The sight of the bustard on Qingyang was too strong, Jue Ming took a step back subconsciously, and looked up at the plaque: It is indeed Qingfu Temple, not Qingfulou.The one who warmly waved to him inside was also the former Qingyang Taoist priest, not the bustard.

When Chen Yuanyuan saw that Jue Ming had retreated, she immediately became complacent and did not hide anymore. She flaunted her power and floated behind Qingyang, with her hands on her hips: "If you have the ability, just come in, what a hero to hide behind!"

Jue Ming sighed: "Master Shi is capable, just come out, what kind of woman is hiding in a Taoist temple?"

"..." Chen Yuanyuan died of anger.

In the past few days, she has been choked up by this old monk. If you really say that he said something rich in Zen, he didn't have any, just telling the truth.Chen Yuanyuan was very skeptical that this old monk was not human at all, maybe it was an old hedgehog who cultivated human form, or a porcupine.

Qingyang was full of thoughts about copying books with thousands of arms, so he simply stepped forward and stretched out his hand enthusiastically: "Oh, master is here to save people, please don't be polite!"

Facing Chen Yuanyuan, who was still very calm, the old monk was terrified: "No, no, no! Be polite!"

There are also some people who stay at home and work in the narrow alley, and they can't help poking their heads out when they hear the noise: "..."

I have lived so long that I can see everything, but I actually saw Taoist priests and monks chattering at the entrance of the Taoist temple, alas, I hope the monk is okay.

Lord Wuling was also alarmed by this movement, and they all floated out to watch, and commented on Jue Ming in a slightly repulsive way:

"This kid is not young, he is almost eighty years old!"

"Sakyamuni attained the six phases at the age of 35, and at the age of 80 he had attained the enlightenment of the eight phases and entered Nirvana. He is still stuck in the seventh phase."

"Hmph, the monk ran to the Taoist temple, either rape or robbery."

Just looking at Zhao Gongming's attitude towards the dispute between Taoism and Buddhism before, it is clear that the relationship between Buddhism and Taoism in this world is not harmonious. In order to save Chen Yuanyuan?Chen Yuanyuan is already considered a ghost of their Taoist temple!

Chen Yuanyuan was also taken aback, rolled her eyeballs, and was delighted: My master is hurting me, I asked you old monk to come and save me into the Buddha, and I will save you into the Tao right now!

Chen Yuanyuan consciously figured out the meaning of the master, and immediately waved her long sleeves, and stretched out several white gauzes, to help Qingyang arrest the old monk into the Taoist temple.Unexpectedly, Bai Sha was only going to entangle the old monk, so Qingyang let go.

"I, I am a member of the Buddhist sect. I am afraid that I will displease the gods by trespassing on the Taoist land." Jue Ming was a little out of breath, but fortunately he kept his innocence!

Qingyang also felt that he was reckless just now, so don't scare the old monk away, and quickly changed to a gentle strategy: "You misunderstood, I just want you to come in so that we can chat. Since you won't go in, then I'll come out and say it. "

During the conversation, Qingyang really walked out of the Taoist temple, and the two brothers carried Jueming, who was still in shock, and said while crossing the road: "I don't know if you have heard of "Mr. Rong's Poetry Collection"? This collection of poems is my favorite It was issued by a Mr. Ghost, with the purpose of earning some money so that the children in the private school can prepare more books to learn, more paper and ink exercises... There is no charge for the private school, and the students in it are just this narrow alley children in the

Jue Ming was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look towards the narrow alley.

Because of the arrival of Qingyang, the environment in Xiaozhai Alley is much better than before.At least the neighbors will be very obedient and clean the road every day, so as not to accumulate dirt, smell bad air, and breed pests.

But even so, the job opportunities at Qingfu Restaurant and Chunsheng Restaurant did not allow them to immediately have enough money to build roads and buy houses.

Now the narrow alleys are still muddy, and when it rains, they are muddy, but many people live in the open air. When it rains, they even rush to the huts to avoid the rain, which is better than sleeping in muddy water for one night.With the consent of the master, Qingyang took some of the wool from several times and built a few big houses, so that all the people who lived in the open air had a place to shelter from the rain.

"But it's better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish." Qingyang said soberly, "So apart from that, I didn't give any more. If you really want to build your own home and get better living conditions, Then work hard, the salaries of Qingfu and Chunsheng restaurants are very fair, and there is still room for improvement, as long as you work hard, you can get anything."

