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Under Mr. Qian's explanation, Wang Guancai suddenly realized. In fact, Mr. Qian was right. He and Master Pei Shimin were not of the same generation as Master Pei Shimin, and he lived in different places, so he really had no chance to get to know him.

Of course, not knowing it does not mean not knowing it. After all, Master Pei Shimin is one of the seven artists of Purple Clay, and Master Qian has no reason not to know it.

"What, this Holy Teapot Cup has something to do with Master Pei Shimin?"

At the same time, Mr. Qian pondered: "I remember that during the Republic of China, Master Pei Shimin once repaired a Holy Ceramic Cup, which is the one you mentioned that was collected in the Nanjing Museum. If you were not sure that the cup did not have such magical effects, and the inscriptions and pictures were not consistent, I really doubt that you bought the peach cup from the Nanjing Museum."

"I think I want to buy it, but they definitely won't sell it." Wang Guan smiled, and Mr. Qian agreed and nodded.

After all, the Holy Teapot Cup is in the Nanjing Museum, but it is a treasure-level thing in the museum, and it is a national first-class cultural relic that leaves its name in the archives. Even if it is valuable, some people dare not make this idea.

At this time, Mr. Qian urged again: "Continue, why does this Holy Teapot Cup have anything to do with Master Pei Shimin?"

"This cup was discovered by Master Pei Shimin back then, but when he discovered it, the cup was not like this..." Wang Guan slowly spoke, allowing Mr. Qian to understand the whole story clearly.

"There is such a thing..." Mr. Qian couldn't help but sigh: "Master Pei is really born at the wrong time."

"What does it mean?" Wang Guan was very surprised. He thought Mr. Qian would praise him for his cleverness and quick reaction, but he did not expect to express such emotion.

"You are clever and clever. You think of cooking a cup with tea to complete the last step of the Holy Ceramic Cup, but you don't think about who was the first to discover that the cup has a mystery?" Qian Lao sighed: "You need to know that there is a mystery before you can think of the cracking method. But without knowing it, Master Pei realized that there is a mystery in the cup. This is the real ability."

"ah."

Wang Guan reacted and said in a daze: "Since Master Pei knows how to crack it, why don't you do it..."

"That's why I said that Master Pei was not at the right time." Mr. Qian shook his head slightly and said tactfully and implicitly: "Master Pei passed away in 1976. Before that, the situation in China was relatively poor and backward. How could he pick up hundreds of kilograms of high-quality tea to steam and cook it?"

Wang Guan immediately realized that in that special era, no one would dare to do this, but he was still a little confused: "Master Pei knew the secret, and it was a fact that it was difficult to crack, but he could tell future generations. But his descendants didn't seem to know this, so they gave me the things easily."

"Didn't you say that, the situation was quite special at that time."

Mr. Qian whispered: "At that time, everyone was in the situation. Who could have expected that after Mr. Deng took office, he would have a broad mind and ambition to implement the national policy of reform and opening up. This led to earth-shaking changes in China. The authorities were fascinated by the authorities. Master Pei must have felt that he was guilty of possessing a treasure, so he simply did not tell his future generations, so as not to resist the temptation and bring disaster to his own family."

When Wang Guan heard this, he felt it made sense. After all, Master Pei Shimin passed away in 1976. At that time, China was in a very delicate situation. As an old man who experienced the demise of the Qing court, the war of warlords, the struggle between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, the War of Resistance Against Japan, the War of Liberation, and the War of Liberation. As well as ten years of turmoil, Master Pei Shimin felt that the world was difficult, so how dare he tell his descendants the secret of the Holy Ceramic Cup.

In fact, Master Pei Shimin's considerations were very detailed. After all, even after the reform and opening up, at least before Mr. Deng's speech in the southern tour in 1992, the current situation in China was still somewhat subtle. Some people even think that if Mr. Deng had not lived in 1997, what would happen to China now would be an unknown.

Although it is still unknown what China will look like in the future, this unknown is at least a little more at ease than that unknown. After all, no matter how unknown it is now, everyone knows how they will die in the future, either from gutter oil, from leather shoe capsules, or from inflation...

When a messy thought flashed through Wang Guan's mind, Mr. Qian continued: "Besides, although Master Pei did not say it clearly, he had already suggested it. His descendants mistakenly thought that the so-called mystery was the sky blue mud, and then they no longer carefully studied the secrets of the Holy Ceramic Cup. Who can I blame? Speaking of which, you should be glad, otherwise how could the treasure fall into your hands."

"Yes, that's right." Wang Guan deeply agreed and smiled.

"Forget it, the chances and coincidences are hard to describe." Qian Lao shook his head and reminded him: "In the future, someone knows that you have such a thing in your hand. Don't reveal the origin of it. Just say that you bought it by accident, so as not to cause trouble."

Wang Guan nodded quickly, fearing that Pei Hongquan would regret it if he found out, so he insisted on asking for the inherited relics back, which would be more troublesome.

"This is a rare treasure."

At the right time, Mr. Qian smiled again and said, "With such a thing, you don't have to buy tea in the future."

"Maybe." Wang Guanmei smiled and hesitated a little, "But I'm worried that the taste will become lighter after using it for a long time, and maybe I have to cook it again with the tea leaves."

