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Part One: The Rise of Jiujiang Chapter 28: Low-key, Xiaona, I have always been very low-key in my work!

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    Chapter 28: Low-key, Xiaona, I have always been very low-key in my work!

    "Found it, found it"

    Just when the fat black monk was deep in thought, he saw that the great monk who had just been sent out to inquire about his residence had strode back.

    For the great monk to inquire about his residence so quickly, the fat black monk Fahai felt that he was not surprised at all!  After all, he is the canon of Qiling Temple. Almost all the monks in Qiling Temple know where he lives. It is difficult to hide this thing even if you want to!

    Fahai felt that from the very beginning, he had always felt that something was wrong with Monk Wukong, who was known as Master Daoxin's direct disciple. However, he could not tell what was wrong until Wukong sent someone to find him.  When he was staying at his residence, Fahai vaguely felt that he had discovered something!

    This new temple master, Wukong, has been jumping up and down all by himself from the beginning to now. None of the monks he brought with him followed him to cause trouble!

    Of course, if this is just the case, it may be normal. Maybe this Monk Wukong just likes to do things by himself. But the problem is that just now he couldn't even command the monks he brought to protect him. This situation is very suspicious.  ah!

    Why is this?

    Monk Fahai didn¡¯t know, but his intuition told him that this was important!  Of course, it was precisely because Monk Fahai was seriously thinking about this abnormal thing that when Wukong and the others followed HP and walked directly to another courtyard on the south side of the backyard, he didn't react at all.

    "Just change the courtyard. Anyway, I didn't really intend to let the temple master live in this long-abandoned courtyard. This is not important!"  Even if you have to trade it with my yardwait!

    That damn little bald donkey wants to trade the poor monk¡¯s yard with him?  I wipe it!  Stop here!

    As the saying goes, don¡¯t be afraid of not knowing the goods, but be afraid of comparing goods!  The furnishings of the courtyard that Wukong and the others see now are really incomparable to the furnishings of the courtyard that Wukong and the others saw just now!

    The weeds in the yard where I just spoke are more than half a person tall, and some things that look like manure can be found in the corners. However, this yard is kept clean, and the ground cannot be said to be spotless.  The blue bricks were wiped clean one by one, making people feel embarrassed to step on them!

    The yard looked dilapidated just now, there was no window paper on the windows, and the furnishings in the house were all tattered furniture, and they were all covered with dust. At first glance, it looked like a haunted house!  Although there is no window paper on all the windows in this yard, they are all covered with window screens!

    That¡¯s right, it¡¯s the kind of yarn made with a loom. Of course, the yarn mentioned here is not the later gauze, but a very light and brightly colored cloth.  Well, in the words of Yan Shigu, the current university scholar and minister of Zhongshu, it is "shape silk, spinning and weaving."  The light one is yarn, the crepe one is ¿e.  ¡¯

    Thanks to smuggling, Wukong is not too unfamiliar with the prices of silk fabrics now. For example, the screens on the windows in this yard are not high-quality gauze, such as Shenma Xiaying gauze.  Therefore, the price of one horse is not very expensive, only about forty or fifty guan!

    In other words, the window screens in this courtyard alone probably cost dozens of pieces. As for the other furniture, Buddha statues, calligraphy, paintings, antiques, etc., we have not yet counted them. If we add them all up, it will look like a thousand pieces.  !

    "Although it's still a bit shabby" Wukong looked at the courtyard with dissatisfied eyes, "But we monks should not be extravagant and wasteful. Well, I have decided, Xiaona. From now on, this courtyard will be exclusively used by the temple master!  "

    "Wait" Before Wukong could finish his words, he saw Monk Fahai, the master of Qiling Temple, rushing over. "No, this courtyard is a place for monks to meditate, so it can't be done."  I¡¯ll give it to you in exchange!¡±

    "Of course I know this is your place, Xiao!" Wukong looked at Fa Hai with a strange expression, "Now, Xiao Na, there are no other monks from Qiling Temple beside you except you. I won't change places with you.  Who can I change places with?"

    The fat black Fahai was immediately stunned by what Wukong said. Yes, it seems that he is next to this shameless little monk, so of course he can only change with himself Wait, that's not what he said!

    "Little Master Wukong, the place where the poor monk lives is too simple and unworthy of your status!" Fahai immediately said, "Well, if you don't want to be clean and honest when you meet the young master, I will give it to you, the poor monk."  We will arrange the best courtyard in our temple for you to live in.?That¡¯s okay!  "

    I don¡¯t intend to be clean and honest?  Damn, you idiot can't speak, so why don't you imitate those poor and literate people?

    "No, no, no" Wukong waved his hand casually and walked into Fahai's yard, "Although I am a person who pays great attention to the quality of life, Xiaona, I am still a monk after all, and I am still very low-key, so  The way you are now is enough, no need to be extravagant anymore, just be low-key, Xiao Na, I must be low-key!"

    "The little temple master"

    Just when the fat black man Fahai was angrily chasing Wukong to mobilize them to a more comfortable courtyard, Huikong had already brought San Baozi and HP into the main room of the courtyard grandly, while Wukong seemed to be dissatisfied with Fahai's words.  As if turning a deaf ear, he yawned and turned into the east wing out of habit.

