The richest man starts from the treasure hunt in the container

Chapter 465 I am a baby with you, but a disaster with me!
There is a copper incense burner with a diameter of half a meter in front of the statue of the bull-headed god.At this moment, half of the incense ashes in the incense burner were filled, and there were three finger-thick sticks of incense stuck in the middle, and green smoke was wafting.

The smell of incense lingers in the hall.However, among them, he also smelled a trace of other fragrances.

Zhu Yu was not surprised because he had already seen it.

"This is the idol, you are..."

Wang Wei said something and looked at Zhu Yu and Ran Jie.

Zhu Yu said:

"Then I'll come first."

Wang Wei's thoughts are very simple, you are here to pray for blessings, so let's start.We still have time.

"Although I believe in Buddhism, I have to say that this bull-headed god is still very spiritual once in a while." The old monk Hongyuan suddenly said: "For those who come from the village to make wishes, some small things are really effective. It's hard to say about big things."

"Maybe it's a small place, and the incense is not strong, so this god doesn't have that much magic power." Zhu Yu said jokingly after lighting the incense.

"Is there such a saying?" Unexpectedly, Zhu Yu's joke made Hong Yuan frowned and lowered his head to think about something.

After Ran Jie lit the incense and read a few words silently, he also put the incense in the incense burner.

Then he went on:

"Of course there is such a saying. If those gods and Buddhas have a large number of believers, their mana power will also be great. For example, the reason why Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is more powerful than other Bodhisattvas is because she has many beliefs and a strong incense!"

That said, there's nothing wrong with it.

Internet novels kill people. After all, some of the smallest land gods in some online novels now start to explain, and they will count how many strands of incense they absorb in a day. If this is the case, it will still mislead many people.

"Can it still be counted like this?"

"Of course I can. No matter how effective this bull-headed god is, the most he accepts is the incense in your village. How many people can there be in your village?"

"No matter how powerful the Jade Emperor is, if you put him in a small village as land, he can only gradually become real land. After all, there are only so many people enshrining him. How much divine power can he accumulate?"

Being disturbed by Zhu Yu and Ran Jie's mess, old monk Dayuan's heart was disturbed.

The old monk has stayed in this temple all his life, and his mind is extremely pure.I don't want to study such complicated affairs at all.

Of course, it is impossible to have such a big brain hole to think about these things.

But he underestimated the brains that those who wrote novels racked their brains to find, and the huge world view constructed for logical self-consistency.

Think about it, someone edited 206 entries for Wikipedia, revised 4800 times, and wrote millions of words of information in order to have a reasonable silver mine reason in his novel. No one found his problem!

What's even more funny is that many people cite these entries when writing papers or compiling materials!

Think about it, how big is this person's brain hole!

Folding is amazing!
Just looking at the book he wrote that fought several wars for this Kashin silver mine, it is enough for professionals to study it for a while.

Back again, because of this, when Zhu Yu and Ran Jie threw out the system constructed by online novel writers to discuss the ability of gods and Buddhas based on the number of incense sticks, Master Dayuan was stunned.

Can you still say that?

If this is the case, then the Taurus God is not very effective, it really makes sense!
Seeing Master Hongyuan nodding and shaking his head for a while, Wang Wei was a little worried, and she touched Ran Jie lightly:
"It's not good for you to fool the old monk like this?"

"What's not so good?" Ran Jie glanced at her, "We're right. It's a possibility in itself! From our history, aren't those efficacious gods and Buddhas also believers? A lot!"

Wang Wei opened her mouth, wanting to argue, isn't it because of his effectiveness that there are so many letters?

But think about it, this is the relationship between the chicken and the egg, there is no way to argue.

Just follow him.

"The words of the two benefactors gave me a little insight, please go to the meditation room in the backyard to talk about it!"

The old monk is very polite now, and he doesn't speak so casually anymore.

Before Zhu Yu agreed, Wang Wei became anxious.

