The ancient city that has been around for thousands of years has left the most traces of history.
Long Dahai and the three of them walked on the street, looking a bit strange.
The monks here all wear the attire of scholars, and it is rare to see anyone wearing monk's robes.
Respecting culture, Long Dahai took his two wives to a clothing store and bought a few pieces of clothing.
Long Dahai wore a black literati costume and held a precious fan. He looked like a handsome young man.
Han Xiuya wore a light blue dress and a sachet handkerchief, and she looked like an affectionate and beautiful woman.
Liu Qin'er wore a lavender lace skirt, and her fair and tender face looked particularly beautiful.
The two of them walked holding Long Dahai's left and right arms, and Long Dahai looked like a romantic young man.
The three of them were smiling and strolling on the street.
Long Dahai read the introduction to Datang City when he came here and took his two lovely wives to many fun and interesting places.
Finally, what you must buy when traveling are the special items here.
Several literati calligraphy and paintings, and several treasure-level Four Treasures of the Study.
After three days of happily exploring the city, Long Dahai and his beloved wife came to a street at night.
"Cultural relics and ancient treasures are sold here. It is recorded in the book that many monks got opportunities here, so it is named Baoyuan Street. Let me see how good your eyesight is!"
Long Dahai walked into Baoyuan Street with his two lovely wives.
The monks' stalls on both sides of the street were filled with many miscellaneous items, some of which were dim, some with flickering lights, and all sorts of strange things.
Not long after leaving, Han Xiuya fell in love with a simple hairpin. Long Dahai had grown his hair for ten years and needed a suitable hairpin.
"This stall owner, what's the price of this hairpin?" Han Xiuya asked.
When the stall owner saw the beautiful woman brought by the foundation-building monk, he immediately said to Han Xiuya in a respectful tone: "Fellow Taoist, this hairpin was excavated in a historical site. It has a simple shape and a warm feel. It is a
It’s a nice treasure. It’s not expensive, I’ll sell you fifty spiritual stones!”
Han Xiuya is a person who knows how to live her life. After hearing what the stall owner said, she asked directly: "This is a treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is just carved from warm stone. I only bid thirty pieces of spiritual stones!"
The stall owner looked embarrassed and said, "This ancient hairpin is very rare. Fellow Taoist, are you increasing the price?"
Han Xiuya said: "At this price, I will leave if you don't sell it!"
The stall owner seemed to be very distressed and said: "Okay, this ancient hairpin is not profitable. It's the first time I opened it. I sold it to you for thirty!"
Finally, Han Xiuya took out thirty spirit stones from her storage bag and bought the ancient hairpin.
"Husband, this ancient hairpin is more suitable for you, I will wear it for you!"
Long Dahai took the ancient hairpin and sensed it with his spiritual power. It was a low-grade treasure and it indeed had a thousand-year ancient charm.
He didn't say much and said, "Then wear it for me and see if it looks good."
Han Xiuya signaled Long Dahai to squat half down, then took off the wooden hairpin on his head and replaced it with an ancient hairpin.
Long Dahai's temperament improved again.
Liu Qin'er said: "Sister, you have such good eyesight, and your husband's temperament has indeed become much calmer."
After buying the ancient hairpin, the three of them continued walking and bought many small items.
Liu Qin'er bought a jade ring for Long Dahai. It was green and very exquisite.
Long Dahai bought a piece of pink jade unique to Datang County and planned to polish two rings for his two lovely wives.
At the same time, Long Dahai also bought some unique spiritual plant and elixir seeds to plant in the family.
"Sir, there are a lot of people over there, let's go over and take a look."
There were many monks surrounding a stall not far away.
Long Dahai and the others also walked over, wanting to see what was going on.
Only when I got there and heard the crowd of people watching did I understand what had happened.
Today, a Qi-training monk came with items left over from his family. After he put the items on the table, the experts around him immediately recognized several valuable cultural relics and expensive items.
The Qi Practitioner selling the items was not a fool, so he naturally raised some of the prices, but many items were still bought by the people around him.
Today there is only one stone figurine left. The stone figurine is simply carved, but it holds an exquisite spear in both hands.
In front of the stall, a foundation-building monk was negotiating the price with the stall owner.
"Fellow Taoist, your price is too expensive. I just want this spear. Can you think of five hundred spiritual stones?"
The stall owner said: "I only have this last stone figurine left. I want to buy it together. There are eight hundred spirit stones, not a penny less!"
The foundation-building monk spent a long time writing with the stall owner, and finally felt helpless. He turned to the people around him and said: "Fellow Taoists, if anyone wants to buy a thousand-year-old antique stone figurine, I will buy three hundred spiritual stones together today!"
People around: "How can antiques be so expensive? Do you think they are exquisite antiques used by former monarchs?"
Long Dahai suddenly spoke and said, "Can I buy the two hundred and forty spiritual stones?"
The foundation-building monk looked at Long Dahai, thought for a while and said, "Okay, fellow Taoist, you have a good eye. This stone figurine is really good and can be used as a treasure!"
People around said: "Who has a treasure and two hundred spirit stones? He is really a rich man!"
Long Dahai stepped forward without saying a word, took out the spirit stone and handed it to the stall owner.
Then another person took out the remaining spiritual stones and handed them to the stall owner.
The stall owner took the money and said: "The money and goods are cleared, the deal is done!"
The foundation-building monk took off his spear, saluted Long Dahai, and said, "Fellow Taoist, this stone figurine belongs to you. See you again if we have the chance."
After saying this, the foundation-building monk immediately ran away.
At this time, someone sighed: "I came a little too late, and the treasure was robbed."
There are many rules here, first come, first served, which is the most important rule.
At the same time, don't interrupt randomly, otherwise both the buyer and the seller can go to the Yamen to file a lawsuit and compensate for the losses.
People around: "What kind of treasure is it? Isn't it a magic weapon?"
The regretful monk said: "Yellow Broken Stone, a third-level material, can be reforged to make magic weapons!"
"Oh~"
People around said again: "Are those stone figurines also treasures?"
The regretful monk said: "I have looked carefully. It is just made of ordinary solid stone and turned into a treasure. It is already extraordinary."
Hearing the words of the people around him, Long Dahai didn't have the slightest regret.
He walked forward, put the stone figurines into his storage bag, and continued to wander around with his wife.
Until it got dark, Long Dahai chose an elegant small restaurant and had a special meal.
Back at the inn, Liu Qin'er couldn't help but ask: "Lang Jun, is there anything unique about that stone figurine?"
Long Dahai took the stone figurines out of the storage bag and placed them on the ground.
Long Dahai: "I don't know, but I just feel that since the stall owners bring nothing ordinary, the stone figurines must also be extraordinary."
Han Xiuya looked at the stone figurines and said, "Husband, I didn't notice anything unique about them."
Long Dahai: "That monk in the middle stage of foundation building acted for a long time just for the yellow broken stone spear made of the third-level material. I think this stone figurine must be good too."
Long Dahai walked to the stone figurines, looked around, and used his spiritual power to check, but there was no difference in the material of the stone figurines.