The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

In the past two days, there are too many people in Kyoto and around to worship Buddha and God, because all kinds of miracles are performed repeatedly, as well as the master Buddha preaching scriptures, porridge and medicine.

In short, Mingming is just a very ordinary day, but it has become lively because of various activities held by Daoguan Buddhist temples all over the city.

Most people's attention was attracted by the blowing and beating of Buddhism and Taoism. However, the few tianshenjiao gradually gained some fame with the help of their highly recognizable appearance and various technologies that can actually see benefits.

Although there is no fixed church, it is a little down, but they have money. As long as the emperor is persuaded to let them come in to preach at the Grand Court meeting, the church can be built immediately!

The bishop is very optimistic about their future. The dry craftsmen are much more industrious and skilled than those lazy slaves in the West. Perhaps their new church in the future will be more exquisite than most churches in the West!

With the expectation of a bright future, a group of priests are even more crazy believers. They can do anything with the gift of God. They are much more grounded than monks and Taoists who are used to holding high people on shelves.

In the past two days, the people's interest in going to the market has dissipated a lot. The people of tianshenjiao who pay attention to doing practical things have soared exponentially. Now, no matter how many Dharma meetings are held in temples and Taoist temples, the number of people going will inevitably decrease.

Taoist priest Baiyun, who is in the whirlpool but doesn't ask about worldly affairs, doesn't care whether the incense of the Taoist temple is strong or not. Anyway, baiyun temple is not short of money.

He's watching the stars. He's almost like a bat. He closes the door and rests during the day. As soon as the moon comes out, he immediately finds the best stargazing position and looks up all night.

Dark stars have changed a lot this year. On the day of jiangqianxia production, the brightness of dark stars is the dimmest, and there has been no sign of lighting up. When she left Kyoto for Dianzhou, she slowly regained her light?

What surprised him most was that after she experienced smallpox in Ningshan City, the light suddenly lit up. Without careful identification, she could easily find the location of the dark star.

"Strange, too strange. The starry sky changes alternately in winter and summer. Why do dark stars seem to be fixed in winter and summer, hanging in the same position and do not move?"

"The brightness of the dark star doesn't seem to have much to do with Jiang qianxia's health. What controls the brightness of the dark star? Fame? It seems reasonable, but it's specious..."

Unable to sleep over and over, Taoist Baiyun turned over and sat up, looking at the star map depicted by him. His eyes were dull and almost possessed.

In fact, if Jiang qianxia hears this, he can give him an accurate answer - bright should be related to her trading volume, that is, the richer she is, the brighter the stars

When giving birth to a child, because Guli was also brought into the small world, the transaction volume was deducted a large part at once, and of course the stars dimmed.

When she arrived in Dianzhou and slowly filled the transaction amount with rare treasures, the star recovered its vitality and made it bright. Of course, it had something to do with the sealing fee given by Wang Xun, the governor of Songzhou.

Before long, Taoist Baiyun should be crazy again, because the foreign gods taught her the benefit fee, and she has something to fill the transaction amount

While Taoist Baiyun was blankly talking about "why", someone outside the hospital shouted "old friends come to complain", and a group of people came in.

Those who came were high-ranking Taoist priests and big monks. The Taoist boy couldn't stop them at all. He had to follow their bandits to trot in pitifully. I hope the master won't scold him.

"Alas, the evil guest comes to the door. Let's go down, boy."

Waving his sleeves, he asked daotong to close the gate of the courtyard from the outside. Baiyun dragged his shoes with his hands on his back. The old farmer shook his head and greeted the evil guests to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard and cook tea in an orderly manner.

On weekdays, people are highly respected and respected. There is still some self-restraint. Although he came eagerly, no one urged him. He only narrowed his eyes silently and leisurely, or meditated or fiddled with rosary beads, feeling the cool prestige and cicadas outside the hospital. The artistic conception is quite enough.

When the red clay stove boils the plain pottery pot, pour it into the teapot and shake the pot body. The quiet and elegant tea fragrance curls away with the white fog, and then pour the light green tea into the tea bowl in turn.

Just about to add cinnamon and spices, Baiyun found that many old friends sitting there subconsciously began to drink tea with a tea bowl.

"Alas, the tradition is lost..."

"Chang ruigui's daughter is really good when drinking tea. Tea is a gentleman's drink. Drinking it often can clean up the filth of the body and calm the mind. Indeed, it only needs pure tea fragrance. Adding excess seasoning is tantamount to painting the snake."

After tasting a cup of tea, master Wuliang wiped his mouth bravely and asked other people's common questions.

"Baiyun, what's your opinion about the God sect from the west?"

Concentrate on watching the stars. He was very calm about the white clouds he had heard of the Heavenly God sect. He said casually, "my opinion? It's just an alien sect, or it's from Semu people. What should I pay attention to?"

"... you don't know what they have done recently?"

Seeing Baiyun shaking his head blankly on his face, everyone was generous - he didn't know how serious the situation was!

Wuliang was an acute person. He said it all over again, then patted the table and said anxiously: "now there is a large loss of believers. Many donors who often come on weekdays ask the old monk why the Buddha doesn't know so many things like the gods of the god religion. A little gift will make them feel much more comfortable."

"How should I answer? Tell me, have you ever encountered such a problem?"

People in the yard nodded their heads one after another and told of the distress of being compared with the divine religion by believers and pilgrims these days.

Only Baiyun still doesn't feel much. After all, he is good at fortune telling, astrology and measuring agricultural time. This is his "practical" ability, which is also the reason why he can't be replaced all the time.

"If you don't stop the arrogance of the Heavenly God sect, it's time for us temples and temples to close their doors and beg on the street! Even if your baiyun temple is paid by the imperial court, the Taoist door is depressed, how can you be alone!"

For some reason, he was put on the big hat of being alone. Taoist Baiyun was a little aggrieved, stroked his white beard, and suddenly said, "tianshenjiao is just an external sect. It is impossible to get the official approval before the great court meeting. Why should you tolerate them to recruit believers?"

"Who said they didn't approve, others' approval came down in half a day!"

The Taoists who spoke were very unhappy. There were several dudiems in Taoism and Buddhism every year. They could not be divided into several Taoists who had Taoist temples in Kyoto, but the Heavenly God sect was directly approved!

"Came down in half a day? No way, no way. You must be bluffing me."

Taoist Baiyun shook his head in disbelief. He can be said to be the closest Taoist to the officials. He has a deep understanding of the appetite and shirking ability of the officials.

"What are you bluffing about? Daughter Chang ruigui sent the boundless housekeeper to help with the activities. Who in the etiquette Department dares to offend the female evil star?"

Although he was surprised at how Jiang qianxia helped an alien sect, Baiyun Laodao suddenly calmed down.

Sure enough, it's right to ask her for something. She must be the youngest moth behind!