As we all know, Mr. Su is a good-tempered person who is kind to others. After traveling around the world for so many days, I would not take action if I could, but if I did, I would definitely kill him.
It was just a monk temple, not a nunnery, and Su Che had no temperament to go in. However, the monk's words, "If you leave late, you will probably get a beating" really aroused Mr. Su's temper.
Why, you still want to take action
Su Che looked at the great monk on the other side coldly.
The bald head with a beard hanging down on his chest was still there.
"Although Buddhism saves all sentient and merciless beings, today is not a good day. If you want to worship the Buddha, you might as well change the day."
As he said, But his eyes glanced at several tall and fat monks on the other side. Those monks were all muscular and muscular, standing in front of the Wei Tuo Hall. They looked more like bandits with shaved heads than monks.
This actually made Mr. Su a little curious.
"Master, you have such great rules."
Su Che still had a smile on his face, "My brother suffered a sudden illness and injured his eyes. I have heard for a long time that there is an eminent monk near Jiankang City. Depu saves all sentient beings, so he came here to try his luck, but he didn’t expect that there are so many rules in this temple.”
The great monk seems to be a knowledgeable monk in this temple.
You must know that there are many positions in Buddhist temples. The so-called "four leaders and eight deacons", in fact, what is important is what they are overseeing. This guest-knowing monk is one of the so-called eight chief stewards of the jungle. He is in charge of the living room and specializes in welcoming guests and sending guests off, and communicating with all parties.
They have always been filled by great monks who are smart and sociable. The bald man in front of him is definitely not the kind of rough guy who will take action if he disagrees. It's just that there were other troublesome things today, which made the great monk feel troubled and lost his previous clarity.
Now Su Che's retort reminded this person of his true colors. He silently recited a few Buddha's words in his heart, turned around and whispered.
"It's not that the young monk is in trouble with the donor. It's actually that the temple has a lot of inconveniences today. I hope you can understand me."
The great monk put on a smiling face again, the same one he just had Hengrou's viciousness and violence immediately dissipated a lot, and he gained a bit of freedom and ease that transcended the world of mortals.
However, Mr. Su finally understood what kind of person he was in front of him. Without saying a word, he took something out of his sleeve and handed it to the great monk.
The monk originally wanted to refuse, but Young Master Su’s hands were too fast. Before he even waved his hand, the thing was already in his hand.
A heavy piece of fine gold.
The great monk squeezed the gold in his hand. The weight was not a problem. He looked at the people in front of him, whether they were merchants coming to Jiankang from other places or knights traveling around the world. Even the guest monk couldn't guess Su Che's identity.
NoIf you pass this gold, it is gold. The great monk carefully puts it into his sleeve.
"Namo, my master, is really not a junior monk who doesn't know human affairs. He is here to make things difficult for Tan Yue. You should also know that the situation in this court is also changing."
The great monk is suffering. A face said: "The new emperor has ascended the throne. Some nobles in the palace have decided to pray for His Majesty today. Everyone in this temple is busy with this matter. It is really impossible to entertain Tan Yue."
In fact, this temple There is also unspeakable suffering inside.
Everyone knows that although the emperor is still sitting upright in the world today, the person with the most effective words is Su. This temple in my family was originally the mantle passed down by the previous imperial master, and it was a bit unclear as to what it would have to do with the people in the palace.
With the traitors of the previous dynasty and the current chaos, even if the great monks are clean, they are not willing to get involved in the right and wrong here.
Isn’t it unthinkable that he has such a big head and doesn’t spare any time to eat vegetarian food, so that he can provoke everyone in the court to fight for it?
However, if you say a word in the palace, the rules are still rules. .
Although the great monks in the temple wanted to directly hang out the banner of "This temple supports Mr. Su", but since it was clear in the palace that they were coming to hang out, they had no other choice but to be careful. Serving.
No matter how much reluctance there is.
"It's still early, and I'm afraid the nobles in the palace won't be here for a while. I'd like to ask the great monk for help. For the sake of our sincerity, let us in and pay our respects."
Su Che said and nodded at Lu Bai, whose eyes were covered with a white scarf behind him.
"We came all the way from Cizhou just for my brother"
"Dare I ask this one"
The one who knew the guest monk put his hands together Looking at Lu Bai on the side.
"We are in the sea sand business. There are many taboos about this business. The last time we went to the Central Plains, we met an enemy and hurt my brother's eyes. Although we have been at the beach for a long time, we also know this Because of the miraculous effects of photographing the mountains, people say that Buddhism opens the door to convenience. I didn’t expect it to have so many rules. It’s really enlightening.”
There was a hint of anger in Mr. Su’s words. , I heard the Zhike monk nodding his head again and again, as if he shared the same hatred.
Sea sand.
The great monk was thinking about how much the sand in the sea is worth. This is just a slang in the world. Those gangsters only use sea sand to refer to white salt. It seems that this group of people is engaged in private salt business.
Although Daliang now has the so-called salt and iron ban like the previous dynasty, that is, salt and iron and other things are government property and are not allowed to be privately owned by the people. However, as far as the court's current virtue is concerned, if it is banned, it is equivalent to not being banned. The wealthy merchants who do this business are like crucian carp crossing the river.
