The god of rebirth counts the world

Chapter 39

In the previous life, Han Zhu had followed his master to and from Shaolong Temple many times, and he was very familiar with the abbot master who had a very high level of cultivation in Shaolong Temple.In the past, in order to cultivate the body, I also read and studied Buddhist scriptures. After a long time, I was somewhat contaminated with blessings, and I was able to see things that ordinary people cannot see.

Han Zhu's heart moved, he stepped forward and asked with a smile: "This uncle, what are you holding in your hand?"

The middle-aged man was originally drooping his head, but when he saw a little girl blocking his way, he was rather annoyed: "What good things can I get, but they are just waste products!"

While talking, the middle-aged people will continue to leave.

But Han Zhu stepped forward to stop him: "Uncle, if you have anything to say, you might as well listen to it, maybe I can help you!"

The middle-aged man glanced at Han Zhu, naturally he didn't believe it, but he still said: "Little sister, I said you can't help me, I need a sum of money now, and most people can't help me!"

Han Zhu looked down at the small wooden box, and said with a smile, "Uncle, you intend to pawn this thing, but they won't accept it?"

The middle-aged man sighed: "Yes, I was left by my grandfather's generation. They said it was valuable, so I kept it and sold it for money when something happened. Who knew I was in this pawn?" Okay, people say it's not worth much at all, at most 300 yuan!"

Han Zhu shook his head with a smile and said, "I think the pawnbrokers are fooling you. The things you have here cost tens of thousands."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes lit up, but then dimmed again: "Even if you think mine is worth tens of thousands, so what, you are a little girl, and you have no money to buy it!"

Han Zhu raised his eyebrows and said, "Who said I didn't have the money to buy it? How much do you want to sell this thing for?"

The middle-aged man looked at Han Zhu suspiciously: "I, my family member is sick and needs money urgently. I want to sell it for [-] yuan."

Han Zhu shook his head and sighed: "Thirty thousand..." It's too cheap!
Although the price of Buddhist beads varies due to material, appearance, age, carving, and origin, just talking about the small-leaf sandalwood Buddhist beads, there are hundreds of cheap ones, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of expensive ones.

However, no matter what kind of beads are in this box, since they can emit this kind of Buddha light, they must have been used by a certain great master.Based on this alone, it must be more than [-].

But the middle-aged man thought Han Zhu meant that [-] yuan was too expensive, so he hurriedly opened the box, carefully took out the Buddhist bead, and said to Han Zhu: "Little sister, look, this Buddhist bead is the best small leaf." Sandalwood, with the inscription on it, although the quality is not very good, and the patina has lost a lot, but this is a really good thing! If [-] is too expensive, I would actually like to sell it for [-] Yes. It’s really because the old mother is sick and is in a hurry to spend money.”

Han Zhu stretched out his fingers, carefully took the Buddhist beads wrapped with a layer of white paper, and watched carefully.

But I saw that the color of the Buddha beads was bright red, and the oily density of lobular sandalwood was extremely high. It was heavy to hold in the hand. The fifteen beads and one stupa were all made of the same material and followed the pattern, and there were some gold stars on them. The diameter of each bead was about 12mm, uniform size.

It's just that it may be due to poor maintenance, the pulp of these Buddhist beads has fallen off, and some beads are also somewhat flawed.

When the middle-aged man saw that Han Zhu's gaze finally fell on the blemish, he became a little anxious, and simply gritted his teeth and said, "It's really not possible, give it [-], and you can take this prayer bead if you give it [-]!"

While we were talking here, a man in a suit and a crew cut came out from the pawn shop, and he laughed when he heard the conversation between the two.

(End of this chapter)