No wonder, no wonder.Jue Ming looked at the neighbors who were still looking at them, and thought, no wonder these people don't have bitter faces on their faces, but they are full of hope.

The Buddha said that compassion is the heart, "compassion" is to make all living beings happy, and "compassion" is to help all beings escape from pain.

Although little friend Qingyang said he is a Taoist, but if he does compassionate things, since they all lead to the same goal, it is not impossible to do it together.

Jue Ming asked very kindly: "Then what do you want me to do for you?"

Jueming thought, anyway, it shouldn’t be a silver donation. I’ve never heard of Monk Temple donating sesame oil money to Taoist temples. What kind of talk is that.But what else is there to ask for?

"Hey hey... I think the master was very proficient in using the thousand-arm method before." Qingyang rubbed his hands and laughed, "Can I ask you to help me copy the poetry collection? It can save a lot of printing costs!"

"..." The kindness on Jue Ming's face froze.

... Yes, it is true that it is not the monks who donate money to the Taoist priests, but the monks who help the Taoist priests earn money!

Qingyang: "We will also give you dividends at that time. Wouldn't it be nice for you to offer it to Buddha statues or temples..."

Jueming Heshi: "There are no Buddha statues in our temple, but there are Buddhas in our hearts, and there are Buddhas everywhere."

Qingyang: "..." I feel it, this monk is a bit difficult to deal with, "Then you must offer incense, you can use it to prepare some better incense—"

Jueming closed his eyes calmly: "I have three pillars of heart incense every day, and I offer devout offerings to my Buddha every day."

Qingyang: "..."

Depend on!This old monk is even more stingy than him. It costs nothing to open a Buddhist temple, even saving Buddha statues and incense!

Qingyang said faintly: "Have you ever thought about why you keep getting stuck in seven phases... I think it's because the Buddha despises you for being too picky."

The Tang monk still needs to give a purple gold bowl to learn the scriptures, but you just give the air, you deserve to be stuck with the seven phases!

Jue Ming's cut is comparable to Chen Yuanyuan.After several times of persuasion, Qingyang couldn't help asking Jueming: "How do you plan to save us Yuanyuan?"

You are so picky yourself!

Jueming lowered his eyes and said softly, "I will save the Buddha, and the Buddha will save me."

Qingyang: "..."

Forget it, the two of you who pick each other up will only get more picky!

Qingyang took out the previous Buddhist bead speechlessly: "Since Yuanyuan has formed a contract with me and stayed in the Taoist temple, naturally this Buddhist bead can no longer be worn, and it is now returned to the master."

The red cloth was lifted, and the brilliance of the beads overflowed. A trace of surprise flashed in Jue Ming's eyes, and he was quite pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, little friend! I thought I would never get it back again." The old monk took the beads and started He murmured very tangled, "The fate with Master Chen is still not broken, but because of the Buddha beads, I have a fate with my little friend..."

Just as they were talking, a group of craftsmen passed by the two of them with their tools. Qingyang took a look: "Hey, are you the ones I contacted before to come to repair Qingfu Temple? Didn't it mean that there are still a few days left to live?" You can finish it, why did you come today."

The leader smiled and said: "It's not because I'm afraid of accidents. After talking for a few days, I finished the work over there last night, so I hurried here today. Can I go to the temple to see the situation now?"

"All right, all right," Qingyang was overjoyed, turned his head and said to Jue Ming, "Then master, let's go back and see...what's your expression?"

Jue Ming looked at the team of nearly dozens of craftsmen in shock: "...how much money will this cost?"

Could this be the reason? Because little friend Qingyang was willing to spend money for Sanqing, that's why Sanqing favored him so much. Even the dharma amulet at that time was so big that he gave him a hairpin...

Is it true? The reason why I have been unable to achieve Qixiang.

Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, Qingyang just spent a long time talking, but he can't resist the impact of Ming seeing the expense with his own eyes.

With a thick skin, Jue Ming followed Qing Yang, who was busy, back to the Taoist temple, and stood at the door, poking his head.

In order to prevent damage to Buddha statues or other objects during construction, Qingyang and the craftsmen moved out the contents of the side hall and the main hall bit by bit. How much money does it take to get the tree species in the vegetable garden!This must be a serious ritual blessing, otherwise these tree species come from all over the world, how can they grow so luxuriantly on the same land.