Things didn't come like this!
She planned it. After visiting the family temple today, she rushed back before it was dark. When it was dark in Kumamoto Prefecture, she and her boyfriend would have activities tomorrow!

This old monk is going to invite someone over to talk, who knows how long it will take?

Isn't this plan disrupted?

"Miss Yazi, you can walk around the temple, but don't worry, I will entertain the two gentlemen well." The old monk thought of Wang Wei, and said again, "However, you can't walk around in the temple. Too safe."

When he said this, what Wang Wei was about to say was diverted aside.

Zhu Yu and Ran Jie really wished to have more conversations with the old monk and play games, to waste some time, so that they could act at night.

The meditation room of the old monk is also very simple, just an earthen kang with a kang table on it.The inner room was the kitchen, and the old monk invited Zhu Yu and Ran Jie to the kang table, poured tea, and began to ask questions about incense.

In fact, Zhu Yu can also see that the old monk is not stupid, he just regards the theory that Zhu Yuranjie and the others mentioned as a possible research direction.

No matter which religion or school of theory, its theory is constantly improving and self-evolving, otherwise, it can only die naturally in the long river of history.

And many theories that may disappear may flourish after new branches of them arise.

The wider the spread of something, the more far-reaching its influence, which is similar to Zhu Yuranjie's theory of incense.

Think about China's mythology system, what does it look like among ordinary people now?

Many people still think that the priesthood system recorded in Journey to the West is orthodox.

And the priesthood in Journey to the West has some similarities with the priesthood in Fengshen Yanyi, why?Because both of them have references for writing novels.

And Journey to the West itself also collected materials step by step from the novels of the Tang Dynasty, and compiled many drama scripts and finally formed it.

The clergy system itself is only written by the author based on the records of previous ancient books and his own imagination.

But because of its wide spread, it has almost become the standard of Chinese priesthood in the minds of many ordinary people.

The same is true for the Romance of the Gods.

And many modern young people are more inclined to the prehistoric system summarized in online articles about the myths and legends of ancient China, and even take this as the standard of the Chinese god system.

But who knows?Perhaps because of the wider dissemination of online texts, after tens or hundreds of years, ordinary people may use this system as a standard.

Some people say that there are several signs of a person's death, such as physical death, spiritual death, disappearance of imprints, and so on.

It's similar to this one too.

So why did some people in ancient times say that if you can't leave a lasting legacy, you will have a bad reputation forever!

why?It's nothing more than wanting to leave a point in the imprint of history.

Zhu Yu, who had wanted to understand this for a long time, chatted with the old monk and it would be much more exciting.

The old monk studied Buddhism, and his basic skills are quite solid.

But Zhu Yu was a college student in the era of the information explosion.There may not be much research, but there are quite a few things that have been seen, heard, and understood.

He is not good, but he is rich!

After going back and forth, there is no end to chatting.

Although Zhu Yu couldn't figure out why this great wish could speak Chinese so well, he knew that this old monk was really proficient in Buddhism.

Being able to talk back and forth with him also takes advantage of the wide range of information received by modern college students.

Otherwise, a few or two sentences will be blocked.

Ran Jie was also very surprised when he heard it from the sidelines. He didn't expect his boss to be so foolish, and he wouldn't let the old monk down at all!
Wang Wei stayed outside and came to see from time to time, seeing that Zhu Yu and the old monk were talking continuously, so it was not easy to disturb.

Before I knew it, it was getting dark.

"Okay, let's stop here for today." The old monk Hong was willing to stop talking, "Wait a minute, I asked them to bring the food, I think you will be hungry too."

"Then you will eat with us?" Zhu Yu asked.

"No, no, I learn from the ancients and pay attention to not eating after noon."

It's pretty good, no wonder it's a fairy tale.

To Zhu Yu's surprise, there was a phone in the old monk's meditation room. He picked it up, dialed a number, said a few words, and then put it down.

"The conditions in the village are relatively simple, but the food is very clean."

