The North Temple is naturally located in the north of Qingzhou City, and it also has a long history of thousands of years.

It covers an area of more than 20 acres, with red walls and green tiles, majestic and magnificent.

There are many people who come to worship incense, hundreds or thousands, and they are all very generous.

The people of Qingzhou were reborn after the catastrophe, everyone wanted to open it, and no matter how much money there was, it didn't matter how much money they had.

Luo Weishu and Zhao Shun were wearing civilian clothes, so naturally no one recognized them.

The main thing is that there are too many people, plus they are all very religious. Here, everyone has only Guanyin who saves you from suffering and saves you in their hearts, the Buddha of great compassion.

Zhizhou is in the temple, and there is no sense of superiority.

Entering the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Luo Weishu was attracted by the five big Buddha statues.

He was the first time to come to Kitaji.

Although Master Huiyuan is the Beechcraft God of War of Heavenly Court, Luo Weishu has not had any relationship with him before.

The monks don't like to associate with the government in the first place, so it's no wonder that Master Huiyuan is not going to do so.

Of course, Luo Weishu can't be blamed.

After the reincarnation of the sixteenth life, the cheesiness on Luo Weishu's body has overshadowed the original immortal energy.

And the camouflage level of the Second God of War is also very high, otherwise, how dare he be invisible in Qingzhou for two hundred years.

As for Luo Weishu, after going down to earth, he became an ordinary man, constantly reincarnating. If it weren't for the fact that Luo Wei released his soul to go to Heaven eighteen years ago, he would almost never know that he was the literary and historical star official of Heavenly Court.

"In this temple, there are these golden Buddhas?"

Luo Weishu asked knowingly, just by virtue of the color, it is brand new compared to other Buddha statues.

Zhao Shun naturally couldn't answer the question of the persistent adult, so he had to find the only little monk in the temple: Jueming.

Luo Weishu had seen Jueming, but not in the North Temple.

A few days ago, when Jueming accompanied Master Huiyuan to the Yuan Mansion, he could only stand by the wall of a heavy gate and talk to the family members about his life experience, and he happened to be seen and heard by Luo Weishu.

Luo Weishu is right, no matter what, a fifteen-year-old boy can't be a flower and ~ Shang.

"Little Master Jueming, the mage hasn't come back yet?"

Luo Weishu asked knowingly again.

Jueming also recognized Luo Weishu, and just wanted to call him "adult", but was stopped by Luo Weishu.

So he said with an anxious face: "I haven't come back yet, Master hasn't returned since he left for three months, and his old man hasn't gone out for such a long time." ”

Indeed, Master Huiyuan has nothing to do over the years, except for occasionally going to the Yuan Mansion to drink tea and chat with Yuan Zheyu, and staying in the temple all day long.

Luo Weishu only knew that Master Huiyuan made a bet with Mi Xiaobei, and bet on Mi Xiaobei as a bet on Fuxin, and then said that he would return in three days and retrieve Fuxin.

I don't know where the Beechcraft God of War has gone, and why has it been delayed for so long?

The auxiliary heart of the gods is the second heart, the second life. How could the god of war be so careless?!

Luo Weishu took a closer look at these golden Buddhas, they were indeed brand new.

"Little Master Jueming, these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have golden bodies, but they were only recently invited?"

Jueming nodded and said, "This is a long story, or ......."

Luo Weishu knew this, so he whispered to Zhao Shun: "You continue to secretly investigate all over the temple, don't reveal your identity, I'll go with the little master first." ”

Then he followed Jueming to his meditation room, and the two of them sat cross-legged on the futon.

Jue Ming poured two cups of fragrant Ming Qian Cui Ya, and then said: "My lord, the thirteen Buddha and Bodhisattva golden bodies in the temple are actually not invited, speaking of which, the North Temple can have today, and I have to thank the Lord and Miss Yuan Er......"

"Miss Yuaner?"

Luo Weishu was very puzzled: "Could it be that these Buddha statues were cast by Yuan Zheyu's donation?"

Yuan Zheyu has this strength, but Luo Weishu knows that his father-in-law regards wealth as his life, otherwise, there would be no him and Yuan Manqi today.

Jueming shook his head, but picked up the teacup, gestured politely to Luo Weishu, and took a sip himself.

Luo Weishu nodded meaninglessly, waiting for Jueming's next step.

Jueming smacked his lips twice and said, "Good tea!"

Luo Weishu couldn't help but take a sip of the teacup.

It is indeed a good tea.

This tea, Luo Weishu drank it eighteen years ago, it is indeed a green bud before the Ming Dynasty, two-leaf sparrow tongue, excellent quality, and endless aftertaste.

I couldn't help but take another sip, taste it carefully, and then asked, "Little master, where did I buy this tea, I also want to buy some." ”

Jue Ming smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's not easy to buy, I'll give the adult two catties back in a while, but the adult must not tell the master about ......"

Luo Weishu nodded, and smiled secretly: "Thank you so much! Little master, let's continue to talk about the golden body of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, why did it involve me? And Miss Yuaner......

Jue Ming said: "That's the case, after the plague in Qingzhou, hundreds of thousands of people are grateful to the adults and Miss Yuan Er, if there is no Lord and Miss Yuan Er, I don't know how many people will die, maybe the whole city will be destroyed." Later, someone proposed to make a discreet sculpture for the adults and the second lady to worship in the North Temple, but the adults and the second miss objected. That's why we have these thirteen golden Buddhas. ”

Luo Weishu had heard of the matter of making a golden body for Yuan Qianhao, but he hadn't heard of it, and he also had to shape his golden body. However, things are understood, and the people of Qingzhou have finally returned to the simple folk customs of a hundred years ago and know how to be grateful.

Jue Ming continued: "Especially the thirteen rich businessmen who were misunderstood before, they admired the adults and the second lady so much......

Luo Weishu's heart chuckled.

The thirteen rich children who were imprisoned for taking the lead in eating bat barbecue and starving, after finding out that the plague was indeed caused by demonic energy, Luo Weishu released them all.

However, Luo Weishu did not return the fine of 10,000 yuan per family.

In fact, in order to eradicate this plague, more than 30,000 people died in Qingzhou, and the government had already spent more than 500,000 taels of silver, most of which were used as pensions.

The fine of 130,000 taels of silver of the rich merchant was also used as a pension.

In any case, Luo Weishu's method is still a bit unkind.

Jue Ming continued: "These thirteen golden Buddhas were cast by the thirteen wealthy merchants, and they were all made of pure gold......

"What?"

Luo Weishu's mouth grew big in surprise, and he finally continued: "These thirteen golden Buddhas are all really made of pure gold?"

Jue Ming blinked his eyes and nodded repeatedly: "Mmmm, it's not false at all, Jue Ming saw it with his own eyes." At that time, in order to cast the golden body of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, I was worried that it would not be good luck after casting outside, so I started a fire in the backyard of the temple and invited a famous teacher to cast it on the spot. Thirteen wealthy merchants dragged the gold ingots of yellow, orange and orange, and each household brought a wagon of genuine gold ingots. ”

"Each household has a carriage, and thirteen households are thirteen carriages, all of which are yellow, orange, golden, and real ingots?"

Luo Weishu still didn't believe it.

Jue Ming smiled slightly, and suddenly pronounced the Buddha's name to Luo Weishu: "Amitabha, in front of the Bodhisattva Buddha, who dares to say a word? Not to mention that this is still a golden body for the Buddha and Bodhisattva, if anyone has half a cost, it is a sin that cannot be made up for in several lifetimes!"

Luo Weishu nodded in agreement, but the mystery in his heart was still not solved.