The rain in Bianliang City hit the bluestone slabs, and Lin Ping, holding half a load of copper coins, went into the ruined temple to take shelter from the rain.
As soon as his fingertips touched the dusty ancient Buddha on the altar table, a yellowed illustrated book suddenly exploded in his mind - "Era: Northern Zhou Dynasty, Material: Hotan Mutton Fat Jade, Secret: The Buddha's belly contains fragments of Buddhist scriptures written before Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty destroyed the Buddha..."
The days when the blind scholar was scolded in the street for "touching anything and breaking it" are coming to an end.
When he stood in front of the "Wanbao Pavilion" holding the jade talisman he dug out from the Buddha's belly, the shopkeeper who kicked him out of the shop was still laughing: "A blind man is worthy of playing with antiques?"
The next moment, the jade talisman reflected the four seal characters of "Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty" in the sunlight——
"This jade talisman is enough to buy half a street of your shop."