"Thank you." Zhu Yu nodded his thanks.But what is this old monk doing, at least this intention should be true.

Of course, this does not affect his heart to take those things.

Didn't the old man say: "The Chinese people and the Japanese people are the same, and there is only one enemy, that is, Japanese imperialism and the Chinese national scum."

Those things were taken from China by the Japanese imperialists, so they will naturally be returned to the motherland.

After a while, footsteps came from the front yard, and the old monk said with a smile:
"I'm coming."

Sure enough, two middle-aged peasant women hurried over with food boxes.

They said a few words to the old monk, then bowed and turned to leave.

It is said to be a food box, but it is actually an old-fashioned wooden carrying box, which is quite bulky.

"Okay, eat, I'll close the front yard door."

The old monk said something, turned on the light, and then walked to the front yard. When passing by Wang Wei, he said, "Miss Yazi, you can go and eat too."

The two food boxes contain fried vegetables, fried fish, fried eggs, rice balls, and natto.

It smelled good, Zhu Yu and the others put the food on the kang table, and invited Wang Wei to eat together.

Although Wang Wei was a little displeased, she couldn't be sure about this matter. Now that it's at this point, it's useless to say more.

All three of them were hungry, and with the aroma of the food itself, they moved their index fingers, and quickly wiped out these things like a storm.

When the old monk came back, the three of them had cleaned up the food box and put it aside.

"Young is good!"

The old monk sighed in admiration, and then arranged a place for Zhu Yu and the others to live.

The one-story house was indeed a store room for groceries. Fortunately, there are now two remodeled guest rooms, Zhu Yu and Ran Jie live in one, and Wang Wei lives in one.

"It's very quiet and safe here at night, you can rest assured." The old monk warned and went to rest.

After a while, they heard the voice of the old monk chanting sutras.

Zhu Yu and Ran Jie looked at each other, both happy.

This is just giving myself a chance!

But both of them are very sober, this kind of thing can't be done in the first half of the night, and can only wait until the second half of the night.

Of course, it would be even better if I could stay one more night and know the old monk's work and rest time and how long he slept at night.

At midnight, Zhu Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, Ran Jie also opened his eyes.

They heard voices outside.

The barking of dogs in the village, the sound from the other side of the hall.

The door of the old monk next to him opened.

Zhu Yu and Ran Jie immediately stood up and opened the door.

"Someone broke in from outside, you all pay attention to safety, I'll go over and have a look..."

What the old monk said made Zhu Yu and Ran Jie ashamed, they still couldn't do such a thing.

The old man charges forward, and the young man hides behind?

Although this guy is Japanese.

After all, Zhu Yu had already regarded the things in the hall as his possessions.

How can you let others spy at will?
Then Zhu Yu and the others followed the old monk to the main hall in a hurry.

In the main hall, there are already four people standing, and these four people are currently in groups of two, prying the door of the side hall.

Probably because they didn't want to disturb other people, they were very restrained in prying open the door.

It's just that I didn't expect that the door was too strong, and the lock was also an old-fashioned solid lock, so it was too hard to pick it up.

Then they were discovered by Zhu Yu.

Looking at the four people wearing hoods, Zhu Yu couldn't help but laugh.

One of them can be seen wearing glasses even though he is wearing a hood.

Isn't this the same people during the day?
There was one more, and Zhu Yu guessed that it might be the driver during the day, but he didn't show up.

The old monk could also see where the people came from by the light of the candles in the main hall, and immediately scolded them.

At first, the man in black was still trying to explain something, but then he was probably furious at what the old monk said. The man in glasses got angry, threw off his hood, showed his face, pointed at the old monk, and began to curse .

"It surprised me that……"

At some point, Wang Wei came to Zhu Yu and the others. Hearing what the man said, she couldn't help but say something.

"What's the situation?" Zhu Yu asked.

"It's a bit complicated." Wang Wei hesitated for a moment, but translated it:
"The man with glasses said that he is from the Tanaka family, and the things inside should belong to him. The old monk means that the people from the Tanaka family have long since disappeared. The things are all from the temple.

