Jian Bao: I Can Communicate With Everything

Chapter 261: This quilt is not interesting

The Tibetan friends present couldn't help but talk in a low voice.

They knew about gold, but they really didn't know about soft gold.

Lin Chen took a sip of water and then explained.

"Soft gold refers to the hair of Tibetan antelope."

"In order to resist the severe cold, the Tibetan antelope grows a layer of wool with excellent warmth."

"This kind of plush is light, soft and slender, has good elasticity, and has excellent warmth retention. It is known as the king of cashmere, and it is also called soft gold because of its expensive value."

"There is a shawl on the market, called Shatosh, which weighs only about 100 grams, but can sell for $40,000."

"This kind of shawl is made of Tibetan antelope wool."

Hearing Lin Chen's explanation, many Tibetan friends said they had learned it.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "Master Lin just said that this quilt is..."

"Hi...No way!"

"Forty thousand dollars and 100 grams, how much is this quilt worth?"

"Mom, Dare to love is such a baby!"

"But... I'm afraid that this thing can only be taken apart to get the wool, and the Tibetan antelope wool inside is valuable, and the ghostly painted quilt on the outside makes you panic when you look at it."

The field exploded directly.

No one thought that this eldest sister looked like a family, and actually covered millions of quilts.

Good guy, there is a mine at home.

The eldest sister is actually a bit embarrassed.

She only knew that the quilt was very soft and it was an old thing.

But I didn't expect it to be so valuable...

"I will demolish him now, Master Lin, you have to collect these Tibetan antelope fluff."

The eldest sister can't wait to step forward.

"Can't take it apart!"

Lin Chen was taken aback, and quickly stepped forward to stop her.

"The most valuable place in this life is not the Tibetan antelope wool inside."

As these words came out, the air on the court seemed to have turned into water, and the movements of all people condensed became sluggish.

Many Baoyou were stunned, faintly wondering if they had heard it wrong.

Millions of Tibetan antelope fluff are worthless?

Could it be that this ghost painting talisman is more valuable?

"This is not a ghost symbol."

Lin Chen squatted down and got up for science, "This stuff is in Sanskrit."

"Sanskrit?"

Tang Ding's heart moved.

He does know this kind of text.

Sanskrit is a very ancient script with a long history and a long history.

According to legend, it was created by Hindu Brahma, and its influence gradually spread in the 14th century BC.

Whenever Sanskrit is mentioned, many people think of Buddhism.

Tang Ding also thought of this, and asked in a deep voice, "Master Lin, isn't the Sanskrit on this quilt a scripture, right?"

Lin Chen nodded.

"The Sanskrit text above is the Dharani Sutra, and it is very difficult to see the embroidery work."

"If I am not mistaken, there will be more than a dozen skilled craftsmen working on the rust quilt at the same time."

"It took three years to achieve success."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, everyone present was stunned.

More than a dozen people?

Three years? !

Rust a quilt?

It's too busy to do this kind of thing.

If you have money, you don't need to think that it is also built by the rich.

Lin Chen continued.

"This quilt actually has a name, called the quilt of death."

"The two words of rebirth, treasure friends should be able to understand, which means to have the next life."

"This is definitely the greatest pursuit for some people who hold heavy hands and stand on the top."

After a pause, he looked at the older sister.

"This treasured friend, this bed will not be fun for the rest of my life."

"If I guessed correctly, your grandma must have died."

With Lin Chen's words, the treasurers in the live broadcast room were all confused.

"Come and come again, don't worry about it!"

"Anchor, what do you mean? How come this quilt is not covered?"

The eldest sister also changed her face, "You little thing, why do you speak so badly!"

"What is death?"

"Sister, don't be angry."

Lin Chen said indifferently: "The so-called death is accidental death."

"Think about it, isn't it?"

The eldest sister glared at him fiercely, "Fart!"

"My grandma suffered a sudden heart infarction, what is the accident?"

"Did she say anything when she died?"

Lin Chen kept quiet and asked.

"I was only a few years old, how can I remember it so clearly."

The eldest sister thought for a while, then frowned and murmured, "It seems to say something is out of breath, it's too heavy, and it makes her chest hurt..."

"Of course it's sinking."

Lin Chen pointed his finger at the quilt, "Do you know who covered this quilt?"

"Imperial relatives, nobles, princes and ministers, to put it simply, those who are the second generation of officials can only be used by the second generation of the rich."

"And these people have one thing in common..."

"It's all dead."

"If you don't want to die like grandma, cover it."

The audience was shocked when he said this.

The live broadcast room also boiled.

"Fuck, the anchor has a mouthful of bamboo shoots!"

"Ma, it turns out that this is for the dead."

"That's a burial item."

"Why do you panic more and more?"

"A quilt covered by a dead person will definitely not be able to hold it down."

The eldest sister paled with fright, "Master Lin, what are you saying is true?"

"Do I have to lie to you?"

Lin Chen said lightly: "This custom began in the Qing Dynasty."

"A concubine of a certain grade is qualified to use the Dharani sutra, which is the reborn quilt."

"And those princes and ministers can also make notes after death, if the emperor allows them, they can also use them."

"This kind of quilt is a sacred item of Tantric Buddhism. Under the promotion of Emperor Kangxi, it was basically used in funerals."

"There is also one in Cixi. It is now stored in the Forbidden City Museum. The quilt is woven with Buddhist scriptures, Buddha statues, pagodas, patterns, and adorned with 820 pearls. It is invaluable."

"Of course, this one of you is definitely not the one from Cixi, but it is also an old thing from the Qing Dynasty."

When these words came out, Rao was the elder sister's temperament, and felt a layer of goose bumps on her back.

Afterwards, Jiang said suspiciously: "Master Lin, I have covered this quilt for many years. Why is there nothing at all?"

"Usually the body is pretty good, and there is nothing wrong with going to the hospital for an examination."

The crowd onlookers also thought of this.

This eldest sister is five big and three thick, and she is full of air when she speaks, and she is as strong as a calf.

Lin Chen swept across her face.

"how old are you?"

"Thirty-five."

The eldest sister replied honestly.

"You should have no children under your knees?"

Such a sentence suddenly popped out of Lin Chen's mouth.

"Hi...Master Lin, how do you know?!"

The eldest sister's eyes widened, "I went to the hospital for an examination, and everything was fine. My old man has a strong body."

"But, strangely speaking, I just won't get pregnant."

"I have been married for more than ten years. I have tried various remedies, prayed to gods, and worshipped Buddha. Later, it was somewhat effective, but after I became pregnant, I lost it."

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