The leading craftsman said: "It doesn't make much sense. The three houses are started at the same time, and the workers can be divided. You are required to do delicate work. I don't know how long it will take to do one by one. You can finish the work early at the same time. It’s that you guys have to move out.”

"?" Jue Ming immediately pricked up his ears, looked down at the Buddhist beads in his hand, and felt that this was a good opportunity to end this fate, "Why don't you come and live in my temple?"

Qingyang: "??"

He couldn't help turning his head back: Why, you still want to capture in reverse!

Even the craftsmen were shocked. When they saw Qingyang and Jueming walking together at the door, they wondered in their hearts, is the relationship between the monk and the Taoist priest so good?Unexpectedly, I could hear the monk inviting the Taoist priest to live together in the temple!

Jueming explained: "I don't live in the temple either. There is another clean courtyard next to the temple."

Zhao Gongming rolled his eyes in displeasure: "Chunsheng Restaurant has a good wing room, who wants to keep his own territory and live in the monk's territory."

Jue Ming launched an honest attack: "But once you live in, there will naturally be fewer rooms for entertaining guests, and fewer rooms means less money."

Chen Yuanyuan was shocked immediately, these words really touched her heart.

Although she is not the shopkeeper of Chunsheng Restaurant, [-]% of the bonus belongs to the owner. The less money the owner makes, the less money she makes. Come on! You’re taking advantage of the door-to-door delivery. It’s free to take advantage of the monks. If you don’t take advantage of it, don’t take it for nothing. Even if we go to the City God’s Temple in the capital, we still have to pay the bill.”

"Huh? Is that so?" Zhao Gongming mused, because he was questioned in every possible way about the God of Wealth's ability when he first entered the temple, and he was particularly concerned about this aspect. Hearing what Chen Yuanyuan said, he reluctantly said, "Okay."

"However," Qingyang said cautiously, "this mainly depends on the wishes of the master, right?"

The master has such a violent temper, surely he would not agree.

Qingyang turned around, and was about to ask Xianghuo about his master's thoughts, but the expressions of Lord Wuling on the side became strange, especially Zhao Gongming, who was angry at first, and then unwilling: "...don't ask. Let us Five, as well as Chen Yuanyuan and Nalan Rongruo guarding the house, lest craftsmen be lazy or careless."

Qingyang subconsciously comforted Brother Zhao first: "Anyway, you didn't want to go to the monk's territory at first..."

Zhao Gongming hummed and chirped.

"It's weird..." Qingyang scratched his head, really hard to understand.

If you really want to say it, Master Zu should be the one who is most unwilling to go to the Buddhist territory, right?Even Senior Brother Zhao insisted on deciding whether to win or lose every time he encountered a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. How could a person like Master Zu, who would lose his temper even when Wu Linggong entered the temple, be so arrogant in terms of family status? open?

Jue Ming looked shocked, and murmured in frustration: "Ah, benefactor Chen won't come..."

Chen Yuanyuan, who was a little disappointed at first, was startled and cursed: "Smelly monk, shameless, you want a female ghost to enter the temple!"

Qingyang completely shielded Jueming and Chen Yuanyuan's new round of intertwining, thinking: This is a good thing, so I can continue to persuade Master Jueming!Judging by Master's appearance just now, he seemed to be a little shaken.

Qingyang said happily: "Then thank you Master for your help, let me pack up and set off now."

Before leaving, Qingyang went to the private school to urge Nalan Rongruo: "How is the preparation of your new poetry collection? Is it almost over, work harder! Maybe I will go to Yunyou this time This time, Master Jueming has been persuaded."

Nalan Rongruo said quietly: "Don't have too much hope, I heard that the master's temple doesn't even have Buddha statues and incense sticks, master, you have to be careful, be careful that the monk didn't abduct him, but the monk rubbed the incense stick instead. "

Qingyang: "...Who are you, what kind of tone is this, did Yuanyuan teach you to say it?"

Nalan Rongruo was suddenly embarrassed: "Can you hear that too? Then let me be blunt, Miss Yuanyuan asked me to tell you to count the tribute every day, and don't be rubbed away by the monk... That Jue Ming master, Is it really that picky?" Nalan Rongruo couldn't help asking.

He was not present in the previous battle of the White Lotus Sect. When Jue Ming chased after Qingfu Temple, he was still teaching the students and had never met the master.

