Wang Guan talked happily and said with a smile: "Master Banshan, what I said is correct."

"Amitabha, the donor of the king is right." Monk Banshan continued to nod and confirmed that Wang Guan did not lie.

In fact, Mr. Han and Han Lang did not doubt it, because they lived in Hong Kong and retained many customs here. Even the celebrations were held to be held to celebrate lion dances, and then the boss asked the big boss to click a little in the eyes of the lion's head to get a good start. Then, on the day of the statue sacrifice, they naturally understood it very well.

"In other words, the text on the base of the lotus platform was the date of sacrifice at that time."

Wang Guan smiled and said, "Jinchun 23... January is the first spring, February is the middle spring, March is the spring. March is the twenty-three... I remember that Guanyin Bodhisattva has three sacrifice days, namely the 19th day of the second month, the 19th day of the lunar calendar, the 19th day of the sixth month and the 19th day of the nineteenth day of the lunar calendar."

"February 19 is her birthday, and she became the third princess on that day. June 19 is the day when she jumped into the fire pit. Her father refused to let her learn Buddhism and ordered people to burn her to death. In fact, this is the day for the Bodhisattva to die, and it is also the most painful and sad day for her. September 19 is the day when she became a Buddha, and she cultivated into a Bodhisattva and sat on the lotus platform."

Wang Guan calculated for a moment and said with interest: "What a coincidence, they are all nineteen. However, they have no connection with March 23. It should be ruled out that the statue of the god is not Guanyin Bodhisattva, right? By the way, Mr. Han, what I am talking about is the lunar calendar. In addition, this is an ancient statue, and the date of the lunar calendar is also engraved."

"I know." Han Lang's face looked a little bad, but he was still calm: "However, you didn't mention the key points after all. Now you are not asking you to exclude anything, but to determine what the statue is from..."

"Alang, stop."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Han shook his head and signaled Han Lang not to say more.

At the right time, in Han Lang's confused gaze, Mr. Han scolded him in a slight and serious manner: "I have already told you the answer, but you just don't know. You should read more books on this in the future..."

At this moment, not only Mr. Han understood what was going on, but Pi Qiushi and Monk Banshan next to him also had a smile on his face, and obviously he could hear Wang Guan's implicit voice.

"Brother, you're right." Pi Qiushi sighed: "We really have preconceived ideas. When we see the lotus platform, we subconsciously feel that the residual image is related to Buddhism. Especially when we notice that the wood carving is a female god, we instinctively think it is Guanyin Bodhisattva, so we go further and further in the wrong direction..."

"Amitabha, the donor is smart and clever, which is admirable." Monk Banshan also sincerely praised it. After all, everyone understands the truth that the bystanders are clear, but when they are in the game, not everyone can jump out of the circle.

At this time, no matter how slow Han Lang was, he knew that Wang Guan had given the answer, and the answer seemed very convincing, and even Mr. Han himself agreed quite well.

Seeing this, Han Lang couldn't help but ask softly: "Grandpa, what answer did he say? What is the origin of the statue of God?"

Mr. Han glanced at his grandson and finally gave the answer: "He was talking about Mazu, the Empress of the Heavenly Queen. The 23rd day of the third lunar month is Mazu's birthday, and it is a common practice to hold a festival."

Mazu, also known as Tianfei, Tianxi Queen, and the Holy Mother of Heaven, was a god believed by shipmen, seamen, passengers, merchants and fishermen throughout the ages. In ancient times, sailing on the sea was often attacked by wind and waves and the ship was sunk and killed. The safety of the crew became the main problem of the sailors, and they placed their hopes on the blessing of the gods.

Before the ship sets sail, we must first sacrifice to the concubine of heaven, pray for blessings and safety, and even hold the God of Heaven on the ship to worship. China has a long coastline. Except for inland provinces, Mazu's temples are worshipped in places by the sea. Moreover, after thousands of years of spread, Mazu's faith has also spread all over the world with the Chinese.

Harbour trade is one of the pillars of Hong Kong's economic prosperity. Although Han Lang may not believe in Mazu, he has some understanding of Mazu's deeds. He suddenly woke up with Mr. Han's reminder. I remember that on the 23rd day of the third lunar calendar last year, he accompanied the company staff to the Tianhou Palace to burn a few incense sticks.

"Mr. Han."

At the same time, Wang Guan chuckled and said, "Do you think the two points I said make sense? Can it be convincing?"

Mr. Han was silent for a moment, then looked at Han Lang again, and suddenly laughed: "It turns out that the young man is so terrifying. Many experts have not given the answer to it, but it has been solved in your hands. No wonder Master Banshan recommends you to come and help."

"Excessive award."

Wang Guan smiled lightly and said, "After all, it is the reason for the lotus platform. Everyone was misled by the lotus base. In fact, lotus may not be a Buddhist instrument, which is often used by Taoism and Confucianism, and even officials. After all, lotus symbolizes integrity and also has the meaning of purity and purity. It is also very common to use the lotus platform to lift the queen Mazu up and show the aura of dust."

