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Chapter 1382 All the way, nothing is gained

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    Wang Daoling quietly returned to the mainland from Taiwan, and greeted Xiang Que with his crotch sandwiched.

    "Father Wang, don't say anything, Zhuge the reincarnated, you've made such a plan, and the Confucian Mansion immediately fell to the ground. I guess they won't have any thoughts about me in a year or so. They've already  No time for distractions¡±

    Wang Daoling squinted his eyes and said: "If I don't use dim sum, then I may be undercover in the Confucian Mansion for half a year, and I am also me for a year. Isn't it too cheap for me, a fairy like a wild crane, to do these mundane things for you? Then  I'm sorry, but my father had to put in a little extra effort, and with a little bit of calculation, they solved it in twos and threes, and I was able to retire, who the hell has time to waste there?"

    "Like a son, a father must be like him. Both of you fathers have absolute IQs. From this point of view, Fatty Wang is indeed your biological son." Xiang Que nodded solemnly.

    "I really don't know how to speak human words." Wang Daoling glared and said, "In a few days, there is no suspense about Min Nan ascending the position of Patriarch. I hold a lot of evidence for him in my hand, it's like on his head."  Hanging a sword, after he becomes the head of the family, if you want to use the Confucius Mansion, you can say hello to him at any time."

    Xiang Que thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, as long as the Confucian family doesn't come to provoke me, I don't even bother to talk to them, so let him take the position of Patriarch firmly.  Can't sleep well, how bad it is, people hate it"

    Don't look at Xiang Que, who is stingy and has a temperament of vengeance, but he really can't do those things that are too shameful. This time, the Kong family has achieved his goal. Unless the Confucius family takes the initiative to provoke him again, Xiang Que  I really don't have the time to flirt with them, so naturally I don't have the time to blackmail Min Nan. What Wang Daoling said before is right, what can we get from you, do I want money or power?  We are not interested in any of the things you care about!

    This is really not bragging. What Xiang Que wants is to get through the hurdle of Xishan Laofen safely, and then live with peace of mind. As for fame, fortune and money, he wants to have it at any time, it depends on whether he is willing to take it or not.

    "That's the fate between us, it's too late to shake hands bye." Wang Daoling waved his hands chicly, ready to be his wandering wild crane.

    "Thank you, Ang," said Xiang Que, stretching his neck.

    "Remember, don't come to me if you have something like this in the future Annoy me!"

    Xiang Que went on to say: "Hey, Father Wang, there seems to be something I haven't had time to tell you yet. Take a few steps slowly and I'll share it with you."

    Wang Daoling's mind trembled suddenly, vaguely ominous, his head shaking like a rattle: "Don't listen, don't listen"

    "Fatty Wang married his son, do you know?" Xiang Que smiled slyly.

    Wang Daoling grinned, rubbed his hands and said, "I'm going to hold my grandson. I'll hang around outside for a while, and when my daughter-in-law is about to give birth, I'll go back right away. This bastard has lived for more than 20 years, and finally he has done something that makes me happy."  I am comfortable"

    "Ahem!" Xiang Que coughed dryly, and said with a guilty conscience, "What, Father Wang, uh there is a good thing I haven't shared with you yet."

    Wang Daoling was a little bit abrupt when he heard him say this. This grandson will never spit ivory out of his mouth. The more he says it is a good thing, the more he will definitely find it difficult to accept it. It¡¯s all right. This is the law of Gujing Temple.  If a few people get on it, it will definitely not get better!

    "Some time ago, Fatty got married. I went there and prepared a generous gift for the child. We Gujing Temple has a soul lamp, do you know? After the old man left, his lamp was kept, and I sent it to the Wang family."

    Wang Daoling slapped his head and sighed: "It's over, it's over"

    Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said: "The old way is gone, and the uncle is gone. In a few years, the big brother will definitely join the way. Gujing Temple can't break the inheritance in my hands. After thinking about it, I have to take in a more reliable disciple.  Okay, this candidate must be Fatty Wang's son. This is all my own. If something good happens, I can fall on someone else's head? I didn't say that the next generation of Gujing Temple will be your little grandson. Don't worry, Father Wang.  I will definitely teach him carefully, and from now on, there will be another famous figure in Fengshui Yinyang world."

    Wang Daoling's eyes were red and he said: "You and I are not counted as fathers and fathers after your Gujing Temple is finished. Even the third generation of my family wants to continue to cheat, doesn't it? No, your Gujing Temple depends on us, what's wrong with you?  Being sworn brothers with Wang Xuanzhen doesn't count, you still have to accept a disciple? That's still a childdo you have the heart?"

    Xiang Que ran away immediately, he was really afraid that Wang Daoling would shoot him in a hurry, anyway, Wang Chaotian and Wang Panzi had already agreed to this matter, and it was useless to let Wang Daoling babble there, this apprentice was a  deal.

    Suddenly Xiang Que felt as if he had become a human being.??Winner, let Cao Qingdao call him father-in-law, and Fatty Wang¡¯s son call him master.  Give the scourge all over.

    Chaos in the Confucian Mansion is about to start, and with Min Nan's ascension to the summit, Xiang Que is temporarily in a free period. He no longer has to worry about any enemies stumbling behind him. Such a rare quiet stage allows him to calm down and face it carefully.  The old grave in Xishan was destroyed.

