Opening an Internet Cafe in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 42, Hongfu Temple came to the door

In Yong'an Square, Monk Liaofan threw himself on the vajra and grabbed his chest, with an extremely distressed face and tears streaming down his face.

"Buddha! Disciple, I'm sorry!" He kept blaming himself.

"Amitabha," Jueqing recited the Buddha's name, saluted the vajra, with a desolate expression and self-blame on his face, "the poor monk is incompetent, ashamed of his pity for the Buddha, and even the Buddha's portable magic weapon Can’t even protect you.”

Liaofan's acting skills are exaggerated, Jueqing naturally distracted, the performance is very good, people around sympathize with Jueqing, and at the same time feel that Jueqing serves the Buddha with sincerity and kindness, and he is a veritable eminent monk.

The old rich man who had bought the vajra secretly for gold had no choice but to walk in front of Jueqing at this moment, and said embarrassingly, "Master Jueqing..."

"Amitabha." Jueqing bowed to the old rich man and said gratefully: "Thank you, Ma Shanzhu, for helping Bisi find the Buddhist treasures. Otherwise, the poor monk would really have no face to face the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas. He can only apologize with his own body."

The fluke on his face portrayed Chicheng's heart of worshiping Buddha thoroughly.

"Master Jueqing is a real eminent monk!"

"That's right. It is rumored that Hongfu Temple is blessed by the Buddha, and there is a Buddha's light coming. Seeing Master Jueqing's sincere appearance, I think all the gods and Buddhas in the sky will be moved."

"Yup……"

Come on, people around pointed at Jueqing, but they were all admiration, words of praise, and respectful gazes.

"Hehe, it should be." The rich man Ma immediately spoke righteously, possessing justice, benevolent face, and his words were sonorous and resounding!

"I am also a Buddhist believer. Every time I see the treasure of the Buddhist family wandering outside, I feel heartbroken. No matter how much the price is, I must take it home. If I know which famous temple it is, I will return it in person. Go back; if you really can't find where you belong, I will put it in your own home and confess it. No matter what, you will never let it be stained by the filth of this mundane world!
And this is just a little bit of my humble heart to understand Chicheng's respect for Buddha. "

The confidant next to him rolled his eyes, and he didn’t know who was looking at the gold on the vajra last night. He was so excited that he didn’t sleep all night, and kept repeating, buying this big lump of gold for ten taels of silver is a huge profit. up!
Grabbing Jueqing's hand, the rich man Ma was getting better and better, and he showed his acting skills. He said earnestly: "I just found out today that this vajra belongs to your temple. I am ordering you to choose a good day to burn incense." Take a bath, pack it properly, and then return it to your temple in person.

Unexpectedly, Master Jueqing found him in one day. Master Guan must be a compassionate and blessed monk who has attained the Tao! ..."

Jueqing put his other hand on the rich man's hand, smiled at him, interrupted him, and said: "The poor monk must always remember the benefactor's love for the poor temple. After returning to the temple, the poor monk will be the benefactor. Praying for blessings day and night in front of the Buddha to bless the benefactor with good health and a long life."

He secretly said in his heart, you Ma Laocai, you are really thick-skinned, if you don't stop you, you can blow it to the sky!How can you act so well?

"Amitabha, thank you Lord."

Jueqing completely cut off the rich man's words, and the rich man still had a stomach full of words to hold back abruptly, smiled, and said, "It should be, it should be."

Jueqing ordered his disciples to clean up the vajra, then brought it close to the rich man's ear, and lowered his voice: "Please tell the poor monk, where did the rich man meet this vajra?"

The rich man lowered his head, quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Jueqing, only to see a cold light flashing in Jueqing's eyes, the rich man's heart skipped a beat, his eyeballs rolled around, and they reached Jueqing's ears side, said a few words in a low voice.

Jueqing gritted his teeth when he heard this, raised his palm slightly to salute the rich man, and said: "Thank you for telling me, the poor monk will definitely thank you very much in the future."

The corners of the rich man's eyes twitched, and he glanced at the vajra that had been tidied up by the monks. His heart was bleeding, the amount of gold!

Jueqing and his group left in a mighty manner.

However, they did not go to the city gate in the direction of Hongfu Temple, but went in the direction of Dongshi.

On the way, Jueqing called Liao Fan over, gave some instructions, Liao Fan nodded, and left the main army, not knowing where he went.

Jueqing asked Jing a few more words, then Jing patted her chest and said, "Master, I know."

After finishing speaking, he ran to the front and led a group of monks forward.

Liao Jing seemed to be very familiar with Chang'an City, and led the crowd to a courtyard.

It seems to be the home of the Lei family brothers, the only stronghold of Wang Feng and other unofficial social groups in Anyifang.

Jueqing gave Jing a wink, nodded her head, strode over, and knocked on the door with "Kang Kuang!"

"Da Lang, are you back so early today?" A voice came from the small courtyard room.

"Amitabha, the benefactor, the poor monk is a monk from the Hongfu Temple outside the city. If you want to ask the benefactor for some leftovers, please be kind to the benefactor. The Buddha will definitely protect the benefactor."

"It's not Da Lang, I said they didn't come back so early, Da Lang has already been fascinated by that Internet cafe, and he doesn't know what's so good about the Internet cafe, he is so fascinated by Da Lang..." The voice responded, Then he spoke to himself.

Liaojing looked back at Jueqing in embarrassment, was stared at by him, and then continued: "Please open the door, the benefactor."

"No, no, I won't, Dalang didn't come back." The voice was very impatient.

"Go to another house and ask for it. My family has no money or food. How can there be any food for you, a bald donkey."

"You—!" Behind Jueqing, there were two young and energetic young monks, who rolled up their sleeves and quit.