"Yes, that's right." Pi Qiushi agreed with it, and sighed a little, "We have committed dogmatism or empiricism, anyway, we just went astray and didn't know..."

While speaking, Pi Qiushi suddenly smiled and said, "By the way, who said what sincerity was just now? And it was full of sincerity, so don't fool others."

In an instant, Han Lang's expression changed, and he was secretly scolding himself for being stupid, knowing that this kid had a trick in identifying antiques, so why did he make a statement about this?

"Don't worry, Mr. Pi, you two have helped me solve the problems that have been bothering me for many years. Naturally, I will repay you well." Mr. Han didn't have much smile on his face, not because he was unhappy when he saw Han Lang fall, but because of himself.

In fact, if you think about it, you will understand that Mr. Han is a devout Buddhist. He eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha's name all year round. Especially after obtaining this wood carving in the wood carving of the sacred statue, he regards it as his own Buddha's fate. However, the truth of the facts is often very cruel. The sacred statue not only has nothing to do with Buddhism, but on the contrary, it is something that is opposite to Buddhism.

Queen Mazu has been a Taoist guardian god from ancient times to the present, and this is a fact that cannot be changed. So after learning the truth, Mr. Han found that his devout worship of the remnant statues in recent years seemed like a joke, and he could be happy.

It was at this time that Wang Guan also vaguely understood.

Mr. Han once invited many experts to identify the afterimage. It was impossible for him to find clues. Perhaps some people inferred the origin of the afterimage, but they were just pretending to be confused and did not tell Mr. Han.

The reason is, on the positive side, the masters do not want to destroy Mr. Han’s beautiful vision; on the dark psychological guess, the masters are worried that Mr. Han will be angry, so they simply vaguely and do not mention anything. It is estimated that only he, a naughty man, will expose the truth of the facts.

Thinking of this, Wang Guan smiled bitterly, feeling that his skill in cultivating his mind and nature still needs to be improved.

At this moment, Mr. Han stood up in disappointment and said weakly: "Alang, treat the guests well. I am a little tired. Go back to the room and rest for a while."

"Grandpa, I'll help you back to your room." Han Lang was shocked and hurried forward to support him.

"No need." Mr. Han shook his head gently, and then said casually: "This image... If they like it, just give it to them directly, even if it's a reward."

The thing that Mr. Han once regarded as a treasure is now abandoned as a waste. This can also show how unhappy he should be... unhappy! He is out of sight, let the remaining image go away so as not to make him angry.

Han Lang was shocked again when he heard the sound. He was about to persuade him, but Mr. Han had no intention of listening and left.

Seeing this, Han Lang had no choice but to ask a servant to help Mr. Han back to his room, then turned to look at Wang Guan, saying that the old hatred had not yet faded and new hatred had not yet subsided, so there was no need to expect him to have any good face.

"You should know that it's not my fault, I'm just telling the truth." Wang Guan spread his hands and said, "Besides, don't forget that you first squeezed me and I broke the matter. So if you blame me, you must blame yourself first."

"you……"

At this time, Han Lang hated him so much, and hated that he was not a playboy. If he was a second-generation ancestor, he would have to consider what right or wrong and just become a tough guy. However, it is not possible now. After all, he has been trained by elite education, so he can't help but learn to curse the streets.

"learn!"

Seeing Han Lang's gaze as if he was about to eat people, Wang Guan understood and said, "We'll leave immediately. I'll ask another question, is this residual wood carving really given to us? You have to think clearly that it is golden nanmu, a very precious material. Even if it is incomplete, the remaining part is worth at least several million..."

"Do you think the Han family cares about these millions?"

Han Lang asked back, then waved his hand straightforwardly: "Take the things and go."

"Then I'll really leave." Wang Guan tentatively said: "You have nothing to ask?"

"What are you asking?" Han Lang said angrily: "It's easy to leave, I won't send you off!"

"oh!"

Wang Guan smiled and immediately called Pi Que: "Brother Pi, we're leaving." While speaking, he turned around and asked, "Master, where are you? Should you stay here as a guest, or go out for tea with us?"

"Amitabha." The monk Banshan smiled and said, "Should you like the fate."

Wang Guan immediately smiled and said, "If this is the case, the master will come and help you with your help..."

"good!"

Monk Banshan smiled, and rolled up his sleeves, lifted the lotus platform with Wang Guan and Pi Qiushi, and walked out slowly. Since Mr. Han had already given them the things, why should they pretend to be polite and move them away directly?

Not long after, the three of them brought their things into the car box, then got into the car one after another, slowly drove out of the mansion and left quickly.

On the way, Pi Qiushi, who was driving, was still a little worried: "Brother, if we take the golden nan away like this, will there be any trouble if the Han family regrets it?"

"Not afraid."
Chapter completed!