    In the early spring of March, Xiang Que went to the White Horse Temple in Luoyang alone. This temple, which was founded in the eleventh year of Yongping in the Eastern Han Dynasty, has the title of the first thousand-year ancient temple in China.  , The history of more than 1,900 years has indeed made it the first door of Buddhism.

    Now that he knew that he wanted to practice both Buddhism and Taoism while listening to Dao Tianyin, Xiang Que felt that it was necessary for him to go to the various temples in famous mountains and rivers to experience Buddhism and Taoism cultivation firsthand. Taoism itself is a Taoist disciple.  There is no need to think about it anymore, but he has not had much contact with Buddhism and Taoism.

    On this day, the White Horse Temple was neither the first day nor the fifteenth day of the new year, and there were fewer pilgrims burning incense. When Xiang Que came to the White Horse Temple in the evening, the temple seemed a little empty, only the monks and novices from the temple were inside.

    ? When he came to the main hall of Baima Temple, Xiang Que took three sticks of incense and bowed respectfully. After the worship, he came out of the main hall and walked towards the backyard of the temple.

    Although the thousand-year-old temple has become a bit more commercial in recent years and there are a lot of tourists, you can still feel the strong atmosphere of Buddhism and Taoism when you walk in the White Horse Temple. The temple is filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.  All the monks walked slowly, dressed in cassocks, clasped their hands together and bowed their heads slightly when they saw people.

    The backyard of the temple is the Qiyun Pagoda Courtyard, also known as the Sakyamuni Pagoda.

    It is said that in the seventh year of Yongping in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Liu Zhuang, Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty, also the son of Liu Xiu, dreamed that a golden man with a height of six feet and a shining head came from the west and flew around the palace.  I told the ministers that the ministers at that time had people who knew the history of Buddhism and Taoism, and they said that there was a god in the west called a Buddha, so Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty was overjoyed and sent people to the west to seek the Buddha.

    In the tenth year of Yongping, Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty, who went to the West to learn scriptures, brought two eminent Indian monks, one named Shemo Teng and the other named Zhu Falan. These two eminent Indian Buddhist monks brought Buddhist scriptures and the relics of Sakyamuni.  It was placed in the Sutra Pavilion, and the relics were enshrined in the Sakyamuni relic tower.

    The first few hundred years before Buddhism took root and developed in China, its process was closely related to the White Horse Temple. In terms of history and importance, it is much more important than Xuanzang in the Tang Dynasty, so the White Horse Temple is also called Chinese Buddhism.  The land of the ancestral home.

    In front of the Sakyamuni Relic Pagoda, Xiang Que looked up at the legendary pagoda where the Sakyamuni Relic was hidden. Ordinary people might only feel the simplicity and vicissitudes of this pagoda, but Xiang Que  He put his hands together and bowed respectfully towards the pagoda, because he felt that he resonated with this pagoda.

    After Xiang Que saluted and stood up, he suddenly saw an old monk with white beard and hair standing beside him at some point. This old monk didn't have a single bit of cultivation in his body, but he had a very pure Buddha spirit in him.  Li, when you stand next to him, you can feel your heart suddenly calm down, as if a window has opened on the door of your heart, and sunshine is shining in.

    "Master, hello." Xiang Que nodded to the old monk.

    This is not a practitioner, but he is definitely an eminent monk. He must have lived in Buddhism for many years, and he has condensed the power of Buddha over time. Xiang Que didn't look down on him because he didn't have any cultivation. On the contrary, he maintained enough  It is not an exaggeration to say that this old monk will go to hell after death, and will be reincarnated in the next life. Either he will continue to be his high monk, or he will be a big man who can stomp his feet and shake the world.

    This life is not in vain.

    The old monk nodded towards the shortcoming, and said in a slow voice, "Did the benefactor come here for a request?"

    Xiang Que let out a cry, and replied, "Master, how did you find out?"

    The old monk didn't answer Xiang Que's question, but shook his head and said, "Almsgiver, what you ask, can't you ask for it like this?"

    Xiang Que frowned, and asked in confusion: "You know what I'm asking for, and you're saying I can't come?"

    "Shua" After saying that, the old monk turned around and left without saying a word, and gave Xiang Que an inexplicable back.

    Xiang Que was stunned.

    He also remembered the old Taoist's warning to him: "It's all right, don't deal with these eminent monks, it's so tiring, it's like when a person farts, he should fart unimpeded, but he will fart halfway.  I was holding back again, the requirement for the sphincter is very strong To put it simply, don't talk to the old monks, because they can't understand half of what they say, and you will never know what they say, and you don't know  What you want to express, the key is that you still can¡¯t figure it out.¡±

    Playing Zen language, the people of Gujing Temple are really not very good at it!

    If you like Taoist priests, please collect them: Taoist priests are not easy to mess with, and the update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)You can¡¯t understand what they¡¯re saying, you¡¯ll never know what they¡¯re going to say, and you don¡¯t know what they¡¯re trying to express, the key is that you still can¡¯t figure it out.¡±

    Playing Zen language, the people of Gujing Temple are really not very good at it!

    If you like Taoist priests, please collect them: Taoist priests are not easy to mess with, and the update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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