old Hu lay there, soundly asleep.

Wang Kaixuan sat there boredly and started counting money. On the other side, Hu Bayi, who was sleeping behind the counter, fell into sleep.

In a daze, Hu Bayi seemed to see a strange yet familiar scene.

The clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and Hu Bayi saw a bridge.

This is an old-fashioned stone arch bridge built across the river. This bridge is quite old. It has been around since the Ming Dynasty. It is still standing after all these years. At first glance, the stone base of the bridge is still strong, and

The weirdest thing is that in the middle of the bridge hole, facing the water, there is a sword hanging!

Hu Bayi walked onto the bridge and touched the piers of the bridge with his hands. Hu Bayi thought of this bridge.

This is a bridge in my grandfather’s hometown. Later, there was a flood in my hometown and the bridge disappeared. Why did it appear again!

Hu Bayi walked on the bridge and remembered every bit of his grandfather.

At that time, when Hu Bayi was 56 years old, Hu Bayi's grandfather Hu Guohua was still there. Hu Guohua often took Hu Bayi to play on the bridge. Hu Bayi asked his grandfather why he wanted to hang a boat under the bridge.

sword?

Facing his grandson's question, Hu Bayi's grandfather Hu Guohua said with a smile, "This makes sense."

"This sword is called a killing sword, also called a killing sword, to prevent the emergence of dragons. In ancient times, a big snake would turn into a dragon after five hundred years of practice, and a dragon would turn into a dragon after a thousand years. This process requires many calamities and opportunities. Those who have practiced practice will take advantage of mountain torrents.

When heavy rain enters the sea, it transforms into a dragon. This process is called dragon running. People were afraid that the dragon would destroy the farmland on both sides of the house when it crossed the river, so they hung a sword, which is called Killing Life. The sword hung on its head.

Warn the dragon, but also warn other things in the water, like water monkeys and so on."

Hu Bayi asked at that time, "According to Grandpa, have you ever seen an earth dragon in the water?"

When asked this question, Hu Guohua laughed meaningfully, "I have never seen a living walking dragon, but I have seen a dead one once. At that time, the world was in chaos, and a heavy rain broke out on the Bailong River. The heavy rain continued

It rained for a month, and later someone saw a chopped-to-death earth-moving dragon in the water. The earth-moving dragon was quite big. I also saw one at that time. Later, the local leader felt that this earth-moving dragon was a sacred thing, so he offered sacrifices to it.

Put it in the water..."

Just when Hu Bayi was deep in thought, a sudden voice came to his ears, "Hu Guohua's grandson, you are here!"

Hu Bayi hurriedly lowered his head and saw a big rat standing out on the water under the bridge.

The big mouse is dressed in the robe of a storyteller and is riding a wooden boat under his feet. He has the feeling of being a master of a generation and is invincible in the waves of a lonely boat.

The big mouse looked at Hu Badi and said, "Did Hu Guohua tell you his secret?"

Hu Bayi looked at the big mouse in front of him and said respectfully, "No."

"Then I'll tell you." Big Mouse said to Hu Ba, "Hu Guohua's true identity is a treasure-suppressing person."

Hu Bayi hesitated, "Keeping the treasure?"

The big mouse stood on the wooden boat with his hands behind his back and said melodiously, "There are many strange people in this world. These people have abilities beyond your imagination, or talents, such as knife dealers, beast makers, and killers."

Pig makers, paper makers, etc., these people do not listen to metaphysics and do not follow the three religions. They deeply meditate on the art of cause and effect, or the way of reincarnation of good and evil. Holder of treasures is one of them. Holder of treasures pays attention to this profession.

The word "hold" is used, do you know what "hold" means?"

Hu Bayi tried, "Don't breathe, just hold your breath?"

The big mouse seemed very disappointed, "I thought the more you read, the more you would know. Who would have thought that you would have a whiter neck than your grandfather!"