Jueqing reached out to stop them, and glanced into the distance.

Just right, Liao Fan ran over with a few yamen servants.

The yamen servants ran up to Jueqing, bowed their hands and saluted, and said respectfully, "I have seen the master."

"Amitabha, all benefactors, the poor monk is polite." The demeanor is polite, floating away from the dust, and it is appropriate to render the demeanor of the eminent monk.

"Master, is this the only one?" Among them was a yamen servant with a few more buttons on his clothes, who looked like a leader, anxious to court the master, and asked in a hurry.

"Amitabha." Jueqing clasped his hands together and nodded gently.

"Master, don't worry." The head of the yamen slapped his chest with a "dong dong" sound, and assured Jueqing, "Master Liaofan told me everything on the way, and there are people who don't have eyes and dare to go to Hongfu Temple. Waiting for the Buddhist land to be stolen, I simply didn't pay attention to the gods and Buddhas in the sky! I will definitely help the master get justice and bring the wicked to justice!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around in a chic manner, leaving Jueqing with a fat waist and round shoulders.

With a big wave of his hand, he commanded quite imposingly: "Brothers, follow me, and smash the door for him!"

"Okay!" Being able to show their faces in front of eminent monks, the servants were also enthusiastic.

The head of the yamen servant worked extraordinarily hard, rushed to the gate of the small courtyard, and kicked him violently.

"Bang!" Brother Lei's kick kicked open a small door of such a poor and lowly family, how strong it can be.

The head of the yamen was not surprised at all, this kind of paper door, a large area of ​​Chang'an City!You can just stop your own chickens, ducks and geese, stop people?Hehe, if it could be stopped, there would still be so many people stealing men in the middle of the night?

"Bah!" With a sip, "bao" pulled out the knife, and the head of the yamen servant rushed into the small courtyard of Lei's family fiercely.

"Your mother didn't give it to you, so I just robbed you, right? You bald..." Lei Tian walked out with a stick, looked at the head of the yamen servant who was walking in the front, and choked back the last word abruptly up.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Ray asked in the room.

There are only the two of them in Lei's family now. After being injured by Li Chuan in Shiguanghai Internet Cafe last time, they have been staying at home to recuperate, and they haven't recovered yet.Especially the few openings near the chrysanthemum, they get better every time, and after farting a little bit, they are broken again...

"Just the two of you at home?" The yamen servant looked at Lei Tian in surprise, such a sick man, who can't walk easily, can go to Hongfu Temple to steal magic artifacts?
"Only our two brothers." Lei Tian replied with his chest straightened out, wondering in his heart if he came to look for Da Lang?

"Where's Wang Feng?" The yamen servant sat in the small courtyard with a big horse and a golden sword, and asked with a knife, "Where did that kid go, call me back quickly, labor and management have something to do with him!"

The most potential hooligans in Anyifang naturally want to be noticed by the yamen servants, of course, by running errands and serving tea as younger brothers.

"Da Lang is not at home. He has been away for a month. He will not come back until next year." Lei Tian is not stupid, knowing that today's matter must have something to do with Wang Feng, so he quickly made up an excuse to send him away first. .

The head of the yamen servant patted Lei Tian's face with a knife, his eyes were shrewd, "Who are you fooling, you were courting the boss yesterday!"

Lei Tian's heart skipped a beat, your mother——!
"Hurry up, labor and management have the time to waste time with you, Master Ren has no time to delay with you." The head of the yamen servant urged.

Lei Tian glanced at Jueqing and the other monks, why did he get involved with the monks again?Stiffing his neck, he said, "I don't know."

"Hey, you little bastard!" The head servant raised his eyebrows and waved his hand.

"Don't say yes, grandpa will let you taste it, to see if you are still tough?" Several yamen servants came up to him sensiblely, gearing up.

Hearing this, the corner of the yamen servant's mouth twitched, he kicked the yamen servant in front of him fiercely, and cursed: "You mother, be quicker!"

"Yes!" The yamen servants immediately rushed up and pushed Lei Tian to the ground, and someone entered the room and dragged Lei Zheng out.

Press the Lei brothers on the ground, knock their chins on the ground, specially assign someone to fix their heads, and then use the scabbard to slap their mouths straight!

"Woo!" The Lei brothers couldn't open their mouths because their chins were knocked to the ground, and they screamed incoherently, like whimpering.

"Papa!" The scabbard was slammed down a few times, and blood was seen, flowing from the corner of Lei's brother's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the yamen servants opened their mouths, grabbed the dirt on the ground, and stuffed it into their mouths.

Packed to the brim!
"Now, do you understand?" the head of the yamen servant asked with a very creepy smile.

"Woo...!" The Lei brothers just cried out in pain, but there was no sign of begging for mercy.

"Hey! You have a lot of backbone!" The yamen servant blew his beard and stared angrily, "Continue!"

The yamen servants continued to torture the Lei family brothers!
After several times, the Lei brothers were knocked out alive!

The head of the yamen servant looked over and felt that he had lost face in front of the master. He couldn't even do such a small thing well, so he became furious, stepped forward, and kicked Brother Lei's head on the head, like kicking a watermelon.

He slapped the servants a few times with his backhand, and said, "Trash!"

Then he licked his face and walked up to Jueqing, and said with a flattering smile: "Hey, master, the subordinates are incompetent, so the master laughed. It's okay, I'll go around and ask around right away, this kid Wang Feng is notorious in Anyifang, he must Someone knows where he is. I will catch him for Master!"

The head of the yamen has already directly convicted Wang Feng, it must be him, he can't escape, it's a real hammer!

Jueqing clasped his palms together, saluted, and said kindly, "I'm thankful for the benefactor."

Xu Toutou waved his hands, smiling brightly with a mouth missing a big tooth.

(End of this chapter)