After winning the male lead [Quick Transmigration]

"I once heard from my grandma that Master Mingjin was born with Buddha roots, so he was brought back to Miaojue Temple by the presiding master Miaojue Temple to promote Buddhism, and many of the remaining copies in Miaojue Temple were restored by Mingjin Yes, Grandma said, Master Mingjin is a man of great wisdom."

"Isn't it doubtful that a 28-year-old young monk can actually restore the long-lost fragments of Buddhist scriptures?"

Peng Deli was surprised, "What do you suspect?"

Chi Qishu smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "I wonder how there is such a smart monk in the world."

At least 500 years ago, people in this world advocated Taoism, but 500 years later, with the vicissitudes of life, Taoism has withdrawn from the stage of history, while Buddhism, which has been suppressed by Taoism, has shined brilliantly.

However, the history of Buddhism has been broken after all, so when Mingjin restores the remnants of Buddhism, how should the monks and the people who uphold Buddhism treat Mingjin as a god?

Chi Qishu didn't want to confront Ming Jin head-on, but he seemed to have a glimpse of what Ming Jin was going to do.

Ming Jin restored the remnants, certainly not for the prosperity of Buddhism.

The ideas promoted by Buddhism should not be tolerated in the world in any case in this dynasty with many sects.

Where did the court go?

Confucianism violated the law with literature, and chivalrous people violated prohibition with martial arts.

If the emperor wants to give a piece of neon clothes to his concubine, he needs to be escorted by the escort, not the imperial court's inner guards. Speaking of which, the imperial court is also pitiful.

Ming Jin said that the dress was a wedding dress he gave to his beloved woman, but how did this dress get into the hands of the court?

The details can be tasted well.

Peng Deli had been carefully observing Chi Qishu's expression, and seeing that he was not unhappy, he asked, "Qingzhu, do you have any misunderstandings about Master Mingjin?"

The two of them, one person and one horse, galloped the horse along the way without stopping, so they arrived at the next marked point of Chi Qishu very quickly.

Hearing Peng Deli's words, Chi Qishu immediately looked back at him, "Oh, why do you know that?"

Peng Deli also couldn't understand why he felt this way, "I can't explain it either, can I just intuit it?"

Chi Qishu laughed, but didn't answer, and pointed the whip forward, "Here we are!"

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Pulling the reins tightly, Chi Qishu was skilled in riding. He jumped off the horse and observed the surrounding environment.

Peng Deli hurriedly held the two horses in his hands, "Is this Chao County?"

"You should be able to speak Chaoxian dialect, right?" In this world, Peng Deli, who has been traveling all over the world, knows more local dialects than Chi Qishu.

It was much more convenient for Chi Qishu to take Peng Deli on the road.

"I lived here for a while before, and I can still speak, but what are you going to do?"

"What do you want to do, do you want to listen to the story?" Chi Qishu smiled slightly, "Sweet and hot ones are fine, and it's best if there are monks in it."

Peng Deli, "..."

There is no inn in Chao County, so Chi Qishu found a teahouse and asked the old man for a cup of tea.

The tea is rough, and the way the tea is cooked is not good, but the old man gave it honestly, a sea bowl full, and the ancient groundwater has never been polluted by modern industry, so it is clean and sweet.

Take a sip, and all the dryness caused by the rush along the way dissipates.

"Young student, you are from Jia Bei, right?"

The Jiabei area is where the capital is located, and most of the people there speak Mandarin. Chi Qi didn't know where he was born, so after he came to this world, the first thing he learned was the local Mandarin.

Hearing this, Chi Qishu smiled slightly, "That's right, old man heard it?"

"My old hometown was in Jiabei. Later, when I heard that this place was good, I moved here with my family."

It can be seen from the old man's face that although Jiabei has a capital city, the imperial court is not in harmony and the Jianghu is powerful. Naturally, the people under the protection of the Jianghu forces can live more comfortably.

But recently, Ming Jin made a big death. He stabbed a hornet's nest, and then the demons attacked the village in groups, and the people were the first to suffer from it.

"Recently, the number of merchants traveling from south to north has decreased a lot. The old man's teahouse is still open. Wouldn't he have to lose money?" And the most important thing is that he may still be in danger.

Enchanters have no humanity and are bloodthirsty. For ordinary people, encountering one is a catastrophe.

"I pick the tea leaves myself, and the water doesn't waste much money. It's just that it's troublesome to chop firewood every day, but if we don't do this, what can we old men do to supplement our family expenses?"

The octogenarians are old and dull. If those in power cannot guarantee the rights and interests under their rule, they will have nothing to support them and no one to support them.

This is an essential problem in society, but Chi Qishu did not come to this world to enrich the country and strengthen the people, so even if he has seen through these problems, he will not rashly intervene.

So, he just smiled when he heard the words.

"Judging from the old man's accent, he doesn't have the taste of Jia Bei anymore. He must have been here for a long time, right?"

The old man smiled embarrassingly, washed his hands, and seeing that there were no other guests, he simply brought the stove for boiling water to this side.

"I came here with my father, and it has been more than 70 years."

Picking up the bowl, he took a sip of the tea, and seeing the old man looking at him, Chi Qishu simply took two mouthfuls, and the old man laughed, "I saw that you are very well-bred, and you like to take small sips when you drink tea." , but when you are thirsty, how can you drink it so refreshed!"

"The old man is right." Chi Qishu didn't intend to defend himself, "I see that there are signs of demolition and construction around the old man's tea house. Could it be that this was a temple before?"

"Temple?" The old man recalled for a moment, then sighed, "This seems to be the place where an eminent monk sits. It was Dad who heard the news and decided to settle here."

"Oh, is the eminent monk at the end of his life?"

The young man grows upright, looks very decent, and is dressed like a demon healer. In this chaotic world, if there is such a young man chatting with the old man, the old man feels at ease and is willing to say a few more words.

"I heard that the eminent monk was trapped by love, and he was not very old when he left."

Chi Qishu was thoughtful, he suspected that the eminent monk mentioned by the old man was Ming Jin.

"Since I'm trapped by love, it's not a 'sitting'..."

The old man disagreed, "I heard that the eminent monk's Dharma is profound and has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the woman is the incarnation of a fox demon who specializes in absorbing the luck of the world. common people."

Fox demon?

Chi Qishu thought for a while about the shy girl in Waguan Village, and then about Ming Jin who suddenly woke up and became obsessed.

is not it……

He got the wrong guy?

The old man was still sighing, "It's a pity that after the death of the eminent monk, most of the Dharma was lost, but it was also because the eminent monk selflessly saved the common people that we ordinary people understand what is true Buddhism."

Since then, Buddhism has risen.