Ban Fang

Chapter 35

Chapter 35
On the first day of August, it should be opened

On the day when the Heian Temple was consecrated and seated, as Yan Ji expected, she became famous because of the rumors that Guanyin sent down the rain.

There was an endless stream of nobles and commoners who flocked to Ping An Temple to visit the temple. People and cars on the official road in Guiwu Mountain did not stop all night. The small meditation room behind the Ping An Temple was already fully booked, and even the small guest room with a gentleman’s smile was also sold out. , and some people even thought about Ruyi Academy, which has not yet been opened to the public.

Yan Ji asked people to reject them one by one, and the pure land of returning to Wushan would never be disturbed by people other than Confucian scholars.

Why?

This seems to be an unavoidable advocacy of only reading high, but for the sake of Yu Li's drunkenness in the back mountain of her academy!
The arrogance and arrogance of the reader's heart is somewhat unconventional, and she needs this unnecessary arrogance to maintain her unfamiliar bamboo cultivation method.

After lunch and rest, Yan Jing came to the Chuxin Lake painting boat and waited for the meeting with the master arranged by Liqiu.

This time I really served Ji Leshan!Even the abbot master is prepared, if he offends the abbot can he run away?
Some servants do it, some bookboys do it, and no one does the novice!

So a few days before the opening of the Heian Temple, there was a vote of monks who automatically positioned themselves, cleaned and chanted sutras.

Hundreds of people!Although Shanda Temple is big, people suddenly jumped out, and it scared her a lot.
But Yan Jing carefully observed the clothes and ring scars of several masters, none of them were new...

Does this mean that Yan Sheng has even raised a monk?This left Yan Jing only able to take it properly.

The sun was setting on the horizon, and the twilight was approaching. There was a quiet drumbeat from the temple. Then the slow clock struck eighteen times, the fast clock eighteen times, and repeated one hundred and eight times. The melodious bells echoed in the valleys, reminding People come at night.

The original voices of people in the mountains were also silent at this time, and the children on the mountain road began to light the lights again. This time, the lights extending to Heian Temple were like dragon palm beads.

Yan Ji silently prayed in her heart: "I hear the bell, my afflictions are light, my wisdom is long, I can be born in Bodhi, leave hell, and come out of the fire pit. May I become a Buddha and save sentient beings."

I hope this Guiwu Mountain will eventually become a unique treasure mountain.

A few fast figures took advantage of the dark night to silently come to the boat in the lake, and quickly disappeared into the door.

"Girl, we're here." Li Qiu gently awakened Yan Ji, who was dozing off.

Yan Yan was drowsy and opened her eyes. She saw three monks dressed in robes, with red cassocks on both sides, and the monk in the center wearing a crimson cassock. The three of them were all about the same age, all of them were not confused years, and they were holding flowerless Bodhi rosary beads. .

"Amitabha!" The three quickly concealed the surprise in Yan Ji's eyes when they first saw them, and greeted him without a trace.

Yan Yan:  …

She thought that what she saw would be a fake monk. Looking at the greeting gesture and the robes, especially the crimson robe in the center, it was not easy at first glance. If the crimson color had not been given by the royal since ancient times, who would dare to wear it at will?

The young monk still frightened the monk, but Yan Ji, who had just disappeared, was keenly caught. As expected of a well-informed monk, she quickly regained her calm expression.

"The three of you have worked really hard for the mountain gate!" She really didn't know how to greet them.

Sacrificing the ego to the realm of escaping into the empty door, she still can't do it...

"Xia Wuwen, the girl has misunderstood. The three of us have grown up in monasteries since we were children. We were lucky enough to meet the old lady because of fate." Abbot Wuwen on the left briefly explained.

This Yan Sheng also likes to form good relationships everywhere!Is this someone who has been in the family since he was a child?

Yan Ji had asked Bai Lu to prepare the Arhat beds in the other wing of the ship to come here. After she signaled to sit down, the three monks were already sitting cross-legged on the mat at a speed so fast that she could not see clearly.

"It's hard work coming from afar."

"Xia Wuyan, being selected by the mountain gate to the girl's side is lucky not hard work." Wu Yan first folded his hands and bowed.

"In the future, Ping An Temple will have to rely on three people to manage it. It's hard work." Yan Ji felt that she could no longer pretend to be serious.

"Under Wuguan, the girl doesn't need to bow, the old lady conveyed that, if you offend the abbot, you can escape." Wuguan Xitang, who was wearing a red robe in the center, conveyed the joke in a very serious manner. "I am very happy to be here to witness the miracle of the girl."

Behind him, Bai Lu burst out laughing, causing the corners of Li Qiu's mouth to twitch.
Yan Ji held her forehead with a sore head, her mouth twitched, and the nerves that were originally tense were loosened.

Guiwu Mountain is notoriously barren. The statue of Guanyin was erected in the Xing Temple, and the matter of purifying the jade bottle to bring down the rain was spread throughout the four countries as early as two months ago. There will be such an endless stream of pilgrims coming.

"If there are more offenses in the future, please invite the three abbots, Haihan."

The monk invited from the famous temple of the Three Kingdoms, come to her small temple to be on duty, can she not be happy?
"The old lady has given the responsibility of guarding Guiwu Mountain to the three eminent monks?" Li Qiu intuitively asked.

These three people should have brought back spies lurking in various countries. This time, the old lady was really willing to bring back a hundred people.

"The old sect master mentioned that he will often come to Guiwu Mountain for a long stay in the future, so that the guards under him will be safe inside and outside Guiwu Mountain." Wu Wen turned the Bodhi rosary and replied in a clear tone.