"..." Qingyang opened his mouth, wanting to explain to the master, but found that there was no way to explain, so he could only say sadly, "It's a little bit, but it shouldn't be too much. And even if it is true, Mastiff and his Yin The troops will follow this time too, Master Jue Ming won't be able to catch him."

It is even more impossible to rub tribute. The master's food protection is better than Oboi. Didn't you see how miserable Wu Linggong is?

After urging Nalan Rongruo, Qingyang went to look for Jueming, holding the small statue by himself, rubbing against Jueming's golden lotus, Oboi and Yin soldiers followed behind, the first five respectfully held the jade incense burner and silver vase For the five offerings, the silver candlestick, the Yin soldiers behind either carried incense, or guarded the ever-burning lamp, which is quite like a guard of honor for gods - if you ignore the cloth tiger in Qingyang's hand.

After many days of getting along, Qingyang finally gained the trust of his master and was able to see Buhuo!I don't know why the master made a fuss, the cloth tiger was a bit fried, but now the lint is about to come out, so Qingyang sat cross-legged on the golden lotus, mending the cloth tiger for the master.

Jueming: "..."

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Buddhism and Taoism are basically two schools, and how to worship the gods should have no reference at all.Anyway, he couldn't imagine the Buddha playing with a cloth tiger at all...

However, isn't the little friend from Qingyang enshrining Sanqing?It seems that there is no one in Sanqing who likes to play cloth tigers, right? ?

Jueming was entangled in contradictions all the way. During the period, he saw that the toys in Qingyang's hands were changed several times. Whenever it was time for offerings, he always asked to stop and find a place for the master to make offerings himself. What vegetarian food, desserts, The cold food made the old monk feel a little greedy.

Isn't Qingyang worried, afraid that the master thought he wanted the monk to help copy the book, so he reluctantly hid his reluctance.While the ancestor and the five linggongs were enjoying offerings, he walked around to see if there were any new toys, so as to enrich the little treasure box of the ancestor.

Jue Ming felt his stomach ache from watching it, and every time he imagined imitating these things on the Buddha, his face would turn blue, and he would even go on his way much faster.

The Jueming Temple is in Hebei, probably at the location of modern Zunhua, Hebei.

Why can Qingyang be so sure?As soon as he landed in the courtyard at the top of the mountain, Qingyang saw the Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Qing Dynasty when he looked around.

This is the mausoleum of Kangxi's own father, Emperor Shunzhi.The scale of the Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Qing Dynasty is extremely large. The stone archway at the front of the mausoleum alone is a full ten feet, which is more than 30 meters wide, and it must be more than ten meters high.

Qingyang uses spirit energy in both eyes, appreciating this architectural masterpiece that implies Fengshui.In modern times, only half a mile of the Fengshui wall surrounding the entire mausoleum remains, but now it is still well maintained and looks brand new. At least forty miles, or nearly 2 meters long .

"It's quite shocking to look at, and there are soldiers guarding it, which is almost the same as in the palace." Jue Ming looked at the Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Qing Dynasty, and said calmly.

"Hey, I'll just observe this Feng Shui bureau. It's pretty good." Qingyang was a little embarrassed, feeling like a bumpkin entering the city, and was about to turn around and find a place to put a small statue, when he walked into a gray robe from the gate of the courtyard The monk has a square face and strict facial features, but his complexion is a bit bitter.

The gray-robed monk probably didn't expect that there would be a Taoist priest standing in his courtyard. He was stunned for a moment, and immediately took precautions. He made a formula in his hand, and a solemn treasure appeared behind him: "Senior brother, what's the situation!"

Jueming smiled and said, "Juexin, what kind of Tao do you get bored in the temple every day! I'll bring a kid to change your mind—"

"My lord—"

A rough voice suddenly sounded from behind Qingyang, making him jump, and then he saw Oboi, who had been disobedient to anyone since the beginning of his meditation, rushed towards Oboi like a shooting star, and hit Into the ground in front of the gray-robed monk.

"..." Oboi's emotions were a little embarrassed by this accident, he floated up from the ground cheekily, bowed his head to the gray-robed monk, "Your Majesty!"

"Emperor Kangkang Kangxi secretly shaved??" Qingyang was so shocked that he forgot for a moment how presumptuous it was to call the emperor by his name directly in this era.

But fortunately, no one present cared.

