Chapter 58 Antique Street
Yin Yang Chapter
The yin and yang referred to here are the shapes and momentum of yin and yang, which are simply spoken from the perspective of Feng Shui.
What can be seen is yang, what cannot be seen is yin.
In Feng Shui, what can be seen? A mountain and a river presenting the terrain is what can be seen. The Yang Zou Juan is a volume that discusses "form".
What is invisible form?
A mountain and a river's terrain, the energy and fortune it implies, as well as the momentum that this energy and fortune presents, are all spiritual qualities that cannot be seen directly with the naked eye.
Mystic Void Chapter
The ultimate realm of Feng Shui is the Great Symbol without form, the Great Sound rarely heard. This is a text without any words. As Feng Shui practitioners study and progress step by step to the end, they will attain the Tao of Feng Shui and comprehend the ultimate mystery of "the harmony between Heaven and humanity" as described in the Xuan Kong scripture.
*pffft*
After all the information of Feng Shui Yuan Jing was absorbed, a faint explosion sound echoed in his mind, and then only a purple dot slowly formed.
This circular dot is none other than the Feng Shui source temple condensed from the Feng Shui source scripture.
Unfortunately, the current Fengshui Temple cannot be called a temple because it is really too small.
After condensing out the Wind Water Source Temple, Yang Ai finally could confirm one thing, that was the true TMD cow wonderfulness of Feng Shui Source.
Anyone with discerning eyes can tell at a glance that this is definitely an embryo of a great Feng Shui treasure, and as long as time permits, it will surely evolve into a precious artifact.
What is the Great Dao Treasure, Yang Ai didn't know, only that it was a fragment left in his mind by the cheap old man, knowing that it was a supreme treasure that only the Hunyuan Saint could possess.
So tired, what's going on? Yang Aiqian suddenly felt a bit of fatigue, and finally closed her eyes, falling into a daze.
This sleep was a whole day. Luo Cheng and the four young ladies, Yun Duan and others, had knocked on the door and called him at first, but later no one answered, thinking he had gone out.
After that, no one paid attention to him again.
In the south, mornings always come relatively early. At 5 or 6 o'clock in the morning, a faint white light appears on the horizon, and then the sun rises, casting millions of golden rays onto the earth. Soon, the entire city of Shenhai is bustling with activity. Every street seems to be suddenly filled with large numbers of people, all rushing hastily to the bus station.
After Luo Cheng and the others went to class, Yang Aifeng slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his still somewhat dizzy eyes, and got up from bed.
He stretched his waist deeply in front of the window, then came to the bathroom to wash his face and tidy up his clothes in front of the mirror.
He didn't go to class, but had something else to do.
Now that I've enrolled in school, the next thing is about stock market operations.
He plans to go find Yang Song today and ask for his help.
After making a phone call, Yang Ai found out that Yang Song had gone to Dongguang City for a meeting and would not be back until the afternoon, so she rescheduled their appointment for the evening.
The venue was a business hotel called Bi Hai Qing Tian.
Since there was nothing to do in the morning, Yang Aiqian decided to go to the antique market to take a look around and prepare to spend some money on good things. These days, while practicing the Hunyuan Divine Art, he also practiced the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, and now the six great divine powers have already shown initial results. Moreover, he also wanted to try out the newly practiced Fengshui Yuanjing to see if it was really that powerful and effective.
Found a bank near the school, withdrew 100,000 yuan, then hailed a taxi and headed straight to the antique street in Deep Sea City.
Deep Sea City is a large city with a population of over 800,000. In such a big city, Antique Street still has a certain scale. Sitting in the car, Yang Ai looked out through the window and couldn't see the end of the street at all. On both sides of this street were old houses with ancient or modern styles, since it's called Antique Street, the houses naturally have something to do with ancient times, which creates a classical atmosphere, doesn't it?
The antique street is closed to vehicles, and when they arrived at the end of the road, Yang Ai got off the car and walked into the antique street.
As soon as you walk into the antique street, it's like entering another world.
On both sides of the street, there was a wide open space between the shops and the street. On this open space, many people set up stalls, spreading out a piece of cloth on the ground and placing various antique objects on top. Yang Ai glanced around casually and saw porcelain, copper coins, silver dollars, and other things. In addition to these, there were some strange and unusual items that couldn't be named. In front of each stall, there were always three or five people watching, and on the street, many people came and went, either stopping in front of a certain stall to look around or walking into one of the shops on either side.
In antique street, there is an unwritten rule that you can only look more and cannot speak more.
The things on the stall were all sorts of strange and exotic items, even the Wind and Water Source Temple that Yang Ai had visited before was not using them. With a slight glance from Tianyan Tong, he knew that these things were all modern handicrafts.
After browsing more than a dozen stalls, not one was found to be genuine. In the midst of boredom, Yang Ai came across a stall run by a middle-aged woman in her forties. The main items on this middle-aged woman's stall were various types of jewelry boxes made from different materials and in large quantities.
Boss, can I take a look at this? Just as Yang Aiyue was about to use his Heaven Eye Technique in front of the stall, he heard a sweet and pleasant voice from a girl beside him.
At the sound of her voice, she saw a girl about 28 years old, wearing a purple skirt, pointing at a wooden jewelry box to the stall owner.
Most of the items on this woman's stall are made of wood or metal, without porcelain, jade, paper and other fragile things.
The middle-aged woman saw at a glance that the girl was not a professional, but looking at her clothes and temperament, she didn't seem to be an ordinary family's daughter. She wasn't afraid of being damaged or unable to afford compensation, so she nodded very readily and said: [Little girl, what do you like? Take it yourself.]
With the vendor's consent, the girl took the jewelry box in her hand and examined it carefully.
Although he had been a human being for two lifetimes, Yang Ai had never seen an antique before, let alone identify one. Now, however, he was interested in the small jewelry box in the girl's hand.
She leaned in close and looked up at the girl together with her.
This jewelry box is about 20 cm long, 15 cm high and 10 cm wide. The box is red with a few faint purple flowers painted on it, which look like violets. From the outside, it looks like it has been through an unknown number of years, and the paint on the box has started to fade, making it difficult to distinguish what kind of flower it is.
Ordinary wood, probably three or four years old. Yang Ai swept her eyes over it lightly the day before yesterday and quickly came up with an answer.
Sir, please don't talk nonsense. Seeing someone talking nonsense, a middle-aged woman looked very displeased.
"Hey mister, can you identify antiques?" The girl ignored the middle-aged woman and asked Yang Ai instead.
She thought Yang Ai would definitely understand antique appraisal.
Yang Aiwei humbly replied with a hint of pretence.
Really? Then can you help me take a look? The girl asked Yang Ai in front of her without hesitation.
[Good!] Yang Aiqian did not object either.
"Thank you, big brother," the girl asked, "why did you say this antique is fake?"
This thing is fake, you see the paint on it is new, but somehow they made it look like an old thing.
Yang Ai whispered an explanation in the girl's ear.
Oh, it's fake. But this thing is pretty nice though. The girl looked disappointed when she heard that the jewelry box wasn't an antique.
Since you like it, just bring it back then. Although this is not an antique, but as a handicraft, it's also a pretty good item. Yang Aiqian comforted.
I'll take a look at something else then. The girl put down the jewelry box and started looking at other things.
The middle-aged woman saw the girl and Yang Ai say a few words, then put down her things, thinking that it should be a problem with Yang Ai discovering this box. She didn't think that although he looked like an outsider, how could he see that there was a problem with the box? Was he pretending to be stupid?
"Huh......this thing is a bit strange." Yang Aiqian suddenly saw something.