"This is a good thing." Qian Old Man smiled and said, "Next time I will use Lushan Yunwu Tea to cook it."

"No problem." Wang Guan said with ease, naturally knowing that Mr. Qian's taste is more favorable to Lushan Yunwu Tea. But it doesn't matter. Anyway, he doesn't choose tea, as long as it tastes good. However, because the information said that it is better to rinse the new purple clay tea with West Lake Longjing tea, so he thought of using West Lake Longjing to cook the Holy Ceramic Cup at that time.

"I'll talk about this later. I guess the effect should be very long and it won't fade so easily." As he spoke, Mr. Qian asked, "By the way, the Buddha bell has been cast?"

"It has been cast and it feels very perfect." Wang Guan exclaimed: "It is worthy of being a master's craft..."

“It’s really the master’s craft.”

The next day, the logistics company transported the Buddha clock, which was the benefit of adding money. As long as you give enough money, the logistics company will naturally adhere to the customer's wishes and deliver the things to the designated place as quickly as possible.

After seeing the Buddha Bell, Pi Qiushi praised it all the time, but when he noticed the engraving of the clock, he immediately said with surprise: "Brother, what's going on?"

The engraving not only contains the year, month and day of the Buddha bell, but also a offering fee, indicating that the things were donated to Banshan Temple, but the name of the offeror is not Wang Guan, but Pi Qiushi.

Seeing this, Pi Qiushi didn't understand what was going on, and couldn't help but feel grateful.

"No need to thank you." Wang Guan said with a smile: "Is it okay to thank you verbally? You need to get some actual money for minting, as well as travel expenses, food expenses, etc. You must be responsible for reimbursement."

"It's absolutely fine, I'll give you another allowance and subsidy..."

While chatting and joking, the two sent the Buddha bell to Banshan Temple. At this moment, many high-rise buildings at the foot of Banshan Temple have begun to be topped off, and the next step is to decorate. According to this progress, the construction will definitely be officially completed before the end of the year.

Anyway, after hearing from Bei Ye, Mrs. Tang has begun planning the opening of New Year's Day. She specializes in her profession, so Wang Guan only needs to know the rough progress and never asks about the specific details. However, it is a good thing to open the business earlier, and he is somewhat happy.

However, relatively speaking, the opening time of Banshan Temple may be earlier. At least Pi Qiushi said that Banshan monk has prepared everything. As soon as the Buddha Bell arrives, you can arrange the opening ceremony immediately.

Not long after, when he came to the hillside and saw the situation of the temple, Wang Guan knew that Pi Qiu was not lying. Because the situation of the temple at this moment was completely different from before. A month ago, the temple gate was deserted, which sounded nice and called Qingyou. The bad ones were gloomy and had no popularity.

But now, as soon as I entered the mountain gate, I saw two or three little monks cleaning the fallen leaves. In the various halls, I could vaguely see many monks busy, presenting a prosperous scene.

"About how many people came?" Wang Guan was a little curious.

"It was only more than 30," Pi Qiushi said with a smile: "But when we are preparing for the ceremony, more than 30 more are coming."

"Oh, there are quite a few people." Wang Guan chuckled: "I don't know if Master Banshan can keep the ground. Be careful of losing power and being occupied by someone."

"Brother, it's not me who said to you."

Pi Qiushi couldn't help but shake his head and whispered: "Monks are monks, and they don't make a comeback to fight for profits. Just talk to me privately, don't yell everywhere. Otherwise, even if the master Banshan doesn't mind, other monks will feel uncomfortable."

"Okay, I won't say it." Wang Guan shrugged, "I'm just worried about Master Banshan, for fear that the temple he worked hard would be easily picked by people in the end."

"Don't worry, such a thing cannot happen." Pi Qiushi smiled and said, "Do you know what kind of sect Monk Banshan is? That's the Vinaya Sect, and it's the most rules."

"Lu Sect?" Wang Guan was stunned for a moment, then laughed in silence: "I always thought he was a Zen monk..."

Perhaps some people are not familiar with the Vinaya School, which is very normal. After all, there are many Buddhist sects, such as the Three Treatises, the Yogacara school, the Tiantai school, the Tantric school, the Pure Land school, the Huayan school, the Vinaya school, etc.

However, there are currently three sects that are popular, including Zen, Jing and Miraculous, but there are many sects that are divided into five schools and seven schools.

There are also Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, including Red Sect, Yellow Sect, White Sect, Flower Sect, and Black Sect. Anyway, there are many sects and more schools, so this is still the case in China. If you calculate places like Japan and South Korea, you will probably have to slowly clarify them.

Among them, the Vinaya School, also known as the Nanshan Sect, was actually founded by Daoxun in the Tang Dynasty. Because Daoxun preached and preached the Dharma in Zhongnan Mountain, it was also called the Nanshan Vinaya School, or the Nanshan Sect. The purpose of the Vinaya School is to observe the precepts and the laws, and must be self-reliant and self-reliant. You must understand the requirements and meanings of the precepts in your heart, and you must be sincere and willing to obey them in your heart to truly solve the problem.
Chapter completed!