    "Hey, why are you still here?" After Wukong yawned incomprehensibly, he waved his hand casually to Fa Hai, "Xiao Na, I'm going to rest, you can kneel down! Well, you don't know what  It¡¯s called Kneel An, forget it, little girl, I¡¯m too lazy to explain it to you, let¡¯s just say you kneel down and kowtow, and then get out of here!¡±

    After hearing Wukong¡¯s words, Fahai almost bit his teeth in anger, but after thinking about Wukong¡¯s extremely awesome and skilled fighting skills, he suppressed his anger again.

    Although he asked Fahai to kneel down, Wukong actually didn't care whether Fahai really knelt down and kowtowed, because after Wukong finished speaking, he jumped directly into the dragon gate and jumped to the dragon gate with a lunge.  On the bed, he pulled the cup over and covered himself, and rubbed his face on the feather pillow a few times comfortably!

    "This is how people live!"

    "Little temple master, little temple master?" Seeing Wukong's Wukong, Fahai was a little embarrassed. He never thought that this new temple master was such a top-notch person. Not only did he rob his own place as soon as he came up, but he also  He actually fell asleep in front of him without any precautions!

    "Don't bother me!" Wukong turned his face and rushed towards Fahai, "By the way, Fahai, kneel down and kowtow, and then get out!"

    With the words, Wukong also shrank his head into the quilt, like a child staying in bed.

    At this moment, an idea suddenly came into Fa Hai¡¯s mind.  When the little monk was defenseless, he just took out the knife and stabbed it, and everything was solved!

    This idea is really tempting. Fa Hai felt his heart beating loudly. Survival or death, this is really a question!

    Before Fahai could think about whether to do this, he saw Wukong, who was lying on the bed, turned over and sat up from the bed, "I can't stand it anymore. I said this black monk, if you want  If you want to assassinate me, come up quickly. If you don't want to assassinate me, just knock someone out quickly and then get out of here. What are you doing if you don't come up or get out? Are you just a piece of wood?"

    Fahai was suddenly shocked, and I said, how could this damn little thief sleep in front of me? This is indeed a trap!  But the surprise was followed by joy. Fortunately, my monk, Fahai, was wise and martial and did not fall for this little thief!

    If you want to fight with the poor monk Fahai, huh, you little thief is still 10,000 years away!

    "Little temple master, actually the poor monk is telling you" After seeing Wukong sit up, Fahai immediately had an idea, "The bed in the main room is softer and more comfortable. You should go to the main room to rest.  !¡±

    "Nonsense, it's not your turn" Wukong replied impatiently and dismissed Fa Hai. Before he finished speaking, Wukong seemed to have realized that he had made a mistake and immediately pressed his hand to his mouth, "Well,  Fa Hai, you have to know that I am a direct disciple of Master Daoxin, so I must be low-key. Do you know what low-key is? You don¡¯t understand, it doesn¡¯t matter. Anyway, you know, I won¡¯t live in Zhengzhou.  Room, it¡¯s just because I want a low-key relationship with Xiao Na!¡±

    Before Fahai could understand this sentence, he heard Wukong shouting loudly to the door, "Brother Zhixing, come and help me get this Master Dianzuo out!"

    Following Wukong's call, he heard the sound of stomping footsteps, and then Fahai saw a burly monk walking in from outside. Then without saying a word, he came over and grabbed his neck, half  Fahai was dragged out of the house with half a drag.

    Just before Fahai was dragged out, he saw Wukong saying to him, "Low-key, remember, you must keep a low-key!"

    "This great monk must be Senior Brother Zhixing!" Fahai, who was dragged out, tried to communicate with this great monk who was very capable of fighting at first sight.After a moment, "Poor monk Fahai, if you, the great monk, need anything at Qiling Temple"

    What disappointed Fa Hai was that the words he said seemed to have no effect on the great monk. No matter what he said, the Zhixing monk would drag his body expressionlessly, directly to the  At the door of the courtyard, he raised his hand and was thrown out of the courtyard in a very embarrassed state. He didn't even finish the last sentence of "You can come to the poor monk at will"!

    Then, Fahai saw that the door of his yard was shut with a clang after he was thrown out!

    "Brother, are you okay?" After seeing Fahai being thrown out, the monks who had been following Fahai immediately gathered around him. "These new monks are too much. Brother, why don't we call in  Other brothers, let them know how powerful we are!"

    "This matter needs to be discussed in the long run" Although he was very angry, Fahai still gritted his teeth and endured it again!

    "How can we plan for the long term?" One of the monks said loudly, "These new monks are so arrogant. If you endure it this time, senior brother, I'm afraid they will dare to step on your head and shit on you next time.  Pee!¡±

    "Don't talk nonsense!" Fahai scolded the group of people first, then looked at the yard behind him, and then carefully led the others forward for more than a dozen cloths to determine which new monks were at the door.  After eavesdropping couldn't hear him, he lowered his voice and spoke.

