I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 34
When Li Yu got this knife, it was so precious that he almost held it in his arms.

Li Jun's name is very common, but Li Yu felt a little familiar, he shook his head, he didn't sell the treasured sword, but asked for the sword on credit, what a strange person.

The gate of the Daxiangguo Temple was wide open, and several monks came down to collect booth fees one by one.

The temple fair is held every few days, which is a lot of income. The Daxiangguo Temple has been suppressed by the Shenxiao Palace in recent years. Although it is not as good as before, life is still good.

Two monks walked over together, looked at the rag bag on the ground, and asked, "Whose stall is this?"

"A knife seller just finished selling things and left." A stall vendor next to him handed in his rent and said to the monk with a flattering smile.

"Leaving? I've been selling here all morning, and then I left after selling out?"

Another younger monk was about to leave, but was grabbed by the elder monk and asked, "I haven't received this stall yet, where are you going?"

"Brother, everyone is gone, who do we take it with?"

The vendor next to him approached him again, and said flatteringly, "Here, two masters, this is the one who bought the knife."

Li Yu didn't want to watch this, and didn't like the rent-collecting monk at all, so he was about to leave with Jinlian.

"Wait!" The great monk walked over quickly, opened his arms to stop him, and said impatiently, "You paid the rent for him."

"I didn't set up a stall, why do I have to pay?" Li Yu said coldly with a somewhat incredulous tone.

"You bought his knife, you pay for it!"

The little monk measured it with a ruler, followed him, and proclaimed a Buddha's name: "This benefactor, it is three squares in total, plus the shade fee of the willow tree, the total is two dollars."

Li Yu laughed back angrily: "Shade fee?"

"This willow tree was planted by people in our temple. It is only natural to enjoy the shade under the willow tree." The little monk said seriously.

"I, Yi, Wen, Qian, Du, No, Yes, Hand in!" Li Yu said word by word.

"If you don't pay it, you can't do it!" The great monk threatened: "You are easy to bully when you become the Great Xiangguo Temple?"

Today's emperor worships Taoism, and he calls himself the Taoist Emperor, and the Shenxiao Palace is even more prestigious.

However, the royal family of the Song Dynasty did not restrict the beliefs of the people and officials, and Buddhism was still very popular.

As the largest temple in Bianliang, Tokyo, Daxiangguo Temple is also the first temple in the Song Dynasty. It has strong strength and a wide network of contacts. Few people dare to challenge them.

This has also formed the disposition of the monks to be supercilious and look down on ordinary people. It is common for the monks to scold or even scold the stall owners when collecting rent.

Without saying a word, Li Yu confronted him with the knife in his hand. No matter what, he would not swallow his breath.

The change here attracted people around to watch, and some people fanned the flames because they didn't think it was a big deal.

Some wanted to go forward to persuade them, but they were afraid of the energy of the Daxiangguo Temple, so they didn't dare to go forward, they just muttered in the back, telling Li Yuming that they were not fair.

At this time, on the small building in the distance, a fat boy was wearing silk shoes inlaid with pearls, a toga with long sleeves, and rouge and powder, which made his already ordinary face shiny.

With his thief eyes, he stared at the little girl behind Li Yu, and he felt that there was nothing about the little girl that was not beautiful.

"Fu An, come here!"

His entourage immediately leaned over, bent over, and said with a flattering smile: "What orders do you have from the yamen?"

The fat boy smiled wretchedly, pointed at Xiao Jinlian, and whispered to his followers.

"Understood, the villain understands."

"Go ahead, if you mess up again this time, I will eunuch you."

"Yanyei, just take a look."

When Li Yu was confronting the two monks, Fu An came down from upstairs. Once he got downstairs, he didn't look like his grandson upstairs.

A few attendants drove the crowd away and escorted Fu An in. He went to the two monks and whispered a few words. The two monks turned pale with fright and repeatedly confessed.

Li Yu originally planned to use an escape technique to escape, but he was worried that this was a temple fair, and he was afraid of being targeted by someone with a heart. When he was depressed, this man who was obviously a follower of a wealthy family came and rescued himself.

Li Yu cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, brother, for your help."

"These bald donkeys are philistines. You don't have to worry about it. From your accent, don't you look like people from our Kaifeng mansion?"

Li Yu chuckled, didn't intend to have a deep talk with the other party, just fooled around with a few words, and left with Xiao Jinlian.

Fu An looked at their backs, sneered and winked.

There were a few figures in the crowd, quietly followed, mixed in the crowd, and began to follow Li Yu.

Li Yu could easily detect such a simple stalking, his brows frowned, he didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble still came
He squeezed his fingers, and a cloud of mist slowly gushed out from the fingers, and soon the two people who were in charge of following them felt in a daze at the same time. When they raised their eyes, Li Yu had already disappeared.

The two looked at each other, surprised, and hurried back to report.

In the small building, there is a table of wine and food, and the dishes are messy.

A group of brocade-clothed yamen gathered around the table, yelling and shouting five times and six times.

On the stone table between them, there is a round pot, in which two crickets are biting.

Around the stone table, everyone's faces were red and their ears were red, and their voices were hoarse.

Fu An squeezed into the crowd and whispered into his own yamen.

"What? I lost track!"

With a slap, Fu An's face swelled up, and he was slapped three times on the spot.

"Find it for me! If you can't find it, I'll castrate you!"

"Gao Yanei, what caused such a big fire?"

"Stop playing, stop playing!" Gao Ya Nei put away the cricket pot and said cursingly: "Fucking bunch of trash!"

"Don't tell me, Ya Nei, you have won all morning, so you can't afford to leave us at this time?" A red-eyed young man stopped Gao Ya Nei and asked loudly.

Gao Ya Nei glared and scolded: "I am a great general who is victorious in every battle. Your crickets are like grasshoppers. If they are not enough for them to bite, I will not be able to play with them? I am leaving to flatter you and save you from losing a few bucks." .”

"I just bought a good dog, when will you bring your black tiger, let's have a fight!"

"Damn! What kind of mongrel dog are you, dare to fight my black tiger?" Gao Yanei was triumphant, obviously very confident in his dog.

"Just tell me if you dare or not!"

"Don't dare, I'm your grandson."

"I don't dare to admit it. I dare not be disrespectful to Taiwei Gao after I have had the guts of a bear."

To get rid of the entanglement of a group of dandies, Gao Yanei came out and grabbed Fu An's ear, pulling it so hard that blood flowed from the ear, "Look for me, even if you go door to door, you have to find it. If you can't find that girl, I will Sell ​​your mother to a kiln."

"Hey, ouch, slow down, don't be angry, the villain will go find it right away."

(End of this chapter)