"Our Heavenly Prison will win the first prize this time!"
I didn't show any surprise, I just watched Kowloon absorbing water silently.
Suddenly, a golden light spot flashed into the telescope.
Instinctively, I adjusted my sight distance and walked towards the direction of the light spot.
Soon, I saw the light spot fifty meters away from the man in the windbreaker.
This is a small golden needle.
To be precise, she should be a little golden stick.
The diameter of the golden stick is not large, it is equivalent to sanitary chopsticks, like a smelly monkey's golden hoop.
The golden stick is not straight, it is a little twisted, and there are many mottled and fine needle holes on it.
Sanskrit characters and lotus flowers as big as rice grains can also be clearly seen on the small golden stick.
Looking at the little golden stick, I didn't step forward to pick it up. Instead, he looked around subconsciously.
I don’t know much about Buddhism on the Snowy Plateau. But I recognize those Sanskrit characters, and even more, I recognize the age of the gold.
Determining the age of gold is actually very simple, just look at the color and wear.
The older the gold, the thicker the patina, so the color looks darker.
In ancient times, the refining process of old gold was not enough, and the purity could not reach the current standard of pure gold. There were more or less impurities inside the gold. This is also the standard for identifying old gold.
The little golden stick at the foot is a bit famous.
Of course, just by looking at the purity and coating of gold with the naked eye, you can never tell the specific age.
However, there are Sanskrit characters on the little golden stick.
Only the craftsmen of the Ming and Qing dynasties were capable of such delicate work of carving Sanskrit characters on such a small gold stick.
The little golden stick is quite old.
It must be at least three to four hundred years ago.
A nice old thing.
Moreover, the Sanskrit characters on the little golden stick also clearly revealed her identity.
Only two types of people are qualified to use this thing.
One is toast from the snowy plateau.
The second is Great Rinpoche!
Whether it is toast or something belonging to the Great Rinpoche, nowadays, they are all high-grade antiques.
I didn't reach out to pick it up because I hate Buddhist things.
Last year, during the elite gathering at the headquarters, Leng Yue forcibly hung the string of Gabala Tiger Tooth Dzi Beads around my neck. The sharp pain of tearing my soul is still fresh in my memory.
Even if this thing is a rare treasure, it has nothing to do with me.
This kind of object left in the wild has serious consequences. Once it gets contaminated, it will cause endless troubles.
Definitely not to touch.
With the idea that it would be good to take a look, I turned around and left.
Suddenly, a strange air pressure hit me. The nearest big water dragon seemed to feel that its end had come, and suddenly changed direction and rushed towards me.
When the water dragon reached the shore, it suddenly softened, as if it had been cut off by someone, and the entire water dragon was cut off in mid-air.
The half of the dragon's body that was still in the sky turned into a downpour and spread all over the world, turning the surrounding area for several kilometers into a world of heavy rain.
The chopped lower half of the water dragon instantly turned into the softest water rope and scattered crookedly into the world.
An incalculable amount of water hit the lake hard, making a thunderous roar.
Standing on the shore, I was also affected, and the huge spray instantly chilled me to the core.
The men in trench coats and others laughed loudly in the distance, but I remained unmoved. I silently bent down to pick up a large yellowtail fish washed ashore by the water dragon and threw it back into the lake.
Nowadays, the largest Huangyu fish in Qh Lake is just over two pounds. But this big yellow fish brought here by the big water dragon is more than a foot long, and it is definitely the king of fish in Qh Lake.
Don't underestimate the giant yellowtail fish in QH Lake, it is a national second-level protected animal. A national treasure that can be punished.
The moment the fish king entered the water, the red fish tail swung over, lifting up the beach on the shore and bringing up a cloud of dirt.
Unfortunately, another wave came over and pushed the beach away.
The next second, a golden light pierced my eyes.
The raindrops fall, the waves recede, and the dazzling golden clusters are clearly visible.
I couldn't help but froze in place.
The location of this golden group is just three feet away from the little golden stick.
From the surface of the exposed gold mass, I can determine that this should be an oval-shaped object.
Gold objects.
The gold group is also inlaid with three high-quality corals.
Two are oxblood red and one is chili red.
Ox-blood red coral is the best among corals and comes from Ryukyu, which has been the territory of China since ancient times.
I was stunned when I saw the three corals. In the dusk, my eyes changed slowly, and my eyes fell on the little golden stick.
My eyes wandered back and forth between the little golden stick and the golden ball, and a bold idea came to my mind.
But I still didn't pick it up. Instead, I turned around and left without any hesitation.
I am 100% sure that the golden ball and the golden stick are both the same object, and they are also the kind of snow-covered pearls that are Buddhist holy treasures.
I will definitely not pick up this kind of thing, let alone want it!
Because I can't afford to offend her, let alone get involved in her karma.
"Abaga. Abaga. Your things have fallen off."
Suddenly, a little Mongolian girl called urgently from behind.
The little girl ran over quickly to catch up with me, blocked me in front of me, spread her hands to my chest, and shouted softly: "Abaga. This is your thing, I picked it up for you."
My heart trembled, my eyes narrowed, and I had seen this thing clearly.
That little golden stick was that little golden stick, that ball of gold, but it turned into a lotus filled with pearls, coral, agate, turquoise!
Folian! ! !
For a moment, my whole body was shaking, my mind was filled with huge waves, and I was screaming in my heart.
Cangyang Gyatso! ?
Is this something from Tsangyang Gyatso?
It shouldn't be!
Absolutely impossible!
Tsangyang Gyatso is Deding Kudzu, the most noble Rinpoche recognized in the entire snowy region and even in many countries near China.
Everything he used was a sacred object, and after his death, every sacred object would be given to the next reincarnated soul boy.
It is absolutely impossible for others to have that chance...
Suddenly, I stood frozen on the spot, as if my head had been struck by lightning, and my whole body turned into a popsicle. His eyes quickly focused on where Buddha Lotus appeared earlier.
Legend has it that before he passed away, he threw the Buddha lotus into Lake Qh, which also represented his end with this life.
Whether it's love, fate or the strongman of Lotus Mountain.
No matter the past life, this life or the next life.
Everything is destroyed and will never come back again!
Could it be——
