Next, there were some folk collections that he couldn't get enough of. He Yuhao would take a look at them if they were good. If they were good, he would naturally buy them for collection.
If it was really ordinary, then forget it!
"Oh, oh, oh…"
Suddenly, everyone was still immersed in the joy of treasure hunting when a rooster crowed and broke the silence of the ghost market.
"Crash!"
The stall owners, who were about to doze off on the ground, began to move one after another. After a while, all the items were packed and they started to crawl into various alleys. In the blink of an eye, the entire street was empty.
"Such efficiency!"
He Yuhao exclaimed. The crow of the rooster really lived up to its name.
Go home!
Since the stall was closed, He Yuhao also went home. It was hard to live without a watch. He Yuhao waited for his salary to be paid. When he got his salary, he would buy a watch first. He used to think that bicycles were important, but now he felt that watches were the most important.
When he got home, he went straight to bed. The next day, He Yuzhu saw that his brother was still sleeping, so he was too lazy to wake him up. He had money on him, and He Yuhao knew how to cook. He couldn't go hungry. If he really got hungry, he could go to a middle-aged woman. Would she not cook for him?
He Yuhao woke up at noon. He went to see Grandmother Qi, who was having lunch.
After greeting her and chatting with her for a while, Grandmother Qi went back to sleep. He Yuhao brought the things to his master's house.
"Why are you here again today?"
"I brought you a treasure!"
"Hmph, treasure? You only have that snuff bottle!”
"Hey, old man, this time, you'll have to treat me well.”
He Yuhao took out the wooden Guanyin statue and placed it in front of the old man. The old man picked it up and immediately frowned.
"Male Guanyin, this outfit is Indian style, ancient style, not bad. The wood is average, it's not some expensive fabric, but it's passed down quite well. This thing depends on the age, tell me your thoughts!”
"Liao Jin!"
"Be more specific!"
"If you don't have the ability, you can at most see Liao Jin!”
"Three hundred years!"
The old man said loudly. He Yuhao pinched his nose. This thing couldn't be made up. There had to be evidence. He squatted down and looked at the object carefully. After looking at it for a while, he shook his head.
"I really can't tell. At most, I can only see Liao Jin!”
"Hmph, the fifth book on the ninth row of the bookshelf!”
He Yuhao quickly went to get the book. It was about the development of Buddhism.
"I'll read it after I'm done!"
The first one was talking about books, and the second one was talking about Buddha statues.
He Yuhao found a rocking chair and sat down. He started reading.
His reading speed was very fast, probably because he had transmigrated. Although he did not have a photographic memory, his comprehension ability was very strong and his memory was not bad. He could remember some important points after reading it once.
An hour later, He Yuhao finished reading.
"Are you done?"
"I'm done!"
"Let's see!"
"I'm watching!"
Good lord, if he didn't know, he would have died. No wonder Han Chunming said that he was hiding something. So he learned it from here.
He Yuhao squatted down and continued reading. After a closer look, his eyes lit up!
"Liao!"
"The reason!"
" It's still the clothing. I really didn't know at first, but now I know. Jin's shamanism was replaced by Buddhism later on, but it also incorporated some shamanic elements. It was the last insistence of shamanism. However, when Buddhism began to be promoted in Jin, it began to incorporate shamanic elements intentionally or unintentionally.”
"Alright, put the book back when you're done reading!”
He Yuhao happily put the book back. Although it was very simple, the problem was that if he didn't study, he wouldn't know. Without guidance, He Yuhao might not be able to recognize it in his lifetime.
"Why are you so happy?"
Master Guan smiled at He Yuhao. He Yuhao nodded and said,""This is probably the charm of antiques!”
"Yeah, this is probably the charm of antiques. This is the charm of our country's history!”
He Yuhao nodded. That's right, this is the charm of our history.
"Oh right, there's another one!"
He Yuhao took out the golden spike from the cloth bag. His master took a glance at it, then took it curiously and looked at it carefully.
It was made of copper, so it was not afraid of falling.
"Do you know what this is called?"
"Vajra Rod!"
"Yo, not bad. You know this word. Do you know what it's used for?”
"Contain and destroy the inner demons!"
"Not bad!"
It's indeed not bad. This thing is quite rare in our country's traditional Buddhism.
Yes, but it was rare!
This was originally a weapon, but it was later accepted as a magic weapon by Tibetan Buddhism.
"Do you know what this is?”
This wasn't nonsense, because there were four types of vajra stakes.
They were respectively the Material Stamp, Mercy Stamp, Bodhi Heart Stamp, and Wisdom Stamp!
The material pillar broke through the external barrier!
The Mercy Stamp broke the barriers of all living beings!
The Bodhisattva Heart Stamp broke through the barriers of the heart!
The wisdom stake broke ignorance!
Each of them had different uses. Simply put, the most common weapon was a material stake!
The merciful ones were the magic tools that were usually held in their hands!
The Bodhi Heart Stamp was used during the Daoist sessions.
The final Wisdom Pillar was something that only Paragons could obtain.
"I don't understand!"
"Go read the third book on the eleventh row!”
"Alright!"
He Yuhao quickly found the book, but when he took a look, his brain almost exploded!
"Master, this is Tibetan Buddhism…"
"Look!"
"Alright!"
As everyone knew, the most mysterious religions were always the most difficult to understand. Among them, Buddhism was the most difficult, and among Buddhism, Tibetan Buddhism was the most complicated one.
It wasn't because there were many Buddhas, but because the names were hard to remember…
And there were many other things.
For example, the Great Might Vajra. This name was easy to remember, but it was divided into two arms, four arms, eighteen arms, and thirty-four arms. Note that each arm had its own unique meaning...
He had to remember everything!
There were also heads, one head, three heads, nine heads…
Red, blue, yellow.
There were also eyes. Each head had three eyes, and each eye was different!
What was even more terrifying was that the 34 hands still had unused magic tools!
"F * ck, these Buddhist bigwigs want to write novels. Just the setting alone can scare the readers!”
Indeed, no matter what religion it was, it was all about setting, but the setting was awesome…
For example, Buddhism in China had changed the eighteen levels of hell, which was enough to shock the people.
The 33 Levels of Heaven of Taoism were much weaker in the face of the 18 Levels of Hell. If you ask the people around you, who knew more about the 33 Levels of Heaven or the 18 Levels of Hell?
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