In ancient times, the vegetables were pollution-free, the meat was natural, the chickens did not eat hormones, the steamed noodles were handmade, and the taste was speechless......

When Su Yi left the palace, the prince's father and the peasant woman's mother stuffed a lot of money, and because there was no such thing as a storage ring, he could only reluctantly save it in the zài money bank.

And on Zhongnan Mountain, where is the opportunity to spend money, in the past six months, his large wealth has not only not decreased, but under the money, there is a lot more.

From Zhongnan Mountain to Songshan Shaolin, the distance is very not close, if it is placed in modern times, it will take a day to arrive by car, if you are riding a horse in ancient times, even if you don't sleep, there are no ten days and eight days, and you don't want to rush to the place.

Anyway, there is nothing to worry about, and there is no shortage of money in his hands, and he has suffered a lot in the mountains before, and now is the time to be chic, so Su Yi is not in a hurry, and he has spent all kinds of specialty signs along the way, and he has tasted them one by one.

Traveling all the way, I came across something good, and asked someone to take it back to the palace, although I didn't have any mother-son affection for Bao Xiweak, but Su Yi did have a good impression of it, and I robbed someone's son's body, so it was nothing to show concern......

The more I played, the more relaxed I became, the more I played, the more relaxed I became, and when I finally arrived at Shaomu Mountain, Su Yi was still confused, why am I here?

Then I remembered, oh, I came to find the "Nine Yang True Scripture".

"Jiuyang Zhenjing" is very easy to get your hands on, Su Yi thought so before, of course, this is very good compared to "Jiuyin Zhenjing", but there is still some doorway in the middle.

I can't go up the mountain directly, shouting to see your Buddhist scriptures, you can borrow me to see it, and then go directly to the Ranga Sutra, if you really do this, even if you know that you have a problem.

Sure enough, it still takes some skill to do things.

Su Yi saved the Quanzhen Sect style long sword in the inn, bought a folding fan, changed into a pure white scholar's shirt, and put on a turban, and a pink and tender scholar appeared on the stage.

This is Su Yi's strategy, this time to go up the mountain, you can't worship the mountain as a Jianghu person, otherwise it will be considered provocative, the Quanzhen Sect has taken away the name of the first major faction in Shaolin Jianghu, even if the four major monks are empty, but as long as they can breathe, they will never care, if you really want to go as a Quanzhen disciple, the favorability will be negative at the beginning, how can this be a strategy?

It's better to take care of people's self-esteem and not to stimulate their poor little hearts.

Su Yi rested overnight, and the next day he spent money to hire a few small servants, sat in a small soft sedan chair, and hurried slowly towards Shaolin Temple.

When he got the top of the mountain, the quaint gate of Shaolin Temple had already come into view, slightly dilapidated, but full of vicissitudes, and a solemn meaning suddenly hit Su Yi's heart, making him can't help but bow down.

In the end, it is a great sect that has been inherited for hundreds of years, although it is gradually declining at this moment, this solemn attitude is indeed far from being comparable to emerging sects such as the Quanzhen Sect.

After whispering a few words in his heart, Su Yi ordered people to stand by and walked forward in person.

The two little monks who guarded the door saw that Su Yi was dressed luxuriously and had a graceful bearing, and knew that he was not the children of ordinary people, so they bowed their heads and recited Amitabha Buddha first.

Su Yi bowed his head and saluted, and said, "Disciple Yang Kang, I came thousands of miles to make incense, and I hope that the little master will have a convenient ......."

One of the little monks said: "If the donor wants to enter the incense, he will go in by himself, and his own masters will receive him." ”

"In this way, Yang Kang is overdue. ”

Su Yi saluted again, left the little servant outside, and slowly walked into the temple gate alone, but he couldn't help but murmur quietly in his heart, someone received him...... Reception, why do I always remember the sentence that the mothers shouted in the **, girls, pick up guests?

On second thought, it's not true, they all ask for money from customers, but one of the customers is looking for physical pleasure, and the other is looking for spiritual comfort, and the general meaning is really similar......

Walking into the temple gate, sure enough, an elderly monk came to receive him, but his face was yellow and thin, and he didn't look like a monk too much.

It seems that the life of Shaolin Temple is not easy, these people are all starved to yellow and thin, Su Yi sighed quietly in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice, it seems that his chances of success are greater.

"I've seen the donor!"

"I've seen the master!" Su Yi returned the salute and said respectfully: "My mother has been worshipping the Buddha and participating in Zen for many years, and now her old man's birthday is approaching, Xiao Ke is a sign of filial piety, and specially came to Shaolin Temple to pray for his mother's incense, and ask the master to make it convenient!"