With so many people in the temple, 70% to 80% of the salt consumed every day is private salt.
Zhike Monk touched the red gold in his sleeve. No wonder he was so generous. It turned out to be such a violation of the king's law.Buy and sell.
"Since the donor is so sincere, of course the young monk has no choice but to open up the convenience method, but please hurry up, after all, the noble person will come at any time."
He This great monk Zhike is a well-known figure in the temple. He is the so-called leader of the four major groups and the eight major deacons. Now there are distinguished guests from the court who are about to come to the door. It is the moment when he needs to be in the middle to exert his strength. Naturally, he does not have time to greet a few people who run out from nowhere. The guest monk agreed and immediately called the young monk Yuan Zhen on the other side to come over and guide them.
Su Che didn't like him at first, so he just asked the little bald man to lead the way while he, Lu Bai and others talked quietly behind him.
"Why are you so interested in worshiping Buddha today?"
Although Lu Bai's eyesight has been affected, his hearing is better than before. The difference between Su Che and the great monk Conversations can be heard clearly.
"Lao Lu, what do you think I'm going to do?"
Su Che stretched out comfortably and followed the young monk into the Wei Tuo Hall. There was a clay kneading sculpture in front of the hall. Although the Vajra Protector is not a green-faced fang, he is still holding a vajra in the form of subduing demons.
"Young master, maybe you feel that these great monks are not diligent, they eat and drink from the people all day long, the temple occupies a large area of people's land, and the temple is full of dirt and evil, so I thought of cleaning it up and came here to explore it. Bottom."
Lu Bai didn't think much and gave an answer directly.
This is really a side effect of Mr. Su’s recent rapid rise in status in Lao Lu’s heart. Lu Bai has been accustomed to this young master's behavior since he followed Su Che. Although he cannot be said to be a living saint, he always acts for the sake of the country and the people.
Whoever said Mr. Su’s character was not good, Lao Lu was the first to quit.
You really think highly of me.
Su Che just hated the great monk's virtue of flattering the superior and suppressing the inferior, and wanted to teach these bald donkeys a lesson.
"What you said, Lao Lu, is inappropriate. Let me tell you that our young master is a member of Xuanmen and the master of Zhixin Guan, which is located in Sheshan Mountain. How can you allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the couch? If you take a good photo of the mountain, there are so many monks in the temple nearby, so you must be ready to tear down the gates of these bald donkeys and punish them to do hard labor for the Taoist master." p>
Xuan Gui was talking about strange truths, which made Zhu Yi on the other side nod his head.
Su Che could only be heard shaking his head.
This is nothing.
After passing the Wei Tuo Hall, there is a rather spacious screen wall with the characters "Namo Benshi Buddha" written on it.
Su Che stopped here.
"Little Master."
Su Che suddenly called out to the little monk in front of him.
"Ah, what's the matter with this donor?"
The little monk's voice was clear and crisp, a bit like the morning cry of an oriole.
"There seems to be writing on this screen wall."
Su Che pointed at the screen wall with the words "Namo Benshi Buddha" written on it and frowned.
"有字"
The little monk looked around and couldn't see anything else.
It didn’t matter if he didn’t take a serious look, but when he took a closer look, he suddenly saw a lot of vermilion soup oozing out from the screen wall, and four characters dripped out on it.
"Heaven destroys the remaining beams"
Xuan Gui pointed at the screen wall and shouted.
"Masters are so brave."
On the huge screen wall, four words in blood appeared out of nowhere, and they happened to be stuck on the "Namo Master" The fonts among the five characters "Buddha" can be said to be exactly the same, but the power is indeed much louder than the font size of Buddha.
"For such a big thing, we should hurry up and invite the great monk Zhike."
Su Che smiled slightly.
The little monk finally found the backbone and walked out the door quickly.
Not long after, the Zhike monk led a group of great monks and hurried over.
"Straight bitch, who can't get along with me?"
Even though Zhike Monk started to curse, the little monk Yuan Zhen beside him had his eyes red, as if he had already petrified.
The person who was able to get the Zhike monk in this temple was naturally not an ordinary person. He immediately recruited the five big and three thick monks nearby, filled the water in wooden buckets, and used all his strength to wash the "sky". There are four big characters: "Destroy the remaining beams", but no matter how hard you try, these four characters are just like nails and cannot be moved at all.
Su Che stood aside and watched silently, but felt a little regretful in his heart. Among the few people who came here today, there were no such compliments as the Yin-Yang Dharma King, otherwise they would probably have to praise him for his magic skills.
The Third Young Master Su was watching the excitement, but on the other side, a monk with quick legs and feet came to report the news.
It turns out that the nobleman's carriage has reached the foot of the mountain, and the master overseeing the temple has already greeted him. He specially called people over to help the great monk Zhike and quickly prepared to deal with it.
The great monk Zhike over there got angry and directly called on the bald heads on the side to work together to knock down the shadow wall.
The green bricks fell, the loess flew up, and the screen wall that had been there for an unknown amount of time fell down like this.
The Third Young Master Su looked at the five words "Namo Master Buddha" that had been shattered into pieces, and he could only shake his head in his heart.
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