"The word "holding treasure" is taken from the Taoist Receptive Chapter of Chapter 3 of the Xuanmen Taoist Canon. It means holding one breath to cultivate the immortal body. It is similar to the closed-mouthed meditation in Buddhism!"

"The holding treasure is more powerful than the closed-mouthed meditation in Buddhism. The main reason is that holding the treasure does not need to be practiced, only understanding. It is not like the closed-mouth Zen. As long as you practice it with your heart, you will be somewhat capable. The holding treasure is different. You

If you can't understand it, then even if others really teach you to hold it in, you won't be able to learn it."

"Your grandpa is a very successful treasure-holding person! He knows that holding in one's breath is a blessing, and gathering one's energy can make things happen. He has been holding it in his whole life! Hold in one breath of treasure!"

"The further this anger goes, the more powerful it becomes. Look at what happened to your grandfather in the end. He didn't meet his master until he was over fifty, and he didn't meet me until he was over seventy. It stands to reason that he was holding back this blessing.

It should be left to your father, Hu Guoxuan! It's a pity that your father doesn't even bother to pay attention to me, and he doesn't believe in our family's tricks. He is short-lived, so this blessing will be gone before he can eat it, and then it will be passed on to you."

"You kid has devoured the blessings of three generations of your ancestors. Your grandfather has been holding back the blessings all his life. The blessings your father left behind are all on you. Otherwise, do you think you can understand sixteen with your qualifications?"

A fragment of the secret technique of Feng Shui?"

Hu Bayi looked at the big mouse and said with a smile on his face, "Master, do you think that my achievements today are all due to my grandfather?"

The big mouse stood below and said, "Don't grin at Grandpa Hu. Your kid's ability to cause trouble really shouldn't be underestimated. In this incident with the Five Immortals, you implicated Aunt Huang Daxian to death. In addition, you killed Huang Daxian before."

Third Immortal Aunt, you killed the double of Second Immortal Aunt Huang again, you can be said to have killed Huang Xian’s entire family. If you do this, have you considered the consequences?"

Hu Bayi felt helpless, "Master Hu, it's not that I don't consider the consequences. The Huang family is so ignorant that they insist on leaning on me. How can you blame me? I didn't kill Huang Taixian, it was an old sheepskin.

He used the Bronze Emblem of the Flower of the End to subdue Wong Tai Sin, and then was completely wiped out by Yang Zun's breath of awe. Can you blame me?"

Mr. Hu said, "I don't have time to talk to you now! I want to tell you one thing. Since you have offended the three immortals of the Huang family, you should put an end to the matter while the second immortal of the Huang family is still recovering.

Come here, find a new Huang Xiangu immediately and send it to Huang Pizi's grave. In this way, the new Huang Xiangu will fight with the old Huang Ergu, and you can be freed, do you understand?"

When Hu Ba heard this, he thought of the little fairy girl in Guo Zhanxing. Could he send that scourge to Huangpizi's grave?

Just when Hu Bayi was thinking about it, the sudden water waves under the bridge rose to the sky, but he saw that the water waves were getting bigger and bigger, and the boat under Mr. Hu's feet also began to bump. The big mouse shouted loudly, "Quickly, cut off the killing sword.

Let me go!"

Only then did Hu Bayi notice that the location under the bridge where Mr. Hu was was exactly in the direction where the tip of the killing sword was pointed, and Mr. Hu did not dare to move.

Hu Ba cut off the killing sword, and the bang of the sword turned into a rainbow and rushed upstream. A scream rose into the sky from upstream, and under the bridge, Mr. Hu had already flowed down the river, roaring towards the downstream.

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Hu Bayi chased him to the other side of the bridge and shouted, "Master Hu! Where are you going!"

Mr. Hu, however, stepped on the boat and went down melodiously, "Remember, kid, people who hold treasures are rare in this world. If you meet a stuttering, blunt person with a treasure, and there are star spots under this person's feet, you must treat him kindly.
To be continued...