The old monk clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, Yang Jushi's filial piety is touching, and there is naturally no reason to disallow the temple, and I also ask Lord Yang to come with me." ”

Su Yi honestly followed behind the old monk, one by one to visit the Shaolin Buddha statues, each time he visited, the old monk would tell the story of the Buddha to him, to see his proficiency in storytelling, it seems that this kind of thing has not been done before.

And Su Yi also shows a good child image of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, after seeing the Buddha statue, he worships the Buddha when he sees it, and takes the initiative to say hello when he sees people.

After worshipping all the hundreds of Buddhas in Shaolin Temple, it is already from the morning to the sunset of the West Mountain, Rao is Su Yi's internal cultivation has been a small achievement, continuous kneeling and kneeling, still tired back pain, only feel that the waist can not stand up.

He slandered in his heart, hundreds of years ago, the nerd Duan Yu kowtowed a thousand times to the fairy sister, and they didn't say a word, and immediately gave him two peerless magic skills, the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu, I will round up my head today, there are also a thousand, if you don't give me "Jiuyang Divine Skill", are you embarrassed......?

After worshipping the Buddha statue and lighting the incense, it is time for the most important link, give the incense money.

Su Yi smiled and took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels, and in the shock of the old monk, he gently threw it into the money box.

"Amitabha. The old monk couldn't help but get excited, and hurriedly recited the Buddha's name to calm his mind.

One hundred taels of silver tickets were great at that time, during the Great Song Dynasty, the cost of one or two silver was comparable to the modern nearly 1,000 yuan soft sister coin, and one hundred taels of silver was already nearly 100,000 yuan, no wonder the old monk was so excited.

I don't have the strength yet!

Su Yi smiled and took out another hundred taels of silver tickets, and gently threw it in again......

Three, four, five......

Under the horrified gaze of the old monk, Su Yi threw money into it one by one, and kept muttering in his heart: "The feeling of throwing money is so good, can't you stop swelling at all?"

It took ten shots before Su Yi stopped......

One thousand taels of silver tickets, is already nearly a million dollars, Shaolin Temple is now implementing the policy of closing the temple, its poverty needless to say, if there is this thousand taels of silver, within ten years is no longer to worry about money.

Looking at the old monk's surprise that couldn't be concealed, Su Yi couldn't help but sigh, it's not easy for anyone! When Qiu Chuji took him away from the palace before, he was not polite at all to the gold and silver treasures that Wanyan Honglie respected, and when it came to the Quanzhen Sect, Su Yi Fang knew that the emotion was not that Qiu Chuji wanted that money, but that the Quanzhen Sect was too poor...... Such a big sect, every day of food and clothing can be described as a huge amount of money, just rely on planting some land under the mountain, is it enough?

Qiu Chuji is not in the Quanzhen Sect for most of the year, so he naturally hoes the strong and helps the weak, robs the rich and helps the poor, but this poverty definitely has its own share.

After the Shaolin Temple closed the mountain, the disciples were not allowed to go out, and their poverty was naturally better than that of the Quanzhen Sect.

"Amitabha!" the old monk put away his excited look and bowed deeply, "Yang Jushi is very sincere to the Buddha's heart, and he wants to come to Ling Zun to live a long life and prolong his life!"

"Master Cheng Jiyan, Xiao Ke has one more thing to please, and I hope that the master will make it convenient!" Su Yi said respectfully.

Yang Jushi said that it was okay. ”

"That Xiao Ke is presumptuous......" In this move, Su Yi took a deep breath and said: "My mother has been worshiping Buddha since she was a child, and she has never been cut off for decades, and her love for Buddhist scriptures has already been deeply rooted in her bones. ”

"This ......" the old monk hesitated, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, those Buddhist scriptures are antiquities that have been handed down for hundreds of years, if they are accidentally damaged, it is a sin that cannot be atoned!

…… But the mouth of eating people is short, and the hands are short, and I just took so much money from others, I really can't open this mouth and say no.

"Of course, Xiao Ke knows that these Buddhist scriptures are extremely valuable, whether the master agrees or not, Xiao Ke is considered to have formed a good fate with your temple, Xiao Ke is willing to contribute, for the Buddha statue of your temple to repaint, I hope the master will not refuse Xiao Ke's mind. ”

Su Yi smiled and threw out another chip, and now he was directly generalized.

You are so reasonable, how can I refuse! The old monk shouted in his heart, thought about it for a long time, and then said: "This matter is very serious, the old monk must discuss a thing or two with the abbot and senior brother, it is getting late today, if Yang Jushi does not dislike it, it is good to stay for the time being?"

"Dare to disobey!"

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