After Jiang Yanwan finished speaking, she raised her eyes and stared at Jian Yao.

She wanted to know how Jian Yao opened the box.

Just now Song Guiqin looked at it for a long time, but couldn't find the key to open the box, and Jian Yao also said that she didn't know.

Pushing this box into Jian Yao's hands now would embarrass her.

As long as she couldn't open the box, she would still be ridiculed and ridiculed by everyone.

Jian Yao looked at the box calmly, and turned her eyes to the Jiang family sisters who seemed to be waiting for a good show, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.

Still the same.

Back then, they liked to manipulate people's hearts like this, using words to make people fall into her trap.

They are obviously the ones who are actually holding the knife behind their backs, yet people think they are good people.

This is the gap.

Jian Yao took a deep breath, and turned her gaze to Huo Jinming next to her.

She won't open the box, if he can't do anything, she can only suffer silently.

Upon receiving her cold gaze, Huo Jinming's heart suddenly sank.

He didn't want to see her being wronged.

After taking the box into his hands and fiddling with it for a long time, Huo Jinming frowned and thought for a while, and finally put the box on the table.

"I can't open it either."

When the words fell to the ground, Jian Yao's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

There was already a triumphant smile on Jiang Li's face, and Jiang Yanwan also looked at her regretfully, as if if the box couldn't be opened, Jian Yao's hard work was doomed to be in vain.

"But I think someone can open it."

Huo Jinming held Jian Yao's hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "I heard that Master Wang also came to my mother's birthday banquet, if he is invited, he may have a solution."

Master Wang?
Jian Yao looked at him suspiciously, "Who is he?"

"He is a famous treasure master in Haicheng."

Huo Jinming smiled, "He likes collecting and appraising treasures, and he is also a famous collector. Among his collections are the most Buddhist things, and he himself is very proficient."

Inviting him over will surely open the box.

A person who is good at this is much better than others, Jian Yao also raised some hope in her heart.

"Yes, how could I have forgotten Master Wang."

Song Guiqin also said pleasantly, "He is the best at appreciating such weird treasures, let him see, and he will definitely find a way."

The crowd immediately became lively, and Song Guiqin sent someone to invite Master Wang.

Master Wang is a male guest, not here, but talking with Huo Tianxiong and others in the side hall of the old house.

Suddenly seeing someone coming to invite him, he frowned, and followed him politely into the living room.

Among the crowd, Feng Zixin's eyes flickered, and he followed.

He had already heard about the living room, and Jian Yao got something consecrated by Master Mu Shan himself, which attracted people's attention.

I just don't know who gave this thing to Jian Yao.

Thinking in his heart, he quietly followed.

Behind him, Ling Yuan also remained silent, and came over with his head bowed.

After Master Wang arrived, he exchanged pleasantries with Song Guiqin, and when his eyes shifted to the black box, he immediately stopped moving.

"Is this really brought back by Mrs. Huo?"

His voice trembled a little, and he looked at the black box frantically.

"Yes, it's me."

Jian Yao said loudly, "Please ask Master Wang to help me find out how to open this box, or is the box itself a treasure for us to worship?"

It is an embarrassing thing to hold a treasure and not know how to enshrine it.

Master Wang turned to Jian Yao with a solemn expression, and bowed deeply.

"Thank you Madam Huo for your trust."

He picked up the box, looked at the box in his hand devoutly, and began to turn it slowly.

Jiang Yanwan looked puzzled, "Master, why do you have to thank sister Jian Yao for letting you open this box?"

Is there any key secret in this box?
Her words were also what everyone wanted to ask, and everyone could not help but calm down and look at Master Wang.

"You do not understand."

Master Wang said seriously, "This box is a famous treasure of Buddhism. It is rumored that Master Mushan also got it from the previous Bodhidharma, and he always carries it close to his body."

"Not only Master Mushan, but also every Bodhidharma and elder of Mushan will bless and bless this box, personally consecrate it, and pass it on until now. What do you think is the value?"

After listening to Master Wang's words, the whole living room was completely silent.

This box is so precious!

I thought this box was just consecrated by Master Mu Shan himself, but by chance, Jian Yao got it here, but I didn't expect it to be the treasure of the temple.

Even if it is called a national treasure, I am afraid it is not an exaggeration.

Jiang Li's eyes were almost red, and she looked at the box quietly, almost burning the box with her eyes.

Jian Yao is really lucky!
Feng Zixin, who was in the crowd, looked at the box, and his eyes shifted to Jian Yao again.

She still sat indifferently, as if she didn't take this matter to heart at all. To her, whether the box was precious or not was just an imaginary number.

There was a kind of radiance on her face that made people involuntarily turn their attention to her.

She was sitting there, Feng Zixin watched from the crowd, his heart seemed to be convulsing and burning inadvertently, which made him feel very painful and uncomfortable.

After many years, Feng Zixin gradually understood that that feeling was unattainable.

Love but not.

The box was rotated twice in Master Wang's hands, only to see him press on a small bump, and the whole box bloomed.

The black box, when it blooms, looks like a blooming black lotus flower. In the position of the stamen, it is a small and delicate jade box.

The jade box looks warm and moist, with a magical power that makes people seem to be immersed in it.

"Why is there a jade box in there?"

Song Guiqin asked in a low voice, "Master Wang, what is going on here?"

Could it be this small jade box that has been blessed by the past dynasties?

Everyone dared not speak, Master Wang shook his head lightly, put down the box, and worshiped it again reverently.

"After so many years of silence, it's time for you to see the light of day again."

After he finished speaking piously, he pressed down on the jade box again with trembling fingers.

The jade box also bloomed, and the black box-like lotus bloomed, and a small transparent glass box was arched in the middle. In the center of the box, there was a piece of pure white ball-like jade.

Before everyone could exclaim in surprise, the jade-like thing began to bloom, and circles of blue ripples spread out, covering the whole living room with a faint blue light.

In the blue light, there are Buddhist scriptures that people can't understand, and indistinctly, there seems to be the voice of Buddhist blessings.

Master Wang and the others had already knelt down before the jade-like thing. While everyone was trembling, a man's voice sounded in surprise.

"This, this is the treasure of the Buddhist family, the relic of the Buddha's real body!"

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