The gray-robed monk slowly backed away, clasped his hands together: "The benefactor admitted his mistake, the poor monk is desperate."

"No, I won't admit my mistake." Obai stood up abruptly. He was also considered a veteran of the three dynasties. He first followed Huang Taiji to conquer the world, and then supported Fulin to take the throne. "You are the Holy One, the Emperor Shunzhi, why? You will be here?!"

He seldom convinced others in his life, the only two people he admired and devoted all his loyalty to were Huang Taiji and Fulin.

Qingyang: "..."

Qingyang: "???"

I'm... absolutely dead!I traveled all the way to Hebei to find a monk, how could I get involved in Master Kong's family affairs?The Kang family is haunted!

When Oboi met the lord again, he was full of things to say, but now the monarch and his ministers talked with each other, it was already a person, a ghost, a Buddha, and it was different from before.

Qingyang placed the small statue and offerings, and couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he walked up to Jueming and said, "Shun...how did Juexin become a monk beside his own mausoleum?"

According to the history he read when he was still in modern times, some people did suspect that Emperor Shunzhi did not die of illness, but became a monk.

Jueming calmly said, "It's not for convenience. The mausoleum is close, so it's easy to get some stones from it to build houses and temples."

Qingyang: "...?"

Qingyang: "???"

Feelings Not only do you have no Buddha statues and incense here, but even the temples are also mausoleums for smugglers, which can be built at zero cost? ! !

... But how can I say that, Jue Xin squeezed himself out, and he can't steal it...

Jue Ming said: "When I was still practicing Liuxiang, I passed by Mount Wutai and met Jue Xin. At that time, he was also called Fu Lin, Emperor Shunzhi of the Qing Dynasty. But he already had the idea of ​​becoming a monk, so he talked with me. I think he has a Buddha heart and talent, but his six sense organs are not clean, and he is a human emperor, no matter from the point of view of the doctrine or from the perspective of the common people, he cannot be accepted into Buddhism."

Jue Ming took out the Buddhist beads that Qingyang returned to him: "I just gave this to him as a blessing."

"Later Concubine Dong E died, Fulin became enlightened because of this, cut off her six roots, even arranged for the funeral, cut off all escape routes, and came to find me alone." Jue Ming said with a little sigh, "I have a half-Buddha body, wandering in the clouds Sifang, he has been looking for me for ten years, and after that, he met here and made a partner on the spot."

"..." Qingyang listened quite seriously at first, but Jue Ming suddenly became unserious, "Master! Be careful!"

What partner, there is ambiguity!Don’t you Buddhists have the ten precepts, don’t tell lies?

Jue Ming picked his bald head and smiled honestly: "Hey."

"..." Qingyang was speechless. He thought of the solemn treasure figure behind Fulin when he first met, and was about to ask Fulin what level he had cultivated now, if he could also condense the thousand-armed form, and ran up from the mountain One sends firewood.

The firewood behind the firewood delivery man has been scattered all over the place: "Uh-uh!"

Jue Ming put away his silly smile, his complexion changed, and when he stepped forward again, he was already calm and reliable: "Don't worry! Speak slowly."

The mausoleum guard also needs money. This person knows everything. He is responsible for delivering charcoal to the mausoleum guarding team.

The firewood delivery man waited for a long time before regaining his ability to speak. He pointed at the Qing Xiaoling Mausoleum below and said, "Ghost, female ghost, there is a female ghost in the emperor's tomb!"

Jue Xin and Ao Bai, who were still arguing quietly at the side - or it could be said that it was a unilateral dispute between Ao Bai, both turned their heads.

Jue Xin frowned, even though he was broken, the Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Qing Dynasty was his tomb after all, if there was a female ghost harming people, he definitely couldn't stand by and watch.

"It's daytime, and it can be seen by strangers. It seems that the morality is not low." Qingyang's small calculations suddenly began to fiddle with him. He had long wanted to expand the scale of the Yin Soldier Team of the sheep... Mastiff, " Where is it, take me there."

Send Chai Ren to look at Jueming's bald head, and at Qingyang's Taoist crown who is anti-client: "... eh?"

For a moment, many thoughts flashed through the mind of the firewood man, so that the sense of shock just now was a little weak:

What the hell, why is there a Taoist priest in the monk's temple, and he still looks like a master.Did Master Jueming decide to find a Taoist priest to inherit the temple because there were only two people in the temple? ? ?

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