At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty as a god stick

Another person with the same accent, who was older, in his 40s, said: "The direction you look at is going to the Daxiangguo Temple. Is there a market tonight? Or is there any good juggling? There is no such thing as the Lantern Festival. It’s long gone, so there won’t be a Lantern Festival, right?”

Several of their companions were interested: "Call the store owner to ask..."

"What did you call the shopkeeper for? The cook just now is still charming, call the cook out and ask..." Several people laughed and made a fuss.

The old businessman looked at his son with a longing look.I know that young people like this are the most curious and greedy for novelty.There was such a big incident at home that almost all the money and furnishings in the house were pawned.After finally making this long trip to Tokyo to do business, thinking about how much the child had suffered along with him, his heart softened.Thinking about it, I still give a chance to let the children go out to play, even if they spend some money, they will admit it.

He asked: "Shopkeeper, what is happening in Daxiangguo Temple so lively, is there a lantern festival early tonight?" [

The shopkeeper on the side smiled and said: "These are not going to the Daxiangguo Temple, and what is the lantern festival? If you go to the Crystal Palace to take a look, I'm afraid you won't want to go to that lantern festival in the future!" There was a lot of pride in the words .

"So, we're really going to see the excitement!" Hearing what the shopkeeper said, several people became more and more curious.

"Crystal Palace? What kind of place is that?" Several merchants were also frequented in Tokyo, but they had never heard of such a place.

The shopkeeper proudly said: "This is the Dao Palace built by our newly conferred Celestial Master. It is said to be called the Crystal Palace. In fact, the entire Dao Palace is inlaid with large transparent crystals, just like a transparent one. .In addition, there are lights of various colors inside, which emit light. It makes the whole Crystal Palace colorful, which is beyond the earthly atmosphere!"

Several merchants were skeptical when they heard what the shopkeeper said: "Where in the world is there such a large crystal that can be built into a Taoist palace, but they want to see and see the lively..."

The shopkeeper hurriedly read: "Sanqing is on the top. Going to the Crystal Palace is to worship devoutly, not to join in the fun. The heavenly master's mana. Just a few senior brothers around him, they are all gods. Last time, those great ministers The monks in the temple wanted to fight against the Heavenly Master. The entire Zen singing group was mobilized. The sound of the Buddha was lingering. Hundreds of monks sang together at the gate of Shangfu’s Mansion every day. As a result, the Heavenly Master was annoyed, and the sound of the ghost prison was played directly. When I arrived at the gate of Daxiangguo Temple...for a few days, most of Tokyo City. No matter day or night, it was all Buddhist music sung by monks and magic sounds released by celestial masters. Guess what happened..."

The store sold a pass, and one of the merchants said smartly: "It must be the monk who won. Buddhism has the effect of subjugating demons. Of course, the monks of Daxiangguo Temple won!"

The youngest merchant said, "It must not be the monks who won, otherwise this shopkeeper wouldn't have talked about the Crystal Palace to us!"

The shopkeeper listened and held out a thumb.Zan said: "Although this guest officer is young, his knowledge is not bad. Not bad. After only three days of ringing, the monks of the Zen singing group were all hoarse. And the magic sounds played by the celestial master completely bombarded Daxiangguo Temple for more than ten days."

As he spoke, he shivered and shivered, looking a bit unbearable to look back on: "Twelve hours a day, there is the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, and even here in the small shop, I can hear it clearly. In those days, don't say Even if it’s a small shop, most of the people in Tokyo city haven’t slept well.”

The merchants from Hebei looked at each other in blank dismay, and asked weakly, "Is there no one in charge?"

"Take care, who dares to take care of it? The Heavenly Master is the Shangfu of our official family! Does the Shangfu know? It is Jiang Ziya, the one who assisted the Zhou Dynasty for 800 years. The Tianshi is Jiang Ziya of our Great Song Dynasty! The family hides in the deep palace, and they can't sleep well. Every day, they look energetic, and their eyes are blue... And there is Cai Xianggong, do you know? It is also not far from Daxiangguo Temple Unbearable to be disturbed by the magic sound, so he simply dedicated the house to the celestial master to build the Shenxiao Tiangong. He had no choice but to move the location and find a new house..."

Having said that, the merchants were all in awe, and their contempt for going to see the excitement just now was suppressed and turned into awe.It's just that the young man asked a little out of place: "So, this should be a devil who plays some demonic sounds every day. I don't think he is a good person..."

As soon as he spoke, his father, the elderly merchant, suddenly changed his face, and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense...Shopkeeper, children are ignorant, and they said the wrong thing, I hope the storekeeper..."

The shopkeeper waved his hand and said, "No problem, no problem. It's just that you don't know. We, a celestial master, help those who are in danger and help those in need. We have mana. No matter how serious the disease is, it can be cured by asking the celestial master. And we treat people well, especially respect them." Loyal ministers and filial sons, those who hate the most are those who are rich and unkind, who commit crimes."

He paused, and then said: "Some time ago, those black-hearted profiteers from the grain merchants' guild jointly went on strike and hoarded them. As a result, many people in Tokyo couldn't eat. The celestial master knew it and conjured hundreds of Tens of thousands of catties of grain. They are all snow-white rice and flour, which are sold cheaply to the people in Tokyo. To help everyone tide over such difficulties, and then invite the officials to arrest those black-hearted grain merchants. Especially those The first week of the deputy banker, together with his parents, was sent directly to the ghost prison to suffer!"

The young man suddenly asked: "The Celestial Master has such great magic power and has produced so much food, why doesn't he distribute it to the common people for free, and still charge money?"

The storekeeper made a fuss and said, "Look at what you said, the celestial master borrowed the grain from the Dragon King in the sea. It will be returned to the Dragon King in the future... Do you think these grains fell directly from the sky? If this Generally speaking, the people in the world don’t need to farm the land anymore, just wait for the food to fall from the sky!”

The old merchant reprimanded his son a few more words, telling him not to talk nonsense.But he said: "Speaking of it this way, this celestial master is really merciful and great, benefiting the people!"

The words sounded good, and the shopkeeper's face softened just now, and he said: "Of course, there is a woman in our neighbor's neighborhood, who has a dead body disease, and is as thin as skin and bones. Her son is A filial son insisted on stopping Yujia on the day when the official family personally welcomed the celestial master into the city." (To be continued...)