    "What do you know? Not long ago, the master of our Qiling Temple, Monk Mingxin, died just now. Then I turned around and realized that if something happened to this newly sent small temple, what would we do? It's only been three years since we met.  In less than a year, six or seven monks and two or three temple masters have died. Do you really think that Master Daoxin of Zen Buddhism is a fool?"

    "Who kept those monks from opening their eyes" one of the monks muttered.

    "Shut up!" Fa Hai, the fat black man, glared, "It's best that you let me rot in your stomach with words like this from now on. If you come out and talk nonsense again, Lord Buddha, I'll tear your mouths apart!"

    "But senior brother, you are so angry. Can't we just let it go?" A monk said angrily.

    "Let's not do anything else about this matter first. Let's wait for the master to handle everything!" Fahai said without hesitation, "Master, let's do whatever the old man tells us to do!"

    After hearing what Monk Fahai said, the other monks were speechless. It seemed that their master still had a high status in their minds!

    "But" Which monk just muttered something else wanted to say something else!

    "Don't talk nonsense!" Fahai glared at him again, "Don't you even believe what the master said?"

    "Of course not!" the monk quickly replied.

    "Then what other comments do you have?"

    "Senior Brother Fahai!" the monk whispered, "I just want to ask, what do you do with the money you keep at home?"

    I¡¯ll wipe it!  This monk's words seemed like a thunderbolt from the blue, falling on the head of Monk Fahai!  Then, the monks present saw Monk Fahai lift his robe and run towards the gate of his courtyard.

    "Little temple master, little temple master, please open the door quickly. I have something very important to tell you!"

    "The five aggregates are all great, and the four emptinesses are non-existent. I want to seek the true meaning of Buddhism"

    At this time, in Yongji Temple near Yangzhou Government Office, a large group of monks and officials were sitting quietly in the temple hall, listening attentively to an old monk in his fifties.  Lectures.  The leader is none other than the current Governor of Yangzhou, Wu¡¯s father, Samurai Yi!

    That's right, although His Majesty Li Yuan has been playing the game of finding fault with the monks since he came to the throne, eight out of ten of his important ministers are Buddhists, such as Pei Jiru and Li Gang.  The same is true for the warrior Commander-in-Chief Yanwu!

    In fact, if this Dharma conference held in Yangzhou had not been vigorously promoted by the warrior Yu, I believe it would not have been possible in the current environment where monks were defeated and Taoists were promoted.

    ¡°Whether it was the governor of Yangzhou or the magistrate of Jiangdu, none of them had the courage to risk offending His Majesty by going against the wind and taking care of this matter.  Only Samurai Yi, whom His Majesty Li Shimin does not want to see, will never want to make a comeback again in this life, so a guy who has no desires and desires in his official career can do such a thing!

    Of course, can this be regarded as a way for the samurai Yanwu to use China to defile himself? It is to prevent the petty-minded His Majesty Li Er from killing everyone.It can only be said that the lewd person sees lewdness, and the wet person sees wetness!

    Therefore, the scale of this Dharma conference is really unprecedented. Not to mention that all the monks with heads, faces and Dharma names in Yangzhou were caught in one sweep. Even many monks from other places were caught, including Biancai from Yongxin Temple in Yuezhou.  Monk.

    Actually, to be honest, it¡¯s hard to say whether this Monk Biancai¡¯s Dharma cultivation is high or not, but his other skill is very strong, and that iswriting!

    The master of Monk Biancai is called Zhiyong. Of course, this name may not be very familiar to everyone, but if you mention Monk Zhiyong¡¯s grandfather¡¯s grandfather¡¯s grandfather¡¯s father, he is really famous. He is His Excellency Wang Xizhi, the sage of calligraphy!

    Thanks to the blessing of His Excellency Wang Xizhi, Monk Zhiyong became very famous during the Sui Dynasty.  Well, thanks to the blessing of Monk Zhiyong, Monk Zhiyong, a highly skilled eloquent monk, was also very famous at the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty!

    However, although Monk Biancai is famous, his eloquence is obviously not as good as his name. I saw him sitting on the stage now, taking every word seriously according to a speech script in front of him.  Read it again.  There was also a dull atmosphere in the entire Dharma conference. Not to mention the lay people who seemed to have no understanding of Buddhism, even some of the eminent monks present were secretly yawning!

    Just when Monk Biancai had heard nothing and was concentrating on reading the manuscript on the stage, a panicked young monk suddenly appeared outside the door of the Dharma assembly hall and looked at the senior monk sitting below with a panicked expression.  It seemed that he was planning to call someone, but he didn't dare to attend the sacred and solemn Dharma ceremony. He was at a loss.

    At this time, I saw an old monk with a thin face, five long beards, and the appearance of a senior monk suddenly turned his head. Then he turned his head slightly and said slowly to a middle-aged monk sitting next to him.  A few words.

    Then the middle-aged monk quietly stood up from his futon, walked along the wall to the door, and scolded the young monk, "Puxin, what are you doing, sneaky!"

    "Uncle Fayin!" After seeing the middle-aged monk, the young monk seemed to have found a party organization. "Uncle Fahai asked me to tell you that something big happened in the temple"

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