Down here!Not a self-proclaimed poor monk!

Yan Ji felt that these three were amazing!
She once watched them talk to several monks and pilgrims from afar, but they were all poor monks, old monks, and old monks. When she came to her, they all became subordinates. How much psychological construction is this identity change?
"What's up with this crimson cassock?"

Yan Ji looked at the three monks sitting around, like Zhang Wuji asking for advice from the three monks, but unfortunately, her inner strength is shallow!

"Given by Queen Mother Li a few days ago, Xia Hao can teach the monks of Ping'an Temple." Wu Guan smiled bitterly.

In the early years, the old lady went to see and treat Li Qi and became attached. Empress Dowager Li wrote it down, so they were going to go to Guiwu Mountain. Empress Dowager Li, who learned the news from nowhere, brought the crimson cassock.

The decree said that he had excellent medical skills and hoped that he could broadcast the death of the student Zize to the common people.

"It's Master Wuguan's handwriting that Li Qi's idiot survived?" Yan Ji stared at the revered gaze of the genius doctor.

"That's why the son should not die. It was the girl who really saved Li Qi." Wu Guan has studied medicine, Taoism and Buddhism for several years, but he is still troubled by fate, even if he is drunk now, he still has no solution .

Look at how much human, material and financial resources the girlfriends have prepared for her?

Yan Ji and Li Qiu looked at each other and could only admire the two girlfriends.

"Yan Sheng and Li Ying have done everything that I didn't do, but I have filled it all up!" Yan Ji lowered her hand in joy.

The people in the room turned blue because of the taboo she called by her first name.

Li Qiu tugged at the corner of her clothes secretly, and said in a stern voice, "How can you respect your butt, girl?"

Yan Ji shuddered, it was really easy to do it again after one hit!
"Auntie, I was wrong!" Yan Ji almost surrendered.

Eat a cut, grow a wisdom, immediately admit your mistake and definitely remember!

"Aunt Qiu has worked hard!" Wu Wen also smiled bitterly.

The little master is wise and wise, but he will be terrible if he has no respect.

"Three masters, I don't usually do this, don't worry! I will try my best not to offend the abbot!" Yan Ji felt that it would drive the three eminent monks crazy.

Just by just conveying whether the abbot can escape from offending, his expression is so embarrassing that he doesn't know what to do...

The corners of Li Qiu's mouth twitched, and she also respected the people outside Fang in the mountain gate.

"Girls, don't make it darker and darker."

Yan Ji looked around at the three masters and smiled awkwardly, and had to get up to send the three eminent monks away.

I saw the three of them clicked on the top of the boat without a trace, hiding in the darkness of the night and quickly headed to Heian Temple.

Yan Jing pulled Bai Lu, who was watching the master's back, and asked, "If Auntie competes with them, who will win?"

Bai Lu looked back in horror. "Girl! Fighting with the same door is forbidden in the mountain gate."

"I said that I have learned from each other." Yan Ji hurriedly retorted.

"No poking in the mountain gate, no fighting, no begging for someone to take the throne, just asking for no shadow behind." Li Qiu read the rules of the gate calmly behind him.

The mountain gate needs to be hidden from the world, so it is possible to get the assistance of the bone drunk, except for those who serve the master in the Ming Dynasty, some of them are all over the people, and even she may not know that there are secret guards passing by.

"Good rules!" Yan Yan looked back and gave a thumbs up.

Why is Li Qiu's wink today just to remind her to be careful about her small buttocks?

What did she do wrong?
While still thinking about it, I saw another person on the deck of the painting boat.

At the beginning of the new month, the glittering lake light reflected his crescent-white Clivia and swayed with the waves.

"Hey! Brother doesn't hurt anymore?" Chengyun is here again!It seems the injury has healed.

Since there was no cure for the rib injury, Ye Xiu just opened a few dietetics for him to supplement his food. The first customer to be injured in her mountain!You have to take a good look at Gu Bo's good reputation to live up to his serious injury.

Cheng Yun could only laugh helplessly when she asked her. He didn't care about the pain in his body for a long time, but he had been there for a season. What about the girl's bookstore? "I want to know, when will Mrs. Li be able to teach?"

Rumors that Mrs. Li will teach in the bookstore have been released early, but there is still no sign of teaching.

Seeing her spending a leisurely day every day, what are you waiting for?
Yan Jing was happy in her heart first, but she tilted her head and asked suspiciously, "Brother ran out of money?"

Cheng Yun: "What's with the money?"

"How could there be nothing?" Yan Ji counted the days when he came here. "If my brother wants to stay for another three months, I can make another money, which is very relevant."

Dare to let her be beaten?
Strip you!
Lose you!
Eat you!
"Do you know how many students have been tied up by waiting indefinitely?" Cheng Yun's tone was cold.

Yan Yan shook her head and raised her golden smile.

"I know that there will be a lot of silver taels in the account in a few days, so I can think about what else Guiwu Mountain can arrange."

Seeing that golden smile, Cheng Yun's heart froze again.

Do women of all ages care so much about money?

Yan Ji was shocked by the disdain in his eyes, and she also raised her face and asked:
"I'm making the money I can make by my own abilities, what's the problem? Does the young master have to worry about it?"

Before he could respond, Yan Jing raised her hand to stop him from speaking.

"In the matter of money and silver, isn't it that one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer? If the son wants to stay, he is willing to pay, and if he does not want to stay, please leave the mountain."

 The little monkey complained that the teacher didn't give them a chance to express themselves in the group, so I asked the teacher, why didn't they give them the opportunity to express themselves?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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