Luo laughed and said: "I don't know if it's worth it, but golden ebony is indeed quite precious. It is said that golden ebony is immortal for thousands of years, is resistant to decay, and is invulnerable to all insects. Daxing, you can smell the fragrance on these beads.
Are you there? It’s refreshing and refreshing.
Woodware research experts from the Imperial Capital Museum have measured that golden nanmu wood can promote blood circulation and prolong life. The effect is very obvious. Living in a house with nanxiang for a long time can prolong life." xdw8
Su Keke didn't expect Luo to know so much. She nodded and said: "Compendium of Materia Medica records that ebony is sweet, salty, flat, and can detoxify. It is also used for cholera and vomiting and dysentery. Take the shavings and grind them into powder and drink it with warm wine."
In addition to the above, it has extremely high medicinal value, and its texture is also gentle and soft. It is not cold to the touch in winter and not hot to the touch in summer. It can protect the body, calm the mind and calm the qi."
Qin Xing looked at the sky, "I know most of what you are talking about. Don't my fourth uncle's houses have handicrafts made of golden nanmu? Also, the old man at home also likes them, and there are many in the old house. Last time you were a guest.
You should have seen it.
But those things are a little more expensive because they are handicrafts, and they are large, but Song Yuan, what is this? Just a string of beads, can it be worth a hundred thousand?"
Su Keke's mouth curved, "Daxing, you may have misunderstood the difference between golden nanmu and golden nanmu. Golden nanmu is an arbor tree, which is a general name for those nanmu whose materials have the sheen of gold and satin.
However, golden nanmu is nanmu that was buried in the soil or sunk into the water due to natural variation millions of years ago. It has undergone thousands or even tens of thousands of years of carbonization. It is carbonized wood. Daxing, this is not in our primary school nature textbooks.
Have you learned it?”
Qin Xing's mouth twitched.
Haha, elementary school nature textbook?
Crustal movement, fossils?
Su Keke continued: "These golden ebony trees that have lasted for thousands or even tens of thousands of years contain powerful energy and are spiritual. They can ward off evil spirits, calm the mind and calm the spirit, and can also attract wealth and bring good fortune."
When Song Yuan heard this, his eyes lit up and he quickly asked, "Su Keke, my string of Buddhist beads is golden nanmu, right?"
Listening to his confident tone, Su Keke thought for a moment and said tactfully: "The surface textures of golden ebony and golden nanmu are very similar. The textures of both are like water ripples, shiny, delicate, and smooth.
It is warm and moist, with gold threads floating on it. The gold threads shine in the sun, and it is very beautiful."
Song Yuan's expression changed slightly, he was not stupid, he heard the implication of Su Keke's words.
"What do you mean, my prayer beads are... golden nanmu, not golden nanmu?"
Su Keke hummed, "Even if it's not the golden ebony that has aged well, if it has been worn by a master with profound magic power and is a Buddhist bead that has been illuminated, one hundred thousand is not expensive. It's just you."
When Song Yuan heard this, he couldn't wait to answer: "It has been opened! That's why I spent a lot of money to buy it."
Even though it was not golden ebony, he was sure that the beads had been blessed.
"Where did you buy it from?" Su Keke asked him, glancing at Luo secretly.
When Luo saw this, he understood instantly.
My flesh ached.
One hundred thousand, just gone.
A poor little girl like her who has to plan how to use her money really wants to beat up this rich second-generation prodigal!
Song Yuan told Su Keke the origins of this Buddhist bead without reservation, "I bought it from a distant cousin of mine. This Buddhist bead has been worn by the abbot master for ten years. My cousin is an old man in the temple."
Pilgrim, Master Abbot felt that he was a destined person, so he gave him these Buddhist beads that he carried with him.
My cousin said that he has donated tens of thousands of incense money over the years. I liked this Buddhist bead very much when I saw it, and it took me a long time to get it..."
After hearing this, Qin Xing looked at him as if he were a fool, "People say that this Buddhist bead was worn by the abbot master, and he has been wearing it for ten years. Do you really believe it?"
There's something wrong with your brain, Song Yuan, how can you give away something that Master has worn for ten years so easily?"
Song Yuan frowned, "My cousin is an old pilgrim. He usually donates tens of thousands to the Buddha. Why can't Master Abbot give him something? And my cousin really believes in this. He has no reason to lie to me about his faith.
Bar?
What do you want? Money?
If he cheated me out of money, then why didn’t he want it when I wanted to give it to him in the first place? I secretly called him the 100,000 yuan. I didn’t want to take advantage of my cousin in vain.”
If his previous pocket money hadn't been given to Su Keke during the last "treatment", he would have given more.
Qin Xing didn't know what to say after hearing this. After all, that person was a relative of Song Yuan. However, her intuition told her that Song Yuan might have been tricked.
They said they were distant cousins. I don’t know how many levels of relatives separated them. Would they really let go of Song Yuan just because they liked him?
If that person really believed in Buddhism, he would definitely cherish the things given by Master Abbot. How could he give them to Song Yuan just because he wanted them.
Su Keke couldn't bear to remind you: "Classmate Song Yuan, although I sympathize with you, I have to tell you the truth. This string of beads is neither the precious golden ebony, nor has it been blessed. It is just an ordinary piece."
Golden nanmu Buddhist beads. This thing"
She paused and her voice became softer, "Actually, if the golden nanmu is older, hundreds or thousands of years old, even if it is not golden nanmu, the price will not be low. In ancient times, golden nanmu grew longer than
In the deep mountains and old forests, it absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is much more spiritual than the artificially planted golden nanmu today. Unfortunately, this golden nanmu can only have a lifespan of thirty years at most. Such a string, no matter how well it is carved and polished, will only last at most.
...A few hundred."
When Song Yuan heard this, he was confused and asked in disbelief: "Fake? It's not golden ebony, and it hasn't been opened?"
Su Keke nodded.
After Song Yuan was silent for a while, he murmured: "Maybe my cousin was also deceived."
Su Ke could see that he was excusing the man, so he simply said it bluntly, "Classmate Song Yuan, this golden nanmu has obviously been treated. Although the golden nanmu and golden nanmu have similar patterns, the color and texture are different.
, but I don’t know what kind of processing you used, and the color and texture are quite similar to golden ebony, almost... 80% similar."
After a slight pause, Su Keke reminded again: "A master with high moral standards will not lie to others. And even if the masters in the temple have no morals, their cultivation quality is extremely high."
The implication is that the only one who can deceive others is your distant cousin.
Song Yuan could no longer find an excuse. At this moment, he was like an eggplant that had been damaged by a storm, completely wilted.
He was very angry. Angry that he had been deceived so easily, and angry that his distant relatives actually plotted against him for money!
Seeing his angry look, Qin Xing said, "Be more careful in the future" and said nothing more.
Su Keke and the others left after eating. Song Yuan paused for a moment. He also wanted to go back to the dormitory, so he might as well follow the three of them.
When they were in the classroom, Song Yuan was far away from Su Keke, and just now they were in a restaurant with a strong smell of food, so Su Keke didn't smell his scent.
So, after leaving the restaurant at this time, Song Yuan stood next to him again, so close that Su Keke smelled a faint scent on him...
She paused suddenly and looked slightly different, "Song Yuan, did you burn incense?"