The man with glasses said that his aunt married the last head of the family in Tian Zhongnian, so he would have the right to inherit.Everyone in the Tanaka family is dead, but he is not dead, so these things should belong to him.

The old monk said that his surname was not Tanaka, and he was not worthy of inheriting these things, and there was nothing to inherit.

The man with glasses said he could change his surname to Tanaka.He also asked the old monk not to play tricks, saying that he had known from his aunt that there were some antiques from China hidden in this temple.

The old monk refused to admit it, but the man with glasses said that the old monk wanted to monopolize these things..."

What a show.

At this moment, those few people took out their weapons.

Dagger, short knife.

Zhu Yu curled his lips, these people's style of doing things is also a bit rough.

This weapon is too inferior!
If you play like this, you have no interest in it!
Seeing that some people were about to attack, the old monk hurriedly backed away, still shouting something.

Wang Wei quickly translated while hiding behind Ran Jie:

"The man with the glasses said he would do it if he didn't hand over the key. The old monk meant that we are guests, and this matter has nothing to do with us. Let him not hurt us..."

"Okay, I'm quite conscientious." Zhu Yu signaled Ran Jie to protect Wang Wei, and he wanted to step forward to weigh these guys.

Ran Jie obviously disagreed, and was about to take a step forward, when suddenly there was a noise outside.

Then I saw more than a dozen people holding hoes and sticks, broke in from outside the gate, and ran towards the hall aggressively!

The men in black were dumbfounded.

When they realized that they were going to run, Ran Jie and Zhu Yu had already blocked their way.

"Down with them!" Wang Wei was still translating, obviously this was what the old monk said just now.

Most of these dozens of people are middle-aged and elderly, but Sheng has a lot of strength in doing farm work all year round.

In their view, what the old monk said was an order, and they simply swung the stick and threw it at the men in black facelessly.

"Don't hurt the two young people and that girl..." Wang Wei is very dedicated and is still translating at this moment, "They are good people..."

The short knife of the man in black is like a toy in front of the long stick. Even if one of the bodyguards is trained, his fists are no match for four hands.

After parrying, he knocked down a farmer, and then he was hit by three sticks on the arm and calf, the short knife was knocked flying, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

In less than a minute, all four of them were knocked to the ground, none of them shouted, and all of them were injured.

Zhu Yu could tell that these people didn't care how serious they were, basically they didn't hold back.

After putting the person down, the old monk said a few words loudly. Wang Wei felt relieved this time and continued to translate softly:
"Thank you for coming to help. Now tie them up and shut up their mouths. When tomorrow dawns, just take them to the town and hand them over to the police."

The peasants bowed to the old monk one after another, then pulled out the rope from behind their waists, tied up the four of them, and dragged them away.

"Okay, let's go back to rest now, I'll make you laugh." The old monk watched the peasants take the people away, closed the courtyard door, and said to Zhu Yu and the others.

"I didn't laugh, I never expected to see such a wonderful program here." Zhu Yu said with a smile, "Master has a high prestige among the villagers!"

"The main reason is that the bull-headed god in this temple is still a bit efficacious. Besides, I also know a little bit of medical skills... I learned it from books. I can cure a simple disease for the villagers, so everyone trusts me."

The old monk did not hide anything, and said:

"The medical books I learned are from your Huaxia, Chinese medicine. By the way, it is called Hanfang medicine now?

In fact, I think it is better to call Chinese medicine.Where it came from is where it came from, there is no need to change it for some ulterior purpose.Besides, what's the use of changing the name?Everyone understands what is going on with this Chinese medicine. "

This is a sensible person!
Zhu Yu smiled.

Of course, the old monk is a sensible person, so it doesn't affect him to get what he should have.

On the contrary, it made him more sure of the importance of these things.

Old monks can learn medical skills from it, so there may be a lot of good things in it!
(End of this chapter)