fake prince

Chapter 1246 Lanruo Temple

"Hmph, the granary is originally a reserve."

"Spring grain and autumn grain could have been supplied to the market, so if I temporarily close it, what will it affect?" Zhang Dai said with a sneer on his face when he saw the change of color in the magistrate Xu.

"If someone takes the opportunity to hoard for profit, he will be dealt with according to the law. Could it be that I'm not good at it?"

After such a thing happened, still consider the consequences of killing a few big households?
Seeing Zhang Dai's face, everyone immediately changed color.

Xu Zhifu stared palely: "It's irrelevant, the transfer of money from the Seven Great Warehouses involves millions of dollars, and if there is a slight inconsistency, it's a big deal—you're crazy."

"Hmph, I will bear all the responsibilities. I am an imperial envoy. You only have to follow orders. If you want to stop it, you can hand it over to the emperor, and the emperor will blame me."

After Zhang Dai made his decision, he ignored whether Xu Zhifu and others agreed, and glanced coldly: "Everyone can make a discount."

Seeing this, Xu Zhifu knew that this person was determined, and there was a hint of joy on his face, but he immediately said sadly: "Brother Zhang Nian, the matter is too big, how will it end, I hope you think twice!"

"..."

Although the two foxes were some distance away from the crowd, their hearing was excellent, and they naturally heard the conversation of the group of people, and they were all stunned.

"Chirp!" The two foxes looked at each other and exchanged eyes silently, as if they were saying, how could this matter become such a big mess all at once?
Even if they are not human beings, as foxes that can transform into shapes, they are even smarter than ordinary people, and they can know more things. Knowing that Zhang Dai's hand is really a big deal, if there is an emergency, they will really mess with it. Big trouble.

However, in doing so, Zhang Dai obviously did strangle the lifeblood of the local officials, making all their schemes deadlocked at once.

After thinking about it, the two foxes no longer hesitated, and immediately divided the work.

The little fox said that he would stay here and follow Zhifu Xu to see what Zhifu Xu would do next.

The big fox went back immediately and quickly reported the situation here to Su Ziji.

As soon as the two foxes were sure, a white shadow flashed by, and one fox left the granary.

Although it was afternoon, because of Zhang Dai's big event, everyone's attention was on them, but no one noticed the fox galloping away in the corner.

The little fox stared at Xu Zhifu, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "What will the grandson think after such a big event happened?"

"The grandson is here!"

Su Ziji docked at the shore to investigate the case, and naturally there were activities. Although he ordered "no extravagance" and abolished the original plan to pave the road with loess and build a lottery every [-] steps along the road, the magistrate still secretly guarded the whole journey and reported the itinerary Traveling back and forth like flying stars to explore horses and fly reports.

At the entrance of the temple, when one person looked at it, he saw the carriage frame not far in front, but there were unexpectedly few ceremonial guards, eight guards with swords in the front and back, and two ox carts in the middle.

Immediately ordered: "Secretly guard and protect."

"Yes!" Fifty or sixty plainclothes scattered, and Su Ziji got out of the bullock cart casually, followed by a person, but he knew him. Sun Jia.

The clock rang, melodious and deep, and then listened to the monks chanting sutras in unison. The rhythm of the bell sounded wooden fish, which was quite thought-provoking.

An old monk with a thin beard came out to meet him, he was dark and thin, and he led the two monks to bow their hands together.

That's all for the old monk. The two monks behind are a head taller than ordinary people, bronze-colored, with tense muscles and bulging. Su Ziji couldn't help being startled, looked at it with a smile, and asked: "I heard that the Buddhist religion doesn't worship your father, why do you worship me now?" ?”

The old monk stood up and clasped his hands together, saying: "Parents are living Arhats, nobles are human Bodhisattvas, and kings are living Brahma gods. Is there any reason not to worship?"

Su Ziji laughed immediately, and was even more surprised when he saw the name of the temple.

"Lanruo Temple, what does this mean?"

"My lord, Lan Ruo is a Sanskrit word. When a cow crows on the ground, you can place Lan Ruo and take it away from the noise. Its meaning is an empty, clean and quiet place."

Su Ziji is also a jaw-dropping temple. Although the temple is small, it has all the internal organs. Regardless of the location or the layout, it gives people a quiet and elegant beauty.

The monk walked up with Su Ziji, introduced the situation of each hall at leisure along the way, and said, "This is the hall of the Four Heavenly Kings."

Eight monks in the hall sit together and chant sutras. A tank is filled with clear oil, and the lamp core is burning during the day. This is the ever-burning lamp.

"Four kings?"

"Yes, there is a Brahma mountain in Brahma, and there are four peaks on the mountain, each of which lives in a peak and guards the gate of heaven, so it is called the Four Heavenly Kings."

"Is there still four more days?" Su Ziji listened.

"Yes, Fanshan has 33 days." The old monk introduced them one by one.

As he spoke, he entered the aisle behind the Palace of Heavenly Kings, where there are pines and junipers planted in the central courtyard, which is very shaded, and the coolness of the canopy is slightly soaked to the bone.

There are twenty or thirty monks in the middle courtyard, all kneeling and reciting scriptures

"...All heavenly beings, hearing what Brahma said, are all very happy, and they believe and practice...Namo Heluo Tanyou, Duola Yeye, Qiluo Qiluo, live together, live together, Maramara, Huluomoo congratulations , He Su Tanqingmoo, Pomoqing, Suoha!"

Su Ziji followed into the hall, Cao Zhi followed, and left a few steps away, but he saw the Brahma god in the middle with a six-foot-long dharma body, with downcast eyes and a solemn treasure, with four big Bodhisattvas standing by the side, and the murals painted Arhats protecting the Dharma, The gods hold Chinese utensils in salute.

Not far away, someone has been staring at Taisun. Seeing Taisun entering the palace, he hesitates. What is Taisun doing here?Could it be that he is so leisurely and carefree that even if he is out on errands, he still wants to come to offer incense?
Do you want to follow in?

Then several people gave each other winks and asked each other.

Only one person followed. Although the place is quiet, there are still people coming in and out, but there are very few people.

He pretended to be a pilgrim and went in. From a distance, he saw those monks entering the main hall facing the grandson. He didn't follow, but just approached a little closer. The main hall door was open, and he could see the inside even from outside.

I saw the monk talking to Taisun respectfully, and Taisun looked up at the Brahma statue in the middle of the small temple.

Is Taisun really here to hang out?
The follower kept staring at Taisun, but didn't find that Taisun talked to the monk, and only looked up at the statue of Brahma God, which made the follower feel puzzled.

Just thinking about it, the old monk has come back again, but he is holding a Sanskrit scripture in his hand, supported by a piece of yellow cloth, handed it to Su Ziji with both hands, and said respectfully: "This scripture is the treasure of this temple, and it is the same as that of the small temple." I don’t have a predestined relationship, but I have a predestined relationship with the nobleman, please accept it.”

Su Ziji opened it with a smile, but saw that the old monk's face changed slightly, but he didn't care, he just read it by himself, very fast.

At this time, the monk had finished reading, and there was silence for a while, each of them shook their clothes and clapped their hands in awe. It was strange to say that a temple was silent for a moment, and suddenly there seemed to be an inexplicable terror, and even Cao Zhi who was not far away was terrified, and his heart was in doubt. Jumping, a thin layer of cold sweat seeped out from behind.

A few birds in the bird's nest on the tree were frightened, flapping their wings and circling.

(End of this chapter)